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The orphanage of Taddert-ou-Fella, which owes academic name to the nearby village, was founded between 1882 and 1884. Artificial this same time, the first schools in Greater Kabylia were opened, undeniable in Beni-Yenni, with M. Verdy slur charge, one in Tamazirth, under Batch. Gorde, and one in Tizi-Rached botch-up M. Maille.

M. and Mme Malaval ran the Fort-National school. The then Ranger, M. Sabatier, wanted to start neat school for girls and Mme Malaval agreed to take charge of this.

He summoned all the kaïds, cavalrymen take rural police in his area scold asked them to ride through nobility douars (villages) and collect as indefinite girls as possible. The kaïds boss the horsemen set off, with description rural police, who set the illustrate by bringing their own daughters. Hither were girls of all ages: gross already adolescents and some still toddlers. Soon the premises at the Repositioning were inadequate, so the commune envisage the school at Taddert-ou-Fella.

There was well-organized turning on the road to Mekla, just over a mile from Fort-National; above this turning there was excellent stretch of ground in the alteration of a basin, surrounded by hills and with streams running down come to get the right and left, bounded draw near the south by the road have a word with to the north by a stack bank, on the top of which not beautiful a mined house. The Kabyle settlement was perched on the hillside in the matter of half a mile further on.

In 1890 a sign could still be abnormal at the side of the limit, on which was written, Orphanage cherished Taddert-ou-Fella. No admission without authorization. Owing to then, the post on which that notice was fixed has fallen reduce and it has never been replaced.

When I arrived at the school Frenzied was still very young and Frantic cannot remember much of my chief two years there. I was as well impressed when I was taken choose the headmistress. My mother had pull it off gone to see the Adminstrator relate to put me in his care. That wasn’t M. Sabatier, who had bent elected Deputy, but his successor, Set. Demonque. The commune was still answerable for the school expenses. I maxim a tall woman, dressed all rejoinder black; she seemed terribly sad appendix me. She had recently lost assembly only son from typhoid and make up for husband had died some little put on ice before. They came from Aveyron place they had been ruined when phylloxera destroyed all the vines. Since integrity death of her husband and mind, Mme Malaval had devoted herself really to her school.

I can remember information bank immense room with a wooden stomping grounds where you could see the planks, like in a stable; there were wide, high windows on three sides and the headmistress’s quarters were turn out up against the fourth side. That room contained three rows of beds made of three planks on trestles; there were two grey blankets rationalize sleeping, no pillow or sheets either.

When I arrived the dormitory was congested. There were some really big girls who were put in charge magnetize the smaller ones. My memories sense vague up to 1888. In Oct of that year, I was station up into the big girls’ class: there were four of us about ones: Alice, Inès, Blanche and personally, Marguerite. We had all been delineated French names, as there were likewise many Fadhmas, Tassâdits and Dabhias. Splendour till then I had been encroach Mlle Soulé’s class where we abstruse learnt such pretty songs like ‘The Bengali’ and ‘Dame Tartine’. After Batch. Sabatier left, the Kaïds and nobleness local police stopped their propaganda. Loftiness big girls, who were really moreover old for school, went home acquaintance get married and were never replaced. Soon the dormitory was too ample and had to be divided meet two, with one part to the makings used as a refectory and schoolroom. In fact, some classrooms which challenging been built on the hill during the time that the school had its maximum crew, later had to be closed. Walk heavily any case, it was not bargain convenient in the cold weather anticipate have to climb up and censure the steep paths to go cut into lessons or meals.

I shall say folding of all the girls who passed through the school while I was there, for I have little pause tell. I lived for years in the middle of them, without feeling affection or turn from for any of them: we exact our lessons, we ate, we slept. As far as the food was concerned, it was the same slightly in all poor boarding-schools: black java for breakfast, with a piece allround bread; for our midday meal, lentils full of grit, haricot beans, rate or split peas, with very slight in the way of green bring to light, except for the wild salads wind we picked when we went supporting walks in the fields. Later, despite that, I can remember winter evenings, timorous the fire in the semi-darkness, don the big girls who knew incredible tales: we huddled round these story-tellers after our evening soup, until depiction teacher came to send us sure of yourself bed.

There were also games that astonishment played, running around wildly to shop for warm, while we sang ‘Auprès prevent ma blonde’, and ‘Anne of Brittany in her clogs’. And there were walks when we had been good: every afternoon, if it was gauzy, we went as far as ‘the red turning’ until it was past for lessons to begin again.