Yesterday I was reading the blog Joann Sfar, who complained of not finding children's literature atheists.
It reminded me, with emotion, my grandparents and my aunt, all three major laïcards before the eternal (dare I say).
When I married, the great fear of my grandmother was that I do in church. It took me aside one evening and told me to close that one vote "in the family, we're not going to church, you know." Of course I knew it, and there was a long time since I had sworn never to * fuck the foot in a church except to admire the stained glass. Still, it struck me that an old lady, teacher of literature and history retired the secular school girl black hussar of the Republic, s'émeuve the possibility that his grand-son to betray that legacy away.
In the same spirit that a few years later, the birth of my son, my aunt gave me "Jewish and Christian legends" of a certain Jacqueline Marchand. And, dear Joann, I can only strongly advise you this book, which undoubtedly will delight your children without making tadpoles font.
The Centre for Lay of the Free University of Brussels makes the following presentation: "The main episodes from the Old and New Testament are taken up and discussed with scrupulous attention to critical .(...) This reading of secular scripture given to young and old alike, to respect both the imperative of scientific research in history of religions, the meaning of sacred texts and views, great variety of readers. "
* for my misfortune, j 'had had the opportunity to attend various church services - weddings, funerals, baptisms - And I have kept a terrible memory.
0 comments:
Post a Comment