Niaux Cave

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Yesterday we ventured into the Pyrenees once more to visit Niaux Cave. This cave is said to be the only cave that competes with Lascaux for the quality of and preservation of the works and by the scale of the compositions. The entry is a striking sculpture designed by Massimiliano Fuksas. This structure juts from the mountain side and frames the cave’s entrance.

Niaux is several kilometers long. The most remote part is cut off by underground water and is now classified as a separate cave. Visitations are by reservation. The number of people is strictly limited. We were fortunate enough to get an English language tour despite not calling until we arrived. (That was due to uncertainty about driving conditions and timing.)

Visitors must wear sturdy shoes and are advised to carry a jacket as the cave is quite cold. Our guide issued us flashlights and we descended into the dark. It is almost a kilometer to the Salon Noir which is the primary site of paintings. Along the way we saw graffiti beginning from the 16th century. Many people visited these caves and paintings in the 17th and 19th centuries, leaving their marks on the walls. An interesting story here is that these early visitors didn’t know what to make of these naive paintings because the official church teaching was that humans sprung fully developed as Adam and Eve. These paintings just didn’t fit with that notion. In the early 20th century dating techniques showed the paintings to be 12,000-14,000 years old. At the same time other archeological evidence changed the notion of human history. Thus the paintings came to be known as made by ancient peoples.

We hiked through the dark with occassional stops where the guide showed us some graffiti or ancient rock art. Much of the time we walked single file and in a few places the passage was very small. I squeezed through one opening with no room to spare. The floor of the cave looks like petrified ripples on a sand beach or large pans with raised limestone edges that seem to be left from water evaporating. There were some beautiful stalagmites and stalactites, but they are not the prime objective.

The rock art is beautiful. As in most caves of this age in France, the featured animals are bison, horses, and ibex. Niaux also has the only known rock art depiction of a weasel. Most of the works are done with black pigment, but a few have red pigment and a few are done with charcoal.

Upon coming down the mountain from the cave we saw a turn for Chateau de Montsegur and decided to take a look. This chateau sits on a 1200 meter peak. It was one of the final holdouts of the Cathars. In 1243 they were beseiged and had to surrender after 10 months atop their mountain. The French Catholic victors chose to burn 250 of the Cathars alive. It is a beautiful and wild place.

We wound through the Pyrenees on our way back to Carcasonne and then on to home. It was a grand day!

Paul

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Exposition d’Art in Brousses et Villaret

One evening this week we attended the opening of an art exposition in nearby Brousses et Villaret. Our hostess, Christina, was one of the artists. The core of the exhibition involved eight women who call their art group The Damn Ladies. Spouses and significant others also contributed to the exhibition, creating a wonderful mix of sculpture, watercolor, oil, acrylics, pastels, pencils, charcoal, and some I’m probably omitting.

The artists are French, Canadian, British, and Dutch. Many of them also had been at the Full Moon Party on Monday evening. Lyla is a retired archeologist who lived and worked in Egypt for 20 years. Her experience recreating Egyptian art with watercolors shows in her marvelous portraits and still lifes. Christina, the owner of Chez Providence where we are staying, does beautiful drawings of natural objects with colored pencils. I’ve included their photos below.

The mayor opened the exposition with a long speech in French. Another dignitary cut the ribbon to admit all of us. There was a big crowd of well over 100 in attendance. Art, conversation, wine, finger foods – it was a wonderful time.

Paul

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A Day in Ceret

Another day this week we drove to Ceret on the edge of the Pyrennes. The primary purpose of this trip was to visit the Musee de Arte Moderne. Ceret is quite close to Collioure and was itself home to many artists in the early 20th century, some we knew and some new discoveries.

The permanent collection of the museum includes works by Andre Messon, Jean Marchand, Pierre Brune, Marolo, Arbit Biatas, Maurice Lautreuil, Leopold Sarvage, Chaim Soutine, and Pablo Picasso, all of whom lived here at some time. Picasso created a special collection of painted plates with a bullfight theme and donated them to the museum.

Another attraction in Ceret is Pont du Diablo, a 14th century single arch bridge. When built, it was the longest single arch bridge in the world. It’s still quite impressive. In more recent times two other bridges have been built over the river nearby, but they don’t match the beauty of the original. This Catalan country is beautiful. We wish we had time to venture into Spain as well, but time is short and choices had to be made.

Here are a few photos from our day in Ceret.

Paul

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Catch Up On Posts

It’s been a busy week and we haven’t had time to get to a stronger internet signal to make posts. Today we’re staying at home, so I’m going to get caught up on posts.

One day we went up to a couple of the lakes here in the Black Mountains. These lakes are impoundments created many decades ago. Therefore, they now look like natural mountain lakes. Our favorite was Lac Des Montagnes. We hiked the trails, had a nice picnic lunch on one of the many benches, and grabbed some wonderful ice cream at a local vender. Our favorite flavor was caramel sel – caramel with salt.

Here are a few pictures from the day.

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Another Night “On the Town”

Last night was another exciting peak at local culture. Our hosts, Christina and Nico, invited us to come along to a Full Moon Party. We drove out through the countryside on one of the small roads that lead out of Cuxac Cabardes. After many kilometers we left the blacktop and curved along a gravel/dirt road until Nico stopped in front of us and we parked beside them. Flashlights helped us walk the 200 meters to the party site in the woods as the full moon was not above the trees yet.

We came to a large stone teepee with a stone cabin attached to one side. It was lit by candles with a wood cookstove in the room we entered. The middle of the teepee is filled with a large firepit, topped by a conical chimney that rises through the peak of the structure. The place was filled with Dutch, French, English, Flemish, Canadians, a woman from Namibia, Africa, and one lone American couple – us.

The purpose of the Full Moon Party is to have a party once a month! On the night of the full moon they gather in this rustic cabin to celebrate life. The evening involves food, drink, music, and (if my nose hasn’t lost its touch) some interesting smoking materials. We met and talked with wonderful and interesting folks, sang songs together, and sweated next to the overheated firepit.

It was a relatively early evening as we left the party a bit after 11:00. The walk out through the woods was beautiful with the full moon lighting the way. Then the drive home along the dark roads through the Montagne Noir (Black Mountains) was great fun. No, I didn’t drink any alcohol so I could drive home safely on those roads. (When we arrived home I had a splash of Irish Whiskey.)

It was a very fine evening. We met some people that we hope to see again at a local art show tomorrow and perhaps at at music night at a local club on Saturday. The art show involves a painting group to which Christina belongs. We are eager to meet the artists and see their work.

Party time in the Black Mountains!

Paul

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A few pictures of Paul, especially for Robin, but the rest of you can enjoy them as well.

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A Great Time Was Had By All

Last night was a grand time at Chez Providence. All of the guests chose to have dinner provided by our hosts, Christina and Nico. Watty and Jane, Francoise and Danny, Matt and Paul, and Jean and myself enjoyed a scrumptious meal followed by an evening of lively conversation and music.

We began with an aperitif of white wine, some local sausage, and pistachios. Soon Nico called us to the table and we began dinner with spiced fruit drizzled with a liquor. The main course was Nico’s special Poulet Basquez – Basque Chicken. It is somewhat like paella, but with chicken and chorizo rather than seafood. Paired with our choice of red, white or rose wine and local bread, this dish was outstanding and the portions were huge. The conversation flowed around the table as we began to learn more about each other.

Watty and Jane are Scots living in Australia. Their descriptions of western Australia around Perth made us want to go there. They are on a holiday and after Cuxac Cabardes are heading toward Italy. Francoise and Danny are relatively local, living a little over an hour away on the sea. This retired couple (like us) have led interesting lives, living all over the world, running a restaurant on Mediterranean, and making music. Francoise sings jazz and blues with a lovely voice that makes the songs come alive. She doesn’t sing as much as she used to due to vocal problems, but did grace us with a few melodies. Danny plays guitar and piano as well as sings lovely French songs. Paul and Matt are  British musicians who are taking a holiday on motorcycle around France, Spain, and Germany. Paul is a retired mechanic and accomplished bass player. A stroke has limited his bass playing, but he can sing wonderfully. His wry Yorkshire humor kept us laughing all night. Matt is a very talented and well known pianist in jazz, often featuring his own improvisations. We look forward to hearing some of his recordings when we get home.

Nico’s guitar appeared and Danny and I took turns playing it. Sometimes one of us would sing, sometimes both of us (he in French and me in English) on the same tune. Christina laughed at the differences between the French and English lyrics, being about the only person present who could fully understand both. And at other times everyone joined in. It was quite a party.

The wine continued to flow and before we knew it  the clock said 3 AM! There were no photographs or recordings of the proceedings in order to protect our reputations. 😉

This was one of our most enjoyable evenings in our entire adventure. A special thanks to Christina and Nico for hosting the evening and staying up late despite having to rise early to make breakfast for the travelers. Jean and I got to sleep in. Thanks to all of these wonderful folks for being a part of our life, if even for one brief evening. We do hope you all will keep in touch.

Au revoir,

Paul

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Cathar Country

We are living in the middle of Cathar Country. The Cathars were a religious group in the middle ages (11th-13th centuries) that among other things disagreed with the Catholic Church about the nature of Jesus Christ. That was a fatal disagreement. The Church declared a crusade to kill all the Cathars and take their lands. Slowly the group was forced into high mountains and built chateaux on the crags. There they were slowly starved and beaten until they disappeared. All that is left are ruins of their castles on many of the peaks in the region. They stand in silent testimony to our human unwillingness to accept different beliefs among our fellow beings.

Yesterday we drove some of the small roads around here looking at the mountain and searching for Chathar Chateaux. One of the finest ruins is in Lastours. This four part castle sits high on a crag overlooking the village.

Enjoy,

Paul

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Goya Museum at Castres

Our first week at Chez Providence is coming to a close. The internet connection has been weak, so posting is not easy and Skype out of the question most of the time. Therefore, it’s time to catch up.

It has been sunny and hot even up here in the mountains. Most days get to 85-90 F. Luckily the wind blows most of the time and gives some relief. Our apartment is cool because of the 3 foot thick stone walls.

One day we took a drive to Castres, north of here through the Black Mountains. It is a curvy road through dense forest, past deep gorges lined with ruined chateaux. Little villages appear out of nowhere and disappear around the next bend.

The primary purpose of our drive was to see the Musee Goya. The Goya Museum is dedicated to Spanish art. It was founded when a ollector of Spanish art left his collection to the city. A foundation has carried on the work and expanded the collection. The museum is housed in a Bishop’s Palace from 1676. The gardens outside also were first designed in 1676. It is a lovely setting.

Spanish painters are not my favorite. Most of the earlier works are religious in nature. Velasquez and many others are represented. The 19th century collection includes Goya, but has many other artists of whom I knew nothing. The 20th century includes Picasso as well as some stark images related to the Spanish Civil War.

Here are a few images from our day.

Paul

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Maillol and the Mediterranean

Rippl-Rónai József: Aristide Maillol portréja

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Yesterday we visited Collioure, a small town on the Mediterranean that was the birthplace of FauvismMatisse, Andre Derain, and their friends. It is a tourist haven that had us wondering what the Riviera must be like if this place was so crowded in September. The sun drenched town was 90 on this autumn day. We loved the typical Mediterranean contrasts of orange roofs, pink stucco, blue water, and lush green foliage. In truth it look very Californiana, but is only about 10 miles from the Spanish border.

Collioure has posted prints of 20 Matisse and Derain paintings around the waterfront in the locations where the artists painted the scenes. Of course the harbor has changed much over the years. Also, the nature of Fauvism being abstract, it was sometimes difficult to see the image in the landscape. However, there was no doubting the inspiration that this picturesque town offers. We strolled the edge of the harbor, looking at paintings, taking photos for our own paintings later, and enjoying ourselves. We got to put our hands in the Mediterranean for the first time!

One of the discoveries of our trip has been Aristide Maillol, a painter and sculptor who lived from 1861 to 1944. We first saw his work in a show in Vancouver, BC a few years ago. Then we saw a collection of his scuptures in San Antonio last winter. In Paris we had seen more of his work at the Musee D’Orsay and Pompidou Centre. Therefore, when I learned that there was a Maillol Museum in the mountains outside of Collioure we had to visit.

The road out of town wound south along the coast. It was a typical Mediterranean road, hugging the cliffs on one side and the sea on the other. We drove through two other small villages before heading inland. Eventually the road narrowed to a single lane with the occassional wide spot for getting by another car. We arrived at a three stall parking area with a small iron gate and sign that said “Musee Maillol.”

This museum is in the artist’s restored studio in the mountains near his birthplace. For the last half of his life he spent his winters here in the studio, mostly sketching and painting. Summers were spent in a studio near Paris where he concentrated on sculpture. The studio was saved and restored mainly due to the energies of Maillol’s last model who fought tirelessly to have this museum created as a monument to the artist who had made her form familiar to art lovers. Maillol is buried on the grounds beneath one of the sculptures. We wandered through the rooms, seeing unbelievably beautiful sculptures, a few paintings, several sketches, and the artist’s kitchen and dining room set for dinner. They had a DVD documentary of the artist with interviews and demonstrations made in 1943, one year before he died. Despite the fact that it is in French and on PAL format, we bought it after watching several minutes of it. This artist’s vision might be worth learning French and getting a PAL DVD player.

The museum happened to also be hosting a Bob Dylan exhibit. It features photographs of this icon from 19065-67. Dylan allowed candid as well as studio shots during that time, something he has not done since. It was a wonderful glimpse at this young poet and musician at a very turbulent time.

All in all it was a very fine day – sunshine, art, music! What next?

Paul

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