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Recently, we celebrated
All Saints' Day (fr. La Toussaint ). In France , the
celebrations aren’t so solemn as in our country. Still, All Saints’ Day is a
good opportunity to become engrossed in meditation and think for a while about
those who passed away.
For
this reason I would like to propose a trip to the one of the quietest places in
Paris . Built on
order of King Louis XV in the Latin Quarter at
the end of XVIII century, the Panthéon became an eternal shelter for the
greatest personalities of Republic since the French Revolution.
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Panthéon has been enrapturing me with its eclecticism.
Just beside St Genevieve you can find the sculpture named Autel de la
Convention nationale ¬¬prepared by François-Léon Sicard
to commemorate The National Convention – first republic government of France .
And next to politics and religion, there is the Foucault pendulum hanging from
the roof and providing a tangible proof of the rotation of the Earth. This is
how Panthéon works – it gives place for each domain of human being. And when
you leave the ground floor and go down, you will find (almost) all those people
who covered the France
with glory.
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I can't stop thinking
about the pattern for choosing those greatest of the greatest. Why, for
example, I can meet in the Panthéon Hugo, Zola and Dumas but to meet Molier I
need to go to Père
Lachaise Cemetery ?
Why I can put the flowers on the grave of Maria Curie-Skłodowska here and to do
the same thing for Frédéric Chopin I have to cover a pretty long distance to
the cemetery? I do not deny the greatness of the people who are buried in the
Panthéon (Voltaire, Rousseau…) but I simply like to puzzle over it, trying to
find an explanation, it can be absorbing and helps me to memorize the
biographies of French intellectuals, artists and politicians.
I strongly recommend you
to visit the Panthéon when the opportunity will come. You will find there the
calmness and silence. The mausoleum will give you also an idea how the French
perceive the concept of nation and its leaders. What is more, standing so close
to the personalities like Victor Hugo or Jean-Jacques Rousseau gives a shiver
and assures you that they really existed.
As an addition to this
post, I suggest watching the ceremony of transfer of Dumas’ remains to the
Panthéon. It was in 2002, the day of 200th birthday of the writer.
Jacques Chirac, who leaded the funeral service, said: "With you, we were
D'Artagnan, Monte Cristo, or Balsamo, riding along the roads of France , touring
battlefields, visiting palaces and castles—with you, we dream". Just look,
who carried the Dumas’ coffin and how the procession looked like!
I must say I am incredibly impressed with your blog! Your English is quite advanced, your posts are very informative and engaging, and the photos are labeled with credits! Well done and write on! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you! I have so much fun writing about Paris and sharing my love to this city :)
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