Burkina Faso davlat madhiyasi

Bir kecha (odatda „Le Ditanyè“ deb yoziladi), „L’Hymne de la victoire“ nomi bilan ham tanilgan)— Burkina Fasoning milliy madhiyasi. Mossi tilida (Gʻalaba madhiyasi) nomi bilan ham mashhur.

Burkina Faso davlat madhiyasi
Soʻz muallif(lar)i	Thomas Sankara
Bastakor	Thomas Sankara
Qabul qilindi	1984-yil 2-avgust

Tarix

Madhiya soʻzlarini sobiq jazz gitarachisi yordamchi prezident Thomas Sankara yozgan. Madhiya ohangi muallifi nomaʼlum, lekin asosiy manbalarga tayanadigan boʻlsak u ham prezident Thomas Sankaraga tegishli. Uning nomi o‘zgartirilganda muallif mamlakat prezidenti bo‘lgan. Thomas Sankara gʻayratli gitarachi edi (u „Tout-à-Coup Jazz“ nomli guruhda oʻynagan) va u oʻzining xarizmatik nutqlari va siyosiy sheʼrlari bilan ham mashhur edi. Shuning uchun u haqiqatan ham madhiya matnini ehtimol musiqasini ham yozganligi va uning nomi shunchaki targʻibot maqsadida tilga olinmagani ishonchli koʻrinadi.

Oʻzgartirishga urinish

Madhiya 1984-yil 4-avgust yarim tunda, Sankaraning prezidentlikka qoʻshilganining bir yilligi munosabati bilan kuchga kirgan farmonda uning prezidentligi davrida qabul qilingan. Farmon, shuningdek, mamlakat nomini Yuqori Voltadan hozirgi nomiga oʻzgartirdi. Madhiya Yuqori Voltaning milliy madhiyasi boʻlgan „Hymne National Voltaïque“ oʻrnini egalladi.

Matn

Ikkinchi va uchinchi misralar va ikkinchi xor kamdan-kam ijro etiladi. 1987-yilda Blez Compaore boshchiligidagi bir guruh fitnachilar tomonidan Thomas Sankara oʻldirilganidan keyin eski yoʻnalish butunlay toʻxtatilganiga qaramay, madhiya matni (anti-imperializm ruhida yaratilgan) oʻzgartirilmagan. Madhiyada vatanparvarlikka undaydi va mustaqillik yoʻlidagi kurashni ifodalaydi. Unda adolat, sharaf, vatanga boʻlgan muhabbat ifodalanadi. Davlat madhiyasi mamlakat hududida mavjud boʻlgan mossi tilida mashhur sanaladi. Burkina Fasoda ushbu tilda soʻzlashuvchilar soni 8 milliontani tashkil etadi.

Madhiyaning turli tillardagi matni

Fransuz tili	Mossi tili	Inglizcha tarjima
I Contre la férule humiliante il y a déjà mille ans, La rapacité venue de loin les asservir il y a cent ans. Contre la cynique malice métamorphosée En néocolonialisme et ses petits servants locaux Beaucoup flanchèrent et certains résistèrent. Mais les échecs, les succès, la sueur, le sang Ont fortifié notre peuple courageux Et fertilisé sa lutte héroïque. XorI: Et une seule nuit a rassemblée en elle L’histoire de tout un peuple. Et une seule nuit a déclenché sa marche triomphale Vers l’horizon du bonheur. Une seule nuit a réconcilié notre peuple Avec tous les peuples du monde, A la conquête de la liberté et du progrès La Patrie ou la mort, nous vaincrons! II Nourris à la source vive de la Révolution. Les engagés volontaires de la liberté et de la paix Dans l'énergie nocturne et salutaire du 4 août Nʼavaient pas que les armes à la main, mais aussi et surtout La flamme au coeur pour légitimement libérer Le Faso à jamais des fers de tous ceux qui Çà et, là en poluaient l'âme sacrée de L’indépendance, de la souveraineté. XorII: Et séant désormais en sa dignité recouvrée L’amour et l’honneur en partage avec l’humanité, Le peuple du Burkina chante un hymne à la victoire, A la gloire du travail libérateur, émancipateur. A bas l’exploitation de l’homme par l’homme! Hé en avant pour le bonheur de tout homme, Par tous les hommes aujourd’hui et demain, Par tous les hommes ici et pour toujours! III Révolution populaire notre sève nourricière. Maternité immortelle du progrès à visage d’homme. Foyer éternel de démocratie consensuelle, Où enfin l’identité nationale a droit de cité, Où pour toujours l’injustice perd ses quartiers, Et où, des mains des bâtisseurs d’un monde radieux Mûrissent partout les moissons de vœux patriotiques, Brillent les soleils infinis de joie. Andoza:Yesitalic	I Burkĩmbã pĩnd n kisga wõrbo la yãnde hal yʋʋm tusri B kisga fãadbã sẽn yi yɩɩga hal yʋʋm koabga, n wa ne yembdo, B tõdga sɩlem-wɛɛgã sẽn toeeme, n lebg yaoolem yembdo B kisga sɩlem-wɛɛgã yembdooh ne a tẽng-n-tɛɛndbã fãa gilli. Wʋsg n bas raoodo, la kẽer me sɩd zãgsame, La pãn-kongrã, la tõogrã, la tʋʋlgã kaagre, Zɩɩmã raagre kenga d nin-buiidã pelse La b paasa b raoodo n leb n zẽk b burkĩndi. XorI: La yʋng a ye tãa, a ye tãa, Kʋmba nin-buiidã vɩɩm kibare, La yʋng a ye tãa bal pʋgẽ waa, tɩlgre sor pakame Tɩ b rɩk n babsd vɩ-noogo, Yʋng a ye lagma tõnd nin-buiidã Ne nin-buiidã sẽn be dũni wã fãa pʋgẽ N baood tɩlgre la paoongo, ne b sũurã fãa Kall tɩ d tõoge, ba d na n ki d tẽng yĩnga!	I Against the humiliating bondage of a thousand years Rapacity came from afar to subjugate them for a hundred years. Against the cynical malice in the shape Of neo-colonialism and its French Upper Volta|petty local comprador|servants. Many gave in and certain others resisted. But the frustrations, the successes, the sweat, the blood Have fortified our courageous people And fertilised its heroic struggle. XorI: And one single night has drawn together The history of an entire people, And one single night has launched its triumphal march. Towards the horizon of good fortune. One single night has brought together Demographics of Burkina Faso|our people With all the peoples of the World, In the acquisition of liberty and progress. Motherland or death, we shall conquer! II Nourished in the lively source of the Revolution, The volunteers for liberty and peace With their nocturnal and beneficial energies of the 4th of August Had not only hand arms, but also and above all The flame in their hearts lawfully to free Faso forever from the fetters of those who Here and there were polluting the sacred soul of Independence and sovereignty. XorII: And seated henceforth in rediscovered dignity, Love and honour partnered with humanity, The people of Burkina sing a victory hymn To the glory of the work of liberation and emancipation. Down with capitalism|exploitation of man by man! Forward for the good of every man By all men of today and tomorrow, By every man here and always! III Popular revolution our nourishing sap. Undying motherhood of progress in the face of man. Eternal hearth of agreed democracy, Where at last national identity has the right of freedom. Where injustice has lost its place forever, And where from the hands of builders of a glorious world Everywhere the harvests of patriotic vows ripen, Suns of boundless joy shine. XorI