Thursday, 7 June 2012

Death By Culture


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~ Death By Culture ~


Death By Culture, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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The Hôtel de Ville - the Paris Town Hall - has long been one of my favourite Parisian buildings, because one of the most classically beautiful, especially with its sexily luminous negligée de nuit as we can see here.

This should be the start of quite a few of the 'classics' as I'm doing a few tours which will be taking in such icons and I'll be taking advantage of this to get away from the homeless souls and lonesome holes I've been regaling you with recently.

Coming up, the Louvre Pyramid, the Buren Columns, the Eiffel Tower thingy, the Arc de Triomphe and doubtless countless other old chestnuts. Interspersed with the regular oddities, of course.

Talking of which, I think I finally managed to glimpse the Paris ghost metro station Champs de Mars today, after several attempts at looking. The people I was accompanying on their Paris trip seemed fairly pleased to have discovered it with me too, which was a big plus.

Thanks to them too I'm going to be visiting Versailles, the Musée d'Orsay, the Notre Dame tower, and maybe the Orangerie and the Rodin gardens if rigor museus hasn't set in by that time. Which it probably will have.


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Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Wall To Wall Paris


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~ Wall To Wall Paris ~


Wall To Wall Paris, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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Shakespeare & Company (I think it is here) and writers of books on Paris have a lot to answer for, as far as my wallet's concerned.

Actually, I don't have a wallet, just hundreds, or is it thousands, of €50 notes scrunched up vying for pocket space with old McDonalds receipts and battered business cards and assorted pieces of scrap metal (it's an abstract artist thang), such is the unpredictable parcours of this Paris blogger.

But the books. Oh boy, the Paris books. OK, I have my limits. Anything with food on the cover probably isn't going to get my vote. As I mentioned recently, I don't really do reviews or recipes, I leave that to those far better qualified than I. 'Guide' is another genre generally, although not always, worth avoiding like the plaque if you want to discover more esoteric exotica.

But put 'history', or 'secret', or oh my goodness 'curiosity' in the title and I'll probably buy three copies just in case.

I'm not joking; my two latest purchases are entitles Les Secrets de Paris and Curiosités de Paris, so you can see it's hardly original but it still does the trick as far as I'm concerned. Oh, that's not quite true; I picked up Stephen Clarke's latest, Paris Revealed, in London last weekend, subtitled, would you believe it... The Secret Life of a City (my bold non-italics)...

Sometimes I wonder just how many secrets or mysteries or indeed curiosities one city can hold, and it's true that a lot of what I read is now familiar to me. Such is the demand for this sort of information though, it seems like it's a virtually inexhausible vein for those who know where and how to tap.

As for me, I humbly do my reading, slog the streets, record as much as I can and publish lots of it on my blogs. I'm not claiming original factoids because there's very little about Paris which hasn't been written about many times over the years and centuries by far more knowledgeable enthusiasts than me.

But a lot of it's got to do with the presentation and accessibility, so hopefully there's still a good reason to try and offer up as much as I can.

The shot's been partly processed by that $1bn acquisition by Facebook, Instagram, maybe only the second time I've used it, and I really can't see what the fuss is all about. There are only a couple of settings I'd use regularly but I think the interest is more in the sharing and community options it offers, which I haven't yet discovered, so I'll leave it there until I have the vaguest idea what I'm talking about. And I've got books to read.


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Tuesday, 5 June 2012

Dreams of Djerba


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~ Dreams of Djerba ~


Dreams of Djerba, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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Tunisia seems to be a fairly attractive place. Especially when you're stuck in a sweaty metro carriage somewhere in deepest, darkest Paris on line 6.

The guy on the platform across the way has got the right idea though, look at him! Snoozing under deep blue skies with the lap of the ocean in his ears and the warm sun on his face just a sliver away.

The caption says something about all your dreams being possible in Djerba, which is one of the islands off the North African coast of the country. Nice. The hardest thing being getting there for some.

The place apparently has a large Jewish minority, as well as some Maltese Catholics and wandering bit-players from the first Star Wars movie which had some exterior desert scenes filmed here. And if that lot can get along I reckon anyone can. Oh, and horses. And Muslims, presumably. Errr, Tunisians? And tourists.

Phew! Almost makes me happy to be on this side of the gap with all that lot going down. But I've become a real stay-at-home Jessie in recent years and feel out of my depth when there isn't a good old Parisian Tabac or an Arab corner shop open till 2am in the vicinity. Home comforts and all that.


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Monday, 4 June 2012

You've Been Skewered


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~ You've Been Skewered ~


You've Been Skewered, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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If you're ever in Montparnasse, around lunchtime, say, and you're feeling a bit peckish, you could do a lot worse than to try out the excellent couscous and nice atmosphere at Chez Bebert. It's mighty fine.

As you can see, I'll never be in for the title of 'best food photography on a posh Paris nosh blog' (try saying that fast after a couple of jars of Casablanca..) . But hey, as so often, so many people do cute little pics of calorie-oozing licks SO much better than I ever could, why should I bother.

To be honest, I'm amazed the bottom of this shot wasn't framed by my stomach creeping in; I - was - stuffed! Again, describing grub with any elegance isn't my forte, so suffice it to say that I recommend the chicken brochettes with the standard couscous - braised, no, I mean roasted, or whatever it is you do to skewered meat... to a T (as in 'Treat')!

Other highlights of dining out at Chez Bebert include curly handled spoons and forks, great decor, and attentive and efficient waiters who make friendly jokes to any minors in the party. Appreciated.

The place 'works', as they say. It's systematically full, as people know a good thing when they taste one. Although you couldn't eat there every day, and you certainly shouldn't eat before going, and ordering a starter could mean the death of the main course, it's a once a year rock solid option for those who like their Moroccan the way it should be in the 6th. Bon ap!


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Sunday, 3 June 2012

Peephole Surgery


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Keyhole Surgery, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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Just for fun I tried to see if my golden key would unlock the mysteries of the heavy heart encrusted door, and as luck would have it...

Well! How about that..? A hidden courtyard which will have to remain hidden on Place des Vosges, behind aching portals - lovely!

Truth be told, a 'local' of some sort saw me fiddling and asked if I'd like a look, which I said I would, and the rest, as they say, is history. Except I don't know what it is.

Other than that it's certainly very old, and probably (I'm almost certain of it) one of the entrances through which King Henri IV was supposed to have entered his pavilion, directly facing his queen's apartments, although apparently they never did actually live there, his life coming to a bitterly truncated end (of a dagger).

I once babysat taught English to French politician Jack Lang's granddaughter in Place des Vosges, and can confirm that the apartments hidden away and owned by the likes of DSK and Anne Sinclair are very nice indeed. Champagne socialism at its finest, I can tell you... (oops, sorry, don't do politics, my mistake :-o )


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Saturday, 2 June 2012

Don't I Know You?


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Don't I Know You?, originally uploaded by Paris Set Me Free.


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Do you ever feel like you're running and rushing so fast you'll meet yourself coming in the other direction?

Paris strain stations are ideal observation decks for this purpose, and it can be rather perturbing the first time it happens to you.

I've even experienced moments when I've literally forgotten in which direction I was supposed to be going and have had to check my watch and my timetable to put my mind, if not my body, at rest.

Now that my trips to Paris are less regulated and more varied in their purpose, this happens less frequently, which is vaguely reassuring for those of us with older brains.

But if you do find yourself with a moment of relatively calm composure, on the right platform, clutching the correct documents with appropriate thoughts in your head, there's not much more enjoyable than looking down on others losing their heads for once.


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Friday, 1 June 2012

Grin & Share It


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Him again! Only this time the three-faced wall-lurker has a new, side-on sneary smile to share.

I say three-faced because until now Gregos had a smile, pursed lips and the famous tougue out versions of his face cast in plaster and plastered all over Paris.

Now he's added a new version, and this is the first time I've spotted it. Nice to see him keeping things fresh.

There's a slight ethical issue though, as he's put it on the side of one of the most iconically middle-aged edifices in the city, down in that little cul-de-sac down the side of the Swiss Centre.

Then again, the whole thing is so covered in graffiti the only thing he could do would be improve it in the end I reckon. And it won't last, the jealous street art vandals will see to that.

All truly is ephemeral, no doubt including these jutting out, wooden beam supported structures. Wouldn't it be fascinating to come back in 100, 200, 500 and 1000 years to see just what has survived and at what point the past becomes overrun by the present.

It probably comes down to money in the end, but hopefully Paris will continue to pull people in for the right reasons of revelling in the past for these things to survive for a few more centuries yet. Maybe even good old Gregos will still be grinning away in 50 years - I doubt it, but who knows? I'll tell you in 2062!


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