The last Vespasienne
My friend Kevin ( his day today on the calendar.. St Kevin pray for us…) has recently discovered that there had been a pissotière in Manchester, and I told him we had pissotières called Vespasiennes in Paris, but that they had disapeared.
But in fact only one remains, on the Boulevard Arago, and it looks bucolic, under the trees, doesn’t?
The high wall you can see behind is the prison “La Santé” ( strange name for a prison!) why is there still a pissotière here? as a sort of memorabilia of old times, when those places had a bad reputation and were horrible stinking places?
Funny, I’m reading a book that tells the story of a little boy in the years after the second world war, and there is a complete chapter about the pissotières…
This is my Pissotière-week!