Monday 19 October 2015

0385 Verdun France to Herne Belgium


0385 Verdun to Herne
20th October 2015

It was actually warmer when we woke up in the morning than it had been last night – About 6 deg C !  The mist had cleared and it was another fine morning.  We breakfasted and packed up, and headed into Verdun.

Founded by the Gauls, Verdun has been the seat of Bishops since the 4th Century, and in 843 there was the Treaty of Verdun which divided Charlemagne’s empire into 3 parts.  It has been the scene of many major battles over the years , including against the Prussians during the French Revolution in 1792, and more recently in 1916 where a bloody battle lead to over 800,000 deaths.


On our way into town we came to The Citadel – The original Verdun Citadel on the top of a hill was built in the 1630’s as part of a plan to build a defensive system around the city, but tunnels were later dug below the citadel, in about 1890.  Then, in the first world war the Citadel became an underground city,
with 6000 inhabitants, 4 kilometres of underground corridors, 6 gunpowder-stores, 7 ammunition depots, a mill, a water pump station, a bakery, a hospital, a church, and an underground mini railroad for transports.

Despite Germany throwing everything they could at Verdun, eventually they failed, and the Underground Citadel came to symbolize the resistance of a whole nation.  Today it is a museum, and we went on a tour through the citadel that was extremely well run – You travel through the tunnels on a small driverless electric cart, visiting the bakery, accommodation, and living quarters.  Very educational and interesting.




After the Citadel we drove through Verdun to the Cathedral Notre-Dame de Verdun – Originally built in 457 AD, it was greatly enlarged in about 1150, along with the cloisters.  In 1755 a fire caused by lightening destroyed much of the roof and towers, and later it was damaged again during WW I.  It has since been extensively restored in its original design, and the crypt, dating back to 990, was only rediscovered during this renovation. 



Next door to the Cathedral is the World Centre for Peace and the Rights of Man, located in what was previously the residence of the Bishops of Verdun.  This is an impressive compound, with an enormous central courtyard, and the main building now houses an information centre.  On visiting this, we were directed outside where there are big gardens from the sides of which one overlooks the town of Verdun.  At the far end of the garden is a section of the Berlin Wall that was donated to the Peace Centre.


On leaving Verdun we stopped briefly at a little boulangerie where we bought freshly baked sticky buns as well as some bread for our lunch.  On the way out of town we passed a large French cemetery which now kind of completed the historical journey for us, starting with the Normandy Beaches and cemeteries, through Norway, and on down to Poland. Not originally a plan, it has turned out to be a very moving mental journey.


We drove across the French countryside for an hour or so, and then suddenly passed a turning into a town – And we glimpsed an old bridge as we passed.  So we stopped quickly and did a U turn and went down into the town – Mouzon, claiming 2000 years of history.  The very narrow archway through the wall was deeply scarred from vehicles that couldn’t judge their width too well, and inside we found this charming little town and the 11th century Abbey Notre-Dame. An amazing little town that we just happened to find off to the side of the road – You never know what you will find when you are driving through the countryside like this.

From Mouzon we continued on towards Belgium. Janet’s maternal grandmother came to Australia from Belgium to marry an Australian soldier she had met during the WW I.  The family have kept in touch sporadically over the years – Janet herself last coming here 45 years ago !  We were going to stay with Fernand in the small village of Herne, some 25 kms SW of Brussels, and we eventually reached his house, where he lives with partner Bart.  Flemish is the dominant language here, but fortunately Fernand speaks good French and English, while Bart also speaks English, so communication wasn’t too difficult. After a quiet supper at the house, and lots of family discussions and swapping of news, we turned in for the night. 

Pics are here :-  https://picasaweb.google.com/110185357936043625130/0385VerdunToHerne?authkey=Gv1sRgCK7-wa-kgLipWg 

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