The nearest I’ve ever
been to a real palace was when I was staring through fortified gates hoping to
get a fleeting glimpse of one of the British royals. The guards on duty at
Buckingham Palace possess little to no sense of humour and an innate
lack of emotion. My devious attempts at gaining information from them about
the Queen and her family’s whereabouts were all in vain. So when I learned
that we were going to visit the Brejoeira Palace in Monçâo, Portugal,
I felt a certain vertigo of excitement to revive my fascination with all things
royal.
This
19th-century neoclassical style palace, built by Luis Pereira Velha
de Moscosa was declared a national monument in 1919 already but only
opened its doors to the public in 2010. The walled-in Brejoeira confidently
boasting its imposing main gate is a protruding local landmark. The gardens
indulge its typical English influence and are always kept in an absolute pristine condition. Eighteen hectares of vineyards, a lake or
two, a forest and statues of mythological figures are positioned all over the
area.
Unfortunately, visitors
are not allowed to take photos once inside the palace. Another disappointment
was the absence of an English tour guide. For me and many non-Portuguese
or Spanish visitors in our group, it was a bit of a discouragement and
undeniably curbs your enthusiasm.
However, in true flair
only a palace can deliver, the enormous halls, the impressive staircase, and
wooden ceilings are opulently decorated with tapestries, exquisite furniture
and imperial decorations accumulated over the years. Walking through the palace I envisaged how the
who’s who of Portugal’s famous elite spent their moonlit nights attending a
social gathering or gala evening at the palace. I imagined ladies all dressed in satin and
silk and men in black tailcoats and white waistcoats with an air of authority
and confidence, enjoying the hospitality of the masters and mistresses of the
palace. Submerging myself in all the opulence and lavishness around me
was rewarding indeed and I was left mesmerised.
The wine has always been
cultivated right there on the grounds, but mainly for personal use or was sold
to local retail outlets. The Palacio
da Brejoeira brand was only launched in 1976 by Mrs. Dona Maria Herminia
d’Oliveira Paes, the owner of the palace at the time, who also spearheaded the
production of their own wine.
The palace changed hands
numerous times since it was built in 1805 and at times has been very neglected,
bankrupt and almost ruined. Luckily Councilor Pedro Maria de Fonseca
Araujo bought the palace at the start of the century and undertook major restoration of the property.
In 1937 Comendador
Francisco d’Oliviera Paes bought the palace for his daughter Maria Herminia
d’Oliveira Paes, who occupied it until her death in
December 2015 at the age of 93. She was the main driver behind the
production of the wine that is distilled on the property until today.
Walking on the red
carpet up that beautiful staircase of the Palace Brejoeira I realised something.
Even though the palace was never
occupied by kings and queens, I felt regal on that glorious day. Like
the queen of my own castle. I was ready
to explore the rest of the region with my very own king by my side.
THE ENTRANCE GATE |
THE STAIRCASE (photo courtesy the palace) |
LEFT WING OF PALACE |
RIGHT WING OF PALACE |
GARDENS |