Today didn't go 100% according to my carefully-prepared, well thought-out plan, but that's okay. I mean, since I don't read French news I had no way of knowing that Simone Veil's funeral would be at the Panthéon...
We started out at Saint-Sulpice for mass because it houses Cavaillé-Coll's amazing organ from 1862, one of the biggest in Paris, maybe even in France. The organist plays during mass of course, but he also plays a 25-minute recital after mass. This time, according to some website anyway, the recital was played by an organist from Boston who was auditioning for something(?):
(video of the end of the Sowerby that may or not be horrible quality if it even plays...?)
The only disappointing part of the service was that I couldn't get the gist of the sermon this time. Maybe if the microphone had been a little less echoy? Anyway, it's always fun to attend a service where there have been services for hundreds years.
After mass we found ourselves in the market in the square out front, which turned out to be a once-a-year market fair for sculptors, Les Journées de la Céramique. I could have purchased one of practically everything... it was lovely!
Oh and before I forget, this was breakfast:
And this was the sights and sounds from breakfast (Saint-Sulpice):
Anyway, then we walked through the edge of Luxembourg Gardens with the goal of climbing the dome at the Panthéon. As we got closer, we noticed a lot of police. Then we noticed barricades that made it look like there had been or was going to be a parade. Then there were large pictures of a woman at intervals on the street and a recording of a woman's voice playing over loudspeakers. Eventually we figured out that Simone Veil--a lawyer, Minister of Health (1974-79), and president of the European Parliament (1979-1982)--passed away a few months ago and was going to be only the 5th woman ever to be interred in the Panthéon.
So we headed toward Notre-Dame to see if by chance we could climb the towers there. They have a new system... instead of standing in line you go to a kiosk and see if any times are available, but none were. Womp womped twice in a row!
Because it was 90+ degrees, we headed for a spot that seemed potentially cooler: the archaeological crypt under the square in front of Notre-Dame. I didn't end up taking pictures but it was quite interesting, especially the nineteenth-century process of making Notre-Dame appear the way it does today.
After that we gave up and headed back home to take a rest before attempting to climb the Arc de Triomphe that evening. Thankfully that plan worked out well!
Steve's face when he saw there were still more stairs to climb...


Thanks for blogging! So fun to read!
ReplyDeleteThat was Miranda, by the way. Guess I need to ID myself. :) :)
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