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Ovila
shows up a third time.
6 years later at the wedding of daughter
Alice. I loved that scene which is too short for me. Thats
the one at the Church. Emilie and Blanche are
sitting next to each other. We can hear the Church bells and
the majestic sound of the Organ. Ovila walks in with his daughter
and Emilie is troubled
when she sees him. It is through her own eyes that the camera
is showing him to us. He walks in through the camera which will
slow down purposely so we can have more time to admire him.
He is beautiful. Perfect
and simply beautiful. It is really moving. Her
looks at her, proud and happy. Blanche watches her mother and
she then realize how much Emilie was overwhelmed by Ovilas
beauty. It is in a moment that Emilie shows clearly her feeling.
Thats what she had admired most with Ovila : his stunning
beauty. She had conquered by his charms and she still was even
today.
Ovila has a dance with Alice while Blanche
and Emilie are watching. "Look,
how proud he is...He always loved dancing." (Émilie) And Blanche has
to agree that he looks gorgeous. Her mother also agrees with
a sign of her head. Then Emilie remembers the past ; Ovila will
look at her again, as he is trying to reach her with his heart.
Hes calling her. When the dance is over, he goes to Emilie
and invites her for the dance. Emilie falls for it, and will
dance with him. Then the camera will alternate between the two
old lovers and Blanche who has been watching intensively. Now
she understands what has united them; not a quiet love affair,
but a burning passion, which was able to devastate everything
around them.
It is time to say : Farewell ...
Now, it is the morning after. Emilie and
Ovila have spent the night together. Emilie is sitting on the
edge of the bed and Ovila is almost finished dressing up. They
are happy and they share a laugh. Emilie has still the flame
which is always burning ; Ovilas eyes are brilliantly clear.
He bends down to ask her something for which he anticipates an
answer, perhaps negative, but he will dare to ask her anyway
:
"Emilie...now with
all those years gone by...do you believe...that we could live
together ? "
Emilie eyes along with music will
translate what she has on her mind. First, she dreams of a peaceful
life with him, it is the music of their love.
Then the music gets louder : its the theme of her pains
and miseries with him. Her face gets old, her eyes shut off.
She gets up and look at herself in the mirror. Ovila comes near
her.
"Were older
but were not smarter" (
Émilie)
Standing next to each other, they realized
what life has done to them.
Emilie is not afraid to recognize what years and years have done
to both of them, but Ovila can not stand this picture any longer.
His face shows his sorrows and his sadness, he rather eyes at
something else.
Emilie, facing him, is fixing up his shirt.
Their farewell music comes in, slowly. The theme is from an old
Folk song, Beautiful Swallow, recreated
and rearranged by Richard Grégoire into a beautiful nostalgic
melody.
That immediately reminded me of a scene from
Les Filles de Caleb : same music, same atmosphere.
The scene took place in the Fall, they had been married for several
years and were very happy during that period, a rare occasion.
Ovila must leave for the bush as he will need money to buy new
equipment for the farm. So, he will leave her, in a sad but tender
scene. After a long hug, they will separate painfully, Ovila
walking backward, without quitting her, looking at her straight
in her eyes, he will go away. The charm of his youth fills up
the screen.
A very bright picture, even if surrounded
in half
tones sets and dark clothing. Then the picture fades away and
I find an Emilie who seems smaller, facing an old Ovila; then
she replies wisely :
"All our life, we
have tried, Ovila. But what do you want...our love was not able
to get older."
He looks at her again and touches her cheek
in a lover gesture and caresses her cheek, his own mark of love
which means that he is in love with her.
Emilie will take his hand against her, while Ovila will kiss
her on the forehead it was a long, long kiss. In the shadow of
their bodies, this picture will remain in my mind like a vision
of eternity. Because during the split of a second, they are not
in their fifties anymore but in their early twenties.

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Emilie
is still holding Ovila by his hand and picks up his coat and
help him to put it on. Then she squeezes his arm and ask him
for a last favor :
" I want you to promise me that
this is the last time that we meet. " (Émilie)
Then I returned back in time, a long, long
time ago. The first time theyve separated, it was the end
of the Summer 1898. Ovila paid a visit to Emilie in St.Stanislas.
He was 17. He is madly in love with her and he tells her.He learns
that his love is shared. They have just spent the most beautiful
days of their lives but Ovila must leave.
The horse and carriage are ready. Theyre
saying goodbye, holding hands and Ovila is totally hypnotized
by her. Emilie will ask him a final favor before he leaves her
:
" Get up and go and promise me that you will not
look back." (Émilie)
" Why ? " (Ovila)
" Because if you look
back, youll never leave..." (Émilie)
" Thats the way you want
it ? " (Ovila)
" Yes." (Émilie)
For me, that was the end of the flashback
and Ovila is only 17 when he promised her to never see her again.
" I promise you. "(Ovila)
He caresses her face again and she hugs
him strongly, the way she always did with him.
Holding him in her arms, she caresses his
neck and his hair. The old lovers will remain like glued together
until Emilie will break up and Ovila will step
back, sighing : My beautiful mist....
His hands sliding along her, he then will
get out without turning back his head.
Blanche, who was in bed in the parlor,
pretending that she is asleep, will see him pass before her.
Ovila walks away in a strange manner, you must
see the picture to really understand. As if his legs were paralyzed
and his mind was forcing them to walk.
Emilie is crying watching him leave.
I must have seen
this sequence dozen
of times and I still do not understand how can she let him go.
I just cant believe it. I know that good reasoning had
made Emilie opted for the right decision, but I cant see
being away from each other. I know that they both had suffered
enough, so why revive an old fire which had been dying for over
twenty-five years. I am still questioning myself as to where
she got enough strength to break up with him and to lose for
ever Ovilas eternal green light in his eyes.
I will not tell you how the series ends
as Ovilas shadow is not to be compared with the beautiful
character he had been. Instead I will keep intact in my heart
the memorable picture of Roy in Les filles de Caleb
and in Blanche.
A true character made with flesh and blood,
his own creation in whom he has invested the very best of himself.
Ovila in return has given him the eternal
youth. Thats what Blanche made me understand.
Ovila can not get older, deep in my heart, anyway. Ovila will
always be a young and impetuous young man, who is unable to abide
by life tortures and sometime cruel demands. He is made to live
passion and happiness. Ovila is an extremist of love and passion,
tender and strong. Ovila is, in my opinion, my most cherished
of all characters
created by Roy Dupuis.
I will keep Ovilas memory intact
and will bring to an end Ovilas story quoting Ovilas
last words to Emilie in Arlette Coustures novel. Ovila
is hiding in the Station, watching his children taking Emilies
body on the train. The novel ends on these notes from Ovila :
I have kept my word, Emilie.
I have hung around Blanches house for weeks. It has been
tough for me not to go in, the day of your birthday. But I did
not ring the bell, I have only wished you to know that I was
not too far away. Ive never been too far away, Emilie.
Now, it is you who leaves me far away.
But Ill join you soon, in this world that you know now.
Perhaps that we will be able to laugh together. Perhaps that
I will finally make you feel proud of me. In that world that
you know now, Emilie, I hope to have a place, my place. I love
you. Good night, my beautiful mist.
Jai tenu
ma promesse, Émilie. Jai rôdé devant
la maison de Blanche pendant des semaines. Jai eu tellement
de difficultés à ne pas te surprendre le jour de
ton anniversaire. Mais je nai jamais sonné. Jespérais
simplement que tu sentes que je nétais pas loin.
Je nai jamais été loin, Émilie. Maintenant,
cest toi qui me laisses derrière. Mais je vais te
rejoindre bientôt. Dans ce monde que toi tu connais, peut-être
que nous pourrons rire ? Peut-être que jarriverai
à te rendre fière. Dans ce monde que tu connais,
Émilie, jespère reprendre ma place. Je taime.
Bonne nuit ma belle brume.
From Les filles de Caleb.
Tome II. Le cri de loie blanche. Arlette Cousture. Éditions
Québec/Amérique. 784, 785.
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