Because Bastille Day was on Friday, our half-French family has heard the national anthem, "La Marseillaise," a lot this week. Claude Joseph Rouget de Lisle’s 1792 composition is identifiable from its first blood-stirring notes. There should almost be a warning for the lyrics: “Let us march! Let us march! May impure blood water our fields!” Ah, but the tune is so catchy! We’d like to share a few versions of the anthem we especially treasure: ➡️ The rendition from the Paris 2024 Olympic Committee has glimpses of history and modernity. Musicians play from the Seine, the Louvre, the Notre Dame as it's being rebuilt, and a skateboarding park. It ends with an other-worldly finish from French astronaut Thomas Pesquet. ➡️ I found myself moved to tears as my wife and I sang along to the anthem at the French Embassy in Washington, D.C., where we saw France play in the 2022 World Cup in Qatar. The shining faces of the French national team, with names from all over the world — Theo Hernandez, Ibrahima Konate, Youssouf Fofana, and the peerless Kylian Mbappé — seemed indisputably proud to represent the changing face of modern France on the world stage. ➡️ We may find the singing of the anthem in a nightclub during the 1942 film Casablanca kitschy and colonialist now. But many of the actors were war refugees from Europe. Their tears evoke a moment when France was occupied by fascist forces, and the world didn’t know if we would ever hear La Marseillaise sung in freedom again. Marchons! Marchons! |
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