Monday, September 2, 2013

One year in and it's still "the honeymoon period"

“The best of America drifts to Paris. The American in Paris is the best American. It is more fun for an intelligent person to live in an intelligent country. France has the only two things toward which we drift as we grow older—intelligence and good manners.”

Before you protest, these are not my words. They are the words of  F Scott Fitzgerald, and when I first read them, I dismissed them as an exaggeration at best, and downright pompous at worst. I find them amusing, and certainly not to be taken as accurate.

But......when I think to myself what has evolved in the last few months - it's not the scenery, or the architecture, the cultural offerings, or the food. That's all a given.  What I now have experienced is the wonderful feeling of meeting new friends, with whom I have some things in common, but whose experiences are mostly different than mine.  I've met some of the most intriguing people I have met in a long time.  And they are, for the most part, not French!

In the tradition of lazy blogging, I'll just end with another quote from Amy Thomas.

"I guess it goes to show that you just never know where life will take you. You search for answers. You wonder what it all means. You stumble, and you soar. And, if you’re lucky, you make it to Paris for a while.” 

I think I've been very, very lucky.

So a few pictures that "mean" Paris to me, and maybe give a small idea of what draws so many people to this city of many pleasures.








Saturday, May 11, 2013

"Travel Often; Getting Lost Will Help You Find Yourself"

The 2 month blogging interval has become a 3 month hiatus. I guess I've been busy just enjoying.

 I've taken the above quote from the Holstee Manifesto to heart these days. A friend here in Paris said to me the other day.  "No wonder you love Paris so much.  It's because you are always leaving."  Hmmm - at first, I didn't get it. Cynical Parisian, I thought.  But now that I think about it, I've always loved to travel, yet I also maintain that the feeling you get when coming home, is like no other.

Well, coming home to Paris, is also like no other feeling.  In fact, it gives "coming home" a whole new meaning.  That's all, I just wanted to get that straight.  Here are some very random things I get to come home to.  The last picture is of a young lady with whom I struck up a conversation.  She was very happy to pose with her scooter. I was elated to meet this woman, of a certain age, who cruises around Paris on a daily basis. All part of the scenery.


Doesn't everyone's grocery store look like this?
The Seine and the architecture get me every time.
One of the many villages in Paris, this one is in the 13th.
Just a random alley in the 7th, that I stumbled upon.

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Back to school - College de France

It's been another 2 months since my last post.  I know that I'm writing these posts for me, to have a record of what goes on in my life, but if they are of interest to others, so much the better. So 2 months seems to be the rhythm, and I guess that's fine.

I've discovered (oh, I knew about it, but I didn't realize how wonderful it was), the College de France.  Wikipedia says this:

"What makes it unique is that each professor is required to give lectures where attendance is free and open to anyone. The school's goal is to "teach science in the making" and therefore the professors are chosen from among the foremost researchers of the day, with no requirement other than that of being at the top of their fields. They are chosen from a variety of disciplines, in both science and the humanities. The motto of the Collège is "Docet Omnia," Latin for "It teaches everything", and its goal can be best summed up by Maurice Merleau-Ponty's phrase: "Not preconceived notions, but the idea of free thought".

The breadth and depth of this institution, created in 1530, is amazing.  This morning I just showed up at 9:30, and listened to an interesting talk about how children learn to talk and read, starting in the womb.  Last week I went to a class about Mozart, complete with live music and explanations.   Everything from astrophysics ( I won't be sampling that this week, especially in French), the temples of Karnak, Indo-iranian religion and languages, intellectual history of China, cognitive experimental psychology - my head spins when I look at the choices.

No homework, no papers, just a seminar, or class, with Q&A after, and some interaction with the audience.  Needless to say, I intend to take full advantage of this.



























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