Theo Bruinsma -- San Francisco

  After arriving underground by train from Nice, I walked up the stairs, stepped into Monaco, and immediately noticed how clean the streets were. I looked up at the buildings and saw how perfectly maintained they were. Everything around me seemed new and fresh. As I walked, a Bentley passed me, followed by a Ferrari and Vespa scooters. Amazing. I was in a completely different world. Most people were well-dressed and I felt comfortable and safe everywhere. The closer I got to the casino area the more glamorous the architecture became, with French designer shops like Versace and Louis Vuitton lining the ground floors of modern, luxurious apartment buildings near the casino square in Monte Carlo. Monaco seemed too good to be true. Was it real? Was Monaco a real place or had I stumbled into a make-believe world, a kind of Disneyland for stylish adults? At times it felt unreal, as if I were dreaming. I thought of the French philosopher René Descartes who asked himself: “Is it possible t...

The crane is the most common bird in Monaco The air in Monaco is always clean Sometimes a raven can be seen But the crane bird is everywhere Buildings rising here and there All the cranes bear the same name From a family with great fame They rule the skies of Monaco Better to be their friend than their foe In the distance is the palace Where the Prince is pacing with malice Another day another scandal The priest shook his head and lit a candle Who had leaked the dirt? To cause the monarchy so much hurt Who made the man with the crown Look like such a clown? Surrounded by the wrong men Punished by a poison pen Though he still has his crown Many greet him with a hidden frown In Monaco the cranes are everywhere Buildings rising here and there The Crane (bird) J.B. Pastor & Fils

"Mirror Mirror on the wall Who is the most popular of them all" "Professor Pim" the mirror said The man the Queen wanted dead The Queen hated Professor Pim For he had called her son dumb and dim With only a few days away Professor Pim would have a say The Queen's ministers had warned her The election was around the corner If Professor Pim would become the Prime Minister of the Neverlands He would hold her future in his hands Without a poison apple around A useful idiot had to be found The Queen's men found such a man And quickly drew up a plan Pim was ambushed in a parking lot He was shot, shot, shot Professor Pim was no more And the Queen found a new man to adore She named her favorite horse after him The man who had murdered Pim No politician thereafter made fun of the crown Because they all wanted to stick around And that's why they call it the Neverlands Because the people will never know their plans

Après être arrivé sous terre par le train depuis Nice, j’ai monté les escaliers, pénétré dans Monaco, et immédiatement remarqué la propreté des rues. En levant les yeux vers les bâtiments, j’ai constaté à quel point ils étaient parfaitement entretenus. Tout autour de moi semblait neuf et frais. En marchant, une Bentley m’a dépassé, suivie d’une Ferrari et d’une nuée de scooters Vespa vrombissants. Incroyable. J’étais dans un monde totalement différent. La plupart des gens étaient élégamment vêtus, et je me sentais à l’aise et en sécurité partout. Plus je m’approchais de la zone du casino, plus l’architecture devenait glamour, avec des boutiques de créateurs français comme Versace et Louis Vuitton occupant les rez-de-chaussée d’immeubles d’appartements modernes et luxueux près de la place du casino à Monte-Carlo. Monaco semblait trop beau pour être vrai. Était-ce réel ? Monaco était-il un lieu authentique, ou avais-je pénétré dans un monde imaginaire – une sorte de Disneyland pour adult...

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