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For two weeks in May I travelled to northern France, Belgium, and a bit of Germany hoping to see those countries (all for the first time) and check out a bit of the things I obsess about: industrial history, military history, canals, and 19th century buildings in general.
As a result of my trip to northern England I had come to love these types of trips (for the trip to England see here: http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?t=1455347 ). However, I didn’t know what to expect in France and Belgium and I was rather nervous as I don’t speak a word of French or Flemish. Not to mention, the French are not reputed to be friends of American tourists.
But on May 4th I got on a plane and gave it a shot. Please keep in mind, this is a trip report. The photography here is for illustrative purposes, it doesn’t pretend to be great photography. I am an amatuer photographer with a simple Kodak camera and an Iphone. Some of the pictures will have obvious problems such as window glare: the point is what they show, not the quality of the pictures.
Also, sometimes plans changed for various reasons and I didn’t always get to see the sites I expected to see. But no worries, not only did I get to see lots of touristy stuff but I also saw lots of the very interesting stuff I really like as you will see in the course of this trip report.
Soooooo, on the morning of May 5th I found myself flying over the countryside of France close on route to Paris:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The stand out of that first glimpse of France were the colorful yellow fields:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Now, note in addition to the beautiful yellow color how precise and perfect the vehicle lines are in the fields. Ah, the French - it isn’t enough to simply grow a crop, they have to be artistic about it too.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
No pictures of Charles DeGaulle airport - it is a concrete monstrasity. I got a cab to the suburb of St. Maurice where I would be staying with a French family. After settling in a bit they took me to the local metro station so I could go into the city and get oriented.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
A rather clever machine. You push buttons of where you are and where you want to go and it shows you the route. Unfortunately, I never saw one that actually worked.
Given that they put metal doors by the turnstiles you can’t simply jump over them like people do in New York.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The metro itself was pretty clean and the stations were in good condition.
My first destination was the Notre Dame cathederal and I got off on a major shopping street close to there:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Lots of on street bike rental places:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Looking for the island that Notre Dame is on I headed immediately for the river. The Seine river turned out to be very different than I imagined, but more on that later.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I have no recollection of what this building is at all. One of the things about Paris is that you can be lost half the time and have no idea what you are looking - you simply know that it is spectacular.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Then I saw my first police vehicle. Pretty dull compared to the flourescent colors I had seen in Britain. The Gendarmerie are military police I later learned.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were lots of them all over the place though - I think it was related to the election scheduled for the next day.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
ok, here you can see what surprised me about the Seine River. I had always thought the Seine was some gentle river slowly and romantically meandering through Paris. It was anything but. As you can note from the waves this thing had a very serious current. I can’t say for sure how fast it was going but it was quite fast. Not only much faster than anyone can swim but faster than one could walk. You would have to run fairly quickly along the shore to keep up with it.
If you fell in this river you were in very serious trouble. You would definitely be swept way down stream before you managed to get out - if you got out. It also looks like a hazerdous place to operate a boat but there were all sorts of large tourist craft on it. I asked if they have have spectacular crashes into bridges or each other but people said no.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The current is so strong you clearly see “standing” waves.
After a bit I came to Notre Dame. Not the biggest church I have ever seen, but definitely quite nice.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I didn’t dare take a picture of them until they passed me but note the two soldiers above with combat fatigues, machine guns and funny looking berets. Also, you can note the place is full of tourists. There were so many I didn’t even try going inside the cathederal.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Interesting looking old canal/river cargoe barges.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were lots of bookstores everywhere I traveld. This one focused on Jules Verne.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
At this point I had left the island and was on the other side of the river - I think this qualifies as being the “Latin Quarter”. Note the beautiful tan/biege apartment buildings. They were all built in the 1800s as Napolean III’s main architect was given permission to tear down much of Paris and rebuild it. Probably more than anything else these buildings are now the defining image of Paris in my mind.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I’m rather curious as to where exactly those stairways think they are going.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The boat isn’t actually going as fast as that bow wave suggests. Rather it is going against the fast current.
Then I went back over to the other side of the Seine where I had no idea what I was looking at, only that it was beautiful.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
From the dates I am guessing this is about WWII

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
World War I

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Back on the busy shopping avenue.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
A little demonstration that was making a lot of noise

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were some political posters, but not that many.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
When I saw how strong the river was I became curious if they ever had big floods. I ran across some old pictures which seemed to indicate they do:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I was actually now in a little plaza where I had to take refuge from the rain. I saw this very big and important looking building but at the time I had no idea what it was.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
After the rain passed I continued down the avenue which now had imposing buildings on both sides.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
An interesting shop window.
I then saw a large arch that lots of people were walking through and I decided to check it out. Emerging on the other side I found this:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I found myself in the middle of the Louvre art museum complex. This was the first sign that Paris was going to be much larger than I had imagined. On the tourist maps the Louvre is shown as a small building, something like the Metropolitan in New York. It is nothing of the sort. It is a gigantic and awe inspiring complex that is simply impossible to capture with pictures (that didn’t stop me from trying though).

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Thus were my first few hours in Paris. The remainder of Day 1 will be in the next post.
As a result of my trip to northern England I had come to love these types of trips (for the trip to England see here: http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?t=1455347 ). However, I didn’t know what to expect in France and Belgium and I was rather nervous as I don’t speak a word of French or Flemish. Not to mention, the French are not reputed to be friends of American tourists.
But on May 4th I got on a plane and gave it a shot. Please keep in mind, this is a trip report. The photography here is for illustrative purposes, it doesn’t pretend to be great photography. I am an amatuer photographer with a simple Kodak camera and an Iphone. Some of the pictures will have obvious problems such as window glare: the point is what they show, not the quality of the pictures.
Also, sometimes plans changed for various reasons and I didn’t always get to see the sites I expected to see. But no worries, not only did I get to see lots of touristy stuff but I also saw lots of the very interesting stuff I really like as you will see in the course of this trip report.
Soooooo, on the morning of May 5th I found myself flying over the countryside of France close on route to Paris:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The stand out of that first glimpse of France were the colorful yellow fields:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Now, note in addition to the beautiful yellow color how precise and perfect the vehicle lines are in the fields. Ah, the French - it isn’t enough to simply grow a crop, they have to be artistic about it too.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
No pictures of Charles DeGaulle airport - it is a concrete monstrasity. I got a cab to the suburb of St. Maurice where I would be staying with a French family. After settling in a bit they took me to the local metro station so I could go into the city and get oriented.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
A rather clever machine. You push buttons of where you are and where you want to go and it shows you the route. Unfortunately, I never saw one that actually worked.
Given that they put metal doors by the turnstiles you can’t simply jump over them like people do in New York.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The metro itself was pretty clean and the stations were in good condition.
My first destination was the Notre Dame cathederal and I got off on a major shopping street close to there:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Lots of on street bike rental places:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Looking for the island that Notre Dame is on I headed immediately for the river. The Seine river turned out to be very different than I imagined, but more on that later.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I have no recollection of what this building is at all. One of the things about Paris is that you can be lost half the time and have no idea what you are looking - you simply know that it is spectacular.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Then I saw my first police vehicle. Pretty dull compared to the flourescent colors I had seen in Britain. The Gendarmerie are military police I later learned.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were lots of them all over the place though - I think it was related to the election scheduled for the next day.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
ok, here you can see what surprised me about the Seine River. I had always thought the Seine was some gentle river slowly and romantically meandering through Paris. It was anything but. As you can note from the waves this thing had a very serious current. I can’t say for sure how fast it was going but it was quite fast. Not only much faster than anyone can swim but faster than one could walk. You would have to run fairly quickly along the shore to keep up with it.
If you fell in this river you were in very serious trouble. You would definitely be swept way down stream before you managed to get out - if you got out. It also looks like a hazerdous place to operate a boat but there were all sorts of large tourist craft on it. I asked if they have have spectacular crashes into bridges or each other but people said no.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The current is so strong you clearly see “standing” waves.
After a bit I came to Notre Dame. Not the biggest church I have ever seen, but definitely quite nice.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I didn’t dare take a picture of them until they passed me but note the two soldiers above with combat fatigues, machine guns and funny looking berets. Also, you can note the place is full of tourists. There were so many I didn’t even try going inside the cathederal.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Interesting looking old canal/river cargoe barges.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were lots of bookstores everywhere I traveld. This one focused on Jules Verne.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
At this point I had left the island and was on the other side of the river - I think this qualifies as being the “Latin Quarter”. Note the beautiful tan/biege apartment buildings. They were all built in the 1800s as Napolean III’s main architect was given permission to tear down much of Paris and rebuild it. Probably more than anything else these buildings are now the defining image of Paris in my mind.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I’m rather curious as to where exactly those stairways think they are going.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
The boat isn’t actually going as fast as that bow wave suggests. Rather it is going against the fast current.
Then I went back over to the other side of the Seine where I had no idea what I was looking at, only that it was beautiful.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
From the dates I am guessing this is about WWII

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
World War I

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Back on the busy shopping avenue.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
A little demonstration that was making a lot of noise

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
There were some political posters, but not that many.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
When I saw how strong the river was I became curious if they ever had big floods. I ran across some old pictures which seemed to indicate they do:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I was actually now in a little plaza where I had to take refuge from the rain. I saw this very big and important looking building but at the time I had no idea what it was.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
After the rain passed I continued down the avenue which now had imposing buildings on both sides.

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
An interesting shop window.
I then saw a large arch that lots of people were walking through and I decided to check it out. Emerging on the other side I found this:

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
I found myself in the middle of the Louvre art museum complex. This was the first sign that Paris was going to be much larger than I had imagined. On the tourist maps the Louvre is shown as a small building, something like the Metropolitan in New York. It is nothing of the sort. It is a gigantic and awe inspiring complex that is simply impossible to capture with pictures (that didn’t stop me from trying though).

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr

Untitled by 600West218, on Flickr
Thus were my first few hours in Paris. The remainder of Day 1 will be in the next post.