This is the neighborhood that I lived in when I first arrived in Paris in 1981. I had no idea where I was then, but I soon found out how lucky I was to have landed in the Saint-Germain-des-Prés quarter, very close to this church (not to mention the church of St.-Germain-des-Prés). When I walked to school (which took about twenty minutes), my regular route took me through the place in front of St.-Sulpice with its amazing fountain in the center. It's the heart of the sixth arrondissement, full of activity and history (what part of Paris isn't?).
The program I had signed up with offered students a housing option in a pension de famille (boarding house) in that neighborhood and I, not really wanting to live outside the city or with a family as an au pair, decided that option was for me. The Résidence St.-Germain is now long gone, but I remember my window looking down on a tiny street called la rue des Ciseaux (Scissors Street). The first night I spent there, a balmy early September night, I remember the street below buzzing with the sound of people sitting out on the terrasses of small restaurants. I went out with a few of the other students for a quick drink in a nearby café on the Boulevard St.-Germain. Back at the room, I settled into bed and tuned my little radio until I found some typical French music. I was in Paris! As exhausted as I was from the trip, sleep was far away. I'll never forget that first night.
What wonderful, important memories. Glad they haven’t lost their power for you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a photo! What memories :)
ReplyDeleteJudy
Just below the Samaritaine is the back side of Monnaie de Paris, founded in the tenth century and the oldest minting institution in the world!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully rendered moment from your past, and a complex view from the Tour Montparnasse!
ReplyDeleteI had to look up rue des Ciseaux. Apparently it dates back to 1429. Wow.
Great story telling, feels like we are there
ReplyDeleteLove reading this. Some memories never leave because they are forever blessings. Wasn't it wonderful to be young in Paris?
ReplyDeleteIf not a novel, maybe you might think about a short story to get those memories down. Your description really had me with you that night with the other students! Great photo of Paris!
ReplyDeletemitch, going to Paris was a great and necessary change for me.
ReplyDeletejudy, and YOU were there! :)
chm, yes! Good eye.
kiwi, thanks. 1429? Wow!
travel, I haven't been back up to Paris since 2018. Damned covid.
evelyn, yes! But it's even better being old in Paris because I can afford more than I used to. LOL
mary, ah, but that would be work... LOL