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Monday, July 31, 2023
Indian Regiments marching in Paris Bastille Day Parade, 14 July 2023
(Notice: I have not written a post in almost three months, but am making up with this post...) Time has gone by very quickly since my last post in early May on my trip to the North Georgia Mountains. When I returned to my house in Cobb County, GA., the water heater needed to be replaced. Then in June I traveled to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, to spend time with my daughter Celine and her family. I had planned to write a post on this visit but had to return to my house in Georgia in early July because two trees had fallen on the roof.
As I am writing this post my air conditioning unit stopped working on Friday in the upper part of the house in Nashville. My bedroom temperature went up to 97 F (36 C,) making it difficult to have a good night sleep. The Weather Forecast Channel on TV just told us to expect more warm days coming up - feeling like 117 F (47.2C) in Nashville. Scientists are saying that this month of July 2023 has been the warmest on record so far and might even be the warmest the planet has experienced in 120,000 years! But, no fear, my hairdresser in Georgia told me last week that there is no climate change, it's just a "liberal" plot ... (Cartoon courtesy New Orleans The Times Picayune.)
Through the plantation shutters next to my laptop desk I can see little birds getting a relief from the heat in the small water dish I placed on the front porch. It is the bottom dish of a large planter. I also placed a "Mosquito Dunk" tablet in it to avoid mosquito larvae (non toxic to birds, pets, animals or humans) that I purchased on Amazon. I like watching all the different birds having a good time, sometimes up to 6 or 8 of them at a time.
In spite of my house problems I was able to watch the Paris 14 of July celebrations on the French Military Armed Forces website and also on the Mayor of Paris website. The French National Holiday is called "Le 14 Juillet" (14 July) but English speaking people call it "Bastille Day" after the storming of the Bastille prison in 1789 during the French Revolution (however, in France, no one would know what you mean if you asked about Bastille Day.) What people don't realize here is that there were only 3 prisoners in the huge Bastille jail then. The people had stormed it because it contained arms and ammunitions, not to free the 3 prisoners. In previous posts I explained the history of the holiday; please look under Bastille Day on the right side of my blog.
The celebrations start on the evening of July 13 with a torchlight procession, that is, participants in many cities and villages walk down streets holding torches or lanterns/lampoons in their hands, following a local band, then go on to a public square for public dancing. On the morning of the 14 there is the traditional Défilé Militaire du 14 juillet, or Bastille Day Military Parade, down the Champs-Elysees. Started in 1880, it is one of the oldest military parades in the world. It is the main official event honoring French military regiments and includes each year different invited foreign guests and regiments. This is one of the main occasions when you will see many French flags all around. French people respect their flag but the rest of the time they don't have it on their cars, or flown from their houses, etc. You will see it in official places like schools, police stations, customs check-points, and in support of the national teams during international competitions but you won't find it in front of a commercial business, or on tee-shirts, baseball caps, clothes or other decorative objects. As in many European countries (apart from the UK that is a constitutional monarchy)people placing out too many national flags are frown upon and considered to be extreme-right extremists, or uber nationalists. In addition, there is no "Pledge of Allegiance to the Flag" in France like in the United States. Again, most European citizens of democratic countries would find it quite bizarre, not saying undemocratic, incredibly creepy and borderline fascistic.
For 2023, the Bastille Day parade included 6,500 people (5,100 of them marching,) 64 planes, 28 helicopters, 157 ground vehicles, 62 motorcycles, 200 horses and 86 dogs. Nearly 15 countries were invited to the parade including India, this year guest of honor. Prime Minister Norendra Modi watched the parade alongside French President Emmanuel Macron. It was also the 25th anniversary of the India-France Strategic Partnership and the 70th anniversary of the Patrouille de France. The Patrouille had their traditional aerial display that included French-made Indian war planes. Vehicles on display included the Caesar anti-missile batteries that France is providing to Ukraine, and Ukrainian officials were also invited to join Pres. Macron in the VIP seats. Below Patrouille de France (courtesy Ministeres des Armees.)
Another highlight were students from partner African military schools (Benin, Congo-Brazzavile, Gabon, Madagascar, Ivory Coast and Senegal) marching with residents of French military schools. Below photos of two of the African military schools in the parade, from Madagascar on top photo and Ivory Coast on the bottom. (Courtesy Madagascar Tribune.)
In tribute to the 80th anniversary of the disappearance of Jean Moulin, the French civil servant hero who created the National Council of the French Resistance, musicians played the "Chant des partisants," a song that is a symbol of indomitable spirit against evil. This was the French Resistance anthem during World War II. Jean Moulin, 1899-1943, the leader of the Resistance, was tortured by the Nazis in one prison after another and died in 1943 in a train taking him to Germany. An international orchestra, made up of 80 musicians from France and 14 partner countries (Canada, The Czech Republic, Belgium, Germany, Hungary, Italy, Luxembourg, the Netherlands, Portugal, Romania, Spain, the United Kingdom and the United States) played for the parade until the Patrouille de France flew over.
The parade included a 269 member tri-services contingent of the Indian Armed Forces with 77 marching personnel and 38 band members (including the Rajputana Rifles Regiment Band,) led by Captain Aman Jagtap. The Indian Navy contingent was being led by Commander Vrat Baghel, while Squadron Leader Sindhu Reddy lead the Indian Air Force contingent. The Punjab Regiment had been selected to represent the Indian Army for this Bastille Day celebrations. The Punjab Regiment, one of the oldest Infantry Regiments of the Indian Army that traces its origins to 1761, had participated in both World Wars as well as post-independence operations. Historically, 107 years ago, the Punjab Regiment had marched down the Champs-Elysees for the 14 July 1916 parade, after taking part in some battles of World War I. (Photos courtesy Ministere des Armees, La Ville de Paris, and the Élysée Palace.) Please click on collage to enlarge.
Below are vintage photographs and postcards of the Punjab Regiment at the 14 July parade of 1916 and at the rail station Gare du Nord (below right.) Top left photo is a French lady pinning a flower in gratitude on one of the Indian soldiers' lapel.
World War I began on August 4, 1914, after Great Britain declared war against Germany. When the British Army requested military support from their Indian colony, Sikhs, Pendjabis and Gurkas arrived in Marseille, France. On September 26, 1914, the British Punjab's 20th troop of the Lahore Division and of the 129th Baluchis of pre-partition India were the first colonial force to deploy in Europe. They trained in Marseille while waiting to be sent to the front lines. Below are vintage postcards of the Anglo-Indian regiments in Marseille, France in Sept. 1914.
Then these Anglo-Indian troops went to Toulouse and Orleans, France, on their way north. Between September 1914 and October 1918, 140,000 Indian troops arrived to fight in France and Belgium. Below are vintage postcards of them in France.
As you can see there were quite a few Indian troops in the First World War, but I have never heard about them in the US - they must have been forgotten here. I tried to find books in English on this subject, but could not, but I did find books published in France. Below a couple of them plus an article on the Excelsior Journal published in France on December 14, 1914, showing injured Indian soldiers.
In the north of France they took part in an offensive near Neuve-Chapelle from March 10 to 13, 1915, earning the Battle Honors "Loos" and "France and Flanders" - over 8,550 were killed and as many as 50,000 more were wounded. In total about 10,000 Indian soldiers died in France during the First World War. Several monuments in their honor were erected in France, notably the Neuve-Chapelle Memorial. It was inaugurated on 7 October, 1927, by Marshal Foch, and attended by the Maharaja of Karputhala, Rudyard Kipling and a large contingent of Indian veterans representing units that fought in France, including Sikhs, Dogras and Garhwalis. Marshal Ferdinand Foch (French, 1851-1919,) the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces (and generally considered the leader most reponsible for the Allied victory,) gave a speech, including this: "Return to your homes in the distant, sun-bathed East and proclaim how your countrymen drenched with their blood the cold northern land of France and Flanders, and how they delivered it by their ardent spirit from the firm grip of a determined army; tell all India that we shall watch over their graves with the devotion due to all our dead. We shall cherish above all the memory of their example. They showed us the way, they made the first steps towards the final victory." Speaking after the war, Marshal Foch said the Indian Army had delivered the war's first decisive steps to victory; they were critical in stemming the tide of the German invasion of Belgium and France. Without their early arrival, the port of Calais would not have been saved, the Western Front would have been breached and the British Expeditionary Forces annihilated. Below photos of the Neuve-Chapelle Indian Memorial.
Again in World War II, 1.5 million Anglo-Indian soldiers (including Muslims, Hindus and Sikhs) came to defend Africa and Europe. 130,000 of them came to France where thousands died or were wounded. They earned 16 Battle Honors and 14 Theatre Honors. On May 28, 1940, 300 Indian soldiers (all of them Muslims) and 23 British troops evacuated the city of Dunkirk, but their story has been mostly forgotten, as well as in movies about Dunkirk. Read about it here or on the BBC report here. (World War Two: The forgotten Indian soldiers of Dunkirk.) Numerous soldiers hailing from former French trading posts in India - now in present day Pondicherry/Puducherry - also fought in France. France never forgot the suffering and heroism of all these men. President Macron tweeted "This 14 July, soldiers and Rafale aircraft from India are marching and flying alongside our troops. We honor the memory of those who fough with the French in the two World Wars." Photo below British Indian Army Service Corps on parade in France in 1940 (courtesy Wikipedia.)
Another unsung hero coming from India was Noor Inayat Khan (1914-1944) the descendant of Indian royalty. She was the daughter of an Indian Sufi mystic, Inayat Khan, born in Bombay. He lived in Europe as a musician and teacher of Sufism where he became the head of the "Sufi Order of the West." Her mother was an American, Ora Ray Baker, born in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Noor, also known as Nora Baker, was an SOE agent under the French Resistance, her code name was "Madeleine." She was the first female wireless operator sent from the UK to aid the French Resistance during World War II. She was betrayed, captured, tortured then executed at the Dachau concentration camp in Germany. On January 16, 1946, French President Charles de Gaulle awarded her the Croix de Guerre (highest civilian honor.) She was also honored with the British S. George Cross. There is a plaque (shown below) outside her family home in Suresnes, France. A band plays there every year on Bastille Day. A square in the city of Suresnes has been named Cours Madeleine after her. Photos courtesy the National Archives and Noor Inayat Khan Memorial Trust: top left Noor and her mother Ora, next to Noor playing her veena instrument; bottom photo of Noor's family.
A school in Suresnes, a city 9.3 km (5.7 miles) from the center of Paris, is named after her.
French history with India is a long one, over three centuries, from 1674 to 1954. I remember when I was a small girl studying in Paris public primary school, France still had trading posts in India. I had to memorize their difficult to pronounce names. They sounded so exotic - I dreamed of visiting these far-away places. I have not yet, but it's still on my list... In 1673, under the reign of French King Louis XIV, France purchased Chandernagore from the Mughal Governor of Bengal. The following year France purchased Pondicherry from the Sultan of Bijapur, and other parts of south India. After the Treaty of Paris of 1763 France only kept five "comptoirs" (or trading posts) in India: Pondicherry, Chandernagor, Karikal, Mahe and Yanaon. (I still remember their names!) When India obtained its independence from the UK in 1947, talks were taken to return four of the French comptoirs to the Indian Union. This was done on November 1, 1954. However the people of Pondicherry were pro-French and feared the overpowering weight of the Indian administrative machinery. After several years of negotiations, an agreement was reached between France and India and a treaty was ratified by the French Parliament in July 1962. By this treaty Pondicherry became Indian Territory and its inhabitants Indian nationals. However, France gave them a six-month opportunity to obtain French citizenship - 8000 of them signed up. It was difficult for them to decide as they were Indians but also went to French schools, spoke French and had been imbued with French culture.
Of course, now sixty-two years later, the French influence in Pondicherry is fading away, but still...it retains some French culture, for example the headgear of the policemen represents the design adopted in France. There are many French-style houses left along the Bay of Bengal. Pondicherry has a large "French" area in town, with French city streets, cobblestones, restaurants, etc. French is one of the official languages of the Pondicherry's government. A French church, built in 1855, offers mass in three languages - Tamil, French and English. Many streets have retained their French names. There are still 5,500 French-Indian and French people living there, many retire there from France as well. A few years ago the film "The Life of Pi" was filmed in Pondicherry, starting with a scene in the shaded and peaceful Jardins Botaniques. (Photos courtesy Pondy Tourism.)
Pondicherry, Pondichéry in French, Pondy for short or Puducherry, as it is officially known, is not a large town. It is about 150 miles from the large city of Chennai (was Madras) on the south eastern coast of India. It's a little bit of France in India. The French Quarter is reminiscent of the New Orleans French Quarter. There is a French Consulate (see their sign in the heading photo) French school and college, The Alliance Francaise, French bakeries and shops and, of course, the celebrations of the 14 of July, or Bastille Day in India.
Bastille Day is a yearly festival in Pondy. On the evening of the 13th there is a lantern march along the Beach Promenade followed by a public dancing for 600 people. Several buildings are illuminated in blue, white and red after the French flag. The police band plays national songs of India and France as part of the celebration. On the 14th, there is a march to the monuments honoring French-Indians and Indians who died in the wars and also to the statue of Mahatma Gandhi (that is illuminated in the tri-colors.) In the evening of the 14th traditional fireworks are fired in front of the French Consulate. I don't think another foreign country in Asia (or anywhere else) sponsors an official French Bastille Day.
Meanwhile, in Paris, on this July 14, 2023, the crowd attended the usual free concert followed by the fireworks shot from the Eiffel Tower. (Photos courtesy City of Paris.)
Saturday, September 22, 2018
Driving between Tennessee and Georgia ... and memories
In my post of June 11, 2018, I mentioned that our black walnut tree had been uprooted by the wind and fallen on the roof of our Georgia house. I drove from Nashville to Georgia to have it removed, then found a roofer who agreed to replace the roof in August. In August I drove back to Georgia but he did not show up. I had to find another roofer who agreed to replace the roof last Tuesday, September 18, so I drove back to Georgia on Sunday 16th, 2018. Because of Hurricane Florence the insurance company had delayed our claim and not approved the new roofer. The new date for the roof will be in October and I'll drive back here then. Last month I stopped at my usual rest area on highway I-24 near South Pittsburg, Tennessee. This time I could see a white blanket near the banks of the lake and as I approached was greeted by a million of little flowers with a sweet aroma (similar to jasmine.) They formed a cascade of delicate flowers on the fence. Their name is "Virgin's Bower" (aka Devil's Darning Needles or Old Man's Beard.) This little flagrant flower is from a vine, the clematis virginiana, from the Ranunculaceae family (buttercup) it is aggressive and invasive. The Cherokee Indians used it for medicinal purposes.
When I stopped again last Sunday the flowers were gone as well as the sun. Below is a map showing where the rest stop is located between Tennessee and Georgia.
I am still in Georgia, working in the house, clearing, cleaning, giving away but I did hurt my back a bit as well as my recently operated knee by moving some heavy objects, so am taking a break today. I'll drive back to Nashville in a couple of days. All the closets are still packed full and while cleaning I always find some items I have not seen in years. Again I found bags with old photos. These are film pictures, taken years ago. My scanner is now in Nashville but I copied some of the photos with my cell phone so I could show them here.
Looking at some of these photos brought back many good memories. I did not look at all of them as I need to spend as much time as I can on clearing out the house. I don't even watch TV apart from the news and weather, and lately the news brought back some memories that were not that good. When I left Paris, France, in the early 1960s, to travel to the USA, a friend who had lived several years here gave me some advice. He said that the US culture was very different from the French, that it was male-oriented. He added that in France boys play with girls from an early age and feel comfortable with them and respect them. They can have close female friends for years without any sexual situation. But in the US, maybe because of boys' dominated sports, starting in schools, gender inequity starts early, and girls are supposed to care about boys' feelings but not vice versa. He also said that there is a great deal of violence against women in the US that goes unreported because abusers are protected and women are discredited, disparaged and blamed. So he added ... "you are pretty, so watch out." And this was back in the 1960s ... Below are some pictures I found of me from about that time.
On my way west I stopped in Washington, DC, to visit a girlfriend from college in the UK. I remember that it was a lovely week-end. My friend said that she had planned to have a picnic in a park with her boyfriend and that he had found a friend for me as a "blind date." She added that he came from a very rich family in Maryland and had just been given a fabulous convertible car. I did not know what a "blind date" was as we don't even have a French word for date, and told her I did not need one, but she said it would be fun. We went to a secluded area of the park along a river, placed a blanket on the ground and the basket of food. They had forgotten the ice for the sodas, and told me to get acquainted with him while they went to get ice. I remember his car as being huge; I looked on Google to find one like his. It was or similar to the Chevrolet Impala below. He was proud of it and wanted to take me on a ride but I declined (I was not awed by that car as at the time my favorites were British sports cars, like the MG, Morgan +4 or Jaguar.) Then he asked if I was impressed that he attended an academy in Annapolis. I did not know what that was and he made fun of me, saying I didn't know much but then I also was a foreigner, so that explained it. He told me that it was the most prestigious naval academy in the world. (Below pictures of the car, and of the US Naval Academy in Annapolis, Maryland.)
He said something like "You are from Gay Paree, then, you know more things like this ..." and he proceeded to pin me on the ground and grab my shirt. I was terrified and did not know what to do. I tried to move from under him but he was big. I started to panic as he was grabbing my bra and pulling my trousers down. But then I heard my friends coming back and he pulled away. They could see I did not look right so I told them I had these terrible cramps and needed to get back home for medicine and they took me back. I never told anyone ever, this is the first time I mention it. I felt terrible shame that he would think because I was French I was easy and tried to forget it. I'll give you one more time I was assaulted, at my first job, in San Francisco a few years later. Here are pictures of me at about that time. I found these yesterday, and they are not technically good.
My office in San Francisco was on Post Street, close to Union Square. It was not very large, maybe about 50 employees or so. I really enjoyed working there and had made many friends, male and women. My best friends were a woman from Texas and also two gay males, who were wonderful gourmet cooks. I was a purchasing clerk and had a kindly manager. I never had to interact with the president of the company, an elder man, who was often away on business. Below are pictures of San Francisco in the 1960s, with Union Square. The postcard of Post Street is vintage, early 1900s.
About 2 or 3 years after I started working there one Friday (I remember it was a Friday because most people did not stay late) I decided to work late to finish some work. I needed to count some items and went into the warehouse in the back - a huge warehouse. It was very dark because of the week-end coming up. I was not sure where the items were and walked up and down the aisles. The president of the company came behind me and asked if he could help me. I told him what I was looking for and when he led me to the back of the warehouse in almost total darkness I was not suspicious. Alas, he turned on me, grabbed me and tried to undo my blouse. I started to shout but he placed his hands on my mouth. Again I was petrified and remembered my last encounter. It was so dark there. He pushed me against the shelves and I fought to get him to move his hands away, doing so I knocked a bunch of boxes on the shelf that went crashing down making a huge noise. Unbeknownst to us there was a warehouse employee working and he came running to see what the noise was. The president said it was a mouse that had scarred me. I don't know if he believed it but I was able to get back to my desk and leave. I was sick about it the whole week-end but did not tell anyone as I needed the job and knew no one would believe me since he was the president. I did not even go to my Clairol hair modeling job that I had on week-ends. (More pictures I found in the closet from that era.)
I had two more instances like these in another company, but not as bad. I never told anyone about any of them until now. The first one happened in the early 1960s or more than 50 years ago! But you know I have never forgotten and as I was writing this tears were falling down my cheek. It's silly I know, it was such a long time ago. I tried to forget but it had been traumatic and I could not. I researched and found out that the US has 75% more rapes than in France, that it is one of the top 3 countries in the world for sexual assaults. Every 98 seconds a woman is sexually assaulted in the US and one out of every 5 women is assaulted in college. The US Justice Dept estimates that 300,000 American women are raped every year (but the CDC estimates that because it is highly unreported the number is closer to 1.3 millions.) The US audience, male and female, does not seem to care and more assaults go unreported as the victims are usually not believed and blamed if they come forward (63% of assaults are unreported and 99% of aggressors go free.) I read a couple of weeks ago that some men reported that when they were children (40+ years ago) and Altar Boys, they had been sexually assaulted by priests. Those men were believed and not ostracized and harassed and no one sent them death threats - but then, they are men, aren't they? As long as women are not taken seriously (women make 51% of the US population but only 19% of the Congress) there won't be much equality under the law. The Parliamentary Union compared in 2018 women in parliament in 193 countries, France came no. 14 and the US no. 103. Well, I better talk about better memories from my old photographs. Below, the top pictures are in Bruges, Belgium. The bottom left is at Butchart Gardens, Victoria, BC, Canada and on the bottom right the Tezcuco Plantation in Burnside, Louisiana, built in 1855.
The top left picture below was taken during the 1996 Summer Olympic Games in Atlanta. We had purchased tickets to attend the bicycle racing games in Stone Mountain. The top right picture was taken in Browning, northwest Montana, the site of the tribal government of the Blackfeet Nation, an American Indian reservation established by treaty in 1855. I had visited my younger daughter who was spending the summer in Montana for her Master's Thesis from Jones Hopkins University. She was studying something about the health of Native American women. The bottom two pictures were taken at Waterton Lakes National Park in Alberta, Canada, that borders Glacier National Park in Montana.
More pictures of the Blackfeet Nation festival. The bottom right photo was taken on my 60th birthday with my two daughters.
There are more pictures that I have not seen in ages. It will be fun to go through those, once I am finished with the Georgia house. But that won't be for many more months - after additional driving between Nashville and greater Atlanta, Georgia.
When I stopped again last Sunday the flowers were gone as well as the sun. Below is a map showing where the rest stop is located between Tennessee and Georgia.
I am still in Georgia, working in the house, clearing, cleaning, giving away but I did hurt my back a bit as well as my recently operated knee by moving some heavy objects, so am taking a break today. I'll drive back to Nashville in a couple of days. All the closets are still packed full and while cleaning I always find some items I have not seen in years. Again I found bags with old photos. These are film pictures, taken years ago. My scanner is now in Nashville but I copied some of the photos with my cell phone so I could show them here.
Looking at some of these photos brought back many good memories. I did not look at all of them as I need to spend as much time as I can on clearing out the house. I don't even watch TV apart from the news and weather, and lately the news brought back some memories that were not that good. When I left Paris, France, in the early 1960s, to travel to the USA, a friend who had lived several years here gave me some advice. He said that the US culture was very different from the French, that it was male-oriented. He added that in France boys play with girls from an early age and feel comfortable with them and respect them. They can have close female friends for years without any sexual situation. But in the US, maybe because of boys' dominated sports, starting in schools, gender inequity starts early, and girls are supposed to care about boys' feelings but not vice versa. He also said that there is a great deal of violence against women in the US that goes unreported because abusers are protected and women are discredited, disparaged and blamed. So he added ... "you are pretty, so watch out." And this was back in the 1960s ... Below are some pictures I found of me from about that time.
On my way west I stopped in Washington, DC, to visit a girlfriend from college in the UK. I remember that it was a lovely week-end. My friend said that she had planned to have a picnic in a park with her boyfriend and that he had found a friend for me as a "blind date." She added that he came from a very rich family in Maryland and had just been given a fabulous convertible car. I did not know what a "blind date" was as we don't even have a French word for date, and told her I did not need one, but she said it would be fun. We went to a secluded area of the park along a river, placed a blanket on the ground and the basket of food. They had forgotten the ice for the sodas, and told me to get acquainted with him while they went to get ice. I remember his car as being huge; I looked on Google to find one like his. It was or similar to the Chevrolet Impala below. He was proud of it and wanted to take me on a ride but I declined (I was not awed by that car as at the time my favorites were British sports cars, like the MG, Morgan +4 or Jaguar.) Then he asked if I was impressed that he attended an academy in Annapolis. I did not know what that was and he made fun of me, saying I didn't know much but then I also was a foreigner, so that explained it. He told me that it was the most prestigious naval academy in the world. (Below pictures of the car, and of the US Naval Academy in Annapolis, Maryland.)
He said something like "You are from Gay Paree, then, you know more things like this ..." and he proceeded to pin me on the ground and grab my shirt. I was terrified and did not know what to do. I tried to move from under him but he was big. I started to panic as he was grabbing my bra and pulling my trousers down. But then I heard my friends coming back and he pulled away. They could see I did not look right so I told them I had these terrible cramps and needed to get back home for medicine and they took me back. I never told anyone ever, this is the first time I mention it. I felt terrible shame that he would think because I was French I was easy and tried to forget it. I'll give you one more time I was assaulted, at my first job, in San Francisco a few years later. Here are pictures of me at about that time. I found these yesterday, and they are not technically good.
My office in San Francisco was on Post Street, close to Union Square. It was not very large, maybe about 50 employees or so. I really enjoyed working there and had made many friends, male and women. My best friends were a woman from Texas and also two gay males, who were wonderful gourmet cooks. I was a purchasing clerk and had a kindly manager. I never had to interact with the president of the company, an elder man, who was often away on business. Below are pictures of San Francisco in the 1960s, with Union Square. The postcard of Post Street is vintage, early 1900s.
About 2 or 3 years after I started working there one Friday (I remember it was a Friday because most people did not stay late) I decided to work late to finish some work. I needed to count some items and went into the warehouse in the back - a huge warehouse. It was very dark because of the week-end coming up. I was not sure where the items were and walked up and down the aisles. The president of the company came behind me and asked if he could help me. I told him what I was looking for and when he led me to the back of the warehouse in almost total darkness I was not suspicious. Alas, he turned on me, grabbed me and tried to undo my blouse. I started to shout but he placed his hands on my mouth. Again I was petrified and remembered my last encounter. It was so dark there. He pushed me against the shelves and I fought to get him to move his hands away, doing so I knocked a bunch of boxes on the shelf that went crashing down making a huge noise. Unbeknownst to us there was a warehouse employee working and he came running to see what the noise was. The president said it was a mouse that had scarred me. I don't know if he believed it but I was able to get back to my desk and leave. I was sick about it the whole week-end but did not tell anyone as I needed the job and knew no one would believe me since he was the president. I did not even go to my Clairol hair modeling job that I had on week-ends. (More pictures I found in the closet from that era.)
I had two more instances like these in another company, but not as bad. I never told anyone about any of them until now. The first one happened in the early 1960s or more than 50 years ago! But you know I have never forgotten and as I was writing this tears were falling down my cheek. It's silly I know, it was such a long time ago. I tried to forget but it had been traumatic and I could not. I researched and found out that the US has 75% more rapes than in France, that it is one of the top 3 countries in the world for sexual assaults. Every 98 seconds a woman is sexually assaulted in the US and one out of every 5 women is assaulted in college. The US Justice Dept estimates that 300,000 American women are raped every year (but the CDC estimates that because it is highly unreported the number is closer to 1.3 millions.) The US audience, male and female, does not seem to care and more assaults go unreported as the victims are usually not believed and blamed if they come forward (63% of assaults are unreported and 99% of aggressors go free.) I read a couple of weeks ago that some men reported that when they were children (40+ years ago) and Altar Boys, they had been sexually assaulted by priests. Those men were believed and not ostracized and harassed and no one sent them death threats - but then, they are men, aren't they? As long as women are not taken seriously (women make 51% of the US population but only 19% of the Congress) there won't be much equality under the law. The Parliamentary Union compared in 2018 women in parliament in 193 countries, France came no. 14 and the US no. 103. Well, I better talk about better memories from my old photographs. Below, the top pictures are in Bruges, Belgium. The bottom left is at Butchart Gardens, Victoria, BC, Canada and on the bottom right the Tezcuco Plantation in Burnside, Louisiana, built in 1855.
The top left picture below was taken during the 1996 Summer Olympic Games in Atlanta. We had purchased tickets to attend the bicycle racing games in Stone Mountain. The top right picture was taken in Browning, northwest Montana, the site of the tribal government of the Blackfeet Nation, an American Indian reservation established by treaty in 1855. I had visited my younger daughter who was spending the summer in Montana for her Master's Thesis from Jones Hopkins University. She was studying something about the health of Native American women. The bottom two pictures were taken at Waterton Lakes National Park in Alberta, Canada, that borders Glacier National Park in Montana.
More pictures of the Blackfeet Nation festival. The bottom right photo was taken on my 60th birthday with my two daughters.
There are more pictures that I have not seen in ages. It will be fun to go through those, once I am finished with the Georgia house. But that won't be for many more months - after additional driving between Nashville and greater Atlanta, Georgia.
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Recollection: The Liberation of Paris in August 1944 (final part)
This subject, I am afraid, may not interest most of my readers since it is history of a foreign city, but I thought my grandchildren might read it some day and enjoy it because their grandma was there, at the Paris liberation, just as I enjoyed my grandfather telling me about World War One. My last post, part 3, was going to be my final post until I found out more information that had been made available through the Freedom of Information Act. In part 3, I mentioned that the French Resistance had been vital during WW2 and especially during D-Day in June 1944. In 1946, General of the Army George C. Marshall stated: "The Resistance surpassed all our expectations, and it was they who, in delaying the arrival of German reinforcements and in preventing the regrouping of enemy divisions in the interior, assured the success of our landings. Without the Resistance everything would have been compromised." The Resistance members in France and other French groups based out of the country were under the direction of General de Gaulle, in London. For some reason the US does not recognize de Gaulle and the Resistance's hard work as they do Winston Churchill and the British.
Also in my post, part 3 of the Paris liberation, I explained how the 15,000 US military men and equipment whose pictures had been widely seen and reproduced, walking through the center of Paris on their way to the front, were marching on August 29,1944, three days after Paris was liberated. They walked through Paris and did not stop (they did not take part in any combat in Paris.) Paris was liberated mostly by the Parisians with the help of the FFI (Free French of the Interior or Parisian Resistance.) But this picture of the US Army three days after the liberation is the one that people, from everywhere, remember.
Also in my post, part 3 of the Paris liberation, I explained how the 15,000 US military men and equipment whose pictures had been widely seen and reproduced, walking through the center of Paris on their way to the front, were marching on August 29,1944, three days after Paris was liberated. They walked through Paris and did not stop (they did not take part in any combat in Paris.) Paris was liberated mostly by the Parisians with the help of the FFI (Free French of the Interior or Parisian Resistance.) But this picture of the US Army three days after the liberation is the one that people, from everywhere, remember.
Postcards and stamp showing US troops marching down the Champs-Elysees, without stopping, on August 29, 1944, 3 days after Paris was liberated by the Parisians and Free French forces.
In any case the Parisians greeted the marching US soldiers with delight. Most of them did not know that these troops had just arrived and were marching through and out of town. I insist on this because the Resistance/FFI and Parisian civilians were heroes who sacrificed their lives to liberate Paris and their courage should be recognized and remembered. (Click on collage twice to enlarge.)
France is certainly very grateful to the US and Allied Forces for liberating their country and Europe, but the city of Paris was liberated by the French - this is history that does not minimize in the least all the hard work and sacrifices of the Allies. In France the liberation is not remembered with the image of the US Army marching on August 29, but with General Leclerc and the 2nd Armored Division, who accepted the surrender of Nazi General von Choltitz on August 25, 1944 - the date recognized as the liberation of Paris. Below are Parisians with Leclerc tanks and, on 26 August, celebrating.
Our house in a suburb of Paris, where I spent my teenage years, was on General Leclerc street.
I was interested to find out why President Franklin D. Roosevelt had such an aversion for General de Gaulle (some even call it a pathological hate.) I read many historic documents, non-fiction books, archives, etc. It is difficult to write about all this in just a couple of sentences. FDR wished to only deal with an "elected" government and had recognized the Vichy government. FDR regarded de Gaulle as a conceited young general and "apprentice dictator." FDR had great admiration for General Philippe Petain (1856-1951) a French national hero from his victory at the Verdun battle in WWI and appointed premier of France in June 1940. It was hard for FDR to believe that Petain had turned German collaborator. Petain, aged 83, capitulated to Hitler and formed a puppet government. His government collaborated with Nazi Germany and moved to Vichy (approx. 400 km/250 miles from Paris,) taking orders from Hitler. De Gaulle resigned and flew to London where, singlehandedly he established the "Free French" government in exile and, on 18 June 1940, started his radio calls to the Resistance and French people. Vichy convicted de Gaulle to death in absentia. This was a problem for both Roosevelt and Churchill - who should they work with? Churchill chose de Gaulle and Roosevelt Petain.
After FDR refused to meet with de Gaulle because he had not been "elected" by the French people, de Gaulle wrote a long eloquent letter to him in October 1942, in French, explaining his goals for the freedom of France. In it he explained that, sometimes, people who have not been "elected" could still accomplish much for a country, using Joan of Arc as an example, and he added that once free, the French people could elect who they liked. The letter was translated in English by FDR's Francophobe translators. Through the Freedom of Information Act the letter was made public not so long ago. It showed that it had been translated in such a way to make de Gaulle sound as if he was saying that he was Joan of Arc. FDR did not answer the letter at the time (but made constant jokes about Joan-of-Arc-de-Gaulle.) FDR's cabinet kept working with members of the Vichy government until late 1943 and refused to coordinate with the Free French established in London by de Gaulle - it had been recognized by 37 other countries. FDR did not give de Gaulle the date of the Allied landing in North Africa (French territory at the time,) and FDR's cabinet told him of Mussolini's surrender 4 days late. Even though de Gaulle was in charge of the Resistance and Free French army he was denied access to intelligence by FDR. The Normandy landing was not shared with him until the last minute. Anyone would believe that this was a deliberate insult to General de Gaulle.
On November 22, 1942, US General Mark W. Clark of the combined Allied command had Admiral Darlan, the Vichy government representative, sign a treaty which placed "North Africa at the disposition of the Americans" and made France "a vassal country." Not many people know on this side of the pond that, because of his intense dislike of de Gaulle, Roosevelt wished to govern France after the war and make it a protectorate of the USA. A 1943 letter released to the British Government in 2000 shows this. In that letter of May 8, 1943, Roosevelt said to Churchill "I am more and more of the opinion that we should consider France as a militarily-occupied nation and governed by British and American generals ... We would keep 90% of the [Vichy] mayors and a large percentage of the lesser bureaucrats of the cities and departments. But the important posts would remain the responsibility of the military commander, American and British ... Perhaps [General Charles] de Gaulle can become governor of Madagascar." President Roosevelt wished to promote obedient and docile French General Giraud and take power away from General de Gaulle. FDR knew that only de Gaulle could prevent him from making France a vassal of the US after the end of the war.
Anthony Eden, prime minister of England 1955-1957, wrote in his diary of March 1944 that FDR's absurd and petty dislike of de Gaulle blinded him from making rational policy toward France, and wrote scathingly that FDR planned to "create a bizarre amalgam called "Wallonia" which would include parts of Belgium, Luxembourg, Alsace, Lorraine and the north of France." FDR considered France a power in decay that should not regain its independence after the war, wished to dismember it and create this new state of Wallonia (maybe a compulsory 51st US State?) This project of FDR is not known in the US but it is in France. I read this on an English newspaper a couple of year ago "...a 1943 study commissioned by then US President Franklin Roosevelt envisaged the creation of a "greater Wallonia" that would have incorporated not just French-speaking Belgium, but also Luxembourg, Alsace-Lorraine and the two northernmost department of France." President Roosevelt also thought that a new military alliance such as the United Nations should emerge, but with only the USA, Britain and Russia - France would not be invited to join. Below is President Roosevelt and Dwight Eisenhower en route for Italy and the book I just finished reading on FDR's plans for France.
As early as 1941-42, to keep de Gaulle out of power, Washington planned a military rule for France, the same as for defeated Italy, Germany and Japan. It would have been governed by the "Allied Military Government of Occupied Territories" or Amgot. Hundreds of US officers, administrators, attorneys, military policemen, scientists and physicians were trained secretly for that purpose at the School of Military Government, in Charlottesville, Virginia. A new French currency called "Flag Money" was printed in the US to be used after the Normandy landing (and was used for a couple of months until forbidden by then President de Gaulle.) The currency was similar to US dollars with a French flag, but without the word "republic." Zone Handbooks on France had been printed detailing all the areas of France, and covering local politics, the economy, geography and even up to movie theatres to show only American movies. Civil servants and US war tribunals would have been used in French courts. France would have gone from a "hard German occupation" to a "US military occupation." (French people were forced to use that money and were outraged.) This was averted by General de Gaulle's rapid arrival in Paris at the liberation and immediately installing his legal provisional government.
FDR had even been thinking that since there would be no sovereign government of France, General Eisenhower would be appointed "Governor of France" or "Pro-Consul" such as Paul Bremer was for over a year during the occupation of Iraq in 2003-04, where this US government program was implemented (you can see the results now ...) As late as May 1944 President Roosevelt would not recognized de Gaulle as the head of the Free French Government (who had thwarted his plans) but was made to recognize it in late October 1944. FDR's irrational Francophobia was a problem for Eisenhower who needed to finalize his battle strategy for the rest of the war with the Free French Army and Resistance, directed by de Gaulle (who FDR told him not to contact.) De Gaulle who had a great memory never forgave the US for trying to take France over and for the years worked against him - behind his back. He felt France was treated like an enemy rather than an ally. In the collective memory of the French people this US offense was narrowly avoided by the fast and adroit actions of General de Gaulle, but it sure made for darker relation with the US. How would America have felt if, after France and Lafayette helped Washington (by bringing a force of 45,000 men to fight with Washington's 8,000 soldiers,) France had decided to military occupy the country, placed a puppet French governor, and printed French money to be used instead of the US dollar? just think on that.
At the request of President Roosevelt, General de Gaulle was purposely left out of the Yalta Conference in early 1945. When President de Gaulle opted out of NATO in 1966, wishing France to become free from the superpowers' influences, the US government started a media campaign of anti-French sentiments, which was successful and still is, unfortunately (even the New York Times takes part in it often.) De Gaulle wished for an independent France and was concerned that the USA would try to take it over one way or another. However, in April 2009, French President Sarkozy re-integrated France into NATO.
If General de Gaulle had not swiftly installed the Provisional French Government at the liberation of Paris - who would have taken over? Even though FDR assiduously undercut him and tried to meddle in French affairs de Gaulle had a great admiration for him. At the death of President Roosevelt de Gaulle led the nation in mourning for a week. In 1962 he told columnist Cyrus Sulzberger: "Franklin Roosevelt was a great man, although I did not agree with him, as your know. He led the United States into war and through the war until victory. He was a man of quality." The city of Paris has a metro station named in honor of Franklin D. Roosevelt. I cannot recall reading that there is any underground station, or bus station, in the US named after General de Gaulle, maybe there is one?
General de Gaulle was always surprised when the US media or people here would say that he was anti-American. He affirmed that he was just defending the interests of France, just like Franklin D. Roosevelt would defend the interests of his country. I tried to remember if, while at school in Paris, my friends would talk negatively about the US. I remember that they did, but 90% of what they did not like about the US was their treatment of their black citizens and Native Americans - that was the major reasons for their disapproval. De Gaulle was often rigid and intractable but his deep love for France cannot be denied. He wanted Frenchwomen and Frenchmen to keep sovereignty of their country and lead the liberation of Paris. With him, the Parisians, the coordination of the FFI and the French 2nd Armored Division, they succeeded.
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