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Get Religion: Stay @ Le Corbusier’s La Tourette

27 Sep

La Tourette, the monastery designed by Le Corbusier near Lyon in France, offers design fanatics a chance to experience his architectural theories in a spiritual context, without having to take radical vows of chastity and poverty. At La Tourette, guests are welcome to book themselves into a cell for a night – or longer – for a unique and thrifty taste of Modernism with a splash of Catholicism (or the other way around, according to your tastes).

It's quite something: the crypt at La Tourette by the architect Le Corbusier (image by HWL)

Bearing Le Corbusier’s design trademarks – stilts, a free-floating facade, horizontal windows and a roof-top garden – the concrete structure is grouped around an internal courtyard in the manner of a traditional monastery. Within its walls is a series of interconnected spaces, providing its inhabitants with the opportunity for personal, community and spiritual life; the three pillars of human life. Commissioned by the Dominicans and built between 1956 and 1960, the building was designed to house both novices – who spent several years at the convent – and friars who were life-long inhabitants. Today it also welcomes visitors, such as Le Corbusier fans!

It's complicated: courtyard at Le Corbusier's La Tourette (Image by HWL)

Le Corbusier developed a building scale based on what was then the average size of the average French man – 1.75 metres (5ft8″); but noting that  the ‘hero’ in American movies and books of the time, was invariably described as ‘6ft tall’ (1.88m) – he created a secondary, more ‘heroic’ scale that could be applied to international or big budget projects. At La Tourette visitors are housed in the novice cells based on the 1.75cm scale. (The friar’s rooms are based on the larger scale to accommodate the few more modest possessions they may accumulate over the course of their lifetime.)

Interior life & exterior world, desk & personal balcony @ La Tourette (Image by HWL)

By contemporary standards, the cells are small and basic, but they are also cosy and efficient. This is the kind of set-up Virginia Woolf was probably imagining when she wrote about having A Room of One’s Own. Each compact room contains four distinct spaces delineated by its unique light source and activity: an entry with hand-basin and clothes storage; a bed with reading light; a desk with chair; and a private balcony with a little nook for candles etc. At opposite ends of the room are louvres to enable cross ventilation. Pared down to its essentials this modest room enables the full gamut of a monk’s day-to-day living: rest, reflection, privacy and contact with the outdoors. This is real minimalism minus the chichi price tag.

The hallways circulating the living space are designed to accommodate meditational pacing. Small blocks of strategically placed concrete, and ‘concrete flowers’ that obscure the windows at the end of the corridor, enable light to enter but block external views; this allows the thinker to walk without having their thoughts interrupted by the view. The end windows are positioned off-centre to draw walkers (who subconsciously follow their axis) to orient themselves closer to the internal courtyard and away from the living cells, thus assisting with noise and privacy. As our guide said, “It’s not symmetrical, but it is balanced.”

Le Corbusier's La Tourette: hall leading to chapel (image by HWL)

Staying at the Convent: From an accommodation perspective, the Convent’s sleeping arrangements are evidently basic: each cell is equipped with bed linen, a blanket and a single bed. (You do have to make your own bed and no, you cannot share it.). It’s no thrills, but it’s clean and somehow pleasing. Showers and toilets are taken in a communal ablutions room – one for men another for women. Meals are taken in the large communal dining room with beautiful verdant views through windows that were designed in conjunction with the mathematically-minded composer Xenakis. The building is heated but we suspect it could be brisk in the cooler months.

Le Corbusier's La Tourette: dining rm windows inspired by Xenakis (Image by HWL)

This is supposed to be a place of spiritual and intellectual reflection so there is a rule of silence throughout the convent. However, the hard concrete surfaces and old-fashioned door sealants mean that the convent is far from sound-proof and with some visitors going to bed at midnight and others getting up at 6am, and couples accustomed to sharing a room, whispering urgently to each other through their cell doors “Have you got the toothpaste!?”…well, it’s not exactly silent. (For the sake of your own peace and others, it’s best to leave small children at home). Despite all that, the intention of silence was enough to create a meditative atmosphere and after 24 hours of quiet and a good walk in the adjoining forest we felt calm and refreshed.

Le Corbusier's La Tourette: chapel with Miro-esque skylights (Image by HWL)

The crowd: there are three main groups: the actual residents, the Friars; groups, such as volunteer gardeners preening the grounds, or writers attending a workshop; and tourists – primarily of the archi-fanatic variety and easily spotted by their trademark hipster glasses and manic photo taking! Dining tables are organised according to the purpose of your visit – a group of unwitting Japanese tourists created quite a stir among the grey-haired green-thumbs by going free-style and accidentally breakfasting at the Gardener’s table.

Le Corbusier's La Tourette: meditative strolls in the forest (Image by HWL)

Perks: First up, don’t miss the guided tour! Also, we don’t want to over-hype it, but the church at La Tourette is something really special, make sure you enter it from inside the monastery so you get the full effect (i.e: not from the external side door that takes you directly into the church). If you take the tour you can also access the magical Crypt. We were amused to see that Le Corbusier wasn’t satisfied with merely designing the entire building; he also felt compelled to sign his hand-drawn crucifixes. (Not that he had an ego issue or anything.) The smaller chapel with its avant garde fluorescent lights is also delightful. Note that the tours are open to everyone – you don’t have to be a guest.

Autographed crucifix anyone? The Crypt at La Tourette (Image by HWL)

Tariffs: €35 per night, per person with breakfast. You can also have diner there, but you will need to pre-order at the time of the booking or significantly in advance. Alternatively, come prepared to picnic on the grounds. Failing that, Lyon is a half an hour drive away, or you can eat at the neighbouring villages such as L’Arbresle.

The ominously named Hotel Terminus (Place de la Gare, in L’Arbresle) has some retro charm, we enjoyed the trout with almond sauce, but locals were raving about the house speciality: frogs. We were also recommended the cute-as-a-button Le Capucin in an old, quaint part of town.

Booking: if La Tourette’s official website is still under construction, you’ll find them listed on the Dominicians site here. Practical information is listed here. Note, there is a train that connects from Lyon, but the walk to the monastery from the station is definitely uphill and there are no taxis, not advised for non-minimalist packers.

Alternatives: If you’d like to visit Couvent de La Tourette, but not to sleep there, we can suggest the following alternatives in nearby Lyon: the quirky and cosy College Hotel which has a slightly scholastic meets gentlemen’s club feel. If you haven’t had enough architecture, you can try Renzo Piano in a slightly corporate mood at Hotel de la Cité. If you feel the need for sumptuous digs fit for a Pope, book yourself into Cour des Loges.

Sleeping with Le Corbusier: you might also like our story about Hotel Le Corbusier in Marseilles.

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Hello Sailor! Seaside digs in Honfleur, Normandy

19 May

Make yourself at home: breakfast at Cour Sainte-Catherine

Guest Review By Caroline Guilleminot

Where: Two hours from Paris, Honfleur is a sea-side town lashed by the spray of the Channel. For years, it was the ugly duckling of Normandy’s coastal resorts, to the point that the Michelin guide used to advise its readers not to waste any time here and head straight to Deauville.

Future explorer Samuel de Champlain didn’t even wait for the reviews, in 1608 he boarded a boat here and went on to found the city of Quebec on the other side of the Atlantic … (“I’m so out of here!”)

Today it attracts 3.5 million visitors a year in pursuit of its a salty seadog atmosphere and artistic history – Honfleur is one of the birthplaces of Impressionism. (Think: Monet, Sisely).  A stone’s throw from the bourgoise Deauville and the Proustian Cabourg*, Honfleur is loved by aficionados of the Normandy coast, and is particularly popular with Parisians and les Anglo-Saxons, who meander along the Vieux Bassin (Old Port).

(*Ed – FYI Proust disguised Cabourg as the town of ‘Balbec’ in In Search of Lost Time. Alas we never made it much past the madeleine bit so while we’re fond of sweet baked treats, we can’t supply any further insights.)

Wearing a winter coat: La Cour Sainte-Catherine, in Honfleur by snow.

The owners: Antoine and Liliane, both originally of Le Havre (the great trading port nearby), worked in Paris before returning to their native Normandy to open a guesthouse. Travellers at heart, and self-confessed fans of the United States, they introduced the concept of the ‘B&B’ to Honfleur. Antoine also runs an association of visual artists, particularly graffiti artists, whose works are displayed throughout the house.

The neighbourhood: Trail up the cobbled streets, where art galleries have clustered – for better and often for worse – and beyond the rattle and hum of the port. Here, in an old fishing neighbourhood is La Cour Sainte-Catherine, cloistered in a quiet spot behind thick stone walls.

The House: A former convent of Augustinian nuns dating from the 17th century that has been converted into contemporary guest rooms. At night, the guesthouse’s porch light glows like a beating heart; an invitation to enter the courtyard boasting a pretty Vicar’s garden.

Atlantic Dreams: Cour Sainte-Catherine (Image © Louis-Philippe Breydel)

The rooms: There are five bedrooms and four über-comfortable apartments. Features include: sea-grass flooring, antique furniture and my favourite kind of beds (firm, but with a soft spot for dreamers) and comfy linen. The decor: think slate gray and faded denim blue. Nuances that go with the ever changing sky…

What we loved: The art of receiving guests; the hosts really go out of their way for you….the cosy-chic atmosphere, nothing too over-the-top; the pile of DVDs in the living-room for rainy days… The hearty breakfast: home-made crepes, fresh crunchy bread, cereal, fresh fruit juices and endless tea and coffee.  It’s all served in the old cider press converted into a dining room with a fireplace that roars in winter. (Note: check out the vintage barber sets and antique fans for sale.)

Bienvenue book worms (Image © Louis-Philippe Breydel)

Perks: The owners have opened a ‘Coffee Shop’ in the adjoining house, it’s run by an Englishwoman who fell in love with the area. On the walls: stencils by French street artist Miss.Tic. On your plate: quiches, omelettes with eggs from the farm, daily specials and cheesecakes. (Miam!)

Tips: No need to bring your own books, Antoine and Liliane have divided their library among the guest rooms. Very good thrillers – Dennis Lehanne, James Ellroy, Fred Vargas – not to mention their ample collection of comic books, with classics including Lucky Luke, Asterix and the entire series of Bilal. For English-speakers, a book exchange is available.

Get in the Sainte-Catherine Court mood: Listen to Gnossienne also known as Flabby Preludes for a Dog by musician and composer Erik Satie.

Erik Satie, the composer from Honfleur who always carried an umbrella. (Image by Confetta on flickr)

Born in Honfleur in 1866, the eccentric Satie is cited as an influence on modern composers ranging from Claude Debussy and Francis Poulenc to John Cage. Among his foibles  was giving his compositions absurd names and providing unusual playing instructions to accompany the score: eg: “Play in the morning, on an empty stomach”. When Satie died it is rumoured his friends discovered his house was filled with umbrellas. Among other things he collaboarated with artists such as Picasso and Cocteau and ate only white foods.

The house where he was born has been turned into a quirky museum where, equipped with headphones, one can revisit works by the creator of the famous Gymnopédies.

Rates: Start at 80 €, including breakfast. For a top-notch guesthouse in this region, it’s a total bargain.

Contact: La Cour Sainte-Catherine

Caroline Guilleminot, travel writer

About Caroline Guilleminot: Caroline is a French travel editor and journalist with a speciality in eco-tourism (see her latest guide here) and a fondness for lemurs.

She is also an occasional children’s author (check out her cute book about a hungry wolf) and an expert on just about everything tasty and bobo in Paris.

She is a frequent visitor to  La Cour Sainte-Catherine, in Honfleur, which is one of her favourite B&Bs in France. You can also see her review of Kaguyara House in Kyoto for HWL.

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