DEBORAH CROMBIE: There is nothing I love more than a good police procedural, especially one with an appealing detective duo. Add a fascinating place--in this case the city of Bern, Switzerland-- and I am way over in the fan camp! I've read Kim Hays' Linder and Donatelli books from the very first and I await each new installment eagerly. I think you'll be as intrigued as I was by this newest addition to the series--and by Bern's Munster!
Life in a Tower
When Peter and I arrived in Bern one week after our wedding in
Kings Mountain, North Carolina, we moved into a recently renovated attic
apartment. We were in our early thirties, so we didn’t mind climbing the stairs
to our place on the fourth floor. Eventually, when I was 38 and carrying our
six-month-old son and his baby paraphernalia up and down those stairs (and his
laundry to and from the washing machine in the basement), we moved to a
second-floor apartment not far away, and we’re still there. Today, we only have
28 steps to climb from the street to the door of our apartment. Those stairs
keep us fit.
Now, imagine living in an apartment that requires a climb of
254 steps from street level to your apartment door.
Not one family, but many, did this for almost two hundred
years, which is how long there were couples and their children living in the
330-foot tower of Bern’s largest Gothic church, the Münster. The first
family moved there in 1826, when the tower apartment had no running water. The
last family, a couple without children, moved out in 2007. By then, the
apartment had a living room, bedroom, tiny kitchen, even tinier office, and a
full bathroom with a washing machine. A corridor ran down the middle of the
living space, and its ceiling was open to the room above, which was the size of
the whole apartment and had a sixteenth-century vaulted ceiling. A spiral
staircase in one corner of the apartment led to the beautiful room upstairs, where
generations of apartment families hung their laundry to dry.
Who lived there all those years? Watchers—who had nothing to
do with Swiss watches.
I’ll explain.
Bern was founded in 1191 by the Duke of Zähringen, who built
a castle on a hill above the Aare River that encircles the city. The duke’s guards
were Bern’s security force. When the Duke's family line died out in 1218, his
castle was destroyed, and a church was built in its place. I don’t know that
guards were set in the church’s bell tower to keep watch over the city and the boats
on the river, but I feel sure they were.
Bern’s tradition of watchers from on high assumed special
importance after 1405, the year of the Great Fire, when most of the city’s
buildings, almost all made of wood, burned to the ground. Bern was slowly
rebuilt of stone in the traditional half-timbered, medieval style, but fire
remained a tremendous danger. The building of the Münster began in 1421, and by
1519, there is a record of Hochwächter or “high watchmen” working in shifts
in the church’s tower, looking out over the town for any sign of trouble. There
was a fire bell they could ring if they saw flames, and other Münster bells
sent out different messages, warning the city of floods or attacks or calling
the people to assemble.
In the nineteenth century, the men paid to watch the city
day and night were allowed to move their families into the tower. By the
twentieth century, women could also be guards; the most famous was Frau Kormann.
As wife, mother, and widow from 1909 to 1966, she sold tickets to tourists who
wanted to see the view from the tower and kept an eye on the city.
The high place from which the earliest watchmen observed was
not the 330-foot tower of today, with its elegant stone filagree tip. Bern
built its Münster slowly, with numerous pauses after 1421 to raise building
funds or deal with crises like the Reformation and the Plague. It wasn’t until
the late fifteen hundreds that the city finally hired someone to finish the
tower. The builder and his workers were preparing the blocks of stone that
would become the rest of the late Gothic church when the builder died, and the
additional 178 feet of tower, which included a second, much smaller viewing balcony
90 stairs above the first, were not added until 1893, following the old
plans.
Pursuing a plot for my fourth Linder and Donatelli mystery,
I started researching the Berner Münster. I didn’t know then what I would
write about; I just followed my interest in the church, which had been
undergoing renovations during the three decades I’d lived in Bern (and back to
the 1950s, I later learned). I read about the history of the tower apartment
and talked to the last woman to live there. I spoke with current and former tower
ticket sellers, volunteers in the church shop, the sexton, and a former pastor.
I learned more about what had been done to replace or preserve the building’s
600-year-old vaulted ceilings and sandstone walls, and I spent time with the
glass artist responsible for repairing the fifteenth-century stained glass
windows.
Out of this research came Splintered Justice, which
features not only Linder and Donatelli, my two police detectives, and many new people
but also Bern’s magnificent Münster. I hope what I’ve told you about the church
has made you eager to read more about it.
Or maybe you'll come and see it someday!
Do any of you have a favorite church, castle, park, town
square, or other landmark in your hometown or elsewhere else?
DEBS: Isn't that all just fascinating? I had to look up photos of the Munster as I was reading. Golly, those tower dwellers must have been fit!!
Here's more about SPLINTERED JUSTICE:
How does a victim get justice when there’s no obvious crime?
Swiss homicide detective Giuliana Linder
of the Bern Police and her junior colleague Renzo Donatelli are facing cases
that may not be what they appear. Renzo is near the Bern cathedral when a young
man repairing a medieval window is hurt falling from a scaffold—a fall
deliberately caused by a teenage boy.
Finding evidence that the boy’s attack is
linked to his mother’s suicide fifteen years earlier, Renzo decides to
reexamine the woman’s death, hoping the investigation will help him get
promoted.
Although
she’s busy researching a woman who has poisoned her elderly husband, Giuliana
can’t help getting involved in Renzo’s case. Their
investigations prove more disruptive than they expected—and so do their
feelings for each other.
DEBS: Kim is on holiday in Romania so will be 7 hours later than EST. She will reply to comments but begs your patience!
Wow . . . what a fascinating history for the church . . . and now I'm anxious to see how it fits into your story! [It's hard to imagine so many people climbing all those stairs over the years . . . it wears me out just thinking about it!]
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your new book, Kim . . . I'm looking forward to reading it.
Thanks, Joan. I hope you enjoy the new book. While I was researching it, I climbed to the lower and upper balconies four or five times over a year, but I haven't done it for about six months now. I can't imagine doing it many times a day, Suppose you forgot to buy the milk!
DeleteWhat a fascinating history of the watchers in Bern, Switzerland. No bears 🐻 in Bern? Do I have a favorite church? In Britain and continental Europe there are so many beautiful churches everywhere. Towns with cobblestone streets were my favorite places. It felt very quaint to me.
ReplyDeleteBern's mascots, its three bears, are still there in their park, across the river from the Münster, Diana. And Bern's Old Town is all cobblestone streets.
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