Joy for Jaures
August 17th, 2005 -- Posted in ?:] | No Comments »Today, I had a random memory of my Europe trip. It’s my memory of when we first go to Paris. It’s not from when the plane landed or even on our subway ride into the main center of the city. It was when we got off the subway, picked a random exit and, with bags in hand, curiously stuck our heads out. We were strangers in a strange land.
The train from the airport into the city.
When I think back to that moment, I can recall that feeling of anxiety, excitement and wonder. What does it look like? What do the buildings look like? What do the people look like? How are the people? Where are we?
Our exit, Jaures (Jwah-ray), opened up onto a the corner of a major intersection. There were multi-lane roads, moderate traffic. It was late afternoon on a Saturday and above the street was a subway rail.
Artsy picture of Jaures by Neelesh.
I recall how the weather was a bit on the warm side. It was very mild and welcoming. Right there was a cafe on the corner (yes, I know, it’s France!) where people relaxed and chatted.
The intersection outside, right in front of our hostel.
We were busy trying to orient ourselves so we could find our hostel which turned out to be not too far away.
Anyway, what a joyous feeling it was. That initial feeling that you’ve reached the beginning of the beginning. That anticipation of a new adventure where you do not know what lies ahead.