Les vacances!
Vacation started at Rennes II on Friday the 22nd after class. As planned, I was to go to Paris on Monday morning and then I was to leave for London on Friday afternoon to return to Rennes on Sunday afternoon. This only left 4 real days to see all of Paris and only a weekend to see all of London and my roomie! So much to do, so little time!
The taxi came at 4:50A.M. on Monday morning to take me and my two German friends, Anna and Eva, to the gare (train station). Normally there is a metro stop right inside the gare, but it was too early for the metro to be running. Because I hadn't thought about buying my ticket before hand, I had to pay 66€ for one way to Paris! We arrived in Paris at around 9:35A.M., but hotel check in isn't until 1P.M. so we had some time to just wander. It had rained recently and it was still dreary, not really sight-seeing weather, but on we went! We just had to hope that the weather would be better the next day.
Our hotel was right down the street from the Moulin Rouge and just a short walk from Monmartre and Sacre Coeur. First stop: Sacre Coeur. There were so many stairs!
The view from the top was amazing. We could see Montparnasse, les Invalides, le Louvre, and of course, the Eiffel Tower. Everyone instantly forgot the stairs once we got to the top. There are two statues at either end of the door to the church: one is of St. Louis and the other is Joan of Arc, both of whom are patron saints of France. There was so much detail all over the facade of the building. Even the doors were bronze and depicted the Last Supper and other Biblical scenes.
It is forbidden to take pictures inside of Sacre Coeur, but the interior was even more impressive than the exterior. Outside there is a general buzz or languages and photo-ops, but inside, a hush descends. There were stations dedicated to many of the Saints complete with golden crucifixs, statues, and candles. The stainded glass was breath-taking. It was like the sun had come alive and wanted to tell a story about the life of Christ. I can only imagine what it would all look like when the sun is not overcast and shines freely into the glass.
We then went back to the hotel to wash our faces and get settled in a bit. Eva and Anna knew some French guys from Rennes who were staying not far from the Centre Ville of Paris, so they were going to meet us at the Hotel to walk around a little bit.
We stayed in the Hotel St. Georges Lafayette in Monmartre. The rooms were small, but we had our own washroom with shower, and breakfast in the morning, so really, it was a good find. For a triple room, I ended up paying 20€/night. That really is an amazing price for a Paris hotel. If you're looking for chandeliers and bellhops, go somewhere else though.
The guys, Florian, Laurent, and Clement, were only in Paris for the day and then they were going to do some more traveling, so they wanted to see the big sights just as much as we did. First, though, they wanted to see Sacre Coeur! So, up we climbed once again, step after step until the bascilica came into view. I thought it might be less impressive the second time around in the same day, but really it was beautiful.
Anyways, back to Notre Dame. This cathedral was actually built upon the ruins of a Roman temple, and building began in 1163. Napoleon was coronated here in 1804. There were many more people here than at Sacre Coeur, and there were many beggers moving throughtout the throngs of tourists. We walked throughout the cathedral and tried to drink in all in. The Rose Window was more beautiful than either my travel book or my camera could encapsulate. We walked along the Seine next to the cathedral, and it all seemed so surreal. We were in Paris. Not reading about it from a book or watching a movie. I was looking up at the bell towers of Notre Dame while the Seine splashed against the walls of the river banks. There are no words, and any attempt at taking a picture falls so short. Everyone just needs to stand there for themselves to understand.
We saw a lot of churches that first day for several reasons: 1. They're gorgeous 2. They're free to enter 3. They were a refuge from the rain. We went into St. Etienne du Mont next because of it's beautifully detailed outer facade. It was a foggy, cloudy day, so the stained glass doesn't look like much from the outside, but on the inside, it's breathtaking. Unfortunatly, I was unable to snap any pictures on the inside. There were the remains of Ste. Genevieve in a large, golden coffin in this Cathedral. Pope John Paul II visited once and there is a picture of him praying beside her. Ste. Genevieve is particularly important to Parisian Catholics because it was her prayers that saved Paris from Hun invasion, thus saving the city. She is, naturally, the patron saint of Paris.
From St. Etienne du Mont we walked to La Sorbonne, l'Université de Paris. I didn't expect it to be so inconspicuous. Clément told me though that when the students demonstrate outside of the Université, they close down streets for blocks. That might be something that I would want to see... from a telescope... in another city. He said that demonstrations at the Sorbonne are not as prevelant as they are in Rennes.
There was a pretty fountain that we stoped at for a few minutes to rest our feet. I expected to see coins in the bottom like there usually are in the States, but I guess the French don't do that. If I had any American money with me I might have tossed it in just to be rebellious!
We happened upon a little bar after exploring the church where we were able to rest our feet and warm up a little for an hour or two before heading back to Pigalle where our hotel was. It was really nice to have some French people with us because I feel like such an easy target when it is me and other foreigners, especially with other Americans. We're not really tourists in the pegorative sense of the word because we came from Rennes. We've had some time to learn how to blend a little. Here are some helpful hints:
- Don't smile all of the time. This is an automatic "Hi I'm American" give away.
- Speak so that only your imediate group can hear you when in public. Loud talking is for foreigners and drunk people. This also counts for cell phone use. I saw more cell phone use in Paris than in Rennes, but even so, they were usually brief and quiet conversations.
- Ladies: lots of make-up is a dead give-away. French women in general are pretty modest about make-up, or they don't wear any at all during the normal day.
- Sweat pants are a definite no! They are for exercising and sleeping, not going to the grocery store or walking around down town.
From there we took a bus that we thought was going back to the city center. This was not the case. We waited the full 45 minutes for the bus to arrive at the end of the line before getting back on the same bus, waiting 45 minutes, and getting off the bus next to La Défense once again. On the bright side, we saw some Parisian subdivisions, which was a relief because I was starting to think that people just lived in the monuments! There are apartments above all the buildings on the streets, but not everyone can live in apartments.
Eventually, we made it back to le Champs Elysée and saw l'Arc de Triomphe and the massive swarm of traffic that encircles it. I really don't think I could drive in France. You would have to be at peace with your maker each time you got into the car. History fact time: l'Arc de Triomphe was comissioned by Napoleon in 1805 after his victory in the Battle of Austerlitz. In the 1920s, the body of an unknown soldier was laid beneath the Arc and the eternal flame is lit every evening.
We walked around here for a bit, until we came upon Le Grand Palais and Le Petit Palais. These are two of the numerous museums scattered around Paris. Both of the Palais were built for the World Exposition of 1900. They now house fine art expositions. Admission was free so we decided to wander around for a bit. There was a pottery exposition taking place. I was not impressed by the art, but the ceilings were amazing. Every ceiling had a different mural painted on it. The chubby cheribs and dancing ladies have been on those ceilings for over 100 years, but the colors were still so striking and vibrant. In the center courtyard of the Petit Palais there is a little garden complete with pond and flowering trees. Gilded cheribs smile down on this garden, and it was a needed reprieve from the traffic and general clatter in the streets.
From Les Palais, we walked to la Place de la Concorde with its gold-tipped obelisk. This is the place where many people were guillotined during the Reign of Terror. It really is unreal to stand in places where history took place, the kind of history that historians put in textbooks because it was an important moment for democracy. And here I stand with my little camera, looking up at an Egyptian artifact that has seen countless generations looking up at it in much the same fashion. It's a reality check to be sure.
We just kept on walking. Senate de la République, l'Opéra, we walked past it all. One place we did stop was La Galerie Lafayette, which is one of France's leading high-end department stores. I mean, there is a stained glass dome in the center. Come on. It was fabulous. We walked around a couple of the seven floors, checked out the rediculously over-priced merchandise. We then decided that it had been enough walking for a while, and returned to the hotel for a mini rest.
I really wanted to see the Eiffel Tower at night so we decided to head out there before dinner. It was really something to see. It shimmers for 15 minutes every hour. I took a video. At one point in the video I tried to show that the Seine was right next to the Eiffel Tower, but I forgot how dark night time can be, so all you can see is some cars, but riiiiight on the other side of the cars is the Seine.
We walked around for a while to figure out where we wanted to eat. We found some really hip little restaurant near St. Sulpice. Crepes and a cocktail is a pretty good dinner in my book. We had a long day ahead of us so we just headed back to the hotel after dinner.
Day 3: First stop: the Eiffel Tower. We approached the Eiffel Tower via Trocadero fountains. This really was a great view because you're looking from an elevated stance over a fountain and some gardens and close enough to get a good picture stands the Tower. We got to the Eiffel Tower around 11 A.M. and the lines were pretty long. It might have been better to come earlier, but you live and you learn. Only 2 of the 4 legs of the tower were open: one for elevator and one for walking the stairs. Obviously, we wanted the elevator! We stayed in line for about an hour and a half, so it really wasn't so bad. We also decided to only go up to the second floor. It's tall enough, you can see everything from there, and it's less expensive than the third floor.
There was some ice sculpture exibit on the first floor of the Eiffel Tower, complete with an ice replica and fun facts about the Arctic Circle and Alaska. That's one thing that I loved about Paris: there are museums and exhibitions going on everywhere. You have to make an effort not to be learning something at all times. For the regulars though, this might become more background noise than informative. As we were leaving the Tower, I could see that the lines had more than doubled. Maybe we did well to come when we did! Obviously the afternoon is NOT the time to go to the Eiffel Tower.
As we were walking around this square, some teenagers show up with a boom box playing techno music really loudly. Then this one kid starts dancing techtonic style (which is really popular, and really strange; youtube it, I'm not going to try to explain it). Yes, there was a dance off in the square next to the church. It was nuts. Some TV crew people showed up and taped the kids getting down with their bad selves and everything!
After we had gotten our fill of techtonic, we walked around Les Halles. There is a little shopping district in this area where there were some pretty hot deals, but I restrained myself! (Sarah and I will have to go back)
We did take a little rest at the fountain next to the Centre Pompidou, and it was the most bizarre fountain I have ever seen! All of the metal sculpture moved, spun, and spit water every which way. It was certainly different.
There really was only one more thing that I wanted to see in Paris, and that was la Madeleine, for obvious reasons. La Madeleine is a church modeled after a Grecian Temple dedicated to Mary Magdelene. Inside, there is a sculpture of her ascent into Heaven being guided by angels. It was truly beautiful. There is also a metro stop of the same name, so I had to snap a picture with that as well!

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