Thursday, 13 December 2012

Sab's Paris Quirks & Curios: "Walk Like An Egyptian"


Sab's Paris Quirks & Curios
Introduction 
by Sab Will,  wannabe offbeat Paris street guru

The title says it all: quirks and curiosities. And as luck would have it, Paris is packed with them; you just have to know where to look!

In this on-going series I offer you some hand picked, photographed and commented oddities which particularly interested me, and I hope will do the same for you.

I'm an avid collector of such items so any comments and suggestions you may have would be very welcome. So, without further ado, let's get straight onto...

Sab's Paris Quirks & Curios
2nd Arrondissement: Quirk 3 ~ "Walk Like An Egyptian"


In a typical little Paris split in the road, somewhat off the beaten track, sit yourself down on the bench and cast your eyes around. You'll find you're being watched from above your head by some rather unusual faces.

Let's get a bit of context first. We're right next to the reputedly longest covered walkway in the city, the Passage de Caire. We're sitting in the Place du Caire. We're near the junction of Rue des Forges and... Rue du Caire. If you're getting the idea that there's a certain Egyptian feel to the area you wouldn't be wrong.

Around one corner you'll find the Rue d'Alexandrie, and around another the Rue d'Aboukir. But these exotic names are not the most exotic aspect of this area.



Looking up, you'll see, through the trees, looking down, three extremely impressive Egytian-style heads, complete with bunched tresses and pointy ears looking down on you. OK, it would be the eyes looking down on you, strictly speaking, and they in fact seem to be looking vacantly or enigmatically straight ahead...

Why are they there? Well now, that's another story, and possibly anyone's guess...

Back in 1798 the future emperor Napoleon Bonaparte was about to pop off on his Egyptian Campaign, so things middle eastern were somewhat in the air.

The Passage du Caire was supposed to be like a nod to the great souk of Cairo, but in the end was criticised for not being souklike one little bit. The architect of the building in these pictures, constructed around 1828, however, let his imagination run a little wilder.


Up between the windows of the second floor we are treated to three enormous heads of the goddess Hathor, I do believe. This is surmounted by a beautiful strip of chariots and horses, and the architecture is highly influence from the near-orient, with decorated columns and hieroglyphs and lotus bud motifs and the like. It's great!

We're not done with the weirdness, though.

If you look even further up, to the cornice, which is the bit just under the roof, curving in (or out, depending on which direction you're coming from), you'll see a particularly strange hieroglyph indeed.

While most of them are classic and typical bird-based symbols of the old Egyptian written language, the one
right in the middle most certainly isn't.

"The walls of Paris used to be
covered with cartoons of
this unfortunate gentleman's
oversized conk"

What we see is a representation of a man with a huge nose pretty much the size of his actual head. It's actually a caricature of a painter called Antoine Bouginier, whose extraordinary facial features earned him the right to be joked about visually all over the city.

This is the last remaining vestige of this unfortunate notoriety, although there is a reference to him in Les Miserables by Victor Hugo too!

"...the liberating dogmas which it forges are for the generations trusty friends, and it is with the soul of its thinkers and its poets that all heroes of all nations have been made since 1789; this does not prevent vagabondism, and that enormous genius which is called Paris, while transfiguring the world by its light, sketches in charcoal Bouginier's nose on the wall of the temple of Theseus and writes Credeville the thief on the Pyramids.

 Paris is always showing its teeth; when it is not scolding it is laughing."

I ask myself if, given the choice, I would prefer to have a particularly unflattering personal characteristic of mine graffitied all over the capital and mentioned in a future classic of literature, or simply sink into oblivion with so many other would-be greats but with my pride in tact.

Presumably it will be the latter fate which befalls me, so I'll have to try and live with it, and you can simply speculate away the wee hours wondering just how big my nose actually is...


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* Sab Will runs Photo and Curios Tours in Paris, and also manages a variety of Paris and photography-themed sites and blogs. He writes an illustrated Paris Chronicle every day, runs a Meetup group for Paris lovers, interviews Paris personalities and reviews Paris books (on this blog), and even contributes to the city's street art (shh), so feel free to browse some of the links below and in the right-hand column to find out more about what he gets up to out there...

                       
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