The other day we took a walk through the village, past the Church of Reconciliation, then east down the hill to a peaceful area we both love. It is a place of stillness and reflection with paths for walking, a waterfall and lake, magnificent trees and inordinately loud frogs.
Our short time there reminded us how special this place is for us, to our story and our lives.
Last week over 6000 predominantly young people from many places across the planet gathered in the Church of Reconciliation in the village of Taizé, France. The building was designed by one of the brothers of the Taizé community in the 60’s and was built by young Germans working for reconciliation after the Second World War. In the early 70’s the community demolished the west wall and added a circus tent for more space. The building has been constantly adapted to welcome over 8000 pilgrims at any one time.
I first came as a pilgrim to Taizé in 1971 and was enchanted by the square stained glass windows running along the south side of the church depicting some moments from the Christian story. I loved the simplicity of form and colour. This week I rediscovered a window of St Francis, made by the same brother, in the Romanesque church in the village. I had not seen this window in several years. It was a lovely connection with our time in Assisi this Easter.
The Benedictine Abbey of Cluny, founded in 910 CE, was the center of a major monastic movement in the Middle Ages. However, by the time of the French Revolution the monks of Cluny were so thoroughly identified with the Ancien Régime that the order was suppressed in France and the monastery at Cluny was partly demolished. The abbey was sold as national property and was used as a stone quarry.
Today we visited les Haras Nationaux, an Imperial Stud opened by Napoleon in 1806. The stud stables stand in what was once the choir and apse of the Abbey and were built out of the Abbey stones.
Cluny on market day was buzzing with people. The sun shone and it was a great day to celebrate Boro’s promotion back to the premiership. Fantastique!
Another sunny day. We set off to visit the medieval castle of Berzé which we had passed on our way to Solutré.
In 1229 this 10th century castle was transformed into the major defensive castle for the Abbey of Cluny. It now dominates the vineyards of the Lamartinian Valley.
The dramatic presentation of medieval fighting was well done despite our general dislike of military combat.
Two days ago summer arrived in Burgundy. We headed out to visit the steep limestone slopes of Solutré-Pouilly. This was an area first inhabited around 52,000 years ago by Crog-Manon people of the Mousterian era. They hunted bison, aurochs and mammoths which populated the valleys and slopes.
We walked the path to the top of the fossilised coral outcrop. The shape of the hill reminded us of Roseberry Topping in North Yorkshire. We sat on the summit with only gorgeous butterflies for company. The countryside today is covered in vineyards of the Mâconnais.
It is a gift to have the time to stop and really see what is around us. We are enjoying the simple beauty of this limestone countryside with its beautiful flowers, trees, insects and animal life.
Spring is a lovely time to be in Burgundy. We are beginning to note the changes as buds blossom and leaves unfurl and Charolais calves race up and down the field opposite during their early evening mad half hour.
Two days ago a new baby was born into our family. We ‘met’ via FaceTime. It is hard to put into words how much love flowed in that virtual world.
May she know without doubt the love of her family and friends. May she know the kind heartedness of those she encounters. May her life be full of all that will deepen her humanity. May she live in the simplicity, compassion and joy that makes for peace.
In 10,000 BCE stone-age humans hunted horses in the area now known as Solutré in Burgundy. These days a different relationship exists between these impressive animals and local Burgundians.
We spent a wet and chilly afternoon watching a horse jumping competition in the nearby town of Cluny. This medieval town is famous for its historic horse stud, the Haras national de Cluny, and proves a wonderful venue for the modern equestrian events which take place throughout the year.
Took a drive into Macon to do some essential jobs and wander the city along the west bank of the Saône. The river was in full spate and although a canoe would have made it under the arches of the 11th century Saint-Laurent Bridge a higher craft might not be so fortunate.
The west facade of the Eglise de Saint-Pierre shone in the breaking sunshine. Entering the dark interior I was drawn to the small patches of light.
Visited the lovely town of Tournous mainly to see the Abbey and the 12th century mosaics of the months of the year and signs of the zodiac that were discovered during restoration work.
We took a wrong turn and ended up in the town square where crowds had gathered to watch the Paris to Cannes ‘Ancient’Motor Tour pass through. A great atmosphere with free pizza for all.
We drove on to Chardonnay where we ate our picnic. As we wound our way back along the country lanes towards Cluny we found ourselves caught up in the car rally. Our speed picked up a little more than usual!
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