Thursday, October 29, 2009

ESPANA Part Two

Barcelona was a whirlwind.  We arrived at the train station at 8am, took a taxi to our hostel where we showered and then left because our room wasn't ready.  We had breakfast at McDonalds where they serve caramel or chocolate on top of their pancakes.  The caramel was delicious and I used the extra to put on sliced apples.  We then met Laura at our hostel.  Her sister is in Jake's YSA ward and when she heard we were going to Barcelona, she put us in touch with Laura to take us on a tour.  We bean our tour at La Sagrada Familia - Gaudi's masterpiece.  This massive Catholic cathedral which is privately owned has been under construction since 1882 and isn't scheduled to be finished until 2026.  However, Laura told us that in the past 10 years of living in Barcelona, the date has been moved back significantly each year as they get more funding and ideas for ornamentation.  This cathedral was very ornate and to be honest I didn't think it was very attractive.  This structure is more about the artistic elements and skill of the craftsmen rather than place where people will be able to worship.  After the cathedral we took the metro to Parque Guell; also a work done by Gaudi.  The various structures here were quite gaudy (haha, Gaudi is gaudy) but teh view from teh top was spectacular.  This park is located at a top of a hill which overlooks the city and coast.  There were a lot of musicians in various areas of the park entertaining hundreds of tourists.  It was a nice break from the grime of the city and the sunshine felt so great on my face.  We really did luck out with weather on this trip.  In only rained once in Madrid and in Barcelona there were clear blue skies.  Apparently the days leading up to the day we arrived had been pouring down rain.


After the park, we walked back down the hill and took the bus back into the city center.  There we walked down La Rambla - the main road through the city which leads to the port.  Along this road there are street performers and tourist stands.  Along this road there is a great food market called La Boqueria where we bought pineapple and fresh juice.  At the end of this road is a statue of Christopher Columbus pointing to the Americas.  At this point we took another break and watched the birds and fish fight over food that other tourists were tossing in the blue Mediterranean.





At this point in the tour we wandered through the Gothic Quarter and saw a lot of great architecture and enjoyed the sunshine.



 
We had been walking through Barcelona from 10am to 3pm at which point we checked into our hostel and took a much needed two hour nap.  Then we got dinner and wandered the streets, shopped, enjoyed the nightlife, and hunted down a haagan Dazs.  Unfortunately, we did find anything to buy and we couldn't find a Haagan Dazs.  What city doesn't have a Haagan Dazs?  We saw them all over Madrid and we were disappointed we couldn't find genuine ice cream.  So, to cure ourselves, we found a grocery store, bought a pint and headed back to the hostel exhausted.  The next morning we got up, took an hour long bus ride to the airport and flew back to London where I arrived back at the centre at about 5pm.  That night, Jake, Morgan, Angus, Caitlin and I met for ice cream at the Haagan Dazs cafe to enjoy good company and even better ice cream in Piccadilly Circus.  We loved Spain but it felt so good to be back in London.

Monday, October 26, 2009

ESPANA


Following the midterms on Monday, we were given five days to travel wherever we wanted.  After my excursion to Ireland with two girls, I chose to forgo traveling with girls from the program and instead traveled with my older brother Jake.  Jake was the perfect traveling companion.  Not only does he speak Spanish, but he likes to stay busy and see all the sights possible.  After attending the American History class he teaches at Queen Mary on Tuesday, we set out for Gatwick airport to catch our flight to Madrid on Ryan Air.  Our flight was delayed so we didn't get into Madrid until about 1am.  We took a taxi straight to our hostel and crashed.  The next morning we got up and took a historical bus tour.  We saw a lot of great architecture and well manicured gardens.  We used the bus tour to get a sense of the city so we could better decide places we wanted to visit.  After the bus tour, we had to stop and get hot chocolate because it was so cold on the top of the open air double-decker bus.  We walked through the main plazas, went to the Royal Palace and the accompanying gardens and park.  After this we got dinner and went to the train station to buy our tickets for th following day.  Then we went to a great market before going to Museo Prado where we saw great works by Bosch, Velasquez, Goya, and many other prominent artists.  I had learned about many of the works of art on display in this museum and I was really shocked by how large they were.  I had always seen small copies in textbooks and blurred versions on powerpoints.  The messages of the paintings were much more obvious from the large scale.


After the museum, we got hot chocolate, cookies, and donuts, at Starbucks.  It was nice to sit down and relax after walking all over Madrid.  Following the hot chocolate, my mom and Jake arranged for us to go to a Flamenco performance at a club called Cardamomo.  We had great seats right in front of the stage.  I was so impressed by the strength and stamina of the dancers.  Now I really want to take a tap dance class at BYU next semester.  Of course the traditional Spanish music was great too.



The next day we took the modern Madrid bus tour and spent the day visiting various museums.  We went to the Reina Sofia to see Picasso's Guernica.  After visiting this museum, I can confidently say that I HATE modern art.  Picasso and Dali must have been crazy people.  We also visited three cathedrals, one of which apparently has a wider dome than the dome of St. Paul's in London.  We also visited the Museo Naval, the National Library and a few other exhibitions.  The highlight of this day was the churros con chocolate.  Spanish chocolate itself isn't that good, in fact it is kind of bitter but with churros it was delicious.


The little side ally where we ate the churros was so quaint and fun.  There were heaters to keep us warm and soft lights emphasized the calm mood.

That night we boarded a night train bound for Barcelona.  I am glad I took the opportunity to travel on a sleeper train but I will never do it again.  I was hot and cramped and one of the other people in our car was up all night making noise.  We started our tour of Barcelona running on empty.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Stonehenge, Stourhead, and Bath

A few weeks ago the entire group took a day trip to Stonehenge, Stourhead, and Bath.  I had heard from several other people that Stonehenge is very anticlimactic.  Fortunately, I went in with low expectations and was not disappointed at all.  It is just a grouping of rocks without any known history behind them.  One of the professors asked us to reflect on what their original purpose might have been. 

I didn't come up with any grand theory but I learned in my Art History 111 course last winter that only about half of the rock is visible, the rest extend deep into the earth.Even though I didn't get much out of seeing Stonehenge, at least I can say I have seen it in person.  I think being able to tell people we have seen things is half the reason why we bother to tour around at all.  Do I really care about rocks or paintings or old architecture?  Most of the time, not really; but I probably should.


After Stonehenge we took a short drive to Stourhead which is perhaps the most beautiful place I have ever been.  I could have stayed for hours enjoying the fresh air, beautiful scenery, and peaceful silence.  This garden is well known because of its role in the most recent Pride and Prejudice film when Mr. Darcy proposes to Elizabeth Bennett in the rain.  Granted, I like Jane Austen books and films but that is not why I enjoyed the gardens so much.  Like I said before, it was nice to get out in nature and enjoy walking along the paths while talking to friends.  We were fortunate to have a beautiful, sunny and crisp fall day.





Following Stourhead we traveled to "take in the waters of Bath" - as described in Jane Austen novels.  The Roman baths were very interesting and I particularly enjoyed the history behind them.  I had always understood the baths to be a place of healing but I soon learned there were many other functions as well.  Initially, they were used as places of worship, sport, healing, and learning.  The main baths still contain the original lead flooring and retain the heat.


Saturday, October 10, 2009

A Saturday for Shakespeare




Last Saturday, instead of watching General Conference, we took a coach to Stratford-upon-Avon to see Mary Arden's home, the Anne Hathaway cottage, and the birthplace of Shakespeare. Mary Arden was William Shakespeare's mother and Anne Hathaway was his wife. The Hathaway home is a great example of timber framing characteristic of the Gothic (late medieval) period. The heavy beams provide the support for the building, which is then filled with what is known as daub and wattle. Wattle is woven sticks placed between the timber frames. Then the daub, which is plaster is used to hold the wattle in place and provide more insulation and protection to the outside elements. Also very characteristic of buildings from the late medieval period were the lead filled casement windows, the organic thatched roof and the jetty. The thatched roof requires attention and maintenance but will last forever. Often, jettys were used as a bit of extra space in a room because the streets were narrow and there was more room overhead above street level. Jettys too, prevented rain from running down the foundation and ruining the structure of the home. I was more excited about seeing this home than I was learning about Shakespeare's early life because I had learned so much about home structures in my Interior Design class.


Visiting Shakespeare's birthplace was much more interesting than the previous homes as far as learning is concerned. We took a tour through a museum of sorts, which was very informational, and then we were able to walk through his home where he lived with his wife and sister in his later years. Following the tour of homes, we had a three hour break before a performance of A Winter's Tale. I have never been so bored in my life. Everything shuts down early here, especially in the small towns.

Here is a report of the play I had to write for my class.

The Winter’s Tale performed at the Courtyard Theatre in Stratford-upon-Avon was a modern adaptation that was very enjoyable for me. Prior to seeing this production, I had seen two other Shakespeare plays. One was loyal to the actual time in which the written play takes place and the other was a modern adaptation. Between these two, I preferred As You Like It because it took place in Shakespeare’s time and made it easier for me to understand. The modern performance of Alls Well That Ends Well was disappointing to me because I felt there was a conflict between the old English language and the modern costumes, set design and acting. The director and actors of The Winter’s Tale did a wonderful job fusing a more modern time period with the old English language therefore making the performance easier to understand and enjoy.

The live production made it easier for me to understand the long lines from each character. This play has much longer speeches and less back and forth talks than the other Shakespeare plays I have read. Often I would get lost in the long speeches and not bother to understand everything said. The actors, particularly the woman who played Hermione, were able to articulate their speeches and give emotion to the text, which helped me understand the plot much better.

The final element of the play, which I enjoyed, was the scene where Antigonus “disposes” the infant Perdita at the waters edge and leaves her life up to chance. Not only is this act reminiscent to the infant Moses being left at the waters edge but also the stage setting emphasized this even more, which encouraged me to see a parallel between the two stories throughout the entire production.

When the bookshelves crashed and ceased to be bookshelves, the bluish-gray books became a river of water into which Perdita was placed. The falling of the bookshelves and chandelier represent the terrifying chaos of the situation. Times were just as chaotic when Moses was placed into the water to escape the mandate from Pharaoh for all newborn Hebrew boys to be killed. Leontes wanted Perdita killed but Antigonus gave here the chance to be found. The bear could have easily devoured her but Antigonus stepped in, which allowed her to journey down the river and end up in Bohemia where she is taken in. Moses’ was also supposed to be killed yet his mother gives him the chance to live by releasing him in the Nile River and watching him travel to safety into the arms of the Pharaoh’s daughter.

Even the situations in which Perdita and Moses were found are similar. A poor shepherd found Perdita yet she was eventually associated with the King of Bohemia’s son Florizel. Moses was found by the Pharaoh’s daughter, which immediately protected him from further danger and allowed him to grow up to become prominent. Neither could ascend any sort of crown because Perdita was technically a lowly daughter of a shepherd and Moses was not the bloodline of the Pharaoh; however they both end up having a large impact.

Moses is most well known for parting the Red Sea and leading his people across dry ground to safety while crushing those in pursuit with the waves. Perdita divided her own Red Sea of sorts by overcoming the class struggle that existed because of her relationship with Florizel. Polixenes did not approve of her marrying his son because she was the daughter of a shepherd. Many people didn’t believe Moses was a man of God yet he was able to prove people wrong. Through the persistence of Florizel and Perdita, they found out she was a Princess, proving people wrong just as Moses did.

The last parallel, which I made between the story of Moses and The Winter’s Tale, is the theme of being delivered from bondage. Moses had been commanded to deliver the Hebrews from persecution and was successful. Whether Perdita knew it or not, she delivered her father from bondage by reuniting with him and allowing a relationship to exist. By this, Leontes was able to forgive himself and make peace with his wife and daughter. He had suffered 16 long years from guilt thinking his actions had resulted in the death of his wife and children.

Many of the parallels made between the story of Moses and Perdita may seem like a stretch to some, but to me it aided in my understanding of the play. The story of Moses was the first thing I thought of when the books fell into a river shape and were cast in a blue-gray light. I do believe the director intended it to be reminiscent of the story of Moses. Nothing else that the director or actors did in the production emphasized this theme but one I had made the connection, I continued to view the play in relation to the story of Moses.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Dublin & Enniskerry, Ireland

Last week Courtney Calkins, Emmy Jenson, and I traveled to Ireland all by ourselves. We were the first to take an excursion from the center with out the faculty. We flew into Dublin on Ryan Air, found our hostel and spent the day exploring the city. We were not too enamored with Dublin. If you do not drink, there is not much to do. It is a very small city and could definitely be explored in half a day. First we walked down Grafton Street towards Trinity College. Grafton Street was a pedestrian street that had all the popular UK clothing stores and live musicians. It was fun to wander down but it was nothing different than what we could experience in London. Trinity College, home of Bram Stoker and Jonathan Swift, was a great experience because all the students were back for the start of the term. While there, we took time to see the Book of Kells and the accompanying exhibition. We also toured through the grand library which I thought was more fascinating than the illuminated manuscript. I have never seen so many old texts in a quaint library and it immediately reminded me of Harry Potter.
After the college visit we walked to St. Patrick's Cathedral, which compared to other cathedrals I have seen lately, was not very awe inspiring. But, we felt obligated to enter and learn a little about the structure for our world religion class. After this we walked to the Temple Bar region. While on the way there we walked past Christ Church Cathedral and Dublin Castle. Temple Bar was supposed to be the trendy area of town but at 5pm at night it was boring and lifeless. We wanted to eat dinner at a pub and enjoy live music but after looking at the prices we opted for McDonalds instead. Dublin is VERY expensive. After buying 4 euro happy meals we sat in McDonalds for two hours feeling bad for ourselves. We were tired, still hungry, and lamenting the cost of everything. So to perk up our spirits we had dessert at the Hard Rock Cafe and then went back to the hostel and chatted the night away, which was so fun. Did you know that the first Hard Rock restaurant was in London? Two guys started it because London lacked a place where a true American burger and fries could be found. I am definitely going to have to check out the London location before returning to the states.

The next morning we caught a bus headed towards Enniskerry, Ireland where the Powerscourt estate is located. We had not originally planned on this outing but we happened across it in a guidebook and we were so ready to get out of Dublin and into the green countryside. The bus ride was an hour long but we did not mind because we were able to see so much more of the greed landscape. Powerscourt was well worth the 8 euros. We spent hours wandering the gardens and admiring the beauty. If you look closely at the picture, you will recognize the estate is the same one in the film Count of Monte Cristo when he enters on his hot air balloon. After Powerscourt we wandered through the small town of Enniskerry and then boarded the bus bound for the airport. We were so ready to be back in 27 Palace Court, we ran home from the tube station. Ireland was a good experience. We were proud of our bravery and efforts and now we know what to do and what not to do on our next excursion.

Monday, October 5, 2009

today i am blue

It is raining in London today.  I have been very fortunate thus far to avoid the depressing rain.  Rain in London is not refreshing like it can be elsewhere.  The clouds do not roll in, dump the moisture and roll away.  In London, it rains or mists all day long and the clouds stick around.

I am also blue because I hate blogging.  I hate it even more when I am graded for it.  I always said I would never have a blog because I hate the mormon community that has errupted from it.  It is a waste of time, which I already feel I have little of.  You might ask yourself 'why then is she writing this post?'  Well, because I kind of want my professor that requires this blog to understand how much I dislike it.  As soon as I get home, I am deleting this thing. 

Lastly I am blue because I miss home.  I miss my parents, my siblings, my car, my routine.  If only I had a big bowl of Schwan's ice cream right now.  Surely that would make my day a little less blue.


 Here is the description from the Schwan's website.

"Our premium sweet-cream, slow-churned, classic vanilla ice cream is pure pleasure.  Our customer's favorite flavor is an everyday luxury and excellent any way you serve it.  Perfect for sundaes, with a slice of cake, or just heavenly when flying solo."

I prefer my ice cream with dry Nesquik powder on top.  Heaven in a bowl.