Story & Photo by Marianne Salza
“Pineapples in Paris: My Sweet French Life,” written by Beacon Hill resident, Vernetia Couty Smith, recounts her daring journey from a tiresome and repetitive position in corporate America to an enchanting adventure of laughter, romance, and exploration in the “City of Light.” Smith’s story of optimism demonstrates the fortunes that can ensue when dreams are followed (and the marvel of indulging in the delicacy of buttery escargot).
“It’s really a memoir,” remarks Smith about her first book. “I bring in family history to make it interesting. The book is a global view of what my life is all about.”
In “Pineapples in Paris,” a sassy, brazen African American woman settles into a tiny apartment in one of the most historic neighborhoods in Paris. She is unexpectedly enamored by reserved and cultured Frenchman, François, inspired by Smith’s real-life husband, Alain, who was intrigued by her perspective and entranced by her candor.
“Pineapples in Paris” is a tale of compromise, courtship, and resilience inspired by exotic places and people that have influenced her. Published this summer, “Pineapples in Paris,” illustrates the power of believing in oneself.
“I hope they have the courage and excitement to change and experience something different,” Smith wishes for readers. “Age is irrelevant. If you don’t take a chance, nothing will happen. If you take a chance, you might explore things that you’ve never dreamed of.”
“Pineapples in Paris” also describes Parisian architecture, rich history, and cultural traditions, such as the elaborate “goutet,” or “taste,” following dinner with close friends at a restaurant. The elaborate gatherings at someone’s home always include French champagne.
“It’s intimate and charming. People fill the restaurants. The aroma of food is captivating,” describes Smith. “My Paris love story has a provocative ending, and should inspire women and dreamers seeking a better life.”
Raised in the Back Bay, the Boston University graduate and her twin sister grew up with posters of Paris hung on their walls.
“Paris was always a motivator for my family. Their dream was to bring us to Paris and see the Eiffel Tower,” recalls Smith about her parents. “They loved the whole world.”
Now Smith is a dual citizen, spending most of her time in Paris, where she has lived for 20 years. There, she is a member of a non-profit organization that encourages social, educational, and cultural activities among English speakers in France.
Like most Frenchmen who sought refuge from crowds in the countryside, Smith and her husband headed to Boston after viewing the opening ceremony of the Olympics along the Seine River, where Smith awes at the beauty of the bridges.
Smith, an honorary grandmother of four, has an international family. She and Alain travel often, frequently exploring Spain and Italy; but she appreciates coming home to Boston for several months of the year.
“We have a place to come home to. It’s a great city,” says Smith, a parishioner of The Church of the Advent. “It’s even more interesting when you leave it and come back.”
Before returning to Paris at the end of September, she and Alain hope to bask in the sunshine on a harbor cruise to Cape Cod.