THE METROPOLE, THE HOTEL DE PARIS and THE HERMITAGE: Monte Carlo
Lobby of the Hotel Metropole, September 2013 |
I have never been a big fan of the
Principality of Monaco, that little kingdom just a few
miles from Nice which was put on the map for most Americans by the
actress Grace Kelly almost 60 years ago.
Monaco is to my eyes one of the great
myths. I think to most Americans it is perceived as a rather
undefined, romantic, glittering jewel somewhere in the Mediterranean. In reality, it is a bit of all the aforementioned, but
also an inordinate amount of high rise buildings squeezed into less
than one square mile. Everything seems unreasonably expensive, and nothing any prettier than the rest of the French Riviera. Its charm depends pretty much on exactly where you
find yourself and how much money you wish to spend for the privilege of being there.
Vintage photo of overgrown Monaco (Google) |
Still, for a hotel buff like myself,
Monte Carlo (Monaco's only city) does have some world renowned luxury
hostelries. I've never stayed at any, but I have done my share of
strolling through the lobbies of the Hotel de Paris (generally
thought to be the snazziest, though the day I last walked through, it had the ambiance of a crowded train station), the
Hermitage and the Metropole. Each of these top three have
award-winning restaurants.
Plenty of Ferrari at Hotel de Paris |
We intended to celebrate at the Hermitage's restaurant, Le Vistamar, on
my last birthday, and had reserved a beautiful table on their terrace
overlooking the port. When time came to
order, however, we were peremptorily informed that due to some unconvincing
circumstances, the prix-fixe menu had been canceled. So exit the
Pleasants-Paladinis. We will never know what we missed.
A stroll through the Hermitage |
We did lunch recently at the Metropole's starred restaurant; it was delicious as well as elegant, and the special midday menu was, in fact, wonderful value for money.
A tuna and eggplant terrine to start a memorable lunch
at Joel Robuchon's restaurant in the Metropole Hotel
Whenever I partake of an exquisite meal, it inevitably puts me into a kind of glowing mood. In the case of Monaco, it allows me a certain indulgence. Let's just say that after a supremely satisfying gastronomic tour de force at the Metropole, with its perfect service, refined decor and view of the Mediterranean Sea, I tend to recognize a bit more charm in this tiniest of all countries.
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When the late Prince Rainier announced his
intention to wed Grace Kelly in 1955, most Americans had never heard of Monaco. I once read a
survey in, I think, Time Magazine in which over 50 percent of those
questioned thought Rainier was the king of Morocco, and few of
the remaining polled actually knew on which continent Monaco was located.
The wedding 1956 (photo AP) |
I remember the year of the royal
wedding (which created probably the first international press frenzy of the TV age) as television and written press from all over the world pushed and
shoved their way into the miniature kingdom to record the event. Make
no mistake about it, they were not so very interested in Prince
Rainier or his stern-looking family. The excitement was all about the
arrival of Grace Kelly, who was already internationally known as
Hollywood's most beautiful, most talented, most regal.
As she began to find her footing within the complex world of the palace and establish herself in Monaco, some of the American press tended to
make fun of what it perceived as the parvenu princess' increasingly
British accent and grand manners.
For the French press, however, she
could do no wrong. They pretty much gave her credit for
putting the class back into the Grimaldi royal family. At the time
of her arrival, Monte Carlo was very much on the skids. Unsavory
international elements had increasing control of the city-nation's
financial institutions and tourism was in a downhill spiral. French
President Charles de Gaulle was growing impatient with the country's
lax immigration controls and money laundering scandals. He was
seriously threatening to revoke the country's independence, and there were even hints of deploying the army.
It was a surprise my first trip to
the south of France to discover that Monaco was not an island, but
just a natural extension of the French hexagon in every
way other than its charter of independence.
De Galle had a conflictual
relationship with the personality-challenged Rainier. Many historians
feel that the French president's contact with the personable
Grace was fundamental in defrosting tensions between the two governments. The
former actress's arrival, because of her international popularity and
her talent as a good-will ambassador, coincided with an important
increase in American and British tourism which helped save her
adopted country from bankruptcy.
Revered by her Mediterranean
countrymen, both in Monaco and France, for her beauty and her charm,
as well as some legendary kindnesses, Grace's 1982 death following an automobile accident at
the relatively young age of 52 assured her enduring legend and
guaranteed her popularity in Monaco for generations to follow.
When Josephine Baker (the black singer
originally from St. Louis who became a music hall superstar in
France) fell on hard times in her declining years, she turned to her
friend Grace who installed her and her large family of adopted
children in a comfortable property in the South of France.
Your input is welcomed: hotel-musings@hotmail.fr
[Photos are mine, unless otherwise credited]
SIDEBAR: More about Grace
I had a client-friend in the 1970's,
whom I originally knew in North Carolina, and after retirement he was
appointed director of the American School in Paris. Princess Grace
was on the school's board and she had been instrumental in raising
considerable funds.
Bill swore by her, and he said everyone
on the board had pretty much fallen in love with her. He said she
repeatedly reminded board members to call her by her first name, and
took obvious pleasure in going around the corner to the neighborhood
cafe on Avenue Bosquet with the others after each meeting.
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Vintage Baker poster |
The day of Baker's death, the week of a
triumphant comeback on the Paris stage, Grace had spent most of the
afternoon visiting with her compatriot in her dressing room at
the Bobino Music-hall.
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Beseeched by Alfred Hitchcock to star in the film "Marnie" in the early 1960's, Grace first thought it possible. Rainier was not in agreement, but she stood her ground and officially announced her desire to return to Hollywood for one film, adding that all compensation would be donated to Monegasque charities.
Alas, there was a loud public outcry in the tiny constitutional monarchy. An official survey revealed an overwhelming majority of Monaco citizens were vehemently against her return to acting, however briefly.
It was reported to have broken her heart, but Grace accepted the inevitable and renounced a screen comeback. For the rest of her life, the popular princess confined her artistic endeavors to poetry readings and pressed flower arranging.
With Hitchcock on the set of "To Catch A Thief" |
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[Photos are mine, unless otherwise credited]
CROSS REFERENCING … a look at other postings
Grace Kelly was also mentioned in musing No. 35, "Hollywood on the Hudson" and musing No. 20 "Decaffeinated coffee ... in Hungarian?" (to access, click on titles) .
12 comments:
24/7 in France: Great article & photos! A visiting American friend disappointedly referred to Monaco as a "concrete jungle." Lunching at Louis XIV restaurant is on my bucket list!
Thank you Frank, very interesting. We went there to hear Isaac Stern playing at the Opéra de Monte Carlo some years ago. It was memorable but the tax advantages were, for us, minimal, so we didn't stay longer than a weekend...
very interesting both historically and "from your point of view"...enjoyed both the musing and the sidebar...
If I have been to Monaco, I have completely forgotten it...I think I drove through it once. But I did enjoy reading your posting about it.
I am glad your blog is back.
Loved reading about Monaco and Princess Grace...maybe we will go in January..
Dickie
Some good history. You were kind not to mention that her kids did not turn out all that well. That set her apart from her rival Jackie. You remember that famous photo (cicra 1966) of the Duke of ALba sitting between the two of them at the Seville Feria, when they would barely speak to each other.
Glad to have you back! You were missed.
So enjoyed Grace Kelly....Monaco would be fun to visit...
It was so well written and so interesting. Maybe your best writing yet, loved it!
Nice visit to Monaco...glad you are back.
Thank you very much for sending the link to your blog and for such a great article. We are delighted you had such an enjoyable time at Hotel Métropole Monte-Carlo.
Glad your "hotel" stories are back!
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