“A theater tucked away in a stable?” you might ask. Here on Rue Gaston Meunier, that wasn’t too far from the truth. Gaston Menier, the man for whom this street is named, wasn’t just a chocolate heir, he was a patron of the arts. In the late 19th century, he had a unique vision for his property. While his grand residence stood proudly facing Avenue Ruysdaël, he decided to revamp the outbuildings at the back. He commissioned architect Henri Parent to create a space that was both functional and fabulous. The result was a fascinating blend of architectural styles: Norman timber framing met Moorish details, a surprising yet harmonious combination. This wasn’t just any stable; it housed his prized carriages on the ground floor, while the upper levels were dedicated to his love of theater. It was a space where comedies, operettas, and grand balls unfolded, a hidden gem on Rue Gaston Meunier where the aroma of chocolate from the family’s empire might have mingled with the scent of greasepaint and anticipation.
Église Notre-Dame de l’Air
Beneath what appears to be a simple stone and wood structure lies a history interwoven with faith aviation and community.