A memorial in the cathedral at Noyon was among the first that caught our attention |
We stopped at one of the many British cemeteries along our route; not a large one, really |
Perhaps a third of the markers bore this inscription... |
...recounts the retirement travels of Mark and Vicki Sherouse since 2008...in Asia and the Pacific, New Zealand, Europe, South America, and Africa, as well as the US and Canada. Our website, with much practical information, is: https://sites.google.com/site/theroadgoeseveron/.Contact us at mark.sherouse@gmail.com or vsherouse@gmail.com.
A memorial in the cathedral at Noyon was among the first that caught our attention |
We stopped at one of the many British cemeteries along our route; not a large one, really |
Perhaps a third of the markers bore this inscription... |
Absolutely the only thing we found that might conceivably qualify as Art Deco is this pretty nice specimen: now a gun shop (which is pretty rare in France) |
But we did see some other interesting sights, including this, the city hall |
And this--I swear I am not making this up-- a bread vending machine; we actually bought six croissants and pains chocolats...2 euros |
And then this, Albert's Basilica, Notre Dame de Brebieres; note the giant golden Virgin and Child at the top |
There's always room for another church, even if it's a neo-Byzantine |
Complete with mosaics all over |
Sure, Mark, I'd love to see more of your Amiens Cathedral pix... |
Me, In Majesty |
So we noticed early on that quite a lot of this cathedral's visual program concerned chopping peoples' heads off |
Thus |
And thus |
And thus |
And then we remembered that Amiens' Cathedral's great relic (as if being the greatest building of its age weren't enough) was the head of John the Baptist |
From the virtues/vices panel: never disagree with your bishop |
One of the saints, after several escape attempts, has been restrained |
It rained almost the whole day we were in Amiens: this is my failed attempt to capture a gargoyle actually doing what it is supposed to do |
One of the disadvantages of being such a big cathedral: a resident flock of pigeons |
Assorted saints, apostles, whatever, atop, but in the quadrifoils below, the activities of the months (think Zodiac) |
Last Judgment; so-so, but nice Jaws of Hell on the right |
Wise Virgins (the vertical panel), their lamps held upwards; a healthy tree at the bottom |
Foolish Virgins, empty lamps, dead tree |
More saints, et al.; more quadrifoils, this time representing vices and virtues |
Closer up on the condemned |
A Mary sequence in pairs: Annunciation, Visitation, Presentation |
Top quadrifoil: things fall apart |
Above Mary and Baby J, the Ark of the Covenant, and to its right, Moses (with horns; this was a translation issue, like virgin) |
Rats in Jerusalem (things really falling apart) |
Things really, really, falling apart |
On a more cheerful note, warming before a fire in the winter months |
Not all the sculpture is outside; here is one of two bronze 13th century sarcaphogi |
Outside, south side of the apse, a forest of flying buttresses |
Northside |
A line of gargoyles |
View from the Somme |
The Sommes in Amiens
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View of the great cathedral from the south side, along one of Amiens' fashionable streets (we took a lunch break); note interesting playground |
Back at the cathedral later, we ran into a group of young school-children en field trip; decked in their little striped vests, each one wearing a big name-tag, with picture, contact information... |
Nothing quite like the enthusiasm of children |
West facade; we'll return to look at the portal sculptures later |
Amiens has a maze, like Chartres; here Vicki has again found its center |
Nave view; Amiens' immensity really is awe-inspiring... |
Elevation...aisles, blind triforia, huge clerestory windows; four-part vaulting |
Crossing, way, way up there |
From the crossing looking back west |
In one of the aisles, incredible height |
Apse-ward |
Amiens has glass, but apparently not of the age nor quality of Chartres; looks pretty good to me... |
Even with the rose windows, it is the tracery you find yourself impressed by, not so much the glass |
The famous ribbon of leaves that runs the length of the cathedral between the aisle and triforium |