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Parisians are masters of the promenade.  They love to walk, and they are good at making fine places to walk.  When an opportunity arises to make another great new place to walk, they seize it.

 

An elevated train track in the eastern part of central Paris’ right bank was abandoned in 1969.  Parisians turned it into the place which now seems to have three names:  Viaduc des Arts, Promenade Plantée, and now Coulée Verte.  As a promendade/park, it was inaugerated in 1993.  The designers were landscape architect Jacques Vergely and architect Philippe Mathieux.

 

I guess the name Promenade Plantée (and Coulée Verte)  includes more than just the elevated stretch from behind the Opera at Bastille to the Jardin de Reuilly.  It inclues the Allée Vivaldi, and then a green stretch beyond that which almost reaches the Periphérique beltway.

 

What we like is the elevated part, over the Viaduc des Arts, between Bastille and Reuilly.  So that’s where we walked yesterday, starting at mid-day.  We took the line 8 all the way over to the Ledru Rollin stop to begin.

 

Before we walked down the avenue Ledru Rollin to climb the stairs up to the Promenade, we walked a very short distance from the metro to a park I’d noticed on the map -- one which we’d not visited before.

 

It is called the Square Trousseau.

 

The neighborhood park, which reminds me much of the park at the Place du Commerce in the 15th, was the site of the ancient Hospice des Enfants Trouvés.  That’s right – the place for abandoned children.  Foundlings.

 

That’s what the place became in 1674.  About a 1000 children were abandoned each year in Paris in those days.  This institution received about 600 of them.  It became the Sainte-Marguerite hospital in 1839, and then the Trousseau hospital for enfants malades (sick children) in 1880.  Then in 1902, the hospital was demolished and the name transferred to the Hôpital Trousseau that is now on the avenue du Docteur-Arnold-Netter.

 

So the Trousseau and Commerce parks are about the same age, and their gazebo/bandstands are very similar.

 

Square Trousseau is known for some of its specimen plants, including a contorted/weeping locust tree, a goldenrain tree, hawthorns, and a “philodendron de l’amour.” 

 

After visiting the Square Trousseau, we walked down the tree-lined avenue Ledru Rollin, which reminded us of the 15th arrondissement before it became so chic and trendy.  Well, parts of the 15th are still like the avenue Ledru Rollin, I suppose.

 

I particularly liked one jewelry store window.  It appeared that jewelry was made there, although some of it seemed to be old.  I smiled at the woman sitting inside.  I decided she was the proprietor, the jeweler.  I later checked out her web sites.  That was her, most definitely.  She reminded me somewhat of Glenn Close.  Her business specializes in buying old jewelry. 

 

One of the places I’ve wanted to visit for a while is the church of Saint-Antoine des Quinze Vingts.  I’d see it from the Promenade Plantée , but that was always inconvenient – to have to leave the Promenade and then climb back up. 

 

But there we were at last, on the street level with the church.  We went in for a visit.

 

Tom was curious about the significance of the name “Quinze Vingts.”  It is also the name of the old hospital behind the Bastille Opera. 

 

“Quinze Vingts” is a reference to the old vigésimal numbering system, used in much of Europe during the middle ages.  Its predominant use pre-dates the rise of the decimal system.  “Quinze Vingts” is 300, of course (15x20).  The system was used in commerce because it was practical in that it limited the number of units necessary and didn’t require knowing how to count in large numbers.

 

Vestiges of the vigésimal (also called vicésimal) system remain in the French language, including the way the French say 80: quatre-vingt, or 4x20.

 

The neighborhood called “Quinze Vingts” takes its name from the Hôpital Quinze Vingts, the old opthalmological hospital whose address is on the rue de Charenton (behind the Bastille Opera).

 

The hospital originally had 300 beds.  Hence the name, in the old numbering system.  The original goal of this hospital,  founded in 1260 by Louis IX, was to receive blind Parisians who were in a state of extreme distress.  Can you imagine being poor and blind in Paris in the 13th century?

 

After our visit to the church, we climbed up to the Promenade and had a thoroughly enjoyable walk.  We noted the wear and tear on the Promenade’s infrastructure.  It’s been there 20 years now.  One problem with adding all these amenities is the additional maintenance they require.  But it is worth it.

 

Speaking of maintenance, we’ve noticed that the water features in the parks are in need of much work, throughout the city.

 

So many fountains and pools are empty and under repair this year!  Such was the case with the beautiful, long pool of water on the Promendade Plantée .  No matter.  Here are my photos from my journal entry of June 25, 2003, that show you what it should have looked like yesterday.

 

Some photos of the lower part of the Promenade Plantée , called the Viaduc des Arts, has art galleries and workshops in the arched spaces of the arcade.  We didn’t go down to that level yesterday, but here are some photos from my journal entry of August 17, 2001, that shows what this part looks like.  Work on the arcade under the Promenade started in 1989.

 

We ended our walk on the Promenade with a stroll through the Jardin de Reuilly and then refreshments on the Allée de Vivaldi, at a place now called O Cantina, but also still called Bella Tavola, which is how we remembered it: as an Italian Restaurant.

 

Now it is both Italian and Tex Mex.

 

Actually, this place was called the “Tex Mex Grill” when we first went there in August 2001.  We still remember with great fondness a black kitten that we met on the terrasse there.  Scroll down to the bottom of my journal entry for August 17, 2001, and you’ll see that little charmer, who must be an old charmer now.  As you’re scrolling, you’ll see photos of similar things in the Jardin de Reuilly, but taken 12 years ago.

 

Bella Tavola/O Cantina looks small on the outside, where we sat.  But when I went inside to use the restroom, I was reminded how big it is.  Its dining room stretches way back, like a cavern, in its modern building.  I noticed a stage with a piano and stage lights in the middle of an atrium, and an upper level of dining overlooking that.

 

Later, I noticed a poster advertising a grande soirée to be held there on Friday night.  There was to be a 3-euro cover charge per table.   I asked our server what kind of music would be played at the grande soirée.  He explained that there would be no music, but instead, card games!  Tom asked if it was poker.  The server said no, not poker, but instead these would be games to challenge the mind.  I thought that was kind of funny, but Tom thinks it simply means that the purpose of the games is not gambling.

 

If that huge bi-level dining room is filled up, that really is a grande soirée.  I’d love to see it, but I do not want to participate.  I don’t like card games.

 

We came home and rested briefly, then I went out to see what daily special was posted at Le Café du Commerce, and to check out a restaurant that La Fourchette claims exists on the rue Frémicourt.  The daily special at Le Café was indeed travers de porc, as we’d hoped it would be.  The restaurant called Gaby which is promoted in LaFourchette.com does not exist on the rue Frémicourt.  I wonder how many people make reservations there via LaFourchette.com, and then arrive in the ugly construction zone on that block, only to find that the resto does not exist?

 

On my way back, it was about 6:50PM, so I just stopped in at Le Café du Commerce and made a reservation for 8PM.

 

When we arrived, we were cheerfully greeted and given a nice table upstairs. We began our dinner by sharing an appetizer called a crumble d’aubergines au chèvre frais (photo below).  This is an “eggplant and goat cheese crumble,” but it sure sounds better in French, doesn’t it? 

 

That starter was delicious and more than satisfying.  Then the barbequed pork ribs were terrific.  The puréed potatoes were uninteresting, and so we pretty much ignored them.  Then Tom ordered the baba au rhum, which was fun and very good, as usual.

 

 

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The gazebo/bandstand in the Square Trousseau.

 

We stepped through a doorway off the avenue Ledru Rollin and found a network of little streets with furniture and upholstery shops and workshops.

 

 

 

On the avenue Ledru Rollin, a jewelry shop, whose jeweler looks like Glenn Close.

 

The church of Saint-Antoine des Quinze Vingts.

 

 

The Promenade Plantée  .

 

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