A poetic comedy
What could possibly have driven a man to want to learn the Poitou language, Parlanjhe, an almost dead language, in the 21st century?
To take lessons from a Poitevinologist who knows it like the back of his hand, 'le bout daus dàe', because he heard it in his mother's womb?
"Before you learn it through the ghoul, you've got to learn it through the fathers, the steps, the tongue," says the Poitevinologist.
And under his guidance, accompanied by a musician, the Parlanjhous apprentice is launched into dance, music and the inevitable poetry.
Food truck on site every Friday
To take lessons from a Poitevinologist who knows it like the back of his hand, 'le bout daus dàe', because he heard it in his mother's womb?
"Before you learn it through the ghoul, you've got to learn it through the fathers, the steps, the tongue," says the Poitevinologist.
And under his guidance, accompanied by a musician, the Parlanjhous apprentice is launched into dance, music and the inevitable poetry.
Food truck on site every Friday
