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Down and out in Paris (with apologies to George Orwell)

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A very promising and thoughtful ex-student of mind once gave me a book by George Orwell about his early impoverished days in Paris and London called, appropriately, “Down and Out in Paris and London”. The book was an enjoyable read and quite an insight into the depths of poverty that existed in Europe in the early half of the 20th century.

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The title and story came to mind as I walked the tourist embraced streets of Paris. This city of lights has little obvious signs of poverty today. This is not my first time to Paris but here again I found myself wandering the familiar tourist route of the Seine, Notre Dame, Champs Elysee etc. Sights I’ve seen before but I was just enjoying the early morning walk.

Then I arrived somewhat accidentally at the Louvre. I have never been inside and had not had any intention to do so today. Not because I don’t like art but because it seemed so de rigeur to do so in Paris that I rebelled against the idea that this could be Paris. I had promised myself that Paris was a coffee in a cafe with a newspaper watching the world go around me. I did not need to say I’d been to the Louvre as if somehow that gave me some cachet of art credibility. But then I dissapointed myself. I saw the queue was short and, on a whim, entered. What a mistake. I found myself in a bedlam of cameras, strollers, t-shirts and bumbags.

Jostling and barely having time to view some of the stupendous works around we eventually found ourselves before a glass enclosed, little picture of the woman with the enigmatic smile. The jostling, the cameras, the security, it could almost have been the papparazzi at work with Madonna to the fore.. Quick we must get a photo, stop, study the painting, you, yes you, put your head to the side, ok now you, finger to the chin. Ok done, I think we still have time for the eiffel tower. I wandered around the Louvre for awhile trying to take in the amazing pieces of art that fill it’s every nook and cranny but I left feeling sullied. Like I’d done something just to say I’d done it. It afforded me little pleasure. I felt down and out in this world famous museum.

So I went to a cafe and read my newspaper and watched the colourful world of Paris pass me by. What a delightful, colourful, character filled city. I forgot how much I enjoy the vibrancy of multicultural cities. Saigon is very monocultural and much of the Spain I’d seen (as fantastic as it was) was similarly monocultural. Paris reminded me of Sydney with it’s people of different hues, it’s colour, it’s vibrancy. Now I know why people like Paris.

— Posted from my phone


Written by backpackingteacher

August 7, 2009 at 1:52 am

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  1. Glad to see you are enjoying some vacation without the arduous daily trek on the Camino.
    The Louvre overwhelms me. The architecture of the building is such a magnificent work of art itself, and it is so grandious that to me it seems to over power the wonderful artwork within.


    August 8, 2009 at 5:18 am

  2. hi Rita … thank you for all your positive comments on posts while I was on the Camino. It was difficult to reply to posts while on the road but i read every one of your comments and they served as additional inspiration for me knowing that someone else was following the journey with me …

    buen camino for your upcoming journey …i will be following with interest … i am already missing my camino


    August 8, 2009 at 2:21 pm

  3. wow so cool to be i Paris!

    thanks for sharing!


    August 14, 2009 at 9:15 pm

  4. Hello,

    My name is Vitor, i´m backpacker from Brazil. Do you link my blog in your blog, please?

    Nice blog!



    August 27, 2009 at 11:50 am

  5. I thoroughly enjoyed reading Down & Out In Paris & London. Especially his description of the touchy males in halfway houses for want to human intimacy seeing their too impoverished to even afford the luxury of a prostitute. Absolutely love reading your travel posts!

    Angeline Tan

    November 13, 2009 at 7:54 pm

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