Wednesday, February 12, 2025

IS THERE ANYTHING NEW TO SAY ABOUT PARIS?

French version

MAIS ABSOLUMENT!

Noticing what makes no sense or is blotted out changes the story  and universally applies.

  • For example, when houses crowded up to the facade of Notre-Dame Cathedral... 

     Twelth century, Grez computer image

The space in front of the church was used for a market, for religious performances and for the condemned to ask pardon before execution. But it was small.

...the edifice surged up over daily life, the impression its builders intended. 

    Claude Abron 

  • But the huge esplanade of 1853 leads to seeing it from afar. It then seems smaller and less imposing, and the reminder of eternity vanishes. 
The space was meant for massing troops in case of insurrection. That used to be explained. Not anymore.

Uncredited photos are mine.  

More alternatives to what is usually said:


For major topics that are almost never mentioned, please scroll down.

"Contents" gives the complete list of topics. "Menu" summarizes them. "Index" gives immediate access to the main ideas. "History that illuminates" shows their relevance now.

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This "blook" (book-blog) makes its points briskly through headlines and pictures. It stresses observation for the present and the underlying economy for the past.

My background: a French-American who has lived in Paris for decades, a professor of history in the U.S. who became  a tour guide there. Once a member of the Office of Tourism (for seven years), I know the usual story well.

There's space for comments at the end of each page: political discussions welcome.
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 TRAILERS TO UNVEILING THE ALMOST NEVER SAID

1. THE PRESENT:
 THE COMMERCIAL VIEW EXTOLS THE FABLED CULTURE,
OMITTING BRANDS' CONQUEST OF THE HISTORIC CENTER
    THAT GIANT ADS LOOM OVER...


The legendary pont Neuf. For the ads that hover over the river now, please click. For creative businesses disappearing, click here and scroll down.


...OR THAT INVENTIVITY
HAS LARGELY MOVED TO THE OUTSKIRTS
WITH THEIR MORE AFFORDABLE RENTS

The once miserable 13th* on the city's southeastern fringe, now hub of innovative art...

*To skip repeating "arrondissement" or "district" I say simply "13th," or whatever the number, as the French do.

The passage under the aerial métro in the 13th, illuminated by voters' choice through 2026.

...hosts two festivals: ten days of new or popular arts...





...and the three weeks of the Chinse New Year. 

Boulevard Vincent Auriol, 13th
Street show the day before the parade.
 
A few media did notice its giant parade after 40 years (in 2025). They still ignore its other festivities.


IMMIGRANT ENERGIES,
LARGELY SKIPPED

  • Maghrebin Barbès may be the most ebullient part of the city, due to the low prices of the market under the aerial métro and the ribbon of shops that runs along it. During Ramadan, gourmet specialties sold next to the tracks draw cordial crowds.
For seemingly scary youths who gather near the métro, please click here



  • La Goutte d'Or, the largely African area north of Barbès, is poor. An anchored French middle class lives there too, but delinquency, prostitution and drugs are real. 
Not said: That it is also heartland of urban and world music. Hear African percussions on a grocery-store radio, pass performers in the street, see announcements of concerts that take place in the immense periphery...

That concert will last until 4 a.m.

...where an amiable art of communicates through personal appearance flourishes through... 
    • Prints whose interest is starting to be acknowledged:  


"Wax" at the entry of the Louvre, 2022

    • Tailors whose animated workshops one sees from the street.


    • Beauty salons and barbershops, whose styles "Gauls" timidly copy:

Bouno coiffure, 51 rue de la Goutte d'Or, 18th
One of a cluster that stay open until 10 or 11 p.m.

 Their posters adapt African market signs...

  Panel from Abidjan's Treichville market, 1973 (notice the "Kennedy" haircut). 

...that allow choice among the innumerable, flamboyant styles that have spread worldwide...



...that "Gauls" timidly copy.

            Tip Top Couture, 84 rue de Ménilmontant 20th (a trendy neighborhood)


On rue Doudeauville, "Main Street"

The Communards (please scroll down) defined art as any creation that adresses the public and is done with passion, and an esteemed critic said, "Art must express a philosophy, or it is just decoration."

By expressing an upbeat affirmation of individual uniqueness in the context of a homogenous, supportive community such "looks" fit those definitions and suggest a view of human relationships to ponder.

2. THE PAST:
KINGS' GRANDEUR 
AND ELITES' DREAD OF INSURRECTION
ARE THE MAIN REASONS FOR THE CITY'S ALLURE.
BOTH ARE FORGOTTEN. 

Except for the Louvre, a former palace impossible to ignore, almost nothing is said of the majesty the kings bequeathed.  

As for the terror insurrections brought, it has to be overlooked since the upheavals themselves are. Take the belief that these iconic figures are storming the Bastille, though the forgotten Revolution of 1830 inspired the work:

La Liberté guide le people by Eugene Delacroix, 1830-1831 (cropped) / zoom*
  
*Clicking on "zoom" leads to the original image and information about it.

  • The three days of street fighting in 1830 ended the transformation that the French Revolution began —  erasing nobles' power, which let capitalism take off. Then life became even more difficult for the humble, leading to endemic revolts and to a full-blown insurrection by a conscious working class in 1848. 

Le Combat à la porte Saint-Denis, 1848, anonymous lithograph / zoom

 

  • Modernizing the medieval city was a necessity, but "barbarians" so terrified the privileged that it became a militarily-inspired metamorphosis of which the void  before Notre-Dame is a part. 
It gave the city its specific beauty. The rarely-told story is narrated here.

  • The last, most tragic and most important upheaval, that of the Paris Commune, happened when military defeat and government myopia brought an explosion which led to young idealists taking control of the city in 1871. Backed by the humble, they kept the continent's largest city (population a million and a half) running for 72 days, in spite of the flight of seasoned administrators, siege and war. They also sketched out a society that was genuinely democratic.

          Proclamation de la Commune le 26 mars 1871, anonymous engraving / zoom

The name "Bloody Week" recalls the ferocity of their repression.  

           Un Peloton d'exécution [firing squad] pendant la Semaine sanglante [Bloody Weekby V. Sardayzoom 
A painting made a generation later, based on prints of the time and opponents' grudging statements of respect.

They still inspire the left.


  Commemorative parade, 2021  

Most narratives dismiss the social conflict that permeates the Parisian past. The musée Carnavalet (the historical museum) presents the French Revolution as almost peaceful and...

  • Sandwiches La Commune into a four-meter passage between rooms about elites. On one side are portraits of people who were marginal or irrelevant, including a huge image of a rebel's later girlfriend. Reflections on a glass showcase hide the two very small images of carnage, sole references to Bloody Week.

For schoolbooks, please click here and hereFor how even a Social-Democrat municipality adopts the victors' point of view, here.

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BLOOK II:
AN APPROACH TO THE PAST
THAT IS CROSS-CULTURAL AND ECONOMIC 

History from a Fresh Perspective hows how societies with a common material base react to economic change in similar ways. 

One example: elites' ostentation erases profits that would challenge their society if invested.

       A Royal Army on the March,16th-century tapestry (detail), Renaissance Museum

Traditional horsemen in Northern Nigeria / zoom

 Please click.

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This blook includes drawings by Harald Wolff.


Like the vast majority of Parisian artists he is foreign (German), and lives not in the places associated with them (Saint-Germain, Montmartre, Montparnasse) but in a plebeian suburb (Montreuil) where rents are lower. So he fits the city that these pages describe. 




Monday, February 10, 2025

0.1. THIS BLOOK IS DEDICATED TO NEW JERSEY COPS...


WHO SHOWED ME HOW CLASS BARRIERS WORK

"You're teaching Communism to the police! The Legislature will call me!" the Dean of the State college where I taught history yelled.


Background:

On May 4, 1970 the National Guard fired on 300 unarmed students protesting the Vietnam War, killing four. It is remembered as "The Kent State* Massacre."

*A public university of the State of Ohio 

       No higher resolution on Wikipedia / zoom

The government then proposed that police follow classes in State colleges, with salary increases for passing grades. It hoped that familiarity would lessen hostility between students and forces of order, the attitude that lay behind the shooting.  

One of those institutions was "William Paterson College in the State of New Jersey" (now William Paterson University), where I taught.

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When students demonstrated against their presence I wrote an article for the school paper, titled "Why the Cops are Brothers." It said that the reason for joining the police was not to attack kids, but for job security.


I volunteered to teach the cops, on condition of telling them that I was a Marxist. "Well, I guess you know what you're doing," the department head said.


Things didn't start well...


"Hi, Baby!"

Except for my assistant. I had asked her to pass out a questionnaire and a reading list. The last class had had the students sitting in a circle instead of in the usual rows... 


When she came back she exclaimed with delight, "I told the cops to put their chairs in line, and they did!For a young Black girl to tell the cops what to do and have them obey was extraordinary.

They wore civilian clothes but carried hidden guns. Of the thirty, all but one were white. Though many were barely older than the students, they looked very different. Their faces were hard. Some had fought in Vietnam. 

On meeting them I said, "There's a rumor going around that I'm a nunThat's not true. There's another that I'm a Marxist. That is true."

A man at the back of the room got up, walked out...

 ...and slammed the door.

I went on with the class, saying that Marxism had nothing to do with the gulag but showed how basic change comes from economic forces, and helps correctly identify the adversary.

The next day the Dean called me in, as the first drawing shows. I said that I had freedom of speech.

An hour later, the head of the Police program also called me in: "The men are sorry" he said. "They know that telling the Dean was not right. The man who did it is going through a hard time. His wife had a miscarriage. I hope you will forgive him."

A group came up to me and apologized for "Tommy." 

Tommy and I became friends, and I invited him over. He came in, sat down, put his gun on a table — and fell asleep. That showed the extent of his stress, that it vanished in my presence and that he trusted me. Giving a civilian access to his gun could have gotten him fired. 

To get to know the cops, I asked them to write an essay on why they had chosen that profession. A certain Richard Wright wrote 30 outstanding pages. 


He came from a town 20 miles from a famous university (Princeton). When I asked if he'd applied for admission there, he said he had never heard of it. Though on the far right and wary of me, he was one of the most brilliant people I have known: Had he come come from a more favored background he could have had an outstanding career.

Leftist students would sit in on the classes. They, the cops and I were of the same generation. We would gather to play records and talk:

 

I asked one if next time he'd bring his wife."No," he said, "She thinks the students would look down on her." Another said, "When I'm in uniform, even the president of this college respects me."

The Dean did not forget our encounter and I did not get tenure. An uproar followed.


The cops did not join (they would have lost their jobs if they had), but stood by and smiled. 

My last memory:

"Hi, Ritchie, we'll tell you where the bombs are."
"Ho ho!"

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Did they become Marxists? Of course not. Did they see people who did not think in the same way differently? I think so. As did the students. As for me, I saw much more clearly class barriers in a country that calls itself democratic, and the resentment of people toward the privileged who think themselves superior.   
 
Much later, in preparing a visit on La Commune I discovered a catastrophe like that of Kent State.

In 1871 Breton soldiers fired on unarmed demonstrators, killing 11. Their hate had a reason: During the Revolution soldiers of the republic had slaughtered their people. 

Instead of condemning them Louise Michela comrade of the shot, cried out "You're misled but not bought. We need your energy. Join us!"



Let's do the same.

Harald Wolff made the sign.
My sign at the American "No Kings" rally in Paris, October 25, 2025

I dedicate this blook to those cops
with affection and respect. 

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