NOTRE DAME ‘The whole story of Paris’
The Weekly contributor William Langley marvelled at the cathedral’s beauty just one day before it burned.
ON THE COOL, sunny evening of April 14, I walked along the Quai de Montebello on the Left Bank of Paris, looking, with a familiar sense of wonderment, across the river to the great cathedral of Notre Dame, where the main Sunday mass was being held.
Nowhere could offer up a mass like Notre Dame. From the soaring descants of the choir to the stupendous rumble of its 8000-pipe organ to the incomparable flourishes of filigree stonework, this was a place where religion, art, history and an entire nation’s sense of being converged.
Less than 24 hours later, the 850-year-old cathedral was a burned-out shell.
The blaze…
