If you grew up with great big castles on your doorstep, like many do in Europe, then I’d understand if you were a little blasé about them. Grow up in a country without castles however – Australia, for instance, as I did – and castles are objects of intense fascination. They are grand, haunting, mysterious; rich in history, riddled with secrets, littered with corpses; the very idea of them is ripped straight out of a fantasy novel. Here are a few of my favourite castles from about the globe.
Spiš Castle (pronounced Spish Castle) looms over the town of Spišské Podhradie, in Eastern Slovakia, like an ancient watchtower. It’s one of my favourite castles of all.
They call Gondar the Camelot of Africa.
But Camelot, capital of the Arthurian realm, home of King Arthur, is fictitious.
Gondar is real.
‘Something is rotten in the state of Denmark,’ says palace guard Marcellus to palace guard Horatio, while standing atop the parapet of Castle Elsinore. That line, as many will be aware, is from Hamlet, and that castle is this one: Kronborg Castle, on the outskirts of Helsingør (anglicised to Elsinore), in Denmark.
This entire, enormous, sprawling castle has almost no corridors; it’s just room after room after room after room. You’re turned around before you know it, moving in the opposite direction to which you thought, you’re route is instantly muddled, your senses swirling.
When finally completed Kumamoto Castle was more than a kilometre in length from north to south, and measured over 1.5 kilometres in length from east to west. And it had been designed with such superlative defensive capabilities that it was widely considered to be impregnable.
As far as fairy-tale castles go, Neuschwanstein Castle, in southwest Bavaria, Germany, is the cream of the crop. Walt Disney admitted he had Neuschwanstein Castle in mind when he drafted up Sleeping Beauty’s Castle in Disneyland. It’s dreamy, fanciful, romantic; you could say it is a little on the froufrou side, but it’s done on such a grand scale that you can’t help but admire it.
When you think of Iran, do you think of lonely, windswept medieval castles clinging to the tops of craggy peaks? No? Well, you should, because north-western Iran is full of them. And Babak Castle is the best of the lot.