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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - Haarlem in the Atlas van Loon (1646)</image:title>
      <image:caption>We must first return to the earliest days of Haarlem’s growth. Haarlem dates back to medieval times, a period in time in which merchant carts had to hobble over the uneven cobblestone roads on their way to the main square, with boats arriving and leaving through the city’s waterways, in pursuit of what lay beyond the city edges. For travel, or for trade, it’s hard to say. The proximity to water cemented Haarlem as an important trade city, with its snaking waterways serving as natural gateways for commerce, even today. The Atlas van Loon shows us this, open fields that surround the early city, whilst the Spaarne river branches out into smaller rivers guiding ships on their voyage. The Atlas also presents us with our first real look at some of the heights on Haarlem’s early skyline. With the most notable ones being: the Church of Saint Bavo located in the heart of the city and the Bakenesserkerk, rising up amongst the clouds along the western edge of the city. But more about them later. Image source: Haarlem in the Atlas van Loon (1646) via Wikipedia.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - View of Haarlem with Bleaching Grounds by Jacob van Ruisdael (c 1665)</image:title>
      <image:caption>In a time when towns were few, or just began to build up open fields dominated Haarlem’s rural landscape, stretching outwards, far, wide and low until they would meet the sea or the next city over. Clouds and flocks of birds moved the sky, whilst farmers occupied the flatlands down below, for a different movement. In the early days of Haarlem’s trade, the production of linen had shaped both the city and the land that surrounded it. Fields had been given purpose. Trees were left intentionally sparse and rows of textiles covered acres of land, being left to dry under the bright sun and winds from the west sweeping over the fields. This oil painting by Jacob van Ruisdael, shows us this; fields that stretch far into the horizon with the Church of Saint Bavo rising into the clouds, marking the city of Haarlem off in the distance. These early heights gave a sense of direction, a natural compass of sorts, with the early horizons only telling as much as it showed. But merchants, travellers and citizens relied on more than just familiarity in order to find their way; these heights were a guiding anchor in an otherwise once guideless landscape. In present day these heights still stand tall on the horizon, they helped shape. But why look from afar, when we can move closer. Image source: View of Haarlem with Bleaching Grounds (c 1665) by Jacob van Ruisdael — via Web Gallery of Art.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - Between Brick and Sky (2026) | Sylviantells Original</image:title>
      <image:caption>The Church of Saint Bavo, the most well known height to rise on Haarlem’s skyline a landmark that’s been seen and felt over generations, but not as old as the very stone it stands on. Yet the church as we know it today, wasn’t the first to rise on this site, as two more came before it, centuries before it even. The oldest known record of a church that predates the Gothic Saint Bavo takes us back to the 9th-century, where a rustic wooden church stood in its place. Only very little is known about this original structure, with no surviving paintings and only a limited amount of information. Although, it’s believed that even this church was dedicated to the late Saint Bavo, a 7th-century nobleman who gave up his wealth for faith, a devotion that would echo through centuries even long after his passing. As times changed, so did the city and with it the Church of Saint Bavo. It wasn’t until the 11th-century that trade really began to flow through Haarlem’s streets, markets and waterways. The city’s economy was growing and with it its political power strengthened. And as for the church? It evolved alongside it during this time, reflecting just how strong Haarlem had become. The Church of Saint Bavo restructured, quite literally. The once humble wooden church stood no more, with records suggesting it was a conscious dismantling rather than damage from fire or conflict. In its place, a Romanesque church rose up from the wet mud-soaked cobblestones. This was more than a simple redesign; Romanesque churches were known for their solidity and imposing presence. Layers of heavy stone formed thick walls, rounded arches added structural balance and windows only pierced the stone sparingly, admitting light with restraint. This era of the Saint Bavo stood firm, it was built like a fortress, a reflection of the city’s power both in religion and politics. The architectural shift was no mere change, but it would also silently foreshadow what was still to come for this once small wood built church.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - The Bleached Tower (2026) | Sylviantells Original</image:title>
      <image:caption>Before we move over to Haarlem’s second tribute to Saint Bavo, I’d like to show you something else, close to where we looked up to the Church of Saint Bavo and only a head turn away. Come with me to take a look at the second height we could see on the Atlas van Loon, at the western edge of the city — The Bakenesserkerk. Do you notice anything, similarity perhaps? Well, it’s no coincidence that the Bakenesserkerk and the Church of Saint Bavo are so alike in appearance. They grew up together, sharing the same Gothic soul which echoes from stone, to the spire that rises into the clouds. But much like how the Church of Saint Bavo changed over time, so did the Bakenesserkerk. The Bakenesserkerk did not begin its life as a church, nor did it originally carry the very name by which Haarlem knows it today. Its origins trace back to the 13th-century, when this site was home to a Marian chapel, known as the Onze Lieve Vrouwekapel op Bakenesse. With the name Bakenesse itself likely deriving from the Dutch word ‘‘baken’’ meaning beacon a name that would be carried into the 15th-century, when the chapel evolved into a church, a church we now know as the Bakenesserkerk. Similar to the Church of Saint Bavo, the main tower we see today would rise in the mid-16th century. And by 1530, what had only been a beacon in name had become a beacon shaped in stone. But the stone holds a secret. It’s believed by some that the tower we see before us holds a secret. The question is: is it myth or truth. It’s no secret that the tower we see today is oddly similar to that of the Church of Saint Bavo, even having earned the nickname ‘‘tweelingtoren’’ which directly translates to twin-tower. But was it supposed to stand here in the first place? That very question has been the topic of an ongoing debate for centuries, believe it or not.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - Crowned in Copper (2026) | Sylviantells Original</image:title>
      <image:caption>The Cathedral Basilica of Saint Bavo was not born from the cobbled together medieval stone, but from the Reformation of Haarlem itself. In 1566, the very grounds that held onto faith felt shakier than ever. The same faith that had held people together through change and turmoil, the faith that shaped Haarlem’s earliest horizon, now stood at a tipping point. And well, tipped it did. The Reformation was not driven by one man alone, but by the rising voice of many who had grown increasingly disillusioned with how faith and power had become one and the same. Faith had begun to form cracks from the inside under the weight of its own ambition, not just in the Netherlands but across the entirety of Europe. For over a century restless voices would scream through cities, churches, cathedrals and courts sweeping away the very symbols of the Catholic authority leading to the destruction of countless statues, paintings, relics and altars in the process known as the Iconoclastic Fury of 1566. While it’s easy to mistake these actions by the Protestant uprising as an act of anti-religion, yet their motivation was not to erase but to return it back to what they believed was its purest form, they were convinced that their fellow believers had lost touch with the very religion they worshipped. The Church of Saint Bavo was one of the churches that was touched by the hands of the Reformation, shaken up from within like never before. Statues of saints torn down, altars were dismantled and imagery was either hidden from sight or destroyed. And so the church was once again transformed, this time not in form but in the symbols it held close to its heart, the church had become Protestant. The shift from Catholic to Protestant was no mere change, especially to those whose faith had been shaped by the symbols and rhythms that were suddenly present no more.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Stories - HAARLEM UPWARDS - Hands of Change (2026) | Sylviantells Original</image:title>
      <image:caption>They turned day and night, through sun and storm with their hands stretching high and wide across the horizon. Now, only one still stands in Haarlem. The Adriaan a relic of Haarlem’s early industrial age. Long before the age of steam and steel, it was nature’s wind that powered Haarlem’s economy. Looking at the Atlas van Loon, we can see that windmills had dotted much of the city’s outer edges where the stone faded into the grass of Haarlem’s rural landscape. With the windmills and the fields working together like hands on a clock, a rhythmic bond that would last for decades. Not just in Haarlem but across all of the Netherlands. Time, it fills many roles. In Haarlem it was the quiet architect and the force that didn’t demand but nudged. Changing not only how heights look, but the roles they came to hold. The Adriaan also changed from within, an interesting turn really. While Dutch windmills are commonly known for milling grain, moving water and reclaiming the once swamp filled land. The Adriaan chose to follow its own path. In its early days the Adriaan would choose not to turn grain, but tobacco. It was even built for it, the man behind the windmill, Adriaan de Boois was an industrialist who cared little for full bellies and more for deepening his own pockets. But much like the tobacco it once grounded goes up in smoke so did the windmill. In April of 1932, skies darkened, and the smell of burnt wood passed over the city with scraps of wood littering the very stones the mill had stood on for over a century. What caused the fire? Well, we don’t know even decades later. Its mostly been guess work up until this point, left open for our theories and own interpretations of what happened that very evening. But if it burned down, why and how are you seeing it on your screen now?</image:caption>
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