Showing posts with label canal st. martin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label canal st. martin. Show all posts

10 November 2007

voice les titres de ce journal - olivier galzi


ahhh, the joys of streaming.


when we first were married, jane and i decided, no, affirmed, that we would never have a television in our bedroom. closing in on 19 years later, we've stuck to this dogma - magazines (i don't read books), newspapers, jane's stack of novels - all okay distractions. but tv - never!

during the period leading up to the commencement of the current iraq guerre, i found the joys of french news. visual news. i discovered france 2 on new york's channel 22 at 19h00 each night - and truly cherished having a fresh (and french) perspective on world events. coupled with bbc and occasionally the times, i was able to distinguish what was us media propaganda, and what was actually happening (remember colin powell's snow job?).

i clearly recall the vilification of france - unite behind a common enemy in an effort to deflect attention from a misguided war. while we were slinging expressions around ('freedom fries' etc.), the french news was offering fact without editorializing. when the war began, they presented an objective picture of what was going on - without bashing the us or britain. i was extremely impressed with both the stance of the government - they never did become embroiled in the war - and dominique de villepin's staunch refusal to be drawn into it (despite being lambasted by the bush administration).

then came along real player - a gift from friends abroad who wanted us to stream some footage of their young daughter being interviewed on german tv. in order to get that 'feed' i downloaded said item, and voila - there was tv5, france 2, and more recently, france 24. eureka.

unfortunately, there ended the no-tv-in-the-bedroom policy. every night, i duck into bed with my glass of wine, my tiny laptop, my earphones, and stream french news. what a delight to catch up on the greves (strikes), political maneuvering of the ump, the sans-abris camped out on the edge of canal st. martin, and the latest stories on labor unrest as france lurches towards a 37.5 hour work week!

and the best part, bien sur, is a dose of paris daily; a real shot in the arm that keeps me connected to my most favorite city on the planet!

h

24 October 2007

open sesame


how much do we love café sesame?

it's demure presence, at the edge of canal st. martin, belies it's robust charm. i discovered it one sunday morning, despite having passed it numerous times - and took note, much as one suddenly discovers a new love - voila, there you are!

a weekend away in paris, tout seul, left me wandering the streets - after searching for the perfect place to take my petit-dejeuner, i was thrilled indeed to have been introduced to this gentle home. with tartines, salads, café, fromage, etc., and bundled in a total lack of self-consciousness, it was and still is the best spot for that easy stop.

just down the quai are the original antoine et lili shops (now ubiquitous throughout paris) ... a nice stop nonetheless ... just don't venture too far north, towards the gare ... it becomes far less attractive, at least until one reaches the very tame and lovely spot for the pair of MK2 cinemas flanking the canal ... but more on that later -

h