editors note: this is the second blog entry from our excellent intern Hadrien Geffroy. Sadly Hadrien’s internship has reaached it’s completion and we have to say au revoir, but Hadrien, you are welcome back any time.
Advice: this article could contain French humour which some English people could possibly not understand. I apologise for it, and I ask you not to take it wrong or feel offense. Thanks you for your understanding.
I don’t know if it’s because we are neighbours or if it’s a direct consequence of globalization, but the British culture isn’t so different from the French culture. I mean we are both Occidentalized countries, lead by a democratic government and severely influenced by the American culture. But a few things caught my attention. The first things that shocked me when I arrived in Bristol were the streets and houses, all the British houses look the same and there are no garages to park your cars! Where are your architects? Do you have architects? Do you know what an architect is? Do you want some of ours? Fortunately Banksy is here to beautify your walls!
The second example of great interest to me personally is FOOD. Being French, food is for me a big part of the culture and even if I come from France and the food I eat there is the best in the world, I have to admit there are a few good things in your kitchens. Obviously I’m not talking about this stupid chilli (I’ll get back on it later). By good things I mean crumpets, Shepherd’s Pie, crumbles, bacon… And even if British food isn’t very sophisticated, the meals I ate all along my stay were quite good. Breakfast is on the top of the list of my favourite British food. I tried typical brekky twice and each time it was a really culinary orgasm. I was also fond of Fish & Chips until some made me ill. I love curry as long as there is not too much chilli. You may probably think I make a fixation on chilli but you have to know that for my first lunch with Nick & Alun they put so much chilli on my sandwich that I thought my tongue would fall off. I’d like to talk about beer but I don’t want to shower you with too many praises.
In the UK, and more especially in Bristol, the culture is more visible on the streets than on the plates. The street looks like a perpetual carnival, there are so many styles of people: hippies, Goths, hipsters, coloured haired girls… and what about girls… I don’t want to introduce an endless debate about which of British or French are the most attractive but I heard someone who said that French girls have pretty nice faces and bodies but they are too much introvert whereas British one’s looks sometime “not attractive” but they are sexier… I let you give your point on it on the comments 😉
There is another reason I will never forget this summer: Olympics. One of the questions people asked me the most while my stay in UK was “what do you think about the opening ceremony?” And here is another point in which I have to admit you are very good. I watched the Opening on the big screen in Bristol’s town centre and the atmosphere was awesome.
Being in the UK while the Olympics were on gave me the opportunity to spend a day in London, I couldn’t watch any event but I enjoyed the infatuation of the Olympics. Of course, as a Frenchman, it was very difficult to endure all these gold medals for Team GB or to see how many British people scorned handball. Everybody told me it was a sport for girls…Oh sorry, it’s true, you got the most athletic sports in the world: Darts, Snooker and Cricket…
If there is a point on which France should copy the UK, it’s on the place of sport in society. When you see the place of sport in the daily life you quickly understand how the British athletes managed to reach 26 gold medals at the Olympics. In France sport is most of the time just seen as a way to stay healthy but in the UK it’s much more than that; so one point for you.