une chauve-souris doit produire un appel
d'écholocation qui écho du piège avec
une intensité suffisante pour être audible
à une distance qui donne à la chauve-souris
le temps de prendre des mesures évasives.
Le temps de prendre des mesures évasives.
Mais tout à coup, alors que nous nous débattions dans un virage, nous apercevons des
murs, des sommets d'herbes, un cri de cris, un tourbillon de membres, une masse de
mains qui claquent des mains, des pieds et des corps se balançant, des yeux qui
roulent, une secousse violente du corps pour libérer les graines de la vie, sous le
relâchement du feuillage lourd et immobile.
quand les chauves-souris sont mortes, notre conscience de l’impact des créatures pour
notre écosystème a grandi
They live at the centre of the earth
Stay underground
Sawing the world tree
So that it will collapse
Along with the earth
When they are about to saw the final part
Dawn breaks
They are able to come to the surface
They forget the tree
A fortnight during which time the sun ceases its seasonal movement
The sun will not move again until 6th January
They can only count to two
Three is a holy number
They refuse to pronounce it
The sun starts moving again
They go back inside the Earth
During their absence the world tree has healed itself
Until next year
Like clockwork out comes their large saw
And they start to chop it down all over again
To avoid capture in a harp trap a bat
must produce an echolocation call that re-
flects from the trap with sufficient intensity
to be audible at a distance that gives the bat
the time to take evasive action.
The time to take evasive action.
But suddenly, as we struggled round a bend, there would be a glimpse of rush walls,
of peaked grass–roofs, a burst of yells, a whirl of limbs, a mass of hands clapping,
of feet stamping, of bodies swaying, of eyes rolling, a violent shaking of the body to
release the seeds of life, under the droop of heavy and motionless foliage.
as the bats have died, our awareness of how critical the creatures are to our
ecosystem has grown
Folk Hall for a Village
VIE D’ANGE, Montréal QC
2018
Harp Trap
900x300cm
Aluminium, canvas, cotton, convex mirror
Replica of mural made by blind children on the topic of peace, live-trap for bats used in conservation work
Social Stomach
100x40cm
Wooden onion drying rack, onions, christmas pyramid
https://nacre-journal.com/emily-jones/