In its early 20th century prime, the Orient-Express was hailed as a “Magic Carpet to the East,” a revolutionary—and impossibly glamorous—way to get from Paris to Istanbul. Haute cuisine, the finest wines, and sumptuous decor (rosewood marquetry, silk shades, Lalique crystal—even tiny velvet pillows for pocket watches) attracted royals, presidents, artists, and tycoons, including the Duke and Duchess of Windsor, Dwight Eisenhower, the Fitzgeralds, Agatha Christie, and a maharaja who tipped in rubies. After languishing for decades post–World War II, the train was reborn in all its period opulence in 1982 as the Venice Simplon-Orient-Express. T&C climbed aboard—and we were transported to another era. “Unlike its predecessors, it will not revolutionize European travel,” we wrote, “but it may help civilize it again.” That remains true 41 years later—this issue’s cover…
