{"id":22222,"date":"2026-08-06T15:43:23","date_gmt":"2026-08-06T13:43:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/?p=22222"},"modified":"2026-08-06T15:43:43","modified_gmt":"2026-08-06T13:43:43","slug":"when-you-listen-to-this-song-lola-lafon-2025","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/2026\/08\/06\/when-you-listen-to-this-song-lola-lafon-2025\/","title":{"rendered":"When You Listen to This Song &#8211; Lola Lafon (2025)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In the <em>Une nuit au mus\u00e9e<\/em> series, authors are invited to spend a night alone in a museum and write about the experience, their emotions, and the works or places that resonate with them. For her contribution, Lola Lafon chooses to spend a night in the Anne Frank House, more specifically in the Secret Annex where Anne Frank and her family hid for two years. With a Russian-Polish Jewish mother and a childhood spent in Bulgaria and Romania, Lafon feels a deeply personal connection to Anne Frank&#8217;s story. What begins as a night in the museum gradually unfolds into three intertwined narratives. The first follows Lafon&#8217;s own experience as she wanders through the empty museum, avoiding Anne Frank&#8217;s bedroom until the very end of the night. The second revisits Anne Frank&#8217;s life and the enduring power of her diary. The third explores Lafon&#8217;s own family history and recalls her encounter with a young man who would later disappear during Pol Pot&#8217;s regime in Cambodia. The book is remarkably well constructed, weaving these three stories together with great sensitivity and emotional depth. Rather than competing, they illuminate one another, creating a moving reflection on memory, loss, and the traces left by history. Reading it also brought back my own memories of discovering Anne Frank&#8217;s diary as a teenager. More than anything, it reminded me how important it is to pass this story on to future generations, and it strengthened my desire to share it with my children.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>We are the children of the novels we have loved; they nestle in the crook of all we have lost, all we lack; they hold everything that escapes our grasp, which passes us by too quickly to be under-stood. We are made of stories that don&#8217;t belong to us; they irrigate us and haunt us, we who &#8220;walk in the night beneath what is written up yonder, equally senseless in our wishes, in our joys, and in our affliction&#8221; (Diderot).<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:15px\"><strong><mark style=\"background-color:rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)\" class=\"has-inline-color has-colibri-color-4-color\">Original Title : Quand tu \u00e9couteras cette chanson<br>Translated from French<\/mark><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In the Une nuit au mus\u00e9e series, authors are invited to spend a night alone in a museum and write about the experience, their emotions, and the works or places that resonate with them. 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