Thursday, June 12, 2025

France 2025 - Day 2 (June 2)

     Despite not having air conditioning, and being in a room one-half the size of a cruise ship stateroom, we slept really good.  We were out of the hotel at 8AM and made our way to Notre Dame.  We have early access tickets for 9AM, but when we arrived at 8:30AM, there was no waiting anyway.  We both had the same thought when we walked in after 7 years.  They did a great job of keeping things like they were, while upgrading the lighting and making everything brighter.  In some respects this almost felt like we had been transported back to the original opening of the Cathedral with how bright and clean things were.  Jennie wanted to attend Mass and found her way to a nice place towards the front.  I decided to wander around and take it all in.  

No lines.

It would be great if they still used this

Remember the first photo after the fire?




Praying from her prime seat

The restored organ

Our Lady of Paris.  I still remember watching
them move this back to Notre Dame on the
Feast of the Immaculate Conception


So clean now

How they catechized the faithful




Umm, yeah, I'll pass on that one

St. George the dragon slayer

Genevieve in Paris

St. Paul Chen, Chinese Martyr









Not everything was great, especially the hideous display of the relics of Crown of Thorns.  I really can't understand this display.  When we visited in 2018, they had the relics attached to the Cross and that seemed much more reverent to me.  The Cathedral was very crowded, even with little to no wait to get it.  If only that many people attended Holy Mass every week.  We spent 1.5 hours in the Cathedral and left to find the subway for our ride to the Cathedral Basilica of St. Denis.

I read about the Cathedral Basilica of St. Denis on our first visit, but we ran out of time.  St. Denis of Paris was the first Bishop of Paris, and one of the most courageous missionaries of the 3rd century.  He was sent from Italy around 250AD during the reign of Emperor Decius of Rome.  Pope Fabian recognized the need to evangelize the Gallic people and Denis was sent to Gaul.  He found Paris a city entrenched in pagan worship and Roman culture.  He converted many people and established a strong Catholic foundation in the region.  Not surprising, his success alarmed the Roman authorities and he found himself on the outs.  He was arrested after refusing to renounce his Catholic faith and was executed by decapitation along with his companions Rusticas and Eleutherius.  Tradition holds that they were executed on the hill of Montemartre, literally "Mount of Martyrs".  Tradition also holds that after being beheaded, Denis stood up, picked up his own head, and walked several miles while continuing to preach a sermon.  He is said to have carried his head to the spot he wished to be married, the site that later became the Basilica of St-Denis.  This tradition placed him in the Catholic hagiography as a cephalophore, a saint who carries his own severed head.

The Basilica became the French royal necropolis under the vision of King Louis IX.  That plan was fulfilled in 1264 under Abbot Matthew of Vendome when the bones of 16 former kings and queens were relocated to new tombs arranged around the crossing.  These tombs featured lifelike carved recumbent effigies on raised bases.  Once again, the Godless French revolutionists damaged many of the tombs, primarily for lead for ammunition.  The church was left standing, but it was profaned and its treasury confiscated and reliquaries and liturgical furnishing melted down.

The Church was reconsecrated by Napoleon in 1806 who ordered the construction of three chapels to honor the last French kings.  The last king to be entombed in St. Denis was Louis XVIII in 1824.

The facade of the Basilica

Come ye blessed of my Father on the right
Depart from me you cursed ones on the right

...to bind their kings with fetters, their nobles with
shackles of iron

429AD

Wow.




St. Denis, Ora Pro Nob is












After our visit, we wandered down the streets the local streets and it felt like we were in Mogadishu.  That part of the city houses a large Muslim population.  There were several times that I felt the hair on my neck stand-up, and I made sure to put Jennie in front of me so I could watch over her better.  We decided that it was time to end our trip and headed for the Church of St, Marie Madeleine.  We exited the subway at the back of the Church and were underwhelmed by it.  They are in the process of cleaning things up, starting at the front first.  Once we made our way around, our outlook improved.  






















In 1763, King Louis XV vowed to build a church in honor of St. Mary Magdalene as an expression of gratitude for his recovery from a serious illness.  The first stone was laid in 1764 and the vision was to have a grand baroque-style church.  By the late 1780's, work on the church had advanced but ran into the French Revolution.  The partially built church was considered for demolition, but \was repurposed for various secular uses.  After the fall of Napoleon and the restoration of the Bourbon monarchy under Louis XVIII, the church was ordered to be consecrated as a Catholic Church, restoring its original purpose.  














We had lunch at a sidewalk cafe on the back side of The Madeline, and made our way to the church of St. Eustache.  Eustache was a general of the Roman military who converted to Catholicism after  he had a vision of the Cross while hunting.  After his conversion, Eustache lost all his wealth, and was separated from his wife and sons.  Under the Emperor Trajan, Eustache was reunited with his family and had his social standing restored.  After the death of Trajan, Eustache and his family were martyred for refusing to sacrifice to the pagan Roman gods.

The church of St. Eustache is one of the largest in Paris, measuring 105 meters long and 33 meters high.  The structure of the church is traditional Gothic with flying buttresses, pointed arches, and ribbed vaults.  However, the facade of the church, completed later, leans toward classicism.  The church was damaged in both the Paris Commune and World War II.














We made our way back to the hotel to get ready for our anniversary dinner.  I found a place called Le Coupe-Chou which had an interesting history.  The restaurant was founded in 1962 by three Parisian actors looking to recreate the atmosphere of "Old Paris".  Four houses dating from the 14th to 17th centuries were used to recreate the restaurant.  Local legend has it that King Henri IV used to meet his beautiful mistress, Gabrielle d'entrees on the streets outside and would use the houses to engage in some "sexe coquin et torride".  It seemed like a great place for our 7th anniversary.  

Before arriving at the restaurant we stopped at Le Balzar for a few glasses of wine.  The waiter was very generous with his pours and our couple of glasses ended up being a bottle.  We left for our 7PM reservation at the restaurant.








We had some really good champagne,  breaded tuna with sesame seeds, matured Salers beef fillet, and vanilla puffs with chocolate sauce for dinner.  After leaving the restaurant, we stumbled our way back to the hotel as we had an early train ride tomorrow.


France 2025 - Day One (May 31-June1)

     We were up early on Saturday to start our journey to France.  This was going to be a much different trip than we had on our honeymoon in 2018.  That trip had us spending most of our time in Paris, with a 2 night side trip to Lourdes.  Our itinerary was June 1-2 in Paris, June 3-4 in Mont. St-Michel, June 5-6 in Lisieux, June 7-8 in Nevers, and June 9-10 in Paris.  We took four planes, seven trains, six subways, six Ubers, one charity ride (Lisieux), one bus, and we took 155,198 steps, accounting for nearly 75.8 miles.  I would be remiss if I didn't mention that hundred, if not thousands, of stairs too.

Leaving Las Vegas, I mean Phoenix

Some goodies to get us through a 5 hour layover

Our Dreamliner awaits us

Let's go

That Premium Economy upgrade was so worth it

Kick the tires, and light the fires


We chose to fly on WestJet, which turned out to be a really nice airline.  The downside was we had a five-hour layover in Calgary, making our travel from Phoenix to Paris 18 hours.  We arrived in Paris at 11:00 local time, gathered our bags and made our way to the first hotel.  Our goal was to make it to at least 07:00PM before going to bed for the night.  We dropped off our bags and made our way out for a quick tour of the Latin Quarter.

Outside the Hotel Grand des Balcons, Paris

Business sign on Blvd. St. Michel



We wandered into St. Severin and took in the beauty of a church that was originally constructed in 1230, and reconstructed in the 1500's due to a fire.  I remember this church from our first trip in 2018 as they had some beautiful icons and paintings.    St Severin the Hermit was a 6th-century monastic who was north in the late 5th century in France.  He dedicated his life to prayer and solitude as a hermit on the banks of the Seine.  He was the spiritual mentor to many, including Saint Cloud (Clodoald), the grandson of the first Catholic King of France, Clovis I.  

Entrance of Theotokos Into Temple

Oh Mother, hurry to our rescue


Icon of Theotokos

Side Altar of St. Anne

St. Genevieve of Paris and my Genevieve

Close-up of St. Genevieve

The Root of Jesse

Beautiful Altar and Wife at St, Severin

We left St. Severin to walk over to Notre Dame de Paris.  The line to get in was crazy long and all of the skip the line passes were exhausted.  We decided to make Notre Dame a Monday morning activity and focus on getting some food.  We ate at a sidewalk cafe overlooking Notre Dame and planned out our Monday morning.  

After eating, we took a stroll around the Ile-de-Cite, taking in the reconstruction efforts at Notre Dame.  I'm not a construction guy but it looks like months or years of work still left to do on the outside.  We ended up walking over to the Luxembourg Gardens, which was packed with locals enjoying their Sunday evening.  We found a church, St. Jacques Du Haut Pas, that had an evening Sunday Mass.   The church is named after St. James the Lesser, first Bishop of Jerusalem, and cousin of Jesus.  The church was completed in the 17th century and was looted and pillaged during the French Revolution.   There was a plaque in the church that commerated several priests and faithful martyred by the Godless French Revolutionists.  In 1793, St Jacque was one of 15 Catholic Churches in Paris that were allowed to re-open.

First views of Notre Dame

First views of Notre Dame

The first of many Italian dishes for us

Lots of work left to do

Stroll along the Seine

Beautiful roses near Notre Dame

Finally, an empty street

Resting in the Jardin du Luxembourg

One our way to Mass

A cute four-legged Parisian.

 We walked over to Mass and were treated to a beautiful liturgy, albeit, one done in French.  We had a fun moment when the priest approached us to do one of the Scripture readings.  We told him that we didn't speak French, he smiled and said he didn't speak English.  That would have been fun to go up to the ambo and try my rusty French language skills.   We left Mass and found a pizzeria, with a great patio and view of the Latin quarter.  The pizza was great, as was the wine.  

There are candles everywhere



825 years old

St. Veronica and the Holy Face of Jesus

St. Therese, Ora Pro Nobis

National Institute of Oceanography 

View from our table

More pizza

My Genevieve could grow flowers all day here

The Cullens about to hit the mean streets of Paris


She said match the pose.  It was awkward with my pants down.

View from our window

We left and made our way back to the hotel, finding ourselves in bed around 8:30PM.  We made it through the first day. 




France - Day 10 (June 10)

      Today was our last full day in Paris.  We were up relatively early as Jennie had booked a 1/2 day trip to Monet's Garden in Givern...