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Window in the Saint Eustache cathedral.

 

St. Eustache Cathedral, above and below.  I love these
soaring gothic spaces!

 

Balcony with a typical Paris view; no high rises.

Wednesday, September 5

 

Yesterday after working we went to do our shopping at the Marché St. Germain, just up the rue Mabillon a bit.  I was very impressed with the quality of the fruits, vegetables, meats, fish, and dairy products, and I was surprised that the individual vendors all seem to take credit cards. 

 

Sometimes the food at the outdoor markets does not look so fresh to me, and the fish certainly does not smell fresh.  The Marché, totally enclosed, brightly lit, and air conditioned, is very different.  And the vendors are more permanent, of course.  It is really more like a bunch of high quality shops under one roof, in one big space.  There must be some kind of quality control at work here, too, because there were no exceptions – every vendor’s goods seem to be top notch.

 

We bought eggs, cheese, orange juice, country terrine, skirt steaks, bananas, cantaloupe, potatoes, and mushrooms.  I made steaks with mushrooms and sauce and light lyonnaise potatoes for dinner later on.

 

But before that, we took another walk over the Passerelle des Arts, through the courtyard of the Louvre, up into the first arrondissement, past the Banque de France, to explore a couple of galeries, or covered shopping passages, called the Vivienne and the Colbert.  The Vivienne was especially nice, and it claims to have been in continuous operation since its inception, with no breaks needed due to lack of business.  Business is good in this part of town.  The French stock exchange, the Bourse, is nearby.

 

Because the Tuileries is huge, there aren’t many other parks in the 1st arrondissement.  There is the park at Les Halles, and there is the Palais Royal.  We decided to walk through the Palais Royal on our way back.  The flower beds in the middle of this park are nice, but the grass is inaccessible and there aren’t many places to sit and enjoy the garden part of the park.  The allées with the dirt open space and rows of chestnut trees are fine, and they provide space for young people to work off their energy.  But this park is not really all that usable by all that many people.

 

Walking home, we went through both courtyards of the Louvre.  In the arched passage between the two, a recorder and flute duo were playing, sounding heavenly in the acoustics provided by the palace structure.  These performers were two young men who looked quite professional; probably graduate students in music.  A similar young man was playing a dexterous and subtle classical guitar in the other archway, as we headed for the Passerelle des Arts.

 

Later in the evening, Linda called (Linda and John of Sanibel are staying in the 9th arrondissement).  We made plans for drinks and dinner this evening.  It turns out that they, too, went to explore the Galeries Vivienne and Colbert yesterday!  I’m sorry we didn’t run into each other.

 

I just finished reading Diane Johnson’s Into a Paris Quartier, which is about the neighborhood where we are staying now (and where we were last September), the Saint-Germain-des-Prés quarter.

 

Diane is the novelist famous for her books L’Affaire, Le Mariage and Le Divorce, about an American woman who gets involved with a French man.  Diane divides her time between San Francisco, and this colorful, ancient part of Paris.

 

She’s done her homework, and she knows the neighborhood well.  I thoroughly enjoyed her masterful work.  I also admire her intense curiousity about her surroundings.  She works hard to find answers to all of her questions.  Her writing is excellent, although maybe not as entertaining as Sarah Turnbull’s (Almost French).

 

Like Sarah, however, Diane knows her part of Paris extremely well, and she made an error in the book due to the fact that she doesn’t know all of Paris all that well.

 

She claims that there is only one high-rise, the ugly Montparnasse tower, in Paris proper, and that the others are all just outside the Peripherique, i.e., just outside of Paris.

 

Not so.

 

There is a clump of high rises in the 13th, inside the Peripherique, but just barely.

 

And then there is Beaugrenelle and the Front de Seine in the 15th.  These high-rises are not all that close to the Peripherique; in fact, they aren’t far from the Eiffel Tower.

 

There are, of course, the towers of the modern bibliotheque Mitterand in the 13th on the Seine, and the tower at Jussieu (click here for photo and info), a part of the University of Paris in the 5th arrondissement – not all that far from Diane’s neighborhood.

 

There is another cluster of towers inside the Peripherique in the 19th arrondissement, just north of the Bassin de la Villette.

 

I think that some of these monstrosities were constructed under the controversial presidency of François Mitterand.

 

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