Being in the ice Arthur Rimbaud follows the route of Arthur Gordon Pym or captain Hatteras. The North pole sleeping heart mercury. Far from clear, banal, predictable, mechanical, calculable lies the nature of life, the essence of man, secret seed of our freedom. Freedom nobody can give. It must win, to snatch the heart, to produce and to defend. All that we have permission for is slavery. And Arthur Rimbaud should be for this freedom, wherever his path the sun of the uprising.