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Some news about the animated series:




Where have you been since the end of the Kickstarter campaign? What have you been up to?
Can you go into more detail?
Have you started the work on the 6 episodes? How far along are you?
When are we going to get to see the first episodes?
What about the goodies we are supposed to get as a reward for our support?





[youtube]http://youtu.be/LjL3l5FBSCQ[/youtube]




You'll see below members of the team at the Annecy Film Festival during a meeting






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  string(4244) "[:fr]Des nouvelles du dessin-animé:

	
Où êtes-vous depuis la fin du Kickstarter ? Qu'avez vous fait ?
	
Est-ce que que vous pouvez donner plus de détails ?
	
Avez-vous commencé le travail sur les 6 épisodes ? Où en êtes-vous ?
	
Quand allons-nous voir les premiers épisodes ?
	
Qu'en est-il des goodies, les cadeaux qu'on doit recevoir en récompense de notre soutien ?

[youtube]http://youtu.be/8-2o2_jQKyY[/youtube]

Festival de dessin-animé d'Annecy.

Le Journal des professionnels de l'image et du son parle de nous: http://www.auderset.com//medias/presse/
Ci-dessous, un partie de l'équipe au festival d'Annecy avec un contact clef.


Et le studio Moondog animation (celui qui travaille dessus) a eu d'excellents contacts avec des distributeurs et notamment avec une grande chaine de TV française... (j'ose pas dire le nom, mais vous connaissez!)

Alain[:en]
Some news about the animated series:




Where have you been since the end of the Kickstarter campaign? What have you been up to?
Can you go into more detail?
Have you started the work on the 6 episodes? How far along are you?
When are we going to get to see the first episodes?
What about the goodies we are supposed to get as a reward for our support?





[youtube]http://youtu.be/LjL3l5FBSCQ[/youtube]




You'll see below members of the team at the Annecy Film Festival during a meeting







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The incredible visit

It was around two years ago,

I was drawing in my workshop far from Hollywood

(so far, it’s in the swiss Jura!)

when I received a really surprising visit…

(here is what happens when we pray too much!)

Two head masters of a famous cartoon studio were standing right in front of me.

They were working for the general public TV for more than 10 years,

But something touched them while they were reading my comic strips, and they told me:

-“This is what everybody needs today!

Would you be alright if we could make a cartoon out of it?”
I said yes

And they litteraly left their studio in order to create a new one : www.moondog-animation.com

The aim is that my character Willy Grunch may be on every TV (France, USA, etc…)

And that we could communicate principles that are dear to me.
Moondog is looking for one hundred thousands dollars (oh my!)

To get out the 5 first episodes of the series.

They will then have enough to present to the TV’s

Who will be required to buy them for they are really great.

It’s a new adventure starting

And I am clinging to my Lord’s hand, because those figures are beyond me.

The amount of people we are going to achieve (we are talking of millions of people!), but also the costs
Take part to this adventure

If everyone participate

It’s possible, there are only 11 days left to get over it…

But already more than 45'000$ pledged.
More details at:

www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter
Follow the project

https://www.facebook.com/WillyGrunch
your little Alain
Help me to reach them !
To bet on the cartoon, click on: www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter
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Mon Univers BD en dessin-animé
 
L'incroyable visite
Il y a environ deux ans de ça,
J'étais en train de dessiner dans mon atelier loin d'Hollywood
(tellement, que c'est dans le Jura-Suisse!)
quand j’ai reçu une bien étonnante visite...
(voilà ce qui arrive quand ont prie trop!)
Deux directeurs d'un studio de dessin-animé de renom se tenaient devant moi.
Plus de 10 ans qu'ils travaillent pour la télé grand public,
mais quelque chose les a touché en lisant mes BD, ils m'ont dit:
- « c'est ça que le monde à besoin aujourd'hui!
Tu serais ok qu'on en fasse un dessin-animé?»
 
j'ai dit oui
et ils ont carrément quitté leur studio pour en crée un nouveau: www.moondog-animation.com
Le but est que mon personnage Willy Grunch soit sur toutes les TV (France, USA, etc...)
et que l'on puisse communiquer des valeurs qui me sont chères.
 
Moondog cherche cent mille dollars (rien que ça!),
pour sortir les 5 premiers épisodes de la série.
Ils auront alors de quoi présenter aux TV
qui vont être obligées de les acheter tellement c'est bien.
C'est une nouvelle aventure qui commence
et je m'accroche à la main de mon Seigneur, car pour moi c'est des chiffres qui me dépassent...
Le nombre de personnes que l'on va atteindre (on parle de millions de personnes!), mais aussi les frais)
 
Participez aussi à l'aventure
mais si tous y participent
c'est possible, il ne reste plus que 24 jours pour y arriver...
 
 
plus de détail:
www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter 
 
ma vidéo (désolé pour ma coupe bizarre...)
http://www.auderset.com//blog/ma-bd-en-dessin-anime/
 
Suivez le projet sur
http://www.facebook.com/A.Auderset
 
votre petit Alain 
Pour miser sur le dessin-animé, cliquez sur: www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter[:de]


Der unglaubliche Besuch

Vor ungefähr zwei Jahren,

ich war gerade in meinem Atelier weit weg von Hollywood am zeichnen

(so weit weg dass es sich im Schweizer Jura befindet),

da habe ich überraschenden Besuch erhalten...

Zwei Direktoren eines renommierten Animationsfilm-Studios standen vor mir.

Sie arbeiteten schon mehr als 10 Jahre für grosse TV-Stationen,

und irgend etwas hat sie berührt als sie meine Comics gelesen haben.

Sie sagten mir:

- " das ist es, was die Welt heute braucht! Wäre es Dir recht, wenn wir daraus einen Animationsfilm machen?"
Ich habe Ja gesagt

Und die beiden haben ihr Studio verlassen um ein neues zu gründen: www.moondog-animation.com

Das Ziel ist, dass meine Figur Willy Grunch auf allen  möglichen TV-Sendern zu sehen ist (Frankreich, USA, etc...)

und dass wir damit die Werte vermitteln können, die mir wichtig sind.

Moondog startete daraufhin ein Fundraising-Projekt bei kickstarter.com, um $99'999.- zu sammeln und damit die ersten 5 Episoden der Serie herausbringen zu können.

Diese wollen sie anschliessend den TV Stationen präsentieren, welche die Serie kaufen werden müssen, weil sie so gut wird.

Dies ist ein neues Abenteuer und ich gebe mich ganz in die Hand des Herrn, denn das sind für mich Zahlen, die meinen Horizont übersteigen... Sowohl die Zahl der Personen die wir erreichen werden können (wie sprechen von millionen von Leuten!), als auch die Höhe der Kosten. Weitere Details zum Projekt auf www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter

PS: die Animationsfilme sind ohne Dialog und können somit über alle Sprachgrenzen hinweg verstanden und verbreitet werden!
Herausforderung 1

Wir haben es geschafft!

Das gesetzte Ziel von $ 99'999.- wurde sogar noch übertroffen: $ 116'000.-

Dies ist die zweitgrösste Spendensumme, die weltweit je via Internet für einen Animationsfilm gesammelt wurde!

Unzählige Personen haben sich beteiligt und haben für das Projekt gesammelt, gebetet und dafür Werbung gemacht.

Wenn man nun zu mir sagt:

- " Gratulation, Alain! "

So antworte ich:

- " Nicht mir müsst ihr gratulieren, sondern vielmehr jedem einzelnen von euch... "

Vielen Dank dass ihr gezeigt habt, dass wir alle Teil einer grossen Familie sind, die sich gegenseitig unterstützt und in einzigartiger Weise mobilisiert.

Link zum (deutschen) Artikel : http://www.auderset.com//de/category/medias/presse/

Link zur (deutschen) Radiosendung: http://www.erf.ch/artikel/16098.html


Herausforderung 2

Der Kampf beginnt

- "Na, Alain, bist Du nun reich?"

- "Äh... nein, von dem Geld sehe ich keinen Rappen, es wird direkt ins Salär einer super professionellen Animations-Truppe investiert.

Unter ihnen ist sogar einer, der als Animator bei Pixar tätig war.

Also, uns stehen mehrere Monate Schweiss und Arbeit für 6 Animationsfilme von je 2 min bevor.

Herausforderung 3

Die Serie mit Hilfe der kurzen Müsterchen den grossen TV-Stationen schmackhaft machen

(TF1, Cartoon, M6, BBC, etc.).

Für jemanden aus dem christlichen Millieu eine grosse Premiere...

Deshalb: wir sind weiterhin auf eure Unterstützung im Gebet angewiesen.
[:en]
The incredible visit

It was around two years ago,

I was drawing in my workshop far from Hollywood

(so far, it’s in the swiss Jura!)

when I received a really surprising visit…

(here is what happens when we pray too much!)

Two head masters of a famous cartoon studio were standing right in front of me.

They were working for the general public TV for more than 10 years,

But something touched them while they were reading my comic strips, and they told me:

-“This is what everybody needs today!

Would you be alright if we could make a cartoon out of it?”
I said yes

And they litteraly left their studio in order to create a new one : www.moondog-animation.com

The aim is that my character Willy Grunch may be on every TV (France, USA, etc…)

And that we could communicate principles that are dear to me.
Moondog is looking for one hundred thousands dollars (oh my!)

To get out the 5 first episodes of the series.

They will then have enough to present to the TV’s

Who will be required to buy them for they are really great.

It’s a new adventure starting

And I am clinging to my Lord’s hand, because those figures are beyond me.

The amount of people we are going to achieve (we are talking of millions of people!), but also the costs
Take part to this adventure

If everyone participate

It’s possible, there are only 11 days left to get over it…

But already more than 45'000$ pledged.
More details at:

www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter
Follow the project

https://www.facebook.com/WillyGrunch
your little Alain
Help me to reach them !
To bet on the cartoon, click on: www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter
[:es][youtube]www.youtube.com/watch?v=EX2tpqtJcm0[/youtube]

 

Mi universo del cómic en dibujo animado

La visita increíble.

Hace dos años, yo estaba dibujando en mi taller lejos de Hollywood (tan lejos, ya que se encuentra en el Jura-Suizo) cuando recibí una visita sorprendente… (¡he aquí lo que pasa cuando uno ora demasiado!). Dos directores de un estudio de animación famoso estaban delante de mí. Hace más de diez años que trabajan para la tele gran público, pero algo les conmovió cuando leyeron mis cómics. Me dijeron: 

“¡Esto es lo que el mundo necesita ahora! ¿Te gustaría que hiciéramos un dibujo animado de ellos?

Dije que sí.

Y dejaron su estudio para crear otro nuevo : www.moondog-animation.com
El propósito es mi personaje Willy Grunch esté en todas las teles (Francia, Estados-Unidos, etc.) y que podamos comunicar valores que son fundamentales para mí.
Moondog busca cien mil dólares (¡nada más que esto!) para sacar los primeros cinco episodios de la temporada. Así tendrán lo suficiente como para presentarlo a las televisiones que necesariamente tendrán que comprarlos por lo bueno que es.
Es una nueva aventura la que empieza y me agarro a la mano a mi Señor, pues para mí, son cifras que me superan…
 El número de personas a las que vamos a alcanzar (se habla de millones de personas!), pero también los gastos.
Participad también a la aventura
Pues si todos participan
Es posible! Sólo faltan 24 días para alcanzarlo…
Más detalles: 
www.moondog-animation.com/kickstarter 
 Mi video (disculpe el corte de pelo raro…)
http://www.auderset.com//blog/ma-bd-en-dessin-anime/
Para seguir el proyecto
http://www.facebook.com/A.Auderset
Su Alancito….
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  string(3838) "Out of order!

The rays of the setting sun skim the roof tops, from apartment windows a warm light shines,
shadows stretch into infinity,
In this magic moment, when the transition between day and night seems real enough to reach out and touch,
the moon is already in position... oh... Lord, I love this time spent with you...

You wouldn’t know it, but tonight, I’m out on a special ops mission... like a hunter full of confidence, I stalk the streets of my village. My weapon: a keen eye (my own, to boot),
And I’ve a feeling I’m going to be in luck in my quest to flush out my prey: a good DVD.

However, when I get to the video distributor at the corner of the street, something strange happens...
I push the buttons and: NADA!?!
(arrggh! This is the only distributor in the whole area!!)

Both of us are disappointed!
A low, indifferent-sounding voice spoke behind me, confirming:
-"it’s kaput all right!"
What have we here? The distributor owner, looking pretty despondent:
- "It’s a complete write-off, buddy, there’s nothing to be done about it! And the repair guy won’t be coming any time soon..."

I’m really upset and disappointed, oh...not so much for the DVD,
But because of something much more important:
Being able to spend a nice evening in with a movie, my wife, my spouse, myself and Alain Auderset (like, a whole bunch of us...)
-"No way! I’ve got other plans for you!!"

I place my two hands on the machine and in a commanding voice I say:

-"In the name of Jesus Christ, work!!!

I press the button and before the owner’s astonished gaze
the machine works and out pops the DVD I’ve chosen.

The distributor owner is open-mouthed in astonishment, caught in a world of confusion.
I get ready to go, as if nothing had happened, and to top it all
I toss out a casual goodbye:
- "Well, ok bud, have a nice evening!"

(hee hee! Giving non-believers the shock of their lives - that’s God’s and my little game…
(and He, in turn, has often played me at this game too, and won))

Winning thelottery! (yipes! unreal!)

The next day, I brought the DVD back to the store (the machine’s out of order again)
The owner points at me and shouts out, in front of all his customers:

- "There he is! That’s him! That’s the guy who talks to God!!"

And one after the other, they ask me if I can help them win the lottery,
promising that they’ll give half their winnings to the poor.
It’s like that scene in ‘les misérables’ (with Cosette in it, but the acting’s not as good)
They entreat me, telling me how much happiness this would give them.

Now, I’m the one who’s caught in a world of confusion...

Having God as a friend is so much more than that!
Why ask for so little!?

ps.
Seek out THE healer, rather than the cure,
the source of happiness, rather than happiness,
Jesus instead of just His miracles.
God instead of just His blessings

Because everything is in Him.

Hugs and kisses to you all,
Love,

Alain"
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  string(7239) "[:fr]La panne!

Le soleil couchant rasant les toits, la lumière chaleureuse émanant des fenêtres d'appartements, les interminables ombres portées, cet instant magique au moment du passage sensible entre le jour et la nuit, la lune déjà en place... ha... Seigneur que j'aime ce moment avec toi...

On ne dirait pas, mais ce soir, je suis en mission commando...tel un chasseur sûr de son coup, j'arpente les rues de mon village. Je suis armé d'un œil avisé (le mien en plus), et je me sens en veine pour débusquer ma proie: une bonne vidéo.

Mais une fois arrivé au distributeur automatique du coin de la rue quelque chose d'étrange se produit... je presse les boutons et : RIEN!?!
(argl! c le seul fournisseur de la région!!)

Les deux déçus !
Une voix blasée au ton grave surgit derrière mon dos et confirme :
-"il est mort!"

Tiens? le proprio de l'appareil, il a l'air dépité:
- "C'est la totale mon gars, y 'a rien à faire! et le dépanneur n'est pas prêt de venir..."

Je suis trop contrarié, désenchanté, oh...pas tant pour la vidéo, mais pour quelque chose de bien plus précieux:
passer une soirée ciné sympa avec ma femme, mon épouse, moi-même et Alain Auderset (plein de monde quoi...)
- "ha non alors! Ça ne se passera pas comme ça!!"

J'impose mes deux mains sur la machine et avec autorité lui ordonne:

- "Au nom de Jésus-Christ, tu remarches!!!

Je presse le bouton et devant les yeux écarquillés du proprio,
la machine remarche et me livre la vidéo choisie.

Le proprio est bouche bée, paralysé dans un abime de perplexité.
L'air de rien, je m'en vais, et histoire de le finir définitivement,
je lui jette un nonchalant:

- "Bon bin, salut man, bonne soirée! "

(hi!hi! Traumatiser de l'incrédule, c notre petit kiff avec Dieu...
(et Lui, Il m'a souvent à ce petit jeux))

Gagner à la loterie! (purée! Dingue!)
Le lendemain, alors que je ramène la vidéo au magasin (la machine est à nouveau out)
le propriétaire s'écrie devant tout les clients en me pointant du doigt:

- "Le voilà! c'est lui! C'est le gars qui parle avec Dieu!!"

Et les uns après les autres de me demander de pouvoir gagner à la loterie,
me promettant de donner la moitié aux pauvres,
rejouant la scène des misérables («Cosette » en moins bien)
m'expliquant avec force combien leur bonheur en dépend.

Et maintenant, c'est moi qui suis paralysé dans un abime de perplexité...

Avoir Dieu pour ami, c'est tellement plus !
pourquoi en demander si peu!?

ps.
Cherchez LE guérisseur, plutôt que la guérison,
la source de la joie plutôt que la joie, 
Jésus plutôt que ses miracles. 
Dieu plutôt que ses bénédictions

Car tout est en Lui.

Je vous embrasse tous,
tendresse

Alain[:en]Out of order!

The rays of the setting sun skim the roof tops, from apartment windows a warm light shines,
shadows stretch into infinity,
In this magic moment, when the transition between day and night seems real enough to reach out and touch,
the moon is already in position... oh... Lord, I love this time spent with you...

You wouldn’t know it, but tonight, I’m out on a special ops mission... like a hunter full of confidence, I stalk the streets of my village. My weapon: a keen eye (my own, to boot),
And I’ve a feeling I’m going to be in luck in my quest to flush out my prey: a good DVD.

However, when I get to the video distributor at the corner of the street, something strange happens...
I push the buttons and: NADA!?!
(arrggh! This is the only distributor in the whole area!!)

Both of us are disappointed!
A low, indifferent-sounding voice spoke behind me, confirming:
-"it’s kaput all right!"
What have we here? The distributor owner, looking pretty despondent:
- "It’s a complete write-off, buddy, there’s nothing to be done about it! And the repair guy won’t be coming any time soon..."

I’m really upset and disappointed, oh...not so much for the DVD,
But because of something much more important:
Being able to spend a nice evening in with a movie, my wife, my spouse, myself and Alain Auderset (like, a whole bunch of us...)
-"No way! I’ve got other plans for you!!"

I place my two hands on the machine and in a commanding voice I say:

-"In the name of Jesus Christ, work!!!

I press the button and before the owner’s astonished gaze
the machine works and out pops the DVD I’ve chosen.

The distributor owner is open-mouthed in astonishment, caught in a world of confusion.
I get ready to go, as if nothing had happened, and to top it all
I toss out a casual goodbye:
- "Well, ok bud, have a nice evening!"

(hee hee! Giving non-believers the shock of their lives - that’s God’s and my little game…
(and He, in turn, has often played me at this game too, and won))

Winning thelottery! (yipes! unreal!)

The next day, I brought the DVD back to the store (the machine’s out of order again)
The owner points at me and shouts out, in front of all his customers:

- "There he is! That’s him! That’s the guy who talks to God!!"

And one after the other, they ask me if I can help them win the lottery,
promising that they’ll give half their winnings to the poor.
It’s like that scene in ‘les misérables’ (with Cosette in it, but the acting’s not as good)
They entreat me, telling me how much happiness this would give them.

Now, I’m the one who’s caught in a world of confusion...

Having God as a friend is so much more than that!
Why ask for so little!?

ps.
Seek out THE healer, rather than the cure,
the source of happiness, rather than happiness,
Jesus instead of just His miracles.
God instead of just His blessings

Because everything is in Him.

Hugs and kisses to you all,
Love,

Alain[:]"
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Saahsal on the mountain (a rock band)

Night had already begun to fall upon the towering mountain ranges of Switzerland, transforming them into an immensely imposing and somber mass. The brightly-lit villages nestling on the mountainsides and the town at their feet shone like fiery red lava flows.

The journey seemed to go on for ever, with our old bus (which I fear is not long for this world) hauling behind it a trailer filled with anti-blues bombs (some people also call it music and sound equipment). Our tortuous ascent takes us up narrow roads and hairpin bends. I drink in the deliciously unreal beauty of the countryside. It feels like I’m in a fantasy film. This evening we have a death-defying mission in a bar: 

turn up those decibels !

 

2nd day (living with...)
The invisible world


The next day, I was walking by myself in this fascinating upland forest in search of some peace and quiet and the chance to talk to God. All around me is foggy, just like my brain after last night’s concert


Supposedly, behind this thick veil of fog looms the majestic Alps, masters of all they survey, their streams bringing life-giving water that sustains EVERYTHING that lives... 
But today, I can’t see a THING !
Behind our thick veil of disbelief down here, 
You are also present...
Oh! Lord, I can’t wait to see you as you really are....
 

The forest-dweller


I have the sensation that I’m being watched... (I get the same feeling when I’m on stage) Oh! Just in front of me, stock-still and squatting upon two legs, a squirrel is looking at me, weighing me up. I know the slightest sudden movement will break the spell.
Sometimes we liken the Creator’s intelligence to that of an incredibly powerful computer (not running on Windows, OK!!!). This image is doubly misleading because God is so much more powerful than that, and, above all, a computer operates according to an unbending, cold set of rules... whereas God is sensitive, just like this squi... Oops ! Where did he go ?!

    The onset of night is already dissipating the last glimmers of daylight, the spotlights on the stage at the fashionable club where we’re about to play take over. The squirrel seems to have followed me – how strange...
3rd day (face to face with...)
Time for the long journey home


    The next day, we load up our rickety means of transport (including our mementoes). We set off, waving our last goodbyes to all those who made us so welcome...and at this exact moment, the mountain decides to show itself to us in all its splendor...
Gasps of admiration break out ! This WONDROUS BEAUTY was there, so close by, but up to then, we hadn’t seen it !!! The last wisps of clouds disappear from the summits, their smoky, vaporous quality almost making you think the mountain was boiling hot.
I arrived back home. I know that my Creator is already here, like a gigantic, invisible mountain...
Maybe, without any forewarning... 
 
I will see Him.
Alain"
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Saahsal sur la Montagne (c un groupe de rock)

La nuit nous avait précédés au pays des montagnes géantes.
Si bien qu’elles s'étaient mutées en d'immenses et imposantes masses noires.
Les villages illuminés à leur flan et la ville à leurs pieds resplendissaient telles des coulées de laves rougeoyantes.

Notre vieux bus en fin de vie tirait une remorque remplie d'explosif à dépression (autrement dit: du matos de musique)
nous grimpions péniblement sillonnant de petites routes.
J'avais l'impression d'être dans un film fantastique
et ce même soir on avait une mission: tout faire péter!

2ème jour (vie avec...)
Le monde invisible
Le lendemain, seul, je me promène dans cette fascinante forêt des hauteurs pour être tranquille et parler à Dieu.
Tout est embrumé comme dans mon cerveau après cette nuit de concert
( j'ai la tête dans le... là ou le bas du dos perd son nom, coa)

On m'a dit que derrière cette épaisse masse de brume trônent en maîtres absolus sur le paysage les Alpes majestueuses,
généreuses, nourrissant d'eau vive via ses torrents TOUT...mais aujourd'hui, je ne voit RIEN !

Derrière notre épaisse masse d'incrédulité d'ici bas... tu es là toi aussi...
Oh Seigneur, il me tarde de te voir vraiment....

L'habitant de la forêt
Je me sens observé... (ça m'arrive sur scène aussi)
Oh ! en face de moi, immobile, campé sur ses deux pattes un écureuil me jauge du regard.
Je sais que le moindre geste brusque mettra fin à la magie.

On compare parfois l’intelligence du Créateur à un ordinateur (sans Windows, OK!!!) surpuissant,
cette image est deux fois fausse, car il est bien au-delà,
et surtout l'ordi est d'une logique implacable, froide...
Alors que le Seigneur est quelqu'un de sensible comme cet écu... Oups! Il est où?!

La nuit déjà efface les lumières du jour,
les projecteurs de la scène de la boîte branchée où nous jouons prennent le relais.

C'est étrange, mais j'ai remarqué que l’écureuil m'a suivi...

3ème jour (face à face avec...)
L'heure du grand départ,
Le lendemain, toute l'embarcation de fortune est chargée, (souvenirs compris).
Nous partons saluant une dernière fois ceux qui nous ont accueillis...
et c'est ce moment que la montagne choisit pour se révéler à nous...

C'est l'admiration... Waow!
Toute CETTE MERVEILLE était là près de nous !!!
Les derniers nuages qui s'en échappent telles des vapeurs fumantes
donnent l'impression qu'elle est encore brûlante.

Je retourne à la maison,
je sais que mon Créateur y est déjà
telle une montagne géante invisible
et parfois, peut-être, sans avertir... je le verrai.

Alain[:en]1st day (an encounter with...)


Saahsal on the mountain (a rock band)

Night had already begun to fall upon the towering mountain ranges of Switzerland, transforming them into an immensely imposing and somber mass. The brightly-lit villages nestling on the mountainsides and the town at their feet shone like fiery red lava flows.

The journey seemed to go on for ever, with our old bus (which I fear is not long for this world) hauling behind it a trailer filled with anti-blues bombs (some people also call it music and sound equipment). Our tortuous ascent takes us up narrow roads and hairpin bends. I drink in the deliciously unreal beauty of the countryside. It feels like I’m in a fantasy film. This evening we have a death-defying mission in a bar: 

turn up those decibels !

 

2nd day (living with...)
The invisible world


The next day, I was walking by myself in this fascinating upland forest in search of some peace and quiet and the chance to talk to God. All around me is foggy, just like my brain after last night’s concert


Supposedly, behind this thick veil of fog looms the majestic Alps, masters of all they survey, their streams bringing life-giving water that sustains EVERYTHING that lives... 
But today, I can’t see a THING !
Behind our thick veil of disbelief down here, 
You are also present...
Oh! Lord, I can’t wait to see you as you really are....
 

The forest-dweller


I have the sensation that I’m being watched... (I get the same feeling when I’m on stage) Oh! Just in front of me, stock-still and squatting upon two legs, a squirrel is looking at me, weighing me up. I know the slightest sudden movement will break the spell.
Sometimes we liken the Creator’s intelligence to that of an incredibly powerful computer (not running on Windows, OK!!!). This image is doubly misleading because God is so much more powerful than that, and, above all, a computer operates according to an unbending, cold set of rules... whereas God is sensitive, just like this squi... Oops ! Where did he go ?!

    The onset of night is already dissipating the last glimmers of daylight, the spotlights on the stage at the fashionable club where we’re about to play take over. The squirrel seems to have followed me – how strange...
3rd day (face to face with...)
Time for the long journey home


    The next day, we load up our rickety means of transport (including our mementoes). We set off, waving our last goodbyes to all those who made us so welcome...and at this exact moment, the mountain decides to show itself to us in all its splendor...
Gasps of admiration break out ! This WONDROUS BEAUTY was there, so close by, but up to then, we hadn’t seen it !!! The last wisps of clouds disappear from the summits, their smoky, vaporous quality almost making you think the mountain was boiling hot.
I arrived back home. I know that my Creator is already here, like a gigantic, invisible mountain...
Maybe, without any forewarning... 
 
I will see Him.
Alain[:]"
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  string(4410) "Cool! For Easter (the bunnies’ special day), my parents let me stay up late with them to watch a special film.

The film told the story of a King come from another world who had incredible magic powers, who was quiet and modest. Even though (in this film in any case) he never smiled, he genuinely loved the very worst type of human trash and lived alongside them (I mean people that the rest of society has rejected). He loved them so much…all his miracles were for them.

‒ But...but who is this guy!?

My father added:

‒ Moreover, it’s a true story.

‒ Huh!? I’ve never heard anything like this before! Why do we never talk about this? Wha...?

... Jesus...

 

The ‘trial’

The people could either vote for Barabas a murderer, who's got smelly feet to boot, or for Jesus.

The baddies had stirred the crowd up to shout:

‒ Barabas! Barabas!

There were only a few who were shouting for Jesus – just his mom, one or two friends and... me. I jumped up and down on my seat, shouting:

‒ Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!

My father:

‒ Hey! Enough of that! It’s only a film!

 

What kind of world are we living in?!

Then the unthinkable happened: Barabas won...

What kind of world have I been born into? How could you find someone so innocent to be guilty? I couldn’t bear to see him being struck, spat upon, insulted, mistreated, having to carry this heavy beam in the shape of a cross…

He had been so kind to all these people... and they’re nailing him to it!

Wait, hey, stop! this can’t be happening!

With all his special powers,  with one breath he could wipe them from the face of the earth! But instead of doing that, he asks his dad, ‘God’ (#%?! So who’s that then?!):

‒ Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.

Me: BLAM!

 

But who is this guy!?

As I was weeping over his death, my father tried to put things into perspective:

‒ Huh! In any case, he comes alive again afterwards!

Whaaat?! But nobody ever comes back to life, at least.. What’s going on...?

 

‘Hi Alain, it’s me...’

Many years later, when I was a teenager I found some Christian comics in the trash (www.tournesol.ch). And it was only then, through my tears, that I understood that Jesus had undergone the cross of his own free will, through love for us….

... for me.

 

For them

I’ve been writing comics for over sixteen years now (and taking part in special events and other foolish things), giving me in turn frequent chances to share his message with others. It’s not an easy path to take, there is joy, but also mockery and hardships to be endured. When I feel like giving up, I find strength by remembering the two people for whom I do all of this, the little boy sitting upon a chair on that Easter evening who would have given anything to know more about Jesus...

and his God, who would have given anything to tell him more.

 

Alain

 
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Cool! A l’occasion des fêtes de Pâques (l’anniversaire des lapins), mes parents m’avaient permis de veiller tard avec eux; à la télé était diffusé un film spécial.
Il relatait l’histoire d’un roi d’un autre monde qui avait de formidables pouvoirs magiques, et il était discret, modeste. Même (dans ce film en tout cas) s’il ne souriait jamais, il aimait sincèrement les pires déchets et vivait parmi eux (euh... je parle des gens rejetés par la société). Il les aimait tellement... tous ses miracles étaient pour eux.
‒ Mais... mais qui c’est, ce type!?
Et mon père d’ajouter:
‒ C’est de plus une histoire vraie.
‒ Hein!? Jamais je n’ai entendu une chose pareille! Pourquoi on n’en parle jamais? Com...?
... Jésus...
 
Le «procès»
Le peuple pouvait voter soit pour Barabas meurtrier qui pue des pieds, soit pour Jésus.
Les méchants avaient monté la foule pour crier:
‒ Barabas! Barabas!
Ceux qui scandaient le nom de Jésus étaient peu nombreux. Seuls sa maman, deux ou trois potes et... moi. Debout sur le fauteuil, je sautais et criais avec eux:
‒ Jésus! Jésus! Jésus!
Mon père:
‒ Eh! ho! ce n’est qu’un film!
 
C’est quoi, ce monde?!
Puis l’inconcevable est arrivé: Barabas a gagné...
C’est quoi, ce monde dans lequel je suis né? Comment peut-on condamner aussi injustement? Je trouvais insupportable de regarder qu’on le frappe, lui crache dessus, l’insulte, le maltraite, lui fasse porter cette grosse poutre en forme de croix…
Lui qui a été si gentil pour tous ces gens... ils le clouèrent dessus!
Attends, Ho-HO! ce n’est pas possible...!
Avec ses pouvoirs, il lui suffit d’un souffle pour tous les niquer définitivement de la surface du sol! Mais au lieu de ça, il a supplié son papa, un certain «Dieu» (#%?! Qui c’est, ça, encore?!):
‒ Père, pardonne-leur, ils ne savent pas ce qu’ils font.
Moi: BOUM!
 
Mais qui est ce type!?
Comme je pleurais sa mort à chaudes larmes, mon père a relativisé:
‒ Bah! De toute façon, après, il ressuscite!
Hein?! Mais personne ne revient à la vie, normalement...!!! Qu’est-c...?
 
«Salut Alain, c’est moi...»
Bien des années plus tard, adolescent, j’ai trouvé des bédés chrétiennes dans les déchets (www.tournesol.ch). Et c’est seulement à ce moment-là, en larmes, que j’ai compris que Jésus avait subi la croix volontairement par amour pour nous...
... pour moi.
 
Pour eux
Voilà maintenant plus de seize ans que je crée des bédés (que je participe à des spectacles et autres bêtises) pour, à mon tour, souvent partager le message. C’est un chemin difficile accompagné de joie, mais aussi de moqueries, de privations; et, quand j’ai envie de baisser les bras, je retrouve courage en me souvenant des deux personnes pour qui je fais tout ça, ce petit garçon assis sur un fauteuil un soir de Pâques qui aurait tellement voulu savoir...
et son Dieu qui aurait tellement voulu lui dire.
Alain Auderset
[:en]Cool! For Easter (the bunnies’ special day), my parents let me stay up late with them to watch a special film.

The film told the story of a King come from another world who had incredible magic powers, who was quiet and modest. Even though (in this film in any case) he never smiled, he genuinely loved the very worst type of human trash and lived alongside them (I mean people that the rest of society has rejected). He loved them so much…all his miracles were for them.

‒ But...but who is this guy!?

My father added:

‒ Moreover, it’s a true story.

‒ Huh!? I’ve never heard anything like this before! Why do we never talk about this? Wha...?

... Jesus...

 

The ‘trial’

The people could either vote for Barabas a murderer, who's got smelly feet to boot, or for Jesus.

The baddies had stirred the crowd up to shout:

‒ Barabas! Barabas!

There were only a few who were shouting for Jesus – just his mom, one or two friends and... me. I jumped up and down on my seat, shouting:

‒ Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!

My father:

‒ Hey! Enough of that! It’s only a film!

 

What kind of world are we living in?!

Then the unthinkable happened: Barabas won...

What kind of world have I been born into? How could you find someone so innocent to be guilty? I couldn’t bear to see him being struck, spat upon, insulted, mistreated, having to carry this heavy beam in the shape of a cross…

He had been so kind to all these people... and they’re nailing him to it!

Wait, hey, stop! this can’t be happening!

With all his special powers,  with one breath he could wipe them from the face of the earth! But instead of doing that, he asks his dad, ‘God’ (#%?! So who’s that then?!):

‒ Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.

Me: BLAM!

 

But who is this guy!?

As I was weeping over his death, my father tried to put things into perspective:

‒ Huh! In any case, he comes alive again afterwards!

Whaaat?! But nobody ever comes back to life, at least.. What’s going on...?

 

‘Hi Alain, it’s me...’

Many years later, when I was a teenager I found some Christian comics in the trash (www.tournesol.ch). And it was only then, through my tears, that I understood that Jesus had undergone the cross of his own free will, through love for us….

... for me.

 

For them

I’ve been writing comics for over sixteen years now (and taking part in special events and other foolish things), giving me in turn frequent chances to share his message with others. It’s not an easy path to take, there is joy, but also mockery and hardships to be endured. When I feel like giving up, I find strength by remembering the two people for whom I do all of this, the little boy sitting upon a chair on that Easter evening who would have given anything to know more about Jesus...

and his God, who would have given anything to tell him more.

 

Alain

 
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