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We’re back home in Paris after five days in Berlin.  It feels good to be home.  Berlin was interesting, and we had the best guide anyone could possibly have, our dear friend Arnold.  I’ll be writing a separate Berlin chronicle, after the fact because we had no time for taking notes or writing while we were there.  Stay tuned – I will post the link to it in this Paris Journal.  The effect of Berlin on the us was surprising.

Here in Paris, we started the trip a bit awkwardly because we have not used the RER train to or from Charles de Gaulle airport in years, and I just had not given any thought to how we’d get to the airport.  We usually have too much luggage, so we take a taxi instead.

For this little trip, we had only one carry-on, so we went by train.  In the years since we’ve taken the RER train from the center of Paris to the airport, the Gare du Nord station has been renovated.  So even if our memory was perfect, it would not have mattered.  Things changed.  Some not for the better.

We started by taking the number 10 metro from Emile Zola to Odéon, then switching to the number 4 to Gare du Nord to take the RER to the airport.

That was our first mistake.  We should have taken the number 10 from Emile Zola to Cluny la Sorbonne, where one can now take an underground passage to the St. Michel RER station.  Years ago when we tried to do this, the underground passage was closed temporarily, so we just forgot about its existence.

If we’d gone directly to the St. Michel RER station, we could have avoided the Gare du Nord altogether – always a good idea if you can manage it.  And it is certainly a good idea to avoid taking line 4 of the metro if you can.

Second and simultaneous mistake was that we used metro tickets to get to the Gare du Nord, where we planned to buy the RER tickets.

We should have bought the RER tickets at Emile Zola where the ticket machine accepts paper money and sometimes accepts foreign credit cards.

The RER ticket would have been good for the metro, too.

But alas, we made these mistakes, and then we had to navigate the renovated Gare du Nord to find the RER ticket machines and the entrance to the RER.

This brought us through a maddening series of turnstiles in which we had to use the metro ticket again and again, and Tom had to struggle with the carryon suitcase.  I’m sure that having all these turnstiles reduced crime in the Gare du Nord, but it sure is annoying.

Finally, we arrived in the large anteroom where the ticket machines are located just before the entrance to the RER.

The ticket machines would not accept foreign credit cards like our American mastercard which has no chip, or “puce,” as the French cards have.  I know that the transportation authority, RATP, is changing some of the ticket machines in the metro and RER stations so that they will accept foreign cards, and you would think that these new machines in the Gare du Nord of all places would have been changed.  But no, none of these machines would accept the American credit card.

That would not have been a problem if the machines accepted paper money  like the machine in the Emile Zola metro station does.  It costs 17 euros for two RER tickets to the airport.

So, one has to use coins, and there is no machine there for changing paper money to coins.  It takes 8 two-euro coins plus a one euro coin to buy these tickets, and we just didn’t have that many coins.

So we had to stand in line at the lone ticket window.  The line was not moving at all because of a family that was having difficulty for some reason in buying tickets, and they would not step aside.

Tom made several more attempts at the ticket machine while I stood in the motionless line.  Finally, he decided to use his metro ticket once again to leave the anteroom and go back out into the commercial part of the station where he bought newspapers and got change from the vendor.  The vendor had no problem at all with giving change to Tom; I’m sure people hand this vendor one and two euro coins all day long.

When he came back, I’d actually moved forward about two feet in line because the family with ticket buying woes had finally moved on.  I watched while he used a machine across the room to buy two RER tickets.

It accepted all of his coins, purported to deliver the tickets, but Tom could not find them.  It turns out the slot where the tickets drop is way, way down, almost at the level of the floor.  Well, maybe one foot up from the floor.  And it isn’t labeled or marked with an arrow or anything.

At last he found the tickets in the unmarked slot and he came over to free me from the line.  The people in line behind me were happy for our success, and maybe a bit envious, but at least my departure made the line a bit shorter.

Moral of the story:  buy the RER tickets in advance and avoid the Gare du Nord.  If you must start the RER trip at the Gare du Nord and you don’t have your tickets yet, bring lots of coins.

Coming back into Paris yesterday was easy, because first of all, the machines at the airport RER station accept the foreign credit cards.  Some of them also accept paper money.  Once I got the machine to accept my credit card (on the third try) and I was able to purchase the RER tickets.  I was so excited about this that I also purchased a book of ten metro tickets because we will need them in the weeks ahead. 

We took the RER to the St. Michel station and found the underground passage to the Cluny la Sorbonne metro where we easily took the number 10 line home to Emile Zola.

After relaxing only briefly in the apartment, we went out to dine at the brasserie on the corner at the Commerce park.  Food was simple and good, and the service was not deranged this time.  It was friendly and efficient.

It is good to be home.

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Sunday, August 9, 2009

 

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Fountain in the Square Gabriel Pierné at the top of the rue de Seine.  Pierné was the organist at the St. Clotilde basilica from 1890 to 1898.  His predecessor and teacher was the famous César Franck, a Belgian composer and organist.

 

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The attractive Galerie Downtown, operated by François Laffanour, at number 33 rue de Seine.  The gallery features furniture from the 20th century.

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The upper level of an old charcuterie façade has been maintained above a gallery on the rue de Seine.