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Tourists tend to
come to the Jura for the lakes,
the mountains and the summer
sunshine rather than for history
or architecture. Tourist sites
are few and far between, and are
relatively unspoilt. They are
never terribly busy, even in
summer, although you must assume
that most of the people there are
visitors, not residents. One
of the few tourism honeyspots in
the south of the Département is
the tiny village of Baume-les-Messieurs.
This sits just to the east of
Lons in a dramatic gorge, le
Cirque de Baume. There are
several of these gorges along the
ridge between Lons and
Pontarlier, but Baume is in the
deepest and grandest. Roads
descend to it at crazy angles,
doubling back and forth before
reaching the valley floor beside
a mountain river. Honey coloured
cottages with stone slab roofs, a
mill, farmhouses and a vinery are
as pretty as a postcard. But even
in the height of summer, the sun
has descended behind the ridge by
4pm. Who on earth would want to
build a village here, and why?
Visiting France from
England, there is a tendency to
think of the Jura as being out on
the edge. But civilisation did
not come from England; it came
from Rome.
The missionaries
that headed north from the Holy
City in the 6th and 7th centuries
established monasteries - or more
properly minsters, to spread the
gospel in the surrounding
villages. But increasingly these
institutions became more complex,
and took on other functions. They
also had to be self-sustaining,
and this created an introspection
that led to contemplation being
as important as evangelisation.
For contemplative orders, removal
from the everyday world became
more important than immersion in
it. They sought solitude. As they
headed north, they reached the
Alps, always a barrier except for
those determined enough to cross
it. Beyond the Alps, they came
into a strange, lightly-populated
land of meadows and forests. This
was the Jura, and in this distant
land, remote from Rome and the
world, they settled. They really were
out on the edge.
Here in the Cirque
de Baume was established one of
the great abbeys of the Middle
Ages.
The abbey is first
mentioned as a new cell of the
convent of Chateau-Chalon in 869.
I had thought the village name
meant 'balm', which would have
been lovely, but in fact the
place was known as 'Balma', or
'grotto' in Old French. In 890 it
was given to the abbey at Gigny,
and in the course of the next
half century two key events
shaped its history. Firstly, a
new abbot of Gigny developed the
rule of St Benedict that he had
learned at the monastery in Autun.
Secondly, this rule began to
spread widely in the west after
the foundation of the nearby
abbey of Cluny in 909. Baume's
future as a Benedictine
foundation was sealed.
In the 11th and 12th
centuries, the buildings here
today began to take shape. The
great abbey church of St Peter
was built in the second half of
the 11th century in almost
exactly the form we see now -
only the east end is later. The
Abbey buildings began to form the
two great courtyards to the south
of the church. A massive building
programme at the start of the 13th
century made it the glorious
amalgam we have today. Much of
this was the work of the abbot
Aimé de Chalon, who is buried in
a grand tomb in the north
transept.
In the middle of the
18th century, the Order was
secularised, and a great
reconstruction took place - it
was at this point that the
cloisters were lost. In 1791 the
church was given parish status,
and the last monks left.
Today, you walk into
the abbey through the main gate.
There is no charge; if you want
to spend some money though, the
second-hand bookshop at the gate
is splendid. I finally found the
Pierre Lacroix book I had been
hunting for nearly two years.
Ahead of you, an archway leads
into the main abbey buildings,
but you will first want to turn
left and up the slope to the west
door to the abbey church.
SImilar in scale to
the more famous Fontevraud and
Vezelay, the abbey church here is
amazingly complete for one simple
reason; at the secularisation of
the monastery, Baume abbey church
became the new parish church of
the village. The old
parish church has
also survived, becoming a
cemetery chapel. You step into a
vast, cathedral-like nave;
baroque altars flank the
entrance, reminding you that in
the 17th and 18th centuries this
was one of the few places in the
Jura with money.
There are none of
the grand capitals you might
expect if you have visited Autun
or Vezelay. There is none of the
white light that infuses those
two buildings. Instead, the
arcades are low, the thin
clerestory windows doing little
to lighten the vaulting. There is
something primitive and earthy
about all this bare stone. At the
crossing, you step into a lighter
space, because the 13th century
chancel is higher than the nave,
and the open 15th century apse is
full of glass. Ahead of you is a
glorious Flemish altar piece,
which unfortunately you can only
approach if a guided tour is
running. In the north transept is
a huge Easter Sepulchre, rather
dramatically filled with 18th
century statuary, and behind the
grill to the east of it the tomb
of Aimé de Chalon. Look also at
the 15th century statue of St
Michael here - he has an abbot
sitting on his shoulder.
You can explore the
other Abbey buildings by going
back out of the west door, or by
using the door in the south
transept. Note how the vaulting
of all the cloisters has been
destroyed; only the springing
remains. This appears to have
been done to enlarge the squares,
possibly so that temporary
buildings could be built against
the walls. The squares have
become squares of the village,
their fountains similar to those
in the villages around, although
there are now no brown cows here.
The buildings of the Abbey have
become houses and offices,
although in a corridor connecting
the two main squares you will
find a pretty little chapel, now
used by the parish for daily
worship.
If you have no tight
schedule to keep to, wander on
foot to the north of the village,
where away from the houses but
among the vineyards you will find
the old
parish church of
St John the Baptist.
The abbey church
of St Peter is in the middle of
the village, which is just to the
north of the D471 between Lons
and Champagnole.
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