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Friday, May 10, 2019

Lettres De Drancy Textes réunis et présentés par Antoine Sabbagh Introduction de Denis Peschanski

Lettres De Drancy Textes réunis et présentés par Antoine
Sabbagh Introduction de Denis Peschanski is a strong book. I have chosen this book because it's important not to forget.
As written by Odette Daltroff-Baticle: « Je ne puis oublier la voix de ce petit garçon de quatre ans qui répétait sans arrêt, sur le même ton, avec une voix grave, une voix de basse incroyable dans ce petit corps : “Maman, je vais avoir peur, Maman, je vais avoir peur.” » In english:

"I can't avoid of reporting the voice of this toddler of 4 years, who repeated without to pulling back, with the same tone, with a heavy voice, a voice of an incroyable low voice in that little, small, body, I am so scared, lady, I am so scared."

What represented Drancy, a transit camp for a destination of no-return?
It meant a secure death. Whoever was conveyed there maybe didn't know that, but wouldn't never returned home.

Drancy for the social memory was the biggest  symbol of what it meant the Final Solution in France; the collaboration between the French State and the occupants.
Not only but Franco, in Spain meant another terrible wind and the so-called unwanted people became communists, jewish, nomads, for a total of 600.000 people internated in more than 200 camps in a period that goes from 1939 to 1946.

It was a weird situation that one, because when people were internated and they asked the reason at a french, the reply: "Because of Germans." And viceversa.

No one was realistically innocent no, because french knew very well what they were doing, writes the author, and all of it was made in a logic of exclusion; of course. Inclusion was a word for too many years not just unwanted, but a dream and the scars left by the Holocaust won't never heal.

The french society was in crisis. It was simple to create all the rest.

The chaos experienced meant that policy failed of regenerating the french society from the inside. But something else happend, something more dangerous: elements of purity were included in the fundamental value of french society: work, family, "patrie", compassion, order.
So, all the rest of the population not recognized in this scheme of values was banned: people considered not pures were jewish, communists, foreigners.

The policy of internation in camps for Jewish people started in 1940 and as you will read, with a radicalization in 1941.
Also in France adults for the final solution were brought to Auschwitz-Birkenau. 80.000 Jewish were deported in 1942-1944 and just 2500 survived at the camps.
Many illness, as also wrote someone internated, they were obsessed by  lack of food and consequent illness caused by it.

These letters, written by desperate, starved,  innocent people to their loved ones are not at the  Centre de documentation
juive contemporaine (CDJC). These letters have a common theme: the fear for what it was going on and the absolute shock for being in a place like that without reason.
When people wrote letters? In the most diversified moments of the day. At night, in a wagon, while they were travelling in a camp, in a moment of peace of mind in that hell.
130 letters chosen for giving to the reader an idea of what it was going on in the mind of these poor prisoners.
Some of these letters give us back an intimate portrait of the people involved in the written page; their most private moments. It's like to enter in an unknown universe, as if the reader would spy from from the key of a door, a terrible universe, an endless nightmare important to remember. There are people who will describe to their dear ones what they ate; their mental state. Some of them will ask for explanations in the most diversified ways and asking for help to important people.

Sad, romantic, humoristic, one of them, the letter of Jean Léon to his wife made me smile when he added at the end La Vie est Belle because he received some chocolate and different food.

Enjoy this book, treasure it, it is plenty of informations and share it with your friends, with your children.

I thank Editions Tallandier for the copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori


Thursday, May 09, 2019

I Really Love You is by Tatsuya Miyanishi

I Really Love You is
by Tatsuya Miyanishi is the latest children's book published by Museyon and where we meet again the dangerous Tyrannosaurus Rex. Considered the idol of all children I guess everyone would be terribly scared if he would exists. He was terrible, the most temible creature existing on Earth. He didn't have compassion for any kind of animal.
But...Also Tyrannosaurus Rex experienced once a sad adventure, being cheated by a creature that he thought was a friend.
It is what at first will experience the Tyrannosaurus: he will be cheated, thinking at furst that the friend who promised him that he would have helped him, was sincere. He discovered laterlthat he fell in a terrible trap.
He escaped away with a certain simplicity and found three little animals. At first he thought that he wanted to eat them and he was thrilled by the idea but then he understood that these animals did care for him, that they were worried for him and that they wanted to take good care of him and his necessities. The Tyrannosaurus started to think a bit: after all he didn't like the first animal with which he had started the trip. He felt that he was a cheater, although he couldn't tell why he had this sensation and he thought at the positive sensation experienced with these new friends, so tender, so nice.
They didn't speak the same language but they spoke the language of the heart that it is absolutely the best and more musical language of this world, the most real, profound and sincere one.

Important children's book about friendship and false friends (we don't speak of words here...) after all not so sincere with you.
Friendship is maybe the most powerful feeling of this world; maybe more important than love. It's a cement between two people, a great connection and when there is sincerity and when friends are not false, friendship remains robust in the years.

Different is when someone is close to you for damaging or using you. Sometimes it's impossible to discover at first the main purpose of the "abusive friend." There is a weird sensation in the soul but it's impossible to saying why that person doesn't sound good.

Surely it's possible to compare who do realistically care for you and act in a loving way and, viceversa who works just for damaging, for destroying your person.

For children and adults!

Highly recommended.

I thank Museyon for the copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori

Wednesday, May 08, 2019

Wicked Plants The A-Z Plants that Kill, Maim, Intoxicate, and Otherwise, Offend by Amy Stewart

Just last night I discovered how Agatha Christie learnt everything about poisons, the best modality in his books for sendint to the other world killed people.
Today when I went to the second hand book store of Umbertide, Angela, a lady of the Committe of Books for Dogs asked me if I wanted to give a look at the new book arrivals. Oh my...Books are like magnets for me.
I had brought to the ladies some old books I didn't need anymore and I was sure, strong of a fact: I would have returned home with a sensation of lightness and more space. Wrong.
Lol, if you are an avid reader, you know that I failed, because surely I would have discovered new and interesting readings. And while I drove home you think: "Culture wins always!"
I brought home the same number of books I set free and maybe more.


Said that, one of them attracted my attention so badly. It's, first of all published by a publishing house I adore, Timber Press, because it treats of plants and flowers and everything colored and plantable in this world.

Just, this book made me reflect a lot.

The title is Wicked Plants
The A-Z Plants that Kill, Maim, Intoxicate, and Otherwise, Offend by Amy Stewart.

I know tales of people poisoned and cured; one of them was "taken prisoner" thanks to a poison by a lady of a foreign country in a foreign country, experiencing a semi-unconsciousness state per months.
Although doctors, once the poor man was accompanied by relatives, who saved their existence to the hospital, made a lot of toxicological exams, weren't in grade to discover which poison was the one who kept the man in that state; I know of a lady who died because ate the wrong mushroom, of people who ate certain local berries and later, suffered of hallucinations seeing this world and the other.
Yes: plants can be absolutely the best friends we have around but they can be also temible.
I was at first reluctant because of the topic. Sharing these informations or putting this book in the wrong hands can be cause of danger.

Then, reading the foreword I was reassured: the author didn't have in mind to create a dangerous book, but a book explaining to readers the possible problems caused by plants.
Living in California, there are dangerous plants.
As said in the book, Socrates has been killed by a cup of poison hemlock. If you are interested you could read what wrote about the departure of Socrates, in a writing, Plato. I read all the reportage written by Plato at 17 years and it explained in detail the symptoms that brought Socrates to death.
Each plant is classified as Deadly, where there is no escapism, Illegal, Dangerous, Offensive, Destructive, Intoxicating or Painful.
You will discover the joy of Freud, an estimator of coca, the terrible departure of a BBC's journalist; although the beautiful name the Belladonna can be mortal...

Amy suggests of paying attention when we use herbs, and when we give too confidence to them. When we accept from our friends a cup of herbal tea without to asking too much what that herb is.
Herbs in the past were used for curing the most common disturbs. A body answers bad also if the plant is an innocuous one. Imagine if it's dangerous.
It's indispensible to know plants for staying well and, of course, the author suggests that, if you think that someone is poisoned, or could be under effect by a poison caused by plants and maybe other people are interested of keeping him in their total control thanks to it, don't hesitate: call the 911. If your friend is dependant by cocaine suggests a rehab :-)

Highly recommended.

Anna Maria Polidori

Tuesday, May 07, 2019

Down and Out in Paris and London by George Orwell

Two weeks ago, choosing some books to read in the second hand bookstore of Umbertide of the charity Books for Dogs, I also picked up Down and Out in Paris and London by George Orwell.

Speaking with Heather, one of the ladies of the committee I asked her if it would be more simple to be poor in Paris or London. She answered me back that substantially London is a sooo expensive city. Maybe it would be better to be poor in Paris.
Orwell, also author of 1984 and Animal Farm that I guess and hope that we all read when we were at the intermediate school, portrayed the life of a pennieless boy.
Imagine to lose your dignity. You remain without money and you are in a big city. How trying to cope with it? At first you try to search for some good old contact that you remember was much more lucky than you, or better, of the person you recently became: someone poor, without anymore dignity, as a companion a lot of bugs in your room in the poor hotel you stay in, in Paris.
But...Imagine that the same misfortune captured also your friend and finding a job starts to become constantly more difficult because you see, you meet people similar to you, poor, pennieless and at the same time stealers, opportunists because they also need money. People in grade of illuding you, trying to give to you the prospect of a job, for later discovering that it was a fake story.
People without work lose their energy, they become letargic, they think that their destiny has been somewhere written; they don't feel anymore enthusiasm for life, they don't think that they can change their destiny. This book, as also the other ones by Orwell, is in grade to speak to the soul of readers using just the reality of the facts as filter and acutes,  objective observations of the facts: the poor protagonist of this story and the people he met along his way must let us think a lot.

As wrote at the end of the book Orwell "I shall never again think that all tramps are drunken scoundrels, nor expect beggar to be grateful when I give him a penny nor be surprised if men out of work lack energy, nor subscribe to the Salvation Army, nor pawn my clothes, nor refuse a handbill, nor enjoy a meal at a smart restaurant. That is the beginning."

Anna Maria Polidori 

La vita invisibile di Ivan Isaenko by Scott Stambach

Hard but beautiful book this one by Scott Stambach,
La vita invisibile di Ivan Isaenko, The Invisible Life of Ivano Isaenko. Cernobyl: it was terrifying what happened in the area. It was April 26 1986 and Europe was still experiencing a positive moment. No one would have never imagined that in Ukraine there would have been a terrible tragedy like that one lived, and not communicated, I would want to remark this, in the immediate! in grade of affecting per decades with cancers, illness of various kind and deformations the existences of European people.
I remember the panic, I remember the question: "Should we continue to drink milk?" I was an addicted. We live in an area where we plant veggies, where we keep animals. Radioactive exactly as us... What to do? People hadn't to touch, theoretically soil that days because "infected" by radiations. Radiations that will stay with us for other 20 years.
They were surreal days, and scaring instants, I can confirm it. Then, of course, we all decided that, simply, we had to go on. Planting, and farming and harvesting, without to forget, but at the same time continuing to live this existence.

Now: of course the most negative effects, the more "visibles" and absolutely devastating and catastrophics ones, interested and are still interesting Ukrainians; nuclear radiations remain for 50 and more years creating various, diversified damages, including changements, significative ones, of the DNA of people.

OK: let's breath some bit.

This one is the story of an abandoned baby, Ivan grown up, without after all any possibility of escapism from that place in a special institute, hospital in Mazyr, Bielorussia.
As many other babies, when he was born, what the mother saw was a little monster, missing of some part of his body and with terrible deformations. Horrified, she didn't want that baby.

The only escapism Ivan knows is reading and later writing; this one is his story, written in first person; for a purpose. Keeping alive Polina his big love, a teenager with wich he shares the love for reading and the love that a teen-ager feels for another one, although that spirit is incapsulated in a deformed state.

Not only: Polina will mean for him a new hope for his future. A big motivation for going on.
Oh yes, Ivan fantasized often of the possibility, impossible of going away, escape, searching for another life, but he knew his difficulties, he knew his big disabilities, and he knew that that dream was an impossible one.

Love, sometimes is in grade of curing the most profound sufferances and it was what happened to Ivan.

Ivan thanks to Polina will experience a different reason for living in that hospital.

It is absolutely true that children live the hospitalization with much more lightness than not adults. I know that because I experienced a lot of little problematics when little and most of the time I was to the hospital, but there was always a reason for being happy. A new doll, a lot of books and magazines, the games with other children, the love and friendship of nurses and doctors still in my heart. In the sufferance, children don't feel the sufferance. It's a game, like another one.  


A nurse will be like a mother for Ivan, encouraging him, trying to keep him alive and at the end she will donate him the sense of normality bringing him in a more comfy environment...

Beautiful; it is a book I felt a lot. I cried a lot.
It is hard; you will feel the sufferance of Ivan, the sufferance of the other guests, with abnormality that you would want simply to delete, giving back to them their dignity and a decent body where to spend with dignity their possibly and hopefully, long existence. Let's try to be optimistic.

I suffered for the condition of ineluctability of the destiny of Ivan, Polina and the other children.
It's terrible to see people dying, I can tell you; it's terrible to see that soon or late, these children will die, because of a human condition too hard, without any kind of possible chance in this existence, if not waiting to leave the body that are keeping prisoners their free spirits.

Prisoners by a destiny too big to them; by a fact that they didn't cause, but that meant to them their curse and their damnation on this Earth.

I want to spend few words for the author. Feelings are filtered with great maturity and the voice of Ivan resonates at his best, donating a complete portrait of the existence of a teenager, a kid, in these hospitals, let's remember specials. It's a voice that will penetrate in your soul for staying there and if you didn't know what happened to the people of Ukraine and closest countries, now, you will have a perfect picture of it. It's horrible and dramatic. Medical informations, daily routine, reading this book I felt a sensation of great impotence and a big desire: the one of hugging that teen-ager, because when it is too much it's too much.


I thank Marsilio Editori for the physical copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori




Hard but beautiful book this one by Scott Stambach, La vita invisibile di Ivan Isaenko, The Invisible Life of Ivano Isaenko. Cernobyl: it was terrifying what happened in the area. It was April 26 1986 and Europe was still experiencing a positive moment. No one would have never imagined that in Ukraine there would have been a terrible tragedy like that one lived, and not communicated, I would want to remark this, in the immediate! in grade of affecting per decades with cancers, illness of various kind and deformations the existences of European people.
I remember the panic, I remember the question: "Should be continue to drink milk?" I was an addicted. We live in an area where we plant veggies. What to do? People hadn't to touch, theoretically soil that days because "infected" by radiations. Radiations that will stay with us for other 20 years.
They were surreal days, and scaring instants, I can confirm it. Then, of course, we all decided that, simply, we had to go on. Planting, and farming and harvesting, without to forget, but at the same time continuing to live this existence.

Now: of course the most negative effects, the more "visibles" and absolutely devastating and catastrophics ones, interested and are still interesting Ukrainians; nuclear radiations remain for 50 and more years creating various, diversified damages, including changements, significative ones, of the DNA of people.

OK: let's breath some bit.

This one is the story of an abandoned baby, Ivan grown up, without after all any possibility of escapism from that place in a special institute, hospital in Mazyr, Bielorussia.
As many other babies, when he was born, what the mother saw was a little monster, missing of some part of his body and with terrible deformations. Horrified, she didn't want that baby.

The only escapism Ivan knows is reading and later writing; this one is his story, written in first person; for a purpose. Keeping alive Polina his big love, a teenager with wich he shares the love for reading and the love that a teen-ager feels for another one, although that spirit is incapsulated in a deformed state.

Not only: Polina will mean for him a new hope for his future. A big motivation for going on.
Oh yes, Ivan fantasized often of the possibility, impossible of going away, escape, searching for another life, but he knew his difficulties, he knew his big disabilities, and he knew that that dream was an impossible one.

Love, sometimes is in grade of curing the most profound sufferances and it was what happened to Ivan.

Ivan thanks to Polina will experience a different reason for living in that hospital.

It is absolutely true that children live the hospitalization with much more lightness than not adults. I know that because I experienced a lot of little problematics when little and most of the time I was to the hospital, but there was always a reason for being happy. A new doll, a lot of books and magazines, the games with other children, the love and friendship of nurses and doctors still in my heart. In the sufferance, children don't feel the sufferance. It's a game, like another one. 


A nurse will be like a mother for Ivan, encouraging him, trying to keep him alive and at the end she will donate him the sense of normality bringing him in a more comfy environment...

Beautiful; it is a book I felt a lot. I cried a lot.
It is hard; you will feel the sufferance of Ivan, the sufferance of the other guests, with abnormality that you would want simply to delete, giving back to them their dignity and a decent body where to spend with dignity their possibly and hopefully, long existence. Let's try to be optimistic.

I suffered for the condition of ineluctability of the destiny of Ivan, Polina and the other children.
It's terrible to see people dying, I can tell you; it's terrible to see that soon or late, these children will die, because of a human condition too hard, without any kind of possible chance in this existence, if not waiting to leave the body that are keeping prisoners their free spirits.

Prisoners by a destiny too big to them; by a fact that they didn't cause, but that meant to them their curse and their damnation on this Earth.

I want to spend few words for the author. Feelings are filtered with great maturity and the voice of Ivan resonates at his best, donating a complete portrait of the existence of a teenager, a kid, in these hospitals, let's remember specials. It's a voice that will penetrate in your soul for staying there and if you didn't know what happened to the people of Ukraine and closest countries, now, you will have a perfect picture of it. It's horrible and dramatic. Medical informations, daily routine, reading this book I felt a sensation of great impotence and a big desire: the one of hugging that teen-ager, because when it is too much it's too much.


I thank Marsilio Editori for the physical copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori






Friday, May 03, 2019

Nos villages Au cœur de l’histoire des Français by Jean-Pierre Rioux

Nos villages Au cœur de
l’histoire des Français  Our little towns, The Heart of French People is a book just published by Tallandier written by Jean-Pierre
Rioux. I live in a countryside and I am surrounded by little towns. I found this book, starting from its cover  absolutely wonderful. I didn't have doubts that the reading would have been engaging. Villages involved captures all the French territory.

Villages: preserved by time because of their ways of re-reading reality, french villages have been largely represented in movies and books. Let's just imagine Vianne Rocher and her arrival at Lansquenet, in Chocolat by Joanne Harris  
A little village is synonime of culture, traditions, policy, bad or good that it is.
But why during our times are so important little villages?
For their vivibility: because they can be the proper answer at the modernity,  at the progress and at the same time at the disillusion and broken dreams brought by it, with too much reality and too much disenchantment.
These villages with the time, centuries, accumulated an amount of material made by history, traditions, legends. Let's remember what happened also in Ireland and other countries as well; it is thanks to an erudite monography, articles, books, that the society discovered more about these realities.
What villages give back is an idea of petite patrie.
Wagons of material have been accumulated in this sense for not lose the meaning of a world that meant and that still means a lot in terms of traditions and specific role in a social tissue biggest and more complicated.
This book, explains the author, was also born for thanking all that scientists, and erudites who kept traces of villages during the centuries. 
Many villages taken in considerations, most of them with few souls, 20 or so, other ones with an interesting number of people, but all of them with an intense, old past and recent history that in a way or in another changed the face of their reality.
Personal and collective histories, human and divine nurtured and mixed together for fascinating portraits is what we will read in these pages.
In villages people live of the rhytm of time, seasons, labour, harvesting, and this time timeless knows the passage of the time because of festivities, liturgic calendar. Every village will be analyzed reconstructing its birth, main facts occurred in the good and in the bad during the centuries, curiosities, traditions, legends, rituals.

Highly recommended.

I thank Editions Tallandier for the copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori

Wednesday, May 01, 2019

Autopsies des morts célèbres de Philippe Charlier avec David Alliot

Autopsies des morts célèbres de Philippe Charlier avec David Alliot
c'est une nouveau livre de l'edition Tallandier.

I am still more comfy with english written. Released recently, I start to tell you that I was intrigued ad attracted by this book because of the topic.  
I am a reporter and time ago I attended a meeting about the meaning of autopsy in modern times.
It was an agitated meeting, a colleague fainted at some point looking at the picture of a decapitation and I won't never forget the faceless man seen in a picture. Said it, it was interesting and our relators enthusiastics.

The book opens with a consideration: the interconnection between humanistic sciences and  the so-called scientific world. This fusion at the moment permits a more complete vision of the whole, revealing much more about what happened to people dead a lot of time ago, and facts considered by the author énigmes historiques, historical riddles can be resolved.

The development of palenthology but also this mixture of medicine and history is seen not just in the direction of human corpses but interests  also old objects considered real patients, because they have a remarkable story to tell.

These methods, and history of medicine, mixed and interesected with what found by archeologists, in the case of antique objects or corpses is helpful for define the historical moment taken in consideration giving back an entire panorama of the situation of that precise century or millennium: a situation often speaking about migration, illness defeated by men, but also cases of cancer or infections.

Clarity of the past means to put another piece in the puzzle of the history of humanity.

This book couldn't be born without the help of these realities: Collège de France, Institut Pasteur, Académie des sciences, École
pratique des hautes études, École des hautes études en sciences sociales, société de géographie, société des explorateurs français, etc.

This book is ambitious: it wants to answer many answers.

It will reveal why Lucy, the prehistoric lady died, but also if science should "violate" the privacy of known people who once dead are subjected at autoptic exams trying to define the medical discretionality and its value, considering that all these people died a lot of time ago.

The part involving the Prehistoric age, you will see will be interesting and partly alarming to my point of view, because as you will read permafrost once destroyed could give us back, surprise! some prehistoric viruses, not known by the humanity. Countries seen with attention, USA (Alaska), Russia (Siberia), Mongolia, China, Scandinavian ones.
Potentially dangerous for propagation of viruses, it is known the case of a chinese who went in North Siberia and returned to Shangai with a virus absolutely unknown to the humanity.
A great city, a great risk of propagation.

Of course the authors speak of theoric risks. We are surrounded of powerful medicines in grade to defeat a lot of illness. Focusing on the discovery of America, Native Americans were also decimated by the viruses of the Old World brought in America by Europeans.

It's not just a story of viruses but also bacterians taken prisoner by the permafrost. If the first ones maybe lost energy with millenniums, the second ones are more than thrilled to be set free, plenty of new energy, according to scientists.

But... What kind of informations can give us corpses?

I didn't know this, but it seems that all the infectuous agents in a corpse resist at the passage of time, like also bacteriums, parasites and they just wait for the perfect moment for "resuscitate" let's use this expression. This condition persists per centuries, not years.
That's why when doctors and scientists manage corpses take a lot of precautions. It's important to work in safety, trying to avoid possible messes and the spread of illness absolutely unwanted and forgotten by the entire humanity.

Another fact I didn't know is that thanks to antibiotics, ingestion of certain food, dead people don't know sometimes a complete decomposition. Under many ways it is a consolation.

Also when found a bone, pretty old, we musn't never think that that bone has lost "energy" and proprieties.
As you will read it is the opposite.

A body speaks when dead. A body also if materially dead is alive and potentially dangerous for people and for the transmission of illness. The second chapter explains the meaning of decomposition.
We will see what happened in Egypt, what happened to the bodies of Pharaos and to people of the middle-class, let's use this term and the differences existing in the procedure of embalming bodies.

Lucy was a body preserved at the 40%. A prehistoric one. At first scientist thought that she fell from a tree, and, considered the numerous fractures, she died.
Is this the reality or can scientists write something else?
Intriguing story, rich of hypothesis and pretty engaging with absolutely stunning results.
The following chapter of this book treats the man of Nehandertal and the following one Cro-Magnon.

The authors will explore the universe of the old greek feminine corpse. If a woman was sterile she was considered an infamy and she could be  repudiated and excluded by every kind of social life.

Why women became sterile in Old Greek?
For important infections not cured, because of fibrosis. What people could do was just to ask to the various divinities an intervetion, visiting temples, bringing homages to various divinities.

That part of the body of women was not studied during autopsies although with the time situation thanks to the use of a tool called speculum doctors discovered more and later, dissections revealed where the various part of the feminine sexual and reproductive organs were located. The uterus was considered at a certain point as a "little ambulant monster." Menstruation were lived with repugnance by men, while the mixture of seminal fluids of men and and women were lived during the centuries by Greek in different ways. Aristotele thought that  woman's passivity meant masculine activity.
What did a woman with man's sperm was to nurturing, transforming it.
In the past before to studying women's corpses, scientists became accustomed to analyze other kind of animal's female's corpse.

Women when pregnant in the remote past didn't follow at all any medical advice, preferring magical support.

The authors treat also the sad chapter of natural selection and the departure of many new born children.
Intriguing the chapter of Marie de Magdala; you will remember...Jesus Christ took her under his wings.
She was the one who saw, once Jesus died, some angels and the angels said her that Jesus wasn't anymore where they had buried him because he resuscitated.

The authors analyzed the skull.
You must know that the skull of a person  as remarked by the author is incredibly important because it gives back the treat of the face, and as written before many other important informations about the person.
We speak of course of a relic, and so special permission were requested as you will read and were analyzed 500 pictures.
I won't add other details about age etc.
It will be for all of you a pleasant discovery.

The body of a person shouldn't scare us, because as said before it's in grade return to life thanks to the patient work of people who tries to see, in death, a new shape of life.

Hospitals have always been a necessity for sick people. The first ones were greek and their name were asklepeion.
Roman thought that hospital, so the building had to be like military structures.
But it's in 529 d.C. that the modern hospitals were born with christian touch and religious inspiration.

Sure epidemic changed sometimes the face of these structures but this chapter is also fascinating because we see the cultural history of places born for curing, assisting, helping people to return to life as soon as possible. Historically detailed it is rich of informations.

Cancer is taken in consideration with Anne of Austria.
People think that cancer is a modern illness while, unfortunately it is sadly old.
Infections are for cancer a good occasion for appear to the horizon.
French, Romans, we see that cancer was an element of death or an illness also in the past, just maybe, remarks the author some kind of cancers are disappeared and other ones are born thanks to new conditions.

We will discover that cannabis is extremely dangerous. Pesticides, antibiotics (yes they can be a co-cause of cancers, when I discovered it I stopped to take them) a world always more chemically structured have stimulated other kind of cancers, including new dangerous and unfortunately still mortal infections like HIV is.

In France the concept of good departure is known from the XVI, XVII century. The preparation at that moment is lived researching a good death, a good moment.
After all also Latins treated the subject speaking about the meaning of the so-called ars moriendi, « l’art de bien mourir,» the art of dying.

It's as they will write the authors, the art of living the moment courageously, leaving what there is behind and marching in that unknown new world waiting for us, if we believe.

Analyzed the brain of Descartes, did you know that in Russia there is a special institute just for brains of famous people who made the difference for that country? There, they preserve the brains of people like Lénine, Mendeleïev,Tourgueniev and Russian speak also of the big superior intellect of the Homo Sovieticus.

René Descartes died in Stockholm on Febr 11 1650. The body returned to France although let's say some parts of the body... missing!
A chapter is dedicated to the kings of France and another one to Chopin. Although the composer was clinically dead because of tubercolosis, it seems that he was also infected by another illness that brought him to death: DAAT (déficit en alpha-1 antitrypsine). This illness causes a chronic respiratory insufficience.
The heart of the composer wasn't in good conditions as you will read.

We will discover the illness of Jules Verne, the addiction of Balzac for coffee, a bad habit that would have brought him to death with other important co-causes as well.

The authors takes in consideration the modernity and new elements accumulated like also traditions in various part of the world when a person dies unexpectadly or for violent death.

Hitler: his death. He would have committed suicide with lover Eva Brown but story was still uncertain.
The authors tried their best, in two phases, to examining all the  material in possession of the various countries, including the ones of Russians for demonstrating that, after all, the remains of that bodies are the ones of Hitler and Eva Brown.

Is there life after death?  Y a-t-il une vie après la mort? Asks the authors.
Molecular theories, passing throught shamanic experiences, a fascinating trip in a chapter of the existence after death that it is captivating.

When my dad died, being in a hospital, I understood that a dead man has  still heart's activity. In fact it was done an ECG for half hour.
Not only: also other cells, muscular ones continue to live after the departure of the person.
What it dies, immediately, is our brain.
Substantially the patient, better, all the body of the person dies, but...slowly.
It's not an abrupt departure as most people imagine. It happens with graduality.
Each organ needs its time for saying good-bye to this world.
Death, writes the authors is not a solitary act, it's an evolutive process and it is never immediate.
Not only: I love this philosophic touches. "Death is part of our existence, writes the authors and as we build our existence we build our death."
It makes me think...

I start to tell you that I immediately loved this book since I saw the cover weeks ago. I wanted to request it immediately but who knows me, knows that I spent very heavy years and I wasn't sure that the topic could cheer me up.
I know something else: that I fell interested for autopsies, if I can use this expression, when I read a book written by a Massachusetts's writer enthusiastic of the topic. When a person loves the topic rarely it will present it to you banally or scaringly.
When there is competence, no one will be heavily touched or traumatized by the matter.
And so I thought that yes, I could trust these authors. I didn't know them, I read this book in five hours more or less and I found this book absolutely intriguing, beauty. I personally discovered other facts of human body and what it happens after our death that I still didn't know, but it is a trip that won't be scaring but objective, linear, reassuring.
Our body will continue to speak for us also once we won't physically exist anymore and I found it... comforting. It's sad to think that life ends with our death. Well, it's not like that.

Historically I loved the reconstruction of the birth of hospitals, but also the spasmodic research of scientists, their being always more precise when they discover a new and old body. At the same time the precision of an autopsy can't avoid also precaution because in general it is not examined the body of a person dead for natural causes but for violent death or strange illness.

This book can be read absolutely by everyone because it is simple, understandable, accessible, and there is a lot of respect for life and death, for bodies taken in consideration and for what it means our passage on this Earth and what we leave in terms of knowledge at the posterity. I appreciated this touch a lot.

Highly recommended.

I thank Editions Tallandier for the copy of this book.

Anna Maria Polidori