A GHOST VILLAGE
IN PROVENCE
G'day folks,
Well, here is a possible writer's retreat.
Hidden in Provence is a haunting ghost village. Perched
high upon a mountaintop in the Lubéron is an ancient town, filled with narrow,
cobbled streets, the ruins of empty homes and an old castle. It was once used
as a hideout during World War II, and was home to the lady who stole the heart
of Antoine de Saint-Exupéry.
Oppède-le-Vieux dated back to the 12th century, and used to be bustling town, with homes carved into the mountainside, surrounded by ramparts, and at its centre, a church and a castle. Once, this charming town of steep, winding streets was home to over 900 people.
But as beautiful and
picturesque as Oppède-le-Vieux was, it became increasingly impractical to live
in by the 19th century. The Petit Lubéron mountain cast an almost ever present
shadow over the town, which made the quaint homes dark, damp and hard to
maintain.
Faced with a daily climb down the mountain, many of the
farmers working in the valley below Oppède-le-Vieux simply began living in it,
giving birth to a new town, called
Oppède-le-Poulivets. Oppède-le-Poulivets swiftly became a far more
practical place to live, with its closer proximity to the olive groves, fruit
orchards, vineyards and fields of lavender. The town hall itself moved down
into the valley in 1909, sealing forever, the fate of Oppède-le-Vieux.
The old, medieval town perched on the rocky precipice was
left empty and abandoned, slowly becoming reclaimed by nature. Roofs fells in,
the caverns burrowed into the mountainside became lost in the undergrowth, and
the ancient castle fell into ruin.
But the story of Oppède-le-Vieux took an unusual twist in
the summer of 1940; for when France fell to Germany, a group of architects and
artists sought refuge amongst the crumbling ruins of the mountain village.
The rabbit warren nature of the old ghost town proved to be
the perfect hiding place for a commune of around 50 artists, calling themselves
le Groupe d’Oppède.
We know a little of the daily life of hiding amidst the
haunting ruins, as one of the commune wrote an account called ‘Kingdom of the
Rocks’ in 1946. She was born Consuelo Suncin de Sandova, but is better known as
the most likely inspiration for ‘The Rose’ in her husband’s most famous book,
the Little Prince. Consuelo had met and married Antoine de Saint-Exupéry in
1931.
The pioneering aristocratic aviator and writer disappeared never to
be seen again in 1944, it is thought somewhere over the Mediterranean, south of
Marseille.
The small community thrived in their secret hideout, bring
life back to the ruined town. They wired electricity into their makeshift homes
and artists studios, Consuelo de Saint-Exupéry writing of how, “as night
blotted out the Lubéron this was the only gleam of light that could be seen in
the valley. The peasants of the lower slopes and plain said to each other now,
in a blending of hope with superstitious fear : ‘The lamps of Oppède have been
lighted again!”
The secretive commune set up a school, and renovating the
town; “they were all lost in their labour”, explained Consuelo, “they
painted….blotting out the grey stains of time and the dinginess of neglect
these vast halls had suffered for at least a century.”
In 1942, Germany dissolved the Free Zone, occupying all of
France, forcing the artists hiding in Oppède to flee their idyllic mountain
retreat, leaving it abandoned once more. Consuelo wrote, “the first German
patrol entered the ancient town of ruins, finding most of the houses empty and
the studios full of rubbish.”
Following the abandonment of Oppède-le-Vieux by the
commune, the end of the war saw several people move back up the mountain, but
today the old town is still largely empty. One visitor wrote of how, “there
remains a beguiling atmosphere, shadows hovering behind every crumbling corner,
a sense of the past and of things that happened long ago.”
Exploring Oppède-le-Vieux on foot is one of the most
magical things to do in one of the most beautiful parts of France. The winding
streets lead to crumbled old houses, to caverns dug into the mountain walls and
half hidden by ivy, to an old graveyard overlooking the newer town below and
the ruins of a castle, where once the beloved wife of the doomed Antoine de
Saint-Exupéry wrote, “the seeds sown in the ruins of Oppède will die, only to
be born anew.”
Clancy's comment: Wow, what a waste.
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