In Praise of the Internet
I got into computers way back in 1984, through the happy circumstance of working in a very forward-thinking electric power company. I frankly loved DOS -- I believe learning computer methods improved my cognitive skills. And later as a temp I was even paid to learn what various software would do. So from learning 7 separate processing programs back in the day, all the way up to the Internet, I've been along for a grand ride!
Then yesterday's experience just about topped all. I clicked on Google Earth and started exploring, idly plunking in the address where I lived all those many years ago. Amazingly, up came 52 rue de Coulmiers in Orleans, France. I could see cars parked on only one side of the street -- still the same alternate days system. And I could make out the same 2-story apartment buildings -- nothing had changed!
I also discovered the bakery where we got the most delectable custard-filled pastries, plus government offices just a few blocks away. And photos -- lots of photos, astounding churches that I'd forgotten and "Joanie on Her Pony" as the GI's called the shiny Joan of Arc statue in the town square.
And that led me to read up on my history. It seems that the graceful bridge across the Loire River was built in the 18th century -- centuries after the Maid of Orleans fought the British, got Charles VII anointed king in the cathedral at Reims. And it so happens it was yesterday's date, May 30, in 1431 that she was burned at the stake.
What a sad history but such a pretty town and indelible memories ...
Positively,
Carolan
Then yesterday's experience just about topped all. I clicked on Google Earth and started exploring, idly plunking in the address where I lived all those many years ago. Amazingly, up came 52 rue de Coulmiers in Orleans, France. I could see cars parked on only one side of the street -- still the same alternate days system. And I could make out the same 2-story apartment buildings -- nothing had changed!
I also discovered the bakery where we got the most delectable custard-filled pastries, plus government offices just a few blocks away. And photos -- lots of photos, astounding churches that I'd forgotten and "Joanie on Her Pony" as the GI's called the shiny Joan of Arc statue in the town square.
And that led me to read up on my history. It seems that the graceful bridge across the Loire River was built in the 18th century -- centuries after the Maid of Orleans fought the British, got Charles VII anointed king in the cathedral at Reims. And it so happens it was yesterday's date, May 30, in 1431 that she was burned at the stake.
What a sad history but such a pretty town and indelible memories ...
Positively,
Carolan
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