We Did It! We Got 'Golden
October!' At the top
of the métro stairs, or the bottom
of Montmartre's stairs - 'Le Lamark.'
And Along With It, We Got a Big Bad
Pollution Alert Level Three
Paris:- Saturday, 4. October 1997:- Friday
night's TV-news showed sunbathers on a beach near
Perpignan; some of them swimming in the Mediterranean. When
asked if he thought of being in the office, one laid-back
gent said, "Not much."
Then Perpignan's official weatherman was shown looking
at his Hansel and Gretel weather-station thermometers. He
said Thursday's high of 33.5 C was a record; and to tell
the truth, it would have been a fair temperature for
August.
It is not quite so warm in Paris and the mornings have
been a cool 10 degrees, but at midday, it has been a lot
warmer than practically any day of this summer's July.
While the government goes about its tiresome chores of
announcing new and higher taxes almost daily,
devil-may-care Parisians are walking giddily
around in last summer's clothes while the 'new' season's
winter threads gather dust on store shelves. From
inside Le Lamark, to the stairs, or to the
métro.
The dateline above says 4. October - so its now
official! - its 'Golden October' time in Paris. If you had
the misfortune to be someplace damp and drizzly during the
recent 'summer,' jump on a jet today and get yourself to
Paris as quick as you can.
'Golden October' means you get mid-summer weather in the
daytime, cool evenings for dressing up, plus you can take
advantage of the full fall offering of Paris activities. I
won't say this is a one-time opportunity; but the
possibility of it happening again in this millennium, is
remote.
Every Blue Sky Has a Bit of Silver Smog
The flip-side of the 'Golden October' story in Paris, is
smog. There is a solid high-pressure lid over the
Ile-de-France; and there has been little wind, so warmth
and diesel combined on Tuesday to send air-quality into the
Red-Alert zone.
When this happened, in the 12th arrondissement,
Dominique Voynet, the minister for
the environment and leader of the 'Green' Party called the
Prime Ministre, Lionel Jospin, and they set off the
alarm. Odd or even, it's the last number before the
letters that counts.
Locally this is called 'level three' and it has been
agreed that this will set off emergency measures. One of
them was to ban cars with, on Wednesday, even-numbered
plates.
Le Parisien devoted its front page to making this as
clear as possible to its readers. An odd number is okay or
'Oui,' and an even number is not, or 'Non.' If you are
caught 'even' on an 'odd' day, the fine is 900 francs
On an even-numbered day of the month, I think it would
be reversed. This is logical and everybody should be able
to remember it. But, suppose all the smog-alert days are
'odd.' It would mean the 'evens' would never get their
turn. It is probably for a reason such as this that Rome
abandoned this system in 1993.
Wednesday's big surprise, which caused Le Parisien to
print an editorial on its Thursday front page, was the fact
that Parisians wholeheartedly accepted abandoning their
beloved cars.
The habitual morning jams leading into the city were
less than half of normal, even though the total traffic
reduction was estimated at only 20 percent - even-numbered
cars with pool-riders were permitted, for example. The
biggest surprise for travellers was the regional public
transport's decision to give everybody a free ride - and
passenger traffic was up by five to ten percent.
Okay, these figures don't seem like much. I rode the
bus number 29 from the gare
Saint-Lazare across town to the gare de Lyon, and the trip
- through many narrow and usually clogged streets - was
almost swift. The bus was pretty full most of the way, and
there were more people waiting at busstops than the number
usually seen.
Evening TV-news showed pedestrians walking across an
empty place de la Concorde, and evening rush-hour traffic
racing along the Seine quais - when it is usually crawling
or outright stalled.
A cyclist said it was great and in the next breath said
it was very dangerous - because the few cars around were
going much faster than usual. Usual is, the cyclist goes
faster.
There were jokes too. The government is trying to
somehow squeeze a 35-hour workweek into reality; and people
were saying, why not just work on odd or even days - 'la
alternée.'
The authorities are very pleased with how it turned out;
they apparently had no idea whether residents would accept
it or stage a revolution.
It could be, as often seems to be the case, that public
opinion is far ahead of management thinking.After passing
a bad day in Paris, you have a rotten evening,
feeling lousy. Most of us are grown up and can handle it -
but there are a lot of kids and people with breathing
problems. For them, air pollution is pure poison. Le
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