Pont du Avignon & Palais du Papes |
We purchased four sets of train
tickets to finish out our trip around France, once we settled on the dates and
where we'd like to go. At the Gare Part Dieu in Lyon, a young man whose English
was good, with a very American accent, helped the ticket seller figure out the
best routes for our plan. He had never been to America, he learned English from watching US movies all his life!
We decided on a week in Avignon,
a small city on the banks of the Rhone, almost at its mouth on the Mediterranean.
In the 1300s, it had been the Holy See, the seat of the Catholic Church, and the
move caused huge rifts within the Church. Apparently the first French Pope
hadn't felt very safe in Rome so he purchased the entire city of Avignon,
remodeled it in less than ten years and moved in. Eight other popes, all French
I believe, followed after him over the next 100 years.
The story behind the purchase is
fascinating. Joanna (Joan) Queen of Naples had been accused of conspiring to
murder her husband. She was also the ruler of large swaths of land in what is
now France. In order to purchase a sufficiently large indulgence (and
protection) from the Pope, she agreed to sell her rights to Avignon for a
relatively cheap price. She was later found innocent and cleared of all charges.
Pope Clement V built a thick wall
around the city, a palace on the hillside, and enlarged the existing church,
where two popes are buried today. In addition to the Palais du Papes,
there is the Petite Palais, a massive building, but smaller than the castle, which
was originally home to cardinals, and later became an administrative center. It
is now a museum that houses many religious works, some by famous artists like
Sandro Boticelli.
The gardens overlook the Rhone
valley in that part of Provence. In the distance on a clear day you can see the
tall foothills of the Alps. On the other side of the river is a fort &
castle belonging, back in the 1300s, to the King of France, who afforded some
protection to the Papal See. A long bridge connected the two castles, called
Pont Bénézet. It was named for the sheepherder who had a vision where an angel
told him to go down from his home in the hills and convince the people to build
a bridge. According to the legend, he was a scrawny little fellow who (with the
help of angels) picked up a huge block of stone that had been too heavy to move
when the Palais was built, and placed it right where the bridge should begin.
That was miracle enough to convince the Pope and the people in the area to build
the bridge. Now it is the Pont du Avignon, and all that is left of the huge
bridge are four arches and a small chapel, dedicated to mariners, built on the
side of one of the support piers. The tower that anchors it to the river’s edge
is a museum with an ongoing video describing the legend, efforts to stabilize
what is left, and a project to digitally rebuild it in its entirety for future
visitors to enjoy.
The city has many lovely
attractions: a huge indoor market with plants growing up the outside walls
(called Les Halles); a free ferry across the Rhone to an enormous park with
paths all round for pedestrians, bicycles, skateboarders and picnicking
families; excellent restaurants featuring local produce and recipes; and a
large shopping area in the center of town on closed streets where our favorite
store, Jeff de Bruges, was located (an out of this world chocolate shop!)
We stayed a week, could have
stayed a month. Avignon is a perfect location to explore nearby towns. The
train station is right across from the walled city gates, and trains leave
constantly for other parts of France.
Model of the Palais |
Sandro Boticelli's painting of Mary and baby Jesus |
Jesus' bris, the only painting of that event I've ever seen |
St. Michael slaying a demon |
View from the Palais gardens across the river to Fort St. André |
Inside Les Halles market, piles of flavored salt! |
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