Showing posts with label Invalides. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Invalides. Show all posts

Sunday, 13 April 2014

The Tourist Trail: Invalides

Ah, Invalides. You must be sick of reading about it on my blog and seeing pictures of the gilded dome which the sight of to me has become synonymous with home. [Other Invalides posts here]. The truth is, this overlooked museum has really grown on me, and this visit has been my favourite so far. Each wing of the museum promises a different insight onto the history of battles and warcraft, and this time Neil and I were to delve into two very different worlds, the first a universe of lances, of medieval knights and shining armour, and the second the dirty history of trenches, grenades and swastikas. 

 

(Above right: A bemused looking knight, Below: A child's suit of armour)

Below: Armour for Unicorns ;) 



Helmets that ended up looking amusing rather than terrifying. 

 



Much of the child's armour was designed for King Louis XIV. The amount of skill and patience going into the armour and chain-mail was extraordinary, with some suits taking years to create: Some helmets had clearly been personalised to resemble their owners. You could see where some of the hammered metal had been pierced by a direct stab wound (the metal would only hold up against flat strikes).





Beautifully ornate weaponry from Ancient Chinese Dynasties. 


From the seemingly chivalric world of jousts and jesters to the two Great Wars, the science of war had taken massive leaps in some respects and stayed surprisingly basic in others. Below: propaganda handed to soldiers on being conscripted: "Bon pour les filles" or "Exempte" for those who couldn't complete their two year service to the country.



Below: an advert cashing in on the glamour of war: selling cars and bicycles using the poster-boy image of the solider.



My biggest surprise was the armour which had seemingly regressed on the scale of technological advancements - until I realised that even the plates of metal covering the entire body of a medieval knight couldn't withstand a stab from a well-aimed sword, let alone a bullet. Soldiers of the Crimean War and the First World War forewent any kind of protection, save a gilded hat proclaiming their regiment. 



"Armour" from around the world: The Americas, England and France.



 

Collateral damage: a child's doll and a church's weather vane riddled with bullets.


Sculptures made in the trenches out of bullets and scrap metal.



A fighter pilot's penguin discovered in the wreckage of his plane and a bullet crucifix: the personal stories behind the "greatness" of the war. 





"Uncle Sam" and De Gaulle's "Appel du 18 Juin" published in L'Echo de Paris. 




"Make Love Not War"


Appel du 18 Juin



Jewish stars, Jean Moulin (face of the French Resistance) and a Liberation print dress, polka-dotted with De Gaulle's famous "Appel".




Such a rich and informative visit, which made me sincerely glad to have never lived in a war-torn country. Les Invalides, I'm sure I'll be seeing you again soon.

À Bientôt !
x

Monday, 11 November 2013

Versailles


On Saturday, I went to visit a friend from home who is studying in Versailles. Luckily, on a Saturday in Paris, a ticket on the Metro will take you anywhere within the first five zones of the city. Not sure about Sundays so check at the ticket booth before you embark on any adventures, but my "Navigo pass" which only covers Zones 1-2 was happily waved through by the security guard and I was on my way!

The journey was only about a half an hour, and I couldn't help snapping a few photos on my walk over the patch of dirt towards "Les Invalides" stations which my brother likes to call "The Scree". It's quite pretty really: 





Despite the gorgeous weather over in Paris, as the train track lengthened away in front of me, rain began pattering away on the window. 

By the time I'd arrived it was absolutely freezing! Luckily whilst I waited for my friend in Versailles station, there was a free upright piano with a sign inviting anyone to come up and play. I was serenaded by a cute toddler pummelling her fists on the keys, and an amazing teenager who knew by heart loads of music by Ludovico Einaudi and also the Amelie soundtrack. Amazing!

Before long, my friend arrived and we walked from Versailles Chantiers to The Chateau de Versailles. I hadn't known this - but if there's no special event going on, there's no need to buy a ticket - just walk straight into the gardens!






Versailles in the Autumn was beautiful - but cold! I didn't manage to take many photos because my hands did not in any way want to leave my pockets. We headed towards town and warmed up in an amazing creperie. I didn't get the name which is a shame because my cappuccino was the best coffee I've had in France! 


The main town is lovely, & I'm sure I'll be heading back before too long!
À Bientôt !
x