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Wednesday, 16 April 2008

PAMPERED IN PARIS©

By Tina M. Lynch

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Ousé-an

Dépaysant, dépaysant, dépaysant! I have been searching a long time for a just-right translation for that word and have yet to find one that I am satisfied with - things like ‘providing a change of scenery' and ‘exotic' might capture part of the idea, but there is so much more! So, in this case I'm sticking with the French word, conceding that it is one of THOSE words, or ‘word-concepts', that is better in French. Nevertheless, my raison d'être (another one!) is to discover the dépaysant treasures of Paris and seek out the serene, tranquil, soothing, and relaxing lieux and experiences here in the metro, boulot, dodo capital of France. As we all know, life and living in a big capital city can be stressful, harrowing, aggravating, claustrophobic, and frustrating, and we all need a bit of pampering and comfort, as well as moments of ‘Zen' and total escape, to round out our lives and bring pleasure. So, here goes - Pampered in Paris! Voila!

This past weekend I had the opportunity to visit Ousé-an with a girlfriend. It was her choice, her birthday, and (thank goodness for me) what she wanted was the Dâm Bôp Tâm Quât massage at Ousé-an in the 14th arrondissement. Well, I can't even begin to pronounce the thing without sounding like a total idiot with a mouthful of too much peanut butter, but I am always keen to try massages, especially new-to-me ones, and happily for me, pronouncing it correctly was not a prerequisite for participation and pleasure (whew!). The place is an oasis of calm. Yes, I know that word is way overused, but it is what it is: an O-A-S-I-S (albeit the palm trees surrounded by scorching sand were absent). Nevertheless, the reality of Paris drops away as soon as you step through the doorway.

The welcome is warm, the folks are friendly, and the ambiance is serene. Immediately you are made to feel welcome, asked to sit down, and politely requested to take off your shoes, after which you are invited to enter the massage rooms. Lying adjacent to one another, separated by a sliding paper screen, the two nicely-sized rooms are decorated with tasteful Asian art and wooden furniture, thriving plants, and soothing fountains, complimented by lovely melodic music playing softly in the background. As I was undressing and putting on the oversized pyjama-type clothes we were instructed to wear, I realised I felt more like I was back in my second home of San Francisco than in Paris, except for the fact that the language being spoken was French (they speak English too!). All in all, the ambiance is at once soothing, calming, and refreshing, just perfect for some relaxation and pampering.

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The Dâm Bôp Tâm Quât massage is a traditional Vietnamese massage combining techniques from the North and the South of the country, and the claim to fame of Ousé-an. Unique in Paris (and France), the massage can be 60, 90, or 120 minutes long and takes place lying on futons set up on the floor, with participants fully clothed in loose garments (provided by Ousé-an) and covered with soft, cozy blankets. Passed on from teacher to disciple, the techniques and movements are comprised of kneading and tapping along the meridians of the body, as well as the muscles and surfaces, in addition to applying pressure to specific key pressure points.

The benefits of the massage include relieving stress and nervous tension, overcoming sleep problems, dealing with emotional tension, as well as setting free pent-up emotions lingering in your body. Sounded like the perfect remedy to me! The effect seemed subtle, but was definitely effective, and the 90 minutes just whizzed by. If you know that saying, ‘coming apart at the seams', well, I have to say that during the massage I felt as if I was being ‘put back together at the seams', in a better way, if that makes any sense.

My muscles relaxed, the knots of tension in my shoulders, neck, and back were dissolved, and whatever she did to my feet can only be described as ‘otherworldly'. Can the feeling of thousands of tiny jets of water really be mimicked by hand? Amazing! I can honestly say that I have never before experienced a massage quite like this one, and believe you me; I get massages everywhere I go in the world! I left feeling like an orchid: tall, lovely, and statuesque, which is quite honestly rather far from the truth, as I am kind of vertically challenged and the only thing ‘-esque' about me is preceded by Ruben! Anyhow, all I can say is thank you and Bravo! to Tu Minh Tan and Perlita Ferri for such a wonderful dépaysant experience, which was perfectly topped off by sharing delicious hot tea at the end! Excellent!

Facts and Contact Information:

Ousé-an offer several types of massage, in addition to the Traditional Vietnamese Massage (Dâm Bôp Tâm Quât), such as Traditional Thai Yoga-Massage, Indian Ayurvedic Massage with Essential Oils, Thai Foot Reflexology Massage, Vietnamese Foot and Hand Massage, and Vietnamese Head and Face Massage. Additionally, they offer private courses of Qi-Gong, Tao Yin, Tai Ji Quan, Xing Yi Quan, and Self-Defense.

Reservations for massages or classes are made on an APPOINTMENT ONLY basis to ensure the privacy and tranquility of clients. Appointments can be made for any day of the week, including Sunday, and gift certificates are available. No credit cards, payment by check or cash.

 

OUSE-AN

34 rue Pierre Larousse - 75014 Paris

Tel: 01 45 40 02 54 or 06 32 36 19 53

Website: www.ouse-an.com

Metro: Plaisance

Tramway T3: Didot 

Bus: N° 62 or 58


Tina M. Lynch
About the author:

Tina M. Lynch came to France from San Francisco in 2001. In one of her many guises, she works as a Tour Leader and accompanies groups, mainly Americans and sometimes Brits, all over Europe on luxury bike trips, cyclo-sportives, cruises, and some coach trips.

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