{"id":91,"date":"2025-12-29T16:53:48","date_gmt":"2025-12-29T16:53:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/?p=91"},"modified":"2026-05-21T07:46:13","modified_gmt":"2026-05-21T07:46:13","slug":"2016-jean-bonijol-et-quincaille","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/index.php\/2025\/12\/29\/2016-jean-bonijol-et-quincaille\/","title":{"rendered":"2016 : Jean Bonijol et Quincaille"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Histoires crois\u00e9es d&rsquo;un homme et d&rsquo;un terrain de parachutage clandestin (Can de Ferri\u00e8re, Saint-Laurent-de-Tr\u00e8ves, Loz\u00e8re, Ao\u00fbt 1944)<\/p>\n\n\n<div class='pt-cv-wrapper'> <div class=\"pt-cv-view pt-cv-blockgrid iscvblock iscvreal list1 layout1\" id=\"pt-cv-view-k25d4vij\"><div data-id=\"pt-cv-page-1\" class=\"pt-cv-page\" data-cvc=\"1\"><div class=\" pt-cv-content-item pt-cv-2-col\" ><div class=\"pt-cv-thumb-wrapper pull-right \"><a href=\"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/index.php\/2025\/12\/29\/marc-lemonnier\/\" class=\"_self pt-cv-href-thumbnail pt-cv-thumb-right\" target=\"_self\" ><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"768\" height=\"897\" src=\"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/portrait-768x897.jpg\" class=\"pt-cv-thumbnail pull-right\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div class=\"pt-cv-colwrap\"><h4 class=\"pt-cv-title\"><a href=\"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/index.php\/2025\/12\/29\/marc-lemonnier\/\" class=\"_self\" target=\"_self\" >Marc Lemonnier<\/a><\/h4><div class=\"pt-cv-content\"> &#8230;<\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div> <\/div> <style>\n#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij {text-align: right}\n#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-meta-fields {  }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-meta-fields * { font-size: 13px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-thumb-wrapper:not(.miniwrap) { width: 100px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-thumbnail:not(.pt-cv-thumbnailsm) { height: 100px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-title a { display: block; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-title:not(.pt-cv-titlesm) a { font-weight: 600;text-decoration: none;font-size: 22px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-titlesm a { font-weight: 600;font-size: 18px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-content { font-size: 15px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-rmwrap {  }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-readmore { color: #fff;background-color: #0075ff;font-size: 14px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-taxoterm {  }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij .pt-cv-taxoterm * { color: #222;background-color: #fff6f6;font-size: 14px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij + .pt-cv-pagination-wrapper {  }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij + .pt-cv-pagination-wrapper a { font-size: 14px; }#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij > .pt-cv-page {grid-template-columns: repeat(1, 1fr);grid-gap: 20px;}\n@media all and (max-width: 1024px) { \n#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij > .pt-cv-page {grid-template-columns: repeat(1, 1fr);}\n} \n@media all and (max-width: 767px) { \n#pt-cv-view-k25d4vij > .pt-cv-page {grid-template-columns: repeat(1, 1fr);}\n} <\/style>\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Saint-Laurent-de-Tr\u00e8ves, le 6 mai 2007.<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Il r\u00e8gne autour de la mairie de Saint-Laurent une agitation inhabituelle&nbsp;: c\u2019est le second tour des \u00e9lections pr\u00e9sidentielles. Ce n\u2019est pas que les votants soient tr\u00e8s nombreux, mais comme chaque fois, ce genre d\u2019\u00e9v\u00e9nement constitue une bonne occasion de se rencontrer. Alors, \u00e0 la sortie des urnes, on s\u2019attarde. Des petits attroupements se forment sur la place. On se donne les nouvelles, on commente le temps qu\u2019il fait\u2026 on parle politique aussi, bien s\u00fbr.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A l\u2019angle, un groupe un peu plus important attire mon attention. Le petit bar de Saint-Laurent, ferm\u00e9 depuis des ann\u00e9es, est exceptionnellement ouvert pour l\u2019occasion, et la patronne, Paulette Roume, est heureuse de le voir s\u2019animer. Intimid\u00e9, j\u2019entre pour la premi\u00e8re fois dans ce lieu un peu mythique de mon village, m\u2019assois \u00e0 une grande table carr\u00e9e couverte d\u2019une belle toile cir\u00e9e, et en attendant que quelqu\u2019un s\u2019occupe de moi, je jette un regard circulaire sur les lieux. Photos des C\u00e9vennes au mur, fleurs sur les tables\u2026 c\u2019est sobre, propre, parfaitement tenu. Il y a juste, entrepos\u00e9 dans un angle de la pi\u00e8ce, un dr\u00f4le d\u2019objet que je n\u2019arrive pas \u00e0 identifier. C\u2019est une sorte de tube gris, d\u2019environ 1m20 de haut et 50cm de diam\u00e8tre. Intrigu\u00e9, je m\u2019approche. Un papier pos\u00e9 sur l\u2019objet en question pr\u00e9cise&nbsp;: \u00ab&nbsp;Container de parachutage, Quincaille&nbsp;\u00bb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">J\u2019ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 entendu parler des parachutages d\u2019armes pour les r\u00e9sistants, je sais donc ce qu\u2019est un container, mais c\u2019est la premi\u00e8re fois que j\u2019en vois un. Que fait-il donc ici&nbsp;? Et que signifie \u00ab&nbsp;Quincaille&nbsp;\u00bb&nbsp;? J\u2019interroge Paulette. Elle me r\u00e9pond assez sobrement qu\u2019il y a eu, \u00ab&nbsp;l\u00e0-haut sur la can<sup><a href=\"#sdfootnote1sym\" id=\"sdfootnote1anc\"><sup>1<\/sup><\/a><\/sup>&nbsp;\u00bb (elle montre une direction approximative vers le nord-est), un terrain o\u00f9 \u00ab&nbsp;on&nbsp;\u00bb a parachut\u00e9 des armes pour les maquisards, vers la fin de 1944.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ces quelques informations me stup\u00e9fient. Voil\u00e0 plus de dix ans que je vis dans cette commune. Passionn\u00e9 par l\u2019histoire ancienne et r\u00e9cente des environs, je consacre beaucoup de temps \u00e0 me documenter sur toutes les \u00e9poques, \u00e0 interroger les gens. Malgr\u00e9 tout, je n\u2019avais encore entendu parler ni de parachutages clandestins ni de Quincaille, pourtant situ\u00e9 \u00e0 moins d\u2019un kilom\u00e8tre de ma maison. Comment expliquer cela&nbsp;?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Dans les jours qui suivirent, intrigu\u00e9, je menai une rapide recherche dans la bibliographie r\u00e9gionale concernant la r\u00e9sistance. Il y \u00e9tait effectivement tr\u00e8s succinctement question d&rsquo;un terrain clandestin. Un nom y \u00e9tait associ\u00e9&nbsp;: Jean Bonijol. Il semblait avoir jou\u00e9 un r\u00f4le important dans l&rsquo;histoire de ce fameux terrain. Renseignements pris, il vivait toujours \u00e0 Mende, et accepta de me recevoir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A cette \u00e9poque, cette histoire ne repr\u00e9sentait pour moi qu\u2019un \u00e9pisode int\u00e9ressant parmi beaucoup d\u2019autres dans la vaste fresque de l\u2019histoire locale, au m\u00eame titre que la naissance de l\u2019industrie du fer ou la mise en place du syst\u00e8me f\u00e9odal. En allant \u00e0 la rencontre de Jean, j\u2019imaginais apprendre de lui l\u2019histoire de Quincaille, en commen\u00e7ant par le d\u00e9but et en terminant par la fin. D\u00e8s ses premi\u00e8res phrases, je compris que cela ne se passerait pas ainsi. Un r\u00e9cit trouve son origine dans l\u2019aboutissement de plusieurs autres, la r\u00e9ponse \u00e0 une question ouvre sur dix autres questions. Il m\u2019apparut imm\u00e9diatement que si je voulais vraiment comprendre ce petit extrait de l\u2019Histoire, je devais mieux conna\u00eetre l\u2019histoire personnelle de l\u2019homme qui me parlait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Bient\u00f4t, mon travail d\u2019investigation fut guid\u00e9 par une question centrale&nbsp;: comment un \u00eatre humain est-il amen\u00e9 \u00e0 faire ses propres choix dans des p\u00e9riodes troubl\u00e9es&nbsp;? En particulier, je voulais comprendre quelle avait \u00e9t\u00e9 l\u2019importance de l\u2019environnement familial, de l\u2019\u00e9ducation, de l\u2019\u00e9cole, de la soci\u00e9t\u00e9, et enfin de la personnalit\u00e9 propre de Jean dans les d\u00e9cisions courageuses qu\u2019il a prises. Avec, en arri\u00e8re-plan, des questionnements plus personnels&nbsp;: moi-m\u00eame, en pareilles circonstances, qu\u2019aurais-je fait&nbsp;?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image aligncenter size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"766\" src=\"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20090929_bonijol_sur_la_can_01-1024x766.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-219\" srcset=\"https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20090929_bonijol_sur_la_can_01-1024x766.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20090929_bonijol_sur_la_can_01-300x224.jpg 300w, https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20090929_bonijol_sur_la_can_01-768x575.jpg 768w, https:\/\/memoirespourdemain.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/20090929_bonijol_sur_la_can_01-1536x1149.jpg 1536w, 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