Tuesday, September 18, 2018

Paris - Art and Death

In addition to seeing Monet's Water Lilies as described in our last post, Shana and I spent time in some other Paris attractions.

The most significant site we visited, which we intentionally skipped in March, was the Louvre Museum. The Louvre is truly overwhelming, It is the world's largest art museum and contains approximately 38,000 pieces of art displayed over almost 800,000 square feet (over 14.5 football fields). Of course, we visited the three most famous pieces of art in the museum: The Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo, and Winged Victory, along with many others. But, we spent a lot of our time on the lower levels of the museum learning about the history of the building.

The Louvre was originally built as a fortress by Phillip II in the late 12th century. An excavation in the 1980's and 1990's discovered the retaining walls from that period. Now, you can walk in an area that was the fortresses's moat over 800 years ago, and see some of those original walls:
Nearby exhibits then take you through the history of how the Louvre went from a fortress to a palace to a museum. The Louvre was the primary residence of the French Kings from the mid-16th century until Louis XIV completed the Palace at Versailles and made it his primary residence in 1682. Then, soon after the French Revolution, it was decided to make the Louvre a museum. It opened in 1793 with an exhibition of about 600 paintings. Although it has obviously undergone a great many modifications since then, it has remained a museum for 225 years. We really enjoyed this exhibit.

Near the Louvre, at the Palais Royal metro station is a funky sculpture that Jeff thinks looks like the French crown found in the Louvre but actually is a sculpture titled the "Kiosk of the Night Owls" erected to celebrate the centenary of the Paris metro in 2000. This stop was one of the original eight stations opened in 1900:
The Paris Opera House (Palais Garnier), which opened in 1875, is a spectacular building that still hosts  performances of opera and ballet:
The current ceiling of the performance hall was painted by Marc Chagall and installed in 1964:
There was even an exhibit about the inspiration and influence of dance on Pablo Picasso who, much to our surprise, was involved in creating sets and costumes for several operas in Paris in the early 20th century. Very interesting!

The Paris Catacombs were also fascinating, if a bit more macabre. The full history of the catacombs goes back over 2000 years to the Roman period. In those days, Lutetian limestone was mined near the Roman city of Lutetia (where Paris is today) from open mines at the surface. In the 12th century, the rock was mined by digging wells, extracting it and, once exhausted, simply closing up the quarries. 

Unfortunately, as Paris expanded, the city was built over these forgotten quarries and, in 1774, a series of collapses had whole city blocks falling through the earth into the unsupported mines below. After much agitation, Louis XVI - remember, this was before the Revolution - began a process of reinforcing the mines. At the same time, Paris's cemeteries were becoming too full. So, the city began moving the bones from cemeteries, which were now within the city down to the reinforced mines. This process continued off-and-on over the years. Now, the tunnels contain the bones of over six million people. And, you can visit a small part of this truly creepy place:
Yes, those are human bones. Mostly what you see are femurs and skulls. Smaller bones are behind those and out of sight, but the femurs and skulls are stacked floor to ceiling for miles. The tour itself takes you through a passage about one mile long, but that barely scratches the surface of the tens (hundreds?) of millions of bones that are there. Weird, but surprisingly interesting.

Well, we now find ourselves in The Great White North (aka Canada). More posts from there soon, eh.

Jeff and Shana

Wednesday, September 12, 2018

Paris - More Water Lilies, but Less Rain

Our loyal readers may recall that Shana and I were in Paris at the end of March for a school break, which was fantastic, but featured less-than-ideal weather, which was not surprising for Paris that time of year. This week, we returned to Paris as the first leg in our Paris and Canada trip to see relatives in Paris, Montreal/Quebec City, and Toronto.

In Paris, we got to see Shana's brother, Adam and sister-in-law, Erin, who were ending a river-boat cruise there:
As you can see, the weather was much better this time around, which gave Shana and I a chance to enjoy Paris's many parks:
Also, despite having been in Paris for five days in March, we did not lack for things to do. One of the museums we did not visit then, The Orangerie Museum, is primarily the home of Monet's Water Lilies. Actually, Monet painted hundreds of pictures of the water lilies found at his home in Giverny near Paris, but the eight in the Orangerie Museum are huge (over six-feet high) and displayed exactly as Monet intended: in two oval rooms oriented east-to-west:
Although we have seen others of the Water Lilies displayed at MOMA in New York, the impact of these huge paintings, and the interplay of light and color, especially as the light in the room changes (the high ceilings are mostly glass), was spectacular:
While we visited the other exhibits in the museum, we spent most of our time in just the two rooms contemplating these paintings. Truly something that must be experienced in person to really appreciate the effect.

Hasta pronto,

Jeff and Shana

Saturday, September 8, 2018

Local Summertime Adventures, Part 3, Pipper and Peppers

As you can see, we’ve made some friends here in San Sebastian. One friend is even a Spanish celebrity. Let us introduce you to Pipper, the first Spanish canine tourist. Pipper, with his human Pablo, are in the midst of traveling through Spain to raise awareness of dog-friendly tourism. Pipper has a website with fabulous videos that highlight his journey and Spain’s best places to visit: www.pipperontour.com  We learned about Pipper from the local newspaper and started following his adventures. So, when I saw he’d be in San Sebastian, which is where he’s from, I had to meet him! We met up last month and really hit it off, so we connected again last week.
Pipper has become quite a travel ambassador for Spain. He and Pablo are working hard to make as many places dog-friendly as possible and they’ve had a lot of success. We can’t wait to meet up with them again when they are back in San Sebastian in December. We highly recommend the videos – they are guaranteed to make you smile. And who doesn’t need to smile these days?
Pipper’s name is a mixture of “pepper” in English and Basque, which gives us a great segue between Pipper and a type of Basque peppers called pimientos guindillas. 
On August 19 we took the train to the nearby village of Ibarra (actually, we rode to Tolosa and walked to Ibarra, which is right across the river), and took a tour of the Guindillas de Ibarra with some friends. The tour included three parts:
(1) A walk through the guindilla fields with an explanation of the farming process:
(2) A tour of the factory where the peppers are packaged for sale in jars:
(3) A tasting session:
Guess which part we liked most?? We struggled a bit to understand the tour of the fields because our vocabulary is lacking agricultural terms, and we had a similar issue in the factory, but once we got to the bar and started eating and drinking, everything got easier. The jarred peppers are pickled and used in many pintxos. We preferred the fresh peppers fried up crisp. They all paired perfectly with Txakoli, the traditional white Basque wine. The tour also included a jar to go.
It was a very tasty afternoon. And the best part was the whole tour cost only 10 Euro (about $12)!
Adios,
Shana & Jeff

Tuesday, September 4, 2018

Local Summertime Adventures, Part 2, Semanas Grandes

Loyal readers may remember that San Sebastian celebrates Semana Grande (“great week”) in and around August 15 (the city’s Saint’s day) with a week of concerts, fireworks, cultural events, etc. The two other Basque regional capitals, Vitoria-Gasteiz and Bilbao, also have a Semana Grande the weeks before and after San Sebastian's respectively. We had not been to Vitoria-Gasteiz yet, in large part because during the winter it is known as “Siberia-Gasteiz”, so we decided the perfect time to visit would be during their Semana Grande.
Vitoria-Gasteiz, which is an hour bus ride away, is the capital of Alava, another Basque province. (Bilbao is the capital of Bizkaia, San Sebastian is the capital of Gipuzkoa.) We enjoyed exploring the city, which was founded in the middle ages, and partaking in the various traditional Basque foods and activities in the main square. We both participated in a shot-put like contest, only with a bota bag filled with water:

Needless to say, our results were middling. We enjoyed the blind wine-tasting more – much more our speed. We also saw Bertsolari, which is the Basque musical verse tradition. Each participant sings improvised rhymed verses in Euskera and the participants alternate between verses. And we laughed as one of the free concerts included a band that covered a few classic rock favorites, including Eric Clapton and ZZ Top.

Vitoria-Gasteiz had charm and history to spare, so perhaps we’ll be back again.
Back in San Sebastian we were able to enjoy Semana Grande a lot more than last year. Because we were not in school, we stayed up much later to catch the post-fireworks concerts and “toros de fuego.” Most of you have heard of the running of the bulls during the Festival of San Fermin in Pamplona, but we’re betting you don’t know about the running of the “fire bulls” in San Sebastian. Each night at 11:30 p.m., a group of "bulls" with firework mechanisms attached run through the streets until the flares go out. This is what the bulls look like, during the day and at night:

Clearly the lawyers in the US would never let this come to pass. But that’s yet another thing we love about living in Spain.
The fireworks were amazing again this year, with last year’s competition champion winning again:

Summer is also rowing season, and during Semana Grande, we witnessed the women’s teams practicing on the river.

All the practice culminates in a grand regatta hosted by San Sebastian in La Concha bay the first two weekends in September, which is also quite festive.
Hasta luego,
Shana & Jeff