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Ackislander Jun 16th, 2015 08:10 AM

Paris: coming full circle
 
We are down to our last two days in Paris.

Monday we let the garden theme go in favor of continuing our neighborhood explorations.

We did a loop on three buses that took us in a great circle from Gare de l'Est to Gambetta and Pere Lachaise to Champ de Mars and Trocadero and back to Gare de l'Est. It was great fun, and we used some muscles we don't often use. Along the way, we saw some significant, perhaps very significant, economic differences starkly displayed.

We took the 26 bus from Chateau Landon to Gambetta. Chateau Landon is one of those stops that should have two names. The outbound stop (ours) is around the corner and invisible from the inbound stop (ditto Trocadero). It was a slightly anxious hike until we found it. We caught all of these buses near their terminals, a great advantage for getting seats.

The 26 covers familiar bits of the 10th and 19th before crossing the 20th on its way to Nation. Along the way, the bus passes the bottom of the Parc des Buttes Chaumont. This is a gorgeous park and well worth visiting. We did it on another trip, and I advise taking a different bus and doing it from the top down. If you do it that way, it's easier, and you can see part of an abandoned freight railway that Kerouac photographed a few years ago.

The 26 crosses through a substantial part of Belleville on its route. I had heard rumors of gentrification, and it is indeed happening. On our first visit maybe five years ago, there were many men in djellabas or African dress. Not so many now. Plenty of moms with strollers and bars and shops with cute names.

The route rises imperceptibly, until you notice that the buildings on side streets to your right are increasingly well below you, but there are just as many well above you on the left, very different from the plain near the Seine.

This all matters because when you get to Gambetta (and the distinguished Mairie of the 20th), you are a couple of blocks above Pere Lachaise. Metro Pere Lachaise is below the cemetery. You can walk down from one, up from the other. Guess why we came to Gambetta? We walk down. We also came because Gambetta is one of those magic names on maps and destination signs that tell you that you are no longer at home. Gambetta, I shall return someday and give you your due.

We sort of went to Pere Lachaise because we had been to the Montparnasse cemetery on our last trip. We weren't looking for the graves of the famous and didn't see any except Colette's which is pretty hard to miss. I know we were near a famous grave because we saw a bunch of young people off to the side and a camera, but it isn't really our thing.

Many of the graves of the ordinary are still visited, have fresh flowers, and members of the family visiting, while others are crumbling back into dust. So much love has gone into all this. But we saw flowers growing in baskets on a wall as at the Musée Branly, and I am convinced that the sign said it was an experiment in growing flowers in ashes? Human compost? Compost thou art and to compost thou shalt return.

What we hadn't expected at Pere Lachaise are the wonderful views of the city from a terrace in front of the Chapel, about halfway down. You are still up high! The panorama, I think, was from the Mitterand Library on the left with Bercy between us, the Pantheon dome more or less in the center, and the Tour Montparnasse on the right, all in thickish haze. It would be great on a crisp day.

The fronts of our calves were aching by the time we got to the bottom (it is flat where we live) so we stopped for a rest and a just-fine-but-not-memorable lunch on a street lined with funeral parlors.

We then caught the 69 bus which wends its way from Gambetta all the way to the Eiffel Tower though streets that will mostly be familiar to everyone. It takes the best part of an hour, but it is an enjoyable trip. We got on at the Rue de la Folie Regnault (I think) just off Rue de la Roquette, so we had seats all the way. I have to admire the driver for making the left turn under the Louvre from the Rue du Rivoli through the Place du Carrousel, packed with youth and road construction. Strait gates and narrow ways were no problem for him.

Across the Seine, one is in the high 6th and the high 7th on the Boulevard Saint Germaine, Rue du Bac (tempted, tempted) and the endless Rue de Grenelle, remembered from our one rental in the 7th. We passed the house of a friend of my wife's from B School. It overlooks the Esplanade des Invalides, a different world from Belleville, for sure.

The 69 ends up at the Champ du Mars-Eiffel Tower, also a long way from Belleville. There were tour buses in every spot, someone giving pony rides, vendors selling selfie-sticks, all the pleasures of mass tourism. But why not? When we first came to Paris, only the Japanese could afford it along with some Americans and West Europeans. Now the Chinese are everywhere, and I saw buses from Slovenia, Slovakia, Poland, and Hungary. Everybody gets to have fun.

But we made our way quickly across the Champs to the Seine and up the bluff to Trocadero, giving a good stretch to the backs of our calves this time. There are museums I want to see here, but they await a rainy day.

You catch the 30 bus on Avenue Kleber, the second street to your right. Here begins a truly remarkable ride. It commences amidst great wealth on Avenue Kleber and continues through great wealth beyond Etoile (the bus is a much better way to get through here than to drive yourself), Avenue Wagram, the Parc Monceau. All this was familiar, impressive, not very interesting, like Embassy Row in Washington, D.C.

But somewhere the Rue de Courcelles becomes Batignolle and it's more commercial, and somewhere after Gare Saint Lazare, the merchandise seems less expensive, and then you are at Place de Clichy, and it is like being in a rough and tumble Mediterranean port, the Marseille of the movies.

This was new territory to me except in pictures. There really is a Moulin Rouge. There really are sex clubs and striptease, like Times Square in my college days -- seedy and sad. People pay to see women dance with bare breasts! In 2015! And the closer we got to Barbe-Rochouart, the grimmer it got, and the upper reaches of Avenue Magenta were sadder still.

As there are people for whom the Eiffel Tower is Paris and others for whom it is Avenue George V or the Deux Magot, there are people, a lot of them, for whom this is Paris. I am grateful to see it and grateful not to have to live it. We all need to think about it.

Last week Johann Rupert, the chairman of the company that owns luxury brands like Cartier, upset his colleagues when he gave a speech telling them that increasing income inequality is the greatest threat to sellers of luxury goods.

Why? He holds out the possibility of real class warfare, of the poor rising up against the rich, at the very least of the rich being afraid to wear Constantin Vacherin wristwatches or real jewelry in public, for fear of rage and contempt as much as fear of theft. This is not some screaming liberal socialist blue state democrat; this is an out and out capitalist who makes his very good living selling luxury goods to rich people, and he says income inequality has gone too far.

I love Paris. I have written in these posts about wonderful markets and thriving neighborhoods, but a ride on the Number 30 bus shows such stark contrasts between wealth and poverty that we can't ignore them, and in the middle of the route between the two extremes is a neighborhood where women sell glimpses of their bodies and who knows what else to support themselves.

We have a lot of fun traveling. We support the local economy. But travel that does not enlighten is travel that somehow us not worth the investment. I've seen nothing here that isn't in dozens of cities at home, but they are too familiar for me to see. And I don't ride buses as much. You have to travel to see what is before you at home.

I am not ending these posts on a downer. Tomorrow on the plane, I will try to sum up a lot of observations about how Paris has changed in twenty years and ask a lot of silly questions like, "Where have the cats gone?" and the R-rated "Are underpants the new bra straps?" But the guy going home on the plane isn't the same guy who came on the plane.

AlessandraZoe Jun 16th, 2015 08:24 AM

LOVE THIS POST AKS!!!!
AZ

powhatangal Jun 16th, 2015 08:34 AM

I was riding along with you on the buses! Thank you for all of your live reporting from Paris and safe travels home.

sfmurphys Jun 16th, 2015 08:41 AM

Thank you for writing this. You are keen observer and it's interesting to see Paris through your eyes. Travel should open our minds and hearts to all walks of life, as difficult as that may be when we are in a place like Paris which is known for luxuries.

Macaroni09 Jun 16th, 2015 09:00 AM

Interresting cultural contrasts, they can almost be visualized from your lively descriptions. Will definitely add some of these bus routes to our time in Paris. Have seen much of what you describe il y a 20 ans. While Mr. Rupert, Pope Francis, and the President of the USA may certainly have their say, please also read Milton Friedman before you beat yourself up too badly for the choices you have made to study, work hard, save your money so that you have the opportunity to travel, and demonstrating personal responsibility. People make choices.

Whew!

Very much enjoying your posts. Thank you so much for sharing!

bilboburgler Jun 16th, 2015 09:18 AM

In terms of poverty have a look at the TED article and freedom that comes from a washing machine
http://www.ted.com/talks/hans_roslin...ne?language=en

kerouac Jun 16th, 2015 09:34 AM

1. I wonder what happened to the cats in Père Lachaise as well. I haven't seen any during my last 4 or 5 visits.

2. Parisian bus drivers amaze me every single day with the narrow passages through which they can squeeze without touching anything. It's usually the fault of stupid cars or vans that have stopped somewhere without giving any consideration to the fact that although cars can still get through easily, perhaps not trucks, buses or... fire engines?

3. I know the route of the 30 bus very well and there really is a huge contrast between avenue Kléber or avenue de Courcelles and Boulevard de Rochechouart or Boulevard Magenta. But while you see lots of poor people in the latter area, real estate is still extremely expensive, even in the gritty areas.

4. As for the sex business, Dominique Strauss-Kahn and others can tell you that it is mostly in the wealthy neighborhoods, in all sorts of discreet private clubs where anything goes. The main prostitution area of Paris is the very chic Bois de Boulogne and along avenue Foch. Is this any better than the cheap erotic shows that people go to on Boulevard de Clichy because their own countries are totally repressed? Doubtful.

But thank god that Paris has so many contrasts. If it didn't, it would be boring.

(I read the other day that Paris has been the most visited Western city in the world since... the 10th century. I have no idea if this is true.)

Cathinjoetown Jun 16th, 2015 09:43 AM

Thank you for this.

annhig Jun 16th, 2015 10:01 AM

yes, thanks, Ackislander.

An interesting and thought provoking read, as ever.

Fra_Diavolo Jun 16th, 2015 10:04 AM

Fine report, as usual. Thanks.

Ackislander Jun 16th, 2015 11:45 AM

Macaroni,

I never best myself up over my choices to work hard, save and be able to travel.

And Friedman is a household word with us since one of my children went to the University of Chicago Business School and I went to Rutgers, his alma mater.

But I am an Episcopalian, and I remember the lines in evening prayer:

Let not the needy be forgotten, O Lord,
Nor the hope of the poor be taken away.

I see wastrels and irresponsible people and thieves and cheats, but I see people still poor though working two jobs, in the US and here in Paris, and I believe the system should allow them hope, the hope my parents had, that their children's lives would be better than their own.

Johann Rupert is clearly concerned that a dream deferred will explode. In Paris, of course, there is plenty of historic precedent for this!

PalenQ Jun 16th, 2015 11:57 AM

Superb! As the French might say about this wondrously written and socially perceptive to boot description of Paris off the usual tourist path - very well written. Brings back great memories of places I have been.

>I know we were near a famous grave because we saw a bunch of young people off to the side and a camera, but it isn't really our thing.<

Well of course must have been that of Jim Morrison of The Doors who died in Paris - always in midday younger folk hanging out paying homage to Jim and usually toasting him with his favorite drink - whisky. Kind of ruins the usual cemetery atmosphere for neighboring graves but I find it kind of fun - sacrilege may it be.

https://www.google.com/search?q=pere...=1600&bih=1075

Again just one of the best most riveting trip reports I've read and hope to continue to do so!

Coquelicot Jun 16th, 2015 01:15 PM

Well said, all of it, and much appreciated by someone who no longer likes to read the trip reports of those in search in Woody Allen's Paris.

I'm going to look for other trip reports you've written, if they are all this engaged and engaging.

welltraveledbrit Jun 16th, 2015 03:20 PM

I very much appreciate your trip report and the observations there in.

We are in London and I have been going to a number of lectures several of which have been talking about the growing housing problem in the city which is of course driven not just by local but by global inequality. It is the same in Paris and frankly people like me who come and rent at higher costs aren't exactly helping.

Tonight I went to a lecture at the Bishopsgate Institute (set up to education and enlighten the working class of the East End) and the historian Jerry White who has written a number of fine books on London spoke about the similarity between the Georgian age and our own. One of his key points was wealth disparities.

denisea Jun 16th, 2015 04:21 PM

That was fun and comprehensive...of the city and of subjects to tie in! Good work!

paris1953 Jun 16th, 2015 05:49 PM

Wonderful! Thank you. We hope to recreate your itinerary in September.

Nikki Jun 16th, 2015 05:59 PM

"But the guy going home on the plane isn't the same guy who came on the plane."

And this is why we travel.

TPAYT Jun 16th, 2015 07:14 PM

Lovely report on the buses---something we've never taken advantage of but hope to do so.
Merci!

Rien63 Jun 27th, 2015 03:19 AM

Thank you for that realistic and refreshing report. Too often we hear a rehash of the same old touristy, therefore wealthy, areas of Paris. If I want that I can pick up a glossy travel magazine like Travel & Leisure or Conde Nast Traveler. Your report was unique and truly enlightening.

Granted they're not as fast as the Metro, but whenever I can I ride the bus when I travel. You get to see so much more, and you certainly did.


Macaroni,


You're right, people do make choices but they also have misfortune. I know people who worked hard for decades only to lose their jobs at 50,60 years old and be forced to live off their savings for a long time before they found work. Oftentimes that work is temporary, a short-term contract, with no health insurance. I also know people who became ill and went nearly bankrupt because of such circumstances.


I'm sure you've heard the quote that goes something like this,"Walk a mile in my shoes before you judge me." Please try to have more compassion.

Dukey1 Jun 27th, 2015 07:35 AM

"And now as our Savior Christ hath taught us, we are bold to say..."

Thanks for your report...wonderfully written and thoughtful as always.


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