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Cures For La Rentrée Blues

© October 2005
by Priscilla Lalisse

 

 

I haven’t written many articles lately because I’ve been hard at work. But, I am happy to report that I finished that manuscript and sent it off to the publisher. I’m filled with joy at the thought of actually holding a copy of it in my hand come December.

However…

A couple of weeks ago my computer died. It just went and took everything I had in it, with it. Thank God for key cards and external hard drives. (“Don’t forget to always back up everything!”) Those were words from my friend Carolyn Moncel of MotionTechs. What a dear friend indeed.

Last week, I accidentally shrank six shirts in my new washing machine/dryer combo. I knew it sounded risky when the salesperson explained how wonderfully this one appliance could fit into my small kitchen space. I was right. Whoever heard of one machine that does washing and drying? It just sounds weird.

Yesterday, while trying to close the shutters, I broke a window and now I’m crying over the €250 the Monsieur walked away with while whistling this morning.

I asked myself: What does it all mean? And that little voice inside my head responded:

Don’t worry, it’s just the stress of la rentrée—a horribly busy time when everyone is forced to go back to work, school or to whatever it was they were doing before they took off for a month or two, headed to sunny beaches and the like.

Ahhhhhhh.

Now, I’ve been here for years but this year seems to be particularly hard. With images of Hurricane Katrina still haunting my sleep, and everything else that’s going on in the world, it’s no wonder.

I figure I am not alone.

If you are cursing in traffic, biting your lip at the boulangerie because the dear old lady in front of you with her dog and cart are taking up too much time in the line, don’t worry, it’s normale.  That new shirt you burnt a hole in last week wasn't really that cute, or just pretend it wasn’t...and that co-worker who insists on getting on your nerves? Well, he really isn’t trying to. Normally, say June or especially July, you’d be able to deal with such annoying things, and luckily, la rentrée blues only lasts until about October-around the time when there’s another school vacation, oddly enough…

Until that blessed vacation period, there are some ways in which you can cure yourself of la rentrée blues. Why not do it with some good old fashioned self-indulging? Yes? OK. Now we’re talking. Here are a few of my personal favourites--the places that have been contributing to my sanity this month.

First up?

STARBUCKS. Why oh why did they ever build one close to my place of habitation? They wanted me to frequent their establishment, that’s why. It’s interesting to note that when I lived in Manhattan where there are two and three on every city block, I rarely got my coffee there. But here, in Paris, Starbucks has become one of my rentrée saviours. It’s a little piece of home. It’s a great place to sit and write and think… and complain about your co-workers if complain you must.

By the way, try the Caramel Macchiato. I’ve been addicted since my friend Gabrielle showed up at my place with it back in August. One word of caution, I didn’t use that word addictive for nothing. €4.30 a day x seven days…You can see where this is going…

Next?

Les Printemps and Galeries Lafayette. These are great places to shop in Paris. If you can't find shoes there, you don't really want shoes. You're basically getting everything you could need or want in one location. Right next door you’ll find H&M. I don't care if they did drop uber model Kate Moss, they're still OK with me. Great clothes and great bargains.

Now you’ve had your coffee and you’ve got your new gear. How about having dinner in an interesting do-it-yourself style IKEA-like restaurant? My friend and publisher Juliet (the Pariswoman) introduced me to JIPANQUE (96 rue la Boétie Paris, 8th. Tel. 01.45.63.77.00).

It’s Japanese and Sushi isn’t the only thing on the menu. If you get beef or shrimp, the fun thing is cooking it yourself in the middle of your table. I did say that: You cook it yourself. As I’m the type of girl who has to eat her food well done, it was perfect. I enjoyed just leaving it on the grill for as long as I wanted to, and not having to worry about sending it back to be re-cooked.

The Louvre Museum. I know, you’ve been a hundred times and you’ve even taken the Da Vinci Code Tour, but have you been to see the exposition on the painter Girodet? It’s definitely worth your while…trust me, and it’ll only be in Paris until January 2006 before heading over to the U.S.

OK. So I cannot list all the places I’ve hung out this past month due to space concerns (am I already over?) but what I’m trying to tell you is this: Go out. Do something. There are thousands of places in Paris. Pick up Pariscope or Zurban and find yourself a new restaurant, a new art exhibition, a Starbucks near you, and you’ll certainly feel better. Don’t forget to include a friend, because chances are they’re experiencing the blues as well, especially if he or she is new to Paris. And remember, October is just around the corner.

Questions for our readers: How do you feel about la rentrée or the back to school period in France? How is it different from where you’re from? What are you doing to survive it?

Email your answers to priscilla@priscillalalisse.com and maybe they'll be featured in my next article.

through my eyes...


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