On the occasion of International Women's Rights Day , I have a lot of joy, and quite a bit of emotion too, to introduce you to Louise [Bouchain], my friend, my sister at heart.
It is fortunate that this International Women's Day , decreed by the UN, has been transposed in France under the name International Women's Rights Day, rights in the plural and that changes everything. It is not a question of adding one more folkloric day to the agenda, which smacks of marketing or cheap symbolism. In the genre we already have Halloween, Black Friday or Valentine's Day... we deserve so much more, including defending our rights.
To do this, Louise made it her profession, she is a lawyer.
We have known each other since early childhood. We attended Ave Maria, our neighborhood school, which, as its name does not indicate, was secular, republican and mixed. She still is.
The joy and cries of the flock of sparrows that we were, resounded at recess, between the gray rubble walls of the courtyard.
Inside, Madame Salfati, the Director, maintained a good-natured, attentive and available discipline. Always dressed to the nines, Madame Salfati possessed the aura and attributes of the position, but I suspect today of having been and still being an unconfessed hypersensitive and I know my way around flushing out HSP syndrome. I would be moved if you read these lines, Dear Madame Salfati, Louise and I have not forgotten you.
Come Saturday, we were princesses or Tinkerbells at each other's birthday parties, birthdays all the more numerous and easy to organize as the 4th arrondissement of Paris is a sort of village in the middle of the big city. Our childhood was happy, then I mentioned the end of adolescence in my book:
“[…] However, shortly after the baccalaureate, we moved away, falling out perhaps, for reasons that neither she nor I would be able to verbalize with certainty today.
Learning that the K had bitten me badly, Lou resumed contact with me, without calculation or obligation to inventory the things gone. I wiped away a tear of happiness when I found her that year.” Since then, we haven't left each other.
Today, Louise is a lawyer, committed, very committed, passionately committed. When she took the oath of office in 2012, she vowed to “exercise [her] functions with dignity, conscience, independence, probity and humanity” . Far from being a grandiose and solemn formula, it is a reason for being, an ethic of action, like a beacon in the darkness and Louise has chosen to penetrate this darkness to track down all the miserable failings, small and great, of the human soul, with its share of cowardice and unbearable violence.
With her friend and colleague Valentine Rebérioux, who is naturally of the same caliber, Louise founded Pisan, their law firm. Welcome girls to the world of entrepreneurs, full of stress and overdue cash flow! The stars of the bar who appear on TV are only a flashy veneer which should not obscure the self-sacrifice of the vast majority of those who practice their profession like monk soldiers. On the other planet than the star system, the anonymous people still have the flame and the causes to defend at all costs.