11th
Sept 2015
Castles, more
castles, and a wild ferry ride !
Cold – 3 deg C
when I got up at 7.30, so it was probably a bit cooler during the night. But we were toasty in our sleeping bags, and
when you wake up to a clear blue sky, it is always a good start to the day
! Showers were “interesting” but hot –
In other words there were mechanical issues with the fixtures ! But nothing we hadn’t seen before, and that
couldn’t be fixed by a shampoo bottle or flip flop wedged behind the taps
! Hey ho ! Anyway, we started the day smelling sweet,
and after noting that St Petersburg was still only 525 kms away, we headed to our
first castle – Turaida, that we had visited briefly last night before heading
to the camp site.
Turaida Castle is
actually more of a private Estate that started in about 1571, and includes many
buildings like grain storage, a smithy, fish storage, and much more. But prior to 1571, the town of Turaida
started to develop in the 11th Century when the Liv people built a
wooden fortress, who lived in the Guaja valley. The Livs were the original
people of what is now known as Latvia.
We walked through the old estate in order to keep ahead of a large
Japanese tour party – Who fortunately all stopped at the toilets so we got a
bit of a break on them – and headed straight up to the old castle. What with all of Latvia’s other internal
political issues in
the past 70 years or so, archaeological digs and
renovations of castle have not always been easy, but they are starting to do a
fine job now. We have been most
impressed by what we have seen over the last week or so, and today was no
exception. They continue to excavate and
research, but what they have renovated has been done very sympathetically (if
that is the right word), making it very easy to see how it used to be without
trying to rebuild it all like a brand new castle. It is the same with all castles around the
world, that they were modified as new war machines and methods were invented –
The last of these was when gun powder and rifles and canons became common place
– Castles kind of lost their raison d’etre because the methods of conducting a
war had changed irrevocably.
I think one thing
that caught my imagination today was the reason for putting sloping walls at
the bottom on the outside of battlements – So that when defenders dropped rocks
down onto the heads of attackers, instead of just landing on someone’s head and
killing him, the rocks hit the sloping wall, shattered into many tiny pieces
and effectively became shrapnel shooting off at all sorts of angles
horizontally and killing or injuring many more.
Never thought of that one !! I
also found it fascinating that they found animal and bird footprints in some of
the old bricks, and even etchings by humans on some.
After climbing
towers and reading hundreds of documents, we headed back through the estate,
visiting the grave / tree of one Rose of Turaida, who died in 1620 when she was
attacked, but resisted and stayed faithful to her true love, and as a result
has become a focal point for young Latvia Lovers. We visited the old smithy and had a chat with
him, and the old baths, a focal point of Latvia life even today. And in the cart house, in addition to the old
carriages, they also had a number of sledges, some of which were very
reminiscent of ones I used to use on snow slopes in Devon as a boy !
We wandered until
we were pretty exhausted, and hungry, and then went back to the car. We found a picnic spot down near the Gauja
River, and then headed towards Ligatne,
although this was not without fun as a couple of roads we took ended up as dead
ends !! We eventually made it, and then
headed off on more dirt roads, through little villages, towards Cesis. Outisde Ligatne we passed many old wooden
houses, still very much in use, and very much more “rustic” than we had seen
previously. Then, in a little town
called Gaujas, we came round a corner and found
a river……with no bridge over it
! But there was a kind of ferry – with a
single car on it – a small hatchback. It
looked very primitive – Basically a couple of hulls and a wooden deck bolted on
top ! When the hatchback drove off, the
platform / ferry rocked quite a lot, so I wasn’t sure about 3.5 MT Troopie
! Once the little hatchback was off, the
ferry man waved me on down – So I went on down ! The little wooden ramped seemed strong
enough, but once Troopie’s front
wheels hit the deck, the barge tipped quite
alarmingly, so when the rear wheels came on, there was now quite a drop of
about 6 or more inches ! Hmmm. The ferryman kept waving me forward and
forward in order to balance the ferry, until our bumper was virtually touching
the thin wooden pole that was all that was between us and the river ! Eventually we seemed level, and we set off. That is, the ferry man grabbed the cable
suspended across the river and started pulling, and the ferry started moving
across the river, although the whole ferry turned sideways in the current, held
only by a couple of rollers through which the cable passed, and which was all
that prevented us floating away down the river !
All I kept
thinking was the song “Don’t pay the ferryman, till he gets you to the other
side” !!! I wasn’t parting with my money
before we got there !! Needless to say, we arrived in one piece, although on
driving off the ferry we again had quite a struggle as it tipped before the
rear wheels got off, leaving me with a 6 inch ledge to climb up ! And then we were off and away !! What an experience !
We drove through
some delightful countryside, all through the Gaujas National
Park, until we
eventually came to Cesis. This town was
first established in around 1250, and centred around the fort that was first
built in 1209. Since then, even Ivan the
Terrible attacked it in 1578, and though the castle has been destroyed or
rebuilt several times, the town has survived largely intact, and is very much a
medieval town.
It was about 4 pm
by the time we got there, so we spent the next couple of hours exploring both
the old and the new castle (built in the late 1700’s). We were given candle lanterns and told we
would need
them, and then set off to explore the dungeons. These required us going down a metal ladder
through a narrow opening – Quite interesting to say the least ! Then it was on to the North Tower, which is
where we needed the lanterns – No electricity in this town yet. And it WAS dark going up the winding stairs
! Good view over the town and the valley
from the top of the tower though.
From there it was
on round the old castle, in a state of being renovated, but once again, all
done very sympathetically, and with good signing in 4 languages (Latvian,
Russian, German, and English). After the
old castle, we went into the “new” one, which was more of a historical museum
of the area, and while very interesting, we were both starting to feel our age –
We had climbed several tall towers up winding staircases, and descended into
dungeons, and in between had walked for several hours – So we called it quits
and headed to a camp site once again down beside the River Gauja, just below
the city of Cesis. We shall go back
into town tomorrow morning for a look around.
In the meantime,
we once again have a delightful camp site down by the river, and I have taken a
couple of Ibuprofen for my pains after the last couple of days, and am looking
forward to a good night’s sleep !!
Pics are here :- https://picasaweb.google.com/110185357936043625130/0354SiguldaToCesis?authkey=Gv1sRgCIXEt4Svx-OFBA
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