Paris Journal 2009 – Barbara Joy Cooley                  Home: barbarajoycooley.com

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Sometimes people who are only going to be in Paris for a few days or just a week will ask us what to do – what’s most important, what not to miss.

That is a very tough question.  But one thing we always tell them now is that one of the first things you can do is to take a boat tour on one of the Bateaux Mouches on the Seine.  It will give you a good overall orientation to Paris.  We don’t mean that the tour guide’s spiel is the best, but we are referring to the chance to experience the geographic and historical layout of the city.  Paris is very oriented to the Seine, because the very start of the real city was on an island in the river, the Ile de la Cité.

But maybe it is cold outside, and the tourist doesn’t relish the idea of a boat ride.  What to do?

The TravelingProfessor came out Monday with a great idea in his newsletter.  He suggests taking the number 69 bus.  This would cost you a mere fraction of the cost of a Bateaux Mouches ticket, but you wouldn’t have the benefit of the tour guide’s spiel. 

Nevertheless, if you make a list of the places he mentions in his article, you can do a little research on your own ahead of time and have a nice, inexpensive tour and orientation.

At this point, for us, the tour isn’t necessary.  We know central Paris so very well.  We even know something of the Paris that is no more.  I finished pouring through the big book of photographs by Charles Marville documenting Paris in the 1860s and 1870s.  We recently noticed that an exhibition of similar photos was being advertised at the Louvre des Antiquaires.

The Louvre des Antiquaires is right across the rue de Rivoli from the Louvre.  It is an antique mall of the highest order.  There is no junk here; everything is expensive and oh, so ritzy.

The building housing the mall is historic.  The brothers Emile and Isaac Pereire developed it in 1860.  For decades, the building, known as the Grands Magazins du Louvre, was a centerpiece of Paris activity, with luxurious shopping and interesting exhibitions.

But it fell into disrepair.  A British investor decided to renovate it in 1975.  The work took three years.  In 1978, it reopened on the first three levels as the Louvre des Antiquaires, and on the upper floors, expensive office space.

The Antiquaires part consists of 250 stores.  We’ve strolled through it many times, marveling at how much great stuff is there and how few shoppers there are.

These days, the jewelry, collectibles, furniture, and porcelain don’t appeal to me much, but the paintings still do.  There are many fabulous paintings for sale there, at very high prices.

I digress.  The reason we went there yesterday afternoon was to see the photographic exhibition.  The poster that we’d seen in a shop window on the rue Jacob (above, right) did not say whose photographs these would be, but that they would be from the time of Haussmann.

I wasn’t surprised at all to see, when we entered the exhibit space, that these were indeed Charles Marville’s photos.  Because I’d studied the Charles Marville book in the apartment so assiduously, I was able to serve as a guide for Tom as we went through the exhibit.  There was only one photo on display that I did not remember from the book.

This collection is particularly important because the revolting workers burned down the Hôtel de Ville (Paris city hall) in 1871, destroying all the Haussmann archives that documented Paris pre-Haussmann.  Marville’s photographs are now what we have to look into the past, to see Paris as it was before the great transformation wrought by Haussmann and Napoleon III.

When we left the exhibit, we strolled around and around through the halls of the Antiquaires, and then decided to go back to the apartment.  When we entered the Cour Carrée at the Louvre (click link at left for panorama), the space seemed so calm, quiet and lovely in the evening sun, that we decided to sit on a bench just to soak up the atmosphere, surrounded by the great palace known as the Louvre.

A young man was playing the flute in the arched passageway leading to the Pont des Arts.  His music drifted magically into the courtyard where we sat.  We stayed for a while to listen to him playing mostly Vivaldi.  Enchanting.

I couldn’t bear the thought of walking down the rue de Seine yet one more time – not that there is anything wrong with that street;  I’m just tired of it.  So after we crossed the Seine on the Passerelle des Arts, we walked along the Quai de Conti, past the Hôtel des Monnaies where coins and medallions are made, and turned right on the rue de Guénégaud.

That old street is named for the stately home of financier Henri de Guénégaud (1609-1676), who was Minister and Secretary of State.  The home was on the site of what is now the Hôtel des Monnaies.

At the rue St. André des Arts, we decided to find the rue du Commerce St. André, one of those ancient little streets with rough cobblestones on a surface that is so warped it is difficult to walk upon without looking like you’re drunk.  This street is home to Le Procope, which claims to be the oldest restaurant in Paris, but we think La Petite Chaise’s claim is better because it is a little older and has remained in business continuously.

Then we walked the boulevard St. Germain up to the rue de Four so we could use the ATM.  The exchange rate isn’t so good now!

Earlier in the late afternoon, we’d been to the food market at St. Germain, so we had plenty of good things to eat at home.  We decided to call it a day, and to simply dine at home.

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Poster in a shop window on the rue Jacob, advertising the current exhibition at the Louvre des Antiquaires.

 

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A doorway that we like on the rue de Grenelle. 

 

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Square des Missions Etrangères on the rue de Bac.