A "soul boat" from a coming-of-age ritual practiced in Indonesia
Masks are everywhere in the Quai Branly.
This shield is from Papua New Guinea but looks like Beowulf could have carried it.
One of the figures in the "soul boat"
Wolf-headed figures representing an Aztec god
Aztec goddesses
Mexican folk art
An ancestral pole from British Columbia
Some of the figures on the pole
A protective statue from Gabon
The Quai Branly's holdings that are not formally on display are shelved behind glass in the middle of the museum.
My standard joke is that these are my students--actually they are slit gongs from somewhere in Africa (I don't remember which country).
These are actually my students. I'm going to miss them.
From the museum we walked to Rue Cler, which is a well-known market street that also contains several cafés and restaurants. Our original plan was to pick up food for a picnic and take it to the Eiffel Tower, but yesterday was chilly and windy and the museum was oddly cold. So we opted to eat indoors instead and wound up in a casual but well-decorated Italian restaurant where everyone inhaled large quantities of pizza and pasta. It was just the right thing after a long-ish walk on a windy day.
I walked back to the métro the long way after lunch: from Ecole Militaire métro stop where I dropped off my students, back past the Eiffel Tower, all the way to Alma-Marceau métro stop. It was a roundabout route but I got a few good photos out of it:
We finished up the day with a very convivial faculty dinner. After running out of wine at our last dinner, we may have overcompensated slightly & ended up with about 4 unopened bottles. But I merely wanted to make sure my colleagues drank my bottle of Vouvray Petillant, which they did very cheerfully. Success! It's great to work with people that you actually want to have dinner with.
5 more sleeps till home. Some students have asked me if I'm eager to get back and I say I'm 50% eager, 50% sad to leave.
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