Showing posts with label Bernese Alps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bernese Alps. Show all posts

Thursday, January 31, 2008

A Winter Tour of Switzerland – Take One: Chillon Castle

Hiya!
At last I'm making good on a promise that goes back to December 07/January 08. At least the month of January isn't over just yet... Have lots of good excuses, work being one of them. I was suddenly swamped last week and much of the weekend. Good for my professional reputation, good for my budget, too... :)

But let's get down to "business": some visual impressions from one of four train, bus and hiking trips that my friend M. from England and I did late last December/early January. It was M.'s first visit to Switzerland -- she timed it perfectly!

Our first day out took us to Lausanne and on to Veytaux-Chillon, a little train station less than ten minutes' walk from the famous fortress in Lake Geneva.
We wanted to visit a place that I had never been, either, and Chillon castle has been on my list since I was a little girl. Well, some of the best things in life take a long time to mature...
This is what "le Château de Chillon" looks like from the train station:
Across the lake you can just make out the Savoy Alps below rising cumulus clouds. I was hoping they would soon be burnt off by the December sun.
Chillon rock has been inhabited by humans since the Bronze Age. It was also used by the Romans, of course. From the 11th to the 13th centuries, the first medieval enclosure wall (date unknown) set around the 2nd and 3rd courtyards was enlarged and partly rebuilt. Chillon was originally the property of the Bishops of Sion, and, from the early 12th century, held in fief by the Counts of Savoy. This was a period of great glory and the castle was enlarged to its current size. It contained military quarters, a chapel, storerooms and dungeons; it was the residence of the Constable of the Castle, and of the Count and his retinue. The Bernese (Swiss) seized the castle in 1536, using it as a depot, armoury and residence for their bailiffs until the Vaudois Revolution (1798). Chillon castle became the property of the newly-founded Canton of Vaud in 1803. Restoration work began in the late 19th century, greatly eased by documents found in the archives that permitted dating of a great number of the work done since the end of the 12th century (Castle Guide, passim).
The fortress guards a narrow ledge between the steep, rocky shore and the lake, a strategically perfect spot on the ancient road from Geneva to Italy across the Great St. Bernard Pass. Road tolls and taxes were, of course, collected on the vehicles and merchandise passing through.
The castle on its rock lapped by the gentle waters of Lake Geneva. We chose a good day. I've seen the lake churned up like the sea on a stormy day. There's a natural moat between the mainland and the castle rock. It was widened in the 13th century. According to the free guide handed out at the entrance, it was filled in in the 19th century and cleared again in 1903. Not quite enough sun for the dial to tell us the time. Shame!
The castle or fortress is a warren of walls, courtyards, steps, stairways, cellars and attic spaces.
There's a system to this madness, as I discovered when reading one of the many instructive notices scattered all over the castle:

"Chillon Castle - The keep, final refuge
"Situated approximately at the centre of the Chillon rock, the keep probably dates from the 11th century. In addition to its function as a refuge tower and symbol of power, it also served as an observation post for defence, as well as a temporary residence, warehouse, and during later periods, as a prison and powder magazine [what they want to say is "storage"]. For defence reasons, the door was high up and could only be reached by means of ladders or a drawbridge. …"
Here's one of those contraptions, very clever. It's not in the keep but an excellent example of a horizontal pivoting walkway, allowing people trapped inside to exit while keeping aggressors out, at least for a while. I was reminded of New York City fire escapes...:
But on with the quotation from that notice:
"If the enemy succeeded in entering the castle, the main mass of the building and the defensive elements were arranged in a scattered way, in order to make the advance as long as possible before reaching the final refuge, the keep. This route ideally formed a spiral, turning to the right. Hence, the enemy always had his right side toward the defenders, which was the most vulnerable since unprotected by the shield. In Chillon this adextral principle is very well applied since even today the visitor has the keep always on his right hand side!"
See for yourself:
Here's a great question for a pub quiz: "Why do spiral staircases always turn clockwise?"
Above: View from the castle keep towards Montreux with its ugly hotel tower – a 20th-century fortress? By the train station and elsewhere along Lake Geneva, vines thrive right down at the water's edge. Much of the left shore of the lake is part of a UNESCO Heritage, the Lavaux wine growing region -- some of Switzerland's finest white wines are grown here.
Below: the Middle Ages meet the 20th century in this shot from Chillon Castle towards the Valais/top of Lake Geneva, with the motorway viaduct (the E27) set gracefully in the steep, rocky mountainside -- mist rising from the lake causes the milkiness in this photo:

On a clearer day than this, you should be able to see the village of Gland and the city of Nyon, about 50 km down the lake.
On the far side of the rock there's a small exit straight down into the lake, perfect for quiet getaways.Beyond one of the barred windows the fog is rising and billowing -- just now you can see one of the peaks in the Savoy Alps, possibly Pic Boré or Les Hauts Forts (near Morzine/Avoriaz) - or Pointe d'Areux, Pointe Blanche? I've no idea really and Google Maps isn't helpful enough here. Your feedback will be most welcome!
A great way of displaying a fascinating collection of halberds. This is a space on the way up to the top of the keep.
Last, but by no means least, a few shots of interior spaces:Magnificent oak door and colourful 13th century tapestries in the Grand Hall of the Count, now called the Hall of Justice.
Superb fireplace with the Savoyard coat of arms (or is it an early Swiss cross -- I'm not sure), beautiful black marble pillars. Modern folding chairs modelled on medieval originals. The tablecloths explain how, when and why banquets were held, what food was served, who sat where -- a great read.
One of the many beautifully shuttered windows, some of them overlooking the third courtyard while others overlook Lake Geneva.
Fabulously beautiful ceiling in what was once a withdrawing room and, according to the small guide, became a torture chamber in the 17th century. The artistry and craftsmanship are superb -- I wonder how long it took just to paint those little black whorls onto the lake-green paint covering the beams. And I'm sure those drum-shaped pegs serve a structural purpose. Wish my carpenter/joiner Grandfather were still around -- he'd have known, I'm sure.
The red and white pattern on the walls is Savoyard.
My only regret for that visit to Lake Geneva was that the sun didn't actually manage to burn off all the cloud and I wasn't able to show M. the glory of those peaks across the lake.

Next post: some winter photos of Le Pays d'en Haut -- Montreux to Gstaad via Château-d'Oex (hot-air balloon paradise).

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Gurnigel-Gantrisch Snowshoe Tour -- Take 2

Hello again!
Some things take a while, but here's the second part of my post about a stunning snowshoe hike around the Gantrisch, in the Bernese pre-Alps. The date was December 22, 2007. Remember this one from the end of the first post? It shows a leisurely ascent towards a beautiful viewpoint about half an hour from Morgeten-Pass. Superb conditions!
No matter how many people have walked across a slope, there's always a risk of a "Schneebrett" (snow board, the avalanche's little sister, as in this photo) or even a full-blown avalanche. It's silly to cross an exposed flank across the middle. Either stick to the bottom, or go in at the top, where not much snow has been deposited. If in doubt, don't go in at all. I felt very safe with our experienced guide, but even guides are not all-knowing or infallible.Not far to go now to Morgeten-Pass. An unusual view of the Buerglen and its dark striations.
This is the viewpoint -- the Simmental below right and centre; the Niesenkette centre left; the major peaks of the Alps on the horizon. Below: Morgeten-Pass. A very steep descent awaits; we'll decide to take our snowhoes off and stow them away in our packs while we shuss down on our bums. Exhilarating!
The shadows are fast rising up the mountain sides; we're about fifteen minutes away from Untere Gantrischhütte.
The "Bire" (pear), a very popular little mountain within fairly easy reach on skinned skis from Untere Gantrischhütte. Our guide, Jörg, decided to let us do the last fifteen minutes of the descent by ourselves while he raced uphill to our point of departure to fetch his 4x4 in which he would ferry us back up the boring hill.
We waited for maybe ten minutes and enjoyed a comfortable, if slightly cramped, ride uphill to Gurnigel Berghaus. Jessy was snug in her secure case.
Hugely enjoyable hike -- thank you, Jörg of Berg-Event (http://berg-event.ch)!

Friday, January 11, 2008

Switzerland: A fantastic photo of the Jungfrau with the "cross"

Hello again

Before I continue posting about my own snowshoe hike around the Gantrisch, here's a link to a site with some stunning photos from the Swiss Alps, including one that I'm really envious about. It shows the Eiger, Moench and Jungfrau, the three glorious peaks in the Bernese Alps. The Jungfrau has the "cross", a shadow image, that I've been raving about here but never been able to capture.

Thank you, dear cousin, for a great photo!

And here's the link: http://www.gpr.ch/touren/touren_07.html

Monday, March 12, 2007

Spring into winter into spring

Hello again

Spring's continuing apace - while some snowdrops and primroses and very early golden anemones are still about, the daffodils and bluebells are coming into their own. In some very sunny spots I've seen early tulips; forsythias are blossoming; roses are putting out their pink shoots; magnolia buds are fat and juicy-looking, almost ready to burst.

I spent a day in the snow yesterday because we had a bit of snowfall to about 3000 ft a few days ago. There were five of us -- two men, three women -- taking a short car trip into the Bernese/Fribourg Alps (Gurnigel - Gantrisch/Bürglen area). It was great; quite powdery and light early in the morning, getting more solid and a tad heavier later on.
Very windy though (which is why the snow has actually remained on the ground at lower altitudes), making for dangerous conditions. Vast plumes of snow were being ripped off the top edges of the mountains.
Just after we arrived at Untere Gantrischhütte we watched horrified as two skiers -- ant-sized from where we were standing -- came down a northern couloir on the Bürglen, one of them triggering a small avalanche. He managed to escape unscathed. The next thing we saw another avalanche coming down a couloir to their left, the tongue of it almost catching the two skiers. We breathed a sigh of relief and proceeded to gear up for our ascent.
But we had jumped the gun: when we looked up again, a third black spot had appeared on the side of this second avalanche's tongue and soon we heard the ratcheting sound of a helicopter. It later transpired -- from people who had climbed up earlier and were resting on the lee wall of a mountain cabin -- that the third skier went down that other couloir with his dog, triggering the much bigger avalanche. He managed to stay on top but must have been injured at least to the point of being unable to make the descent under his own steam.

It was a dramatic moment early in the day and left some of us -- the women -- mentally winded and even the men in a slightly more cautious frame of mind.

Looking back I feel a mixture of anger and relief. Relief to think that the skier was not very seriously injured. Anger at those stupid men going down such dangerous terrain -- the avalanche warnings had been very clear. Also, you could literally see the strong northerly wind shifting snow in huge quantities. A completely unnecessary accident and a massive waste of resources.

No photos as I forgot to grab my camera -- more's the pity: the views were simply breathtaking.


Back in Bern we found ourselves sweating sauna-like in our snow gear. Today the northerly has died down, leaving the Alps swathed in a veil of haze.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Bern in winter (Nov./Dec. 06)

Hi there
I'm still catching up on stuff, so here are a few pix from mid-November, followed by a couple of very recent ones.
Everyone has heard that 2006 will be one of the warmest years ever! Bern has seen a smidgeon of snow, way back in September or October, if my memory serve. Above is a picture taken just under a month ago: I had never had flowering rose campion this late in the year. It's still going strong, actually, as I write, mid-December!
However, for about a week now the Alps have been under a solid coat of snow -- and about time, too.

A very foggy morning, mid-November.
The city below my office window was shrouded in mist. The sun rose almost due south -- this photo was taken at about 10 AM on Nov. 16.

One month later, things look -- if anything -- much brighter. This is Bern on December 13, 2006, at about 4PM: bare trees, perfectly cloudless sky, the sun painting the buildings across the Aare valley orange-pink:

Above: Beyond the spire of Berne cathedral, the snow-covered Alps glow in the late-afternoon light.

Mornings are icy, though, because there is no cloud-cover to keep out the cold. I actually quite enjoy seeing a bit of frost on the tiles of the house opposite.

Smoke rising from chimneys, bare branches through which the Fribourg Alps and (bottom) the Jungfrau are just visible (if you know what it is you're looking at...) ;) -- mid-December, ca. 8:30AM.


More to follow soon! Thank you, and come back!

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Berne in November (2)

Hello again

A surprisingly warm day today -- felt more like spring than mid-November! And another one like it has been forecast for tomorrow. Hello global warming!

The leaves are still well attached to many trees. When I was a kid, not quite half a century ago, by this time we'd have snow on the ground. An old saying went that winters would be extreme if leaves were still on trees in October! I wonder what's in store for us...

Anyway, I wanted to share today's impressions with you, and some others of a few days back that I haven't yet had time to post.

Enjoy!


Sunset and moonrise over Berne, early November 06:

On a clear day, you can see almost forever -- well, at least until the Bernese Alps stop your eye from roaming further south:
That was about a week ago, early November, anyway.

Today, this is what my camera captured:

and these:

and these:
Does this look like shoals of fish swimming in the sky?