AMIDST ALL THIS GLOOM AND DOOM, how about some frivolity…
The other week, Uma and I went off to Paris (France) for four days. Of course, we wish it could have been longer but what with the demands of running a business and the exchange rate, four days looked enough for us to get to do all the things we wanted to do.
One highlight was taking a guided walk around the Mouffetard area, based on the life of Ernest Hemingway in the years he was first in Paris (1921-26).
At left is the location of his apartment, his second after coming to Paris.This is the Latin Quarter (so named because of the concentration of scholars and schools where, in the early days, all spoke Latin). In this area you find rue Mouffetard, a narrow sloping street filled with vendors of all kinds of good, including food and wine.
The sights, sounds, and smells are wonderful. It is filled with tourists many of whom may have been unaware of the connection with Hemingway. On the right, you see some of them, typically eating outside a bistro in this street. No matter, Paris is fascinating from any standpoint.
Our guide was fantastic, animated and knowledgeable.This tour got me all worked up about Hemingway’s life and writing.
So, now I am back, I am reading as much of his work as I can lay my eyes upon. As I read 'A Moveable Feast', I could see the young EH walking the streets from his apartment (the first was just down the road from our hotel and the second was near the most interesting Gothic church, St Etienne du Mont) so he would have walked quite often by the building that was briefly our base , on his way to the Luxembourg Gardens or to Gertrude Stein's apartment nearby.
2 comments:
What a lovely trip!
RE: EH, we got a taste of his interesting life when we visited his home in Key West. (And, yes, we saw the polydactyl cats!)
Anyway, glad you got a respite from regular life. It sounded heavenly.
More pictures of you and Uma, please!
Thanks, Rachel
Years ago, I read several of his books; I especially liked "For Whom the Bell Tolls". In those days, I was quite ignorant of the Impressionist movement but have since come to love this approach, in particular, Cezanne and Renoir. EH modeled his writing style on aspects of recording the moment on Cezanne and was a great admirer. He hung around Musee d'Orsay quite a bit and not surprisingly as this is full of Impressionist work. From there, he would walk back along the Seine to Mouffetard, sometimes calling on the fishermen casting their lines under the Bridge Royale.
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