This story begins in the
Paris Metro a few days ago. Jessica’s sister Erica met her friends Peter and
Martha at the Gare de Paris-Est train station upon their arrival from Berlin
Friday evening. While waiting for the metro to take them from the train station
to our home, Martha rearranged her jacket and bags and had not quite gotten
things together when the metro train arrived. They jumped on the train.
As the doors were closing, a
young, observant Parisian named Pierre spoke urgently to Martha, saying that
she did not have as many possessions as she had when she arrived in the metro
station. Sure enough, Martha had left two bags on the platform that contained
their money, passports and other belongings that one does not really want to
lose.
During the two-minute ride to
the next stop, Pierre had time to scheme. When the doors opened, he bolted up
the stairs and across to the opposite platform, caught the train going in the
opposite direction, and traveled back to the previous stop. Pierre’s girlfriend
Eva got Peter, Martha and Erica off the train, all the while keeping in cell
phone contact with Pierre.
When Pierre returned to the
original metro platform, the bags were nowhere in sight. A homeless man, surrounded
by all his worldly possessions, lay close to the spot where they had boarded
the train.
Peter simulating a homeless person in the metro
Pierre questioned the man. He
denied any knowledge of the missing belongings.
Pierre, however, noticed something sticking out from behind the homeless
man’s pillow. The two bags were
“recovered”.
Pierre returned on the next
train to his girlfriend Eva, Peter, Martha and Erica who already knew of the
successful recovery. Gracious tears were shed, kisses given, and Peter and
Martha extended a drink invitation to Pierre and Eva.
They accepted and the five of
them had a great conversation and Martha told them what a great heart Pierre
had.
In the course of their
conversation, they learned that Pierre and Eva live near us in the 7th
arrondissement. Pierre has some notoriety in the skateboard community since he
has skateboarded from Paris to Copenhagen, and from San Francisco to San
Diego! Eva biked with him on the
California trip. Martha told them about
the AIDS bike ride she did from San Francisco to Los Angeles, establishing an
even greater connection. You can go to
Pierre and Eva’s blog here to see the marvelous photography of Pierre on his
custom skateboard and Eva on her bike.
So, the next time someone
says something nasty about the Parisians, just remember the story of Pierre and
Eva.
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