17 May 2025
Cover Your Eyes, Children! Here Comes Lange Wapper
If you happen to pass by the historic medieval fortress of
Het Steen in Antwerp, Belgium the chances are very likely you will come across
a statue. A real double-take statue. Or
even a triple-take statue. However many
times you eyes are drawn to it, this is one statue that demands your attention.
Created in 1963 by Belgium sculptor Alber Poets, the sculpture represents a
legendary figure in Flemish folklore, the crafty and mischievous giant called
Long Whopper. Sorry, Lange Wapper. Dubious translations aside, he is certainly a
big boy.
What makes the statue a little more provocative than perhaps
intended are the two tiny figures at its base. They gaze upwards at the
grinning giant, but their eyes don’t seem to be fixed on his face. They appear
to be more in awe of what’s behind that somewhat straining codpiece than
anything else. They seem so bewildered, enthralled by, and generally
discombobulated by the sheer, ahem, presence of what they see that they have to
hold each other up. Or perhaps I just have a slightly dirty mind. Did I watch too
many Carry On films as a kid?


First of all, I should probably clear up any confusion
around the name 'Wapper'. It does not, in fact, translate to something huge,
enormous, gigantic or, dare I say it, swelling. The name Lange Wapper roughly
translates to 'Long Strider' or 'Long Prowler' in English. 'Lange' means 'long'
in Dutch, referring to his ability to stretch (all parts, no doubt, of) his
body to an enormous size. 'Wapper' is derived from the verb 'wappen', which can
mean 'to swagger' or 'to stride' in some Flemish dialects, reflecting his
tricksy, towering presence as he wandered through towns, playing practical
jokes on the unsuspecting.


Poels’ statue certainly has swagger, that’s for sure. That
slightly smug expression on Lange Wapper’s face, the arms confidently akimbo,
the not-so-gently thrusting hips, and the frankly splayed legs – it all adds up
to someone who knows what he’s got and isn’t afraid to share. Did Poels have his tongue firmly in his cheek
when he created this big, bold, bronze double-entendre?


No one knows for sure. Yet Lange Wapper’s cheeky chappiness is
legendary. His adventures include the odd foray into cluster feeding from
unsuspecting local ladies (yes, he could become smaller too). He would also
impersonate nuns and priests to obtain confessions about all sorts of unholy
secrets. Not only that, he would harass drunks, making them believe they were
being hunted by demons. Ah the ‘good old days’… but generally speaking, it
doesn’t seem like he was a very nice chap at all – more of a medieval version
of a being from the Q Continuum than a benign trickster. It was probably
funnier to those who were not his victims, that’s for sure.


Regardless of the ignominy surrounding being a victim of
Lange Wapper, the statue has become an iconic landmark in Antwerp, reflecting
the city's appreciation for its folklore and history. It serves not only as a
tourist attraction but also as a reminder of the stories that have shaped the
city's identity over the centuries. Yet, one cannot help but wonder what
surprise (nasty or otherwise) Lange Wapper has up his… sleeve for the two
bewildered beings at his feet.
