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The legend of Pescalune
The most poetic of legends....
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Voici les gens de Lunel
Qui en font toujours quelqu'une
Un jour comme des étourneaux
Ils allèrent pêcher la lune
La lune était couchée
Ils croyaient qu'elle s'était noyée
Et ils allèrent la pêcher
Avec un panier troué. |
Here are the folk of Lunel
Those who make their town great
One day like starlings
They went to fish the moon
The moon had set
They thought she had drowned
And they went to fish her out
With a basket full of holes.
Statue"Le Pescalune" par Ben K
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The most historical of legends....
Once upon a time, around the 6 th century, there was an isolated hamlet of eel fishermen in the middle of a wild and inhospitable marsh.
This brotherhood of fishermen invented a means of eel fishing that quickly spread to the surrounding areas. So that the voracious eel wouldn’t swallow the fishhook, they baited the bottom of a basket that was then attached to a rope and lowered into the murky depths of the marsh.
It is well known that eels hunt on dark, moonless nights. These clever fishermen used this knowledge and only fished for eel on the blackest nights, thereby catching an extraordinary number of their prey.
Among the rare travellers who dared venture into this area, there were some who witnessed in frightened wonder these nocturnal practices and went on to recount the story to others. As the nights were often cloudy in those days and the moon’s appearances were rare, the myth spread that these marsh people had captured the celestial body in their nets.
Thus was born the legend of the fishermen of the moon, who are called in the Occitan language the Pescalunes…
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