A Hymn to Life: Shame Has to Change Sides by Gisèle Pelicot “I always set the table for breakfast the night before. I put out coffee cups, plates, cutlery, napkins, pots of honey and jam. Almost as a way of reaching across the hours of darkness that I fear, of proclaiming the harmony of the day…. That evening, as usual, I got everything ready. Even Dominique’s clothes….