{"id":1578,"date":"2012-10-22T15:38:49","date_gmt":"2012-10-22T07:38:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/?p=1578"},"modified":"2012-10-22T15:57:54","modified_gmt":"2012-10-22T07:57:54","slug":"kyle-megan-at-the-pont-des-arts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/?p=1578","title":{"rendered":"Kyle &#038; Megan at the Pont des Arts"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is Pont des Arts &#8230; the foot bridge\u00a0across the Seine from the Louvre where of late lovers place their love locks and then throw the key in the river. \u00a0If we had a <strong>real<\/strong>\u00a0 pedestrian bridge in Perth, Kyle and Megan wouldn&#8217;t have had to travel so far &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Ken was here as well and I include his insights below: we certainly had similar feelings as we stood on the Pont &#8211; though we couldn&#8217;t help thinking Ken needed a few months in Ladakh to really get his head around civilisation.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I am standing on the Pont des Arts in Paris. On the one side of the Seine is the harmonious, reasonable facade of the Institute of France, built as a college in about 1670. On the other bank is the Louvre, built continuously from the Middle Ages to the nineteenth century: classical architecture at its most splendid and assured. Just visible upstream is the Cathedral of Notre Dame &#8211;not perhaps the most lovable of cathedrals, but the most rigorously intellectual fa\u00e7ade in the whole of Gothic art. [&#8230;]<\/p>\n<p>What is civilisation? I do not know. I can&#8217;t define it in abstract terms &#8211;yet. But I think I can recognise it when I see it: and I am looking at it now.&#8221; \u00a0Sir Kenneth Clark,<em> Civilization<\/em>, 1969<\/p>\n<\/div><div class=\"flexslider\"><ul class=\"slides\"><li><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"904\" height=\"500\" src=\"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Kyle-Megan-3-904x500.jpg\" class=\"slide-image\" alt=\"\" \/><\/li><li><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"904\" height=\"500\" src=\"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Kyle-Megan-2-904x500.jpg\" class=\"slide-image\" alt=\"\" \/><\/li><li><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"904\" height=\"500\" src=\"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Kyle-Megan-1-904x500.jpg\" class=\"slide-image\" alt=\"\" \/><\/li><\/ul><\/div><div class=\"content\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is Pont des Arts &#8230; the foot bridge\u00a0across the Seine from the Louvre where of late lovers place their love locks and then throw the key in the river. \u00a0If we had a real\u00a0 pedestrian bridge in Perth, Kyle and Megan wouldn&#8217;t have had to travel so far &#8230; Ken was here as well [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"gallery","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1578","post","type-post","status-publish","format-gallery","hentry","category-chris","post_format-post-format-gallery"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2Afwe-ps","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1578"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1588,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578\/revisions\/1588"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1578"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1578"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/josephinewilson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1578"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}