"Frenchman the First" was king of France from 1515 to 1547. He was known as the Father and Restorer of Letters, the Knight King, the Warrior King, and the Frenchman with the Big Nose (François au Grand Nez). He is famous for bringing the French Renaissance to full flower and consolidating the French monarchy. He was a humanist who believed human beings could accomplish great things. He built the grand château at Chambord.
Encouraging the French Renaissance in the 16th century meant bringing Italian art, architecture, and letters to France, along with knowledge of Greek and Roman Antiquity. It also meant bringing Italian artists over the Alps. Among the ones who made the journey was Leonardo da Vinci, already an old man. He lived out his last years in Amboise and the young French king called him mon père. Leonardo may have had a hand in designing the château de Chambord.
François was also the king who decreed that French would be the official language of his realm. At the time, the Italian language was very much in vogue and it was fashionable to sprinkle Italian spellings and expressions liberally into written and even spoken French. Writers and poets of the time, including Ronsard and Du Bellay in the Loire Valley, worked diligently to standardize the French language and make sure it didn't become too Italianate.
Frenchman the First — François Ier or « Premier » and, in English, Francis I — had the great palace built at Chambord — the grandest of the Loire Valley châteaux — in part to impress his rivals, the kings of England (Henri VIII) and Spain. Part of his plan was to divert the Loire River and have it flow to the doorstep of his palatial hunting lodge in the Sologne woods. Frenchman didn't lack for ambition, but that particular project was never realized.
Why do I call him Frenchman the First? Because in the old French language his name, François, was the same word as the generic term meaning "a Frenchman" — un François. The pronunciation of the word changed over the centuries, as the French language — le françois back then, le français now — developed into its current form. When the pronunciation of a language changes, spelling reforms often follow, but proper names are often the most stubborn of terms. So today the man's name is pronounced and spelled François, but his nationality is pronounced and spelled français.
François Ier's castle at Chambord is pretty impressive. There are 85 staircases inside it, and a dozen or more of them are truly monumental. Enormous fireplaces are built into the walls of many of the grand rooms. The building sits in the middle of the biggest enclosed park in Europe. The stone wall that surrounds the forested domain is 32 km/20 miles long. The Cadogan guidebook describes the palace François built as "a truly glorious and absurd monster of French architecture."
Why would the king build such a magnificent building out in the middle of the marshy woods of the Sologne region? For the hunting opportunities, of course — one older gentleman I met in 2006 in the village of Châteauvieux, near Saint-Aignan, told me with obvious pride that François Ier used to like to hunt in the forest seven or eight miles south of where we live now. Besides, Chambord is close to Blois, which was an important royal town at the time, and had been for centuries.
François was born in Cognac in 1494, during the time that Columbus and other explorers were making their first voyages to the Americas. King Louis XII, his very popular predecessor, was called The Father of His People (le père du peuple), but he himself left no male heir to the throne. François was the son of one of Louis' first cousins.
The new king was not yet 21 years old when he took over in 1515, and he was just 25 when construction began at Chambord (1519). It was nearly finished when he died in 1547. His end was less glorious than his beginnings — he died of syphilis.
The château de Chambord is a 30-minute drive north of Saint-Aignan. We go there regularly when friends come to visit.
22 March 2008
21 March 2008
Plum blossoms and frost
The plum trees have started flowering. I hope that promises another great fruit harvest this year. If it was last year's rainy conditions that produced the good crops of plums and cherries we had, then this year should be great. It has rained pretty steadily for the past 18 months.
It was cold and frosty yesterday morning, and it's raining and blustery today (but warmer). Our temperatures are a little like the U.S. stock market right now: it's a roller coaster ride.
Looking back, I see we had frost and even light snow last year on the last day of winter and the first day of spring, so this is nothing new. I'm hoping for another warm April, and I'm hoping it will hurry up and get here.
Anniversaries: it was one year ago today that we drove over to Montmarault and picked Callie out of a litter of 10 puppies born on February 22.
Today we're going over to Montrichard to do some shopping in the outdoor market there — weather permitting. Our weekend menu includes a rabbit cooked Thai-style, and we not only need to buy a rabbit but we also want to find some cilantro. That's coriandre fraîche in French, and it is not easy to find out here in the French countryside, especially at this time of year.
It was cold and frosty yesterday morning, and it's raining and blustery today (but warmer). Our temperatures are a little like the U.S. stock market right now: it's a roller coaster ride.
Looking back, I see we had frost and even light snow last year on the last day of winter and the first day of spring, so this is nothing new. I'm hoping for another warm April, and I'm hoping it will hurry up and get here.
Anniversaries: it was one year ago today that we drove over to Montmarault and picked Callie out of a litter of 10 puppies born on February 22.
Today we're going over to Montrichard to do some shopping in the outdoor market there — weather permitting. Our weekend menu includes a rabbit cooked Thai-style, and we not only need to buy a rabbit but we also want to find some cilantro. That's coriandre fraîche in French, and it is not easy to find out here in the French countryside, especially at this time of year.
20 March 2008
"Call me Roger"
A friend in California, when she read yesterday that I was trying to find out the name of that big conifer in the yard, said she thought its name was Roger. Ha ha ha.
Yesterday I spent some time taking pictures of tiny flowers
(diameter 2.5 cm/1 in.) along the road out in the vineyard.
Seriously, I posted my pictures and some links to yesterday's post showing the tree, needles, and cones on a forum called www.aujardin.org and got quite a few responses. One person said Cedrus deodara (Himalayan Cedar), but I'm not convinced.
Another said Cedrus libani, Cedar of Lebanon, but that didn't convince me either, comparing my pictures to pictures I found on the Internet and in my Taylor's Guide. And then in a comment, Sietske, who lives in Lebanon, said she didn't think it was a Cedar of Lebanon either.
I won't even try to identify all these little flowers.
I used my Panasonic Lumix TZ3 to take the pix.
Over the course of an afternoon of reading about all these evergreen trees, I found a picture of a variety of Cedrus libani called stenocoma (or stenacoma) — Turkish Cedar — and I thought that was it. Here's the picture I found on the Web and here's the picture of our tree. They look very similar, I think.
Now another person on the Au Jardin forum says the Himalayan Cedar and the Turkish Cedar are both very rare in France. They are more common in the Eastern and Midwestern U.S. states, where the winter weather is much colder and they are hardy. He says he thinks our tree might be Cedrus libani subspecies Atlantica, which is called the Atlas Cedar and comes from the Atlas Mountains in Morocco.
I don't think it's an Atlas Cedar either. It doesn't have the right cones. It definitely has Lebanon Cedar needles, however, judging from all the Internet pictures I've found.
Oh well, some trees and animals are just determined to remain mysterious. I am going to post my question on one other forum and see what opinions and information I might get there. I guess at the same time I'll post a picture there of the other two big conifers in our yard and see if those can be identified too.
All the buzz around Saint-Aignan and the northern half of France right now is about the snow that is predicted to fall this weekend, which is Easter. Easter is very early this year. Today is the first day of spring, too, but you'd never know it.
Yesterday afternoon when I went out to walk with the dog and take pictures, I got caught in a brief shower of sleet. Ice pellets were bouncing off the lenses of my glasses. When I got home, Walt said he had seen snowflakes out the living room windows. He had a roaring fire going in the wood stove.
The temperature is down to freezing this morning. Clouds are supposed to roll in from the north again this afternoon. There may be light snow tonight, and it is supposed to continue on and off until Monday night! Bonjour le printemps ! If we do get any snow, it will be the first time since the beginning of the winter. We probably won't get anything more than a very cold rain...
Yesterday I spent some time taking pictures of tiny flowers(diameter 2.5 cm/1 in.) along the road out in the vineyard.
Seriously, I posted my pictures and some links to yesterday's post showing the tree, needles, and cones on a forum called www.aujardin.org and got quite a few responses. One person said Cedrus deodara (Himalayan Cedar), but I'm not convinced.
Another said Cedrus libani, Cedar of Lebanon, but that didn't convince me either, comparing my pictures to pictures I found on the Internet and in my Taylor's Guide. And then in a comment, Sietske, who lives in Lebanon, said she didn't think it was a Cedar of Lebanon either.
I won't even try to identify all these little flowers.I used my Panasonic Lumix TZ3 to take the pix.
Over the course of an afternoon of reading about all these evergreen trees, I found a picture of a variety of Cedrus libani called stenocoma (or stenacoma) — Turkish Cedar — and I thought that was it. Here's the picture I found on the Web and here's the picture of our tree. They look very similar, I think.
Now another person on the Au Jardin forum says the Himalayan Cedar and the Turkish Cedar are both very rare in France. They are more common in the Eastern and Midwestern U.S. states, where the winter weather is much colder and they are hardy. He says he thinks our tree might be Cedrus libani subspecies Atlantica, which is called the Atlas Cedar and comes from the Atlas Mountains in Morocco.
I don't think it's an Atlas Cedar either. It doesn't have the right cones. It definitely has Lebanon Cedar needles, however, judging from all the Internet pictures I've found.
Oh well, some trees and animals are just determined to remain mysterious. I am going to post my question on one other forum and see what opinions and information I might get there. I guess at the same time I'll post a picture there of the other two big conifers in our yard and see if those can be identified too.
All the buzz around Saint-Aignan and the northern half of France right now is about the snow that is predicted to fall this weekend, which is Easter. Easter is very early this year. Today is the first day of spring, too, but you'd never know it.
Yesterday afternoon when I went out to walk with the dog and take pictures, I got caught in a brief shower of sleet. Ice pellets were bouncing off the lenses of my glasses. When I got home, Walt said he had seen snowflakes out the living room windows. He had a roaring fire going in the wood stove.
The temperature is down to freezing this morning. Clouds are supposed to roll in from the north again this afternoon. There may be light snow tonight, and it is supposed to continue on and off until Monday night! Bonjour le printemps ! If we do get any snow, it will be the first time since the beginning of the winter. We probably won't get anything more than a very cold rain...
18 March 2008
Still searching for an identity
It's not a Cedrus deodara (Deodar Cedar) and not a Tsuga heterophylla (Western Hemlock), as far as I can tell. I don't think the big tree in our yard is either of the above-named.
Its shape doesn't look like either of the two photos I found in my Taylor's Guide to Trees (Houghton Mifflin, 1988), though it more closely resembles the hemlock than the cedar.


Here are two pictures of the needles on our tree, which also look different from the ones I see in the book.
Here are pictures of the C. deodara and T. heterophylla needles and cones. I don't recognize them.


I don't see any tree in Taylor's Guide that looks like the one growing in our yard. If anybody reading this can tell me what tree it is, I will be grateful.
Its shape doesn't look like either of the two photos I found in my Taylor's Guide to Trees (Houghton Mifflin, 1988), though it more closely resembles the hemlock than the cedar.


Here are two pictures of the needles on our tree, which also look different from the ones I see in the book.
Here are pictures of the C. deodara and T. heterophylla needles and cones. I don't recognize them.


I don't see any tree in Taylor's Guide that looks like the one growing in our yard. If anybody reading this can tell me what tree it is, I will be grateful.
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