Zhanna Benamur. “I have been a child who knows what people are in your home to kill you”

“For me, the novel is first of all the elements we perceive. Then comes the imagination that makes his job from these perceptions that will bring the concept that answers. Live In the form of text that brings the path of three inhabitants of Ephesus, including Mary … – In the direction of writing: Who tells us about writing seminars and the way they have achieved itself, which was also in its case, in his case, purity and necessary art? Ability to meet with the author who, to Profane have Traces of Patience (Prix France Télévions 2024), never ceases to say who is released.

Madame Figaro. – What made you write about Marie?
Zhanna Benamur. -The everything comes from XV’s anonymous BAS-Relief^simmer In the century of his birthday, how I had never seen, Marie was lying in the reader’s position, her head on the fist. He reads, and on top of him, there is Jesus, donkey, beef, everything is there, but without him. I stayed astonished. I immediately knew it was for me. It often happens like that, there is something, spark, and then it can take years. It may be necessary, by the way, it leads to the book. If he read it, I thought, therefore he wrote … So I began to inquire about this time that we are not talking about Jean. Christ said to Jean’s “here, it is your mother,” and he said, “It is your son.” He leaves, and we don’t know much about him. I studied his death representations. In a Catholic Christian religion, we have an assumption according to the vertical movement, because God reminds him of when, in the Orthodox world, we have a horizontal movement. He sleeps, it’s a little like a sleeping beauty, he suffers around him, often on pictures, his son is surrounded by strips. In fact, he is wearing his mother’s soul, it is very beautiful …

And so began to make Marie’s image.
Yes, I decided to make him a woman who went to his freedom thanks to writing and reading. And someone who crosses the image of the world with his beauty, but he will never know when we can recognize us. He crosses all this, he accepts it, and he writes it. In my opinion, he came out of this son’s maternity hospital, which Jesus was a much wider motherhood. He is the mother of all people who is going to meet, he can greet other lives and not only to stay in his son’s life. It is part of the prospect that is much longer and much more humble. Therefore, he will write the lives of anonymous people, the life of men. He knows that later we will make him an icon, he knows everything we say, how we will draw him. He knows all this, he just chooses another way …

Live It is also novel open. Nature is Almighty, the relationship between light, sand, water, very amazing …
I wanted to return to Mary that the Bible does not give it, sensations, impressions, emotions and intellect. And it includes sensuality and sensuality, therefore, the breath of wind, sea, landscapes, trees and stones. Moreover, we find in all my texts. I live in the good part of the year in Crete, and I painted his desert on the island of animal world and flora. I started my own body, I am my sensations, I am someone who had to swim, walk, touch the stones, animals, the sea scent.

Live Is it not more like a parable, fairy tale or myth than the novel?
It is sometimes a text that is a poetic breath, sometimes with a breath of a fairy tale, sometimes with some mythology. And I don’t choose, let me move me. In fact, when I work, I don’t ask myself the question of what I did. I’m at work and here is what will happen. Writing every book is an adventure in which I’m naked, completely without knowing where I’m going to be unconscious, and it’s always writing to me. I ignore where it will bring me, I am happy at the beginning of the line – here, this woman who writes and reads. Jean followed. Because I have a solid foundation, I prove myself very much, even if I hope that it does not appear in John who follows Jesus, but who, in fact, was in vain. He did not collect anything on his networks with his brother. Here’s how the water image, the ship, the idea of ​​navigating the idea to build it. And he also, like Marie, goes to freedom …

I wanted to give Mary the body that the Bible does not give her

Zhanna Benamur

Like a third character this little girl who says no words.
I know something of this little girl Baby whoWritten a few years ago. They don’t talk or talk little, but they are not silent. The baby does not have access to speech anymore, his breath does not sound. He tells the words, but he can no longer speak, because he felt the death of his mother and his mother’s death, and that the breath was cut. Undoubtedly, these children who inhabit my books are related to my own childhood. I was a child who knows what the people enters you to kill you (Zhanee Benamur’s family, born from Tunisian’s father and Italian mother, left Algeria in the Independence War when the editor’s note was 5 years old) There has been this moment when we had to pretend that we are not there. We no longer breathe, we don’t make noise … This experience made me the woman I am, and therefore the woman who writes a silent word. I am also a little girl who learned to read and write very soon with unspeakable happiness. I was barely 4 years old when I entered the world of signs. Salvation, survival, was for me. Like Marie, a Jean or Little Girl, I did this way.