Saturday, April 22, 2023

Friday 31 March – a great time in Arles, darls.

First thing this morning was to ring granddaughter Sophie to wish her a happy 5th birthday! Then off to the nearby Avignon Gare Centrale (railway station) for the quick trip to Arles, a town of about 52,000 people just 35km from Avignon, and packed with early Roman history.

Our first stop was at the UNESCO-listed 12th century Saint Trophime Cloisters, set around an open square with sunlight streaming in.  Sculptures all round, especially at each of the four corners, venerating the saints and telling biblical stories. We had the place to ourselves so were able to absorb the quiet, peaceful atmosphere.  At one stage the courtyard was used as a cemetery and archaeologists have found evidence of yet another building, of unknown origin at this stage, below that.

The adjacent Saint Trophime church, built between the 12th and 15th centuries, was built upon the site of the 5th century basilica of Arles.  This church is well known for the impressive tapestries, probably a dozen in all, that adorn the high walls leading up to its 20 metre high vaulted ceiling .

Just a short walk  to the amphitheatre, again more accurately described as a colosseum, constructed  in the 1st century CE.  Not quite as intact as the one we visited in Nimes but nonetheless it was  wonderful to sit in the stands (with a 20,000 spectator capacity) and imagine the gladiatorial combat and chariot races.  From there we wandered next door to the Ancient Theatre (perhaps more accurately described as an amphitheatre), built at the end of the 1st century BCE during the reign of Caesar Augustus.  It has a seating capacity of 10,000 and as we sat in the bleachers looking out on the semi-circular stage it was easy to imagine a troupe of actors delivering the Iliad or some other Greek tragedy, or perhaps a pantomime.

After morning tea of cheesecake and flan to celebrate Sophie’s birthday (that’s our excuse anyway) we visited the Cryptoporticus, beneath the Hotel de Ville (town hall), a semi-subterranean structure dating back to the 1st century BCE.  It is a series of long underground chambers that formed a rectangle (three of the four, forming a block “U” shape are extant) and were the actual Forum, the official meeting place for the town of Arles. The chambers are 90 metres long by 60 metres wide and it was an amazing experience to actually stand at a corner, look down 90 metres in one direction and 60 metres in the other direction, with no distractions, and get a real feel for the enormity of the forum structure that stood here more than 2,000 years ago.  A truly awesome experience.

We continued walking though the narrow streets and laneways, taking it all in, then stopped briefly for lunch.  Then off to the Museum of Reattie, a mainly-modern art museum where we wandered through the many rooms with collections of more traditional art works as well as more modern stuff, impressed by some, bemused by others.  There were a few Picasso pencil, watercolour and oil works, including one that was actually recognizable as a portrait of an old lady.

Then next door to the remains of the baths built along the edge of the Rhône by Emperor Constantine in the 4th century.  The Romans loved building baths; by the end of the empire there were over 1,000 baths buildings spread across the empire.  Bathing for the Romans was almost ritualistic; men and women (separated, except for family groups) would go into the baths complex, naked, and go through a circuit of dry sweating, thermal bathing and finally the cold pool.  Baths were open to everybody regardless of wealth or standing and, although a small fee was asked, nobody was excluded for want of payment.  The baths were a popular meeting place.

Our final visit for the day was to l’Espace Van Gogh, a hospital where Vincent stayed at the end of the 19th century (after slicing off some of his left ear).  He represented this place in several of his paintings, including one of the central courtyard outside his hospital room.

Back to the station for the short trip home.  A truly memorable day.



























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