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Autobiographical poetry

Happy song

A fundamental text for understanding Elise's incredible joy. Take your time to read these ten verses of extraordinary beauty and freshness. Elise was 22 years old when she composed this poem.

Joy entered my room
This evening, with a beautiful ray
In warm, golden, amber tones
Which seemed to bless the house…

She entered my little room
(Winged joy enters everywhere)
She slipped secretly
Into the bed, onto the walls, everywhere…

She entered the little room
Where fever destroys me…
And now, in my heart, very clearly,
Her fresh song resounds…

Joy entered my soul
With the beautiful secret of loving,
And when her flame falls asleep within me
I smile to rekindle it.

Joy entered my soul
I no longer know when, it's so long ago!…
I had, for this beautiful Lady
Carefully prepared the place…

Joy entered my soul
No doubt, she is well there.
Nothing can drive her away, my Lady.
We think she's dead, she's back.

Joy has entered my life:
I was little, back then!
Did I seek her or follow her?
She took me, and that's it!

Joy has entered my life
She is with me, every day.
Otherwise, I would have pursued her.
So that she would remain there forever!

Joy has entered my life
No need to tie her down:
She has no desire to leave me,
It was she who came looking for me!

Joy has entered my life
Jesus put her there, one fine day…
I understand why she thrilled me
Since she comes from his Love!

Elise’s joy

“Smile at everything and everyone

for the love of Jesus”

The poem above was written as an adult. However, Elise reveals in it a specific grace that was given to her in her childhood: joy.

Joy is a pillar of Elise's spirituality: without it, one cannot understand Elise's strength or contemplation. Joy is her special charisma.

All Friends of God know joy; for Elise, however, joy was seen and received explicitly. Joy was the direct effect of Jesus' love for her. Is there anything more beautiful than knowing oneself loved? For Elise, nothing can equal the certainty of being loved.

Joy is thus omnipresent in Elise's poems and songs. Two poems and one song are specifically dedicated to her, and she is named in about twenty others.

Her first biographer, the Dominican Father Jourdain Bochin, had noticed Elise's joy. In the preface to the first edition of the poems, he quotes a verse from the "Joyful Song."

“The Science of Joy”

During her life, Elise spoke of a true science of joy.

In the nature

First of all, Elise perceived in nature a constant call to joy. As an example, Elise gives the image of the lark that sings and rises in the air without weakening. She makes this country bird a metaphor for her flight to God, a model to follow.

From a stubble dotted with fresh violets
The lark rises singing.
And my soul feels itself the sister of the larks
And rises to God, at the same time.

In the inner life

Then, in her inner life, joy was a weapon to carry out the spiritual combat, to rise towards God in spite of all adversity.

Listen, raise your head
Distracted or weary peasant.
When a lark soars
Can we walk with our heads bowed?

Our task, it is true, demands
This forehead inclined toward the ground
At least, let us launch our souls high
Like a bird taking flight.

Smiling as a means of evangelization

Finally, this inner joy explains Elise's permanent smile, so much so that everyone noticed it.

Elise wanted to transmit the faith through a smile. Her smile so deeply impressed the memory of the children in catechism that some, even today, remember her radiant face. In a letter she says:

I am happy; we are happy when we seek to put the love of the Good Lord and his joy around us. I send you my most beautiful smile.

To her spiritual father, recently appointed to the parish of Saint Florentin, and who was having some difficulty establishing good relations with his new parishioners, Élise recommended smiling as the most effective way to create the much-sought-after friendship.

And I don't really see what could keep the "Florentinese" away from you. That is, provided you find the courage to smile at them. You probably won't want to... But... neither do I, and I do it anyway. I think it's a question of practice: I believe a lot in the apostolate of smiling, and you?

And to a dear friend, a nurse by profession, Elise speaks of the smile as a powerful radiance in the workplace:

May God grant you to possess the joy of Christmas and to communicate it to those, sick or colleagues, whom you will meet that day. Inner joy and peace can be felt in a person's eyes and smile, and it passes from one to another like radio waves, even without anyone saying anything special.

Over the years, Elise never stopped using her smile and her joy to the point of explaining the “science of joy’ with the constant challenge of transmitting it to others:

But we have, to show you to others
Only our clear eyes, which you make your mirror…
To closed hearts, how can we open ours
Burning with you, so that they can glimpse you?

To teach the science of joy
All we need to do is pass by lovingly:
Humble rays that the Good Lord sends,
Let us shine where He wills, quite simply!…

Elise was one of those rays of light sent by God; she shone in her village, in her parish and in the hearts of children. She was, through her acceptance of divine Love, a true “doctor” in the science of joy.

It is this state of mind of Elise which explains all her love for children and her relationship, also very singular, with nature.