Williamsport Web Developer Weblog

Silhouette Theater – My Webcomic Project

I have started a personal project in order to see if I can make any money by producing content on the Internet. I’ve recently read a book, YouTube: Online Video and Participatory Culture, which got me to thinking about how much time I spend contributing content to online communities. Many web sites are making money by providing a platform for the average user to contribute content in the form of videos, photos, comments, writing (blogs and comments) and knowledge. They then monetize the content and get all the rewards from the work that was done by the users. We are serving as their unpaid labor. This is similar to how freelance writers are treated by the small press. The writers provide all the content in exchange for the privilege of being published in a widely read magazine. Only the publishers stand to make any money.

Well any fool can publish on the Internet. It is just as easy for me to register a domain name, find a web hosting company, and create the web site or web application to publish my work. Then I can monetize it as I please without sharing the revenue with the provider of the “platform”.

So I have started a webcomic, http://www.silhouettetheater.com/, to explore various methods of content monetization. I chose a webcomic as the form of content because it is easy to produce. It does not require very much writing. I just use the snarky remarks that I leave as comments on YouTube videos. I’ve been giving my wit away for free! It also does not require much artistic ability. I got the bright idea of using silhouettes. It is easy to create silhouettes in Photoshop and the lack of detail reduces the amount of drawing that is necessary. I’m using vector graphics as much as possible because I can then scale and rotate the images to create new poses.

Successful webcomics like http://xkcd.com/ are based on nothing more than stick figure drawings. Randall Munroe is making a living doing this based entirely upon his engineering humor. Then there is Dinosaur Comics which is just the same clip art every time with only the text changing. Alien Loves Predator is done by Photoshopping toys and photos. The bar seems to be set pretty low. However, I have seen some really well drawn and entertaining webcomics which are a labor of love. Many people are creating webcomics without making any money.

I’m determined to see if it is really possible to profit from my Internet participation. This project provides an excellent excuse to experiment with different ways to drive traffic to a site and various methods of monetizing content. Many of my clients have been interested in Search Engine Optimization and online marketing but they frequently are disappointed by the results. Therefore I have a professional interest in learning how to make a web site popular and profitable through the use of technology. As a web developer, I am expected to be an expert on what is essentially a publishing platform. Many of the old tricks like keyword selection, image alt text keyword stuffing, and meta tags no longer seem to be effective. Being successful in the attention economy clearly requires a more creative approach.

My first innovation has been to create a custom web page that is iPhone friendly. I’m using the ComicPress plugin for WordPress to manage my webcomic content because I’m familiar with WordPress and can design themes for it. However I did not find any webcomic applications for the iPhone that could be used to view my webcomic and I did not like how my web site appears in the Safari Mobile browser. My custom iPhone web page at http://www.silhouettetheater.com/m/#_cartoons displays a simple list of links to my comics. Each comic can then be viewed as a simple image which can be rotated to the landscape mode by tilting the iPhone or iTouch. That is exactly the kind of exploration and experimentation that this project is intended to foster. I’m sure I can use everything I learn in future projects for the benefit of anyone I’m working for.

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Ich bin ein Berliner

Foreign travel is one of the best ways to keep life interesting. Everything about a foreign country can seem fresh and exciting even though it may bore the locals. And the United States is such an xenophobic country that we often know very little about other nations. I like to do a lot of research before I travel abroad because I’m very nervous about getting around town when I can’t speak the language. But this just serves as a prolonged period of armchair travel which makes the entire enterprise more engrossing for a longer period of time than the one week I’ll spend in the foreign city. My trip to Paris seemed like a grand adventure but I just did the usual touristy things so in actuality it was rather mundane. It is hard to say if foreign travel is an adventure or a mundane experience. The French are certainly bored with life in their country. After all, “ennui” is a French word and there are many French films about bourgeoisie existential angst.  I recently saw the French film “She’s One Of Us” (aka “Elle est des Notres”) which reminded me of Albert Camus’s novel “The Stranger” in a modern office setting because the main character seems emotionally detached and kills someone for no apparent reason. This film depicts the workplace culture of France which seems just as mundane as office life in the United States. It seems ironic that tourists seek their little adventures in a country that isn’t very different from their own.

I’m currently preparing for my trip to Berlin even though I can’t afford to do any more travel until next year. But I’m glad it is far in the future because there is a lot of preparation I want to do. I didn’t leave much time to prepare for my trip to Paris. I didn’t read all the travel guides I bought or learn much French. However, I should have plenty of time to read all the travel guides for Berlin. And I’ll read several books to learn enough German to get by. I studied French in high school and retained some basic familiarity with the language but German is completely unfamiliar to me.

I’ve already bought two travel guides for Berlin. “National Geographic Traveler Berlin” and “The Rough Guide To Berlin”. I’m currently reading the National Geographic guide because they have the best photos and maps. Unfortunately, you cannot learn anything about Berlin without encountering the sad history of the Nazis and the East German Stasi. The World War II bombing of Berlin which flattened many of the historic buildings and the division of Berlin by the Berlin Wall are just too significant to the present city to be ignored or glossed over.

Personally I would rather concentrate on modern Berlin, especially the music scene which is very influential in the alternative music scenes that I enjoy. For example, I learned that punk diva Nina Hagen was born in East Berlin. Fortunately I already have four Nina Hagen CDs that I must have bought as part of my 1980s nostalgia. One of the CDs has Nina Hagen singing “My Way” in German. Today I got a book I ordered from the German Amazon web site. This is the first book I’ve owned that is all in German. I can’t read it but it has many photos of German rock groups that I can check out on the Internet. The only musician I recognized is Tilo Wolff, of the band Lacrimosa, based in Switzerland. I have a lot of Lacrimosa CDs with songs sung in German.  Their music is very symphonic with classical arrangements. I also like the German groups Rammstein and Das Ich.

On Sunday, I bought some bratwurst and sauerkraut at the grocery store to sample some German cuisine. I don’t like sauerkraut alone but it adds some flavor to the bratwurst which I ate in a bun like a hot dog. Sauerkraut is pickled cabbage. I remember it was frequently served in school lunches but I never touched it. And sauerkraut can really stink up a home where people like to eat it.

I found some German TV channels on YouTube, openreichstag and zdf which allows me to hear spoken German and get some sense of German news. But my favorite German web site is The Local which provides German news in English.

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iTouch Web Applications And Web Slices

I’ve been slacking off for the past two months due to travel but I’m finally getting back into gear. I recently added some material to my notes on creating web pages for the iTouch and iPhone. I have an iTouch which I like to carry with me when I am traveling, although I don’t always have a WiFi connection. Anyway, it would be useful if I could publish some information on my web site that I could easily look up using my iTouch while walking around town. For example, I could access my directions and notes that way. The stupid iPhone operating system does not even provide a means of storing offline text files on the device. Apple computers and devices frequently suffer from such Steve Jobs design limitations. There is always something missing because Apple doesn’t want to include it in the design or operating system. But I think there is a way to store web pages offline so I can use that to store text information. While every other developer is busy creating iPhone applications to get rich quick, I may develop a few web applications for the iPhone to meet my needs.

Today I explored web slices in Internet Explorer 8. Microsoft has a gallery of web slices at http://ieaddons.com/en/webslices/ but there is not much there. This looks like another one of their bright ideas that never take off. I thought it might be useful for keeping track of information that is published on the web and sometimes updated without your being aware of the change. For example, the Lycoming College Theater Season is something I’d like to be notified about when it’s web page changes. I don’t want to visit the page every day because it rarely changes. Unfortunately, web slices require some special CSS classes in the HTML content so I can’t create a web slice for a web page that I can’t edit.

My next travel adventure will be Berlin, Germany. I’ve begun to research the country, language, culture, and tourist attractions. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to afford to travel for a long time. I need to concentrate more on reducing my debt. Things have been slow in my web development business. I may need to actively search for new clients. However, there is only so much money you can make doing work that requires billable hours. I’ve been reading about passive income and I think some sort of creative work would bring in more money for less effort. I’m still studying French. Knowing a foreign language could prove to be rewarding financially, especially in the United States where few people study foreign languages. If there is one thing I’ve learned, it is that your job skills and expertise is the only thing you can really rely upon.

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Philly Sunday

For Sunday the only thing I had planned was the Star Trek exhibit at the Franklin Institute. I bought a ticket for that online via TicketMaster last week. I checked the local weather on my laptop and saw that they were expecting rain in the afternoon. I had forgotten my umbrella. Usually I keep one in the car but I keep forgetting to put it back. Fortunately the Holiday Inn gift shop sold umbrellas so I didn’t have to find a store to buy one. (It never did rain that day). I walked all the way from the Historic District back to the Parkway / Museum District. Along the way I shot some additional photos of the skyscrapers around City Hall and Claes Oldenburg’s Clothespin sculpture.

At the Franklin Institute I saw the huge statue of Benjamin Franklin sculpted by James Earle Fraser. Benjamin Franklin is the king of Philadelphia. At the YoTube Gathering in Independence Park, I bought a biography of Benjamin Franklin by Edmund S. Morgan which I’ve read already so I knew he achieved fame as a scientist. I probably would not have gone to this museum if not for the Star Trek exhibition which seemed like a cool thing to do while I was in town. Unfortunately, you are not allowed to take any photos in the Star Trek exhibition, although you could be photographed sitting in Captain Kirk’s chair or on the set of the bridge. The exhibit consisted mostly of costumes, props, complete sets, models, and videos. They even had a few costumes and props from the 2009 movie. While in the engine room set, I had the bright idea of doing a web site navigation in the design of the control panels. I remember a Star Trek CDROM that had an user interface like the control panels (the Star Trek: The Next Generation Interactive Technical Manual). Unfortunately I could not ride the Star Trek Simulator because it requires two people for a ride. I did walk through the Giant Heart which is a Philadelphia icon (according to Wikipedia). I saw some gang sign graffiti in the Giant Heart so blood corpuscles better stay out of the left ventricle.

Franklin Institute

I did not spend much time at the Franklin Institute so after that I walked the rest of the way to the Philadelphia Museum Of Art. I’ve been there before in 2003. The first thing I did was circle around the Washington Monument at Eakins Oval to take lots of photos. Another photographer there asked me about the four pools of water which represent the Mississippi, the Potomac, the Delaware, and the Hudson rivers. When I didn’t answer right away she asked me if I spoke English. The Philadelphia Museum Of Art gets a lot of foreign tourists. I saw a French couple speaking French while I was there.

Washington Monument

I also took a lot of photos of the Ben Franklin Parkway from the “Rocky Steps” and the Greek Revival facade of the Philadelphia Museum Of Art. This location is really impressive and grand. It is hard to believe that the Rocky movies eclipse its intrinsic grandeur. The Philadelphia Museum Of Art is as impressive as the Palace of Versailles and they both had one wing covered in scaffolding during my visit.

Philadelphia Museum of Art

Since it was Sunday, you could pay whatever you liked for the entrance fee but I just paid the usual fee of $14.00. I made sure to pick up a map which I usually forget. I’ve given some thought about how I should blog about the art I saw. Rather than lecture my readers on the art and artists, I think I should stick to giving my impressions. I started my visit by accident in the Arms and Armor gallery. The museum has many suits of armor dating from the 16th Century on display. They look like medieval robots, the only context I have for medieval knight armor, although steam-punk has made the style popular again. The ancient firearms made more of an impression on me because they were elaborately engraved and pretty fancy for guns.

After consulting the museum map I went to the European Art gallery. You could take photos as long as you didn’t use a flash so I took a few photos of paintings I wanted to remember. You really don’t need to photograph any of the artwork because you can always find a better image of a painting online but it does help you to identify something later. One of the paintings I liked was “A Carnival Evening” by Henri Rousseau. This dreamlike painting shows characters from Commedia dell’Arte, the mime Pierrot, in a dark and mysterious landscape. Pierrot is an interesting clown / mime appearing in literature and art. I’ve read two fascinating scholarly studies of Pierrot by Robert Storey; “Pierrots On The Stage Of Desire” and “Pierrot: A Critical History Of A Mask”. There is a black and white photo of “A Carnival Evening” in the “Pierrot: A Critical History Of A Mask” book.

A Carnival Evening

On my previous visit to the Philadelphia Museum Of Art I had admired a set of four paintings depicting an angel child as the four seasons but I never found out who the artist was. I took a photo of it on this trip and was able to determine that it is Leon Frédéric’s “Four Seasons”, a Belgian Symbolist. These paintings reminded me of “The Knight with the Flowers” by Georges Antoine Rochegrosse which I saw at the Musée d’Orsay. They both portray human figures in a very colorful and fanciful sea of vegetation. I believe Georges Antoine Rochegrosse was also a Symbolist. I appreciate these paintings because they elevate fantasy to a grandeur that I consider appropriate.

Frederic Leon

Another famous painting that caught my eye was “Dance At The Moulin Rouge” by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec which depicts decadent cabaret society. But its imagery has become so commercialized that I’m overly familiar with it so this painting merely represented art itself for me. Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec’s paintings just look like art book covers to me now.

Moulin Rouge

I also liked the painting “Liverpool from Wapping” by John Atkinson Grimshaw which I had to identify online from my photo. The bright lights of the store fronts across from the ship masts express the allure of European travel. I prefer cities at night when the electric lights create dramatic tableaux. Empty streets and city architecture can look like a mysterious stage set then.

Liverpool from Wapping

The next gallery I went to was devoted to Asian Art. My photo of the Tibetan art appears quite blurry from motion blur I think but it looks better when scaled down. I liked this gallery because I appreciate the mysticism of Buddhist philosophy. But while the Buddhist form of mysticism is based on the serenity of the empty mind, I prefer the mysticism of a profound imagination, drawing deeper from the unconscious, so William Blake is more my style. This wing of the museum features the famous Japanese tea house with its bamboo garden which transports you to Japan. But they don’t serve tea there.

Tibet Art

The last gallery I wanted to tour was the Modern Art gallery. One of the most striking works of art I saw there was a digital painting. It was like artwork from the future. I don’t remember seeing it on my previous visit to the Philadelphia Museum Of Art. It was two flat screen monitors proportioned to the size of a canvas, showing a high definition film of a man and a woman performing a series of anguished expressions. Many people were standing around this vivid video painting. I dare say people spend more time staring at this work of art than anything else in the museum. I can picture an art museum of the future where all the canvases will be transforming before your eyes like that.

Another artwork that I don’t remember from my last visit was Tom Chimes’ “Portrait of Antonin Artaud”. Artaud is a significant figure to anyone familiar with modern theater due to his book “The Theatre and its Double” which details the concept of The Theatre of Cruelty. This painting certainly captures his fierce, piercing, tortured expression.

Portrait of Antonin Artaud

Apparently the Philadelphia Museum Of Art had a photo of Dali draped over the “Rocky Steps” in 2005 but I missed that. I did see his painting “Soft Construction with Boiled Beans (Premonition of Civil War)”. I don’t think I’ve ever read a Salvador Dali biography so I should probably buy one. Dali’s work is always reproduced in any book on dreams and dream symbolism. Since he is one of the masters of the unconscious I should be more familiar with his life story. I wonder if there is a Jungian interpretation of his work?

Soft Construction with Boiled Beans

One artist I want to rant about is Cy Twombly and his painting “Vengeance of Achilles”. The museum has several large canvases like that which are just scribblings with a few names from Homer thrown in. They look like giant copies of a bored student’s English class notebook. I’m not sure that this qualifies as art. You can’t just scribble something and then consider it art because you scrawl the names of a few Greeks on it! The only thing that is impressive about Cy Twombly’s work is its size which makes idle doodles seem monumental. By the way, you can see all of my Philadelphia trip photos on my Flickr photo set at http://www.flickr.com/photos/youtuber/sets/72157618687603776/. The Wikipedia entry for Cy Twombly has an amusing story about a woman who kissed one of his paintings and got arrested for leaving lipstick on it.

While moving between galleries I snapped a photo of the large sculpture of Diana and the Alexander Calder mobile from the 2nd floor of the Grand Stair hall.

Diana Calder Mobile

I bought two books at the museum gift shop which has a great collection of art books. I bought “Fresh Fruits”, the second book of Japanese fashion portraits taken in Tokyo’s Harajuku district. I’m not surprised that they would be selling this book because it is an eye-popping chronicle of colorful costumes and outrageously creative personalities. I also bought “A Critical History of Modern Architecture“, a survey of 20th-century architecture, because architecture is something I know little about and I was seeing plenty of architecture in Philadelphia on my trip.

I then had Sunday Brunch at the museum restaurant which was an expensive buffet. I had a glass of complementary champagne which is the first time I’ve ever drank it. I also ate a large waffle and a salad. That cost over $40! I wasn’t too happy about that.

The Philadelphia Museum of Art was running a Paris fashion exhibit but in order to see that I had to walk over to another building, their new Ruth and Raymond G. Perelman Building. Along the way I came across the monument of Joan of Arc by Emmanuel Fremiet. This is the same French sculptor who did the Joan of Arc sculpture in Paris which I saw last month! This is its “sister” statue in Philadelphia. Joan of Arc interests me because she was a visionary although in our day and age she would be considered merely psychotic (a radically different interpretation, n’est pas?). Apparently the locals call her “Joanie on a Pony” [rolls eyes].

Joan Of Arc

The Perelman Building is an impressive example of Art Deco architecture. I saw most of the current exhibitions; Shopping in Paris: French Fashion 1850–1925, Daidō Moriyama: Tokyo Photographs, Visual Delight: Ornament and Pattern in Modern and Contemporary Design, A Taste for Modern: The Jeanne Rymer Collection of Twentieth-Century Chairs, and Henri Matisse and Modern Art on the French Riviera. They just scanned my ticket from the Philadelphia Museum of Art’s main building. I did not have to pay again.

Perelman Building

On the second floor I went through the small exhibit of Kansai Yamamoto, a Japanese fashion designer (Hello! Fashion: Kansai Yamamoto). He did the wardrobe for David Bowie’s Ziggy Stardust. There was a flat screen TV there showing footage from his extravagant fashion shows which seemed as grand as Olympic opening ceremonies. It is hard to believe that a fashion designer could stage such extravaganzas. This was all new to me because I know nothing about Japanese fashion.

When I left the Perelman Building at 4:00 PM I walked all the way from the Ben Franklin Parkway back to the Historic District which was very tiring. I had to stop to sit on some park benches a few times. When I got back to my hotel I had to unwind and nap for almost an hour. After my feet stopped aching I walked over to Walnut Street and had dinner at the Caribou Café. This time I had a glass of wine (Bordeaux), the pasta duck, and Irish Ice Cream. The Les Pâtes was Pappardelle (a kind of noodle, large, very broad fettuccine) served with duck confit, figs and Port wine sauce. It was very good but I could not finish all the noodles. This time I left a $5 tip in the check before they charged my credit card which seemed to make the waitress happy.

After dinner I walked to South Street to cruise this colorful neighborhood of shops and restaurants. I took a photo of the Digital Ferret street sign even though the store was gutted and empty. I guess they moved a few blocks away but I did not see their new store. Dancing Ferret Entertainment Group is part of the goth underground. I think I may have one of their CDs or bought something from them via mail order.

Digital Ferret

I did go into an used record store on South Street, Repo Records. I spent a lot of time looking for the kind of music I like but eventually had to settle for Nico “Chelsea Girls” and Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds “The Boatman’s Call”.

That was the end of my Philadelphia weekend. I was thinking of staying a little longer on Memorial Day but everything would have been closed so I left early in the morning. I think I did plenty in just two days. Fortunately I did not get lost on the long drive home.

In conclusion, Philadelphia has a lot to offer and it makes for a perfect trip after Paris. I don’t know when I’ll visit the city again although the Philly Fringe Festival may tempt me. My next adventure in travel will be Berlin but it will take me at least a year to research the trip, learn a little German, and pay down my credit card.

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Philly Saturday

I managed to make it to my hotel, the Holiday Inn (Historic District) without getting lost. I only had to circle the block once. I’ve stayed at this hotel before for YoTube (the YouTube Gathering in Philadelphia).

After parking the car, I headed off on foot for the Academy of Natural Sciences on the Parkway/Museums District. The advantage to walking everywhere in a city is that you can stop to take many photos. I walked up Arch Street and passed the Chinese Friendship Gate so I took several photos of it. Encountering an Asian street in an American city is just one of those things that make large cities seem like a world unto themselves. I just found Philly’s Chinatown web site: http://www.phillychinatown.com/

Chinatown Gate

I saw the Reading Terminal Market across from the Philadelphia Convention Center but I didn’t go in because it looked like a mall made up of nothing but food courts. When I reached Broad Street I turned left and headed towards City Hall. Philadelphia’s City Hall is one of the world’s finest examples of French Second Empire architecture according to one of my guide books. It does look rather grand so I took many photos of it. Nearby is the Masonic Temple which I did not visit.

City Hall

From City Hall I headed diagonally to John F. Kennedy Plaza where Robert Indiana’s LOVE statue is located in front of a fountain. A photo of the LOVE statue is used as the cover art for Frommer’s current guide to Philadelphia & The Amish Country. This statue is certainly an iconographic image invoking Philadelphia, the city of brotherly love, so I’m glad that I came across it on my walk. The John F. Kennedy Plaza gives the city a New York City vibe, or at least I felt so, because it is a cozy but grand public area.

LOVE

From John F. Kennedy Plaza I kept heading diagonally until I reached Logan Square. This was pretty much my destination because the Academy of Natural Sciences is nearby. I also found the Franklin Institute nearby which I had a ticket for on Sunday so I duly noted its location and photographed it. Logan’s Square features a fountain with figures by Alexander Calder. I circled around the fountain and took many photos from all sides.

Logan Square

I had to wait until 10:00 AM when the Academy of Natural Sciences opened so I sat on a bench in Logan Square and watched the fountain and the doors to the Academy of Natural Sciences. At 10:00 AM I didn’t see anyone waiting outside the doors I was watching so it occurred to me that there might be another entrance around the corner. It is always a problem figuring out the correct entrance to a building. Sometimes you can find this info on their web site. I did find their main entrance with several employees standing around outside so eventually I had to ask one if the place was open.

The Philadelphia Academy of Natural Sciences is a somewhat small museum with many dioramas; a three-dimensional display of a scenery, often having a painted background in front of which models are arranged, e.g. in a museum where stuffed animals are presented against a painted landscape. They also have some dinosaur skeletons and a butterfly room. Of course, the dinosaurs make it a real kid magnet and the exhibits were clearly geared for little kids.

The first few dioramas were of Pennsylvania wildlife so I thought it was all going to be a lame exhibit of squirrels, deer, skunks, possum, and rabbits. I had the amusing and wicked thought that I saw all these animals on the trip to Philadelphia as roadkill. Who needs stuffed animals when you got fresh roadkill with plenty of guts to give you an anatomy lesson?

But it was actually a thrilling exhibit with polar bears, buffalo, tigers, lions, gorillas, and even an Egyptian mummy which frightened the kids. While staring at a caribou it occurred to me how freakish antlers really are. We get so used seeing antlers on deer that we never feel how peculiar it really looks to have these bones branching out of the head. I mean, this is kind of the weird thing you’d expect to find on an alien creature.

The gorilla diorama was a bit saddening because the big apes looked like they’d been prepared by a funeral home mortician. The skin was leathery, the hair a bit ratty, and the fingers were peeling. The gorilla looked like a worn sofa. Still you could observe the physiology of the gorilla which is rather different than a human’s.

Gorillas

While looking at these dioramas I had one of those moments of inspiration that were surprisingly missing from my trip to Paris. I suddenly imagined a drawing room filled with potted plants and caged birds and lush decor which was so brightly lit that the room seemed as resplendent as a sunny day. This image may not sound very inspired but it also dispelled my sense of time so the drawing room seemed supernaturally contemporary. Even that description does not satisfy me for there was a vividness to this mental image that photos and paintings from the past can never have.

After seeing all the stuffed animal dioramas I went to the Dinosaur Hall. You’ll have to admit that any trip that includes dinosaurs is going to be memorable. The Dinosaur Hall contained complete skeletons of a Tyranosaurus and a Chasmosaurus although I think these were casts and not original fossils. There was also a model of a dinosaur’s internal organs which was pretty interesting. These creatures had very large hearts and a lot of intestines.

Tyranosaurus

I had a museum button for the Butterflies exhibit so I got to see their collection of live butterflies. The butterflies fly free in a tropical greenhouse that you enter through a doorway of clear plastic strips. There were butterflies on the floor so you had to be careful not to step on any and squish them. As I was leaving there was also a sign warning you to check for butterflies taking a ride on you. I saw some giant moths and the chamber of live pupae.

I also checked out the Live Animal Center on the ground floor but there wasn’t much to see there except for the veterinary hospital. Before I left I went into the museum shop to buy some souvenirs. I bought a plastic Dunkleosteus, an armored fish, because I thought it was a more unusual item then the typical plastic dinosaur. I also bought the book Visual Encyclopedia of Dinosaurs because I don’t have many books on dinosaurs. I saw some of those Golden Guides with wildlife illustrations that I remember from my childhood but I already have a few of those. The only other field guides I own are the National Audubon Society’s Field Guide to North American Fossils and Field Guide to Reptiles and Amphibians. Unfortunately I don’t get out in the field often enough to need any guide books. I prefer city guide books. Somebody should publish a field guide to city nightlife with pictures of all the creatures you may encounter there at night.

On the walk back to my hotel I took some more photos of the Frank L. Rizzo Statue in front of Philadelphia’s Municipal Services Building Plaza, across from City Hall.

Frank Rizzo

I also photographed the Jacques Lipchitz’s statue “Government of the People”. I got a nice shot of the Arch Street United Methodist Church’s gothic spire in the background of my “Government of the People” photo.

Government Of The People

When I got back to my hotel it was still too early to check in so I just put my Academy of Natural Sciences purchases into my car on the parking deck and then headed off for lunch. The restaurant I’d chosen for lunch was on Walnut Street so I headed south which took me pass the Second Bank of the US and Independence Hall so I took lots of photos in that area. I came across Washington Square Park where I found the Tomb of the Unknown Revolutionary War Soldier. I’ve just realized that this was a good way to celebrate Memorial Day since that is a memorial to our war dead.

Tomb Of The Unknown Soldier

As I walked further down Walnut Street I saw something that made me smile, a banner with my last name on it. I thought Philadelphia was really going to a lot of trouble to make me feel welcome! However, it turned out that this was the Robbins Building occupied by Robbins Diamonds. Unfortunately they are unrelated to me.

Robbins Diamonds

Further up the street I found the Walnut Street Theater which is staging a production of the musical “The Producers”. I had a ticket for the show that night so I was glad to find the place. I made a mental note of its location and took some photos. I was surprised by how narrow the building looked and was wondering how they fit a stage in there. Then I noticed that the stage is actually the white building beside it. I did not particularly want to see this musical but the Walnut Street Theater is the oldest theater in the United States and many famous movie stars did theater here. So instead of the musical, I really came just to see the theater and be part of the audience for one night. Every theater lover should do a pilgrimage to the Walnut Street Theater. That being said, it is surprising that our own Community Theater League does not acknowledge its existence. They never sponsor bus trips to the Walnut Street Theater and I don’t remember the local theater critics ever reviewing any shows there. I could be wrong about that or maybe this theater is considered outside of our ballpark.

Walnut Street Theater

After that I found the French restaurant that my trip research had uncovered, Caribou Café, 1126 Walnut Street. This restaurant is larger than it looks on Google Street View. It is narrow but deep with an upstairs seating area. They could seat a lot of people so you probably won’t need a reservation unless they are really busy. The outdoor seating area is only six or eight tables so you may not find a seat there. I really liked the decor of this restaurant. There were black and white photos of Paris and Parisian cafés on the walls of the booths. There were vintage posters advertising drinks over the bar. The bar mirrors were surrounded by bottles of wine and the bar had two art deco statuettes. It was your typical Philadelphia lounge bar / upscale restaurant with its own web site. There are many similar establishments which I read about in the book “On The Make: The Hustle Of Urban Nightlife” by David Grazian, an ethographic study of the Philly bar and restaurant scene. I ordered a glass of Bordeaux wine, the salad special which contained either lobster or crab meet, tomatoes, and a variety of other ingredients, and crème brulée for desert. That meal came to $31.30. The only problem I had was with the tip. I wanted to pay by credit card and you can’t add the tip until they bring back the receipt after they’ve charged your card. I think my waiter was angry because I didn’t leave a tip until after signing the slip, at which point I slipped five dollars in the checkbook.

According to my sales receipt, I had lunch there at 12:18 PM so it was still too early to check into my room. So to kill some more time I went shopping at the Gallery at Market East. This mall is mentioned in my guide books as a good place to shop. It is sort of hidden and easy to overlook because you need to look for the 1980’s style “The Gallery” sign. From Arch street it is two streets south, east of City Hall. I was eager to do some shopping. Although I’m not thinking of shopping while on vacation, buying something special while on a trip is a good way to collect some souvenirs. I went to the Border’s Express where I bought a Lonely Planet German Phrasebook and a Eyewitness Travel Top 20 Berlin book. The sales clerk asked me if I was planning to go to Germany and when. I replied yes, in about a year because it will be a long time before I’m ready for another European trip. Then I went to Fye which had a bigger selection of DVDs than our mall’s store. They had a section for Foreign Films so I stocked up on some European films; Maîtresse, Va Savoir, The Lives Of Others, and She’s One Of Us. The Lives Of Others is a German film so I had to buy that.

I went back to my hotel to put my purchases in the car but it was still too early to check in so I had to find something else to do. I decided to find the genuine Philly cheese steak. I started walking south thinking I’d walk all the way to Pat’s King Of Steaks and Geno’s Steaks but fortunately I reached South Street and immediately saw Jim’s Steaks. By this time my feet were killing me so I decided Jim’s Steaks would be good enough. There was a line of people waiting to get into this restaurant but it was a short line and I still had plenty of time to kill. While I was waiting in line a homeless man entertained the crowd much to the embarrassment of the locals. Once I finally got inside I saw a wall of autographed celebity photos including Bruce Willis. The restaurant’s operation was more like an assembly line than anyplace I’ve ever seen. First you place your order at the grill. I ordered a cheese steak “whiz wit” with Cheese Whiz and mushrooms. Then you are asked if you want it for here (tray) or to go (bag) and if you want a drink. I ordered a Yoo-Hoo. Then you proceed to the cashier to pay for everything. I ate my cheese steak upstairs where there were more autographed celebrity photos from Jim’s Steaks illustrious history.

Jim's Steaks

Now here is a piece of unpleasant, but necessary advice. These cheese steaks may go through you like an express train. I didn’t even make it back to my hotel before my stomach began to cramp and I became desperate to reach a bathroom. It is a good thing that I did not walk all the way to Pat’s or Geno’s and it was close to the time when I could finally check in. The girl at the check in counter mentioned that she used to live in Williamsport, on Park Avenue. I took this as a small sign that Philly is a part of my world that I should be more familiar with. I was sure glad to get into my hotel room because I was hot and sticky from walking in the hot sun all day. My bowels were rejecting the cheese steak and my feet were aching. After getting more comfortable I got out my iBook and hooked up the digital camera to it to trasfer my photos.

The final excitement on Saturday was going to see the musical “The Producers” at the Walnut Street Theater. I bought my ticket online via TicketMaster so they only had to scan my print out which had a bar code. I arrived early and they have a bar so I was able to order and drink a coke before the show began. I got an aisle seat up front so I had an excellent view of the show. The Walnut Street Theater resembles Williamsport’s Community Arts Center but it is much smaller and not so grand. The Community Arts Center is like an opera house while the Walnut Street Theater is more like a community theater. I don’t think I’ve ever seen the entire movie of the film version of “The Producers” and I’ve never seen the musical. I’ve seen a few scenes on TV and know a few of the songs. A production of “The Producers” is currently being performed in Berlin. The Walnut Street Theater production was as lavish as a touring Broadway show such as I’ve seen at the Community Arts Center. The funniest part of the show was the pigeons in the pigeon coup who would raise their wings in the Nazi salut. The other wing wore a swastika armband. Scenes with the gay director were over the top camp and very funny although I suppose the gay community would find it offensively ridiculous and bawdy. During the intermission I bought a book on the Walnut Street Theater at the gift shop. The book is one of those Images of America paperbacks that chronicle local history through old photographs. It makes a great souvenir and I liked all the photos of old theater actors and plays. Contempory actors who’ve played at the Walnut Street Theater include; Kirk Douglas, Marlon Brando, Henry Fonda, George C. Scott, Jane Fonda, Jack Lemon, Robert Redford, and Gene Hackman.

My first day in Philadelphia was a fascinating blend of dinosaurs, butterflies, French restaurants, stomach cramping, and Nazi musicals. I managed to accomplish most of the goals for my trip on the first day.

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Philadelphia Memorial Day Weekend

I will be going to Philadelphia this Memorial Day weekend. I decided to go to Philadelphia now to take advantage of the three day weekend. The purpose of this trip is to become more familiar with the city and what it has to offer. Therefore I plan to visit as many tourist sites as possible in three days. On Saturday I may go to the Academy of Natural Sciences to see some dinosaur skeletons, have dinner at Caribou Café, and then see the play The Producers at the Walnut Street Theater. I already have my ticket for the play because I bought it online through TicketMaster.

On Sunday, I’m going to the Franklin Institute for their Star Trek exhibit. I’m not that into Star Trek but this is something special going on in Philadelphia while I’ll be there so I might as well take in the exhibit. I want to get a cheese stake at Geno’s Steaks, Pat’s King Of Stakes, or Jim’s Steaks that day. These are famous restaurants that celebrities have gone to and they are listed in my guide books as good places for authentic local cuisine. Of course, you can get Philly cheese steaks and hoagies here in Williamsport but it is not the same.

Monday is Memorial Day and many places will be closed so I may only go shopping at the Gallery at Market East. I might head home early on Monday or wait until the afternoon.

Even though I went to Paris last month, it will be good to get out in the beautiful summer weather and do something exciting and special. I have quickly grown tired of the same old routine.

Maybe next month I’ll go on a staycation here in Williamsport to save some money. There is not much for a tourist to do in Williamsport but I could go out to a restaurant that I’ve never eaten at and maybe do a little shopping downtown. I’ll have to use my imagination to feel like this is even mildly interesting.

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A French Guide To New York City – La Grosse Pomme

In order to maintain my interest in France I’ve been looking for French books that suit my tastes. Although I’ve been a casual Francophile since high school, I’ve never learned French because it is difficult to maintain an active interest in France when you just study their history and literature. I got half way through a biography on Napoleon before abandoning it and my copy of “Les Misérables” is such a thick book that I feel weary just to look at it. I would like to visit New York City more often, so I had the bright idea to buy a French guide book to New York City, "Le guide du routard: New York 2009". This book is the mirror image of the guide books I read on Paris. Although I also bought some American guide books for New York City, I thought it would be interesting to see what the French recommend for their tourists.

The guide book has a list of recommended titles for further reading, just like English books on Paris list fiction and non-fiction books on Paris to prepare you for the city’s culture. It was interesting and worthwhile to check out the books on this list because there were a few surprises. If you think about it, it should be obvious that they would not consult the same books in English that an American would read to familiarize himself with New York City.

The first unfamiliar title was “Secret Isaac” or “Isaac le mystérieux” by Jerome Charyn. The author grew up in the Bronx and writes detective stories set in New York City. Jerome Charyn now lives in Paris, where he teaches film at the American University of Paris, according to Wikipedia. That probably explains why the French are familiar with his novels while I’ve never heard of this author. The Amazon reviews of his novels suggest a hallucinogenic world of bizarre characters and exotic situations. So following this lead may provide a new source of gritty New York City noir fiction. I think it is valuable to explore another culture for just such unexpected tangents.

Another unknown author was Chester Himes. Chester Himes was a famous African American writer who emigrated to France in the 1950s. The guide book recommends his novel “Tout pour plaire” which translates as “Everything To Please” but this is not listed as one of his novels. You can find this book at http://www.amazon.fr/Tout-pour-plaire-Himes-C/dp/2070408159/ but I’m not sure why they recommend it.

Although probably known to fans of detective stories, Paul Auster’s “The New York Trilogy” was unknown to me. Maybe the guide book writers just prefer mystery novels. This is another author who moved to Paris, France where he earned a living translating French literature. Another example of a crime thriller on the list is “In Tenebris” by Maxime Chattam. The French tourists will be expecting to find a lot of murdering going on in New York City!

Many guide books for New York City now include a special section on Ground Zero. Fodor’s 2009 New York City has seven pages devoted to this topic including material on visiting the site. "Le guide du routard: New York 2009” describes what happened in its section on the city’s history and Ground Zero is listed as something to do in Lower Manhattan.

There are just a few amusing cultural misunderstandings in the book. For example, one of the listed modes of transportation is "en pony cab". Hmm, it seems there is such a thing as a “pony cab” in New York City.  And on page 95 there is a section on "Homos" where we learn, "Après San Francisco, New York est la 2e ville homo des États-Unis. Certains estiment que 20% de la population de Manhattan est gay ou lesbiennne. À New York, les homos ont tout. De plus, les boîtes hétéros, sachant que les homos sont de bons clients, leur réservent une soirée spéciale par semaine." The phrase “les boîtes hétéros” puzzled me because translation sites translate it as “the heterosexual boxes” but les boîtes can also mean nightclubs. I guess “homos” is an acceptable slang word for homosexual in French but it sounds amusingly insulting in English.

Just as there are English sites for Paris news and tourism, there are French sites devoted to New York City. I found a few interesting web sites listed in the guide book. http://www.voilanewyork.com/ provides information on New York City in French for French tourists. http://www.frenchmorning.com/ny/ is a web magazine for news concerning New York City for francophones.

There is a list of famous New Yorkers in the French guide book but there are no surprises here; Herman Melville, John David Rockefeller, Henry Miller, George Gershwin, Thelonious Monk, Malcolm X, John Cassavetes, Woody Allen, Ralph Lauren, Paul Simon, Calvin Klein, Lou Reed, Martin Scorsese, Robert De Niro, Paul Auster, Billy Joel, Spike Lee, KRS One, Rza, Sean J. Combs, Mariah Carey, Tupac Shakur, Masters At Work, and Nas.

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Trips To Philadelphia

I plan to make brief trips to Philadelphia more often. Philly is the nearest large city to Williamsport. I’m not sure if local residents visit Philadelphia very often. There are no bus trips to Philly. The James V. Brown library, Penn College of Technology, and the Community Theater League sometimes offer bus trips to New York City, but never to Philadelphia. I suppose this could be because everyone prefers to drive to Philly. Personally, I don’t like to drive to that city because I always get lost.

I plan to explore Philadelphia as thoroughly as I explored Paris, from a tourist’s perspective. When visiting a city in your own country, you tend to make a trip for a specific reason and only visit one museum or cultural event. But when visiting a city in a foreign country you’ll try to see as much as possible to get a sense of the nation and its culture. I’ve bought several guide books on Philadelphia just like I bought many guide books on Paris. It definitely helps to make your trip more successful when you do your research ahead of time.

I want to make weekend trips that do not use any vacation time. For my first weekend trip I’d like to see a play at the Walnut Street Theater. This will probably be “The Producers” since it is playing until July. I would also like to eat at a French restaurant, Caribou Cafe, which is nearby. I don’t think Williamsport has any French restaurants or cafés except for maybe Le Juene Chef which provides job training at Pennsylvania College of Technology in Williamsport for their culinary arts students. I’ll have to read my guide books to find something else to do in Philadelphia.

I don’t think Philly is a particularly interesting city, but it is more affordable than travelling to Europe. I really can’t afford to do that very often! But I would like to visit Berlin next. I don’t think many Americans vacation in Berlin. From what I can gather, the Germans are thrilled to meet American tourists, unlike the French. Maybe Americans are put off by the fact that Germany was our enemy in World War II and we bombed them a bit.

But I don’t want to explore German culture as deeply as I’m exploring the French culture. I don’t want to watch a lot of World War II films or read books about the Nazis. That and the communist East Germany make the country seem grim and harsh. I’d rather stick to modern Berlin and the German music scene. My favorite alternative music is very popular in Germany so I’m familiar with many German bands like Rammstein. I’m also heavily into Lacrimosa but that is a Swiss band who just sing in German.

I do know a surprisingly great deal about German culture from my general study of world art and literature. I reviewed German literature on Wikipedia and discovered that I’ve read most of the major German writers and their most famous works except for Thomas Mann. I am also familiar with German art movements like Bauhaus. Otto Dix is my favorite German artist. Speaking of Bauhaus, I believe Germany has been rebuilding their country with a spectacular variety of modern architecture. I remember seeing some evidence of this online a long time ago.

I do have more of a connection to Germany than France because my mother’s side of the family was German. Her last name was Reustle and today I confirmed that this is a common German surname. Maybe it is the German in me that is responsible for the mystical character of my imagination.

I’ve bought a book to learn German but I only want to become slightly familiar with the language. Life is too short to learn every language and I’m only committed to learning French. I bought a massive French dictionary which should help me to translate obscure words and recently I’ve received some workbooks for the high school textbooks I plan to read. Learning French is a lot harder than learning a computer language but it may prove to be a valuable skill for my career and make for a more interesting career path.

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French Pop Culture

I’ve continued to study the French language after returning from my trip to Paris but I’ve been debating this with myself. Learning a foreign language is a time consuming chore. You need a really compelling reason to keep at it. The best reason I can come up with is the French culture. France, Germany, and other European countries where English is not spoken have a vast and rich culture which is virtually unknown to us in the United States due to the language barrier. It is far more extensive than the small amount of material which gets translated.

What really fascinates and excites me is French pop culture. The stereotype of the French would have you believe that they are all artists or intellectuals; very sophisticated people. But the French can be low brow too. They love their comic books, game shows, pop music, and sci fi novels as much as we do. But you really need to scratch below the surface of the tourism industry to discover this.

I bought 18 French sci-fi novels on eBay. These novels were not written by French writers. They are all American novels translated into French. I love the bizarre artwork on the covers (including more nudity than would be allowed in the US). It will be more fun to learn French by reading sci-fi novels than literature.

Today I received two French graphic novels I ordered from Amazon.fr; “Poèmes de Rimbaud en bandes dessinées” and “Poèmes de Baudelaire en bandes dessinées”. They feature various poems illustrated in various styles by different comic book artists. These books are really adorable for anyone with a passion for French literature or poetry. It just blows my mind that the French would have something like this.

Other interesting French books I’ve ordered include a French travel guide for New York City (the only American city they dream about), a book on American slang which seems to include phrases like “you muppet”, and a novel by a French woman who moved to New York City.

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The Glass Menagerie Gets 21 Views

Tonight I went to the Community Theater League show “The Glass Menagerie” by Tennessee Williams. “The Glass Menagerie” is my third favorite play, right behind “Hamlet” and “Long Day’s Journey Into Night”. I first saw this play in high school where we saw the film version starring Katharine Hepburn and Sam Waterston. I’ve always found this play very moving because I can identify with the character Laura who is painfully shy and lost in her own dream world.

Unfortunately there were only 21 people in the audience for the opening night’s performance. Just think of all the hours they spent in rehearsal and all the effort that went into stage design, lighting, and costuming, just to get 21 views (as we would say on Vloggerheads or YouTube). I bet most vloggers would not stage some drama for just 21 views. Some day I’m going to go to a play and find myself the only person in the audience. Won’t that be awkward!

The Community Theater League uses the McDade Trade and Transit Centre theater which manages to seem professional yet intimate. I have not been to a play in a long time so it was great to see real people perform in front of me instead of watching people perform online. I was itching to comment on all the drama though; Hey Laura, get a life.

I love “The Glass Menagerie” because it elevates the mundane disappointments of life into major tragedy. It is a play about ordinary people who can’t live their dreams. It got me to thinking about fulfilling dreams. Recently I made my dream of traveling to Paris, France come true. In the play, the main character yearns to travel and have adventures. I don’t know if my trip was that much of an adventure. I just went to Paris as a tourist, shot photos, and put myself through the tourist mill. There was nothing really extraordinary about that. My point is, when do you decide that you are having a genuine adventure and not a mundane experience? I would argue that elevating the mundane into the profound is merely a matter of establishing the significance of the event as Tennessee Williams does using symbols like the glass unicorn. By the way, in this performance the actors unintentionally knocked the phone off the table and broke that instead of the glass unicorn. I established the personal significance of my Paris vacation by buying symbolic books at famous bookstores.

A community theater performance that is only attended by 21 people may seem disappointing. But it was also kind of special because it involved people in my community going to extraordinary lengths to entertain and enlighten a very select audience of fellow theater enthusiasts. It wasn’t a famous entertainment company providing an impersonal and strictly professional performance for millions of people of which I am just an anonymous nonentity.

I don’t know when I’ll go to the theater again because their 2009-2010 season does not feature any shows I care for. Also, it cost me $17.00 for my ticket which is pretty steep. It used to cost $12.00. Maybe that is why they only had 21 people for the opening night.

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Parisian Flâneur

It rained all day long Saturday and my feet were sore so I just made short trips from my hotel to shot video and photos. First I walked to the Champ De Mars and shot some video of the Eiffel Tower. Then I walked towards the Ecole Militaire and got some video of the statues there. From there I walked along the Avenue de Tourville to the Eglise Du Dome and the Place Vauban. Along the way I also took some video of the movie posters in a Spectacle advertising column (known as a Morris column) which was advertising the Coco Chanel film starring Audrey Tautou.

I had made that first walk without my umbrella so when I returned to my hotel I made sure to take that with me on my next walk. I headed towards the Seine from my hotel and walked along the Branly Quai and the Citroën Quai until I reached some rail lines which showed signs of urban blight. I shot a closeup of a sign warning about a risk of death due to something being electrified. I’ll have to translate it later but I recognized the word “Mort” and its meaning was clear. I also got some video of Palais Chaillot which is where our tour bus dropped us off to take photos of the Eiffel Tower. This is were the street demonstration was held. I think they have demonstrations there every day.

Pont Alexander III

For my third and final stroll I walked to the Place Des Invalides and headed down Avenue Du Mal Gallieni to cross the Pont Alexander III (the bridge used in the movie Angel-A). I only walked as far as the Grand Palais and then I went back to my hotel.

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Pompidou Center And Montparnasse Cemetery

Today I went to the Pompidou Center, the ugly modern art museum in Paris. Along the way there, I snapped photos of the Louvre, Notre-Dame, the Seine, and the Hôtel de Ville and its carousel. There was a long line to get into the museum even though I arrived shortly before it opened at 11:00 AM. After I bought my ticket I headed for the bookstore. I bought a paperback art book entitled “Qu’Est Ce Que La Bande Dessinée Aujourd’Hui?“. It is a history of the French comic book art form. I browsed through some DVDs but could not find anything I was familiar with so I just picked something out at random, “Les conditions du visible” (Conditions of the visible) which is a documentary about the work of Marc’O. It seems like the French enjoy a lot of cultural documentaries which originally air on their TV channel for the arts.

I saw two exhibits at the Pompidou Center; Alexander Calder “Les Années Parisiennes” which was about his years in Paris, and hundreds of paintings by Kandinsky. The Alexander Calder exhibit featured some of his wire sculptures. They were quite ingenious because with the correct light on the wire sculpture you would get a shadow that looks just like a sketch made up of lines. And what was really cool about that is the shadow sketch would change as the wire sculpture rotated. In other words, the rotation of the wire sculpture would give you different renderings of the line art. I thought that was pure genius. While I was observing this effect it occurred to me that you could do the same thing in After Effects. You could create a wireframe solid and position a light so it casts a shadow. Then you could animate the solid to cause the shadow to change.

While exploring the Wassily Kandinsky exhibit I noticed a mistake in the English translation for one title, “Romantical Landscape”. There is no word “romantical”. They should have used the word “romantic”. Several of the paintings were on loan from the Solomon R. Guggenheim museum in New York City and it occurred to me that I’ve never been there. Unfortunately, much of the Pompidou Center was closed so all I saw were those two exhibits. As far as I could tell, that was all there was to see. I went to the information desk to ask about what else was open but they did not understand much English. So I left there early at 2:00 PM and had to find something else to do for the rest of the day. I decided to visit the Montparnasse Cemetery. First I had to buy a map at a newsstand because my Frommer’s pocket map of Paris did not show Montparnasse.

At Montparnasse Cemetery I found the graves of Jean-Paul Sartre and Simone de Beauvoir together. That was the first famous grave I saw there. Then I found Charles Baudelaire’s grave which was a profound moment because Baudelaire is one of my favorite poets. I even named my black cat after him. Baudelaire’s grave had many flowers (flowers of evil?) on it and someone left a laminated poem held down by pebbles. I also found the grave of Samuel Beckett, Eugène Ionesco, and Susan Sontag. I was surprised to learn that people are still being buried in this cemetery. Many of the monuments were modern. In fact, I think somebody was being buried while I was there. I have to admit it got to be a little depressing to hang around all those cemetery monuments for hours on end. I took a shorter route to get to my hotel but all that walking really made my feet sore. I may have to limit my walking tomorrow.

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The Pantheon, Village Voice Bookstore, and Musée d’Orsay

Today began with a final meeting with my Trafalgar tour director, Mariannne. I had only met her briefly once before. Today I noticed that she had a German accent. She gave me my airport transportation transfer. The supplier is Paris Airport Services. I leave at 7:00 AM on Sunday morning.

I walked to the Latin Quarter to visit the Pantheon. The Pantheon is located close to the Sorbonne. I saw some occult bookstores in that area. The Pantheon is a majestic Christian basilica which has been converted for secular state use. It is primarily used as the final resting place for the heros of France in its crypt. I saw Foucault’s pendulum. I especially liked the paintings of Joan of Arc. It was in four huge panels or scenes. The first scene showed an angel giving the peasant girl Joan a sword. The second scene was of Joan in her armor leading the French forces against England. The third scene featured the King of France being crowned as Joan of Arc looks on. The final scene was of Joan of Arc being burnt at the stake. I went down into the crypt and saw the tombs of various great men and women. I saw Victor Hugo’s tomb. The crypt was a bit chilly and one of the guards had a space heater to keep himself warm. I saw a lot of fancy, ancient funeral weaths in one tomb but otherwise there wasn’t much to see. There were two TV sets playing a documentary in a dark chamber of the crypt. I thought that was slightly eerie and strangely symbolic.

After I left the Pantheon, I found my way to the Village Voice Bookstore. This was one of the first bookstores I came across in my research. It is a very professional bookstore where many visiting English speaking authors and literary figures give readings. I bought the book “Sylvia Beach And The Lost Generation: A History Of Literary Paris In The Twenties & Thirties”. The salesman recommended that I buy “Americans In Paris” as well if I wanted to know more about Sylvia Beach so I bought that too. Paris is a great city for a book lover. They have bookstores all over the place so you are always tempted to buy some books. Now, in Philadelphia, you can’t find bookstores anywhere because the only ones left are chain stores in the shopping malls. The salesman was British and he asked me if I was French or American. That amused me because I was only using English and he should have been able to tell.

I walked all the way to my hotel just to drop off my books and to freshen up. Then I walked to the Museum d’Orsay. I could have gone straight to the Museum d’Orsay if not for the books. I also wanted to get rid of my jacket which I wore because it was chilly this morning. But it got hot later on, as I was doing a lot of walking. I saw some of those curious kiosks they have in France to advertise movies. They are advertising the Coco Chanel film starring Audrey Tautou of Amelie and The Da Vinci Code fame. I’ve seen the trailer for the Coco Chanel film on the Paris DVD I bought. I haven’t seen The Da Vinci Code movie so I’ll have to do that when I get home.

I went back to the Museum d’Orsay because I did not think I saw everything on my first visit. There were many rooms and artwork that I didn’t see on that initial visit. For example, I missed the ballroom and the exhibit “The Italy of the Architects, from layout to invention”. Another exhibit was “Italian Models”, an exhibition of Hébert’s paintings of Italian peasants. This probably explains why there were many Italians in the line to get in. One of the more interesting paintings I saw was Francois-Louis’s “Orphée”. I also liked “La jeune fille et la Mort” by Marianne Stokes.

After I was sure I’d seen everything at the Museum d’Orsay I walked back to the area around the Eiffel Tower and had diner at Le Dome. The waiter remembered what I liked so I had the same meal as yesterday. I watched the French traffic police give tickets to a bicyclist riding down the middle of the road. They also pulled over a few cars by standing in front of them and blowing a whistle. The cops would not be able to stop cars on foot like that in America.

That evening I rode to the top of the Eiffel Tower again to take some photos of Paris all lit up at night. Unfortunately most of my photos did not turn out well but I got a few good shots. I don’t know when I’ll ever return to Paris so I figured it was a good idea to do the Eiffel Tower twice on this visit.

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Shakespeare and Company, Notre-Dame Cathedral, And Eiffel Tower

Today I managed to get several more things done that you must try to do when you are in Paris. First I walked from my hotel near the Eiffel Tower to the bookstore Shakespeare and Company near the Notre-Dame Cathedral.

Along the way I stopped at the ED supermarche on Rue Saint-Dominique to buy some AA batteries for my camera. Fortunately I did not have to say a word to make my purchase because I doubt they spoke any English. The batteries only cost 1.77 euros which is much cheaper than American batteries, even factoring in the exchange rate. This may seem like a trivial detail but just buying batteries can be a major challenge when traveling abroad. I took some great photos today and this would not have been possible if I had not located some batteries.

At Shakespeare and Company I saw a biography of Rimbaud way in the back in the Biographies section but it was out of reach. I had to ask the British salesgirl for some help. She was on the phone for a long time but she seemed to be excited about some readings they were arranging so I just waited. Eventually she asked a tall man to get it for me. This was probably one of the young writers or students they allow to sleep in the bookstore in exchange for helping out around the store. He pronounced “Rimbaud” differently than I did and I was trying for the correct pronunciation. Some people think you pronounce it like Rambo but that makes the French laugh at you so I try to pronounce the first syllable with an i like in vin (wine).

I already have this biography, written by Graham Robb, but my copy is the hardcover edition and I’ve never seen this green paperback edition with gold lettering. This book is stamped by Shakespeare and Company so that adds to its value. I think I dropped some euro coins while pulling out my wallet to pay for this book but I just left them there for the bohemians.

I took some photos of the bookstore before going in and after I made my purchase I sat outside waiting for someone. That someone was Theo, our Theo at Vloggerheads. Today I met Theo in Paris!

I led Theo to Les Deux Magots on Saint-Germain-des-Prés where she helped me to find a table and place an order. I wanted to eat at this cafe because according to Wikipedia, “It once had a reputation as the rendezvous of the literary and intellectual élite of the city. This derived from the patronage of Surrealist artists, intellectuals such as Simone de Beauvoir and Jean-Paul Sartre, and young writers, such as Ernest Hemingway. Other patrons included Albert Camus and Pablo Picasso“. This restaurant was featured in all of my Paris guidebooks. I ordered a sandwich and a glass of wine. The sandwich was ham covered in melted cheese on two regular slices of bread. Not much of a meal. Theo and I discussed Paris and Vloggerheads. I think she had a part in a Nalts video compilation which I’m familiar with, the YouTube Conspiracy, but I’m not sure I’ve seen all of the videos for that. It was great to meet somebody in Paris. Now I can say that I actually talked to someone while I was here.

After we parted at Les Deux Magots, I went to the Notre-Dame Cathedral. I took some great photos of this gothic cathedral. I’m really pleased and impressed by how well these photos turned out. Many of them are good enough for me to use as my desktop wallpaper for my computer. My camera batteries died again just after I arrived at the cathedral but fortunately I had batteries in my pocket. By the way, I also took photos of another gothic cathedral in Paris, Iglesia de Sainte-Clotilde which is on my favorite route through the city.

I went inside the Notre-Dame Cathedral and sat on a pew for awhile. I took some photos inside because everyone else was but not many because it seemed a little disrespectful. I hate to say this, but the Notre-Dame Cathedral is more a tourist attraction than a gothic cathedral. I was shocked by the extent of its commercialization for tourists. They had vending machines where you could buy a gold medallion by inserting an euro coin. This is the first church I’ve seen with a trinket vending machine. Some of the confessionals were all glassed in like a security guard’s glass office. That did not look right in a gothic arcade. However other rooms in the arcade were more impressive and gave you a better feel for the age of this sacred place. They also had a souvenir stand in the cathedral. And I saw a model of the cathedral. According to Wikipedia, “Notre Dame remains state property, like all cathedrals built by the Kingdom of France, but exclusive use is granted to the Roman Catholic Church“. This probably explains why the cathedral isn’t run like a Catholic institution.

I walked to the back of the cathedral to take some photos of the flying buttresses. I am very pleased with these photos.

I saw some “bouquiniste” stalls along the Seine near the Notre-Dame Cathedral and I could not resist browsing. I bought some paperbacks of Nerval’s “Le Voyage en Orient” (volume 1 and 2 together) for 8 euros. Nerval is an obscure French poet in the English speaking world. You could say he was one of the “damned poets” because his life was very tragic. Nerval wasted most of his money trying to advance the career of an actress he was infatuated with by publishing a theater magazine to sing her praises but she never returned his affections. Nerval later went insane and låed a pet lobster on a leash. He finally hanged himself with an apron string. Nerval is mentåioned in Gary Lachman’s book “A Dark Muse: A History of the Occult”. Gary Lachman used to be a guitar player for Blondie but now he writes interesting books about the occult. Which is to say, Nerval has some significance for me so I was pleased with this acquisition.

After I bought the books I returned to my hotel room near the Eiffel Tower. I really can’t buy any more books or my suitcase will be too heavy for the flight home. Well…I’ll buy one more token book at the Village Voice Bookstore and then call it quits.

Later I stood in line for the elevators to the top floor of the Eiffel Tower. It took me two and a half hours to complete my visit. It was very crowded. We were packed in like sardines in the elevators. I bought a ticket for the “sommet” for 13 euros. I paid in coins to get rid of my change which was piling up. You get currency from ATMs but most salespeople give you euro coins in change. I took a lot of photos from the Eiffel Tower and most of them turned out really well. These photos will make excellent desktop wallpapers to remind me of my trip.

I had diner at Le Dome on Rue Sainte Domonique again. This has become my favorite cafe. You have a view of the Eiffel Tower. The food is excellent and comes in decent sized portions. And the waiters speak English and are friendly and professional. Most of the other diners that evening were Americans. I had Faux Filet Grille (grilled steak), Bacchus Brouilly (wine), and Irlandaise (some kind of ice cream desert with whipped cream and brandy). The Irlandaise was really good. I think I’ll have that with every meal.

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Palace Of Versailles And Rimbaud At The Musée d’Orsay

Today was a busy day for me in Paris. I had insomnia last night and only got three or four hours sleep. I woke up at 7:00 AM and had a continental breakfast at my hotel. Then I went to the hotel next door, the Mercure hotel, to wait for the Trafalgar bus ride to Versailles. I almost got on the wrong tour bus because I followed a group that was going to Paris Disneyland. Fortunately, I realized that something wasn’t right before it was too late.

We had a different tour guide for this excursion although the previous guide made an appearance. She gave a lecture on the kings of France as the tour bus drove to the south west of Paris to the city of Versailles. When we arrived at the Palace of Versailles she told us to memorize the license plate of our bus because we had to be back there by 11:30 AM. She waited for a man with some headsets but he did not turn up (later learned he was sick) so we proceeded through the gates. We were given 15 minutes to take photos before going inside.

The Palace of Versailles was extraordinarily grand with gold leaf on the roof, classical statuary in the architecture, and a gold gate; real gold mind you. The first thing I noticed was the motto “À Toutes les gloires de la France” which translates as “To all the glories of France”. I’m assuming this was added after the palace became a museum. There was a vast cobblestone courtyard that we climbed to get to the entrance on the right wing.

Our tour guide had to get permission to lecture and she held up her umbrella so we could more easily follow her. We were allowed to take photos as long as we did not use a flash. The rooms were crowded and the lighting was bad so many of my photos did not turn out well.

Many of the rooms had marble busts of classical figures, chandeliers, paintings of the French kings (which would be Louis XIV, Louis XV, and Louis XVI), beds, clocks, and other furniture. The highlights of the tour were the famous Hall of Mirrors and another copy of the painting “The Consecration of Emperor Napoleon” by Jaques-Lois David (a second canvas painted by the original artist).

At the end of the tour we got to explore the gardens. The gardens were enormous so if you wandered too far or got lost, nobody from the tour would have been able to find you. I walked past the Pièce d’Eau des Suisses and looked back at the facade of the palace. Then I walked past the Latona Fountain and went all the way to the Apollo Fountain before heading back. That was quite a distance. There were many Greek statues around the garden and I spent some time looking at a few. The only one I recognized was a copy of Laocoön. According to Wikipedia, the original is in the Vatican but I saw a life sized copy at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City. I found a refreshment stand hidden in the gardens where I bought a coke. This was probably my most successful exchange in French since all I had to say was “Coca Cola sil vous plait” and “merci”.

I was worried about being left behind because I was far from the palace so I quickly found my way back. I was the first person back on the bus. I listened to the bus driver and the tour guide conversing in French. I did not understand their conversation but it was quite clear.

When the bus returned to Paris we were dropped off at the Bateaux-Mouches pier on the Port de la Conference. I’m glad I was able to follow the other tourists in our group because we had some slight trouble finding where to board the boat. The public address system on the boat announced each site in several different languages as we approached them. It was a bright sunny day and I did not have sunglasses so my eyes hurt from the glare. Then my camera batteries started to die so I had to conserve shots. But it was still pretty awe inspiring. I especially liked the Pont Alexandre III bridge because it was used in the film Angel-A. It is the Pont Alexandre III from which Angela and André jump into the Seine.

After the boat returned to the pier I crossed the Seine and returned to my hotel near the Eiffel Tower. After freshening up I struck out for the Musée d’Orsay to make good use of my 2 day museum pass. I arrived at the museum at 3:00 PM and it closed at 6 so I only had three hours.

I had thought the Musée d’Orsay was actually quite small and only contained impressionist paintings but in actuality it is enormous and contains some truly extraordinary works of art. It totally blew my mind!

First I bought a guide book in English. You could buy them in various languages. Then I wandered around the upper level looking at various statues. At the end of this level I saw Auguste Rodin’s Balzac and The Gates of Hell. One of the most breathtaking paintings I saw there was “The Knight with the Flowers” by Georges Antoine Rochegrosse. This has got to be the loveliest image I have ever seen! It is an awe inspiring fantasy. I’m amazed that this painting isn’t better known. I’ve never seen it before, not even in my art books. It is the only painting that has really and truly stunned me. I’ll have to buy a poster of it when I get home.

I also saw many paintings by Vincent Van Gogh including his Self-Portrait. I think I’ve seen this before on loan to the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City because they had a special exhibit when I visited.

But for me the highlight of my visit was seeing Henri Fantin-Latour’s painting, “Corner of the Table” also known as “Around the Table (Writers), 1872″ which is one of the most famous paintings related to French literature because the writers in the painting include Rimbaud and Verlaine. I’ve seen this painting in many of my books on Rimbaud. A detail image of just Rimbaud from the painting is used on the cover of many Rimbaud biographies such as the one written by Enid Starkie. I have 104 books on Rimbaud. It could be the largest collection of Rimbaud books in America outside of an university library, i.e. a private collection. So of course it was a huge thrill to actually stand before this painting. I took a few photos of it and spent extra time looking at it. To be perfectly honest, I did not do my homework before leaving and was expecting to find this painting in the Louvre. I also found the painting “Homage to Delacroix, 1864″ with Baudelaire portrayed in the group, by the same artist. My trip has been a glorious success!

After the museum closed I walked back to my hotel but first I had a glass of kronenbourg beer at O’Brien’s Irish Pub, one of the landmarks I navigate by. This was a mistake because that made me slightly drunk. Then I finally braved a Paris cafe and had steak and frites (french fries) at Le Dome on Rue St. Dominique. I had a glass of wine with that meal which didn’t help my slight dizziness. I was going to finally get in line for the Eiffel Tower but I fell asleep when I got back to my room.

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Second Day In Paris

Today was spent on a half-day bus ride around Paris followed by an afternoon at The Louvre. I started the day with a free Continental breakfast in my hotel. I felt sufficiently alert enough to make an attempt to respond in French. When I feel exhausted or overwhelmed I just can’t make the effort.

Our tour guide for today was a native French woman who spoke English with a British accent. I thought she was British until she introduced herself. The bus drove us around Unesco, Hotel des Invalides, the Rodin Museum, the Sorbonne, the Pantheon, Notre Dame, Hotel de Ville, Champs Eylsees, the Arc de Triomphe, the Pompidou Centre, and ended at the Opera de Paris Garnier. Then we had a short tour at the Fragonard Perfumery. The Fragonard Perfumery is a very lovely Napoleon III town house built in 1860 by Lesoufaché, a student of Garnierand and has paneled walls and a chandelier. I saw some antique perfume labels including one with a pierrot. The tour guide sold me a two day museum pass for 32 euros so I walked to the Louvre after taking some photos of the Opera de Paris Garnier.

I almost forgot this. I saw my first street demonstration. There were some Indians protesting the Sri Lankan government’s assault on the Tamil Tiger separatists. This was at the Palais de Chaillot were we stopped to shot photos of the Eiffel Tower.

I entered the Louvre at the I. M. Pei glass pyramid and was able to walk right into the Denon Wing after getting my pass stamped. I immediately saw the Nike of Samothrace (winged victory) which is one of their most famous works. This was a thrill for me because I’ve read a lot of books on ancient Greece while studying mythology. The Louve has an extensive collection of Greek antiquities and I especially liked the red figure kraters. Unfortunately I could not find the Venus de Milo. I did see the Mona Lisa though. The painting had a large crowd around it and was protected by a huge pane of glass.

I saw some amazing Italian art in that wing which were completely unfamiliar to me. There was an impressive statue of Athena, a colored marble bust of an Italian youth that was particularly handsome (Portrait de Commode jeune), and a very curious painting of a monk with a cleaver through his head (Saint Pierre martyr et une donatrice agenouillée). The figures were done in stark black and white like a photo. It was quite impressive on that score alone but the cleaver through the head made it seem like a classical horror movie still.

Another big thrill for me was seeing some massive French paintings which are very famous. For example, I saw “Bonaparte Visiting The Plague-Stricken in Jaffa”. And I stood before “The Raft of the Medusa”. Curiously I am familiar with this painting because it was used on the cover of an old book I read when I didn’t have many books, “The Raft of The Medusa” by Jean Bruller (Vercors). The only thing I remember about that book is the child characters were way too adult.

More importantly I saw “Liberty Guiding The People” by Eugene Delacroix which is an iconographic image of the French republic. I have a book on French history that uses this painting on its cover but I’ve never read the book because it is a collection of extremely dry essays. Jaques-Lois David’s “The Consecration of Emperor Napolean” was also thrilling because I’ve seen photos of it while researching my trip.

I had lunch at the Cafe Mollien. The meal was overpriced and not that good. I was particularly disappointed by the expresso in the tiny shot glass. Maybe that was a true expresso but you wouldn’t get a shotglass of coffee at Starbucks! I’m probably being gauche there.

After that I toured the Greek and Egyptian antiquities and was about to explore Northern European works when there was an announcement about the museum closing soon. While looking for the way out I found the sculpture garden but only had time to see a few.

I was going to finally give the Paris Metro a try but I could not locate the station in the Louvre’s underground levels. However I did come across a Virgin Megastore which is the jackpot of media (books, CDs, DVDs, and graphic novels). I bought a DVD documentary of Paris history. I also bought a French graphic novel (known as Bande Dessinée), something called AquaBlue Volume 4. Although Japanese anime is famous around the world, the bande dessinée is completely unknown in the United States (at least, I’ve never heard of it). All of the graphic novels I saw there came in oversized hardcovers which is also a little different.

AquaBlue Bande Dessinee

I also bought a Petits Classiques Larousse edition of Arthur Rimbaud’s Poesies diverses. This will make a fine addition to my collection because it appears to be a study guide.

While walking back to the Left Bank from the Louve I passed the Musée d’Orsay which I may visit tomorrow to get the most out of my 2 day museum pass.

NOTE: My Flickr username is YouTuber. That is were I am uploading my vacation photos.

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French Culture

I have finally switched over to my Acer, Windows Vista computer as my primary workstation. Unfortunately, I had to buy a video card in order to use my widescreen monitor with its DVI cable. I bought a XFX PVT72SWANG GeForce 7200GS 256MB GDDR2 PCI Express x16 Video Card (VGA / DVI / S-Video) on Amazon. This card does work as a dual-head video card so I can continue to use my old CRT monitor for my extended desktop. By the way, I’m now using a beautiful photo of the city of Paris light up at night as my desktop wallpaper. I also bought another Firewire PCI card to give me some Firewire ports.

Last night I watched the movie, “The Dreamers” on DVD because the film takes place in Paris. The main characters race through The Louvre which is one of the museums I’ll be visiting. The film is set in 1968 during the student riots so the fashions seem rather dated although not authentically 60ish. I watched the film in French with English subtitles. It was a typical French film in that the characters spent a lot of time talking about love. I recently discovered a French film on a different topic, “The Class” by François Bégaudeau. This movie is about France’s immigration problems and restrictive school system so it probably provides a more accurate glimpse of the current culture. Unfortunately, the movie is not available on DVD yet unless you buy the PAL import version but you can read the associated book translated into English.

Last night I also read a book of French poetry in translation which has been sitting on my bookshelf for years. It was Lawrence Ferlinghetti’s pocket poet book of Jacques Prévert’s “Paroles”. This was the first book of poetry that I’ve read in a very long time, maybe a year or two. Maybe my vacation in Paris will inspire me to return to my old intellectual pretensions and I’ll read literature and poetry again. I’ve more or less given up on literature because it does not seem to be connected with anything essential. Writers only write for the sake of writing. They have nothing to say and they have nothing to offer other than their skill with words. They do not dream or offer their reflections on life or seek the truth. They are not philosophical. They play it safe by not saying anything at all that they could be criticized for and their work is nothing more than a skillful exercise in a mild and obscure profundity.They do not dare to express themselves. However, Jacques Prévert’ expresses himself quite clearly and directly so reading his poems did satisfy my need for reflection. Anyway, I intend to make literary sightseeing the focus of my Paris vacation rather than l’amour.

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Paris Vacation Corrections

Yesterday I received my travel documents from Trafalgar Tours so I know exactly which hotel I will be staying at. My hotel is the Pullman Paris Tour Eiffel at 18 ave de Suffren, 75715 Paris. Although the Google Street View below shows the Paris Hilton I’m pretty sure this hotel has changed hands because the hotel web site shows the identical view with the name of hotel masked out: http://www.pullmanhotels.com/gb/hotel-7229-pullman-paris-tour-eiffel/index.shtml. As you can see, this hotel is very close to the Eiffel Tower!

Also, my tour will not include a trip to the south of France as I mistakenly believed. The Fragonard Perfumery and museum is actually located in Paris at: Le musée du parfum, 9 rue Scribe, 75009 Paris.

One of the tourist sites I hope to visit in Paris is the Shakespeare & Company bookstore across from Notre Dame de Paris, a famous institution in the Parisian literary bohemia. According to Wikipedia, this shop served as a base for many of the writers of the Beat Generation, such as Allen Ginsberg, Gregory Corso, and William Burroughs. Today I got a book written about this quirky little bookstore, “Time Was Soft There: A Paris Sojourn at Shakespeare & Co.” by Jeremy Mercer.

I hope to find a book on Arthur Rimbaud to add to my collection:

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Fromage Et Bande Dessinée

Today I went to Wegmans and bought some French cheese; Valmont Bleu V’Auvergne, Chimay a la Biere, and Fourme D’Ambert. I also bought a roast beef baguette. It would not normally occur to me to buy gourmet cheeses but I watched a French movie last night and they had a fine cheese with their meal. One of the arguments for foreign travel is to explore new possibilities. Sometimes when I get really bored and listless I try to think of some simple thing that I could do to break up the monotony. I’m fond of the notion that there are many little adventures you could have if only you could think of something to do that you would not normally consider. Buying moldy cheese is certainly out of the ordinary for me!

The movie that inspired my purchase of fromage was Six In Paris, a collection of six short films set in various neighborhoods in Paris. This is an old movie from 1965 so  it won’t be that helpful in giving you a sense of modern Paris. I especially liked Jean Rouch’s "Gare du Nord" in which a young housewife complains about her dreary life and expresses a desire for travel and mystery. While walking to work a man invites her to run away with him. He is the personification of her dreams and offers her everything she talked about earlier. But she refuses him and says it is impossible so he jumps to his death onto some train tracks because he was weary of life and she struck him as being his last hope.

The moral of this film is perhaps a little unfair. After all, a young woman can’t just take off with a stranger to the airport for an unknown destination without getting into unpleasant circumstances. But it did resonate with me because it was a perfect expression of the little death you experience when you deny even the possibility of doing something unlike you and say no to what life has to offer.

I’m currently reading this high school textbook to learn a little French before my vacation. This textbook was published in 1985 so it is probably similar to the textbook we used when I took French in high school, although I don’t remember exactly what that book looked like. I originally just bought this book for the nostalgia. It has lots of photos of French high school kids in the 1980s so there are photos of Star Wars (Guerres d’Étoile) and old video game consoles like Atari, the original Personal Computer, Le Concorde, etc. It might be interesting to buy a more recent French textbook which would cover the euro and the Internet. I have a small collection of French textbooks so I probably have a more recent publication but I prefer this book.

I’ve learned that the French really love graphic novels and comic books which they call bande dessinée. Even though Japanese Manga is quite popular in the United States, French bande dessinée seems to be completely unknown. I found this very intriguing. Maybe there is a business opportunity in introducing Americans to bande dessinée. You could make a fortune translating them and importing them.

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Paris Film And Euros

Last night I watched the film Paris by director Cédric Klapisch. This film hasn’t been released for the English speaking market so I got an import copy. All of the text on the packaging is in French and there is no English audio, just an option for English subtitles. Even though the video is in the PAL format I could watch it on my iBook. However I did need to switch to Region 2 for this DVD. That was the first time I’ve had to do that.

The movie follows the lives of various characters living in Paris, France and provides some excellent views of the city. The Tour Montparnasse, the Eiffel Tower, and of course Haussmann’s bourgeois apartments are seen in many location shots. As I was watching this film, I realized that I should not plan to walk everywhere because the city is actually huge. Like most politically correct French films, some North African Parisians were given a token storyline in the movie. This film was released last year 2008 so it provides some insight into the current trends. For example, the professor text messages his student. I’ve heard that text messaging is very popular in France now. There were also a few scenes in a boulangeries (bakery) which provided some confirmation of how customers should greet the owner of an establishment. In other words, if you are planning a vacation in Paris you’ll find this film somewhat helpful.

Yesterday I went downtown to see a movie at the Cinema Center of Williamsport. This was the first time I’ve been to that theater. It is across the street from the Sun-Gazette. I parked near Lycoming College and had to walk many blocks but I saw that I could park in the nearby strip mall. I saw the movie The Watchmen and the trailers for the new Terminator and Star Trek films which look like they’ll be awesome.

On Friday, I had to drive out to the FedEx office to pick up a package they would not leave on my doorstep without a signature. I thought it would be my plane tickets but it turned out to be some euros which I bought online. You can use your credit card to get foreign currency at https://www.foreignexchangeservices.com/. According to my Paris For Dummies book, airport ATMs are notorious for being broken when you need them the most, so I figured I would need some cash as soon as my boots hit the ground. I’m supposed to be picked up by Trafalgar Tours because I was billed for airport transfers but I know better than to not have a back up plan.

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