Enter, with the people born of the shadows and who disappeared with them – our brothers in the Order of the Night...
Commemorating the anniversary of the Liberation of Paris, I said: “Listen tonight, youth of my country, to these anniversary bells that will ring like those fourteen years ago. May you, this time, truly hear them: they will ring for you.”
Today's tribute calls only for the song that is about to rise now, the Chant of the Partisans, which I heard murmured like a secret anthem, then chanted in the mists of the Vosges and the forests of Alsace, mingled with the lost cries of the sheep from the Tabors, when the bazookas of Corrèze advanced to meet Rundstedt's tanks, once again launched against Strasbourg.
Listen today, youth of France, to what was for us the Song of Misery. It is the funeral march of these ashes before us.
Next to those of Carnot with the soldiers of Year II, those of Victor Hugo with the Miserables, those of Jaurès watched over by Justice, let them rest with their long procession of disfigured shadows.
Today, youth, may you think of this man as if you were reaching out your hands toward his poor, shapeless face on that final day, to those lips that had not spoken; that day, it was the face of France…"
André Malrau paying tribute to Jean Moulin, Second World War resistance fighter

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