I have spent most of my first week in Barcelona adjusting, but overall, I call it a success. I went on two organized trips with my Study Abroad group this week (Park Guell (which is ridiculously cool) and the Salvador Dali museum in Figueres (which is one of the most bizarre places I have ever been, but was still amazing)). (Yes, I know I am severely over-using parentheses, but I have to seperate these thoughts somehow). But the theme of this post is going to be the more random aspects of the last week and a half.
#1. In Toledo, there are tons of shops that sell Damascene art (http://www.lands-faraway.com/images/damascene-ex.jpg). Jim and I passed a very small store that was maybe 6 feet wide, and noticed that the little old man inside was actually working on a small plate right there in the store. We stopped and watched for a little bit and then ended up going inside. He showed us how he used all of his tools and what each of them were for. He had several of his patterns hanging on the wall, but near the bottom, there was a picture of him holding a fish. I asked him about it (in broken Spanish) and his eyes lit up! He walked over to one of his drawers and pulled out a fishing magazine. Even though we speak very little Spanish, and he spoke even less English, we talked with him for about 20 minutes. It was a really cool experience to communicate with someone so well, even with such a gap between us. I tend to like people who are really interested in at least one thing. This old man loves his art and he loves fishing. Just for that, he is okay in my book.
#2. A couple of days ago, I was wandering around an unfamiliar part of the city and ended up finding La Pedrera, which is a building designed by Antoni Gaudi and is one of Barcelona's most famous landmarks. I then developed a theory that this city is so full of great things that I should be able to go just about anywhere and find something interesting. Today, I proved myself right. I took the metro to Plaza Catalunya (one of the bigger town squares, lots of stores and stuff) only to find that everything shuts down on Sundays. I knew this was true of most small shops and restaurants, but apparently EVERYTHING closes... well, except McDonald's, but I'm going to try my best not to step into one of those unless I need a good laugh (they have a McPollo. hehe.). I spent 20 minutes trying to find a place to get a cup of coffee. I ended up wandering around for, oh... about 6 hours. In the process I found the following:
-The Center of Contemporary Culture of Barcelona. They had a very interesting and very well put together exhibit about the expansion and modernization of Barcelona in the late 19th century. I think this place was a good find. Hopefully they'll have more cool exhibits come through before I leave.
- Casa Batllo. Another of Gaudi's amazing buildings. If you are not familiar with any of Gaudi's work, then Google it or something. He was a genius... and was decades ahead of his time.
I was walking down a string of streets known as Las Ramblas and came upon sign promoting "Arte en la Calle" or "Art in the Street". Auguste Rodin was the featured artist. I knew I had heard this name before but I wasn't sure why. I walked past 7 or 8 bronze statues and when I got to the last one, I realized why I had heard the name. All of these statues, including The Thinker, are normally housed at the Rodin museum in Paris, but they brought them to Barcelona where they will be displayed on Las Ramblas until early February. Finding one of the most famous statues in the world was definitely one of the more surprising parts of my walk.
When it started getting dark, I decided I should probably find a Metro stop and head home. When I got to one, I realized I was only one stop away from the apartment, so I decided to end my journey the right way and walk the rest of the way home. I asked for directions in Spanish and actually understood most of the response. He said that it was a little far, but if I walk down Avenguida Diagonal, I would see a monument and that's where I should turn. I only knew the general direction I was supposed to be heading, but when I realized where I was, I was standing at the door to my apartment building. It was a good ending to a good day. I posted this on Facebook earlier, but I think I am going to try to get lost every Sunday. It will be a good way to familiarize myself with different parts of the city, and also to discover things or places I might not have looked into otherwise. But now I need to get some rest. I keep forgetting that I am actually here to go to school :/
Talk to you soon,
LC