You’ll find the oldest and the smallest
A further point of interest in this area is the half-timbered building a 3 rue
You’ll find the oldest and the smallest
A further point of interest in this area is the half-timbered building a 3 rue
France was hit by a fifth day of strike action today transport around France was at a minimum and in Paris the Metro was severely disrupted (except line 14 which runs driverless trains), even though a minority of train drivers support the strike.
Train drivers are complaining about the end of their special priveleges (régimes spéciaux) which allows them to retire as early as 50. These working practices were brought in during the age of steam when driving a train was physically demanding and often dangerous, but the days of shoveling coal into a blazing boiler are over. Many people argue that train drivers and other transport workers should be subject to the same rules as everybody else.
Amongst the public the strike is extremely unpopular a recent poll showed 71% are against it.
This is however of little comfort to people facing nightmare journeys to get to and from work and tourists who've had their holidays ruined.
Yesterday (14th November 2007) I took the very first Eurostar from Gare du Nord to the new St Pancras station. The journey to London now takes only 2 hours 15 minutes. In fact it is now quicker to get to Paris from London than it is to Liverpool or York.
The only problem was a transport strike on the French side so of the channel. I left my house an hour earlier than I would do normally, anticipating a long walk to Gare du Nord. As it happened I managed to get a Metro within 2 minutes (bloody French unions you can't even rely on them to have a proper strike these days)
So I had to kill an hour in Gare du Nord before entering the Eurostar terminal which is not easy.
The Eurostar train was full of journalists and train spotters. Half the seats were empty (I suspect that some people were not as lucky as me in overcoming the transport strike).
On arriving at St Pancras we were treated to large crowds and music from the London Philharmonic Orchestra. As I left the terminal I was give a Sun newspaper "Welcome to England" pack which contained: tea bags, Mr Kipling's mince pies and Walker's crisps. It made me want to get on the next train back to Paris.
The highlight of the journey though was St Pancras station itself. Spectacular and beautiful after it's £800 million refurbishment.
It was truly magnificent, which is more than I can say for the mince pies.
Strolling by the River Seine in Paris the other day I came across a bookseller selling posters of Joseph Stalin, Lenin and others from Soviet Russia.
If someone was selling a poster of Adolf Hitler he'd probably be lynched by the nearest lampost but somehow it is acceptable to sell images of Stalin a mass murderer of at least 20 million of his own people during the purges of the 1930s. Lenin was no pussycat either but he murdered a mere 3 million people.
Two excellent books on the subject are Robert Conquest's The Great Terror and Martin Amis's Koba The Dread.
Meanwhile this week sees the 90th anniversary of the Russian Revolution. There will be, no doubt, a fair few die hard communists in Paris and elsewhere celebrating the fact.
As for me I subscribe to Jon Luc Godard's assertion ""Je suis Marxiste, tendance Groucho,"