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Lab projects at 8:30, tutorials at 10:30, research meeting at 14:00, lecture at 15:30, soccer at 18:00, then finish preparing tutorials for tomorrow...
Soccer fields in Uni are nice, too bad the player is not worth of it... I guess my partners wonder how can such a great soccer nation can produce such a lousy player... I do wonder...

Les plantagenêt

Before arriving here I hed heard about the "vieux Mans"and its typical houses, which I visited as soon as I could (not hard to find, just go straight to the highest building, the Cathedral). However most of the signs and indications in the tram call the place "Cité Plantagenêt". I didn't bother much figuring out what that meant as my mind was occupied with more urgent matters.

When I first stayed in my new old house I arrived already at night, and the streets were still inhabited by these little creatures that escaped a Bosch painting and colonised these pavements and buildings. When I arrive in a new place and have to absorb a lot of information while being worried with practical matters, many new things stick to the brain in a subliminal form. That's why for me the Plantagenêt will always be these strange little figures. They are no longer projected in the streets, but I'm sure they're hiding in my attic (which I didn't visit yet).

Anyway the official story is that the Plantagenêt were a royal house that originated not far from here (in Angers) and ruled most of France and the Brithish Islands in its apogee. The house of Anjou was the ruling dynasty in England until the late 15th century, providing 15 kings. Le Mans is apparently an important place for this house because the first Plantagenêt king of England was baptized here (and their parents living around probably, but wikipedia doesn't go that far).

About the little creatures, they are remaints of a light show which is an important event in Le Mans called "la Nuit des Chimères" in which all the facades in the old town are projected with colourful paintings. I missed this this year so you'll have to wait till next year for the pictures.

Singularités d'une culture gauloise

Which other culture would allow you to see a film from a small country on the edge of Europe, in its original language, and in a small town as Le Mans? I'm not sure that even in the country of origin of the film that would be possible.

Well it is true that Oliveira is the oldest living cinema director in the world, still producing movies after his 100th birthday and almost 80 years of career... But its not your mainstream production that reaches every corner of the globe... It's a simple story, with simple almost mechanical characters. The end is so sudden that the whole theatre remained seated, waiting for an explanation or a conclusion...

French title "Singularités d'une jeune fille blonde", in the Cinema des cinéastes, your (litterally) underground cinema in Le Mans

Il était une fois...

A town that had a central role in the poiltical plot of western europe (more to come)... A few centuries followed where not much seems to have happened (at least from the point of view of who has just arrived), while neighbouring towns were becoming more and more present in the history of the country...

The twentieth century arriving, someone decided that the town had to be famous at least for 24 hours, so a car race was created to last just that long. The cars went round a few times, but people were not satisfied with a day of fame per year. So other races followed, in different sets of 24 hours, adding a theme day for trucks, motorbikes, bicycles, roller skates...

But indeed why stop at 24 hours? Why not a 25th hour? What for? What is missing? Culture! So the 25ème heure du livre saw the light!

In a beautiful setting, between the old town and the Sarthe river, on the quays, a 200 m long tent is erected, and 30000 people in a town of 140000 come to browse, read or buy... As a plus, an exotic theme... Mongolia, from which I retain wonderful tunes and voices

New home in old building

It is as old as it seems, however it has many conforts of a modern house: a fridge, a toilet... that's enough for the basic needs I guess.
Couldn't fit a bed through the staircase (I'm occupying both floors with windows), but I hope the wonders of swedish furniture design will solve all my problems soon.
Windows don't have double-glass, which worries me a bit because winters are supposed to be cold around here... i thought... someone told me today that it doesn't snow as often as in Paris... I'm not convinced. Well, weather has been quite warm for the moment.

Reviving this blog

Ok, I'm picking up this old blog once again. I will write in english french and portuguese and whatever language I get to learn next... So that as many friends can read me, and so that I don't forget how to write in any of the languages.

I feel that it's easier to post here (hopefully posts will be more frequent than before), and also since I moved places I had to move blogs as well.

Keep visiting!