jeudi 27 novembre 2014

Bruxelles en novembre!


Un climat typiquement belge, Un ciel couvert et gris, comme je me les rappelle! Le pavé mouillé!

Une matinée d’affaires; bouquinage chez «passa porta » sur Danseart; déjeuner à coté chez «Bonsoir Clara» (cabillaud et mousse au chocolat); achat (pour Cy) à une boutique locale…

En après-midi, je me rends en métro à l’Atomium  Le symbole de Bruxelles » comme dit la publicité), tout au nord de la ville. Souvenir de l’Expo ’58! Tout près du stade (est-ce le stade du Roi Beaudoin - renommé en 2000 - où s’est produite la tragédie (39 victimes) dite de « Heysel »  en 1985?  À l’intérieur (des bulles); une exposition sur le design belge à travers les âges. Temps humide; on distingue à peine l’Atomium  (métallique) sous ce ciel tout gris!

Diner chez «Comme chez Soi» (pas loin de l’hôtel): 4e génération depuis 1926! Petit mais mémorable cuisine (voir entrée séparée dans le fichier Belgique). Dans un endroit style Art Nouveau, comme si c’était de Horta, mais l’endroit a été reconstruit en 1988!

Le lendemain : travail et exercice à l’hôtel (l’Amigo). Départ, sur Paris par train, et Fontainebleau par taxi.

Bruxelles, le 27 novembre 2014

mardi 4 novembre 2014

Brazil – Fall of 2014


 
Long flight to Sao Paulo from Toronto (10 hours; I slept the first 3 – I left Paris that morning and had 6 hours overlay in Toronto! - but was awake for the remaining 7!)

First time in Brazil, this enormous country (if you look at a map, it is more than half of South- America, and half of its population – about 200 million people, made up of ‘diversity’ at all levels – race from everywhere – but all “Brazilian” in the end! – money-wise, etc.). Portuguese!

Sao Paolo, a real metropolis: Sao Paolo is the largest city of the country – municipality: 12 million people; metro area: 20 million (not that I counted them but wikipedia says! – if not of all the Americas. One of the largest of the world. Home of such museums as that of the Museum of Ipiranga, the São Paulo Museum of Art, and the Museum of the Portuguese Language. It is the site of the Brazilian Grand Prix of Formula One;  it is the host  of the world's largest gay pride parade. People from the city of São Paulo are known as paulistanos. The city is also colloquially known as "Sampa"; and also the "Cidade da Garoa" (city of drizzle) apparently.
 

The Intercon hotel (where I am staying) is very close to the Avenida Paulista, the emblematic thoroughfare of Sao Paulo with all its tall buildings! I walked down the street to nearby MASP (Museu de Arte de Sao Paulo). It is a private non-profit institution founded in 1947 by a local media tycoon,  Assis Chateaubriand, and an Italian art lover who became its first director,  Pietro Maria Bardi (a museum created in this city, rather than Rio where it was presumably intended, because that is where the money is –and a lot was needed to get it going!) It is lodged in a 2-story concrete and glass building, representing the modern architecture of Sao Paulo, built at the end of the sixties – I don’t like it much!. Free of charge that day! Mostly temporary exhibitions: photography “CIDADES INVISÍVEISon the first floor, and paintings: “PASSAGENS POR PARIS - ARTE MODERNA NA CAPITAL DO SÉCULO XIX”; “O TRIUNFO DO DETALHE (E DEPOIS, NADA)”; and “DEUSES E MADONAS - A ARTE DO SAGRADO” on the second.^I rember among others a few Modiglianis. (It is well known internationally for its permanent European art collection but I did not find\see it – nor was I gone there for that!)

Business meeting in Centro – busy streets!

Had dinner on the second night  at KAA, a favorite of my guest, a Canadian who works for a French firm (Thales)in Sao Paulo for the last 4 years and whom I knew from Shanghai (Alcatel)! A restaurant full of Atlantic plants! (They have a green wall – I did not see much of it as I was seating my back to it!) I had a Brazilian specialty, a fish cooked iin some local sauce – I cannot find the menu on line! Very good though!

 





Rio de Janeiro: flew from Sao Paulo and arrived at Santos Dumont airport at about lunch time andit took about one hour to fly! (Santos-Dumont who spent most of his life in France is a local hero of the aviation industry!) Staying at Santa Teresa Hotel (the pool,above) in the Santa Teresa neighborhood. French-developed; very nice! Had lunch at the hotel restaurant, Tereze: very good fish (grouper, in a very delicate sauce!)


Went to walk on Copacabana Beach, (half hour car ride from hotel) around the Copacabana Palace hotel (where I took the phone call from AGS succession manager); very Miami-like, with tall residential buildings all along the avenue that borders the beach!

Breakfast every morning at the Tereze (hotel designated place for breakfast) at 7H – good spread; could have eggs for same price!

Spent the day after arrival on business, at offices far away in Bahia (on Avenida Das Americas) Came back along the coast (one hour and a half in the heavy Friday traffic - twice as long than otherwise!) Went by several beaches – San Conrado; Vidigal, Leblon – before fabled Ipanema and Copacabana…Drove by another beach, Botafogo -  almost abandoned because it gives on a harbor dirty with leaked oil I suppose! Gone as far as the height of the Santos Dumont airport before going up to SantaTeresa!

Dinner at Aprazivel , one of the better restos in Brazil. I was told – not bad but noisy I found

Watched a documentary (on TV5, from Radio-Canada!) on Rio by night!  Dancing everywhere! Poverty does not seem to take the “joie de vivre” away from people!


Early morning visit to the Cristo Redentor, this 38 meter-high statue of Jesus-Christ, built (1921-31) on top of the Concovado (it sits at some 700 meter-high), facing the other site so defining Rio iin the imagination of people, the Sugar Loaf. The statue, considered to be Art Deco work, because of its design but also because of the 3-centimeter mosaic pieces from Paris that cover it, is a huge attraction for tourists, Brazilians or otherwise. Thereis a little chapel in the base of the statue…and devoted people (Catholics I would think) praying out loud (with a PA system) in front of the statue!... It is located in a jungle, the Parque Nacional da Tijuca, through which you gently drive! We stopped on the drive back (at the driver’s suggestion) at a place that seems not to be well-known, to admire the view on both sides…

 
 

 

Went then for a bicycle ride (did not think about my current condition of dizziness before I rented!) along Ipanema Beach, all the way to Leblon neighborhood, for lunch on Rua Dias Ferreira where one finds a succession of stark, modern restos, serving mainly International cuisine (settled on restaurante Quadrucci)

Visited temporary exhibitions at the Museu de Arte do Rio (MAR) in Centro. One of the temporary exhibitions focused on favelas: I understood where these rather poor urban settlements - there are apparently 800 in Rio some very small, some very large – come from (arriving black slaves in the 18th and 19th century squatted in the periphery of existing habitations and started a trend!)


Could not pass the cable ride to the top of the Sugar Loaf! It’s done in two steps: first on top of … then off to the top of the Sugar loaf. Magnificent view (360 degrees) of all Rio. This is the third cable system installed (in 2008); the first one (German) was in 1912 (only the 3rd system ever in the world at the time), and the second one in 1972 (Italian)


Rio is getting ready for the Summer Olympic Games (5 to 21 of August in 2016). This is a prelude to a future visit!?...
Rio de Janeiro, Nov 3 2014