

The Alentejo is a land of silence. Drive south from Évora, and the world begins to stretch, vineyards give way to open plains, cork oaks dot the horizon, and the sky feels endless. Somewhere on that horizon, a shape rises: crenellated walls, sun-burnt stone, and a tower catching the late afternoon light. That’s Serpa, a whitewashed town pressed against the frontier, where Portugal ends and Spain begins. The castle crowns it all, perched like a sentinel above the Guadiana borderlands. To stand before its gates is to feel both the weight of centuries and the fragility of borders.
Serpa is not as famous as Óbidos or Sintra. It doesn’t draw the same crowds as Belém or Guimarães. But those who find their way here discover something different: a fortress that speaks softly—in the slow drawl of Alentejo—and yet carries a story of war, survival, and identity.
The Place and the Land
Serpa belongs to Baixo Alentejo, a region defined by wide horizons and a pace of life dictated by the sun. Summers here can be brutal, the heat rising off the stones until everything shimmers. Winters are sharp, the fields washed in silvery light. This landscape made Serpa both vulnerable and valuable.
The town sits just 30 kilometers from the Spanish border, and history has always treated this proximity as both a blessing and a curse. In medieval times, Serpa was a pawn in the struggle between Christian and Muslim rulers. Later, it became a frontier stronghold in the frequent skirmishes with Castile. Even today, its personality is shaped by its existence on the edge of the map.
Walking Serpa’s streets, you can’t miss the whitewashed houses, their façades trimmed in ocher or cobalt. Nor the rhythm of daily life: neighbors leaning over doorways, the scent of bread from the forno, the quiet dignity of a place that has endured. The castle is not just a ruin on the hill; it is the backbone of the town—the reason Serpa exists at all.
History of the Castle
The stones f Serpa Castle reveal a long, layered, and intricate history.
Roman Roots — Though little remains, the site was already settled in Roman times. Its position made it a natural defensive outpost in Lusitania.
Moorish Era — The true foundations of the fortress we see today were established under Muslim rule between the 8th and 12th centuries. The Moors built walls of taipa—rammed earth—reinforced with stone, encircling the hilltop settlement. Serpa’s Arabic name, Scheberim, hints at its past.
Christian Conquest — In 1166, King Afonso Henriques briefly seized Serpa, but it returned to Muslim control. The final reconquest came in 1232 under King Sancho II. Yet even then, the frontier remained unstable, with constant raids and counter-raids.
The Order of Avis — In 1295, King Dinis, the Farmer King, granted Serpa to the Military Order of Avis, who fortified it anew. The walls were rebuilt in stone, towers reinforced, and a massive keep constructed. Serpa became a bastion of Christian Portugal, facing east toward Castile.
Castilian Wars — The 14th century was harsh. Serpa was attacked, besieged, and set ablaze multiple times. The keep—once the town’s pride—was destroyed during the wars with Castile and never fully reconstructed. Its fractured outline still dominates the skyline—a reminder of vulnerability amid strength.
16th–17th Century Additions — Later monarchs improved Serpa’s defenses to withstand cannon fire. Bastions were added, along with a covered aqueduct that brought water into the town. During the Restoration War (1640–1668), when Portugal regained independence from Spain, Serpa again became a military flashpoint.
Decline — By the 19th century, Serpa’s strategic role had faded. The castle fell into neglect, its walls crumbling from time and abandonment. Yet the town endured, adapting and surviving. Today, the ruins are stabilized, but they remain open to the sky—poetic, weathered, and unresolved.
Architecture and Features
Serpa Castle is not about grandeur. It is about endurance.
Walls — The curtain walls stretch around the old town in an irregular polygon, punctuated by towers. Built of stone and taipa, patched and rebuilt over centuries, they carry the scars of both war and weather.
Gates — Three main gates remain: Porta de Moura, Porta de Beja, and Porta de Sevilha. Each possesses its own character. Porta de Moura, with its horseshoe arch, echoes Moorish craftsmanship. Porta de Beja displays the robust medieval style of the Avis knights.
The Keep — or what’s left of it. The massive tower collapsed during the Castilian assaults of the 14th century. Its ruins, jagged and hollow, still rise—haunting in their incompleteness. Standing beside them, you feel both awe and melancholy.
Aqueduct and Water Wheel — One of Serpa’s unique features is the 17th-century aqueduct that snakes across the hillside, ending in a water wheel that once powered mills. Few castles in Portugal boast such a visible reminder of practical ingenuity.
Inside the Walls — The castle grounds now serve as a park and open-air stage. Festivals, concerts, and theater bring life back to the ruins. Children race along walls once patrolled by knights. The fortress has become part of the town’s living fabric.
Legends and Stories
Every castle in Portugal has its legends, and Serpa is no exception.
One tale recounts a princess imprisoned in the castle during the wars with Castile. She fell in love with a knight from the enemy camp, and each night they met in secret at the foot of the walls. When the affair was discovered, she was walled up alive inside the tower. Locals claim that on quiet nights, you can still hear her weeping carried by the wind.
Another story links Serpa to the tradition of whitewashing. It’s said that during the plagues, townspeople coated their homes in lime to ward off disease. This use of lime became a ritual repeated each spring, giving Serpa its dazzling appearance. Although not strictly a castle legend, it illustrates how a fortress and town are bound together in memory and survival.
Life Around the Castle
The castle is the heart, but the surrounding town beats with its own rhythm.
Cheese — Serpa is famous for its sheep’s milk cheese: the buttery, slightly spicy queijo de Serpa, which holds PDO (Protected Designation of Origin) status. Tasting it in the shadow of the castle walls is like tasting centuries of pastoral tradition.
Olive Oil — The fields around Serpa are dotted with ancient olive groves. Olive oil mills still operate, pressing a liquid gold that has sustained locals for generations.
The Town Itself — Wander its lanes, and you’ll find Manueline windows, convents turned into museums, and quiet squares where old men play cards. The Clock Tower, built into the walls, is said to be one of the oldest public clocks in Portugal.
The town doesn’t exist for tourists. It exists for itself, which is precisely why visiting feels like stepping into something authentic.
Standing There Today
Stand on Serpa’s walls at sunset, and the Alentejo opens before you like a map. Fields ripple in gold, the Guadiana glints in the distance, and the horizon fades into Spain. The silence is profound—broken only by swallows, the hum of cicadas, and church bells drifting up from the town below.
It’s not hard to imagine the centuries collapsing into one another: Moorish sentinels scanning the plains, Christian knights sharpening swords, villagers huddled inside the walls as fires raged. Yet today, the walls hold only peace—and maybe that’s the greatest victory Serpa has achieved.
Visiting Tips
Getting There — Serpa lies about 125 miles southeast of Lisbon. The nearest major town is Beja, 19 miles away. A car is the easiest way to reach it, though buses do run from Beja.
When to Visit — Spring (March–May) is ideal, when the fields bloom with wildflowers and the heat is still bearable. Autumn is also beautiful. Summer can be scorching.
What to See:
- The castle ruins and walls (free entry)
- The Clock Tower
- The aqueduct and water wheel
- The Municipal Museum in the old convent
- Local taverns serving queijo de Serpa and açorda Alentejana (bread soup with garlic and cilantro)
Nearby — Combine Serpa with a trip to Mértola—another frontier town with a Moorish castle—or to the Alqueva Reservoir, Europe’s largest artificial lake, for stargazing and boat trips.
The Castle of Serpa is not a monument polished for postcards. It is raw, fragmented, and alive. Its ruins speak less of glory than of endurance—the endurance of a town that survived siege and neglect, and of a people who made their frontier home into something lasting.
In the larger story of Portugal’s castles, Serpa represents the spirit of the borderlands: proud, weathered, and always looking east. To walk its walls is to walk the line between Portugal and Spain—between past and present, ruin and renewal.