Once upon a time a beautiful chateau rose up on an island in the middle of the River Indre…well, not really.
Actually the Chateau d’Azay-le-Rideau began as a 12th-century fortress built to protect the road between Chinon and Tours, where it had to cross the River Indre. The site saw a lot of violence over the next few centuries, including an episode in the Hundred Years’ War when 350 soldiers occupying it were executed and the existing building was burned to the ground.
Finally, in 1518, one Gilles Berthelot acquired the property and set about building himself a grand Renaissance chateau. Gilles was the Treasurer of King Francois I, and the King allowed him to cut timber from the nearby Forest of Chinon. A lot of trees were needed to build on the swampy ground. As in the city of Venice, timbers had to be driven vertically into the ground to keep the stone chateau from sinking.
Naturally, Gilles featured his King and Queen prominently in his facade. That’s the fire-breathing salamander of Francois I and the meek ermine of his Queen, Claude.
The central stairway is one of the main architectural features.
I’m a big fan of stone corbels, like this dog guarding his bone from another dog.
Other stone figures are more fantastical.
Sometimes it’s all just a bit much, though. Time for a nap?
The chateau fell into decline in the eighteenth century. All the furniture and art was sold off. Since it became the property of the French government, it’s been refurnished in grand fashion.
I especially liked a bedroom lined with handwoven rushes–very cozy on those chilly evenings.
I have no idea who this lady is, but she’s lovely.
So what’s under that steep oh-so-French roof?
The attic is where the King’s forest timbers really shine.
The roof is a real feat of engineering, sixteenth century style. The original workmen’s marks survive. Everything had to fit together perfectly. It still does.
The colony of about fifty protected bats must enjoy the airy spaces.
Down on the ground, the thing to do is to circle the chateau, admiring the Renaissance grandeur reflected in the water.
And to make plans to come back.