Thursday, March 19, 2009

Day-trip to Malaga


 












I have taken only two trips out of Granada since I arrived.  One was with my group of 25 students, and the other I took by myself.
Malaga was the first trip.  Picasso's birthplace, an Arabic fortress, and the Mediterranean.  We rode in a charter bus through the Spanish hills down towards the coast, about and hour from Granada.  On the way, the skies were a perfect shade of blue, and the olive and grape vineyards patterned the hillsides.
Our first stop was Picasso's birthplace...basically a restored version of his childhood home.  I didn't know this, but his father was a b
rilliant painter who inspired Picasso's creativity.  It is said that Picasso's father gave up painting the day that he saw his young son perfectly finish one of his father's paintings.  I also didn't know that Picasso only began painting with the Cubist point-of-view later in his life.  Before Cubism (the crazy style!) he was a Realist who painted and drew numerous
 works of art (that nearly look like photos they are so accurate).
Next stop, the Alcazaba de Malaga.  A giant Arabic fortress...and when I say fortress, I mean turrets, battlements, enormous walls, multiple palaces, and huge gardens.  This fortress was AWESOME.  My friends and I ran around and became so preoccupied with our surroundings that we lost our tour-group....3 times.  Then, we lost them a fourth time and realized they had left the fortress without us .  I really could have stayed there and explored for hours, but we had to regroup...so I led my friends through the winding cobblestone streets of the fortress to the bottom (about a 5 minute run to let you know how huge it is).  Once reunited with the group, we visited the enormous cathedral of Malaga.
The catholics had a lot of money when they built this cathedral.  Seriously.  Shrines, mosaics, marble, gold, paintings, columns, two organs, towering ceilings...amazing.
The afternoon was free, and I spent it with two new friends, Mia and Victoria.  We went to a small Italian restaurant and split a pizza,  then walked along the main shopping district of 
Malaga, to the coast.  We didn't actually walk on the beach this day.  Here are some photos from the day:



Me kissing Picasso
Picasso's Birthplace
Outside the Alcazaba
The Cathedral
Me with view from Alcazaba






















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