“Alexandrine, a name whispered on the Parisian breeze.” Avenue Marie Alexandrine in Colombes. It carries a certain charm, doesn’t it? This avenue, tucked away in the quiet commune of Colombes just outside the bustling heart of Paris, holds a secret. A secret woven into the very fabric of its name. Avenue Marie Alexandrine isn’t just a street. It’s a quiet testament to a daughter’s love. Our story begins with a man named Émile Lepeu. He was a prominent figure in Colombes, a man of property and vision. He dreamt of shaping the landscape of his beloved commune. He envisioned new streets and passages, breathing life into the growing community. And so, in 1865, he began to bring his vision to life. He carved a new passage through his land, a charming walkway connecting Rue Léon-Frot to Rue Émile-Lepeu. He named it Passage Alexandrine-Lepeu, a double tribute to his cherished daughter, Alexandrine, and himself. The passage, later shortened to Passage Alexandrine, quickly became a beloved part of Colombes. A quiet escape from the city’s hustle, a place where residents could stroll and children could play. Émile Lepeu’s legacy lives on not only in Avenue Marie Alexandrine but also in the neighboring Passage Gustave-Lepeu and Rue Émile-Lepeu, named after his father and brother respectively. Avenue Marie Alexandrine in Colombes. A street named not for queens or conquerors, but for a beloved daughter. A reminder that sometimes, the grandest gestures are found in the simplest of names. A secret whispered on the Parisian breeze, waiting to be discovered.
Église Notre-Dame de l’Air
Beneath what appears to be a simple stone and wood structure lies a history interwoven with faith aviation and community.