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Fall 1993
Three years have passed since the end of
Les Filles de Caleb. It was a long waiting period and
the expectations were high. The mythical couple was back again.
We would be reunited with Emilie and Ovila.
Waiting for Blanche was a painful
experience for me as well as for the other fans of Ovila. We
were all dying to see him again. But Blanche was beautiful series.
As I had read the book, I knew what to expect. However I needed
to see him and the rest of the characters, specially Emilie and
Ovila again together.
To take over from Jean Beaudin's Les
Filles de Caleb must have been a tough decision to make for
Charles Binamé. To continue the story that had ended beautifully
but in such a sad atmosphere, must not have been easy. But Charles
Binamé made a great success of the series, while keeping
the same crew, specially for the music and the photography. He
also made a fine casting, taking special care of selecting the
actors to portrait Emilies children who had reached their
young adult lives. He also made a right move when he decided
to give Blanche the main role instead of keeping Emilie under
the lights.
But he made it tough on us, keeping us waiting so long to finally
introduceus to Emilie and Ovila.
The action starts in St.Tite. At the Train
Station, at the same place the other series has ended, while
Ovila, hiding himself, could see through a small
window, his wife and kids leaving... Then months have gone by...Blanche
and her younger sister are looking for him, watching every passengers
coming out of the train. Then, she believes seeing him, although
the man is walking in front of them, she thinks that she recognizes
him. But the man will turn out to be a stranger.
She will bring back home a lot of stuff
and amongst other things : eight wooden bird cages from Abitibi,
hand made by Ovila.
While Blanche is away, Emilie has a discussion
with Father Grenier. He tells her to come back to reason, trying
to convince her that it is hopeless and that Ovila will never
return. Emilie refuses to believe him and so do we. We understand
so well how much she is longing for him, specially when she is
playing their music while watching the horizon in the hope that
he will show up.
The music will fade away but will play again when Blanche will
bring in the famous parcels along with a letter for Emilien from
his father. Émilie open it and give it to her son. She
crumples the enveloppe with her hand, her eyes full of sorrow.
No news for her from the man she wants back so much.
Then, it is a long wait again...In following
Blanche, I was kept on toes all the time, thinking that Ovila
was to appear to me any moment, because in the
book, Emilie and Ovila meet a few times before the Abitibi scene.
But the producer and the writer made us wait a little longer.
Abitibi. Eight years later. Emilie learns
that Ovila who is now a Forest Ranger at Lac Duparquet wants
to marry an Indian girl who has been living with him for some
time. She is outraged by this news. She leaves the younger kids
to Blanche, and without saying anything, takes the next train
for Abitibi.
The scene of the Return.
Its wintertime. Emilie can hardly walk through the deep
pine forest. It is a naked, grayish, white landscape. Emilie
is wearing a long dark coat, a long wool scarf around her neck,
a blue scarf, almost the same blue as her wedding gown. Finally,
Emily followed by the camera, will discover Ovila standing on
the door step. It is a good shot, taken far away, filled with
music : their
theme song, which sounds like a heart beat.
Ovila is standing tall on the door step
of his log cabin. He looks like the Abitibi country : tranquil
and silent, with the strength of wilderness. He has broader shoulders,
he still stands tall and straight, even after he had suffered
a leg injury during a hunting party but he is limping and finds
it hard to walk around. He has a long beard and lots of hair,
kind of wild look. The fiery look of his eyes has vanished and
I have noticed that he had to adjust his vision to make sure
to recognize Emilie. She stops a few feet away from the cabin.
Ovila comes down painfully the four steps to meet her.
They are facing each other during a long silent moment, ; Emilie
will break up the silence :
"Ive been searching
for you." (Émilie)
"Ive been waiting for you
for a long time. " (Ovila)
" Youre limping
." (Émilie)
" Its a hunting accident" ( Ovila)
He caresses Emilies cheek with his
hand, just like in the old days, but under these circumstances
it has a different meaning. Emilies feelings are mixed
up between yesterdays happiness and todays sorrows
:
" Is it true,
Ovila ?Tell me its not true..."
Ovila whispers Émilie
with his accent of yesteryear, and that makes her more desperate
:
" You just cant
get married, Ovila. You have a wife, me, Emilie Pronovost..."
Then it become obvious that the roles have
changed. Ovila has a different look in his eyes, now he can look
at her straight in the eyes without fear. His voice makes him
sound sure of himself which prove that life away from her along
with the solitude of the wild have really changed him.
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"It
has been a long time since youve stopped being my wife...otherwise,
you would have come down here to live with me..."
Emilie feels insulted : "And our kids, Ovila, how would you have fed
them ? With tree branches and rocks...They have been waiting
for you for 8 years.
8 years, Ovila. Every day they have been asking me : Where is
Daddy ? When is he coming back ? You dont understand how
I was feeling when I had
to send my little girls to work in a factory, because we had
nothing to eat ! Your own children became orphans, Ovila. The
only bread that you have ever
given them was called poverty and shame."
Ovila did not budge. He stood there looking
straight ahead, without emotion. If he heard Emilies voice,
it was like listening to the breeze of the sea which
brings up the wind in a lament. We can hear it without decoding
the words. Ovila is not deaf to what she has to say, but for
him, his own misfortune
seems to be most important.
"Ive waited for you a long
time. If you had come up here with the kids, I would have built
a house...I would have..."
Emilie cut short his daydreaming :" Stop giving me those stories,
Ovila"
"Youve never had any confidence
in me, Emilie. Each time I look up in your eyes, I saw my failures.
Although I was trying hard, Ive never been up to your expectations..."
Emilie looked down, acknowledging that
he was right.
"So, I have stopped trying... Give
me back my freedom, Emilie. "
Emilie replies with a soft but helpless
tone in her voice :
" Even if I want
to set you free, Ovila, I can not do it, because your freedom
has never belong to me."
She looks away and sees Moon Ray, the Indian
girl who lives with him. She leaves Ovila, and she goes away
walking heavily in the snow. She is only 45 years-old but looking
much older.
Again years passed by and in following
Blanche story, we get closer to Ovila. After studying Nursing
in Montreal, Blanche decides to go back to Abitibi.
She believes that she will be able to put into practice what
she had learned and that it will be closer to the work of a general
practitioner. In this lost country, a nurse is like God.
One evening, Blanche will see her father
for the first time in 13 years. It is a beautiful scene. One
night, having trouble with his leg, he goes in to see the Nurse.
It is almost darkness, his daughter is sitting in front of him
taking care of his wound. In answer
to her questions, he replies with a murmured yes. But later in
one phrase, he will reveal himself.
"It is an old wound."
says she.
Blanche can not see his face, as it is
too dark in the room. His voice murmurs another yes, and then
he adds with a clear voice :
"Its a hunting accident."
Even in the dark, she recognizes him, yes
it is his voice, his young voice. But her heart already knows,
and she raises her eyes to confirm it :
Dad...
I have sighed with her.
In the next scene, they are having a meal,
facing each other with Clovis Lauzier in between. Clovis is Blanche
boy friend, they will eventually get married. Clovis does not
know anything of their past and naturally he will say some stupid
things. Blanche remains silent even she feels mad about her father,
while Ovila keeps his head down, busy eating away. Blanche looks
like her mother. Ovila, with his head over his plate, is watching
her with the same look he used to give Emilie, from under, like
a child who is afraid of looking up because he feels guilty.
If his eyes are tired, his forehead has remained clear, no trace
of troubles, just as if he had never grew old.
He answers Clovis questions, slowly weighing
each word. He plays around with his fork, just like he did when
he had to face Emilie. They both feel embarassed and Blanche
will end up this torture and will retire to her room.
Later on, Ovila will join her. In the light
of an old oil lamp, with Blanche, turning her back to him, Ovila
will try to give her some explanations. Then facing him,
crying, she will tell him why it is impossible for her to forgive
him.

" Its too late
now. I have been waiting for so long. Months after months. I
had so much hope... its hard to kill hope. And all I ever
received from you, was
an empty bird cage...Finally, I came to the conclusion that I
did not have a father anymore."
(Blanche)
Ovila was listening, silent, showing a
tremendous calm.
Then he murmurs :
« Youre my daughter, youre
like me. You cant deny that. I watched you when you were
treating your patient, you were so kind and careful with him,
I felt so proud. You cannot deny this. And crazy Pronovost, the
one who lives in the bush...well, he is also Blanches father,
you cant take that away from me. »
He covers her up, adding: "Sleep
tight, little girl."
" Good night, Dad"
(Blanche)
He smiles and wishes her a good night.
The next morning, when Blanche wakes up,
Ovila has already left, leaving her a wooden bird that he had
sculpted himself. Thats Ovila all right. The
bush poet. A bird to fill in for an absentee, to help cure a
wound. Ovila was deadly hurt with her phrase : all that
you have left me, was an empty bird cage...Now, she finds
the bird, the bird that came along with her dear father who she
was sure had gone away for ever.
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