Monday, February 28, 2011

Chevreuse


Chevreuse is a small town set in the Yvette River valley, about 50 minutes by train to the southwest of Paris. It is most well known for Château de la Madelaine, a castle perched on a hill top overlooking the town. Madelaine is one of the few reasonably well preserved really old castles in the Île-de-France area. From what I can tell, it's a pretty common destination for lazy weekend exploration. The end of the RER-B line is in St-Rémy, so we got off the train and began the 45 minute walk to Chevreuse. 

There is a bike/foot path that follows the road from St-Rémy to Chevreuse. If you pretend really well, you can make out the Château about one-fourth of the way from the right side of this photo. Don't worry, we have better shots later.


The path was nice, but we spotted people walking by the river about 20 minutes in and decided to check it out. Chevreuse is also known for its "Promenade des Petits Ponts," a stretch of the river that is traversed by many small bridges. We entered the trail a little early, purposefully not noticing the "Voie Privée" signs, and were essentially walking through people's very pretty backyards. 


As we got closer to town, the petits ponts started to appear.
The doorway here is less than welcoming.


ducks!


Chevreuse was once a center for animal hide tanning. Most of the small buildings lining the river were dedicated to this purpose. There was a similar segment of the Bièvre River in southern Paris which was subsequently paved over due to the fetid waste produced by the tanning process. In Chevreuse the river smells fine, harbors animals and retains its old world charm. 

The Séchoir à Peaux is the largest of the "skin drying" buildings.


giant stone table visible through the doorway


Lia, perfectly hydrated, across from the séchoir.


so many petits ponts!


riverside lantern


I would rent that.


the view from one of the small tanneries


The two things I'll miss the most when we leave France?
doors and moss, obviously



In the center of town and, most importantly, upriver from the tanning houses, is the old public laundry house.


The path past the laundry leads into town and up to the château.


 The castle looms over the town.


the beginning of the way up


it's a long, steep path


voila!


 



Here is a panoramic shot of the interior of the château. The very tall structure on the left is the keep. Construction of the keep began in the mid-11th century. Originally surrounded by high wooden palisades, stone walls were built in the 12th century. Additional improvements were made until the 15th century at which point construction changed focus from fortification to upkeep and restoration. 


another view of the keep


Using our perfect archery form in defense of the castle.



The well, tended to like a cauldron by Sorcière Lia.


looking out over Chevreuse


Château de la Madelaine is the starting point for the Chemin de Jean Racine. The path is the same one taken by the playwright on his way from Chevreuse to the Port-Royal Abbey, where he studied under the Jansenists, a heretical religious movement which "emphasized original sin, human depravity, the necessity of divine grace and predestination." Sounds like fun. We didn't have time to make the 10km trek, but are planning a return visit.


"I am happy on these mountains
which rise up to the skies,
like a graceful tiara
crowning the beautiful countryside."

Or, something like that.



Back down the hill in the old part of town is St-Martin Church. 
Construction began in the 12th century. 


The wall paintings were especially beautiful despite their well worn state.




 

pious Lia



On the walk back to St-Rémy to catch the train Lia harassed a horse.










Saturday, February 26, 2011

Random smattering of cool stuff

We go walking practically every day, and we see many interesting things and take pictures of them. Sometimes these things are worth a post on their own, but sometimes they just sit on the computer, languishing away. So here are a bunch of mostly disconnected shots from a couple of different days.

One recent sunny day, we went to Passy with the goal of walking on the Petite Ceinture, a converted railbed, and seeing the Maison de Balzac. I was totally excited about seeing the Balzac house - apparently he moved there under an assumed name to escape his creditors - but it was closed for renovations. So we looked at the map and said, what's this long narrow thing in the middle of the Seine? Turns out, it's the Allée des Cygnes, a nice little walkway with trees and people playing with their dogs and kids, right in the middle of the river. 



At the west end of the Allée, there's a version of the Statue of Liberty. 
Small as Statues of Liberty go, but still a big statue.

Another day, we went to the Parc André Citroën. You may have noticed in some of our previous posts, in early spring, certain trees around here cover themselves with tiny pale pink flowers, smelling heavenly and looking ridiculously beautiful. This park has rows of those trees.


It also has a hot air balloon! You can ride 150 meters in the air! though you actually remain tethered to the ground. We did not go up on the day in question - in any case, I would probably curl up in a ball on the floor of the basket and weep with terror until we returned to sweet sweet Earth - but we did take stupid tourist photos of it. 

Look, it's balancing on my finger! I swear, Jeff made me do this.

On another day, we went to see Saint-Sulpice, a church that became one of the major Temples of Reason during the French Revolution in 1793. The Revolutionaries were not fans of Catholicism or any other organized religion, so they invented the atheistic Cult of Reason, which Robespierre later replaced with his Cult of the Supreme Being. There is still a sign over the main door of Saint-Sulpice from when it was the Temple de la Victoire. 


If you squint (or the digital equivalent), you can still read:
"Le peuple français reconnoit l'Être suprême et l'immortalité de l'âme" 
(The French people recognize the Supreme Being and the immortality of the soul)



More random outtakes to come on another rainy day!

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Leaf, Mud, Wet Cardboard or Shit?!



It's time to play the classic Paris game:
"Leaf, Mud, Wet Cardboard or Shit?!"

Can you identify, from only a passing glimpse out of the corner of your eye, the true nature of that dark form that lies on the pavement beneath you? Do you know when to step lightly? When to hop daintily? When to tread with impunity? When to cross the street altogether?? Can you do it all while navigating the hordes of people with their strollers, umbrellas, grocery trolleys and shockingly well-dressed children? Most importantly, can you make it look like you don't care anyway?

Take the LMWCOS?! Challenge!




Situation 1:
Uh Oh! Brown spot ahead!




Answer:
On closer inspection: Just a leaf!


Situation 2:
Small, brown, gross looking...




Answer: 
Also a leaf! Tricky!


 Situation 3:
Smears: always difficult to identify!




Answer:
Just Mud! Don't worry about it.


Situation 4: 
Another tricky one: footprints. 
Don't follow in someone's shitty ones!




Answer:
Merely mud!



 Situation 5:
Small dog? Dried and previously flattened?




Answer:
Weird looking leaf!



Situation 6: 
Another smear. Good luck!


Another clue nearby.




Answer: 
Shit!! Avoid!!!!!



Situation 7:
This one's a wild card!




Answer:
Leaf? No! Well, yes, kind of-
Wet tobacco!



Situation 8:
A series of lumps!


How about a closer look?
Shit, right?




Answer:
Wrong! Wet cardboard! 
Lia steps without fear!



Thanks for playing! 
Keep your head up and your shoes clean.
Stepping in shit is only good luck for other people.