
Posted on: Sunday, December 9, 2007
There's
more to Dijon
than mustard
By Peter Rosegg
Special to The Advertiser
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Place Francois Rude is named for a native son
and sculptor whose work adorns the town as well as the Arc de
Triomphe in
Paris. The figure atop the fountain is stomping grapes.
PETER ROSEGG | Special to The Advertiser
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We
were excited about plans to bicycle through the
Burgundy
wine country, but it seemed the bike tour might be too short a stay. Some
friends have rented apartments rather than stay in hotels. Why not give it a try?
Surfing
the Web at www.fodors.com, my wife found high praise for a studio
apartment for rent in
Dijon
, the capital of
Burgundy
, near where our bike tour would end. On the Web, the apartment looked lovely. A
flurry of e-mails with the owner,
Coco
, made it seem even better. So we took the plunge.
Coco
,
it turns out, is as charming as her apartment. She has stocked it with every
imaginable traveler's need, from food in the fridge to a selection of toiletries
in the bathroom, cable TV and even an Internet connection allowing free
long-distance phone calls. A picture book of previous guests with their notes of
praise attests to her hospitality.
As
we arrived on our first afternoon,
Coco
was still cleaning so we had a drink at an open-air cafe nearby. When she
finished, she insisted on walking us around the center of town. After that first
circuit, it was easy to find the churches, museums and historic buildings we
wanted to visit.
Coco
began at Dijon's own church of Notre Dame, famous for its dozens of "fake"
13th century gargoyles and a curious carving of a little owl, la chouette, that
is said to bring good luck but only if you rub it with your left hand. It is, of
course, rubbed almost smooth, even though the present owl is a copy as the
original was damaged by vandals in 2001.
The
owl has become the municipal symbol of
Dijon
. A guide- book available from the town tourist office for a euro or two leads
you on "The Owl's Way," a tour that follows numbered brass owl markers
in the ground. Also, every curio shop and tobacconist window is stuffed with
dozens of different owls; even the galleries display artists' flights of owlish
fancy.
We
had heard mixed reviews about
Dijon
. One friend found it enchanting; another "too industrial." We found
it just right.
While
Paris
is magnificent and monumental,
Dijon
is manageable. Within a few days, we felt at home in the old town, starting
with the Place de la Libération, a few steps from our apartment door. The huge
semicircular open space in front of the
Ducal
Palace
is lined with shops and cafes. At night, dancing fountains sparkle with lights.
Helping
to make
Dijon
even more convenient is a free tourist bus holding about a dozen people that
makes a circuit of the town every six minutes or so. Jump on, jump off.
Dijon
was the home of the dukes of
Burgundy
, who vied for power with the kings of
France
. In the 14th and 15th centuries, leaders with cool names like Philip the Bold,
John the Fearless and Mary the Rich turned
Dijon
into a center of culture and art as well as a prosperous seat of power that
extended to
Flanders
.
Today,
their
Ducal
Palace
houses the town hall and an art museum where the intricately carved tombs of
the dukes are displayed. For a town its size,
Dijon
has an impressive collection of art museums and we were able to visit several
within steps of our apartment.
Due
perhaps to the dukes' influence, sculpture and architecture play a big role in
Dijon
history. One native son, Francois Rude, created hundreds of heroic statues,
including sculptures on the Arc de Triomphe in
Paris
. An inviting square in the middle of the town is named in his honor.
Another
native son, Gustave Eiffel, was the constructor of the Statue of Liberty and, of
course, the
Eiffel
Tower
. He also designed the covered farmers market in the center of town. Beautiful
churches and classic courtyards are found everywhere.
The
narrow, cobbled back streets are lined with lovely shops, friendly cafes and
attractive restaurants.
Dijon
is home to about a quarter of a million people and it seems a quarter of them
are students. So many young people walking through town and filling the cafes at
all hours gives
Dijon
a hip and happy feel.
Can
you hear the name
Dijon
and not think of mustard? Probably not.
Dijon
mustard and Grey Poupon (a type of
Dijon
mustard) were invented here. Le Musée de la Moutarde (
Mustard
Museum
) will tell you all you need to know.
A
little secret is that nowadays 90 percent of mustard seeds are imported, mainly
from
Canada
.
Dijon
mustard refers to a method for the making of the sauce. It was that it was
first blended with wine instead of vinegar and mixed with salt and spices. We
bought jars for omiyage, of course.
We
could have eaten more often in the apartment but those cafes and restaurants
beckoned. We found (through the notes left by previous visitors) a cafe called
Les Moules Zola that specializes in moules (mussels) in dozens of different
combinations. Each serving is a kilo,
2.2 pounds
, of mussels.
Our
last night in Dijon — indeed, our last in France — we dined in a
13th-century crypt magnificently modernized and brightly decorated into a
restaurant called La Dame d'Aquitaine. The name refers to Eleanor of Aquitaine
who in a long, illustrious life was queen of both
France
(1137-1151) and
England
(1154-1189).
The
restaurant honors her well. It is run by a husband-and- wife team; she working
the room as maitre d' and he working in the kitchen, which is easy to see behind
a glass door.
We
shared escargot (a Burgundian specialty) and foie gras for appetizers followed
by canard aux baies de cassis (duck with cassis berries) and tournedos in
mustard sauce — it was
Dijon
after all. With local wines it was the most expensive meal of our trip — and
well worth it.
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