Poor France!
A friend from Toads Theatre Company wrote this:-
The Ghost of Quasimodo
On our knees with grief and disbelief,
the masses throng the barricades once more.
People paralysed in an unplanned demonstration
of unity through adversity.
Here the Communards and First Republic’s dreams were voiced.
Napoleon and Hitler stood in awe.
Esmeralda clung to gargoyles.
Demands for freedom shouted in the square.
Now we can only stare, heavy of heart and humbled.
Our petty parliamentary wrangles seen for what they are.
This is not ‘Their Lady’; it is Our Lady,
martyred by fire; put to the torch.
Ask not for whom the bell tolls; that dismal knell
is a last-ditch wake-up call for Europe.
Through the smoke of the bell tower,
Quasimodo dances in the flames.
John Miles.
‘Notre Dame de Paris’
15th April, 2019.