Day #2 Barcelona
June 7. 2014
Gaudi’s Incredible Houses & Market
Fish at Market |
It is Saturday so we head for La Caterina Market, which according to Rick Steve’s tourist guide
is the best market. We haven’t used a Rick Steve guidebook in the past and are
finding this book very comprehensive in comparison to the Michelin Green guide,
which John also brought. The market is
hopping with tourists, John waits impatiently and wants to go elsewhere but we
eventually get a table outside on the placa.
A young man is playing New Orleans style music on a piano that he has
wheeled here while a much older man is playing the trumpet.
Several people are
dancing including a father with his young son who seems besot with their time
together. I love seeing fathers this playful with their children. I miss the classical Spanish guitar music
from the night before and feel this music is too American for this location. I
wonder if Spain always has this sunshine and such perfect temperature? (about 70 degrees) I order giant prawns while
John has hake fish.
We are happy with
the Mediterranean diet and feel healthy. We don't realize we are sitting underneath a Gaudi designed roof at this market!
La Pedrera (Casa Mila)
Model of La Pedrera House |
Our guidebook says La Pedrera house is one of Gaudi’s trademark
works and an icon of Modernism. A wealthy industrialist commissioned it and
locals have nicknamed it “The Quarry”.
There appears to be a long line up and John is disappointed he didn’t
get a ticket online. We go across the
street to a wonderful bakery that also has Internet. We eat a delicious butter
infested pastry, defeating the efforts to have a low cholesterol breakfast. (I think to myself that probably research will eventually prove that butter is good for you.) John tries to buy a ticket on line only to find his visa card is denied. For the next 45 minutes he tries relentlessly
to get in touch with the bank to have them authorize the purchase.
The bank confirms
he is authorized but despite 3 more attempts to purchase the tickets he is
denied ~ even with a different visa card. He decides we should go back to the
hotel and try to get a ticket by using my computer. I leave him in the bakery
staring at his I-pad and run across the street to check out the tourist line
up. Within 5 minutes I have purchased
the tickets. Hmm I wonder if technology is not all it is cracked up to be?
Roof top Wavy Design |
With the assistance of excellent audio headsets, we view the
Gaudi house rooftop, attic and apartment.
The rooftop is incredibly designed (yes that is the only way to define
it!) in wavy lines, broken tile mosaics
and 30 chimneys and ventilation towers.
Carolyn "leaning in" in Barcelona |
It is definitely fanciful with the
colorful mosaics sparkling in the sunshine. Moreover it has a fantastic view of
the city, other rooftops and the La Sagrada Familia in the distance.
John being mindful? |
View of Condos ~ I'll take this one! |
Sagrada Familial Cathedral View from Rooftop |
Outside House Windows |
Inside Wavy Stairs |
The attic is truly magical with curved wooden
arches everywhere and houses a fantastic video exhibit explaining the history
of the Gaudi’s career with old photos and his design models.
We are told that
tenants did their laundry in this attic but I thought this should have been the
penthouse.
Inside the House
The apartment itself is decorated with furniture as it might have
been when owned by wealthy urbanites. It is simple and elegant with curvy
casing around the doors and windows.
Eixample ~ Casa
Batllo
This wealthy segment of the city is known as Eixample. We
walk down the Passeig de Gracia Street which has wide, spacious sidewalks
covered with shady trees, outdoor cafes and chic shops. The buildings are
elegant and I am reminded of Champs Elysees in Paris. Strolling this street I vacillate between
people-watching, taking in the incredible architecture and picture taking. I
keep my purse close to the front of my body as my tour guidebook tells me pick
pocketing is rampant. I think how fun it would be to be able to shop here with
a girlfriend… although likely the prices are outrageous. John is unaware or
actively avoids going anywhere near the shops and their elegance.
This street is called the Block of Discord because the
mansions were all trying to compete with each other for the most creative
facade. We come across a colorful
Modernista façade called Casa Batallo.
Dragon's Back or Waves or.... |
It has a huge crowd of people waiting in line on the street to enter. We sit
down on a bench to view the façade designed by Gaudi. It has green-blue mosaic
tiles, pillars that look like leg bones and knee joints and skull-like
balconies.
Skull-like Balcony |
The humpback roofline is said
to look like a dragon’s back although I still see gentle waves. Apparently Gaudi sought to leave his designs
open to the individual’s imagination. He wants you to see what you are inspired
to see. I love that different perceptions are tolerated and encouraged.
Third House |
We continue to walk down the street until the Ramblas begins,
which is a main boulevard. Compared with the Block of Discord, the area is
somewhat tackified with tourist shops, ice cream parlors, bars, beggars and
restaurants but it is still fascinating with all the people from around the world.
We take a cab back to the hotel.
Beginning of Ramblas - Park |
Protests against
Violence
In the placa near our hotel, we encounter a large group of protesters. John goes back to the hotel and I stay around to try to figure out what this is about. The protesters have flags all with pictures of men who have been killed or gone missing because of terrorists.
In particular Venezuela is targeted with 25,000 people having being killed. Some
children and adults are wearing masks and singing ~ all in Spanish of course
and I am not sure what they are saying but the message is clear that they are
against violence as a solution. I want to join this group.
I-phone more interesting? |
To tapas or not to tapas?
Dinner this night is at 10 pm in the Old Town where the
streets are crowded with people wandering (paseoing), chatting and bar hopping
for tapas. Peeking inside these Pintxo bars, there are huge arrays of an
amazing selection of tapas and what we would call hors’doevres. People stand about taking whatever they want
and sharing what others have ordered. They don’t eat too much because the plan
is to move on to another bar. When they leave one bar they have made a mental
note of what they have eaten and pay the restaurant on the bases of a code of
honor. I would like to try this. However,
since we don’t speak Spanish we decide we are not courageous enough this
evening and instead have a traditional sit down meal in a French restaurant. With ice cream cones in hand we ramble back
to the hotel doing my favorite activity ~ people watching.
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