Friday, 13 September 2019

St-Dizier (a heart stopping spectacle)

Typical style of bridge on the Canal entre Champagne et Boulogne
We set off for St-Dizier when Karen returned from her run on Wednesday morning.  Although we operate the locks using a télécommande we still have to let the control centre know what time we’re leaving each day and how far we expect to get.  It’s a bit like being on a canal where éclusiers are assigned to take you through - then it’s understandable why they need to know boaters’ plans.  Maybe it’s because this canal is closing on Sunday that they need to keep close tabs on everyone to make sure the canal is clear by then.

One of the locks we went up in the morning wasn’t working by the télécommande and had an éclusiere present to see us through.  She was at great pains to confirm what our plans were for each day and that we could get off the canal by Sunday. It took a while to satisfy her, partly because I was getting my vendredis and samedis muddled up!  Fortunately Karen heard what was going on and came over to sort things out.

Manned lock
You can see from the picture above that all the metalwork on the locks on this canal is painted the same shade of blue.  If you look above the left lock gate you will also see the éclusiere has a tee-shirt in the same colour too.  Thinking about it, the couple we saw yesterday also had the same colour.  It’s a bit like a brand within a brand as usually éclusiers wear the national VNF uniform whereas these have a discrete VNF logo on their own style of uniform.

I mentioned yesterday that this canal is on its third name, having originally been the Haute-Marne and then the Marne à la Saône.  The information plates on the lock cottages (where they still exist) were clearly installed during its second incarnation.  The centre upper windowsills on the cottages also have the canal opening date inscribed: 1864.

Plate and inscription on a lock cottage
We weren’t too far into our journey when we crossed a department boundary heading from Marne (51) to Haute-Marne (52).  We are still in the Grand Est region though and I have only just realised that this is spelt the same as ‘grandest’ 😊  We have been in Grand Est for most of the Champagne area making it the fifth region we have visited on the boat out of the 12 current mainland French regions. 

I included the department numbers as I know some people are interested in these as vehicle registration plates include the department where the car was registered.  From 1950 to 2009 the final two digits of the registration number represented the department.  If a car was sold to someone living in a different department (or the owner moved) then it had to be reregistered with the new department number but not so nowadays.  Since 2009 the department number is shown on the registration plate but is not part of the registration number itself.  Still, the game to keep children quiet on long car journeys when holidaying in France can still be played.  The object is to see as many of the different department numbers as possible during the holiday.

Welcome to Haute-Marne
During the morning we had heard the occasional jet fighter flying low and fast overhead and were really surprised that the noise didn’t bother Buddy.  One came over when we were at the bottom of a lock which made the sound even louder, but he still didn’t flinch.  We found out from Steve & Debbie later that we were watching Rafale fighter jets operating from St-Dizier-Robinson aerodrome.

We found two bollards for a lunchtime mooring right alongside the airfield and were treated to what felt like our own private air display.

Moored for lunch outside St-Dizier-Robinson airfield
I have to admit that my heart always pumps harder when I see planes hurtling towards the ground before finishing their dive and shooting off into their next manoeuvre. It’s really difficult getting a shot of a plane when doing aerobatics, especially with a phone camera; this was the best I could get for our records:

Rafale fighter overhead
As we approached the penultimate lock of the day, which was on the outskirts of St-Dizier, we saw a couple of people working at the far end.  We therefore weren’t surprised that the télécommande didn’t work and after trying a few times, sat there for a while expecting the VNF guys to set the lock going for us.  Nothing happened and, after using the binoculars, we realised it was two VNF girls painting the metalwork and totally ignoring us. 

By this time, we had drifted right up to the lock and so tried the télécommande again.  This time the red and green lights lit up and we knew we would be on our way soon.

Even their protective gloves were in the blue branding
We approached the first set of moorings in the town, which were below the last lock of the day and consisted of a long high quay with bollards.  It was just as well we didn’t want to moor there as a fishing competition was ongoing.  Goodness knows what we would have done if we had wanted to moor there!

Fishing competition on the moorings
Once up the last lock we were in the centre of town.  There was a long low quay with bollards, water and electric points running for a good three hundred metres alongside a car park and opposite a leisure centre.  There were no boats moored so, after turning around, we had the pick of the moorings.

Moored opposite the swimming pool
Work was still going on at the leisure centre and the workmen lined up to watch us turn around and moor up.  Even though a stiff breeze had sprung up (or perhaps because of it) we perfected a faultless turn and received a round of applause from the men 😊

During Wednesday we cruised 22 kilometres up ten locks.

On Thursday morning we took a walk to the far side of town to find the tourist information office.  As usual we wanted to see if they had a leaflet showing the route of a heritage trail.  Indeed, they had one, but we decided to continue our own walk first and follow the heritage trail in the afternoon.

The lady in the information office told us that, although the old city walls are on the tour, they are currently not open to the public and neither was the château inside them.  We wandered down anyway to have a look from the outside.  The city walls date from the 13th century and were built with 12 towers of which only four remain.

Part of he château behind part of the walls

After looking around the old town we crossed back over the canal into the modern area and retail parks to pick up a few things from Lidl before returning home for lunch.  After lunch we set out on the heritage tour, once again with Karen doing the leading.

Several of the sights we had seen during the morning and several interesting buildings and monuments weren’t even on the tour.  In fact, it was a bit like the heritage trail in Reims where we found it would have been better to devise our own tour after doing some research on the web.

One of the half-timbered houses dating from the 1400s
As we went around, we kept reading about the devastating fire of 1775 which destroyed large parts of the town accounting for 2/3rd of the living space.  We were surprised that so many of the timbered houses survived such devastation.

We thought the pipes of the church organ were impressive
St-Dizier came to prominence through its many iron foundries and there are various examples of works produced by the local plants.  The only one on the heritage trail was a 19th century cast iron water fountain which, unfortunately, wasn’t working at the time of our visit. This one was designed by the British philanthropist Richard Wallace who is probably best known for his water fountains found throughout Paris.

Water fountain designed by Richard Wallace
Part of the tour included a few examples of iron works by the sculptor Hector Guimard.  He designed the elaborate iron work entrances to many of the Paris metro stations in the 1900s and was born and lived in St-Dizier.  Many of the buildings in the town have examples of his work in the form of balconies, window bars, cellar windows etc.

Apparently, there are over 70 examples in the town but with only five on the heritage trail we decided to do our own tour and found many more.

Some of the balconies

Some of the window bars we found

The mairie rebuilt after being destroyed in the 1775 fire
We were feeling quite hot and thirsty by the time we finished so found a bar in one of the several squares in the old town.

The theatre and some likely looking bars

Afternoon tours finished!
We popped around to see Gorete & Nikki on Puddleduck when we got back; they had moored up behind us and are also overwintering in Châlons.  We found we have a few mutual friends, six of whom are also overwintering in Châlons.

Tomorrow we will start the journey back to Vitry-le-Francois in order to meet the deadline of getting off this canal before it closes on Sunday night.

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