Dans les tranchées

Lately, I’ve noticed that I’m forgetting more and more things. Among them is my diminishing command of French. The following brief essay tests the remnants of what used to be my mother tongue

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J’ai passé de nombreuses années au sein d’une grande entreprise américaine… mais cela n’a jamais été une histoire d’amour. Plutôt un mariage de raison. Ma véritable passion a toujours été la photographie, un art que je pratique depuis l’âge de 18 ans.

Aujourd’hui, je possède une grande collection de photos datant de plusieurs décennies, et de temps en temps, je me plonge dans ces souvenirs. L’autre jour, je suis tombé en arrêts sur une photo qui m’a particulièrement frappé : cinq personnes que je connaissais, dont quatre sont désormais décédées.

A. Marchand, C. Davantes, R. DiMaio, J. Lecouturier, J. Etcheverry

À cet instant, je me suis étrangement senti comme les Poilus de 14-18, vivant dans des tranchées, avec des obus éclatant au hasard, à droite, à gauche, frappant ou emportant nos camarades.

Au fil du temps, nous tissons des liens forts avec ceux qui partagent notre vie, qu’ils soient amis de longue date ou compagnons de lutte. Et lorsque l’un d’entre nous est affecté, c’est toute la communauté qui ressent la même douleur. Ce qui reste frappant, cependant, c’est la soudaineté de l’inattendu. Ce pauvre homme jouait encore avec nous aux boules il y a quelques jours…

Dans notre jeunesse, la disparition d’un ami était un événement rare. Nous étions vivants, et cela semblait une condition éternelle… Pourtant, je me souviens d’un camarade de classe tué en Algérie… un événement qui, en rétrospective, semble avoir précipité notre passage à l’âge adulte.

Ce n’est pas la mort en elle-même qui dérange, mais la perte de ces compagnons avec lesquels nous avons grandi et vécu. Le paradis, après tout, ne serait pas le paradis si nous y étions condamnés à y vivre seuls.

Gardez vos amis près de vous. Ce sont vos biens les plus précieux.

Alain

Effective speaking

Bust of Demosthenes (Louvre, Paris, France)

A few years ago, when I began experiencing hearing difficulties, I became acutely aware of the qualities that make effective speaking.

Speech is a uniquely human gift, setting us apart from the animal kingdom. Yet, despite this universal ability, many people speak poorly. Left unaddressed, this shortcoming can limit their social and professional progress, as effective communication is often a prerequisite for leadership.

As Gerald R. Ford once said:

“If I went back to college again, I’d concentrate on two areas: learning to write and to speak before an audience. Nothing in life is more important than the ability to communicate effectively.”

While speech may come naturally, excellence in speaking requires effort. Some excel, others struggle, and many falter due to a lack of vocabulary, poor pronunciation, or unclear delivery. To win others, each word must be carefully chosen, distinctly pronounced, and clearly understood.

The good news? Unlike character flaws, poor speaking skills can be corrected.

Take Demosthenes, one of history’s greatest orators. Despite a speech impediment, this ancient Greek speaker practiced speaking tirelessly, even training with pebbles in his mouth to improve his articulation. His dedication paid off, earning him a place among the most celebrated speakers of all time.

Similarly, the story of King George VI, depicted in The King’s Speech, offers inspiration. Struggling with a severe stutter, the British monarch sought help and ultimately triumphed over his affliction. His perseverance reminds us that effective communication is within anyone’s grasp—with the right effort and support.

Yet, the world isn’t devoid of mediocre speakers who attract followers. As the French proverb goes, Qui se ressemble, s’assemble—those who resemble one another tend to stick together. An idiot in a crowd of like-minded individuals will find validation, fostering a sense of collective “rightness.”

Sadly, this dynamic often paves the way for false messiahs—leaders who seem charismatic at first, but ultimately reveal their feet of clay. And when they falter, their earliest supporters are often the first to throw stones at them.

In the end, the truth has a way of prevailing. The flaws of these false idols are eventually laid bare, and balance is restored. Eventually, the Gods will wake up and clean house.

Alain

When eggs are teaching chickens

It’s increasingly common today to encounter children who seem more knowledgeable than their parents—especially when it comes to technology and media. Kids are naturally curious, and their young, adaptable minds absorb information like sponges. They’re essentially large empty hangars, storing everything they experience.

In this era of mass communication, children have become unofficial experts in electronic media. Whether it’s smartphones, iPads, or computers, they seem to know it all. It might be time to harness this expertise to assist those of us who are less tech-savvy.

These days, nearly everyone owns a smartphone. Yet, despite its ubiquity, few people take the time to fully master this incredible gadget, often due to their hectic schedules. Ironically, the so-called “smartphone” is often far “smarter” than its user. It’s a mini-encyclopedia capable of answering almost any question, while its owner might struggle with even basic functions.

Children, however, have an edge. Free from the demands of jobs and adult responsibilities, they have ample time to explore and unravel the secrets of these devices. To test this theory, I enlisted the help of a ten-year-old. The results? Both are astounding and slightly unnerving. It’s remarkable how much kids know, and yet a bit disconcerting to imagine a 10-year-old wielding such knowledge and such budding power.

Sensing the potential (and the risks), my inner Machiavelli started scheming. Why not turn this untapped resource into something productive? Instead of letting kids waste hours on video games, why not recruit them to educate us technologically challenged adults? A clever entrepreneur could organize a posse where these young “tech tutors” would guide us through the digital maze—for a fee, of course- and illuminate us. What kid wouldn’t jump at the chance to earn money while showing off his skills?

It would be a win-win situation for everyone. Adults get the help they need, kids feel empowered, and perhaps we can forestall the nightmare of a future where tech-savvy teenagers dominate the world unchecked.
Just imagine a White House filled with Mini-Musk types. Terrifying, isn’t it?

Alain