Musée Rodin & the Palace of the Invalids

Musée d’Orsay

Last Sunday–little discoveries

My roommate discovered that the church she attends in Los Angeles has branches throughout the globe…including Paris!  So Sunday morning, we headed over to worship through Hillsong Church, which was incredible.  Everything was in French with English translations (or vice versa), except the worship songs, which were sung in French and had English subtitles projected on the music video screen behind the band.  It was pretty cool.  Everything except the language seemed natural to me; here in Paris, half way around the world, people were worshipping Christ in essentially the exact same way that people would worship back home.  I thought it was so cool that culture was not an issue and worship was still the same in another country, regardless of location.  Service was held in a theater.  Ironically, it was the theater that Josephine Baker gave her last performance.  Josephine Baker is an influential woman we have been studying in class for the past few lectures.
After church we checked out the local farmer’s market by the Bastille.  Apparently it’s one of the bigger, more well known ones and after walking around a little, it was quite apparent as to why.  The market was huge, spanning several blocks.  The fruits tasted better at the market than at any grocery store I had previously shopped at in the past few weeks.  We stocked up on fruits and groceries for the next week’s meals and headed home.  Buying produce from a farmer’s market was a fun experience and gave me a little more sense of maturity and independence.  It made for an excellent start to a great day.

All the foods!!

Bipolar Weather

The weather here is so unpredictable.  For a couple days it’s hot and humid, and the next thing you know it’s chilly and pouring.  Complete changes in weather have occurred within the course of 12 hours…warm and sunny in the morning and then sudden showers in the afternoon.  It’s odd and hard to adjust to or plan for.  But with rain comes quality time in cafes working on my studies.  At least it gives me incentive to get work done without the distracting weather tempting me to explore Paris a little more before it’s time to leave.

Thoughts on Culture

People here are so prim and proper; I’ve come across women taking their afternoon stroll in stilettos! They may have just decided to take the scenic route on their commute to work or home, but walking around on a pathway of compressed gravel in heels does not sound like the most attractive leisurely activity.
Another observation is the quality of grooming seen on dogs around Paris. It seems as though Parisians take doggy hygiene pretty seriously–and it pays off too. The fur of these dogs gleams in the sunlight and flows with the wind; they’re practically glowing. On top of that, I have rarely stumbled across an unhappy pup. Going off of the observation that Parisians take an extra effort to make leisure a part of their daily routine, it seems as though bringing the dog along is equally as important. I think it’s great.

The Palace of Versailles