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		<title>Confessions of Embalmer</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sebastien                  Dufault works as an embalmer for a funeral home in Montreal’s                  South Shore. He talked about his life’s passion with [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Sebastien                  Dufault works as an embalmer for a funeral home in Montreal’s                  South Shore. He talked about his life’s passion with Arts                  &amp; Opinion. </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong><img width="200" height="235" align="left" src="http://www.artsandopinion.com/2004_v3_n4/volume_images/embalmer-2.jpg" />ARTS                  &amp; OPINION: So you like to work with the dead?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  I like my work, which involves working with the deceased.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: But you chose a profession whose essential materials are the                  dead?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  To the best of my knowledge, my colleagues are quite alive as                  are the families and friends of the deceased with whom I’m                  in daily contact.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Why didn’t you choose a normal profession, like social                  work or teaching?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  Embalming is perhaps an unusual choice, it’s not an abnormal                  one. By the age of 9, I already knew I wanted to be an embalmer.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: That must have pleased your parents?<img width="278" height="180" align="right" src="http://www.artsandopinion.com/2004_v3_n4/volume_images/embalmer-1.jpg" /></strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  At the beginning, they weren’t at all that pleased, but                  as I got older and they realized that’s what I wanted to                  do in life, they accepted it and have been very supportive.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: How did your classmates react to your inclination?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  Knowing how cruel kids can sometimes be, I guess I had the presence                  of mind to keep my fascination with embalming a secret until I                  was well into my teens. When I finally came out &#8212; in a manner                  of speaking &#8212; most of my classmates respected my choice.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Do you know or understand why, at such an early age, you wanted                  to become an embalmer?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong><img width="216" height="173" align="left" src="http://www.artsandopinion.com/2004_v3_n4/volume_images/embalmer-3.jpg" />SEBASTIEN:                  Yes. I had to attend a funeral when I was young, and I was amazed                  by the transformation on the deceased’s face, having just                  seen and remembered that face ravaged by death. It was almost                  as if the embalmer had brought the deceased back to life, so convincing                  was his work. </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Analogous to a resurrection?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  You could say that. The experience turned out to be a transforming                  moment of my life, and I remember during those years that wanting                  to become an embalmer was an obsession.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Most of us on the outside regard you on the inside as a bit                  weird. We imagine you with all sorts of hang-ups and social phobias,                  that embalming is the refuge of the socially challenged. Your                  comments?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  I can’t speak for everyone in the profession, but without                  exception, all of my fellow embalmers are normal and socially                  well adapted. Like in all professions, I suppose there are bad                  eggs, those who choose embalming for the wrong reasons, but they                  are certified professionals subject to a professional code of                  ethics.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: If a garbage collector’s kick comes when he finds something                  valuable or newsworthy in the garbage, and a doctor’s kick                  comes when he saves a patient’s life (depriving you of work,                  of course), how do you get your professional kicks?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong><img width="296" height="180" align="left" src="http://www.artsandopinion.com/2004_v3_n4/volume_images/embalmer-4.jpg" />SEBASTIEN:                  In our line of work, most of the bodies we receive are in very                  terrible condition; bodies that have been in terrible accidents,                  burn </strong><strong>victims,                  bodies ravaged by cancer. Our challenge is to restore dignity                  to the deceased, to rid their faces of suffering and anguish,                  to transform their ugliness into something more beautiful than                  when they were alive. The satisfaction comes when the families                  view the embalmer’s work for the first time: the amazement                  in their eyes, the pleasure at what they are observing. This is                  my kick. Gone is the pain and suffering of the deceased’s                  final days; he or she has found his peace and it shows in their                  faces. In our special way, we are artists, bringing beauty into                  the world, a beauty that will survive in the memory of the survivors.                  The satisfaction of our work is in no small way an aesthetic one.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: It must be frustrating that most people think you are weird?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  I’m comfortable doing what I’m doing. I cannot allow                  my work which I find meaningful to be held hostage by public opinion.                  If people like you think people like me are weird, that’s                  your problem.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Aren’t we as a society avoiding the unpleasant facts                  of death by covering up or editing out the death of the deceased,                  dressing him/her up for big show?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  The family members and friends who have spent time with and cared                  for the dying cannot be accused of avoiding the unpleasant facts                  of death. </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Do you develop relationships with the dead? Do their faces                  reveal something of their lives, if they were happy or not, if                  they were good or bad people? </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  As mentioned earlier, most of the deceased have suffered considerably                  in the last days of their lives, have been administered strong                  drugs, and this is what you see in their faces. It is during my                  contact with family members that I try to learn of the deceased’s                  life, his history, to arrive at a better likeness of the person                  as he was in life. So yes, like their survivors, I think about                  them, wonder about them, especially if I have access to photographs                  that span their entire lives.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: From time to time, I’m sure, a perfectly healthy, perhaps                  beautiful young body arrives. How does this affect you?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  These are the most difficult cases, when someone young is brought                  in, who hasn’t lived, whose life has been cut short. These                  cases leave me with a feeling of terrible sadness.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: If I may be indiscreet, on those thankfully rare occasions                  when young bodies arrive, the opportunities and temptations to                  experiment with necrophilia might be considered an occupational                  hazard. Would you care to respond?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  Mr. Lewis. I am not sexually attracted to the dead.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Do you ever hear of such behaviour within the profession?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  We are certified professionals, not perverts.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong><img width="125" height="173" align="left" alt="Molly Parker - top" src="http://www.artsandopinion.com/2004_v3_n4/volume_images/parker.jpg" />A                  &amp; O: In the brilliant Canadian film entitled <em><a href="http://movie-reviews.colossus.net/movies/k/kissed.html"><u>Kissed</u></a></em>,                  the female protagonist, played by  Molly Parker,                  makes love to the dead because she is fascinated by the mystery                  of death and believes she can get closer to it, by what she refers                  to as “crossing over,” in order to contact the deceased’s                  soul. As a viewer, I found her motivation totally convincing,                  and her love making with the dead almost sacred, easily more dignified                  that ours with the living. Your response? </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  I have seen the film and wasn’t particularly impressed.                  People who indulge in necrophilia are perverted and they need                  professional help. Secondly, the premise of the film is flawed.                  Dead bodies don’t arrive at our doorstep with erections.                  I’ve embalmed over 1,500 bodies in my career and only one                  or two have arrived in this state, and only after severe abdominal                  bleeding has leaked blood into the penis. The movie <em>Kissed</em>                  has propagated a negative stereotype about the profession of embalming                  which is very unfortunate. And while there may be a very small                  percentage of disturbed people among embalmers they are the exceptions.                  There are periods during the year when I’m on the job 70                  hours per week. We have a job to do and not enough time to do                  it. If you are looking to categorize the gist of our work, our                  profession is similar to that of restoration, where we try to                  bring something back to its original state. </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Does working with the dead sharpen your appreciation of life?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  Absolutely.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Do you believe in God?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  Yes.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Do you ever question what kind of God it is that brings you                  up close to bodies and faces that have suffered so terribly in                  their last days?</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  First of all I don&#8217;t question God&#8217;s ways, nor do I regard him                  as an executioner. Perhaps he doesn&#8217;t permit suffering but rather                  tolerates it. </strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: Thank you, Sebastian, for your time and frankness. I have learned                  much today.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>SEBASTIEN:                  It’s been a pleasure discussing my life’s passion                  with you. If I should be fortunate enough to outlive you, it will                  be both a pleasure and privilege to embalm you.</strong></p>
<p align="left"><strong>A &amp;                  O: I’ll pass on that, hopefully for the long term.</strong></p>
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