Monday, October 31, 2011

The Spooky and the Eerie Paris

This year's Halloween celebration didn't consist of any costumes or pink wigs for me :) but it did include something better ... A Haunted House!


About 6 months ago, Le Manoir de Paris opened up on rue de Paradis (Paradise Street - how ironic) in the 10th arrondissement. It's a place where you can discover the mysteries and legends of Paris all year long. In the spirit of celebrating the dead, the mysteries and legends have come alive for the long weekend. (In France, November 1st, La Toussaint (All Saint's Day), is an observed holiday.)

Here, is a synopsis of the 13 legends, brought to life. Personally, I was quite amused! Although, some of my friends, were a little frightened...


I. The Catacombs of Paris
November 3, 1793, Philibert Aspairt enters the catacombs below the convent of Val de Grâce and never returns... Spooky! Eleven years later, his body is discovered in the tunnels under the street of l'Abbé de l'Epée. His skeleton was identified by a set of keys on his belt. Last week's comment about being stuck in the catacombs forever may actually be a valid fear, although, this did happen centuries ago.

II. The Crocodile in the Paris Sewers
(Believe it or not, this doesn't only happen in Florida)
In March 1984, city workers working in the sewers under the Pont Neuf bridge discovered a Nile Crocodile hiding in the corner a few feet away from them. The Croc somehow found its way to Paris (because of course all crocodiles dream of moving to Paris like me) and was surviving on Parisian rats and trash (fortunately, our diets are not consistent).

III. The Phantom of the Opera
The legend of a disfigured monster terrorizes the Paris' Opéra Garnier. Mysterious events began occurring at the end of the 19th century, accrediting the rumors of the haunted opera house. On May 20, 1886, one of the grand chandelier unhinged and crashed and killed a spectator in the middle of a production of Faust de Gounod. The irony, the spectator was sitting at seat number 13.


IV. The Prisoner in the Iron Mask
On November 19, 1703, the man in the iron mask, died at the Bastille prison after serving 34 years of detention. According to French history, the man in the iron mask is one of the most famous prisoners and his identity still remains a mystery today.

V. The Vampire's Wine Cellar
The Carpathian Mountains may be considered the source of vampire legends, however, Paris has often been the setting of their stories. Among the most known of these are Anne Rice's "Vampire Chronicles", recounting the tale of, Lestat de Lioncourt, a noble Frenchman transformed into a vampire in the 18th century. His famous "Theatre des Vampires" was known to be a hotbed of vampire activity in Paris.

VI. The Paris Metro
On Sunday, May 16, 1937, at 6:30pm, a young woman in a green dress and white hat is found stabbed on line 8 of the Paris metro. Laetitia Toureaux, the only passenger in a first class car collapses as the train pulls into the Porte Dorée station, a knife in the back of her neck... A real life "locked room" mystery, her killer was never found. Hmm, not sure if this is good for me, as I do ride line 8 on a regular basis.

VII. Père Lachaise Cemetery
Père Lacahise cemetery was opened on May 21, 1804 on the former property of Father François de La Chaise d'Aix, confessor of King Louis XIV from 1675 until his death. This cemetery is as known for being the final resting place for many celebrities and its many mysteries. Rumor has it that black masses are regularly held within the gates of the cemetery, and that certain tombs give direct access to the catacombs. Umm, I might have to do some further research into this...


VIII. The Ghost of the Tuileries Gardens
In 1564, Queen Catherine de Medicis acquires property surrounding the Louvre, where she intends to create the palace of the Tuileries. A butcher, named Jean L'Ecorcheur, the Queen's personal hit man, knew too many of her secrets, therefore, Catherine ordered Count de Neuville to assassin the butcher. In his last breath, Jean proclaimed that he would return for his revenge. His ghost is said to still haunt the gardens today.

IX. The Alchemist's Library
The library of an alchemist contains numerous books seeking to uncover the knowledge and secrets of the Philosopher's Stone. One of the most famous alchemist, Nicolas Flamel, was dedicated to finding the key to transform base metals into precious gold or silver.

X. The Bloody Baker
In 1387, a group of foreign exchange students disappeared in Paris. They were the victims of an insane barber who slit their throats and gave their bodies to a neighboring baker. The bodies were finely chopped and turned into pâté, then sold to the unsuspecting customers. Yummy!!! I wonder if this is where Stephen King came up with his inspiration for the book, Thinner.

XI. The Assassin's Cabaret
In Montmartre, Le Lapin Agile, one of the oldest cabaret's in Paris, also known for its famous customers such as as Picasso, Debussy, and Maupassant, was also known as the meeting place for thieves and murderers, and in 1860 was nicknamed, "the Assassin's Cabaret".


XII. Gargoyles and Chimeras
Legend has it that the gargoyles and chimeras of Notre-Dame de Paris come to life at night to scare away evil spirits. Hybrid monsters, half-beast/half-man, these fantastical creatures sculpted from stone are the keepers of good.

XIII. The Hunchback of Notre-Dame de Paris
Quasimodo is the main character of Victor Hugo's famed novel, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame. This frightening, disfigured character, lived in the bell towers of the cathedral, hiding his monstrous appearance from the crowds of the City.

Happy Halloween!!!

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

A Weekend in Paris

Most people don't fly from Boston to Paris for a long weekend... Unless they're crazy like Anjuli! (I wish more of my friends were ;o) hint hint) If you think about it, it's about the same as flying to the west coast for a long weekend which is totally doable. Maybe it's the whole international aspect that makes us want to capture as much as we can in a trip. Or maybe it's the time difference. But most likely it's the cost benefit ratio. Nevertheless, if anyone gets the urge to come for a weekend visit I won't complain.

Anjuli's weekend entailed more of a glimpse into my every day Parisian life than site seeing and tour guiding; fortunately, she is familiar with the City of Lights. Saturday we went to the marché d'Auteuil to pick up some fresh veggies and I was spoiled with a homemade Indian meal. Then a quick visit to the Catacombs in honor of Halloween. And at night we attended my friend Fiona's going away party, which ended up being what we call here une nuit blanche (literal translation - a white night but it basically means an all-nighter).

Now for a little history lesson, the Catacombs (its official name is l'Ossuaire Municipal) is an underground ossuary holding the remains of about 6 million people and was built back in the 18th century and has been open to public since 1867.

Here is the Empire of Death

Fun facts:

There is a long history of the tunnels being used for more than just burial with graffiti dating back to the 18th century. Victor Hugo wrote about the tunnel system in Les Misérables and during WW2 the tunnels were used by the French Resistance.


My last visit was while Natasha was in Paris and we were told that back in the late 1800s some of the employees use to throw parties down in the Catacombs until they got caught and presumably fired. I would have loved to be an invitee!


The tunnels of the Catacombs spread throughout Paris but only a small section is open to the public and supposedly some people actually sneak into other sections. As cool as this sounds, my law abiding mentality would probably skip this out of fear of either ending caught in the maze of tunnels and/or stuck down there forever or sent to jail ;o) But I really do want to go!


Last but not least, rumor has it that Marie-Antoinette is buried in the Catacombs but who knows where, though, some speculate near La Concorde.


Thursday, October 20, 2011

For All The PYPs

I will always be my father's little girl ... which in general is a good thing :o) This means my father is always somewhat looking out for me, even though I'm somewhat of an adult. These days since I'm looking for a job and my Dad thinks I'm a PYP (defined below), he will forward me job posts for highly specialized positions usually involving the World Bank (all of these jobs look pretty amazing but having a legal education I'm usually exempt from applying ... I guess we know what my father thinks my career trajectory should have been - he he he).

Yesterday, my father forwarded me an article from L'Express titled Mlle Ghosn enchante son père (Miss Ghosn enchants her father) and tells me to read the article and check out her website. The article was about a former McKinsey lady who started a website called the Levo League for young professional women to help realize their dreams. The site was started this July and has already been recognized by Forbes Magazine. [Of course, no underlining subtle pressure that I should be enchanting my father in any near future with my photo in L'Express.]

The Levo League started with two former McKinsey ladies from the New York office. They decided too start their own website because they felt that there was a lack of personal and professional support available to young women today. (I totally agree!) In July 2011 Pretty Young Professional (PYP), their beta product, became The Levo League.

The website is geared to generation Y women (I guess being in my mid-thirties makes me old as I am a generation X women) but really I think it is geared to any young (I believe I am young ;o) so mid-thirties counts!) professional women. I think it's a great site and definitely a good guide for anyone looking for a job, career change, or career advancement. Since I know a majority of my readers are PYPs ;o) I figured I should share the site and of course give credit to my wonderful Dad!

Here is the site, I definitely recommend checking it out.





Saturday, October 15, 2011

The Piano Man


As promised, I am going to post the music I encounter on the streets as I stumble upon them. With a slight chill starting to set in, this week I was in search of a long Nike running shirt and ended up at a store called Citadium right behind the famous Printemps. Outside of Citadium on a pretty commercial street closed for walkers there was this random piano and pianist - how charming! Hope you enjoy the video.

[For everyone who receives my posts via email, I have been informed that the videos do not come through in the email. If you click on the title of the post it will bring you to my blog and then you can watch the videos :o) Just in case you missed last weeks burlesque videos don't forget to check them out.]

Sunday, October 9, 2011

A Night of Bling

Just another random weekend in Paris with lots of glitter, sequence, and feathers... and a little bit of Vegas! Curiosity peaked? This weekend's festival to be at was the Paris Burlesque Festival and the theme was Las Vegas Paradise. Well, a European version of a Las Vegas paradise.

When I think of burlesque I think of extravagant costumes, singing, and dancing (a movie with Christina Aguilera & Cher) so if I didn't know about the Vegas theme not sure I would of made the connection ... at least not till the after party, where there was a wedding chapel and a real live Elvis. This was my first real live Burlesque experience (as the movie doesn't count) and I've never been to Vegas so I wasn't really sure what to expect.

There were about 10 acts, and the last act was probably the closest to what I was expecting of my burlesque evening just because it included multiple performers. I was surprised at how internationally popular burlesque is, there was only one French lady, most of the artist came from Europe with a couple Brits and Italians, a German, and a group of Swedes but there was also an Australian, and a New Zealander. By the way, during the show, I just happened to be sitting next to the Swedish costume designer :o)

I had a blast! And I'm totally envious of their glitter lipstick; I need to find some to go with my pink wig.

Now the lighting sucked so I couldn't really take any photos but I did take a few at the after party and a short video of my favorite act, the Swedish ladies. (You can't see that well but at least you can kind of get a gist of the evening.) Hope you enjoy!




The Swedish costume designer / Elvis inside the Chapel [Heather this one's for you :o)]

Friday, October 7, 2011

La Semaine Pour L'Emploi

This week is La semaine pour l’emploi (Employment Week) and Thursday and Friday is Paris Pour L’Emploi (Paris Jobs) – how perfect for someone who’s looking for a job. I have to admit I was skeptical … How helpful would this job fair be for someone who is looking for a legal job? My only similar experience was way back when I was a law student and local Boston law schools held on-campus job fairs for students. The good fatherly advice I received was that it was best to attend, at least to make contacts. So, yesterday morning, I got all dolled up (as a lawyer of course) and headed out to the job fair.

Umm … Yeah, I was right, a complete waste of time. The theme of the event was me being told to check out the website for legal opportunities. Super helpful thanks! Then I waited about 20-30 minutes in line to speak to two different recruiting companies. [Side note: from my current job search I’m not such a fan of recruiters or should I say, have not met one yet who actually works but I won’t rant on that issue. If anyone has a contact/ recommendation for me, please forward :o) it’ll be greatly appreciated.] When it was finally my turn, one told me that she was only dealing with finance, banking, and accounting jobs at the fair and the other said that I had to contact a different company because my modest salary request was too high.

I’m not one for crowds and I think half of Paris was stuffed into these tents and it was super hot. This kind of environment causes irritability. Have you ever noticed that massive amounts of people in small spaces cause people to lose all common decency? I’m not sure why, pushing and shoving is really not going to get you anywhere quicker. And then you always have the person who is in his/her own little world who just stops short to pause and think and cause either an accident or traffic jam. So basically, the only thing I did accomplish yesterday was sweat in my brand new suit but on the bright side I did get to wear my new suit ;o)