Friday 20 May 2011

Always look up : the mystery of the blue bird


One swallow does not make a summer
This post really sums up the theme of this blog. A thing of beauty is a joy for ever wherever you happen to find that thing. A few years ago I bought a book called Seize the Day as a present for a friend. I admit it. I seized the book figuring that my need was greater than my friend's. Anyway the book, which has a foreword by the late Anita Roddick, is simply a collection of good advice, whether practical, philosophical, esoteric or spiritual. There are 366 pages, a thought for each day including February 29th in leap years. A wide range of famous and not-so-famous high-achievers and eccentrics each contributed something for a day that was special for them. There was one suggestion that caught my eye because it seemed so easy to do. The thought for April 7 is simply, Always Look Up. PJ Kavanagh, poet, columnist and actor gave this advice given to him first by an architect friend. When you walk through towns along the high street, Always Look Up. You might see architectural treats, ironwork, columns, sculpture, cornices, stained glass, inscriptions or gargoyles that you miss when you are focused on the pavement.

And so to Juvisy-sur-Orge post office. It is in itself an interesting example of early 20th architecture. According to the local suburban architecture museum, it was designed by an architect named Aubert and was built between 1930 and 1938. So it must have survived the heavy bombardment by the Allies in 1944. The curves of the administration side of the building are almost like a wedding cake.
Here’s the thing of beauty that I walked past for at least 4 years because I wasn’t looking up. This little fellow was hiding in the middle of all that red brick just above the lintel of a disused doorway.

La Hirondelle, Swallow


There’ll be bluebirds over 
At the beginning of the century the French post office was part of the all-encompassing PTT - Postes, Télégraphes et Téléphones. You can see how the style of the PTT logo changed from Art Nouveau to Art Deco over the years. However when the post office became independent from telecommunications in 1960, Guy Georget designed the new La Poste logo. Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Is it a paper dart? It’s whatever you think will wing your message as fast as possible to its destination. It is also been transformed over time but the yellow of the French post box remains.

But there’s a mystery. Was the swallow already a symbol of La Poste/PTT before Georget’s iconic logo came into being? Is the current logo based on a swallow? Or was the bird tile added to Juvisy post office when the logo changed? The style of ceramic colours and the parallel lines on the tile is certainly in keeping with the Art Deco of the 1930s. The swallow may relate to the tattoos sailors would get to symbolise how far they had sailed, their one true love, or drowned souls being carried up to heaven. The thought that swallows could send messages and migrate far away is summed up in a poem by Lord Alfred Tennyson.

‘O Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light
Upon her lattice, I would pipe and trill,
And cheep and twitter twenty million loves.’
Of course though this is a physical example of the rewards of Always Looking Up, the advice can be taken figuratively. Maybe just changing the tilt of our thoughts can help us see things that have been there all along just waiting to catch our attention.

Always look up







2 comments:

  1. Very art deco.

    As I've been in France quite a while now, when I'm back in my home town in the UK I notice things about my old surroundings that I never really noticed when I lived there.

    Oh and I look up now. :)

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  2. Fabulous entry. Love the swallow tile. I thought you might like to see this little chap:
    http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHnt8dtWCEE/Te8AhtoGl6I/AAAAAAAABZI/y1jR7kzQQAk/s1600/SALTO+VINTAGE+MAIL.jpg

    Did you know... "Swallows: These tiny bird tattoos, once the sign of a mutineer, eventually became a symbol of nautical miles traveled by its wearer. One swallow, usually tattooed on the chest, meant 5,000 miles traveled by sea. They also were meant to return the wearer safely home."

    Check out www.sailorjerry.com

    Fx

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