Monday, January 12, 2015


On Sunday almost four million French people showed the world how to stand up to terrorism: we saw the descendants of the 1789 revolution (strengthened by immigrants) do what they do best, be gloriously French and not in a frou-frou and foie-gras way. Parisiens traditionally demonstrate when they're pissed off about political issues and, with the memory of the guillotine still resonating, politicians often listen. On Sunday the whole world listened, everyone was impressed, everyone was Charlie
We were reminded who invented the phrases SAVOIR FAIRE, JOIE DE VIVRE and that the motto of Paris is FLUCTUAT NEC MERGITUR, shaken but not sunk. And, even though a little more EGALITE and FRATERNITE are needed to go with the great tradition of LIBERTE, (brought to mind by the names of the streets and squares where the people marched: Place de a République, Boulevard Voltaire, Place de la Nation) the massive march joined the many other historic events of this ancient nation. Time to change the label to "cheese-eating terrorist-defiers", don't you think?

Some defiant and thoughtful placards:  
Je pense doc je suis Charlie
Morts de rire
Je suis Musulman, pas de panique.
Je suis Charlie, je suis flic, je suis juif.
Je suis né pour te connaître, Pour te nommer, Liberté
Soyons a la hauteur de notre liberté

And of course, there was the singing of the blood-thirsty national anthem, La Marseillaise whose words have, once again, come to reflect recent events. You can hear the crowd's renditions of it here along with other sounds of the march: chants, relaxed chatter, laughter, wisecracking cops firmly moving the crowd along ("Non, madame you won't see the president, believe me.")

By the way, how shabby of US leadership not to participate. So disrespectful.

On Wednesday, when CHARLIE HEBDO is published as usual, we'll continue to be CHARLIE by buying a copy and by subscribing. CHARIE HEBDO's cartoons
may be offensive and vulgar and anarchistic, they may not be the most subtle or the height of cartoon art, but they represent the height of freedom of expression. When I hear people speaking prissiy about exercising "good taste" and "not asking for trouble" then denying that’s self-censorship, I want to take out my pencil and draw a cartoon. 

So, let's be CHARLIE today, tomorrow and next year. Let's give jobs to Muslims so they don’t have to change their name to d'Artagnan just to get an interview as did one enterprising French muslim, let's be more tolerant of differences and above all, let's not listen to the siren song of Marine Lepen.


Thursday, January 8, 2015


CHARLIE HEBDO is as much a part of    the fabric of French life as baguettes and Beaujolais. Difficult to define but just as important as Voltaire, Descartes and Sartre.

Assassinating its artists and writers won't kill its spirit of iconoclasm that continues in the mind of every reader.

And now that cheeky irreverence has reached millions more who had never even heard of CHARLIE HEBDO before yesterday's act of savage ignorance propelled it into their lives.

Today, all over the world, people are reading CHARLIE HEBDO, laughing at the cartoons, having their minds opened, changed and jolted by it. And next Wednesday, CHARLIE HEBDO will be published as usual in all its crass, offensive glory.

We pay hommage to the brave artists, journalists and others who died for the freedom of expression yesterday:

Frédéric Boisseau (janitor)
Franck Brinsolaro (Charb's police bodyguard)
Jean Cabut "Cabu" (cartoonist)
Elsa Cayat (psychoanalyst and columnist)
Stéphane Charbonnier "Charb" (cartoonist and editor-in-chief) 
Philippe Honoré (cartoonist)
Bernard Maris (economist, editor, columnist)
 Ahmed Merabet (police officer)
Mustapha Orrad (proofreader)
Michel Renaud (guest)
Georges Wolinski (cartoonist)
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