When I left Philadelphia in mid-October,
I expected rainy, overcast skies and a chill in the air to
greet me at my destination. Instead I arrived to find Paris
and Parisians under the spell of Indian Summer. Unlike New
York, Paris has virtually no skyscrapers and so when the sun
shines, the whole city lights up. That grim public face that
Parisians are famous for seemed softer around the edges –
or perhaps it was just a trick of that beautiful light. In
any case, Paris felt warm and relaxed. The frenzy of fashion
week was behind us, the exorbitant price of hotels had dropped
to a reasonably absurd level, and I could get a table at my
favorite restaurants without having to book months in advance.
I was in Paris to do a little business, see family and friends,
take in the ballet and opera, and indulge in favorite pastimes
and rituals, such as eating and drinking (it was white truffle
and cèpe season – heaven on earth!)
and keeping up-to-date on what the well-dressed Parisienne
is wearing. I am happy to report that, although the Parisian
teen-ager in her low-rise, skinny jeans and sneakers is practically
indistinguishable from her American cousin, the chic Parisian
woman is still alive and well and strolling the Boulevards
of Paris in her high heels and Hermès scarf.
Although we saw a lot of bold plaids and hounds-tooth checks
on the fall/winter runways last spring, most Parisiennes
still favor classic, well-cut neutrals with small splashes
of color in their accessories, the most important of which
is still the artfully-tied scarf. In fact, the importance
of the scarf in the Parisian woman’s wardrobe can never
be underestimated. They come in every color and pattern, size
and material, and everyone wears them. One of the many reasons
for their omnipresence in the Parisienne’s wardrobe
is that they take up so little space. They can be folded and
tucked away into drawers. Space is at a premium in Paris.
Apartments are tiny and bedrooms are even tinier. The over-stuffed,
walk-in closet in the American bedroom simply does not exist
in Paris, or for that matter in most of France. The Frenchwoman’s
wardrobe must fit neatly into an Armoire – those beautiful,
ornately-carved, in some cases centuries-old, pieces of furniture,
which actually hold very little by American standards.
As a result, the Parisienne chooses each piece with
great care and learns from an early age how to do more with
less. She likes a bargain as much as her American cousin does,
but she won’t buy something just because it is on sale.
She may take months to find the perfect little jacket to go
with her new skirt, but she is patient and she is relentless,
and, in the end, she gets exactly what she wants, at the price
she wants to pay.
When I want to observe the Parisienne in her natural
habitat, I go to Angélina’s, my favorite Salon
de thé on the Rue de Rivoli, where I met my friend,
Sylvie, one afternoon, for tea. Sylvie is a tall, stunning
blonde, who is always impeccably put together. She is a native
Parisian, a terrific cook, speaks four languages and travels
the world for Air France. It was a lovely warm afternoon,
and the lovely ladies of Paris were at their loveliest. When
we finished our tea and macarons, Sylvie and I strolled
down the Rue de Rivoli to the Musée des Arts Décoratifs,
which is devoted to fashion and the decorative arts. It is
actually part of the vast Louvre complex. The fashion wing
is currently hosting a magnificent retrospective of the great
couturier Balenciaga, with over 160 pieces on display spanning
more than four decades of his work. His clothes have a sculptural,
almost architectural, look to them, particularly in the draping,
which left me in absolute awe.
The next day, as I drove south from Paris to spend a long
weekend with family in the Vendée region, it occurred
to me that most of the Balenciaga daytime ensembles I had
seen the day before were so classic and timeless that they
would look absolutely right on any of the lovely ladies I
had seen sipping tea at Angélina’s the day before.
While we are not all lucky enough to have an original Balenciaga
hanging in our closets, we can all work towards building that
perfect wardrobe by investing in the best quality, classic
pieces we can afford, and learning how to do more with less,
as the Parisienne does. Besides, as I tell my clients,
if it doesn’t fit into a Parisian Armoire, you probably
can get along without it, n’est-ce pas? |
