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Le Marrakech Chris-tian

Les ondes d'internet nous mettent in contact avec des personnes extraordinaires. Voila comment j'ai fait la connaissance of Chis-Tian Vidal, a toulousain, écrivain et professeur de littérature, amant des chats et des voyages turcs angora. Après qu'il traverse l'Atlantique in Eût quelques semaines, je reçois are dernier livre " Marrakech, où The male told me Death! . The chance (or not) wanted it arrives on my birthday with a beautiful dedication of this nice boy.

It's time to go to bed, but before I enter the world of Chris-tian, I think I know now that he offered me what comes from deep within him , its guts.

2004. Marrakech. Chris Tian-Vidal, French of English origin, is a world citizen, a man from nowhere and at the same time a man around. This is decided after a voyage frustrated in 2000, he began to explore Marrakech. This discovery will be that of himself, a deep introspection of his being which is in a difficult period in her love life. Willing to meet with himself, he faces his traumas and memories of childhood and adolescence. We must regain confidence in yourself!

I can assure you, in my experience, that travel broaden the view we have of life and the world but also ourselves. We see reality as it is. Chris-tian, here we have things in common.

And love and carnal passion, and rage who meddle in your story, and Arab men, Arab blood ... We discover, following you on this journey to Morocco, banned sex between men. Homosexuality is forbidden, men are found in the steam rooms, saunas species, where they come into contact, where they cherish fearless already being judged as gay. The love between men is to hide any violent sensuality. The woman is sacred, therefore untouchable. That fact that homosexual relations are very usual in the Maghreb.

Is this the fullness that you came looking for the other side of the Mediterranean? Very possible. Beyond all this, what matters is the encounter with yourself.

Some excerpts from the book:

(...) Life is sometimes vomiting permanent and sometimes I like to photograph the detritus of the big cities that we hide behind the images "soft" postcards. Tangier, I will. We will go. Preferably by bus and then by boat to feel in my body this feeling of exile which, for now, inside me, and I can not really feeling it .(...)

( ...) I back to my roots, those of the exile on his own land. I will tour the world and one day I will die having lived a little. But what of that? This desire, this leak? I'm starting to do something. Yes, my doctor yellow, I'm doing something. Do not you read? (...)

(...) The postage I think the key phrase. Working out of the first material; emotional ties and then the fear of death and sex, finally. I want to be a freedom from all of you. (...)

(...) Here I have in mind that color yellow desert road that brought us back from Essaouira on the bus shabby, its glowing sunset and the empty horizon, the infinite extent, as in the movie " Exiles. " (...)

You can order your copy of the book:
http://www.edilivre.com/doc/10372


The ondas ponens of our internet personas en contacto con extraordinaria. Así es como conoce a Chris-tian Vidal, a resident of Toulouse, escritor y professor de literatura, los gatos angora lover turcos y los viajes. Después haber cruzado el Atlántico of in a few weeks, I received his latest book " Marrakech, ou le mâle m'a dit: la Mort! "(Marrakech, where the male told me Death!). The chance (or not) wanted to arrive on my birthday with a nice gentle dedication of this guy.

Time to go to bed, but first entered the world of Chris-Tian, I think I know better now that I offered what comes from deep within him, his guts.

2004. Marrakech. Chris-Tian Vidal, French, English origin, is a world citizen, a man from nowhere and at the same time a man from all sides. Is decided, after a journey frustrated in 2000, he launched the discovery of Marrakesh. This discovery will become the self, a deep introspection of his being that is in a difficult period in his love life. Willing to rediscover himself facing traumas and memories of childhood and adolescence. It is necessary to rediscover the self-confidence!

I can assure you, from my own experience, that travel broaden the view we have of life and the world but also ourselves. We see reality as it is. Chris-Tian, here we have in common.

And love, and passion carnal, and anger are mixed in your story, and Arab men, Arab blood ... discovered, follow you on this trip in Morocco, forbidden sexual relations between men. Homosexuality is forbidden, men are in the hammam, a kind of saunas, where they contact, where and caress without fear of being judged as gay. The love between men is violent to hide all sensuality. The woman is sacred, therefore untouchable. This means that homosexual relationships are very common in the Maghreb.

Is fully what you came for the other side of the Mediterranean? It is very possible. Beyond all that, what prevails is the encounter with yourself.

Some excerpts from the book:

(...) Sometimes life is a continuous vomiting and sometimes I like to photograph the debris of the great cities that lie behind the images "soft" of postcards . Go to Tangier. We will. Preferably by bus and then by boat to feel in my body the feeling of exile, for now, I live without you can truly feel it. (...)

(...) I return to my roots, of exile in his own land. 'll Travel the world and will die one day he lived, a little. But what to do with that? With that desire, that flight? I'm starting to do something with it. Yes, doctor yellow, do something with it. Did not you read? (...)

(...) Release phrase seems to me essential. Freedom from the material first, then emotional ties and fear of death and sex, finally. I would be a release from everyone and everything. (...)

(...) So, I have in my head is yellow desert route that brought us to Essaouira on the bus Sorry, your red sunset and emptiness on the horizon, extending into infinity, like in the movie "Exiles." (...)

can purchase your copy of the book at:
http://www.edilivre.com/doc/10372