It started when I was brought up short walking down the Seine one afternoon.
I hadn't been to Paris for a couple of years and there were a lot of new things to see.
Les Berges were completed and beginning to become a new ecological niche on the river.
The highway that had held the priceless real estate that skirts Les Berges had been turned back to foot traffic and food stands.
I had heard of these things as they were announced and developed: the Mayor of Paris kept us all informed via big tasteful bill boards over the years that the project was brought on stream.
But somebody had sneaked something else in.
I was looking across the river and stopped in my tracks.
Had the Muslims sneaked out of les banlieues and declared a sharia republic?
Opposing that knee jerk I noticed the crosses.
Then I noticed the flag: the stripes were horizontal, not vertical.
"Russians" I muttered to no one in particular.
I had a flash back to Jonathan Winters proclaiming "we have to get organized here".
At least the Muslims hadn't taken over in my absence.
But it got me imagining.
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Constantine saw a cross with some words in the sky: "in hoc signo vinces".
He went on to win a battle and to declare Christianity the official religion of Rome.
I wonder what he would have done if he had been awake this morning early on the east coast of the United States?
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