Siege of Dijon by the Swiss on 1513, Musee des Beaux Arts de Dijon.
Step close to the tapestry and let your eyes travel from left to right. It reads like a film strip: many moments stitched into a single scene. The label calls it Le Siège de Dijon en 1513—a Flemish work from the early 16th century. What it shows is not one picture but a sequence: the arrival of the Swiss and Comtois allies of the Empire, the city’s desperate answer, and the deal that ended the crisis.
Left edge — the enemy gathers
A sloping meadow swells toward Dijon’s walls, thick with soldiers and gear. You can count the pikes and halberds like a comb. Drummers beat time beside a forest of lances and standards—look for cantonal banners, including the bear of Bern—and a ring of tents marks the commanders’ camp.
At the foot of the walls, early field guns squat on wooden carriages; gunners touch fuses while others haul gabions and mantlets into place. A breach opens where the batteries bite at the masonry. It’s busy, brutal work, but the tapestry keeps its poise: even the fallen are arranged like notes on a staff.
Center — faith on the ramparts
Now the mood pivots. Two slender architectural posts frame the drama on the walls: a procession pouring along the battlements. Clergy in embroidered copes, acolytes with thuribles and processional crosses, city magistrates in long gowns—everyone moves as one. At their heart is the talisman Dijon trusted when the cannons spoke: the statue of Notre-Dame de Bon-Espoir (Our Lady of Good Hope), carried high as if the rampart itself had become a church aisle.
This is the moment the city remembered most. On 12 September 1513 the statue was borne around the defenses; the tapestry freezes that turn of the story, letting incense and prayer counterweigh powder and shot.
Look up at the skyline behind them: Dijon becomes a dense stage set of towers, steeples, and tiled roofs—not a map-accurate view but a civic self-portrait. Heraldic cartouches and small shields float in the sky like captions, reminding you that this is not just any city under siege; it is Dijon, capital of a wounded but defiant Burgundy.
Right edge — words stop the war
The procession flows toward a gate scene crowded with officials and envoys. Here comes the second turning point. On 13 September, before the Porte-Neuve, the governor Louis II de La Trémoille negotiated an accord with the besiegers. The tapestry shows the choreography of a settlement: hands extended, a parchment displayed, soldiers leaning in while the artillery still points outward. To either side, skirmishes sputter on—ladders raised, muskets leveled—because peace rarely arrives all at once. But the center of gravity has shifted from weapons to words.
How the tapestry tells the tale
It uses continuous narrative: the same wall carries the viewer through days of history without a cut.
The palette—cool blues, pale straw, and rose—is typical of South Netherlandish weaving, with silk highlights that once flashed like armor in the sun.
The millefleurs ground (sprinkled with small plants) domesticates the battlefield, as if to insist that this is still the Burgundian countryside, even under threat.
Everywhere, contrasts: tents vs. towers, drums vs. bells, gun smoke vs. incense. Steel doesn’t dominate; it competes with ritual, and ritual holds its ground.
What to look for up close
The bear standard among the Swiss—small but unmistakable.
Gunners ramming charges and lighting fuses; wheelbarrows and carts stacked with shot.
The reliquary-like canopies above parts of the procession, turning the wall-walk into a sacred route.
Faces peering from windows and rooflines, tiny witnesses woven into the cityscape.
The border’s fruit and foliage, a reminder that life continues at the very edge of war.
In a single woven breath, this tapestry carries you from assault to supplication to agreement. It is less a snapshot than a civic memory palace: Dijon under siege, Dijon in prayer, Dijon making peace—three rooms of the same house, unlocked as you walk along the wall.