By the time I arrive in Lezay my clothes are damp with sweat, my head foggy. I find hundreds of Les Soulèvements de la Terreâs supporters in a field on the outskirts of town in a victorious, yet cautious, mood. People carry flags that read: âWe are all Les Soulèvements de la Terre.â The police are there but keeping their distance. A helicopter circles above.
Lazare emerges from the crowd, clutching a half-eaten sandwich and wearing bright silver shoes. When we finally find a patch of field that is not carpeted in sheep droppings, she kneels in the grass and in her soft, methodical way explains why itâs time for the climate movement to take more radical action.
Part of Lazareâs job is to soften Les Soulèvements de la Terreâs image. For years she appeared in French magazines as the new face of radical eco-activism, but she became Les Soulèvements…