Stairs provide exercise and good views

Stairs to a view in Vilnius
Poor John loves going up stairs and hills. If there’s a tower, we have to climb it. If there’s a hill, we have to see what’s at the top. And don’t get me started on mountains. In Canberra, he’s up and out the door by 5:30 most mornings to climb Mt Pleasant and Mt Russell (both are just big hills).
So I wasn’t even a tiny bit surprised when he suggested that we visit the Bell Tower at the Vilnius Cathedral in Lithuania. Don’t tell him, but I wanted to go up it too.
At a height of 52 metres (add five more for the cross), it’s one of the oldest and tallest towers in old Vilnius. It’s also a fantastic opportunity to see sweeping panoramas of the city, an exhibition of old bells, and the city’s oldest surviving clock mechanism.

View of the main square from the bell tower
So who cares if it has almost 300 steps and doesn’t have a seniors’ admission price!
The tower, which was started in the 13th century, stands in Vilnius’s main square and several metres away from the cathedral. This placement is apparently unusual outside Italy.
Many scholars believe the tower was part of the city’s ancient walls and the medieval Lower Castle that once stood near the modern square.
In the early 1600s, the tower was converted and became the cathedral’s belfry.
Like most ancient structures, it has had its problems. Much of the wooden parts were damaged by fire in 1610, and the main bell (which took 12 men to play) was destroyed.
The current clock was installed in 1672. It is the oldest and most important clock in Vilnius. There is no record of who made the clock’s mechanism, but it is thought to have come from Germany.
The last major repairs were in 1803—that date is incised on the frame—by Juozapas Bergmanas, the elder of the Vilnius clock makers’ guild.

The bell tower is several metres away from the cathedral to the right
The clock has only one hand. Its obtuse end is decorated with a crescent, and the pointed end shows the hours. Bells help to count the time more precisely. They strike the hours, half hours and quarters with chimes. We were in the bell tower long enough to hear them three times. You should have seen one gal jump when the hour was hit.
There are recordings to listen to throughout the tower. One told us of Gustav Mörk, who cast the main bell in 1754. Apparently he added one of his wife’s hairs to every bell he made, which he claimed gave them a sweeter sound.
I read that the other bells of the clock differ in proportion (they have a much larger diameter in relation to their height), and their strikes are less resonant, which supposedly makes it easier to count them. These bells, which range in weight from 675 to 1600 kilograms, are named Saint Casimir (the heaviest), Saint Anne (the lightest) and Saint Stanislaus.
My favourite view from the tower was back over the cathedral and to the hills beyond.
Oh, and I counted the steps up and down, but have now forgotten how many there were. Close to 300 with differing kinds of staircases, from stone to timber.

My favourite view from the Vilnius Bell Tower
In view of your appalling treatment of Poor John, has it never occurred to you that he might be in search of a decent vantage point from which to hurl himself to his death?
Food for thought perhaps? *snarl*
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Or perhaps he’s looking for a place to push me? Either way, he’s missed plenty of opportunities.
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Some lovely shots. (I’ve never thought of a mountain as something to be mounted before)
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You need to walk with Poor John.
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No fear!
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I’m afraid I would need an armchair every 100 feet or so.
But your photos are, as always, spectacular, and I really enjoyed reading your story about climbing the bell tower.
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Usually I can make the climbs just fine, but a wee bit slower than Poor John.
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That’s an impressive climb and great views to go with it.
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The views are almost always worth it.
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Worth the climb indeed, Peggy. Like John, I usually want to climb towers and castles. Maybe not mountains though.
Best wishes, Pete.
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He goes for small mountains—really just big hills. I’ve been known to climb Mt Pleasant and Mt Russell myself—often dragged up by the dog..
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It is going down that I find hard.
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I usually don’t mind down as long as it’s not too steep or the stair risers aren’t too high.
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The view was beautiful, seems it worth the pain of climbing the stairs.:)
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I really enjoyed the views and the history of the bells and clock. All worth it.
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My hubby is the climber in the relationship. I don’t mind stairs, when they go down… is the UP part I don’t like. A wee bit scared of heights, I am!
Love the tale the bell maker puts a wife’s hair in them. Love the mountain shot!
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Being married to Poor John, I would find it hard to be scared of heights. Like you, I loved the tale of the wife’s hair in the bell. Had to share that.
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WOW… stunning view, wonderful photos! 😀
Stairs… my enemy! (I live in a 4-floored-house!)
Ciao
Sid
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I think four floors every day would make stairs my enemy too. Although I lived in Cairo and was on 6th floor (no lift). I was a lot younger then. 🙂
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Four floors inside the house, dining room on the ground floor, kitchen on the 1st, main bathroom on the 2nd and our bedroom on the 3rd!
Look the positive side: it’s all cardio-fitness 😀
Ciao
Sid
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It sure is cardio-fitness and, yes, very important to remember the benefits.
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Great views and well worth the stair climbing – I would do it. 🙂
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I’d go with you!
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It seems Poor John and The Trainer have a thing or two in common. The hills and mountains. I didn’t realise. So getting dragged up … I can relate. But the view is worth it, isn’t it? Louise
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Ah yes, we do a lot of upward sightseeing.
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Love bells, such an array, great architecture too. But feeling dizzy from the height
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Hang on to the railings! 🙂
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🙂
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I like going up stairs and hills also … once I’m at the top! I often mumble and grumble on the way up, but I absolutely love being up there. It’s like having babies; no matter how hard a climb is, I always forget and can’t wait to do another one. This looks like a fun one!
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Yep, you and I look at stairs and hills in the same way. This was a fun one, with almost no grumbling from me.
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I am like John, if there is a tower I have to climb it, if there is a cave I have to go down deep and if there is a pier I have to walk to the end!
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You two can go together in future. 🙂
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Liked the story about the hair in the bell, Peggy. And good for you climbing to the top. –Curt
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Oh heck, I’ll almost always go to the top. Tiger’s Nest in Bhutan was an exception. Got more than halfway there.
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You and your husband would like Burning Man, Peggy. It seems like half of the sculptures, certainly the tall ones, are designed to be climbed! 🙂
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Thanks Curt, I’m sure we’ll get there someday, especially now that Poor John knows there are things to climb.
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those wooden stairs look a bit “iffy”. I don’t know if I’d be brave enough to trust them. Yikes!
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I confess that I posted the pic partly because the stairs looked frightful, but they were rock solid. 🙂
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I love the pictures.
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Thanks so much.
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Some amazing pictures from your trip, I am the same I drag my partner up hills because I want to witness the view at the top. What are the locals like there?
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Everyone has been lovely to us. It’s been a pleasure to visit.
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Amazing photos! Glad you’re having a lovely time. Not sure I would have been brave enough to get up those stairs.
xxx
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The stairs were much sturdier than they looked.
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From the photo it looks abit scary! Glad they’re sturdier in real life and such amazing views at the top. 🙂 xxx
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Yes, the views were great.
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The wooden ones? No. Way. The narrow stone stairs are reminiscent of Italian Cathedrals. You are a braver tourist than I.
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Aw, the wooden stairs are in great shape. So are the stone ones.
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Doesn’t it feel great to reach the top? We also climb to the top of every tower we visit.
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I remember a trip to New Zealand a few years back and all we did were climbs. Must do a post on that one day.
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Sounds strenuous.
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It was, but still rewarding.
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So, were you at least a tiny bit tempted to ring the bells and confuse the townsfolk with what time it might be?… 😉
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Oh you bet, I was tempted to do that. In fact some young men did exactly that when we were in a Cuban tower last year. But I couldn’t reach these bells—just close enough for photos.
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Coming from Holland I like climbing horizontal mountains. Show me a flat country side and I will walk all over it. The challenge is always to reach the horizon stretching on forever. Few reach it.
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I am especially good at horizontal hills. I can even outpace Poor John on those. Never made it to the horizon though.
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Really nice article
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Thanks so much.
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I love the timber staircase. I’m a woodwork freak. Thanks. PS I have blocked my blog and will start a new one in a different name. I will get to you some other way. I got trolled.
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Like the comment about wood, but not the trolling. Argh!
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Adding Vilnia to the list… I could not go up those stairs. In Lisbon I made everyone walk backwards down steep stairs because I got a panic attack… 😵
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Sometimes I walk backwards downstairs anyway, especially the steep ones. They can be scary.
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I can’t do spiral ones… shudder!
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I can, reluctantly!
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You both have seen and experienced so much together. As long as you can climb stairs, and walk hills, you can forgo a gym pass!
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We still have the gym passes. Weight-lifting (resistance training) is beneficial too.
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It’s too difficult to resist climbing tall towers, although my ancient knees would undoubtedly baulk at 300 steps! This Lithuanian tower is well worth the climb. It looks a wonderful old building and I’d love to see it.
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I usually survey the steps with some dismay and then just get on with it. In this tower, even the steps were interesting.
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You don’t need to go to the gym after that climb – reminds me of going up the stairs of the statue of liberty
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I’ve never been in/up the Statue of Liberty, but now I know I’ll need to train for it! 🙂
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On our way
Be sure to see your top sights
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Have fun!
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Wonderful post and very beautiful photos. I noticed this among Your text: “The bell tower is several meters away from the cathedral to the right”.
In Finland, it is natural, because our churches are mainly wooden churches. This is due, if the light burns the church, then the bell tower will be saved.
Beautiful bell towers in Finland
Happy weekend.
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Thank you for that explanation as to why the bell tower is separate. Makes complete sense.
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Peggy, all your posts and photos are beautiful. I’ll share with you what our guide said in Vilnius. We are naturalised Australian but of course can’t help looking Indian ( fair enough) and the guide looked at us and said that their language is derived from Sanskrit, and when some Sanskrit scholars visited Lithuania, there was no need for an interpreter!!! I am not sure how authentic it is but as I am a dark chocolate person, we bought a bar and it read Tamas. Tamas is dark in Sanskrit!!!
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Thanks so much for your interest in my blog.
Very interested to hear about Tamas and language in general in Vilnius. We’ve spent a lot of time in India in the last seven years. I’ll have to ask our Indian travelling companions if they know Sanskrit.
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