RespondingtotheSubject:TheCityToRobertDoisneau,whohaslived
in
andaroundParissincehewasbornin1912,thecity
is"aneternaltheaterwheretheactionneverstops."Thepriceofadmis-sionforDoisneauis"allthetimeIputintocatchtheluckymoment.Iwalk,and
tofeelfree,Imustbealone.Ifsomeonewerewithme,IwouldbeashamedofthelackoforganizationandcommonsenseinthecircuitsImake."Iconstantlychangedirection,comebackonmyownsteps,hesitate.Ifollowpeople.Andyet,Ihave
tokeepadis-tanceinordertoavoidstampingontheirsecretgarden,otherwisetheopportunitywillbegone."At
thetimeDoisneaugothisassign-menttoshootthecity,Pariswasshroud-edinrainclouds,andDoisneauwasdis-mayed.Butthenhedecidedtoturntheweathertohisadvantage,anduseittoshowhowraincanact"asamirroroftheskyandrevealanotheraspectofman."Believingfirmlythataphotographer"shouldneverhesitatetowastetime,"DoisneaubeganhisstrollinMenilmon-tant,aworking-classneighborhood,andwentontoSaintPaul, ashoppingareacrammedwithboutiquesandmarkets.Again
andagainhesawthebeginningsofpicturesabouttoform.Doisneauspentsometimefollowingaglasscuttercarry-ingtraysofhisworksonhisshoulderspreciselyassuchcraftsmenhavedoneforcenturies,"butnothingcameofit."AtlastDoisneaufoundhimselfneartheLouvreMuseumastheraincloudsburst."Whatluck!Thatsuddenramafterhoursofgray,dull,flatsky!Peoplehaveananimalreaction:Theypanic,run,takeshelter.Childrenlaughbecausetheyaresoaked,andthisallmakestheimage."Takingshelterhimselfunderoneofthemuseum'sentrancegates,Doisneaure-alizedtohisdelightthatacompositionwastakingshape.Hesawthat
awingoftheLouvreandthestreetlampswereformingastreamlinedtriangle.Anddowntheverycenterofthatcomposition,Dois-neaunoticed afamilygrouprunningforcovertowardhim.Atsuchmoments,whenheknowsthattheimageisthere,Doisneauadmitsthat"thenonchalant,phlegmaticmanthatInormallyambecomesatiger!IknewImustnotmissit.Whenthechildrenbe-camefunnywiththeirpenguin-likepos-ture,thenthebuttonhadtobepressed."