Our walking tour group of 24 passengers
arrived in Verdun at the Prunellia Hotel as an autumnal dusk fell
on Verdun. Timely pick ups and a smooth journey down had allowed
the journey down to the Meuse region to pass effortlessly by. After
a quick briefing on the tour itinerary and a historical overview
every one retired to bed eager for the walks ahead.
Itineraries
must always be flexible! The delights of being supplied with a
brand new coach dimmed quickly when the immobiliser was too efficient!
Lead guide, Clive Harris reacted quickly to the changing scenario
and launched an impromptu “guided
walk around Verdun”. Through the Cities Vauban defences we
came to the old Hotel de Ville with the Cannons of 1870 guarding
the entrance alongside which stands an unexploded 2000KG bomb dropped
by the Germans in 1944 and presented by US bomb disposal teams.
Along the fashionable and rebuilt Quai du Londres our next stop
was the Memorial to the fallen of Verdun which represents the five
Army Corps in striking white stone, five larger than life soldiers
stand in line flanking the approach to the next stop; Porte Chaussee
with it’s ancient portcullis it bears the scars of artillery
strikes and near misses. Brilliant warm sunshine shone as we continued
along the Meuse river to the Victory monument. Careful watch of
the merry band was needed, the draw of cakes and coffee shops was
almost too much for some as we walked through the ancient town
to the Citadel and the “quirky” museum deep within.
The “fairground” style ride through the museum appeals
to some more than others but did get a general thumbs up.
With the coach back on the road we wound our way up to the battlefield
on the hills above Verdun to start our walk following the “Gallant
last stand of Colonel Driant” The walk, through beautiful
forest trails was the backdrop for Julian and Clive to set the
scene for the vast battle of Verdun in 1916.
Colonel Driants command bunker still stands today and provided
an evocative start for the walk in the Bois Caures and from where
the Regiments of Chasseurs à Pied tried vainly to stem the
flow of German assault troops. Cutting through the wood, pausing
at the Driant memorial and his two grave markers we battled with
some very muddy tracks which added to the atmosphere of the walk
and reminded everyone of another facet of the Verdun battle. Emerging
from the trails we finished Day One at the ruined village remains
of Beaumont. Tired legs were evident as the group gathered in the
rapidly cooling afternoon and sat at the old cemetery, and debated
the history of the village.
Evening meals and drinks were taken by people at different watering
holes, some paid the €8 and shared a taxi to the livelier
end of town while others were content with the super buffet in
the Hotel. Walk two began at the Ouvrage Froidterre and ending
at Fleury was designed to tell the story of the Germans success
in the summer of 1916 but also the tale of how the French stemmed
the flow. The Ouvrage was like a magnet drawing the group inside
to its darkness and before long everyone was darting about inside
and out exploring the redoubt, its defences and concrete shelters
some with still moving cupolas. The horrific conditions for the
French who sheltered at the Quatre Chiminees was told in the dark
deep tunnels with only torches flashing and imaginations let loose.
Moving on we descended into the Ravine des Vignes to Fleury and
its excellent museum. Present in the group was a second war veteran
who’s father had served on the Somme and who himself fought
in Normandy. Named after the great struggle, Verdun, 91 years,
had a life long ambition to visit his battlefield namesake. Posing
for pictures and introduced to locals wherever we went Verdun became
the mascot of the tour. At the museum Verdun presented the curator
with a framed medallion rosette which had been sold as a fundraising
effort in 1916 in Britain to raise money for the Town of Verdun.
The curator gratefully accepted the gift and declared that he had
not seen one before.
With glorious sunshine, lunch was taken
by the riverside cafes in Verdun, Fort Douamont and the Ossuary
providing the historic focus for the afternoon. Some found the
stereoscopic picture viewers a little too graphic and the same
was said for the collections of bones on display in the crypt windows,
but no one was left unmoved by the vast cemetery on top of the
hill. Within the Fort, water still dripped into the dark dungeon
like passages and rooms but stories of suffering, courage, bravery
and “spin” were
retold and the Fort once again came alive.
Our last walk took us from the Tunnel Tavannes through the woods
where evidence abounds on a vast scale of the battle in 1916. Stopping
at large gun positions Julian took the story from politics to Polius
and helped build an image of the fighting French. Concrete abri
(shelters) were frequently found as were newly collapsed dug out
entrances in the hill side. Trench systems some with barbed wire
pickets still in situ were criss crossing the forest as the ascent
was made passed “London Trench” and the Pamart positions
(built in 1917) to Fort Souville. Looking at the vast iron Cupola
that housed the 155mm gun gave us time to marvel at the French
efforts at Verdun and how immensely strong the positions were,
but how vulnerable they soon became without supplies and when outflanked.
Verdun nearly claimed another casualty when an eager “Cockney
Tone” went ferreting into a pill box entrance and found the
lobster pot style dimensions something of a challenge when needing
to reverse out of!
The team photograph was a lovely moment at the magnificent Maginot
memorial and the final visit was to see Fort Vaux. Atop the Fort
with gathering clouds above and in earshot of a visiting group
of the German Army, Clive and Julian recounted the story of its
valiant defence, fall and recapture.
As ever great group dynamics and a convivial atmosphere were in
plentiful supply and the return trip home proved as smooth as the
outbound leg. A hugely successful tour to Verdun had ended but
provides a blueprint for the future and was a fitting tribute to
the fallen. Lest we forget. |