Spain 6/07 Mike &
Sunny, Sep 3, 2007
What a
beginning! Lost my passport between boarding the plane and my seat. After 10
panicky minutes and lots of pacing back and forth, I spotted it in beween the
window seat and the window! I must credit the Air France attendant for
reassuring me they would let me land in Paris. Thank goodness I didn't need to
discover what would follow if I had no passport to travel to Spain. This is a
new service from Seattle to Paris direct.Then a plane to Madrid. Dad made a
friend of the cab driver who took us to Hotel Abascal as they talked soccer.
Hotel under renovation, of course! We settled in, then took the Metro to Plaza
del Sol then Plaza Espana. I was so glad that Madrid was still resplendent with
working, grandiose fountains.Seems as if every turned corner reveals another
magnificent fountain! I had remembered these from my college visit in 1964. Had
tapas of Iberian hams (3 kinds), and cheeses (2 kinds). Yummy gluteny bread,
sangria and outstanding, fresh,grilled asparagus brushed with olive oil and
garlic. There was a soccer match for Real Madrid that first night. Fans of all
ages dressed in colors of their team: scarves, shirts, goofy hats, face
painting, pompoms and a marvelous enthusiasm. Then on the Metro, I heard
someone say, "Signora" and point to my OPEN pocket on my backpack.
Someone had taken my coin purse out of it. My most important stuff was in a
money belt, but I still resent losing some Euros. The next day we took a train
to scenic, medieval Toledo. Blue skies, humid heat. The beautiful mosaics in
the old Jewish synogogue were a highlight. The town is so well preserved.
Mostly it's great just being there and thinking about life long ago. Saw El
Greco works, but prefer Velasquez. Lunch in Toledo at a non-touristy
restaurant, "Cason de los Lopez de Toledo" It is tucked away and
quiet. A grilled ham, cheese, and chicken sandwich was yummy. We had more fun
than the two women at the next table. You see, I was served THEIR sandwiches. I
thought it was an hors d'oeurve, so ate it. They had to wait a very long time
for the staff to make another sandwich! What Ugly American? Back to Madrid. I
took a city tour. When the guide overheard me saying that I missed the
elegantly clad women I saw in 1964, she retorted, "Yes, they were dressed
in elegant suits, but, under Franco, they had no freedom!!! We are now modern!
We are like everyone else in the world!" Gran Via is full of elegant stone
buildings and shops. On the tour we saw Egypt's gift thanking the Spaniards for
their help. The appreciative Madrilenos put these Egyptian temple structures in
a park overlooking the city. The entrance is marked by a dramatic sculpture
honoring the war dead. Phillip V's Royal Palace, built in 1754, is now used for
ceremonial purposes. Juan Carlos and Sofia are the present monarchs. One night
we ate dinner at the Oriental Cafe in the piazza facing the 2200 room palace.
As usual for our trips, I tried to retrace some of my most interesting touring
for Mike once he was out of his meetings. Madrid's Reine Sofia contemporary art
museum is awesome. It is a spacious showcase for several rooms of Miro,
Picasso, and other Spanish artists. Paintings and sculptures with lavish,
helpful space in between, enhances the appreciation.Bravo! A humongous buffet
breakfast is charged to us whether we eat or not, so we had our cereal, then
tasted some new things. Had a pudding/milk/maple syrup thing one day. Rich and
tasty. Yes, managed some chocolate for breakfast as well. Roche hosted a
magical evening at Palacio del Negralejo, 25 miles from Madrid. On this 'ranch'
we sampled food from the four main regions of Spain! We were thoroughly
enjoying roast suckling pig, red pepper stuffed with crabmeat, Catalan creme
brulee when......the roof opened up to the night sky making the dance floor al
fresco romantic! We danced to a rock band. The surrounding garden was lovely
for visiting. This ranch belonged to the same family for centuries. Little did
I know that Iwould visit still another grand home the next evening! Olive
orchards surround Castillo de Vinuelos. The family home (17c.) is decorated
with murals (not much to my taste). When we arrived, a Dutch doctor invited
Mike to consider being the next president of the International Society of Blood
Transfusion. Not a practical proposition, but very nice recognition of Mike's
networking prowess! There were several food stations (much to my taste!):
custard/veggie combos in parfait glasses, huge shrimp, BBQ fish and meat, yummy
Riojas reserva wine, sherry(too strong), gazpacho, paella, stews, ice cream!
There were two bands, magicians, dancers and a contest to drink from a boda bag
for 20 seconds. Mostly it was thrilling to talk with people from all over the
world who were in town for the scientific conference. I will miss this
international mingling when Mike truly retires. Earlier that day I had toured
another impressive museum in Madrid - the Thyssen-Bornemizma. Here I saw some
early work of Braque, Gauguin, and O'Keeffe that I prefer to their more famous
offerings. Loved O'Keeffe's "Moon Over New York". After the museum I
found the famous old Commerical Cafe, one of the cafe society hangouts. Relying
on my knowledge (guesses) of Italian, I confidently ordered some hot chocolate
from the menu. Imagine my surprise when the waiter delivered a huge dripping
hot fudge sundae! Carpe diem!! I laughed out loud at my delicious mistake. We
got a nice lazy start, which helped offset the 10pm dinner hour of Spain. Mike
and I went to the Prado.We saw works by Spanish masters displayed in such a
grand building. I actually kept a clear memory of this famous museum from my
first intro in 1964. Good-bye to the helpful hotel staff and to Madrid where I
saw only 3 people smile in 5 days touring! Next stop= Barcelona! It was fun to
stroll along the harbor road and up the famous Rambla Avenue past flower stalls
and street performers. The Argentinian tango dancers (2 males) were amazing!
Mimes covered with stucco-like silver paint would come into character when they
received a coin of encouragement; very professional acting and costumes. We ate
paella at the "7 Doors" restaurant- in business for 170yrs! Their
protiferoles and wine list were superb. We are so lucky to have these
opportunities. The next day we took a city tour. The architect, Gaudi, is
worshipped here. Zany playful toweres create a rooftop sculpture garden right
across from our room in the .....yes.....Hotel Gaudi. We toured the Olympic
grounds. The "Poble Espanol" has neighborhoods representative of the
regions of Spain. Saw the huge Olympic pool on the side of Montjuic . 98% of
this mountain is covered with plants. It was beautiful this time of the year.
North Barcelona shows French influences: elegant statues, fountains, French
style buildings plus a beach-town insouciance=lovely place! We had rabbit
(sorry kids!), potatoes and tomato aioli tapas for lunch. At the old gothic
section of town we 'met' Dad's ancestor, Ramon III Berenger riding his horse in
the piazza. Inside the catherdral Ramon, is honored for establishing this grand
church. We did learn that one brother killed the other! Never know where
genealogical snooping will take us! Another clear memory (something to
celebrate these days) was of Christopher Columbus perched on a tall column
overlooking the sea. He's still there. He mistakenly points to the
Mediterranean rather than the ocean. Barcelona has a wonderful market. I was
excited to see yummy Dragon fruit, first experienced in Singapore many years
ago. At Cordobes, La Rambla 35 there are many things to like: huge buffet
dinner, unlimited sangria, and passionate flamenco- Ole! Especially interesting
were the roles played by the male chanters and guitarists. they cajoled the
dancers and cheered them on. Fascinating. Wonderful use of the cascade of
ruffles on the costumes. GAUDI'S SEGRADA FAMILIA TEMPLE An awesome church being
built soley through donations and therefore in progress since 1890! Estimated
completion is 2032. Now it is quite unsettling to contemplate our probable
inability to see the completed cathedral. It will be gorgeous. The organic
interior design contrasts with the gothic and modernist exterior. Scenes of the
Nativity, Resurrection, etc. are set into cavelike niches on the outside
facade. 18 towers will soar to the sky. There are 4 now. inside treelike stone
pillars culminate in stained glass medallions in the ceiling. The interior is
already gorgeous though incomplete. Gaudi dedicated his life to this project.
He had no family of his own. He lived in a little house on the property during
the last year of his life.
FUNDACIO MAEGHT BARCELONA is reminiscent of its sister
museum near St. Paul de Vance, France. In other words, lovely sculptures in the
outside garden, hundreds of paintings donated by Miro & family. The
addition of very well-presented biographical facts, drawings, photos. Forced
myself to buy a silver leather coin purse with the museum's name tastefully
embossed on it. (Remember the theft?) Also bought a sculptural wire and metal
and bead necklace. Our last night, we strolled the beach near the Hotel Arts,
built to house Olympic dignitaries. It's so exclusive; they exclude all but
registered guests! I wanted to snoop inside, so was disappointed. A friend from
Barcelona recommended Agua restaurant right on the beach. The fresh seared tuna
with diced tomato and guacamole sauce with garlic. MMMMMMM. On to Roma!
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