From the old East to the new West and back to the old East I walked, wondering what it must’ve been like when the city was divided.
The old East looked newer than the new West because that is where all the construction is happening.
I wondered how a city once divide could possibly live as one.
 I wondered and wandered the city at the end of 2005.
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On my way to work today I saw a group of drunks gathered around a park bench. As spring gently settles onto Paris so too do the drunks.
Years ago, as a foreign student in a strange land, I quickly learned that my simple interactions with French people and Europeans in general were significant for many reasons. From the moment I set foot on European soil I became a US Ambassador not officially and for the government but unofficially for the people.
