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FRANCE - Walking in the western Pyrenees
The Pays Basque, South West France: History
Go to the Dordogne or the Loire valleys, Brittany or Provence in
summer, and you will not go far without hearing the sound of English
and other European languages being spoken, or encountering the other
big giveaway of the European tourist presence, the foreign numberplate.
The Pays Basque, in south west France, is quite different. Once
you get away from the Atlantic coast, and in particular, away from
the grand old Regency town of Biarritz, favourite of many a crowned
head of Europe by the end of the last century, you will only hear
French or Basque spoken.
Pays Basque translated from the French, means simply,
"the Basque country". It has been the home of a race of
people known as the Basques for a very long time - so long in fact
that they have no clearly discernible predecessors in the region.
Even their language is divorced in its origins and character from
all the other living languages of the European continent, including
French and Spanish.
The Basque homeland straddles the Pyrenean mountain
range, which is the modern frontier between France and Spain and
runs roughly west to east from the Atlantic coast. Gentle mountains
and foothills enclose the Pays Basque, which is on the French side
of the border and stretches about 100 kilometres east from the coast.
The sparsely populated countryside is beautiful and the few small
towns invariably old and stonebuilt.
Although the maritime climate can be unreliable, it
always brings hot summers, good rainfall and a much greener appearance
to the area than is found further east, away from the Atlantic.
This makes for fertile farming country, although not a lot of wine
is produced locally. The nearest major vineyards are a couple of
hours drive north, around Bordeaux.
The Basque people still claim the existence of seven
provinces, three north of the border in France (Labourd, on the
coast, Basse Navarre and Soule), and four south, in Spain, which
explains the slogan occasionally painted on local roads, 4+3=1.
The present regional administrative structures, created separately
by the two countries, are quite different to this and ignore these
provinces.
A few radical Basques would like their seven provinces
to be recognized once more and wish to become an independent nation,
although only a tiny minority of French Basques seems to be interested
in independence. In France, unlike in Spain, there has been considerable
patriotism shown in times of war. Each village has its own war memorial
inscribed with the names of local Basques who died "Pour la
patrie" i.e. in defence of the native land, France. Although
south of the border, aggressive incidents still occur from time
to time between ETA which is the Spanish Basque liberation movement,
and the local Spanish law enforcement agencies, such incidents are
virtually unknown in the Pays Basque.
The origins of the dispute are complex, as in most
longstanding boundary and nationality disputes. In 1451, when the
English, who had occupied the area for over one hundred years, were
forcibly removed from south west France, three Basque provinces
came under French rule. However, in spite of being made part of
France in that year, Basques living in those three provinces enjoyed
virtual autonomy until the French Revolution. Serfdom had never
existed. Most people were small landed proprietors with hunting
rights and the right to bear arms. All had access to almost limitless
communal pastureland, and local affairs were directed by democratic
assemblies. With the advent of the French Revolution in 1789, these
autonomous provinces were abolished.
The biggest concentration of Basques on the French
side of the border is in the town of Bayonne on the Atlantic coast
just north of Biarritz. Rivers draining the western Pyrenees and
the adjoining Gascony plains, meet outside the town and contribute
to what was, at one time, a good sized port, first developed by
the English around six hundred years ago.
Bayonne railway station serves the Pays Basque area
and is on the main line between Paris, Madrid and Lisbon. St. Mary's
Anglo-Gascon cathedral with its twin spires, dominates the old town,
and the nearby winding streets are full of good restaurants, bars
and these days, a number of tourist shops. Bayonne has traditionally
been, and continues to be, a regional centre of government.
One of the most attractive towns of the Pays Basque,
partly on account of its location high up in the hills, is Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port.
A particularly impressive way of reaching it is via the branch railway
line from Bayonne, with the trip, much of which is next to a fast
flowing river, taking a little over an hour. The little town, with
its lovely river passing through the centre, its old castle and
fortified town wall, took its name from the Saint James of New Testament
fame. Over one thousand years ago, his remains were allegedly discovered
in an area that subsequently grew into Santiago de Compostela in
north west Spain. When word of this discovery spread, pilgrims from
all over northern Europe made the journey there. This took them
through Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port and then over the mountains into
Spain, en route for the stunning religious destination of Santiago.
Even today, in the summer, fair haired pilgrims from
northern Europe can still be seen, dressed exactly as were their
forebears, in long brown cloaks and sandals, carrying staves and
trudging purposefully down the hot roads, bent on repeating the
experience. Most people, however, will probably be quite happy to
wander around the little town, watch the passers-by, stroll by the
river, and maybe cross the nearby border into Spain for the afternoon.
Saint Palais, the main inland Basque town, is bounded
by two rivers, the Nive and the Bidouze and is only half an hour's
drive away from Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port. The museum is well worth
a visit, and gives much information on the history of French Basques.
In the summer, Basque music is piped around the town and the red
and green colours of the Basque flag are much in evidence in local
clothing, shopfronts, hoardings and bars. The distinctive accents,
berets and tough looking, weatherbeaten faces of the local farmers
are particularly visible on market day. As you listen to their talk
when they gather early in the little town's hotel bars, you are
left in no doubt that this isn't quite the France you would find
only a few kilometres further north.
The Basques have survived because of an intense conservatism
which has enabled them to retain their own language and individuality.
They are not a race apart, however, living in an isolated part of
the Pyrenees. If their survival as a tight-knit group had been as
a result of geographical conditions, they would be more likely to
be found somewhere in the remote central massif than in the gentle
valleys and hills of this quiet corner of the Pyrenees.
In the main, Basque customs, arts and crafts have
been borrowed from their French and Spanish neighbours, then stamped
with the Basque personality, and treasured with a tenacity which
has preserved them, long after the original models have disappeared.
Basques have a tendency to be strictly practical and
objective. In general, they are laconic, being even more brief and
forceful when speaking their own concise language. Three examples
of their proverbs taken from the 16th and 17th centuries illustrate
this:
A fish and a guest go bad on the third day and must
be thrown out.
One eye is sufficient for the merchant, but one hundred
are scarcely enough
for the purchaser.
Gold, women and linen should only be chosen by daylight .
One wonders how much these sentiments have changed,
several hundred years after they were first recorded!
In summer, the unique Basque culture and character
is most easily accessible to the short term visitor to the area,
because every village has its own well-advertised and well-attended
fête taking up an entire weekend. On Saturday, the fête
often starts with a game of "pelote" on the village "fronton"
or court. This is a very old game, played between two two-man teams
(and they almost always are men) alternately hitting a hard rubber
ball against a wall, often with bare hands, powdered so as to provide
some sort of protection. The object of the game is to force the
other side into making an error. Every village has a team, and of
course the home team will be vociferously supported by the locals,
as at fêtes throughout the world.
On the Saturday evening there is a communal "mechoui"
(pronounced "meshwee") or meal, taken under a marquee.
This invariably consists of country vegetable soup with local bread,
then lamb chops with accompaniments followed by "gateau Basque,"
an almond flavoured dessert reminiscent of the English Bakewell
tart. This is all washed down with limitless quantities of red vin
ordinaire. The whole evening costs about A$16, and better value
would be hard to find, in entertainment value alone.
Following on from this comes live music from Basque
rock bands which play literally all night. Dancing is encouraged
but it takes stamina to stay the course, especially when cows have
to be milked at daybreak. In general, the themes of the songs will
not be so different from any other pop songs, but a number of them
inevitably have a nationalistic theme.
The highlight of Sunday is often "la force Basque".
This is basically nothing more than a display of testosterone in
a succession of competitions, all of which are a variation on a
common theme. For example, how many times can each competitor walk
round a pre-determined track carrying two heavy weights, one in
each hand? How many times can he carry a haycart round in a circle
with its front shaft anchored to the ground? Such unlikely activities
entail the donning of a sort of corset, with a view to minimizing
the chances of a hernia. There are many other similar events, some
of them being individual tests of strength, while others, such as
tug-of-war, are team efforts.
Fortunately, visitors are not pressured to participate
in any of the events, but they are made welcome with smiles and
attempts at conversation. Responses in French, however halting,
are well received. It's worth having a go if at all possible, because
there are few things more satisfying than being understood in an
alien tongue. The reaction of the locals will inevitably be positive,
and volleys of French will follow from all sides. At this point
you are on your own!!
France is uniquely fortunate among European countries
in its geography. It fronts onto three seas - the Atlantic, the
Mediterranean and La Manche (or the English Channel, depending on
your point of view!) There are huge areas of virgin forest, any
number of gorgeous rivers, a low population density, at least for
Europe, and the French would say the world's top cuisine and wine.
The choice of holiday destinations within the country is vast, but
most head for the tried and trusted locations, once they have gorged
themselves on and in Paris. If it's mountains you're after, you
have a choice of the Alps, or the Pyrenees. The Pays Basque, at
the west end of the Pyrenees, is as yet unspoilt and just that little
bit different.
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