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That tortilla looks yummy. I am especially drawn to the colorful tablecloth with its display of the cheese/jamon. They look like cute flowers and sometimes presentation is everything.Photos: the river (taken from the Roman bridge, a nice tortilla, the Botanical Gardens (×2), the Urban Gardens, me pointing the way to the albergue).
I did indeed. She drew it for my personal sello, and I adopted it for my social media avatar. She drew it after my 2016 Camino, from which I returned with a beard (which I promptly shaved off). I think she was trying to ensure I never came back with a beard again. If do, she was successful. If I grow a beard on Camino, people won't recognize me from the stamp.That tortilla looks yummy. I am especially drawn to the colorful tablecloth with its display of the cheese/jamon. They look like cute flowers and sometimes presentation is everything.
David, I notice you look just like your avatar. Did you once say your wife had drawn it.
Well, you haven't seemed to age a day since that drawing from eight years ago.I did indeed. She drew it for my personal sello, and I adopted it for my social media avatar. She drew it after my 2016 Camino, from which I returned with a beard (which I promptly shaved off). I think she was trying to ensure I never came back with a beard again. If do, she was successful. If I grow a beard on Camino, people won't recognize me from the stamp.
Yes! On my list for my next visit!!I love that street art David, thanks for sharing. Feel free to post more!
It was one of the things that I loved about Berlin when I first visited 25 or so years ago, the street art. Some pieces are three or four stories high, just beautiful
Here's a link to a shared Google album of Salamanca Street Art: https://photos.app.goo.gl/ZK3u11z2itMT7gZ2A. It took a while because one of the photos wouldn't back up and had to be deleted before I could share the album.I love that street art David, thanks for sharing. Feel free to post more!
It was one of the things that I loved about Berlin when I first visited 25 or so years ago, the street art. Some pieces are three or four stories high, just beautiful
Works fine on safari! Much appreciated!!Here's a link to a shared Google album of Salamanca Street Art: https://photos.app.goo.gl/ZK3u11z2itMT7gZ2A. It took a while because one of the photos wouldn't back up and had to be deleted before I could share the album.
Edited to add: and it doesn't seem to work when I click it here, but if I copy the link and paste it in Chrome, it works fine.
So interesting — it looks to me like very little of this has a political message. My only comparison is Oaxaca, Mexico. There’s a lot of similar street art, but I would say that at least 75% of it expresses a political opinion. I wonder if I’m right and if so, why that would be the case in Salamanca.Here's a link to a shared Google album of Salamanca Street Art: https://photos.app.goo.gl/ZK3u11z2itMT7gZ2A. It took a while because one of the photos wouldn't back up and had to be deleted before I could share the album.
Edited to add: and it doesn't seem to work when I click it here, but if I copy the link and paste it in Chrome, it works fine.
There is a laminated map of Salamanca at the desk in this albergue and I noticed yesterday that this area is labeled "Gallería Urbana" on the map. Perhaps in Mexico, it is done by activists as a form of protest, while in Salamanca it was invited of a broader range of artists.So interesting — it looks to me like very little of this has a political message. My only comparison is Oaxaca, Mexico. There’s a lot of similar street art, but I would say that at least 75% of it expresses a political opinion. I wonder if I’m right and if so, why that would be the case in Salamanca.
I hesitate to get too far into this in case I veer into the political, but perhaps in Mexico, where it can be very very dangerous to make a political statement overtly, street art is the way people can comment on what's going on.So interesting — it looks to me like very little of this has a political message. My only comparison is Oaxaca, Mexico. There’s a lot of similar street art, but I would say that at least 75% of it expresses a political opinion. I wonder if I’m right and if so, why that would be the case in Salamanca.
Such a bummer on the hat disappearing. Was it the exact one in your avatar? If so, you had it a long time. I hope you can replace it with a similar one or forum members will no longer recognize you out on the trail.Good luck on the hat...it's always a drag to lose something like that!
Best of luckSaturday 19 October 2024
It's about 5 pm and so far we have three pilgrims today: from Spain, France, and Montenegro. It's been a quiet day, so this will be a shorter report.
Yesterday, folks were mostly back by 10 pm ... ish. The Chinese peregrina who had been the first to arrive just before 3:00 was actually the last to return, about ten minutes late. I was still up, in the midst of a long and deep conversation with the British pilgrim. He was traveling without a phone and without much Spanish, which brings with it some challenges. He wasn't sure if he wanted to press on tomorrow (Saturday) or take a rest day and eventually asked if I could help him call a place in Salamanca and reserve for tomorrow. Since we have been so far from being full, I told him it was okay for him to take his rest day here. He was very grateful. (Of course, as so often happens on the Camino, a night's rest proves very restorative, and in the morning he didn't think he'd need a rest day and preferred to keep his walking rhythm.)
When I went to bed last night, the British pilgrim was still up and asked if it was okay if he sat quietly at the table for a few minutes more before going to bed. I said "Okay, just make sure to turn out these lights before you head to bed." Of course, when I got up at 2:30 am to use the rest rooms, I noticed he had forgotten to turn out the lights. But I noticed that I also had forgotten to lay out the breakfast. So I did.
I was woken up again at 6:00 by my alarm and finished with the breakfast, putting the coffee on and laying out the refrigerated items. The Chinese pilgrim was the first up and out, leaving with a hug at about 7:30. The other two took a but longer, finally departing at about 8:30. Then the day was my own.
But I had cleaning to do (no cleaner on the weekend) and rest to catch up on so there was no sightseeing this morning, just chores. After chores, I took a bit of a rest, interrupted a couple of times by pilgrims ringing the doorbell to ask if they could leave their bags here while visiting the town (something I hadn't experienced other days, probably because I hadn't been here to hear it).
I couldn't leave you without anything, though, so I did stop in one place on the way to comida. Salamanca being a university town, I stopped by a classroom, specifically the reputed site of Salamanca's School of Necromancy, allegedly taught by the Devil himself. Just around the corner from the albergue is the Cave of Salamanca, the crypt of the former Church of San Cebrian (demolished in the 14th century). Legend has it that Satan would teach classes of seven students for seven years, after which he would take one of the students to serve him for life. One of the students taken was Enrique of Aragon (1384-1434), the Marquis of Villena, who managed to escape, losing his shadow in the process. The cave has appeared in tales written by Cervantes, Calderón de la Barca, Walter Scott, and many others.
After lunch, I did a bit of shopping restocking some breakfast items before heading back to the albergue. One of the many complaints from the Spanish pilgrim yesterday morning (the one who could not conceive of a 10pm curfew in civilized society) was that Cola Cao had not been put out with the coffee and teas in the morning. How could it possibly not be there? Actually, I think Cola Cao is a decent option to include, so I picked some up while I was restocking the magdalenas and croissants.
Then I opened us up for business, 15 minutes early after another little rest and checked in our three pilgrims. After which I just sat around. Which brings us to now.
Edited to add: we got a fourth peregrina from Argentina arriving at about 6:00 pm.
Photos. I don't have much, just a couple of photos of the "cave" (crypt), so I will add in a few I took last night from the garden.
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Budget arrangements vary enormously between albergues, and many hospitaleros, subsidise or even provide it e.g. the Wilhaus´s. At Villadangos we counted and accounted for the donativo money and had to use it to buy breakfast supplies and cleaning materials. We gave everyone hard boiled eggs, cream cheese and yoghurt in addition to the usual bread, madelenas and always, always Cola Cao. Hot chocolate when pilgrims arrived went down well too.We didn't get the budget. I am financing this myself with a head start from the previous hospitalero who was doing the same thing and left some supplies. I just added the Cola Cao and topped up what she left.
Good point, and one we always stress in our training program. Breakfast shouldn´t be a problem in a big city like Salamanca (especially as you´d be hard put to find anywhere for breakfast at 6 in the morning), but in a small village it could cause problems. Normally, following what your predecessor did means it is OK but it would be best to check with the local liaison or albergue owner (e.g. parish priest or ayuntamiento) before you introduce anything new. Generally speaking, providing evening meal where this is not established practice is a big no no.Important to know whether you are supposed to be providing breakfast or other meals per your municipal agreement. You don't want to be considered a "competition" with the community.
They could shut you down.
It was actually a very similar one (also a Tilley hat) that I had been gifted for doing a "Camino 101" talk at a local sporting goods store. Easy come easy go, I guess. The acquisition cost was low, but the replacement cost won't be. I wonder how easy it will be to find a hat that matches my avatar here.Such a bummer on the hat disappearing. Was it the exact one in your avatar? If so, you had it a long time. I hope you can replace it with a similar one or forum members will no longer recognize you out on the trail.
I don't think it will be a big issue here. Salamanca is a reasonably sized university town, with lots of options. I dont think the small breakfast I provide to a half dozen or less pilgrims each day (not all of whom consume it) is making a noticeable dent in anyone's business.Important to know whether you are supposed to be providing breakfast or other meals per your municipal agreement. You don't want to be considered a "competition" with the community.
They could shut you down.
Ok I just know at another albergue the hospitaleros started doing breakfast and after several teams continued, they found out they were not supposed to be doing it and were asked to stop.I don't think it will be a big issue here. Salamanca is a reasonably sized university town, with lots of options. I dont think the small breakfast I provide to a half dozen or less pilgrims each day (not all of whom consume it) is making a noticeable dent in anyone's business.
That´s why you always need to check with the local contact person. Unfortunately, some hospis make up their own rules so just because your predecessor did it, it is not necessarily OK. It´s a very sensitive issue because not only are restaurants and bars struggling to stay in business, they are often having to subsidise the albergue through local taxes. So it´s not surprising if they get very upset if they discover an albergue is providing meals ´for free´.Ok I just know at another albergue the hospitaleros started doing breakfast and after several teams continued, they found out they were not supposed to be doing it and were asked to stop.
If that happens here, I will apologize, blame it all on the previous hospitaleraOk I just know at another albergue the hospitaleros started doing breakfast and after several teams continued, they found out they were not supposed to be doing it and were asked to stop.
In a small village for sure! With the number of tourists coming through Salamanca (about which there are starting to be local concerns) and the size of the local population, compared to the handful of pilgrims we receive, I really don't believe any of the many local businesses will see any measurable differences with our breakfasts.That´s why you always need to check with the local contact person. Unfortunately, some hospis make up their own rules so just because your predecessor did it, it is not necessarily OK. It´s a very sensitive issue because not only are restaurants and bars struggling to stay in business, they are often having to subsidise the albergue through local taxes. So it´s not surprising if they get very upset if they discover an albergue is providing meals ´for free´.
We both have good taste.Great hat!!
2 years ago,, I did 2 weeks at the Don Quijote Spanish Language school in Salamanca,, and I was very happy with them!!Hola @David, real bummer to loose your Tilley style hat. I have a Tilley - acquired it about 10 years ago. It is now looking its age but I still love it. Great to read your story. One question, apart from the university are there any other "short term" Spanish language schools. My plan is to start the VDLP / Sanabraes in May 2025 and thought I might do a 7-10 day Spanish emergent class. Not expecting to become anyway fluent - just want to improve somewhat. Cheers for now.
I would relax about it, David. As you say, Salamanca is a big place, not a village on the Meseta and the local people responsible for the albergue seem to know about it.But as I said above, I am more than willing to stop if requested and pass the message on to my successor that they are verboten.
I'm pretty sure there are several others. Salamanca is said to be a centre for foreigners learning Spanish. But I haven't looked into them.Hola @David, real bummer to loose your Tilley style hat. I have a Tilley - acquired it about 10 years ago. It is now looking its age but I still love it. Great to read your story. One question, apart from the university are there any other "short term" Spanish language schools. My plan is to start the VDLP / Sanabraes in May 2025 and thought I might do a 7-10 day Spanish emergent class. Not expecting to become anyway fluent - just want to improve somewhat. Cheers for now.
I too had Hospitalera training in CA (BC- Victoria). After dealing with injury from last Fall Camino Portuguese, and recovering, I am now looking for a posting, maybe for next year.My French is not nearly as good as it was before starting to learn Spanish. Now, whenever I seek a word or expression in French my Spanish (un)fortunately appears and says "Oh, you seem to be looking for a foreign language. Here I am!".
Hope you manage to visit. Buñuel filmed his surrealist "documentary" "Las Hurdes: Tierra Sin Pan" around there. It belonged to your new mates the Dukes of Alba.They had been intending to take me to the village of La Aberca tomorrow
Phil did a volunteer gig at a language program in a resort near La Aberca a couple of years ago. Lovely, but touristy.Saturday 26 October 2024
It is about 6:30 pm and today, so far, has been even quieter than yesterday. We had two more pilgrims arrive yesterday, at about 9 pm, a Romanian couple who have walked the Camino Mozarabe from Almería and walked over 50 km yesterday to get here. With the one pilgrim who asked for an extra day, so far we are just 4 pilgrims tonight (one of whom seemed to say, if I understood him correctly, he would be leaving in the middle of the night to catch a train to Madrid, returning in the spring to complete his Camino. None have so far requested an extra day.
It took a bit longer than usual this morning to get the pilgrims out and on their way. The last finally left at about 8:45. This morning it was cold and wet but that did not deter me from setting off to see two other places I had not yet seen: a convent and a ducal palace.
The Convent Museum of Santa Clara, was founded as a convent of the Poor Clares in 1238, but was completely remodeled at the end of the 15th century and the beginning of the 16th. It was a Poor Clare convent until 2019, when the last of the nuns left, and has been operating as a museum since then. What chiefly drew me to the building was reports of medieval paintings. These are primarily in evidence on the walls of the lower choir and on the mudejar roof, which is hidden above the church ceiling, but to which access is provided. I haven't included photos of all of the roof paintings. They feature a lot of heraldry, which according to the audioguide tells the story of 13th century dynastic conflicts. For this part, I just include a fun detail. I'm also including below a photo if the convent church, when you see it, you will see why there was a bit of cognitive dissonance in seeing it amongst the Poor Clares.
From Santa Clara, I made my way to the Palacio de Monterrey, one of the homes of the Duke of Alba, apparently still sometimes in use by the family. For a relatively hefty fee, you can tour the palace, but once again interior photos are strictly forbidden. I've seen several royal palaces in my time. It was interesting to see a ducal one. It was built in the 16th century by leading architects of the time, but has been remodeled to meet the needs of subsequent centuries. You can really see the stamp of the family on the palace. In addition, you can see some of the servant quarters (not ones actively in use, of course), as well as the laundry room (which doesn't yet have an electric washer and dryer - perhaps they now send out any laundry), the cold storage room (which does have a refrigerator) and the kitchen.
On the way from the convent to the palace, I passed through the Plaza Mayor where there was some sort of big police ceremony going on. I was given to understand that it was the 25th anniversary of some date of significance for the local police.
After the palace was the usual shopping and lunch before heading back to the albergue. I am slowly but surely making my way through the different first and second course options of my subsidized menu del dia.
In the albergue, it has been very quiet, as I indicated in the beginning. I did get a WhatsApp from my local friends that I met on the Salvador. They had been intending to take me to the village of La Aberca tomorrow but latest reports are that it is covered in snow! They are going to a concert tonight at 9. Perhaps we will get together afterwards. If so, I expect tomorrow will be a restful say.
Photos:
Convent of Santa Clara (×4), Police event in the Plaza Mayor, Palacio de Monterrey
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This is apparently what the village looks like today:Hope you manage to visit. Buñuel filmed his surrealist "documentary" "Las Hurdes: Tierra Sin Pan" around there. It belonged to your new mates the Dukes of Alba.
If you're running out of things to see in Salamanca itself, Miguel de Unamuno's house is very interesting, with the 6000 volume library that he left to the university (of which he was twice rector), paintings and other stuff. Usually good temporary displays (when I last visited, on his exile under Primo de la Rivera's dictatorship) as well as the permanent collection.
And don't miss Almodovar's "While At War". Moody Salamanca.Hope you manage to visit. Buñuel filmed his surrealist "documentary" "Las Hurdes: Tierra Sin Pan" around there. It belonged to your new mates the Dukes of Alba.
If you're running out of things to see in Salamanca itself, Miguel de Unamuno's house is very interesting, with the 6000 volume library that he left to the university (of which he was twice rector), paintings and other stuff. Usually good temporary displays (when I last visited, on his exile under Primo de la Rivera's dictatorship) as well as the permanent collection.
I'm definitely planning to share those experiences, in the appropriate sub-forums (Torres and Geira). Look for them starting November 2.Hola David,
Thanks for your interesting and funny postings. As I understand it you will do the Camino Torres after your time as hospitalero (?) Im planning to do it in April next year (starting in Almeria in February). Are you planning to share your experiencies from Torres here as well? Not much information about Torres so would be very appreciated.
Best regards
Peter
Oh! This is so funny and frustrating. There was a time when I was effectively bilingual — with Quebecois step-family from early childhood — now I am a little less proficient just from lack of use… but I find that a hazard of some of the more ‘popular’ routes out of France can be that I end up in the company of French people — then I fall into the ease of being able to chat away… and then we run into company with Spanish speaking walkers, or I get into a village… need to communicate in Spanish… and my vocabulary becomes something like polyglot whack-a-mole. As you say, a word from one of the foreign languages just pops up and says “Pick me!” — but it’s often that I’ve spoken a bit of French to the Spanish person, and some Spanish to the French person, and then I’m just a discombobulated mess in the middle!My French is not nearly as good as it was before starting to learn Spanish. Now, whenever I seek a word or expression in French my Spanish (un)fortunately appears and says "Oh, you seem to be looking for a foreign language. Here I am!".
Thanks for the info. Google Maps, unfortunately. Doesn't tell me where the college was located, but it does point me to a Royal Scots College.Hi David, thank you for your interesting posts, I enjoy reading them.
There was an Irish College in Salamanca
An interesting book was also written in 2019, "The Salamanca Diaries, Father McCabe and the Spanish Civil War"
Preview: https://books.google.ie/books?id=Q4...ir=0&gboemv=1&redir_esc=y#v=onepage&q&f=false
Just another snippet of information for you! I relaxed in Salamanca for 4 days after walking the Norte in 2019. Take care..
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Following a bit of digging I found this reference. It refers to the location of the Irish College following the Peninsular Wars... I think it is this building https://www.tripadvisor.ie/Hotel_Re...a_Province_of_Salamanca_Castile_and_Leon.htmlThanks for the info. Google Maps, unfortunately. Doesn't tell me where the college was located, but it does point me to a Royal Scots College.
David, I notice you look just like your avatar. Did you once say your wife had drawn it.
I was going to comment on that as well. It reminded me of the true story from the ACW lore that went roughly like this:I did indeed. She drew it for my personal sello, and I adopted it for my social media avatar. She drew it after my 2016 Camino, from which I returned with a beard (which I promptly shaved off). I think she was trying to ensure I never came back with a beard again. If do, she was successful. If I grow a beard on Camino, people won't recognize me from the stamp.
Done already. It is right by the Cueva de Salamanca (aka "School of Necromancy"). I wonder why they put it there. I hope he wasn't a student!Hi David
Really enjoying your posts as have passed through Salamanca on several Caminos. Plus we get to hear about Albergue life from "the other side"!
As per my earlier post, as you are about to embark on Camino Torres, you should track this location down
I’m pretty sure he was a catedrático in Mathematics during the 18th century. Kind of a creepy look, don’t you think?Done already. It is right by the Cueva de Salamanca (aka "School of Necromancy"). I wonder why they put it there. I hope he wasn't a student!
But maybe he was studying Necromancy on the side? Why else put him there?I’m pretty sure he was a catedrático in Mathematics during the 18th century. Kind of a creepy look, don’t you think?
I was curious and did a bit more sleuthing. I now understand why the email for the Camino Torres uses “el gran piscator” as its name. It’s Torres’ psuedonym for his body of work dealing with the occult. See wikipedia. He was quite the Renaissance man — described as a writer, poet, playwright, doctor, mathematician, priest and chaired professor at Univ. of Salamanca.But maybe he was studying Necromancy on the side? Why else put him there?
If it is any consolation, it doesn't get easier to turn people away.Tuesday 29 October 2024
It's about 5:00 and so far we have 4 pilgrims staying here, 2 Italians who are staying over from yesterday and 2 new Spanish pilgrims, a couple of men and little older than me. The Italians are obviously hurting and went to see a doctor yesterday who advised several days rest. They asked me if they could stay an extra day while they sorted out lodgings for the rest of their recuperative time in Salamanca and I said yes. Tomorrow they are off to a pension. The two Spanish men said I shouldn't expect any more pilgrims today except perhaps some bicigrinos later. Everyone else in their cohort has taken private rooms here in Salamanca.
Yesterday I made the first decision about which I am really having second thoughts. It was after 9pm and a guy walked in. He said he had been told he might find a place to sleep here and showed me something that had obviously been translated into Spanish for him that seemed to say that he was on a pilgrimage from Strasbourg to Portugal and hoping for kindness. He wasn't walking or cycling but using an electric scooter. Needless to say, he didn't have a credencial.
We weren't full and my eye had been caught by the pilgrimage word in what he presented. I try and, within reason, go by the golden rule (Do not do unto others what you would not have them do unto you) as hospitalero, so I didn't turn him out but said he could stay. But it wasn't long before I was having second thoughts. Not because of anything he did or didn't do. He behaved perfectly fine. But because it really isn't my albergue. I am administering it for others and trying to keep more or less to their rules. They've built and operate this albergue for Santiago pilgrims, or pilgrims on Camino routes (even if they are going south, away from Santiago). I feel I stepped a little too far from the rules with this judgement call. But once I had said it was okay, I wasn't going to take it back.
Oh well, that was yesterday. He has moved on physically. I should move on mentally.
I headed out this morning to do the shopping. The sky looked pretty grey, so I checked the weather forecast. 2% chance of rain. I don't need a rain jacket or umbrella. Guess what, a few blocks away and it started raining. I went back to the albergue, waited half an hour for it to pass, and then headed out again with an umbrella. On the way to the supermarket, I stopped in again at the beautiful Palacio de la Salina. After shopping, I went again to the Art Nouveau/Art Deco Museum at Casa Lis. I misremembered Tuesday as the free day when it is Thursday, but just as well because I have other plans for Thursday morning (a visit to the laundromat). This time, I surreptitiously broke the rules and took a few photos.
Back at the albergue, as the numbers suggest, it has been super quiet.
Photos: door (a door or two down from us); satirical figures at Casa Lis; Salamanca streets
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That's a great website. I didn't know it, but I've been looking for something like that all my life!He had found it on a website streetartcities.com.
I'm delighted you got to visit the Irish College of Salamanca. I took a screen grab from one of your photos. The text made me smile!30 October 2024
We have 8 pilgrims so far today (it is about 4:30). None have stayed over from yesterday.
The super quiet evening yesterday was punctuated by two events. I had a visit from Jose Pepe, a local who has worked elsewhere as a hospitalero and helped to paint the markings for the Camino Torres. He just wanted to chat. We also had a visit form a postal worker delivering more credencials. We had pretty much run out of the regular credencials and just had some locally made ones that were specific to the Via de la Plata (and Sanabres) from Salamanca. With the quiet evening it was a bit tough to stay awake, and as all our pilgrims were back, I locked up 15 minutes early. I figured there wasn't much chance of a new pilgrim arriving so late and, if they did, they could ring the bell and I would let them in.
This morning, everyone was out by 8. But they weren't the only ones early. The cleaner was much earlier than usual and i also had a surprise visit from Ken, who was just here to chat.
After our bit of conversation, today's itinerary was the Colegio Arzobispo Fonseca (also known as the Irish College, because that college was also housed there) and the house/museum of Miguel de Unamuno, a famous Spanish writer and liberal. He was also twice rector of the University of Salamanca (with a gap during the dictatorship of Primo de Rivera). The museum is in the rectory of the University. According to the tour guide, Unamuno was the only rector to have actually resided there (during his first stint as rector), all the other rectors being either locals with another place to live or too old to handle all the stairs. It was an interesting view into the period.
The tour ended about noon, and I sat in the garden by the albergue for a while before heading to lunch. I was joined at lunch by Ken and then Victor. Victor invited me to join him tomorrow at 10:30am at the Plaza Mayor for some fiesta festivities. That really throws off my plans to visit the laundromat tomorrow morning, but it is an opportunity not to be missed. If my replacement arrives tomorrow, perhaps I will be able to do some laundry in the evening at the laundromat. If not, perhaps on Friday if it is open on the holiday (All Saints Day) and if my local friends don't have plans for me.
Photos: Colegio Arzobispo Fonseca (×3), Casa Museo Miguel de Unamuno (×3)
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He was in exile for those years and is reported to have started his first lecture upon his return with “como decíamos ayer….”He was also twice rector of the University of Salamanca (with a gap during the dictatorship of Primo de Rivera).
Sadly, a quote once widely attributed to him:He was in exile for those years and is reported to have started his first lecture upon his return with “como decíamos ayer….”
Your reply led me to think of stitches. As in, fabrications, constructions. That is a way of looking, no? at who and what we are... the jumper (sweater, to other cultures) I wear is made up of stitches (incidentally, Aran jumper stitches were particular to families. When a sailor/fisherman was washed ashore, his jumper told who he was, who he belonged to, because the stitch was peculiar to his family).I'm delighted you got to visit the Irish College of Salamanca. I took a screen grab from one of your photos. The text made me smile!View attachment 179964
Good All Saints' Day, all of you in Iberia, tomorrow. I see it is a holiday in Spain as it is here in Portugal.Our interconnectedness is too long back, but are we not all Jock Tamson's bairns? https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jock_Tamson's_bairns
The quote in Spanish is much more powerful, partly because of the wordplay: "Venceréis, pero no convenceréis."You will win because you have an abundance of brute force, but you will not convince.
As we approached the cathedral, Victor entrusted me to the care of the other drummer/assistant with Angel, and I was given a basket with a lid, as well as the cardboard box with the dove. Angel was wired with a microphone. We entered thr part of the cathedral where you can climb the tower. I had to transfer the dove, at this point, from its cardboard box, which had been taped shut, to the basket that I would have to hold shut.The Mariquelo was originally a member of a family, the Mariquelos, who had to climb the tower of the New Cathedral of Salamanca every year , in gratitude to God because the Lisbon earthquake of 1755 had barely damaged the building and caused no fatalities.
This tradition has been maintained uninterruptedly from 1755 until today, except for 8 years between 1977 and 1984.
Today, the tradition is continued by Angel Rufino (currently Mariquelo), who goes up to the cathedral on All Saints' Eve and, once at the top, looks out onto the balcony to give a message to all the charros.
How on earth are you going to come down to earth after the absolutely first class hospitalero experience, adopted by the community? I think you will manage. Your hat affords a gravitas that will allow you to walk away, and on your own camino. It has been delightful to follow your reports. Thank you.31 October 2025
What a day! But first, the usual. Very quiet here today (although it is only 4 o'clock), just two peregrinas from Taiwan and my replacement, Valentín.
I got up at my usual 6:00 and, wonder of all wonders, all 8 pilgrims were gone by 7:45. So I decided to do some laundry after all so that I could set off on my Camino with clean clothes and Valentín can sleep in clean sheets. I did my laundry and had time to get to Plaza Mayor to meet Victor. Victor was traditionally dressed in a nice embroidered cape and carrying a drum and a sort of recorder with three holes that can be played with one hand while drumming. There were others with similar instruments and women in traditional, finely embroidered dresses. Victor also had a cardboard box with a dove inside, that he gave to me to carry.
After we had gathered enough, we set out from the Plaza Mayor, playing as we walked, to a nearby square, where music was played and traditional dances were danced. Other small musical groups joined us, and we marched back into the Plaza Mayor. Eventually, we were joined by Angel Rufino, "el Mariquelo", who was introduced as someone important. With him was another drummer and an accordionist. After a bit, Angel led the procession from Plaza Mayor to the Cathedral.
I didn't know who "el Mariquelo" was, and didn't find out until later, but I will share the information with you now as some context. From the Spanish Wikipedia:
As we approached the cathedral, Victor entrusted me to the care of the other drummer/assistant with Angel, and I was given a basket with a lid, as well as the cardboard box with the dove. Angel was wired with a microphone. We entered thr part of the cathedral where you can climb the tower. I had to transfer the dove, at this point, from its cardboard box, which had been taped shut, to the basket that I would have to hold shut.
You may recall that I didn't do the climb on the day I visited the cathedral because I decided it would be too stressful. Now I was going to do it carrying a basket with a live dove that I would have to hold shut. We climbed the usual tourist route accompanied by several photographers and videographers, making several stops for photos and do that the Mariquelo could address the crowd. Then we went beyond where the tourists go. At this point, the photographers and videographers were left behind. It was the Mariquelo, his assistant, the accordionist, two local police officers, someone from the cathedral who was unlocking the doors so that we could proceed, and me with the dove.
You could tell that this wasn't where most tourists can climb. For one thing, there was no light. The assistant nicely shone his mobile phone flashlight down so I could see where I was stepping. For another, there were birds nests on the stairs. Eventually, we made it to the very top where the bell is. There was only room for 4 of us. The Mariquelo made his speech. I handed him the basket with the dove, which he released, he played some music and sang, accompanied also by the accordionist, photos were taken on people's phones, and then we headed down again.
I rejoined Victor and his friends and we went to enjoy some wine and tapas in a couple of bars, as well as more traditional music and dancing, before they headed to a restaurant to eat and I headed to the albergue to open up. That was my day so far.
Photos: me with the ladies, music and dancing in the plaza, miking the Mariquelo, me with dove in basket, the crowds below, heading into the darkness of the unlit stairwell, releasing the dove, looking over the nave on the way down
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