Coimbra – The City with Academic Tradition

The answer to the question – what is the capital of Portugal? – is very easy. But do you know what was the first capital of Portuguese Kingdom? It was Coimbra. The first kings made their residence here in 1144, six kings were born and the first two ones are buried here. About one hundred years later the capital was moved to Lisbon.

Coimbra is located on a hill by the river Mondego, about half the distance between Lisbon and Porto. The main sight on the hill can be seen from far away. However, it is neither a fortress nor a castle. It is a university which is the same symbol for Coimbra like the port for Lisbon or the wine for Porto. At the same time when the royal residence was moved to Lisbon, the university was moved as well, but the aristocracy did not like the progressive spirit, the way of thinking and the opinions of its intellectual society. So the university was moved back to Coimbra. Thanks to that the best heads are still born here and the impressive complex of this educational institution dominates the city.

There used to be a military camp in Roman times, later a royal residence. The university was established in 1290 by King Dinis after Nicholas IV’s Papal bull. It is one of the oldest universities in the world. It was first established in Lisbon, but after many changes between the two cities, it permanently settled near the Mondego River in 1537, at a palace granted by King John III. His majestic statue stands on the courtyard. With his clothes he reminds me of Henry VIII, even then the aristocracy was dressed according to the dictate of fashion. Well padded shoulders, puffed sleeves, a huge cloak over the dress, short trousers, stockings, a flat cap, a chain on the chest, even the beards remind of the Tudor dynasty. The king has a small dagger hanging on his belt, he is nonchalantly holding gloves in his right hand and observing the movement on the square – students in black cloaks guiding visiting tourists.

We arrived to Coimbra on Saturday. When the bells on the baroque tower started to toll nobody was hurrying up to lectures. There were more tourists than students on the square at that moment. I am sure most of the students were still sleeping after a long night because the night life in Coimbra is much more vivid than in other Portuguese cities. But according to old tradition, students who are in their first year of university should not be on the street after the last bell tolls. By the way, one of the three bells is called “cabra” – goat because its sound reminds of bleating.

Cheerful student‘s life

Over twenty thousands students (from more than 70 countries) study here. If you add ten thousands more from the technical university then they make up one fifth of the total number of city inhabitants. Students here wear black cloaks (with frays on the hem, it is said that every single fray stands for one love adventure but I did not dare to ask our guide 🙂 ). This uniform was later moved to Porto and you might not guess that from there it also got into the books about Harry Potter (but more about it later in the article about Porto). Each of the faculties has its own colour (red is for law, yellow for medicine etc.) which appear in the seats in the auditoriums and as ribbons worn by the students. At the end of the second semester they burn those ribbons – the ceremony is called “Queima das Fitas“. It is one of the biggest student parties in Europe which lasts for eight days, one for each University faculty. The second traditional ceremony is even more noisy. The elder students are “baptizing” new ones at the beginning of the academic year, it is called “Festa das Latas” which means feast of tin cans. Young students have to dress in motley fancy dresses made by their elder colleagues and to pull along a bunch of tin cans bound to their legs. After a noisy march through the streets of the city the new students are baptized with the Mondego River water.

Unfortunately there was no student ceremony during our stay in Coimbra. At least we were enjoying the beautiful view from the balcony of the university over the river. In the past washing girls were bleaching and spreading the laundry on the riverside. We could also see the Santa Clara-a-Velha Monastery which reminds of a ship sunk into the river sand. A sad view – a sad story. Pedro, the son of the king of Portugal Afonso IV, fell in love with Inês de Castro but because of monarchy interests he was forced to marry Constanza Navarra. Even when his wife died he was not allowed to marry Inês. They had secret meetings in the gardens of Quinta das Lágrimas but the king did not like it and ordered the murder of Inês. Two years later, when Pedro took the crown, he ordered the body of Inês to be exhumed and demanded from court people to recognize her as queen by bowing and kissing her hand. Yuck! After that he caught the people who killed his beloved one, ripped out their hearts and ate them for dinner. Even more yuck! We prefered to go back into the rooms of the university.

Walking through the university rooms

Students in Coimbra had the right to vote and to choose their teachers already in the 14^th century. It sounds very modern but walking through these rooms we could look at portraits of some of the rectors – there were only strict and austere faces. At the very beginning there were only lessons in canon law, grammar, theology and logic given. Later, when the time of voyages of explorations needed other specialists, other more exciting topics were added: geometry, arithmetic and astrology. We peeped into a lecture room with wooden benches and blue-and-white tiles azulejos. But a small window in the upper corner of the room caught our attention. From this window the rector can observe his subordinates – the lecturers.

 

Through open windows on the corridor we could also see the ceremonial room “Sala Grande dos Actos” which is still used for graduation and other academic ceremonies. It must be a very nice experience in such a nice hall which was the ancient throne room. There is a beautiful wooden ceiling and portraits of the kings of Portugal.

St. Michael’s Chapel with a beautiful portal in Manueline style belongs also to the university complex. Inside, there are walls covered with azulejos, an altar with no saints but with symbolic steppes to the heaven and a ceiling painted with fine leaves and flowers garlands. Nevertheless, the baroque organ was the most interesting object for me. Not all of its pipes are standing parallel to the wall, some of them stick out from the wall like open fans. I think the organ did not want to be overlooked as it was attracting our attention and clearly manifesting that it is the king of music instruments.

The baroque library – Biblioteca Joanina – in the left side wing is the greatest pride of the University of Coimbra. It was ordered to be built by king John V in 1720. His inspiration was the emperor‘s library in Vienna. We entered it as if we were entering a sacred temple as it really looks like one: baroque furniture, splendid paintings and gold, gold everywhere! No wonder, that the library belongs to the ten most beautiful libraries in the world! There are three great rooms with gorgeous tables made from exotic woods and walls completely covered with book shelves. The library contains more than 40.000 books in different languages, bound in leather, and 3.000 medieval manuscripts. Among them are rare volumes such as the first edition of Os Lusíadas – a Portuguese national epic poem from the 16^th century or a Hebrew Bible from the second half of the 15^th century of which there are only 20 copies around the world.

A bat colony lives in the library. They are welcome as they help maintaining the books by eating insects. Every evening the people from the library have to cover the precious wooden tables with furs to protect them from bats‘ excrement after the night banquet. But there is something else which is much more interesting. A medieval prison! Just beneath these sumptuous rooms! If a student had broken the home order or damaged a borrowed book he was punished by sending him to the prison. However, it did not mean that he skipped lessons. Not at all! He went to lectures in the morning and after that returned to his cell. Though I have to say that it was really an academic prison! Because there was a toilet! Who knows, maybe this is the place where the habit of sitting with an open book on knees for a long time was invented…

In the city

We had our lunch in a restaurant with a view of the university, of its long balcony from where we had been watching the river before. We were enjoying not only the delicious food – the traditional soup caldo verde (the recipe coming soon), fish and panna cotta with ice cream served on a lava plate as dessert – but also the typical relaxed Portuguese atmosphere. The midday sun was strong, it made the sky light grey.

After the lunch we made a short stop at the city’s centre the Square of 8^th Mai. I did not manage to find out why this is the name of the square, nevertheless, it got my sympathy at first sight because my name day is on May, 8. 🙂 The most interesting sight on the square is the church of Santa Cruz.

There is the Manueline style again, a carved pulpit, the altar with steppes, the walls with tiles, the striking organ and a box for lightening candles for our beloved ones. For the first time I saw electric candles for that purpose in a church. Clink! – a coin into the money box, blink! – a small lamp on a candle. There are also two graves in the church: the grave of King Afonso Henriques – the first king, founder of the kingdom and conqueror, and the grave of his son Sancho. The tombstones are very richly decorated.

 

We went out. There is a café stuck to the church on one side. A waiter in a uniform, reminding of a figure from an old movie, ran around the tables. He made a bow in front of a guest, put a small cup of coffee on the table and then entered the café balancing a tray on his strained fingers. Small streets lead to the square. There are no entry signs but I think they are unnecessary because the streets are so narrow that a car could hardly drive there. You can find cosy restaurants, cocktail bars, intellectuals’ cafés etc. in these narrow streets. What a pity that we could not stay for the evening and enjoy the night life in Coimbra where you can learn how to say Cheers! in many languages. Or to listen to the music and singing. Fado is the echo of the Portuguese soul. Coimbrão Fado is sung exclusively by men and demands a strict dress code. And according to tradition, to applaud fado in Lisbon you clap your hands while in Coimbra you cough. Fado is considered the song of sorrow, desire and pain of the soul. According to a Portuguese saying “a Portuguese sings there where the craving for crying is…”