In the first century, Saint Martha washed up on the shores of Provence and wandered into a village that had a dragon problem. A terrible monster called the Tarasque was terrorizing the town. But Martha wasn’t afraid. She went out to find the beast and easily tamed him.
Things are warming up in the south of France and that means it’s festival time. Almost every little town has something to celebrate, and in Tarascon, which lies between Avignon and Arles, it’s their local dragon and Saint Martha who tamed him.
Saints in Boats
Religion plays a major part in shaping many cultures, and in France, that religion is Christianity. It’s said to have entered France by way of Provence around the year 43 AD.
Legends tell of a group of first century Christians who were rounded up and expelled from the Holy Land. They were put in small boats, without oars or sails, and set adrift on the Mediterranean Sea. It was meant to be a death sentence, but their boats miraculously washed up on the shores of Provence where they disembarked and set about preaching their new religion.
One of those Christian ladies who washed up in Provence was Martha (later known as Saint Martha). She had made the voyage along with her brother, Lazarus, who had been raised from the dead, and her sister, Mary Magdalene. While Lazarus stayed in Marseille, and Mary Magdalene went to live in a cave near Sainte Baume, Martha went to preach in the area around Avignon where she is remembered for taming a fierce dragon. This is her story…
Saint Martha and the Tarasque
At that time, on the banks of the Rhone River, between Avignon and Arles, there was a fearsome monster terrorizing the region. It was called a Tarasque, and it was a horrendous creature. It had the face of a lion and razor-sharp teeth. Its body was similar to a dragon, and it had six legs ending in claws so sharp that one swipe could slice a boat in half. On its back was an armored shell, like that of a turtle, with spikes running along it, and to finish off, it had a tail that it used like a whip.
This monster killed every living creature that crossed its path: man or beast, on land or in the river. It could shoot fire from his eyes and its mouth, even its breath would burn whatever it touched. Legions of soldiers were sent out to fight it, but because of its impenetrable shell, their spears and weapons were useless.
Martha and the Miracle
One day Martha wandered up that way and started to preach about miracles. After all, she had seen Jesus raise her brother, Lazarus, from the dead. The crowd was a little skeptical and someone suggested that if she could perform a miracle for them they would surely all convert. They proposed that she get rid of the Tarasque, that dragon that had been eating their kinfolk.
Although Martha had been hoping they would ask for an easier miracle, she took up the challenge. Trembling a bit, she started out to meet the fearsome creature. The people applauded her courage, while at the same time pitying her. They never expected to see the poor woman again.
The Beast is Conquered
Martha came upon the dragon in the middle of his dinner. He was gobbling up a hapless fellow who had wandered too close to his lair. She plucked up her courage and threw some holy water on the Tarasque. His fiery breath was immediately extinguished. Then she held up a cross and that was all it took, the monster was instantly subdued. He meekly lumbered up to the saint like a little lamb. She slipped her belt around his neck and gently led him back to the village.
The people couldn’t believe their eyes when they saw Martha leading the dragon toward them. They were filled with fear and hatred and immediately started to throw stones and spears at him. But because of his impenetrable shell, their assaults just bounced off his back and the now docile beast offered no retaliation.
The people had so much hostility toward the monster who had killed their neighbors and livestock that they just kept throwing things and shouting at him, cursing him for all the pain he had caused. The poor creature whose character had been completely changed by his conversion, fell down and died of shame for his past actions.
The Tarasque Remembered
The monster situation had been resolved, and no one could deny that was a miracle, so most of the town heeded Martha’s words and converted to Christianity. In honor of this miraculous event, the town, which up until this time had been known as Nerluc, changed its name to Tarascon.
The Tarasque found his way onto the city’s coat of arms and there is a stone statue of him near King René’s castle. There’s even a special festival every year in remembrance of this story.
Festival of the Tarasque
The festival was started in 1469 by King René of Anjou. At the beginning it was celebrated on the second Sunday after Pentecost and was seen as a way to ward off evil and floods, for which the Tarasque had been blamed.
Of course, in modern times, we understand that dragons don’t cause floods, but that’s no reason to give up a fun festival. The celebration now takes place the last weekend in June, and one of the high points is when the large effigy of the Tarasque is paraded through the streets. He is definitely the star of the show.
*The story of Saint Martha and the Tarasque has been recognized by UNESCO and placed on the list of Masterpieces of the Oral and Intangible Heritage of Humanity.
*The mythic monster has had the honor of having a dinosaur named after him: the Tarascosaurus.
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*More About Provence – You can learn more about Provence in my book, Curious Histories of Provence: Tales from the South of France.
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Your posts are always full of so much information, so much history and I always come away having learnt something new. Another great article, thank you
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Another wonderful piece of research, as usual, beautifully presented. I love getting your posts. It was definitely my lucky day when I met you at the meet-up group in Nice 2 years ago. hopefully I will get back to nice one day; i definitely need to use my French a lot more.
Hello Paula, I’m happy that we met at that meet-up group as well. Looking forward to seeing you again someday. Thanks for the kind words.
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I’m so pleased they still recognise the festival and that the Tarasque has a dino named after it! Such an interesting story although I wish the monster’s end hadn’t been so tragic, once he’d been changed. 🙁
I know, it’s sad for the dragon, but remember… it’s just a story, and no dragons were harmed in the writing of this tale. 🙂
Haha, I sincerely hope not!
Are you so sure? Most stories or myths have a kernal of truth. There are quite a few dragon stories to simply just write them off as myth just because they don’t make sense in today’s world. What other dragon stories have you read?
Well I am sure that I didn’t harm any dragons when I wrote the story… I would never harm a dragon! 🙂 And I do agree, there must be something behind all the dragon stories. I would love to one day find out what it is.
You might like to read my story about
And even this Gaudi house was inspired by a dragon:https://curiousrambler.com/2016/05/26/gaudi-architecture-in-barcelona/.
Thanks for commenting.
All the best,
Are you sure the poor creature hasn’t taken revenge for his stoning death and caused the recent floods? Loved this story – I grew up with books about dragons, fairies and the like so part of me still happily believes they’re real:)
Well no, I can’t be sure… Maybe a dragon flew over Nice yesterday and caused our storm as well. Now I’m wishing for a water-absorbing fairy to help me get the water out of the basement. 🙂
Love this story! Have you visited Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer? https://bfblogger.com/2014/07/10/biblical-history-of-saintes-maries-de-la-mer-history/
I haven’t visited this area yet, but I am researching it and making plans. It seems there is a lot to see with the “cowboys,” bulls, horses, flamingos… I’ve been exploring your site for ideas. Thanks!
The Camargue is one of my favorite places, so you’ll see lots about it on my site. Feel free to reblog if you’d like. Glad to know more about the legends. I was surprised. So much to learn about France!
Lovely story. Five hundred years of celebrating the Tarasque and as you say, many, many towns, cities and villages all over France [?and the world] continue to celebrate these wonderful legends of derring do – usually involving dragons and monsters. It makes me wonder what ‘new’ legends might be celebrated in 500 years time? Not sure I’ve heard of any dragons being slayed in Villefranche lately!! Marvellous post as usual, thank you.
At one time, terrible and unexplainable events such as floods and famine were blamed on monsters. Today, with our broader understanding of the world, maybe we don’t need any new dragons… But hopefully, we will keep the old ones alive in our memory. 🙂
Very Interesting! Where did you get that lovely picture of St. Martha and the Tarascon?
Hi Storytime Yoga, Glad you liked the story. The photo is from French Wikipedia: https://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tarasque and is from an 18th century painting.
The tarasque lives on as one of the most difficult monsters in Dungeons and Dragons as well. It still has the spiked shell too.
Well, now that you know the secret, he shouldn’t cause you any more problems – just throw some holy water on him and hold up a cross.
And with a name like “Jeff the Baptist” it sounds like you might have access to those items… 🙂
The Tarasque is not a “mythical monster”, it was simply an encounter with a dinosaur which was very common back then, dinosaurs are just land animals like any other land animal, the ancient civilizations called them dragons, every civilization has written about them, has paintings of them, has clay figurines of them, has sculptures of them and so on. Beowulf also encountered a dinosaur, possibly a tyranossaurus type based on the description of the arms and mouth…
I’m completely open to the idea of the Tarasque being a dinosaur. As you say, throughout history there are lots of descriptions of beasts that fit that description.