Picture of the Week

5 August 2021

Week 28: Le Mans

Filed under: — Administrator @ 05:04

All my photos this week are from the trip to Le Mans for a small international family reunion in celebration of my uncle Joseph’s 90th birthday. We did something similar 5 years ago when he turned 85. Back then we were about 40 people from France, Belgium, Israel, the US and us from Spain. This year, Covid made travelling more difficult, so the Israeli branch was absent, and there were fewer people from across the Atlantic, but it was still very nice. I have shown some of the images of the city of Le Mans here, and some from the family reunion here, but there are also some in this blog that I have not previously posted. The photos are presented chronologically.

28_1
My wife and I spent Bastille Day, 14th July, driving the 1400 km from Alicante to Le Mans. It is not a difficult drive, motorway all the way, although there is usually a backup while passing Bordeaux. But not on this day; the national holiday meant that there was no work-related traffic and no trucks. We arrived at our hotel in Le Mans around 11 p.m., had a couple of beers and a deserved night’s sleep. No photos. The next morning, as I always do when travelling, I got out early for a morning walk. The town’s main square, Place de la République, was almost empty:
DSF7947

28_2
I then walked to the square in front of the préfecture, Place Aristide Briand, where Joseph was going to make a speech on Sunday, during the commemoration of the roundup of French Jews in 1942. This Thursday morning, the square was empty, allowing me to explore the monument in peace:
DSF7948

28_3
Detail of the monument. The obelisk was put up to commemorate the French resistance, the plaque commemorating the deportees was added later:
DSF7952

28_4
I continued my walk, happening on this utterly ridiculous cross-cultural statement:
DSF0189

28_5
I came back to the hotel, and then we walked to Joseph’s house, 5 minutes from the hotel, to have lunch. He lives right in the centre of Le Mans, in a big house from the 18th century, with a magnificent garden, just perfect for a summer lunch. Here is Joseph, holding forth on something or other:
DSF7967

28_6
As usual, lunch was begun with a Le Mans specialty, rillettes:
DSF7964

28_7
And it ended with a small but glorious selection of cheese:
DSF7971

28_8
In the afternoon, four of us–my uncle Zev from Florida, Joseph, Joseph’s partner Nicole and I, went to play an international match of pétanque, another family tradition. As usual, and despite being 90, Joseph utterly wiped the floor with the rest of us:
DSF0206

28_9
In late afternoon, I went for another walk on Place de la République. It was a hot day, and some children were enjoying the water mist in the little urban forest installed on the square:
DSF0212

28_10
The youngest of my French cousins, Joseph’s daughter Isabelle, lives just around the corner from him. Isabelle’s daughter Lea is in her 20s like my daughter but looks younger than her age. She has recently acquired a new member of the family:
DSF0224

28_11
On Friday the 16th we went for lunch at an excellent restaurant a bit outside Le Mans, called Le Pont Rouge. Here, Joseph is performing an important task in every Frenchman’s life, trying the wine. It passed the inspection:
DSF0243

28_12
I noticed the amazing cheese board being served to the neighbouring table:
DSF0247

28_13
A bit later it was our turn:
DSF0252

28_14
After lunch, we went to visit a middle school in Le Mans that was named after Joseph a couple of years ago. This is extremely rare in France (and in Europe), where normally you have to be dead to have a building named after you. Joseph received this special honour in recognition for his work over many years, telling the story of his experiences as a child during the Holocaust, his escape, and generally transmitting a message of hope and tolerance. Joseph has spoken in many different settings, but he is especially keen on speaking to young people. He has spoken at many schools in France and abroad. So it was particularly pleasing for him to be recognised by a school in his hometown:
DSF0262

28_15
The school was on summer vacation, but the principal had agreed to come and give us a tour. In the hallway is a portrait of Joseph, flanked by the Universal Declaration of Human Rights and the Marseillaise. I took this posed photo of 3 senior Wajsmans/Weismanns. Joseph is the oldest member of the clan, followed by my uncle Zev from Florida (84). And my cousin (Zev’s daughter) Renata is the oldest member of my generation, being four years older than me. We had a lot of fun with that notion:
DSF0260

28_16
On Saturday morning, I started the day with an early walk, as usual, taking in details like this piece of street art:
DSF7979

28_17
My daughter Monica had not been able to drive to France with us on Wednesday because she still had an exam to sit on Friday morning. Instead, she flew to Paris on Friday evening, and I picked her up at Orly airport, a couple of hours’ drive from Le Mans. On Saturday morning, she met up with her French cousins Lea and Iris:
DSF7988

28_18
We had lunch at Joseph’s again. Before lunch, I took a portrait of him in his office. This is from where he manages his business empire, as we jokingly say (he used to own a few furniture stores in Le Mans; after retiring, he closed them but still owns the buildings, rented to various companies). More importantly, this is where he prepares his many talks about his wartime experiences. Note the Stars and Stripes on his desk; the village in the Loire valley where he was in hiding for more than 2 years was liberated by American troops in 1944, and he has never forgotten that:
DSF7995

28_19
The star attraction on the lunch table:
DSF8001

28_20
Before we sat down to eat, Joseph said he wanted to say a few words. We all expected something emotional and profound, but this time he just said “cheers” and told us to enjoy the meal. Which we did:
DSF8004

28_21
After lunch, Joseph wanted a group portrait with the young generation. All his grandchildren plus my daughter Monica are in this photo. For Joseph, the young Wajsmans represent the future, and the victory over the evil that tried to erase us from the face of the Earth 75 years ago:
DSF8014

28_22
Sunday the 18th was the big day, and the main reason we were in Le Mans on precisely this date. But as always, I had my solitary walk in the morning, starting on Rue des Minimes, the main shopping street of Le Mans:
DSF0289

28_23
Rue Gambetta, morning light and streetcar:
DSF0291

28_24
Polite sign outside a restaurant, explaining why face masks are mandatory:
DSF0290

Then it was time for the formal part of the Sunday, Joseph’s speech at the commemoration of the roundup of French Jews in 1942. The day before the commemoration the local newspaper Le Maine Libre published a nice interview with Joseph. You can read it here, both in French and in English (my own imperfect translation).

28_25
The roundup of French Jews began on 16th July 1942. Since the mid-1980, on the first Sunday after that date, ceremonies to commemorate this event have been held in many French cities, including Le Mans. For the past decade, Joseph has delivered a speech on this very formal and emotional occasion. Last year was an exception, due to Covid, but this year things are a bit more normal, and the event took place as usual, in front of the préfecture, the seat of the central government in the Sarthe region to which Le Mans belongs. The ceremony begins with various veteran groups marching out from the préfecture to the monument where the speeches take place, 30-40 meters away:
DSF0303

28_26
DSF0320

28_27
Joseph, getting ready:
DSF0309

28_28
Delivering his speech, surrounded by his grandchildren–this is how he wanted it:
DSF0321

28_29
The ceremonies are done, and the veterans retire the colours. I was moved by the presence of the Union Jack; in these Brexit times it is good to remember the contribution made by the UK to the freedoms we enjoy today:
DSF0341

28_30
After the ceremony, a nice surprise. The prefect invited the family and closest friends inside for a reception. He gave a brief and very nice and personal talk to Joseph:
DSF0354

28_31
Joseph responds:
DSF0360

28_32
And then we all walked back to Joseph’s house, 5 minutes away, for lunch (what else?). My daughter was put to work in the kitchen, together with several others:
DSF0376

28_33
Monica’s French cousins, lazing in the grass:
DSF0377

28_34
Francis and Oscar, performing an important task:
DSF0381

28_35
Before we sat down to eat, Joseph did a little speech to the family, expressing his happiness to see us all here. He spoke in French:
DSF0385

28_36
And then his ex-wife Francine, with whom he is (obviously) still on good terms, read the English translation (Francine is English but has lived in France most of her life):
DSF0388

28_37
We finished the day by driving to a place a few km outside Le Mans to go for a hike along the Sarthe river. It was a wonderful end to an intense day, with nice light, dogs and people:
DSF0397

28_38
DSF0399

28_39
DSF0402

More photos from the family reunion are here, and there is also a gallery dedicated to the city of Le Mans.

No Comments

No comments yet.

RSS feed for comments on this post.

Sorry, the comment form is closed at this time.

Powered by WordPress