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Gaudi Week, Day 3–Casa Batlló

First, it’s Casa Bai-OH (skip the t, skip the ll sort of). This apartment building is arguably the most distinctive structure Gaudi worked on. He transformed an existing building by adding curved balconies to the exterior and adding two stories and an exotically curved peaked roof. There are a series of references to a skeleton, first by the ground floor staircase that is seen by some as looking like vertebrae:

I can see it.

There is also a suggestion of bones in the supports for small balconies on the lower floors that you can see through the windows below:

There are skylights reminiscent of turtles or lizard skin:

At the very top of the house, the roof line does look like a dinosaur’s back.

The inside was highly decorative and cleverly engineered to promote circulation of air through all six stories, via a central air well and adjustable vents. The air well was a work of art, tiled to reflect more light in the lower levels and less light where it was brightest at the top.

When you look at the entire area, it is a uniform blue from top to bottom:

Up close the blue becomes lighter and lighter as you descend from the roof (L-R).

In all this fabulous decor, it is strange that there are no furnishings. That appears to be intentional to accommodate crowds. The house was full of people the entire time we were there:

Notice that we are all wearing headphones and holding smartphones. In each room, in addition to an audio presentation there is a virtual reality program that shows you the room with its furnishings. If you point your phone toward one wall or corner of the room, it shows you that area. As you rotate the screen around the room you see the rest of the room with its period furnishings. Many of the original pieces can be seen at museums in Barcelona like the Museum of Art of Catalonia and the Museum of Catalonian Modenism. I wondered why there were so many pieces from the Casa Batlló in museums when the house was open for visitors. In the virtual rooms the floors are covered with large persian rugs and the wooden chairs, end tables, armoires, etc. that Gaudi designed specifically for the house, are all positioned around the rooms. This is from staging and photographing the rooms, not taken from historic photos, so the scenes don’t have the lived-in quality that photos provide, but they also show the objects to best advantage. There is a historic photo of an elaborate settee that has chairs in front of it, the settee unused. No wonder they didn’t do a virtual reality of that arrangement.

Like other Gaudi houses, the roof is a fantasia of tiled chimneys, the skylight over the air well and the dinosaur back of the facade.

From the roof it is easy to look onto the terrace of the adjacent house, Casa Amatller, another Moderniste design by one of Gaudi’s contemporaries, Josep Puig i Cadafalch. I wonder what the homeowners thought of one another with their competing monuments to bourgeois success side by side on a main thoroughfare. Is there a hint in the fact this was called the “Manzana de la Discordia (the block of discord).” Was it the discordant architectural styles, or friction among the owners? Guidebooks aren’t saying.

Gaudi Week, Day 2–Parc Guell

We have been to Parc Guell twice, once to see the section outside the pay zone and once with a ticket. There is more than enough for both visits. Inside the ticketed area is the best known feature of the park, a long sinuous tiled bench that runs around the perimeter of a plaza that overlooks all of Barcelona.

The park is high on a hill over Barcelona, chosen for the healthful qualities of the area for a residential development sponsored by Gaudi’s patron, Eusebi Guell. Two small structures are also part of the gated park. The gift shop (L-below) was a reception area for the failed residential development that was to surround the park. The other was a park guard’s house–I hope they enjoyed it. Today there are no furnishings, just the space and audio-visuals, but it would be a magical place to live.

We also visited the Gaudi House museum. Though it was originally part of the park, it is now operated by the Sagrada Familia organization (can you say ‘turf’ and ‘income’ boys and girls?).

The passages and walkways are all sculptural and wonderful. There is a space called the hypostyle hall, full of columns that lean in different directions. Its tiled ceiling is ornamented with medallions of sea creatures.

Not that there are any columns that don’t lean.

We had an interesting chat with the guard shooing people away from the iconic symbol of the park: the iguana (below). You can buy a copy of it as a fridge magnet or a keychain, snowglobe, tshirt, potholder…..anywhere in Barcelona. Therefore, people would like a photo of themselves hugging it or sitting on it or merely patting it on the hand/paw. The guard’s job is to ask people not to do that, except that most visitors either don’t pay any attention or don’t understand him. He was very exasperated as he flapped his hand at tens of people as we stood nearby. “Oh! You understand Spanish. Hardly anyone does. Do you know what my boss will say if he comes by and sees people sitting on this? I’ll be in for it. Up! Up!” He flaps at more visitors as a new crowd flows down the steps and starts to sit on the lovely lizard and wave their selfie sticks.

Another pillar supporting a well-meaning but uninformed visitor.

Admission to Parc Guell was 7€ for me and 4.90€ for my pal over 65.

Our entry to the Gaudi House Museum was free (thank you ICOM).

Gaudi Week, Day 1-Palau Guell

We embarked on Gaudi week, trying to see all the surviving architecture of Antoni Gaudi (Gau-DEE) in the Barcelona area. In no particular order:

Casa Guell was the in-town home of Eusebi Guell, Gaudi’s principal patron. Without Guell, I wonder whether Gaudi would have had a career and would have ended up a muttering madman. His creativity was amazing, but it’s not clear he had a sense of balance. He focused on his complex work, and not on financing or marketing any of it. Guell provided numerous commissions and was patient for their extended construction times. Without Guell’s long term, loyal patronage, would we ever have seen Gaudi’s work?

The Guell house has elaborate iron work on the doors and windows.

The house also has fourteen chimneys, finished in tile or built of brick. The roof is one of the highlights of a visit.

The curtain below is carved of wood,

Admission to the Palau Guell was free thanks to our ICOM membership.

Next stop, Parc Guell.

Barcelona architecture page–ongoing

The Boqueria Market is one of the dozen open air markets in Barcelona. The logo and entrance archway in stained glass are considered to be moderniste.

Since there are more than 100 structures considered moderniste (anything not strictly classical), I’ll keep adding interesting images. Stop back again. The rounded corners at the top of this storefront are covered with mosaic tile, a feature of Gaudi-era (Catalan modernisme) structures (1880s through the early 20th century). The original occupant was a pasta maker. Today it is a bakery. The close up shows the stained glass peacock between the doors.

The Antigua Farmacia Nadal is still a pharmacy.

This was a store selling umbrellas. There are medallions on the facade that are the tops of umbrellas.

El Indio is not a politically correct name for a store, and the depictions of “Indians” on the facade are highly romanticized (note the beards and mustaches). The detail is attractive, and the politics of the time seem to have indicated that wool, silk, lingerie and accessories came from an exotic locale.

Another accessories store,

Here’s another vintage pharmacy. Notice the two saxophone players carved over the doorway.

This was the home of Dr. Genove. It has obvious Moorish influences, another element in Catalan modernisme.

Last 24 hours of the Merce festival/spectacle

We watched a projection called Awakening the Dragon, at the Casa Batlló, one of Antoni Gaudí’s bests known architectural works, the night before the end of the festival.

It does look like a big lizard is crawling around the roof. The roof line, altered by Gaudi, is an undulating form that was said to be reminiscent of a dragon. The park Gaudi designed, Parc Guell, has a fountain with a centerpiece of a huge tile-spangled iguana (ish) animal. Hence the images in this show.

The structure, the Casa Batllo, is among the showiest of Gaudi’s works, with undulating balconies that are depicted in one video as frog mouths. The group that runs this house has the strongest social media presence of all Gaudi’s work in Barcelona, including these periodic projection nights, photo contests and family activity days. It may be a case of survival of the media-savvy.

We saw a lively musical group Sabor de Gracia, on Placa Catalunya on Wednesday evening on our way home from Casa Batllo. They’re on Apple music.)

The next day at noon we watched the parade of ALL the city’s giants. Part of the time we were sitting in a cafe while we watched, an almost perfect venue. The giants ranged from highly realistic figures to fanciful Sun and Moon figures. Every stereotype you can imagine is presented. (If you dance down the street, then it’s not a bad stereotype, it’s just a…….big puppet!).

There were kings and queens

High society

(Is that the Gatsbys?)

(Is that Putin?)

Is that a friend of Putin? (or was it Berlusconi’s friend?)

Cafe society

Local celebrities (I guess),

Traditional folk

and folk dances,

Familiar birds

Unconventional birds…

And a lot of others.

The final element was the fireworks, music and colored fountains. It was the biggest fireworks display and the biggest crowd I’ve ever seen, estimated at 108,000, packed across a large plaza and all the adjacent streets in front of the Palacio Nacional (the National Museum of the Art of Catalonia). After it was over, we were surprised at how well-organized the subway was, with personnel letting people into the station in waves, then holding the crowd until the station was clear and continuing. Trains arrived every 2-3 minutes. We were home in less time than it took to get from our viewing spot to the subway, shuffling along with the crowd. Below is the youtube video. There are others more professionally done, but this one gives you a sense of the fireworks, searchlights, tubes shooting flames, smoke, and the fountain changing colors.

And that, was the end of the festival. What a week! The city’s patroness should be well satisfied for the coming year.

Correfoc: A crack in the Gates of Hell

Barcelonans are fearless. They make human towers up to eight people high:

Keep in mind that the people you see at the bottom of this photo are the second tier. They are all standing on people underneath.

Also note the size of the child climbing to the eighth level–the one wearing the helmet…

Barcelonans also take small children to the Correfoc, the Fire Run, where they are likely to be scared out of their wits.

It is night. There is a big portal covered with horns, or flames.

It opens to admit so many drumming groups that the area becomes a single wall of deafening sound. Then the lights change:

This is followed by a series of large fireworks that are exploded over everyone’s heads. You’re supposed to know to bring something to cover your head from the sparks and floating bits of carbonized paper. The smoke can’t be helped.

It was a wonderful display–I’ve probably never been so close to fireworks. Since we were about 20 people deep around the plaza at that point, it’s probably a good thing no one caught on fire from the falling debris.

Next, the demons emerge and are set alight. They spit sparks and blow off fireworks at the crowd. It looks like the neighborhood is igniting. These burn out about every 3 minutes and have to be charged again by a guy with a box of fireworks who wheels along after each demon… This is a very slow parade but very showy. The entire route is three blocks.

This is an exploding mosquito with glowing red eyes.

Groups of people dressed as devils take turns lighting their super-giant sized sparkler holders and then twirl them as they move down the street. The sparks cover everyone.

Here they are lighting up.

Here’s where I’m glad I’m not right along the route.

Tell me that doesn’t look like the building going up in flames.

There is never a tranquil moment. It’s all out noise, drums, sparklers crackling, explosions and chanting. Groups take turns to enter through the gates, light up, and scare everyone along the parade route. Just another fun evening in Barcelona during a religious festival.

Group members wear horned capes so you can see their horns and they won’t burn their hair.

(They fear nothing.)

La Mercé: Great big giant heads, parades, fireworks, music, dance…

From the title, you get the idea. La Mercé is the annual festival of Our Lady of Mercy, one of the patronesses of Barcelona. It spans a week, this year Sept. 18-24 and there are more events than one person could get to. We went to see the giants and the giant heads before they emerged. They don’t march in a parade, they dance down the street.

The attendants are “Big Heads”

Music is provided courtesy of the Middle Ages, a chorus of oboes, bagpipes, and other loud and squealing things.

Maybe that’s why she carries a pig. It was part of the band!

This was the first parade. The next parade was monsters and devils. We saw some of them in advance:

They looked more threatening at night in the street:

Several of the dragons, including the angry dolphin, squirted water on the crowd.

There was a drum group with almost every dragon, a group of 10-16 people, more than half of them women. They made a wall of sound and danced at the same time, some groups more choreographed than others. Impressive.

Museums and Modernism-Modernismo 9.16.15

Barcelona’s wonderful museums include many that focus on artists and architects of the early 20th century. We are starting to make the rounds and may make return visits to both the Picasso Museum

http://www.museupicasso.bcn.cat/en/

and the Miro Foundation.

http://www.fmirobcn.org/en/

A great deal is made of modernism, but what that is remains puzzling. Definitions suggest that it was a movement that wanted to break with the past. In Barcelona, that meant a rejection of classical and Gothic architecture OR its reworking. Modernism include everything from Gaudi’s extravagant organic shapes to the boxy, white cubes of the Fundacio Miro designed by Spanish architect Josep Lluis Sert.

That’s a lot to put between one set of brackets. I’m starting a page of Barcelona architecture that I will add to from time to time that includes images of interesting things that I see–not all will be modernist, but many will be unusual. Take a look.

The Miro museum doesn’t allow photography in the indoor areas. The collection, donated by Miro, his wife and close friends, is spectacular. Really unusual. Some of Miro’s earlier pieces have emotion jumping off the page (joy, anger, disgust) in a way that I don’t usually feel from looking at art in museums. It’s startling to look at a painting and get a sense of what the artist was feeling at the time. It was a wonderful visit. Before we got to the museum, we made a brief stop (between subway and bus) at the Joan Miro park, where one of his pieces is installed. It is wonderful, really tall and overlooks the entire park. Though there are apartment buildings around most of the park there are a couple of places where you can photograph the sculpture with the sky as your background. The title is Woman with Bird.

Subway, train, bus, and on foot

I commented on the events of Catalonia Day, but there’s more! Riding the escalator to the subway the next day, what did I see, but a left over arrow from the demonstration. This lone survivor (dark pink, for equality) is now living on the wall of our apartment. I am very happy with my artifact of the demonstration. The tens of thousands of its companions (see previous post) have probably been recycled already.

To learn the suburban train system we took a trip to the beach, visiting Caldes d’Estrach, a town about 40 minutes ride northeast of downtown Barcelona. Getting there was the easy part. It took us almost as long to find out where to purchase our “Tarjeta Dorada” (Golden Card) that gives us a 40% discount on all train tickets all over Spain just because we are over 60. With that and assistance at the ticket machine to find the tab to use it (Other), we bought round trip tickets for 4.90€ each. We managed to miss the train while finding the platform, but the information people were helpful and showed us that another train departed the same place only 15 minutes later. Trains along the coast are rarely more than 20 minutes apart. The train station in Caldes d’Estrach is a few hundred yards from the beach.

The beach on a Monday.

The sand is full of tiny shells, miniscule limpets, mussels, scallops and sea urchins smaller than a drop of water. They look white in the sun, but at home, some were pink, lavender and striped in shades of tan and brown.

Yes, it turned out to be a nudist beach but no one minded us. It was Monday and even nudists were thin on the ground. We had our picnic, bought drinks and chips, beach combed, read books. It was great. I even went in the water, briefly. (Our chairs and umbrella cost 15€).

Beach combing (my favorite sport) is somewhat different here. This beach appears to be groomed every day, probably to make the beach less steep, but this churns up the shell. Most are small. I look for beach glass with the added bonus of beach ceramics here in the Mediterranean where people have been throwing debris in the sea for thousands of years. I threw back far more beach glass than I saved, but found some interesting bits. I also found a small rectangle of tile that we brought home to use as a soap dish. I saw a similar one in a museum shop for 7.50€ (score!).

Catalonia Day 9.11.15

It was a great day in Barcelona. Open house at the Born neighborhood cultural center shared its extensive archaeological exhibit on life in Barcelona in the 1700s. Outside the Center, castellers built human towers. This is a Catalonian tradition that requires solidarity–groups create a huge base of people pushing toward the center and upward.

Group members climb over one another to create a tower six people high. Two children or small adults climb to the top of the tower, change sides and descend. The goal is to get the tower all the way up AND all the way down without collapse.

Applause greets both the highest point of the construction when the two smallest members pass one another and erupts again if the group succeeds in disassembling the tower without any collapse. Teams wear colored shirts, and other teams and members of the public help support the base level.

Perhaps most remarkable to us was the fact that the spectators aren’t cordoned off from the castellers. We stood at the base of the tower builders to watch.

We followed this with a cup of chocolate at the Xocolateria. It was so thick I couldn’t finish my small cup–me! We also got the last two croissants available today, important because these were voted the best croissants in Spain in 2014. They were excellent and my eating most of the cream-filled one probably had something to do with not being able to drink all my chocolate…..

Catalan government buildings were open for visitors and many people took advantage to file through or take their photo with door guards in ceremonial dress.

Street crowds were thick.

Many people wore white shirts because they planned to participate in the demonstration in support of Catalan independence. At 5:15 pm a major street Av. Meridional, was lined with thousands of people organized by region or neighborhood. Sections of the crowd held colored cards that they raised when a lead car drove down a center lane. Each color represented a political goal such as diversity or solidarity. It was an impressive sight, estimated to have included as many as 2 million people.

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