Vielle Ville/Old Town (5/8)
Was the
visit to the U.N. just yesterday?
Amazing! It seems like last week.
This has been a full day!
After café au lait and a croissant, I followed directions toward the Vielle
Ville, but ended up walking a bit out of my way. This was a good thing, in that I arrived at the
Plaine de Plainpalais, a large park with limited vegetation, but the first
thing I saw was a HUGE skate park. So, I
dutifully took pictures for Brendan, and even watched a few of the young men do
their tricks on skateboards and bikes. Brendan would LOVE this place! It’s also a park where the Flea Market is
held, and where it looks like someone has set up for a circus. Interesting.
There were also some interesting climbing structures for younger kids. I really liked the creativity with which they’d
been designed.
From
there, I made my way to the Parc de Bastions. This is really a park, with beautiful trees and flowers, and benches for
people to enjoy the outdoors. One building of the University of Geneva is here,
and on the side of the building that faces the park, it looks like a university
anywhere, with students sitting out on the lawn. There are statues in the
park. The guidebooks point out the statue
of Henri Dufour, co-founder of the Red Cross. But when I saw the status of Jean
Piaget, I knew I’d found the right statue. Oh, yeah, there was a tribute to
Rousseau, as well, but I’d rather think about “St. Jean” and developmental
psychology, after teaching him in “kidvid” classes for years. In that park, as
well, is a wall of tribute to the Reformation, with statues of key figures who
played a role in that movement.
Unfortunately, it is being renovated, or maintained right now, so it was
hard to see much of it.
As I
left the park, I was able to walk straight into the Old City. There is a wall
that still encircles the Vielle Ville, and once inside, everything becomes
narrow and twisty, with cobblestone-like pavement and older buildings. I really
enjoyed the views – charming cafes, carved doorways, arches, old architecture.
It was easy to find the Cathedral, which is where I was headed. One side of it
is gothic; the rest is comparatively plain, but there is a tall steeple. I
spent quite a bit of time inside the church, partially because it is so
beautiful, and partially because there is a lot to see. I climbed the tower – a narrow, spiral
staircase – up to the bell tower, and then on to the top, where there were
magnificent views of Geneva. The beauty of this city is simply overwhelming. After
climbing down (carefully), I went into the gothic part of the cathedral – the chapel
of the Maccabees. That chapel alone had so much to look at, from tiles on the
floor to stained glass windows to an organ to carved wood pews. It was amazing!
From
there, I headed to the archaeological museum under the church. I thought, oh, well . . . I’ll spend a few
minutes here and then head on to the next place. Was I ever wrong! Each visitor
was handed an audio device to provide a guided tour to the archaeological work
that has been done under the cathedral. The museum was so well designed and
organized that it was comparatively easy to understand what had been done. Archaeologists have been able to document
three or four different cathedrals built on the site since Geneva was
founded. Before that, the site was used
as a sacred site for people living on the hill overlooking the lake in 50-70
B.C.. In fact, there was a tomb of a person from that civilization – clearly visible
in the excavation – located under the altar of the current cathedral. I forgot
to mention that this cathedral became a Protestant church at the time of the
Reformation, so there’s a long Catholic history associated with the church
before 1517. I was most amazed by tile floors – beautiful tile work from many
centuries ago – that was still visible. There were also baptismal pools used
when baptism was done by immersion, and then when that practice yielded to the
sprinkling of water, the pools disappeared and the smaller fonts appeared. Part
of what was interesting about the audio description was the point made several
times that the “facts” presented by the excavations have needed to change as
more knowledge is acquired with subsequent excavations. I was really amazed at
the history underneath the cathedral, and perhaps even more, at the way it was
presented so it was accessible to the lay person.
My
intent had been to spend most of the afternoon at the Museum of the
Reformation, which is right next to the cathedral, but I didn’t get there until
3:30 PM. That left me only an hour and a half before closing time. I did my
best – and I may go back
tomorrow. We’ll see . . . It was oddly
organized, which made it less easy to learn from. Anyway, it has been years since my world history classes in
middle school and high school. I had forgotten the issue of selling
indulgences. Also, I didn’t realize that Geneva was so central in the
Reformation. Calvin was here, as was
Knox, and a number of others. What I had
not realized – and I’ll bet someone taught it to me years ago, was that the
invention of the printing press coincided with the Reformation, such that the
thinking could be spread quickly, along with copies of the Bible. In fact,
there was a temporary special exhibit with a big Gutenberg press that was being
demonstrated for visitors. (After my visit to the Paper Museum in Basel, I only
glanced at this one to make sure it worked like the ones I had seen.) The
museum follows Christianity – actually, Protestantism – from the Reformation in
Geneva in the 1500s through to the present day.
I started just glancing at things because I knew closing time was near,
but in the room housing the 20th century, there was a big map of the
United States, and on it was a screen changing quickly, to show the different
kinds of Protestantism practiced in the U.S.. Coincidentally, the screen flashed
“Unitarian” as I was looking at it. I
also saw “Baptist,” but that was all I could see. There were also pictures of
Martin Luther King, Jesse Jackson, and others who came after, as well as Billy
Graham, and the Crystal Cathedral. I
didn’t have time to see what the museum’s intent was, although I assume it was
to illustrate how Protestantism has varied in the U.S.. Just to make sure they
got it all, there was an acknowledgment of Creationism. I wish I’d had another
hour, at least, to get a better understand of what the museum was attempting to
present, especially in the more recent centuries.
By the
time I left the museum at 5:00 PM, I was exhausted and hungry. Given the geography and my agenda, I hadn’t
stopped for lunch. I walked toward the lake, and found myself in the high-end
shopping area. After wandering around a bit, I stopped at a crêperie and had a
crêpe filled with cheese, ham, spinach and a raw egg that cooked with the crêpe.
Wow! Did that ever hit the spot!!!! Yum!
Thus
renewed, I wandered into the English Garden, along the lake, and saw the flower
clock – a Geneva landmark.
Unfortunately, there were no flowers – only earth ready to be planted –
but the outline of the flower beds was there, as was the clock. The views from
this side of the lake – across from where I had walked on my first afternoon in
Geneva - are also spectacular. It’s a
good thing I have a big SD card, because I’ve been taking a lot of pictures!
I
walked back to the hostel via Mont Blanc Square – another beautiful, little
park, right on the lake bank. The statues are amazing and I don’t know any
explanation for them. Yes, once I made it to the hostel, I put my feet up.
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