The first time I saw a dragon in a church was in Aix-en-Provence, France. I was at the extremely interesting Cathedrale Saint Sauveur. I was looking at a triptych of the burning bush and I turned the corner to see this:
I grabbed MT's arm, pointed at the creature there on the bottom right, and asked MT if he thought it was supposed to be a dragon. Our guide, Catherine, overheard me and told me that yes, it was a dragon, and was part of French mythology in Provence. I don't remember much about what Catherine was saying about the dragon and France and mythology, because, honestly, I was having a hard time getting over seeing a statue of a dragon on an altar piece.
Because I'm curious and willing to go down rabbit holes on the interwebs to learn stuff, I found out a little more about the dragon and the woman standing behind it. She is St. Marguerite of Antioch. The dragon swallowed her, then its stomach opened and rejected her, and she came out whole. I don't know exactly how St. Marguerite relates to France other than Joan of Arc apparently heard her voice. You can read a bit more about St. Marguerite here.
I was thinking about linking info about the cathedral, but now I have the idea to write a post about the cathedrals and basilicas we visited because they are all interesting and so, so OLD. This post will only be about dragons.
I saw a dragon in St. Peter's Basilica in Vatican City. Yes, St. Peter's!
He's kind of a cute dragon. He is on the monument to Pope Gregory XIII (father of the calendar, you know). Apparently the dragon was part of the Pope's family coat of arms.
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