{"id":891,"date":"2025-06-06T17:15:59","date_gmt":"2025-06-06T15:15:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/?p=891"},"modified":"2025-06-06T17:16:42","modified_gmt":"2025-06-06T15:16:42","slug":"une-histoire-de-souvenirs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/index.php\/2025\/06\/06\/une-histoire-de-souvenirs\/","title":{"rendered":"Une histoire de souvenirs"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"683\" src=\"https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-1024x683.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-892\" srcset=\"https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-1024x683.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-300x200.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-768x512.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-1536x1025.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-1200x800.jpeg 1200w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM-1980x1321.jpeg 1980w, https:\/\/williamchevillon.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-06-06-at-5.04.07-PM.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Le Man\u00e8ge, salle Jacques-Auxiette &#8211; Sc\u00e8ne nationale Le Grand R \u00e0 La Roche-sur-Yon<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Il y a deux jours c\u2019\u00e9tait mon pot de d\u00e9part. C\u2019\u00e9tait bien et je me suis entendu dire que c\u2019est presque mieux qu\u2019un anniversaire. Je me suis aussi dit que ma vie au Grand R c\u2019est un peu l\u2019histoire de souvenirs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Lorsque j\u2019ai appris que je partais, j\u2019ai pens\u00e9 \u00e0 L\u00e9ontine, mon arri\u00e8re grand-tante religieuse chez les s\u0153urs de Chavagnes. Parmi ses fonctions, elle tenait la loge qui surveillait les entr\u00e9es et les sorties de la clinique Saint-Charles. \u00c0 peu pr\u00e8s l\u2019endroit o\u00f9 je travaille encore pour quelques jours. Je n\u2019ai pas de souvenirs de L\u00e9ontine, je ne suis m\u00eame pas certain d\u2019avoir \u00e9t\u00e9 contemporain de son existence. Ma premi\u00e8re fois au Man\u00e8ge je ne m\u2019en souviens pas pr\u00e9cis\u00e9ment, je me rappelle juste des grands formats dessin\u00e9s par Claude Viallat expos\u00e9s dans la coursive. Et moi, \u00e0 hauteur d\u2019enfant en sortie scolaire me disant \u00ab j\u2019aimerais travailler l\u00e0 juste pour voir ce que \u00e7a donne de cet \u00e9tage \u00bb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je me rappelle avoir rebondi sur les si\u00e8ges de la grande salle quand le festival du film s\u2019appelait En route vers le monde. J\u2019ai le souvenir des billets sur lesquels \u00e9tait dessin\u00e9e une ampoule \u00e0 filament et je sais que j\u2019ai fait une grimace \u00e0 la com\u00e9dienne jouant le Petit chaperon rouge au Th\u00e9\u00e2tre municipal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Des souvenirs, un lieu, une maison, et une vie qui gravite autour, parfois s\u2019en \u00e9loigne, d\u2019autres fois revient et peut-\u00eatre ne reviendra pas. Des souvenirs qui se bousculent, se confrontent, mart\u00e8lent l\u2019esprit. Des souvenirs que l\u2019on chevauche de son corps, que l\u2019on marque d\u2019une empreinte et qui finissent par nous toucher au c\u0153ur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Un jour, la salle des f\u00eates du coll\u00e8ge Herriot, J. accompagnant un com\u00e9dien pour une discussion avec les \u00e9l\u00e8ves dont j\u2019\u00e9tais. Un autre jour, plus tard, M. derri\u00e8re un bureau me paraissant d\u00e9mesur\u00e9 au rez-de-chauss\u00e9e de la maison Gueffier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Une fois encore, S. me confiant une visite aupr\u00e8s de coll\u00e9giens et les charg\u00e9es de relations publiques me laissant seul avec un \u00e9crivain et avec la mission de lui faire d\u00e9couvrir la ville. Toutes ces occasions, parfois en soir\u00e9es, o\u00f9 j\u2019ai crois\u00e9 les unes et les autres et cet appel \u00e0 la fin de l\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9 2017 un petit peu en mode : \u00ab William ! On sait que tu es fid\u00e8le au Grand R, tu fais quoi dans deux jours ? \u00bb<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Aller dire \u00e0 Mamie que je travaille dans un th\u00e9\u00e2tre, l\u2019entendre me faire comprendre que c\u2019est presque plus grave de travailler dans la culture que d\u2019aimer les gar\u00e7ons. Le doigt dans l\u2019engrenage, quelque chose de joyeux de vivant, parfois fatiguant et toujours exaltant. Le coup de massue de 13h02 le 13 mars 2020, la spectatrice qui appelle \u00e0 13h03 pour qu\u2019on la rembourse. Encaisser le choc, rester calme malgr\u00e9 tout ce qui traverse l\u2019esprit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Construire quelque chose, construire autre chose. Appeler les spectateurs par centaines, prendre des nouvelles, ne pas savoir si cela a du sens mais le faire juste pour garder le lien. Continuer \u00e0 faire des blagues.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Reprendre du s\u00e9rieux, continuer : voir les enfants courir en nu\u00e9es derri\u00e8re un cheval ; penser tr\u00e8s fort \u00e0 P., P. et M. quand Phia M\u00e9nard d\u00e9verse de l&rsquo;eau sur le plateau ; mettre de l\u2019huile dans le moteur de la Supercinq sur un parking d\u2019\u00e9cole de l\u2019agglom\u00e9ration pour \u00e9viter de rester coinc\u00e9 en pleine cambrousse avec C. ; tenter de traverser le quai avec un g\u00e2teau nantais sans que tout ne soit mang\u00e9 ; changer le son de la sonnette de la Maison Gueffier ; d\u00e9poser un courrier sign\u00e9 Jean-Marie Bigard sur le bureau de F., un nouveau spectacle de tr\u00e8s bon go\u00fbt et assur\u00e9ment f\u00e9ministe ; aller manger du pain de poisson au Caf\u00e9 de la Poste avec J. ; essayer de d\u00e9boucher les toilettes du th\u00e9\u00e2tre ; finir quelques verres avec A. et P. ; demander \u00e0 M. un sapin de No\u00ebl et un brasero pour le hall ; continuer d\u2019accomplir ce qu\u2019il y a \u00e0 faire et t\u00e2cher de voir l\u2019endroit du travail non comme le lieu o\u00f9 tout se passe mais comme un prolongement de la vie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ma vie au Grand R c\u2019est un peu l\u2019histoire de souvenirs. Des rencontres, des \u00e9changes, une \u00e9coute certainement, un accompagnement pour celles et ceux qui passent de l\u2019autre c\u00f4t\u00e9 du miroir et dont, parfois, le spectacle est la seule raison de subsister et de se d\u00e9placer. Le quotidien comme une mati\u00e8re vive, incandescente et toujours diff\u00e9rente. Cet amour du public qui m\u2019a guid\u00e9 et me guide encore, cette id\u00e9e, qui sait, de faire autre chose apr\u00e8s. Du reste je ne sais toujours pas ce qu\u2019est vendre un billet, j\u2019exerce un autre m\u00e9tier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Il y a les artistes avec un grand A et les spectateurs avec un grand S, qui nous agacent parfois et nous donnent raison d\u2019\u00eatre l\u00e0 dans la plupart des cas.&nbsp; Il y a la Sc\u00e8ne nationale avec un Grand R, comme de grandes rencontres, de celles qui contribuent \u00e0 pimenter l\u2019existence. Il y a les coll\u00e8gues un grand C, de ceux qui resteront inscrit dans le c\u0153ur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Avant-hier c\u2019\u00e9tait mon pot de d\u00e9part. C\u2019\u00e9tait bien, je suis encore l\u00e0 pour quelques jours mais j\u2019ai une d\u00e9ferlante au fond de moi. Une id\u00e9e du vertige, l\u2019envie de pleurer et de dire merci pour la confiance. Certainement aussi l\u2019envie de me remercier aujourd\u2019hui d\u2019oser quelque chose de fort.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Il y a deux jours c\u2019\u00e9tait mon pot de d\u00e9part. C\u2019\u00e9tait bien et je me suis entendu dire que c\u2019est presque mieux qu\u2019un anniversaire. Je me suis aussi dit que ma vie au Grand R c\u2019est un peu l\u2019histoire de souvenirs. 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