Medicine, Military; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Canadian
The less pretentious eating places of the
modest diner, such as Duval's dining-rooms
or the Bouillon Boulant, served good meals at
reasonable prices. These latter are akin to
the Child's restaurants in America. But
already the food question was beginning to cause
some anxiety throughout the world, because of
the lessened production and increased
consumption due to the millions of men taken
from productive occupations who had to be
kept fit as fighters.
For this reason I decided one day to see how
cheaply I could obtain a satisfying meal
during wartime in Paris. The Diner de Paris
advertised exceptionally cheap meals, and they
seemed to be well patronized, so I entered one
of these eating places. The large dining-room
was filled to overflowing with a well-dressed
throng, no doubt mostly clerks from the
adjoining business blocks. Here I partook of
a tastily cooked meal of soup, roast pork and
potatoes, apple pie, and a bottle of milk, all
for the munificent sum of twenty-six cents,
plus the regulation tip of two cents, most
certainly a reasonable price for a good meal in
the principal city of a country with the
invader on its soil. Unfortunately since that
time the food situation in all the countries at
war has become much more complicated.
The hotels of the first class still kept open
doors, and a few of them seemed to have an air
of prosperity, but these were very few. Many
of them who, in the season, considered it
"infra-dig" to have more than a small card in the
hotel columns of the daily papers, which card
never hinted at their prices, had descended to
the habit of advertising "special rates during
the war." But others still preferred their small,
select clientele--and a deficit--to accepting
prosperity obtained by any such plebeian method.
One point noticeable was the fact that
unless the traveler carried them himself he saw
no gold Louis or half-Louis, so much in
evidence in times of peace. I had brought with
me some English gold, but once it disappeared
from my hand it never returned. A journalist
friend of mine told me he was collecting the
equivalent of one hundred dollars in gold to
keep for an emergency, and was delighted
when I gave him a few sovereigns in exchange
for French money. The gold was being gathered
in by the government, and today in France
only paper money is used in exchange. All
the smaller cities issue paper currency in
denominations as low as one-quarter franc, or
five cents.
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