Last week I went to Barcelona, Spain for a business trip but had a few hours to catch up with some of the sights famously known in this ancient city and with one of Barcelona's best loved artists, Antoni Gaudi. This trip I managed to avoid those crafty pickpockets which seem quite artful in the trade in this city and tried to relax and soak in the city's many splendours.
Barcelona really holds the Spirit of Antoni Gaudi throughout the city, however, Parc Guell is the really the creative center of Gaudi's utopian vision which radiates upon the city's architecture and his home in this park stands sentry to his magical creations.
One of my favourite American Authors is Ernest Hemingway and one of his most memorable stories called "The Sun Also Rises" is half set in Spain. In his story he explored and made comment on the unspoken feelings which Spanish people have about life and "instantaneous moments of understanding" between people through their eyes. The feelings are kind of illusory in nature but during this trip I experienced what he was talking about on my mini-trip to Parck Guell.
The subway is the best way to get around and it is very convenient, easy to use and costing a couple of Euros. I traveled out to Gaudi's famous Parc Guell one afternoon getting off the L3 line at Vallcarca stop. Walking up the subway stairs you are left in wonder as you reach the surface about which way to go next in what seems like an unkempt part of the city.
Walking down the street I stopped for a single scoop gelato and asked for directions. The ice cream vendor was very friendly as I paid 2.50 Euros for my ice cream and he jotted his left thumb and said turn two stops down to the left and take the automatic stairs.
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Automatic Stairs taking you to Parc Guell |
Equipped and reinforced by Gelato, I started to walk up this street and get on the escalator, or should I say escalator(s) as there is a series of them to get up to the Parc. It was kind of fun dodging the motor scooters on the cross streets as they carried chatty children and young girl friends on the back leaving only choking gas fumes in their wake. At the top of the escalator you enter the Parc.
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Photo of the Sagrada Familia from Parc Guell Entrance |
The Parc Guell has a fabulous view of Barcelona facing the blue azure colours of the Mediterranean Sea and in this photo the ever present Sagrada Familia church stands in perpetual construction as it has done for over 100 years. The church does not have a straight line in it and it is one of Gaudi's unfinished creations before he was unceremoniously hit and killed by a bus as he absent mindedly walked the streets.
The highest point in the Parc is this mound of rocks crowded with young students pushing for the best location to take a photo. There is a sign that says "Don't Climb the Ruins" but as seems to be customary in Spain everyone ignores these kind of signs as tolerable but not important.
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Tallest Point in Parc Guell |
Another image which made me think about the Spanish peoples approach to life was this one which says "We know your Capitalist Paradise" sitting on top of a building. What is that all about? Seems to be something deep but it escaped me at the time and still does although I think it has to do with ignoring authority - something I like about the Spanish.
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A message of some kind but still a mystery |
The Parc routes zigzag through the landscape in a seemingly haphazard way but one feels like it is a maze created by Gaudi for children. I certainly liked walking down big and small paths and discovering what was around the next corner. The Parc was just beginning its spring flowering and this photo was of the irises and cactuses opening up to the pleasant mid-teens weather.
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Flowers in Mediterranean Spring in Parc Guell |
As I went down the hill from this mound I entered the Placa de la Natura which is a wide space surrounded by unusual ceramic benches where many people rest up and lay around in the sun. Children run in the open space and chase birds and kick balls.
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Placa de la Natura overlooking Barcelona Vista |
To the right of this picture above, there are stairs which lead to a grotto like area and ones which go further underneath this Plaza to a pillared area. The grotto like rock area was interesting as there were violinists and Tai Chi masters practicing their craft. The music was dreamlike and as I walked in the grotto area I noticed the fanciful way Gaudi showed a woman reminiscent of Demeter (Goddess of the Earth) with a basket growing from living rock holding up the earth - what an imagination!
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Woman in the Rock - Demeter from the Earth |
From these pillars I walked to the underworld of the Hypostyle pillars underneath the Placa de la Natura into a very different and cool space although very lit up with the Spanish sunlight.
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Hypostyle Pillars in the Cool area underneath the Placa de la Natura |
These pillars present a very fun and enjoyable space as you walk through them and you can hear the giggling and laughing as people circle through it. The roof of the pillared area was in ceramics and it had a starry celestial feeling to it although it was in fact the Underworld area.
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Starry Celestial Effect in the Pillared Space |
Exiting the space one walks up the stairs on the other side and gets a good view of the other Gaudi buildings on the South side of this area. Not a straight line in the whole place! Gaudi was certainly inspirational in his ideas but his finishing of the buildings was rough probably deliberately to open the mind.
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Gaudi Buildings and their fascinating roofs |
Gaudi's home from 1906-1926 is next to this area and while the house is not big its site is certainly spectacular overlooking Barcelona and having much outdoor space for living outside. Spain is a place for outdoor living and eating and it is wonderful that way.
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Antoni Gaudi's House from 1906-1926 |
You can take a tour of this house inside for 5 Euros. The house is not that big but it is filled with fanciful furniture and items. This original painting of Gaudi shows him in formal wear with the Pillared area in the background.
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Gaudi in Classical pose with his creation in background |
Walking back up the hill, one continues to climb to ever higher vistas of the city walking through grottos and gardens and enjoying the birds, music, sunshine and quiet of the place.
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Gaudi's House tower in Ceramic overlooking Barcelona |
One very pleasant aspect to this Parc is that it attracts many musicians such as Lutists, violinists , Flamenco Guitars and other harplike instruments which seem appropriate to Goddesses growing from the very rocks. As I was walking back out of the Parc along the trails I saw two young Spanish boys playing in the bushes laughing and making bird noises at the passing tourists. Walking by a group of Spanish high school age girls and boys I homed in on one of the Spanish girls talking and she sounded like the trill of a bird.
Finally, I decided to stop in a play park and sit on one of the benches and just soak in the Spanish sunshine. In the park there were men reading books, pigeons foraging for food, the sound of water sprinklers, children yelling in play and kicking soccer balls and pigeon wings beating as they took off in flight. The sky was light blue and it was pleasant in the smell of those Mediterranean pines.
As I got up from my park bench and turned, suddenly the earth fell out from under me as I tripped and took an unceremonious and unexpected tumble onto the ground! I had tripped on a small wall which has been placed directly behind this bench and fell off! The man in the next picture ran over to me from reading his book to see if I was all right. As I was dusting myself off I pointed to the wall where the ankle had twisted and released me to the whim of gravity. He said "I understand THAT VERY well!". We both laughed heartily and in a moment I experienced with my rescuer that kind of instantaneous bond between people's eyes "Ernest Hemingway" so fondly talked of. In that very moment as we both had experienced what I had discovered as the famous "Spanish fall".
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A very kind Spanish Man who came to my Aid! |
As I limped back to the Subway, I thought about the uneven steps everywhere in the city and probably the country but it turned into a thought that Spain is a place where you have to be aware and mindful every minute and it makes you feel alive. Between dodging the artful pickpockets and slipping on walls somehow you feel your life is more the richer for visiting this country and its people have a personal warmth that is enrichening. I guess Ernest Hemingway was right about Spain - it is a place that really lives through the eyes and a place I will most certainly return to again.
March 3, 2012
Peter