Wednesday, 29 July 2015

Leipzig

Bruce in the St. Nicholas Church

Bruce and I are in Leipzig for two days, and we have had a nice time exploring this city, which I last visited back in 2011.  This morning we had breakfast with Keith Boldt and his wife Merel; their young daughter, and Keith's parents, who were visiting from Saskatchewan.  We all enjoyed a luxurious breakfast with them in their beautiful apartment just next to the St. Nicholas Church, and caught up on all their recent news.  Sorry, no photo yet, but I expect to receive it from Margaret Boldt by email shortly...

To catch up a little, we drove from Brussels the day before yesterday, and arrived in Gelsenkirchen at the apartment of our friend Phil Ens, a famous Canadian bass from Winnipeg, who makes his home in Germany and also in Toronto.  As he and his partner are away, their beautiful and spacious apartment was vacant (the boys and I stayed there after the ACDC concert a couple of weeks ago) and Bruce and I stayed there again on this trip.  This stopover cut the trip in two parts, but as it was, we still had a big delay yesterday as there was a terrible accident on German highway 44 that stopped the traffic, and added three hours to our Gelsenkirchen-Leipzig trip.  But we did manage to get into Leipzig by around 18h, into the rental apartment here, and then to the Thomaskirche to see a concert of Bach vocal music in this most famous of all Leipzig churches.

a visit to the nave of the Thomaskirche, and to the grave of JSB

Bach is buried in the church; his bones were originally interred at another church where he had spent the last few years of his career, but when that church was destroyed in bombing in the 20th century, it was decided that he would be reburied at the Thomaskirche, where the bulk of his work had been premiered.

JSB statue outside the Thomaskirche

We enjoyed a generous helping of singing and instrumental playing at the Thomaskirche; the sound there is really quite lovely despite the large size of the church.  I had attended a normal service there in 2011 but had never heard any solo cantata singing there before.  It was interesting to see how the different voices sounded in the church, and to hear the balance between solo singers, choirs, instruments and organ.  Here is the programme:

http://www.thomaskirche.org/r-calendar-of-events.html?year=2015&month=07&day=28

Wagner plaque on Bruhl street

Just down the street from the rental apartment is a plaque marking the birthplace of Richard Wagner.  The house in which he was born was destroyed a long time ago, and now is the site of a brand new shopping mall.  But the plaque is there!   We stopped by for a photo-op after breakfast this morning.


Apart from Wagner, the Schumanns and Felix Mendelssohn also lived in Leipzig, and it was a site of some very important debates with Martin Luther during the Reformation.  Apparently Leipzig was a pretty hopping place  for several centuries... before and after JSB...

pillars in the Nicolaikirche

I may have written about the St. Nicholas Church before, but for my money it is the more beautiful of the two on the inside.  These beautiful simulations of foliage that decorate the tops of the pillars evoke palm fronds; they make the chuch look wonderfully alive and vibrant.  The rest of the church is decorated with ivory-painted pews, some of them curved, and the atmosphere is something very different from the Thomaskirche.

a votive candle for my Lutheran ancestor(s) in the St. Nicholas Church

After the Nicholaskirche we walked back to the Thomaskirche, and on the way had a look around at the site of the old stock exchange, and found the museum entrance.  There is a famous painting of Bach, made during his lifetime, that only recently has come back to Leipzig after centuries abroad, so of course we had to go have a look.  The city museum has exhibits that explore the history of Leipzig from prehistoric times, all the way up to the present day, and is a very lovely place to visit.

detail of a painting of Martin Luther in the City Museum

a book of Goethe lieder; Goethe was a student in Leipzig for several years

a detail of the famous Bach portrait by Haussman that returned to Leipzig this spring

the cantor's signature, 1 July 1723

That's about all for descriptions of today's adventures.  Leipzig is a really lovely city; I could spend a lot of time here.  But tomorrow it is off to see the Mendelssohn house, and then we leave for a short drive of a couple of hours to Bayreuth... 





Sunday, 19 July 2015

Roadtrip!


The last time that AC/DC toured Europe back in 2005, Malcolm and I attended, and at that time I promised Duncan that he'd get his chance the next time they came back around.  Sure enough, I spotted some last-minute standing places for Gelsenkirchen, and grabbed them for the three of us.  ROAD TRIP ACCEPTED!



It was a great time, and if anything the performance was even better than back in 2005.  I was never a big AC/DC fan as a teen-ager, but I knew they were pretty good, and of course had a copy of "Back in Black".  However, that all changed in 2003: remember very clearly attending a SARS benefit concert in Toronto that summer with my friends Eric and David, and while we were there to see the 'Stones, primarily, I was shocked and delighted to see the show stolen completely by AC/DC.  Their superb musicianship, and generosity to the audience was unparalleled, and the next day I went out and bought three AC/DC albums, and became a devoted fan.  I cannot help but feel a big grin on my face while watching them play; they really are amazing.  "Rock or Bust" has become our summer car album of choice for 2015...

The boys really enjoyed the concert, as did I, and fortunately we were able to stay over that night in a friend's apartment in Gelsenkirchen.  We got up early the next morning and made our way back home to Bousval.


What else to write about?  We've been cooking a lot out of the Moosewood vegetarian cookbook this summer; it is filled with great recipes for gazpacho, baba banouj, tabouleh, guacamole, hummous and so forth that have become our summer staples.  The kids are enjoying them too.


Around Bousval there are many cultivated fields; the wheat is already nearly ready for harvest...


The light here is quite magical, especially to the south in the evening...


The siamese cat is becoming much less skittish around us and even deigns to allow himself to be petted...


There is much need for splitting of wood for the evening campfires...


And on the hottest days, we had an invitation to go swimming in the neighbour's pool.

Today we are doing laundry, changing sheets, vacuuming, and generally packing up in preparation for our departure tomorrow.  We are expecting guests this late afternoon for dinner and then in the morning, I'll go early to pick up Bruce at the airport in the morning.  He's staying with us for the next couple of weeks, plus we have planned a road trip of our own to Germany, to see a performance of our own Heavy Metal: "Weighty Brass", a la Richard Wagner, at the Bayreuth Festspielhaus.

Once Bruce is installed in our apartment I will head back out the airport in the afternoon to pick up Bryan, who returns from holidays in the USA; Kiana and the kids will follow a little later on.

Happy holidays to you from us!





On vacation in Ottignies / Bousval

Balloons over the treeline

Balloon tree and cloud textures

flame on

a dream of rainbows


Last night was a beautiful quiet night, and after our lunchtime guests Raoul and Louisa left to return to Brussels we were relaxing on the patio, and heard the roaring of the hot air balloon igniters coming from the field across the road.  Sure enough several hot air balloons were soon floating over the house and out over the valley. It was a magical moment that marks the end of a wonderful holiday here.

We've had visits from a number of friends, and a good share of campfire time.  There has really been no major interest in television or video games or even recorded music for that matter, but instead quite a bit of book reading has gone on, as well as playing cards and board games, cooking and so on.

But before we describe our time here in the country, we need to pick up where we left off and fill in one piece that came after our visit to Orval on the 29th of June, but before we came to the country...

Back home in Brussels, we took advantage of the first Wednesday of the month of July to take the boys and Maggie to see the Art Nouveau Museum.  This is something I've been wanting to visit since it opened over a year ago, and we were not disappointed.  Most of the museums in Brussels are free on the afternoon of the first Wednesday of the month, so we were also happy to save a little dough!

Maggie has recently completed an embroidery project that took her about 25 months' work, and is an adaptation of an Alphonse Mucha piece depicting 'evening contemplation', part of a tetraptych (how's THAT for a ninety-eight-cent word?) of the times of the day, originally painted and printed in 1899.

 
Fantastically, there are a many art nouveau works presented in the musee fin de siecle but only four Mucha posters, and guess which ones were there?  The Times of Day, including the one that she had chosen.  A wonderful coincidence!


Now she has washed and ironed the piece; it needs only to be sewn onto a piece of masonite, and then we have to find a suitable frame.  I will do some searching among the antique stores and brocantes, but we also have access to a number of good framers around the city who should be able to do such a beautiful embroidery justice.


There are so many lovely things to see at this museum, I plan to go back again and again.  I won't bother to post any more than a couple of our photos but you can see the collection here:

http://www.fin-de-siecle-museum.be/en/the-musee-fin-de-siecle-museum

Some photos of our museum visit:

A portrait of the Belgian revolution, in the lobby of the main museum

Verheyden's "The Dragonfly"

Rodin's "The Thinker"

Meunier's "The Valkyrie"

One section of the exhibition was focussed on the Brussels Wagner Society, so there were posters and photographs of famous opera singers of the time, lots of maquettes of the set designs of Wagner operas, and a lot of sculpture and painting that we inspired by or referred to Wagner's music.  I was surprised to learn that a lot of Wagner's operas had their premieres in Brussels at La Monnaie, because of the great interest that the Belgian Wagner Society had in his work.

Mucha's "Nature"

It was a fantastic visit; we were in the first throes of the canicule or heat wave, so walking around inside a climate-controlled museum at the height of the day was a good idea.  Afterwards we walked down to the Grand' Place and treated ourselves to frites and Malcolm and Duncan each bought a new comic book, and Malcolm a new vinyl record.

But now, back to our time in the country.

Here are some pictorial samples of some of the activities we have enjoyed over the last couple of weeks...

dad finally gets some hammock time

Bonifacio-style thin crust pizza with egg on the barbie

running through the sprinkler on a hot day

I never knew chickens could climb trees, but Larry, Curly and Moe seem to be able to...

catch (aka "Osa in the middle")

casualty of window

art class al fresco

cribbage

risk (round three)

multitasking

studying up for Dungeons and Dragons

great lunches with salad, grilled meats, pita chips, guacamole and rose wine

berry picking and jam making with Mike and Joyce Hill

reading by kerosene lamp by the campfire

up next: road trip to Gelsenkirchen, and the second half of our holiday in Bousval/Ottignies...












Tuesday, 7 July 2015

Orval


We were on our way home after deciding not to visit the Centre Pompidou-Metz, and suddenly realized that we were about to pass relatively close to the Rochefort Abbey, which I have blogged about visiting before, as part of a tour of abbeys for organ concerts and beer tastings back in March of 2010 (http://matthewzadow.blogspot.be/2010/03/abbeys-tour-in-ardennes.html).  Maggie hadn't attended that tour, so we thought Rochefort would be good to see, but then I noticed that as we were approaching the southernmost parts of Belgium, Orval Abbey was also close by.  This won out for our choice of en route stopover, and we weren't disappointed.


Maggie spotted this old green Triumph convertible near the entrance, and we posted for a shot or two.  Since we moved to Belgium she has become really interested in old cars, she says because the lack of road salt allows them to stay in use for much longer than they do in Canada, so they aren't 'beaters' but beautiful functional vehicles that people use on beautiful days.


We walked over to the monastery first and had a quick look around.  All the online advice indicated that the tour of the Abbey ruins was well worth it, but it was getting to be past lunchtime, and so we decided to go first to the cafe L'Ange Gardien, 150 metres or so up the road, for a little food and some of the beer.


The standard Orval beer is available exclusively in bottles, and has an alcohol content of 6,2% which makes it a little light relative to the other Trappist beers.  It was the second Trappist beer to be widely distributed, following the success of their fellow Trappist Abbey of Chimay.  We have noticed recently that Orval has become very difficult to obtain in normal places in Belgium; unlike Westvleteren Trappist (of which I have written before) which is available only at the monastery, Orval is distributed commercially, but in very limited quantities, in order to keep the demand high.  We see it very infrequently in the local Delhaize grocery, and when it does appear sales are limited to eight bottles per person.

At l'Ange Gardien, one can also purchase glasses of the biere pression Orval "green", or "petite Orval".  This is a lighter beer than normal Orval, with an alcohol content of a substantially lighter 4,5% alcohol by volume, more like the beer that the monks themselves drink regularly.  We had a little tasting platter of varieties of the locally produced cheese, and a couple of small salads.  As well we discovered that one can order young Orval in the bottle, produced recently, or "aged" Orval, which has been lying down at cellar temperature for at least a year.  We had a bottle of this aged Orval to share, to see how it tasted.  


Orval is different from other beers in a few ways.  First, unlike many Belgian beers, it is "dry hopped".  This is an english technique, which you might have heard of, which involves immersing mesh bags filled with hops in the beer just after initial fermentation is complete, during the three-week maturation process.  In other production methods the hops are boiled in with the malt much earlier in the process, which imparts a different taste; India pale ale for example is dry-hopped, which gives it that distinctive flavour.  The yeast used for fermentation of each beer also imparts a specific flavour; in the case of Orval it is Brettanomyces lambicus, a wild yeast from this particular region that now is cultivated by the University of Leuven and supplied in quantity to the brewery.  As well, after dry-hopping during maturation, additional sugar and another variety of yeast is added to allow for some additional fermentation and bottle-conditioning.

Since 1995, the quality control director of Orval has been Anne-Francoise Pypaert, and in 2013 she succeeded Jean-Marie Rock as Brewmaster of Orval, the first woman to hold the post of Brewmaster of a Trappist Brewery.  Here's an interesting article about Anne-Francoise:
http://drinkbelgianbeer.com/breweries/meet-anne-francoise-pypaert-the-first-female-trappist-brewmaster


We made our way to the monastery and bought tickets.  The brewery itself is not open to the public except on one weekend each autumn, but the ruins are able to be explored, and there are a ton of amazing exhibits that illustrate the brewing process and explain the history of this abbey.





Orval was founded in the twelfth century, but destroyed by fire in 1252, then rebuilt over the subsequent 100 years; then it was a relatively quiet place until the Thirty Years war, when it was pillaged and burned again in 1637.  It became quite prosperous in the late 18th-century and an ambitious building scheme produced the large structures of the abbey (now visible only in drawings, maquettes or in ruins), but it was completed at last...  But there was more bad luck for the Trappists: just as they were metaphorically cutting the red ribbon on the main entrance, the French revolution of 1793 brought French forces who burned it and dispersed the community.

It was a picturesque site visited mostly by artists looking for dramatic ruins as models for their drawings for the next hundred years or so, and was acquired by the Harenne family in the late 19th century, who then donated it back to the Cistercian order in 1926, so that they could re-establish a monastery there.  It took 22 years to build the new abbey, and it wasn't completed until 1948.  The Brewery opened in 1931 however, and it is clear that much of the money to rebuild the abbey came from the sale of beer.


The legend of the original founding of Orval is that the widowed Mathilde of Tuscany was visiting the site, and lost her wedding ring in the spring; she was horrified but prayed for its return, and a trout appeared on the surface of the water, bearing the ring in its mouth.  She declared that the place was truly a Val d'Or or golden valley, and provided the initial funds for the founding of the monastery.  The trout and ring symbol is still seen on the labels of the bottles and glasses, and we saw the symbol in a number of places as we toured the museum exhibits scattered throughout the ruins.


Having toured a number of whisky distilleries in Scotland, and previous breweries in Belgium, we were no strangers to the basics of how malted barley gets turned into beverage alcohol.  The process is much the same for beer as it is for whisky, but we found the exhibits entertaining nonetheless.


I was very happy to discover something that I was certain should have happened: that the Belgian crystalier Val Saint-Lambert had indeed produced a crystal beer chalice for a Trappist beer.  I have since had a little look on ebay but so far have had no luck at acquiring one myself.  That would indeed be a Belgian "grail" chalice if I could fine one...


A case of beer in Canada is sometimes referred to as a "square" but in the case of Orval it really used to be one: five-by-five wooden crates holding 25 bottles were the order of the day until recently.


We had a great time walking around the ruins, but they are so large and extensive that we sometimes had to stop and take a moment to rest... the abbey really must have been something grand back in the 18th-century.



We finished off our visit with a purchase of 24 bottles of Orval beer to take home, and some of the Orval Cheese.  We will have some guests this summer so I suppose we will have to sample these together.


Next: end of the school year, vacationing in Ottignies