Monday, August 13, 2012

Les Corons



I'm trying to get back to normal posting but the steamy weather has been an impediment. I hope everyone is either on vacation or at least relaxing. Soon it will be back to the salt mines. Speaking of mines…

A reader sent this wonderful video of a singing group called Les Stentors. The song is Les Corons, composed in 1982 by Pierre Bachelet. I have provided a translation into English. In French a "coron" is a working class dwelling, in this case for miners. According to Wikipedia, this type of community was common in Western Europe during the Industrial Revolution. The "coron" was often a street of row houses, as opposed to individual or semi-detached dwellings. While the living conditions in these houses may seem rudimentary to us, they nonetheless represented at the time an improvement in terms of hygiene because of access to a bathroom instead of a common toilet. Some of these dwellings today are sought after and are being restored.

The "corons" were in the North
The Earth was coal
The sky was the horizon
The men were miners

Our windows looked out onto other windows
And the rain soaked my school bag
But when he came home my father's eyes were so blue
That I thought I was seeing the blue sky
I did my lessons with my cheek against his arm
I think he was proud of me
He was generous like the people of the region
And I owe what I am to him

The "corons" were in the North...

And my childhood was happy
In the steam of the wash boilers
And I had slag instead of mountains
From above I could se the countryside
My father had a black face as did his parents
My mother had white hair
For them the pit was their homeland
Thanks to them I know who I am

The "corons" were in the North...

There was City Hall on festival days
A photo of Jean Jaurès
And every glass of wine was a rose-colored diamond on a backdrop of silicosis (a lung disease)
They spoke of '36 and the methane explosions
Accidents deep in the hole
They loved their job as one loves one's homeland
It was with them that I understood

The "corons" were in the North...

Below, a "coron" belonging to the Sessevalle mine in Somain in the region Nord-Pas-de-Calais. The houses look rather large, and the cobblestone street and church add to the charm of the image, even though the life those workers led was anything but charming. But the world of miners has achieved an almost legendary status thanks to movies such as How Green Was My Valley and Emile Zola's Germinal.


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2 Comments:

At August 13, 2012 3:39 PM, Anonymous Jewel said...

And don't forget Vincent Van Gogh's letters to his brother Theo, where he spoke poignantly of his life among the Belgian miners.

 
At August 14, 2012 5:03 PM, Anonymous dauphin said...

Thanks for sharing this with everyone Tiberge. Nice presentation and background. Hope you will get some respite from the steam. As they say about Hell, it's not the heat, it's the humidity...

 

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