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Sunday, May 21, 2023

Paris 1 - Arrival-Notre Dame-Pantheon

Seems like so long ago that we were there. But it was only a couple of weeks ago. A lot has happened in between.

To back up a bit, for several years, we have been wanting to take our children to France. They’ve been in a francophone environment from birth. They’ve been in a French school for over six years. They’re likely among the few in their school who haven’t been to the country (Kiran went to eastern France, near Geneva, as a baby but obviously has no recollection of the visit). From a cash flow standpoint, the timing to go over this school holiday was not ideal, but there were several factors that pushed us in the direction of going this year. So we made it happen.

Admittedly, I wanted to go for selfish reasons. I lived in francophone Europe for ten years and I grew to know Paris quite well. From Lausanne (Switzerland), my home for many of those years, it was a 3 ½ train ride on the high-speed train (TGV). They had packages that included hotel and train that were affordable on my teacher’s salary. So I would take advantage of it and try to go every few months.

The first time you go to Paris, you are obliged to hit the main tourist destinations. That’s what I did and that was the plan with the girls. There are many. But once you have ticked those boxes and you get a general feel for the city, in my opinion, you can begin to enjoy it.

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Paris in the Spring is a popular song from the 1930s. Paris in Springtime was a 1922 movie. There’s a reason it’s a thing to experience the City of Lights this time of year. It’s truly Paris at its best. It might even be Parisians at their best. Everyone is generally less cranky once the clouds part and the weather begins to warm.Crankiness comes back within a few weeks.

By the way, the reason for the City of Lights nickname (La Ville Lumière) stems from the mid-17th century and Louis XIV. After a prolonged period of war and domestic civil strife, the king was committed to restoring the public’s faith in law and order and make the city safer. In addition to quadrupling the number of policemen in the city, lanterns were placed on almost every main street and residents were asked to light their windows with candles and oil lamps. The idea was to deter lawbreakers from committing street crime and/or dodging the police in the dark streets and thus reducing the crime rate.

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We took the Friday night flight direct from Nairobi to Paris. It’s a relatively easy trip, particularly if you are among the fortunate who can sleep on airplanes. Alas, I am not. For those who can, you can basically fall asleep, wake up, and you’re there.

On arrival, we spent a while getting equipped with phone/internet connectivity before catching the train into the city. As I’ve said on numerous occasions, US cities desperately need to learn from Europe’s public transport infrastructure.

The metro hadn’t changed a great deal since I last used it 29 years ago. We changed trains a couple of times and soon we were emerging from a metro station in the Marais district not far from our B&B. I must admit, it was exciting to be back.

I had slept the least, but we were all a bit bleary-eyed. It was morning and we weren’t sure how soon we would be able to access our B&B. While sorting it out, we homed in on a very Parisian-looking bistro for a coffee/hot chocolate/croissant. We were not disappointed.

beautiful cafe opened in 1902

pain au chocolat and cappuccinos - off to a good start

Soon we made the short walk to our B&B to drop off our bags and begin touring the city. Our loft apartment turned out to be fantastic and worked out perfectly for what we needed. In fact it was more spacious than I would have expected given the miserly flats for which Europe is known.

our home for the week

The Marais is a good place to be based. Back in the day, I generally stayed in the Latin Quarter which is a bit more central but considerably more expensive nowadays. At the time I would get a room in a dingy two-star hotel on a noisy, narrow street. On multiple occasions I stayed in a place that was run by a heavy, older lady who sat in a chair near the entrance, usually stroking a large, long-haired cat purring on her lap. She was a strange lady but very patient with my pathetic command of the language at the time. In addition to giving me tips on where to go, what to avoid, etc., she would gently correct my French and, if I allowed her the time, would launch into stories about Paris in the “old days”. Given my love of history, I probably obliged her more than most.

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Soon we were heading out the door on our Parisian adventure. So fun to be back. Amazing to be doing this with my family. If you have the ability to do a fair amount of walking, that’s the best way to see a city, particularly this one. Over the next six days, that’s primarily how we got around.


We headed up the street to the Place de la Bastille, the big square where the Bastille monument is and where was a fortress in Paris (aka Bastille Saint-Antoine). It played an important role in multiple internal conflicts of France and, for most of its history, was used as a state prison by the kings of France. It was stormed by a crowd on 14 July 1789, in the French Revolution, becoming an important symbol for the French Republican movement (thus the date became France’s national day). So it was an important place to begin our visit. The fortress was later demolished and replaced by the square that exists today.

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with just the right angle, you don't see all the construction and it looks like it did in the old days

From there it’s not a long trek to the Île de la Cité and the Notre Dame Cathedral. Dating back to the twelfth century, the cathedral was hit by a major fire in 2019. Reconstruction is underway and the goal for completion is next year. It’s a massive undertaking and the construction site is impressive. Even under construction, the Notre Dame draws huge crowds. Bleachers were constructed across from the façade (which thankfully remained intact in spite of the fire) to allow visitors to sit and observe.

a glimpse of the construction

A short distance across the river is the famous bookstore, Shakespeare and Company. Since I was last there almost 30 years ago, it has become a tourist attraction to the point that there’s a long queue to get in. I suppose it’s normal for such things to happen but back in the day, I wandered in off the street. No crowds. Just a quiet bookstore steeped in history.


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Weaving through the Latin Quarter, we stopped off for the girls' first fondue. The air was chilly so it made the choice a bit easier. To be honest, it wasn't the best. Though it's a Swiss thing, it's also very much a French thing so we had to partake. It was good, just not as good as I used to have in Switzerland. 

We continued to meander our way farther south to the Panthéon. I’d only been to this part of Paris once before and I forgot how big the building is. Built in the late 1700’s, it was originally intended to be a church. But as the French Revolution unfolded during this time, they changed their minds and decided to make it a mausoleum for prominent French citizens. It was later restored to being a church a couple of times and finally, in the late 1800’s, it became the mausoleum that would evolve into the tourist attraction that it is today. We made a choice that for this trip, we would not spend much time going into museums and do that some other time when it’s less busy. As a result, we only saw the building from the outside, which is impressive enough.



From the Panthéon, we headed southeast towards the Jardin des Plantes (Garden of Plants). It is indeed a large park loaded with plants. Given that it was spring, flowers were out in abundance. Quite stunning actually. And a perfect day to see it.


We then made our way across the Pont d’Austerlitz, back past the Bastille Square and to our B&B. It was a full day, a ton of walking, and we were happy to sit, have tea, and relax. Looking back at the day, it was hard to believe that we had arrived that morning (after the night flight). We (certainly I) hadn’t slept much and I was quite happy with what we were able to do only in day 1.

 


Saturday, May 20, 2023

Nairobi National Park

I am way behind (again). But I have a few minutes to see if I can catch up a bit.

In fact I’m in Paris as I begin to write this entry. If I don't have time to finish, I'll continue it when I'm in the US or when I'm back in Nairobi. Not always easy to find the time. I’m looking back at things that have happened over the past month or so. Thus, our trip to France will need to be written up later.

The first quarter of 2023 has resulted in a lot of time in Somalia. And then during Ramadan I spent a couple of weeks in Mogadishu, but it’s admittedly not ideal. People are fasting and I’m not. I don’t like people preparing me meals when they aren’t eating. Also, the pace of the day is different and many of my team, and some of our government counterparts, are on leave. As such, it makes less sense for me to spend a lot of time there.

2023 above - 1950s below

not radically different

So after a lot of time away, it was a good opportunity to catch up on time with my family. We had a nice Easter, albeit low-key. It was wonderfully rainy as it should be that time of year. We were nonetheless able to find a gap in the precipitation and spend a morning on a game drive at Nairobi National Park (NNP). Thanks to some road works in the city, the drive from our place to the gate was an astonishing nine minutes. Granted, it was early on a weekend morning but still, how cool is that?!


NNP is unique in that it’s butted up against a major city. It’s 45 sq. mi. in size and it’s amazing that the country has been able to preserve it. The downside is that it obviously has more vehicles than you might find in other parks and more non-4WD (which have a tendency to get stuck)


As I’ve mentioned in previous national park posts, there are pros and cons to driving yourself. The pro is that you can go at your own pace more easily. It’s not that you can’t communicate with a guide regarding your pace, it’s just not as easy. You don’t want to be constantly telling the guide what to do. I’m sure there are people who do but, putting myself in his/her place (there are some female guides), I wouldn’t want someone doing that to me.

vultures

The downside to driving yourself, obviously, is that you have to focus on where you’re going, choosing roads that are navigable, scanning for animals, watching for other vehicles, etc. Given that it is rainy season, some of the roads pass through gulleys that have water over a meter deep. Guides tend to be privier to the state of the roads. Also, game drive guides are generally connected to their counterparts either by VHF raido, phone or when they stop and talk to each other on the road. This often provides critical intel as to the location of animal sightings. All this is a distraction

As is always the case, when you head out on a game drive, you never know what to expect. Very quickly, though, we were not only spotting wildlife, we came upon a lion. It wasn’t super close to the road but it was a good start to the day.

Eurasian roller, wintering in East Africa

NNP contains no elephants. It’s a bummer but it makes sense given that elephants need so much land to thrive. But the park has most of the other animals you would expect to see. The one thing that it has more of than others, certainly per square mile, is rhinos. And we were fortunate enough to see some after only a few minutes in the park.


Rhinos really do look like something from prehistoric times. Given how rare they are, it’s a treat to see them. Africa has two main species of rhino: the white and the black. Each have subspecies of various degrees of rarity. The southern subspecies of the white rhino wild population of over 20,000, making them the most abundant rhino subspecies in the world. The northern white rhino is critically endangered, with all that is known to remain being two captive females. Interestingly, the white rhino is grey and there is no conclusive explanation of the name "white rhinoceros".


As you might guess, the name "black rhinoceros" was chosen to distinguish it from the white rhinoceros. This can be confusing, as the two species are not truly distinguishable by color.

We snaked our way around the park, discovering some roads we hadn’t been on before. Though it has rained the day before, we had generally sunny skies and the roads weren’t too muddy. We were out for about three and a half hours altogether before we decided to work our way out of the park and head to lunch. There’s no question, we are spoiled to have such a wonderful resource so accessible.