Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Sevilla & Córdoba

Hola todos! This past weekend, I went on an organized trip with my study abroad program to the southern Spanish cities of Sevilla and Córdoba.  With cancelled classes, we left early Friday morning and spent the day touring the beautiful town of Sevilla.  Our program made the trip very easy, having purchased our plane tickets, rooms in a very nice hotel, and a private bus as transportation for the whole weekend.  The first tour we took in Sevilla was of the Cathedral and Barrio Santa Cruz (la judería) where Jewish people lived in the Middle Ages.  The Cathedral occupies the space of a huge mosque from the 12th century; different kings added on to the structure during their reign in Sevilla.  The total area covers about 11,000 square meters and along with St. Peter's Basilica in Rome and St/ Paul's Cathedral in London, it is one of the 3 largest of the world.  It was easy to see the differences in the architecture and design of the Muslims and the Christians, but each and every part of the Cathedral of Sevilla was absolutely stunning.
One of the entrances to the Cathedral

A nave, the entire place was sooo tall!

Tomb of Christopher Columbus! Se llama Cristóbal Colón en español. I cannot believe I was so close to him.

Only a small portion of the carved backdrop/facade on the main chapel, "Capilla Mayor". It went up and across for many meters and each rectangle had carvings of a different story from the bible.  The one shown here is the nativity scene.

The tower connected to the Cathedral.  We climbed to the top, up 37 stories, via ramps; the early Muslim leader built it with ramps so he could ride his horse to the top to ring the bell and say the prayers.

The Barrio Santa Cruz (of neighborhood of Holy Cross) was actually where the Jewish people lived, or the judería, until the Christian reign when they changed the name to fit their own lifestyles.  They did not enslave or expel the Jewish population, but instead the king took them as his property.  They collected taxes and rents and lived separately in this neighborhood, which was quaint and very picturesque.
View into a gated patio area from one of the labyrinth-like streets.

"La Santa Cruz" that was added by the Christians after they took over the area.
On our way back to the hotel to rest after the tour, we stopped at a cookie shop called La Cure Gourmande where you hand pick cookies to put into a tin. I chose vanilla biscuits, cinnamon biscuits, chocolate chip biscuits, almonds cookies, coconut cookies, chocolate cookies, and nut cookies - the tin did not last very long to say the least.
YUMMY

After napping on Friday afternoon, we met up with our group leaders to go see a Flamenco performance.  The dancers were amazing: their style, rhythm, and feeling showed and made for a wonderful show.  I saw a lot of para-diddles and rifts in there, but I know it was much more complicated than my simple tap moves. After the show, some of us went to dine in a restaurant where there were once Arabic baths.  The food was delicious, I got salmon over spinach with a mushroom sauce, and we all drank wine and had fun.  Afterwards, we went to a street called "Calle Alfalfa" where there were tons of bars and even more "jóvenes" and students drinking in outside and on the streets.  Every time a car tried to come through, people bunched together on the sidewalks as the wheels of the car drove over glass (kind of dangerous).  This act of Spanish people drinking in the streets is called "botellón" and it is definitely a spectacle.  We went to bed around 2 or 3 on Friday night instead of staying out later so we could wake up early for our day trip to Córdoba on Saturday.
Lauren, Taylor, and me at the plaza before the Flamenco show.

The dancers and musicians only let us take pictures at the end of the performance.
Botellón on Calle Alfalfa

Saturday morning we woke up to an AWESOME breakfast buffet at the hotel, the most Americanized breakfast I've had yet in Spain. After filling up, we took a 1-2 hour bus ride to Córdoba, the city that was once the capital of the Muslim reign in Andalucía.  The mezquita (mosque) turned cathedral was yet another fantastic sight to behold.  There were clear marks of arabic architecture followed by separate and just as beautiful add-ons from the reign of the Spanish kings.  The part of the cathedral that stuck out the most to me was the choir stands, "el coro", that sat more than 200 singers and were intricately carved out of mahogany.  It amazes me how Muslims and Christians from the 8th century through the Middle Ages were able to complete works so unbelievable.  On the way out of the cathedral/mosque we walked through the judería of Córdoba where we visited the synagogue and rubbed the golden foot of the statue of the ancient Jewish philosopher Maimónides.  Afterwards, we grabbed some lunch and shopped around.  I bought a really cute small, leather, across-the-body purse. We loaded back onto the bus and headed to the hotel in Sevilla for the last night of our trip.
Arcs in the area of Muslim influence.


"El coro" where the singers were seated. I wish my pictures were better to show how intricate the carvings were...

One side of the double sided organ pipes, near the main chapel.
Maimónides

Evan sporting a Cordoban hat...she didn't buy it.
Saturday evening we set out to go to Plaza Espanya, an area that our director, Elena, insisted we go to before we left Sevilla.  Thank goodness we went, because the palace/castle-like building there was like nothing I have seen in my life.  It was massive and bent around into a semi-circle.  In the semi-circle was a huge plaza, with a floor of hand-laid rocks in patterns, as well as moat and little bridges.  There were people in row boats in the boat, and about 5 sets of brides & grooms taking their wedding pictures around the plaza! We went at the perfect time, sunset, because the lighting made the building and area spectacular. I wish I could show everybody what it looked like because these pictures won;t do it any justice!
When we first came upon the plaza.



Us at the fountain in the center of the plaza.

One of the towers, there was one on either side of the semi-circle.


On Saturday night I went out to dinner with a smaller group to a delicious restaurant with Italian influence.  I split the bruschetta, which came on a huge slick of toast with full tomatoes laid across, and got an arugula, mushroom, parmesan, and balsamic salad.  We did some "botellón" again, but went home sort of early; a lot of people had to wake up for skydiving, and I was tired and wanted to wake up for the optional palace tour. 

Sunday morning after breakfast, I went on the palace tour with some of my friends from Elon.  My camera unfortunately ran out of battery after the first few rooms, but I do have some pictures.  The palace is called "Reales Alcázares de Sevilla", it was the royal palace built by Abd-Al-Rahman III when he named himself the Califa of Córdoba, separate from the Califa in the Middle East (I just took a history midterm so I know this all!?!) The interior of the palace was stunning and historical, just like everything else I saw over the weekend, but was also filled with hundreds of patios, gardens, and fountains.  The main garden or "backyard" was humongous.  There was a tree labyrinth like the one in Harry Potter, dirt pathways, fountains, royal peacocks (I got pretty close even though I hate birds), flowers, benches, and much more.  Basically, the interior and exterior of the Alcázar mansion would have been the party place of the entire 1000s.  I was so glad I went on the tour, but was very tired by the end (there was a lot of walking on our trip) and was ready to get back home to Barcelona. The trip was fantastic, and there wasn't one minute that I didn't wish my family and friends from home could have seen the things I was seeing...but I hope this blog entry gives you a little taste of the beauty of the south of Spain!

Room where Isabel and Ferdinand sent Christopher on his mission to the Americas. This painting shows the Virgen Mary looking over different explorers and saints.
Patio/garden in the principal part of the palace.

Little arcs in big arcs

Domed ceiling in one of the many, many luxurious rooms.
Hope all is well in the states, love and miss you all!

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Porto, Portugal

Last weekend, four girls and I took a trip to the town of Porto in Portugal.  It is on the West coast; part of the town is along the river, while the other part is a port on the Atlantic Ocean (and of course the heart of the town lies on the landlocked city area in between).

We arrived so late on Friday night that we had to go straight to bed, but in the morning light we were able to see how adorable our hostel actually was and how cute the town of Porto is! The Spot Hostel was the best, they had a little breakfast each morning, it was clean, it was comfortable, the workers were so helpful and friendly, it had a bar downstairs for the nighttime, and the other customers became our friends and went out with us on Saturday night! We spent most of our first day walking around the town and absorbing the sites, places, and food.  We also went to a free port wine tasting, I do not really like the taste or potency of port wine but we felt that we needed to do it because it is made in Porto.

After we showered and got ready, we went to a strange (but delicious) vegetarian restaurant we saw a flyer for and got tofu and vegetable dishes that were very, very good.  We felt good eating something healthy after randomly eating treats all day long throughout Europe.  After heading back to the hotel bar and planning our night out with other hostel patrons, we went to the same streets where we shopped and toured earlier in the day - except now they were filled with THOUSANDS of young people drinking, smoking, dancing, and going into bars and clubs.  It was quite a scene.

We tired out pretty quickly, and when we decided to head home, my friend Koula and I went directly for one of the hot dog stands.  These were not just any hot dogs, though, they were big dogs, in big buns, topped with mushrooms, corn, ketchup, mustard, and potato stick/fry things.  Needless to say, these canceled out our vegan dinner...

Sunday was our day of departure, but we still took the time to walk around and climb the bell tower to the highest point in Porto.  We also took an audio bus tour of the castle and ocean port region of the city.  Although it was cold, the sites were amazing and we really enjoyed it.

Porto was a great city, made of cobblestones and hills (my legs hurt for day after returning from the trip) and I am so glad that I made it to Portugal while in Europe. Make sure to read the captions on the following photos to see some other cool things that happened while I was there! Also, if you have Facebook, I created a Portugal album with a lot more pictures.

Lobby of our hostel, it was the nicest hostel ever.

Ancient marketplace. There were two levels and it was in an old building. There were also bread, meat, candy, fruit, souvenir, and dessert stands.

One of the main streets of Porto. It was hilly absolutely EVERYWHERE!

Library where J.K. Rowling got her inspiration for the first Harry Potter Books! Believe it or not she was married to a Portuguese man and lived in Porto.

Walking down to the river for lunch.


We encountered this jumper on our walk over the bridge to the wine-tasting side of the river. He had a whole gang of young hoodlums that followed him and jumped into the river, too! I couldn't watch it was so high.

At the port wine-tasting place.

Sculptures on the beach

This is for you, mom. The world's nicest McDonald's...or the nicest one I have ever seen. The menu looked way better, too.

View from the top of the bell tower...between 200 and 300 steps later!

Friday, October 14, 2011

Tossa de Mar

This past Wednesday was a "Día de Féstivo" in Spain, which means that there was no work or school.  We took advantage of this sunny day and hopped on an hour or two bus ride to the picturesque beach town of Tossa de Mar, which is located to the north of Barcelona along Costa Brava.  After grabbing some breakfast on our walk from the bus station to the main beach, we saw the Villa Vella; this villa is really a castle atop one of the cliffs at Tossa de Mar.
Villa Vella, built by the Romans and Iberians
We walked towards the left of the main beach to go to one of the the other 3 main beach areas, Mar Menuda.  The short walk past many cute restaurants allowed me to see the clear, blue water the whole time, so when we arrived to the small beach I was ready to take a dip.  Although the water was cold, it felt very refreshing, because I was laying out in the hot sun tanning for a little while.
Stairs leading down to the water

Faraway glance at Mar Menuda

View from Mar Menuda
After swimming and tanning, we were hungry for lunch, and so went to a pizzeria.  We all ordered pizza, and my friends got pitchers of Sangria (no drinks for me with antibiotics), and we also ordered the coolest garlic bread I have ever seen in my life! Lunch was great, but a few of us were eager to climb the castle on the cliff before we had to catch the bus back to Barcelona.
The garlic bread was a hollow bubble!

Some of us taking a huge bite
The climb to the top of the Villa Vella might have been the coolest part of the entire trip.  The view was astounding and the entire adventure up the cliff was very scenic.  As you will see from the pictures, it is hard to believe that I actually took them with my crappy camera and that I was actually in a place so beautiful! Tossa de Mar was a wonderful day trip, I am really glad we woke up early and took the time to see such a great place on Costa Brava.
Torre (little tower) on the climb up the castle. This is my first artsy pic of the trip.

Friends posing over the horizon


Almost at the top...

The castle was built a long time ago, we were climbing a huge ancient building

At the very top

My friends and me near the top. "Puedes tomar una foto, por favor?"