Mar 2011
We have been to Paris many times; when we were truly young and
when we are still young at heart!
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Radhika in Paris 1994 |
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Radhika in Paris 2011 |
Every time you visit Paris you tend to discover that magic
feeling in your heart; a feeling of exuberance, fun and joy. Two reasons:
the city celebrates love (joie de vivre is a French word, remember) and
the city is blessed with beautiful buildings enveloped by wide open spaces
bringing in lots of light and air.
Napoleon III instructed Baron Georges Eugene Haussman to
“bring light and air into the city”.
Haussmann did a "Beijing for Olympics" on Paris, applied gentle persuasion on people to vacate crowded ghettos, bulldozed the hutments and built wide boulevards, sylvan parks, majestic squares and bubbling fountains. Every time you
see Paris from the sky (with wide avenues radiating from the central Etoile),
you need to give credit to imperious Napoleon III and insensitive Haussmann.
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Etoile, from Eiffel Tower |
The best arm radiating from Etoile is probably the Champs
Elysees (the main street with all the
shops; some say the most expensive piece of real estate in the world). Walking along Champs Elysees at sunset (as
the dull light fades and neon takes over) is an awesome experience.
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Champs Elysees from atop Arc de Triomphe |
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View atop Arc de Triomphe |
The Eiffel Tower has come to symbolise Paris. Some love it.
Some don’t. I do. On a clear day, the tower appears very
inviting.
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Eiffel Tower from Siene |
Once you navigate past the street performers and vendors of
sundry gadgets and climb up the tower, you get spectacular views of the city.
You can see the seemingly still Seine with its Rive Gauche
and Rive Droit, the left bank and right bank respectively. (Why do the French
think left is awkward and right is skillful?
There is some bias in the language).
If you watch carefully you can see the original statue of liberty in the
island in the center.
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View atop Eiffel Tower |
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View atop Eiffel Tower |
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Palais de chaillot from Eiffel Tower |
Your next stop should be the Church of Notre Dame.
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Notre Dam |
The imposing cathedral is bathed in
bluish/pinkish light by the rose window; and bathed in compassion by Virgin
Mary cradling Christ in the Pieta at the altar.
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Rose window in Nortre Dame |
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Pieta at the Altar in Nortre Dame |
Legend has it that St Denis (whose head was cut off by
persecutors in third century) picked up the severed head and walked a few miles to the hills (since named after him) preaching the new religion. Notre Dame
offers a wonderful view of St Denis/Montmartre (Mountain of the martyr) where
Denis was martyred.
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St Denis at Notre Dame entrance |
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Montmartre |
What would I remember the most from Paris? Three things:
One, the grandeur of Versailles. One can imagine young Marie Antoinette waking
up from her golden bed and looking through the beveled glass picture windows
the expansive gardens of Versailles while thinking about her home in the
Hapsburg capital Vienna.
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Versailles Private church |
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Versailles Garden area |
Two, the small room in the basement in the Conciergerie where
she was kept before being given her death sentence by the Republicans.
Three, and this was in Madame Tussaud’s London, where her
execution scene was displayed: a red
eyed soldier in drunken stupor with his hand on the guillotine, spectators with
varying expressions of shock, amazement and anger, sobbing maids and a very
calm Marie Antoinette making slight adjustments to her dress so that she does
not look inelegant after being executed.
By the way, she never said “Let them eat cakes”. That was, just as Napoleon’s height, a myth
created by bad translation of French to English.
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