The Hebdo 133
Farewell calf, cow, pig, brooded!...
... so lamented Perrette* When the milk jar fell!
Since the dawn of time, milk has been a source of life; It is the only food of the little man and of many animals.
Apicius, Romain and fine gourmet (-100 BC) uses in his recipe d'omelette: beaten eggs with milk and oil, cooked in the pan and seasoned with honey and pepper.
In the Middle East, there are traces of dairy farming dating back some 10,000 years. In Gaul, as the invasions followed, new breeds of cattle appeared. Thus – to quote only one – would be « born » the Norman cow brought by the Vikings; The beast is robust and appreciated for its dairy qualities.
In Occitanie, there are mainly herds of sheep and goats, less demanding in green grass and fat.
With the milk of cows, sheep or goats, whatever the region, cheeses are made:
– Maroilles in the North,
– Camembert in Normandy,
– Blue in Auvergne,
– Brocciu in Corsica,
- Etc.!
It is present in many stories, in many expressions and in a few smiles!
– Rabelais and Gargantua who barely born demands « Drink! Drink! Drink! ». We need to Seventeen thousand nine hundred and thirteen cows of Pautille and Bréhemond to breastfeed daily.
– Remus and Romulus, nourished – according to legend – by the milk of the Luperca wolf.
– Always according to legend: Cleopatra and her baths with donkey milk... » [...] it took no less than 700 donkeys to provide him with the amount of milk necessary for his daily baths«
– Drink small milk (feeling a deep satisfaction of self-esteem before something flattering)… Milk soup (feeling angry)
– Patience! In time, the grass becomes milk. (Chinese proverb).
– It's not the strongest cow that has the most milk (Gaelic proverb)
– When it rains on the first day of May, forage makes milk bitter. (French proverb)
– In his desire to remove intermediaries, he was looking for a way to move directly from hay to milk without going through the cow. (Alphonse Allais).
Let's stop because we could write dozens more pages!
But you can't keep milk for more than a day; It is necessary to wait until 1865 and Louis Pasteur who discovers then that, subjected to a high heat, bacteria and microbes – which make the milk curd – succumb quickly.
Farewell Perrette's milk jar! In cities, milk is bought in glass bottles while waiting to buy it in cardboard boxes.
– Where is our own milk?
Patience... He's coming!
Jeanne Monin
*Jean de La Fontaine (1621-1698).
Research on several sites.
André Abbe
Joseph Tomatis poured milk under his wife's watchful eyes. It is unimaginable how much agricultural work has changed in just a few decades. There are now machines for all types of treatment, but before each step was manual, and at the end of the day, physical fatigue was felt.
Already good with the stainless steel storage tank. There would be so much to tell!... And what do we have to see...
- The Echoes of the Week
Mr. Laugier
July rain in Roquebrune!
Baaar...bie!
A village between Cannes and Saint-Tropez - Passadoc
Mr. Laugier
André Abbe
Mr. Laugier at work in the fields (1990).
Il semble étrange que cette paire de bœufs mastodontiques, dont la taille et la force pourraient facilement submerger le fermier, effectue un travail si ardu.
Ils étaient très doux. Je les ai connus, petite. Je leur montais même sur le dos !
July rain in Roquebrune!
Passadoc
Lundi dernier, nous avons eu de la pluie pour la première fois depuis quelques semaines chaudes ! Nous nous sentons beaucoup plus joyeux que Julien Raynaud, pris en photo ici avec ses amis et son âne, menant un troupeau dans l’acte de transhumance sous un ciel gris…
Maryse Laugier
Heureusement que le parapluie est grand ! C’était indispensable car à la montagne ça doit être fréquent ; l’âne, lui, doit supporter la pluie.
Une vie pas facile… mais être berger est sûrement une passion !
Cette photo d’André Abbe était l’occasion de relire l’hebdo « La Gazette de Passadoc – N° 111 ». À cette page !
Baaar...bie !
André Abbe
Quelqu’un a dit Baaa-bie ? Ces moutons appartiennent à la famille Bellini plutôt qu’à Mattel !
Qui sait, peut-être que ces moutons étaient vraiment habillés et floconnaient pour un voyage entre filles au cinéma.
Francois Abbe
Dire qu’avant la peinture, les moutons étaient marqués au fer rouge (dixit André).
A village between Cannes and Saint-Tropez
Roquebrune-sur-Argens… le berceau de Passadoc !
(Neuf photos d’André Abbe).
La belle Émilie vous guidera !
Elle est à Roquebrune jusqu’aux « Journées du Patrimoine » (16 et 17 septembre).
Francois Abbe

- Writing Passadoc. Participants included:
André Abbe
François Abbe
Maryse Laugier
Marie Martin
Jeanne Monin
Perrin Queen
Volpine Volpe - Layout
Jeanne Monin

