On the contrary, I don’t think Parisians like change all that much. It may even be that they so detest change enough to shed blood, money, or die for its preservation. Since the Counter-Reformation (or even Roman rule if you want to get picky) there’s been a lineage of Parisian resistance to almost any form of change. Popular figures such as St. Genevieve, Joan D’Arc, Robespierre, and Charles De Gaulle all gained clout and fame through resistance movements of their own. But why the recalcitrance? I don’t know exactly why myself, but there does exist in Paris a special quality of life spurred on by art and learning, so much so that Parisians typically favor its patronage through state control itself, as “deregulation” has an ominous connotation for Parisians ever since the Terror.
Maybe that’s why on April 28 I felt very Parisian for joining thousands of university students, researchers, professors, and med students in a massive manifestation protesting President Sarkozy’s new line of policies aimed at privatizing universities and curtailing the academic freedom of professors and researchers. To be a part of a student protest is like writing yourself into Parisian history, because when Robert de Sorbon instituted his little theological school on the Left Bank over 700 years ago, Parisian students have been barricading streets and leading resistance movements ever since (not to mention decrying any attempts at marginalizing their intellectual freedom and bohemian way of life; see the poems of former 15th century Sorbonne student François Villon).
So I got to march from Montparnasse south towards the Senate, which
now occupies the ornate Luxembourg Palace, a dwelling which once housed Marie de’ Medici. What I think most impressive about many Parisians, with special regard to students, is their ability to mobilize and use monumental public spaces to their advantage. Ever since Sarkozy’s infamous law was introduced to the Senate in late January, about half of
As onlookers and commuters glanced curiously (some impatiently) at the procession, pamphleteers made their rounds, effigies of legislators were defiled, chants were chanted, drums were pounded, and trumpets were blaring. The bystanders, though probably superficially informed, must have been wondering whether this was at all warranted. I myself don’t even know, but the theatre of it was too much fun to begin asking questions. All I knew was that Sarkozy and his senatorial henchmen were trying to change something institutionally Parisian, and that there was no danger in partaking in a peaceful demonstration of collective grievance.
I recently read that Sarkozy also wants to build skyscrapers in the heart of old



Joe I was wondering if you would blog about the trial of Youssouf Fofana and the other barbarians who murdered Ilan Halimi in 2006. What has been the reaction in the city to the revisiting of this despicable act? I'd be interested in your thoughts as well on what I see as a new antisemitism in Europe, coming not only from the poor suburbs where the arabs and blacks stay, but from the europeans as well (the latter brought on by a cooling of feelings towards Israel thanks to the amazing Palestinian PR machine that was Arafat...and the former by Arab/Muslim solidarity with Palestians) thanks.
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