"Some cities remember their past — Ypres lives with it, brick by brick, stone by stone."
Ypres, Belgium is a city forever tied to the history of World War I — yet its story stretches far beyond the battlefields. In this video, we walk its medieval streets, explore its grand Cloth Hall, and visit solemn war memorials that honor those who came before.
We’ll explore:
Ramparts Walk – Scenic paths through centuries of history.
Sint-Jacobskerk – A quiet stop on the medieval pilgrimage route.
Saint Martin’s Cathedral – A Gothic treasure rebuilt after wartime destruction.
Yper Museum – From medieval trade to the quirky cat festival.
Hill 60 – A scarred battlefield where silence speaks louder than words.
From medieval trade routes to the devastation of WW1 and the city’s remarkable rebirth, Ypres stands as a symbol of resilience and remembrance. Whether you’re drawn to European travel, WW1 history, or simply beautiful, meaningful places, Ypres offers an unforgettable journey.
Welcome back to the road. Today we're stopping in Ypres, Belgium.
Ypres is a city forever tied to the history of World War I, but the city's history goes well
beyond the Great War. Its location was perfect for trade and it grew into a great center for
linen in the middle ages. As the city's wealth grew, so did some of its most iconic structures,
the Cloth Hall, the city walls, and many of its grand churches. Today the city is a symbol of
resilience and peace, having been almost completely destroyed in the great war and then being rebuilt
brick by brick. This city, as mentioned before, is forever tied to the first world war. Starting
near the Menin Gate, the Walk on the Ramparts offers views of nature and history alike.
It dates back to the 14th century but leads to reminders of the people who once fought and died
here in the form of several war cemeteries. Not far from the ramparts is St. James Church. While
it's not the most famous church in the city, it's a serene stop after walking the wall.
The church was established in the 12th century, and has a mix of Romanesque and Gothic architecture
from additions made over the centuries. The name of the church comes from it once being a stop on
the pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostella where the relics of Saint James are said to rest.
I guess I'm feeling a bit reflective, and the next stop fits the mood. Another church.
St. Martins Cathedral, in its current gothic form. The church started off in 1230. I know it's in the
name, but this is technically not a cathedral, and hasn't been since the days of Napoleon,
but that is just how it's known. sort of like the Sears Tower in Chicago. In either case, this
place is impressive and an important symbol to the community. During World War I, it was heavily
damaged by artillery fire. Its reconstruction in the 1920s is symbolic of the perseverance of the
city in the face of so much devastation. Next, we're going into the cloth hall to visit the Ypre Museum.
This is a place that is everything Ypres beyond just its wartime history. The museum is dedicated to
the history of this city of cats. From its earliest medieval history, through the first world war.
I mention cats because that is a nickname the place has taken on over the centuries. Apparently,
they used to throw cats out of the belfry. This is still done as part of the cat festival,
but with a plush cat instead of a living feline friend. No cats have been thrown to their doom
since 1817. When you enter, they hand you a wristband. Not just a ticket, but a key. The
key to interactive displays that bring the city's past to life. You tap it to begin stories, to meet
characters, to see through different eyes, maybe cat eyes. The exhibits are thoughtfully designed,
layered, and rich. There's a lot to take in. old maps, portraits, fragments of daily life from
another time. It's a kind of museum that invites you to linger, to look closer, to imagine what
once was. Hill 60 isn't much to look at, just a bump in the earth overgrowing with grass and quiet
now. But during the first world war, it was one of the most fiercely contested pieces of ground
in the Ypres salient. It wasn't a natural hill. It was created by the spoil from a nearby railway
cutting, elevated ground in a flat landscape. And for that reason alone, it became a target of
unimaginable violence. Beneath it, soldiers tunneled for months. British engineers packed the ground
with explosives and in 1917 detonated one of the largest non-nuclear blasts the world had ever
seen. The silence is heavy here, interrupted only by bird song and the wind in the trees. It's a
place to remember what war does, not just to people, but to the land itself. Ypres is a city that lives
with its past, not in spite of it. From medieval trade routes, to the shattered battlefields of
the great war. It's stones have seen the best and the worst of what we're capable of. Walking
those streets today through rebuilt churches and along quiet cemeteries, you don't just see what was
lost. You see what was preserved, remembered, and rebuilt. It's a place that teaches us something
about resilience, about the cost of peace, and about the quiet power of memory held in brick,
earth and sky. I hope you enjoyed this visit to Ypres, Belgium. Let me know in the comments
what your favorite takeaway was from this amazing place. Thank you for watching. See you next time.