Sunday, June 29, 2014

Encore plus out-takes de Paris

So we have crossed the river quite a few times this past week and, as ever, I
have been attentive to the traffic, practicing my ship-spotting skills; mostly it's
tour boats like this

















Occasionally, interestingly, a container ship now and then















And now and then a boat with two loads of fill-dirt (ballast?) and a car and two
boats















And, tied-up, the Jean Bart; named after either the privateer or the great
battleship sunk by planes from the USS Ranger during the allied landings in
(French colonial) North Africa, November, 1942;  among the allies, there
was hope the French would welcome the landings; but soldiers are soldiers
and sailors are sailors, welcome was not in their orders, and it was not to be;
the Jean Bart's one operational turret opened fire and nearly hit the flagship
of the US invasion force, but then the Navy flyers finished her off, sending
her to the bottom of the  harbor at Casablanca; she was raised in the 1950s
and was briefly in commission...sic transit, Gloria
























Jean Bart, from US Navy reconnaissance, 1942










Hopefully it was not the food; did you know that Voltaire,
the champion of free speech, religious freedom, separation
of church and state, used some 178 different pseudonyms
in his many, many writings? The monarchs and other elites,
including the Church, did not want to hear this stuff, and
he was exiled and imprisoned many times...


























Innards of a sanitaire; I do have pix of the innards of the Vespacienne, in case
anyone is interested
















Beautiful stairs, until the (French) tour bus arrived















Delivering a new fridge to the 5th floor




















In the church of St. Etienne du Mont, in the hall outside the
chapter house, there are featured several of the strangest
stained glass windows we have seen yet...here's Jesus,
apparently being bled...























Here's the Ark, with a unicorn aboard; wait a second, where's the two-by-two
thing?
















And here's Jesus, being crucified, but the cross is in a pot of
boiling oil (water?)





















In a bay of the galleries at St. Severin's, disused chairs from  the nave; does the 
prévôt des incendies know about this?

















Finally, somewhere between the Boulevard St. Germain and
the Bon Marche, Cesar's Centaure, 1985; the centaur's
équipement was impressive


















Le marché aux puces de Vanves

While Rachel continued her shopping expeditions Friday, Vicki and I did a rest/administrative day. We spent much of Saturday at the Vanves flea market, by far the best we have seen here...interesting stuff, affordable. It is said that the merchants of the Clignancourt market shop at Vanves first.
Pretty much all the stalls are pros, but there is much interesting stuff, most of it
on the scale you could take back home, and it is less pricey/touristy than
Clignancourt

















Street scene















Ditto; it goes on for blocks and blocks















Serious honky-tonk music by the cafe















Lamp of interest















Airy, light-weight coffee table; not of interest















Interesting take on the Farnese Bull















First experiments with being shot out of a cannon? Or possibly a martyrdom in
Constantinople c. 1453? The cannonization of St. Sistine? Anyhow, it was a
pretty neat market; Rachel bought a few nice things (not pictured because they
might become presents), and so did we

Saturday, June 28, 2014

Plus de la rive gauche, à Bon Marche

Our long Thursday walk continued...
The house, now museum, of Eugene Delacroix, administered by the Louvre
















The Jim Thompson store in Paris--really Thai'd things together for me--Vicki
and Rachel were unimpressed
















Wagner lived in Paris a couple times, neither very happily, here working on The Flying 
Dutchman and over-seeing production of Rienzi (as I recall)

















Probably on one of the upper floors




















All over Paris now this is the one sign you see in the store windows...the July
SALE is on!
















Among Rachel's goals for the day was a visit to the City Pharmacy...so
crowded she elected to return the next morning







A Rolls pulls into the Bon Marche lot...





























The Rive Gauche Bon Marche















Interesting sculpture in the store; here, entering the book department
















We made for the Food Hall, skipping the, um, interesting D-Day beer, but
collecting a variety of cheese, creams, foie gras, and other goodies

















On the way home, a remnant of one of the earlier Guimard Metro stations

Une très longue promenade sur la rive gauche impliquant deux églises et beaucoup d'autres choses

Thursday it was a very long walk, mostly on the left bank, involving two churches and many other things, mostly along or near Boulevard St. Germain, and then over to the Bon Marche.
In our neighborhood, between Charonne and Rue de Faubourg
St. Antoine, this beautiful old Art Nouveau factory (?),
apparently making exotic wood things; apparently now disused























In the Bastille market, creme fraiche by the scoop















Looking downstream from the Pont du Sully




















Knave view of the 15th century late Gothic St. Severin; unusually wide, with a
nave and four aisles, though not otherwise terribly large nor high

















The twisted column




















Vaulting in the chancel















St. Severin
















Among the other sights















Now in the nave of St. Germain en Pres, one of Paris' oldest
churches, Romanesque, and still sporting its Medieval paint job





















Thus















And thus















View astern from the choir


Musée de l'Armée

We breezed through the Museum of the Army in a couple hours, concentrating on the more recent stuff. Knowing a bit of military history--well, knowing your own country's version or versions--always makes for interesting experiences. I have been looking at war museums here and there for many years, but I think it has been since 1979 that I was at the Musee de l'Armee here in Paris. I was pleased with the coverage, extensiveness, fairness, and willingness to address some of the difficult parts of the story. Here are a few of the scores of pix I took.
They lost the Franco-Prussian War largely because they were still wearing silly hats

















1890s nationalistic board game 




















One of the Paris taxis commandeered for the Battle of the Marne; their
importance in the battle has been exaggerated,the display said

















Rifles developed for trench warfare; "over the top" meant something very
different then
















The account of American involvement in WWI was generous,
I thought





















War posters were everywhere and good; propaganda is always
a big part of the story for me





















Thus




















Then came another war















And another hero emerged















After France's surrender, the French fleet withdrew to neutral or African ports;
Churchill  feared it would eventually fall into German hands, and, after due
warning, ordered it sunk

















Axis depiction of Churchill after the above; thousands of
French were killed and the wounds between allies took some
time to heal





















There is ample attention to the American war effort, in the Pacific as well as
in Europe; here, a great model of the old carrier Enterprise, c. 1944 (Grumman
Avenger torpedo bombers and Curtis-Wright Helldiver bombers ready for
take-off), somewhere in the central Pacific



















Rome, not Tipperary




















One of those episodes you hear rather less about sometimes: in 1942, 6,000
Canadian troops were sent to land and attack the fortified Normandy port of
Dieppe; the point and purpose of all this is rather shrouded in military and
political history and intrigue; half the Canadians were killed or captured, the
other half barely got back to Britain; more unhappiness among the allies;
Churchill was in Moscow trying desperately to keep Russia in the war




















Two years later, over Normandy















Liberation of Paris