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The attack in Paris has disturbed me more than the bombings of London ever did. London is used to being bombed; it can take it- as the old wartime slogan said. I keep thinking how Paris is the city of light- the home of the philosophes and the revolution and in some ways the cultural heart of Europe- and how an attack on it is a blasphemy against all that is best in our civilisation. The odd thing is I don't even like Paris that much- the stones and tarmac of it, I mean- but then I'm not thinking about stones and tarmac...
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Date: 2015-01-07 10:47 pm (UTC)Paris was a place of beautiful escape. We would stay near Boulevard Richard Lenoir, near where the atrocity took place. It was so lovely.
Those scum. And they killed one of their own. That unfortunate policeman they shot in cold blood was a Muslim.
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Date: 2015-01-08 08:21 am (UTC)It was a truly grisly affair.
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Date: 2015-01-08 08:20 am (UTC)However, it's not new, even in Paris.
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Date: 2015-01-08 09:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-08 11:43 am (UTC)