Monday, February 27, 2012

National Museum of Catalonian Art - Romanesque collection




During the 1920's, Barcelona moved frescoes and statues from small churches in the Pyrenees into the museum, to keep them from being stolen. (often the communities got reproductions back). Amazing collection. I especially love the last pic in here, with its Madonna & child encircled by 4 truly gruesome martyrdoms.

Half-marathon fans

There was a half marathon run on Sunday -- runners and fans from all over the world. Here are some fans we encountered on the way to the Museum of Catalan history.

Steve, of course, mesmerized by the Mus of Catalan History, and took a couple of hours to get through the 19th century part. I'd finished with the 19th century, gone through the 20th, experimenting with reading the interpretive materials in Catalan rather than Spanish (it's not that hard to decipher written Catalan. It looks like Spanish with the final o's dropped, the y's turned to i's, and the j's turn to x's). "With" is amb rather than con.

La Sagrada Familia



(I liked the older facade rather than the newer one.)

Long flight home. The book I was reading -- the emperor's children – I found kind of depressing – no character I could wholeheartedly like. Saw Anywhere but Here w a v. young Natalie Portman. Returning to work, dweebly though it is, a great relief.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Daibutsu (the great Buddha)


This image was cast in 1292; it was housed in a shrine that was washed away in a tidal wave in 1495; since then it has been in the open. Very, very impressive and peaceful to look at.

I kept hearing a song out of Judas Macabbeas in my head (I guess because I'd been playing it during Hanukkah)--

Never bow we down oh never bow we down no never bow we down/
to the rude stock/
or sculptured stone/
but ever worship Israel's God/
ever obedient to his awful nod...

Hase-dera (Kamakura)


The rows of little images are of Jizo (a bodhisattva, who takes care of children, particularly aborted, stillborn, or miscarried children).

Ginkakuju (Temple of the Silver Pavilion)




Philosopher's path (Tetsugaku no michi)



Of course, I'd visualized a very pristine, secluded path. In fact, it goes through a residential area, and there are a lot of shops on the northern end, including one selling Native American tchotchkes from Sedona. I was surprised to see narcissus blooming (it seemed so early). I have no idea what the sign above with the rat & mouse is about.


Nanzen-ji



(picture of the Sanmon -- gate-house-- from the www) -- there was a steep flight of steps I didn't have the courage to climb, but the large group of elderly Japanese tourists trundled up them just fine). I couldn't find any pix of the 16th century screens from the abbot's house, which were v. beautiful (but I got pretty chilled walking around shoeless looking at them.)

Kiyomizudera (name means something like Pure water)




(Picture of the main pavillion from the www -- none of my pix were that clear).

I took a wrong turn and approached Kiyomizudera through a vast cemetary, rather than through the steep cobbled street lined with snack & souvenir shops that most people took. The grounds were full of "families"of weathered stones, each with its bright bib.

Drinking water from the springs is supposed to bring health, longevity, academic success. (I didn't). I did take off my shoes & descend into a (pitch dark) cave where you follow a chain of wooden beads until you come to an ancient stone (lit from above), with the Sanskrit rune for "heart".




Sanjusangendo (Kyoto, next to the Grand Hyatt)



The name starts with the Japanese for 33, alluding to the 33,033 arms (33/ statue, 1,001 statues) ofKannon. Some of the images date from the 13th century.

Yoji-josuiku (incantations using willow stick) was being held the day I visited, along with Toh-shiya, where 2,000 young people (who came of age the previous week) visit, participating in an archery contest.
(photography not permitted inside the sanctuary -- the photo of the images is from the web)


Suitengu (next to hotel)


Suitengumae is the name of the subway station next to the Royal Park Hotel, where I was staying. It means "before Suitengu", where Suitengu is a shrine people visit in hopes of easy childbirth. Touching this dog is supposed to protect both mother & child.

It was rainy & cold when I visited, but bunches of families were there with their children.

I went there thinking how grateful I was that my children were long since born healthy and I'd seen them grow up, and that they were out dealing with the wide, wide world.
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Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Madison & Northfield - Travelling to Aaron's Graduation

6/10/2010: V. hot week in Wilmington/Swarthmore. Kept adding to an email entitled “Commencement chaos”—with planes, lodging, etc for Beth, Mom, me, Steve Leon.

Tues stayed till maybe 8:30 there was the regular Tues phone call w/ Japan. Got home maybe 9, ate, packed, & wasn’t asleep till almost midnight so bleary.

6/8 -- S drove me to airport, flights all in order, arrived Madison a bit after 1 PM.

Got car (GPS not available, also, they wouldn’t accept S as a driver), couldn’t figure out how to open trunk till L showed me later, scurried over to campus to meet L for lunch at Indian buffet – he had mtg @ 2:30. Bought maps of Madison, WI, and MN, checked into hotel (Sheraton – free wifi but slow), spent an hour w/ help desk figuring out why the .bat file to map my drives wasn’t running.

Hurried to get Mom – flustered to be driving back & forth across a strange town where I didn’t know the roads (altho I should; it’s my 3rd trip there). Mom was patiently waiting outside in the heat, her usual composed self.

Mom & I went to the hotel – by then almost 6. We went off & met Leon, who directed us around the campus a bit, and then went w/ us to a fancy restaurant near the Capitol. No sooner had we got in than the thunderstorms ahead of much cooler weather broke – it poured & poured, while we watched happily from inside. L talked abt his clueless roommate – e.g. that dishes won’t dry in the dishrack unless they’re concave-down. L hopes to get his prelim done in the course of the summer.

I had a glass of Prosecco, but nevertheless got L back safely to Chamberlin (where he had work to do) and us back to the hotel, and slept v. comfortably.

Next day (6/9), much cooler. Got up @ 6, walked (bike path by road, Madison is such a nice town) dropped Mom off at Chamberlin, where L gave her a tour of his labs, then she & I went to Whole Foods, bought way more food than two older ladies could possibly eat, and set out for Northfield.

The Madison map had print way too small for Mom to read, but it went better w/ the WI & MN maps (which had bought on prior trips but of course had forgotten to bring, hence the new copies). Mom, of course, not a navigator in the Maurer tradition.

We did the drive in maybe 5 hrs – somewhat chilly but otherwise delicious picnic lunch at the rest stop w/ all the yummy, nutritious food we’d bought @ whole foods. For once I didn’t panic on US 52 (due to the directions of a nice info desk lady in La Crosse), and we made our way to Faribault w/o incident (except for discussions of when/whether I’d get gas). Phoned S to stop in the National desk & see if he could get added as a driver on the rental car. When I did stop for gas in Faribault, couldn’t figure out how to open the gas tank; no lever or button. However, a nice young woman at the cash register showe me you could just push in the little door, and voila, it opens.

Hutchinson house is purplish & pin, & the windows on its little turret are boarded up, so it looks a tad threadbar as you approach, but otherwise v. nice.

FLASH (6/10): A has a girlfriend! I never knew. Her name is Edie (last name not disclosed) & she’s in media studies – v. slight, long brown hair & seems v nice. She joined us for lunch & will join us for dinner.

Continuing w/ 6/9, we had dinner @ Fermentations, which was occupied mostly by families of graduating Carls. I was SO glad to see A & S, and even tho S hadn’t succeeded in getting himself put on the rental car, he said He’d drive us home, so I could drink. Had salad & duck confit & 2 flights (sets of 3 small tasting glasses) of red wine.

A more than usually communicative. Abt his clueless roommate Austin, who couldn’t figure out how to use the toaster oven. Abt how nice the landlord was & how he (the landlord) liked to fix things; wked as a carpenter. Abt his phone interview w/ Acumen & how he thought the work would be interesting. Abot how his lease is ending early, so his landlord can do fixes, and he doesn’t know where he’s going (SF or Madison) or where he’ll stay until he does go. That graduating from college marks the end of being able to be irresponsible.

The waitress was 8.5 months preg.

In Northfield before Aaron's Graduation



6/10: we came back to Nfield the next day, hung out in Sayles “great space”. Cold grey day, but not rainy except for mist & sprinkles. Much back & forth because the dinner resv A had made (rest called Crave) wasn’t in the Mall of America, but in a more upscale mall nearby, but he hadn’t told me, so Beth & Leon, who were joining us there, didn’t know.

Once A got out of commencement practice, he came over to get us. Meanwhile, S had encountered two Carl parents who had been his students at Swat & were now litigators. They had twin sons, once a Swattie & the other a Carl (we’d met the Swattie at a dinner for J students earlier in the year) and one a carl.

On the way to lunch was when A disclosed Edee’s existence – we met her for lunch. She lives on a horse farm to the west of Minneapolis. Her father’s family has been Carls for generations. Her Mom’s a CIO for a childrens’hosp in Minneapolis. She breeds & trains horses in the summers. A gang of her friends helps her Mom do the work on the farm when she’s away @ school. Invited her to dinner @ Crave. V. nice, v. pretty & well spoken.

(6/10/11 cont’d) Mom, Edee & I started off on tour of campus guided by A, but hadn’t gone far when Ryan’s family, grilling bratwurst, hailed him to come help consume, so we settled there for a while. We toddled onward to the patio where the math/stat reception would be – Mom got to sit down.

S talked a good deal to math faculty, of course. It emerged that none knew A hadn’t gotten into math grad school anywhere.

We went to on to the history reception – Mom sat at a picnic table & read -- & talked to the prof who’d taught A’s freshman seminar – Black slaves, white masters – abt how he saw his role to get freshmen on the right track. Talked to the head of dept who’d had A’s comps course – I had to own I hadn’t read A’s comps paper, even tho he’d sent it to me.

Collected Mom – it was v. chilly day-- & took her back to B&B so she could lie down.

Read Little Bee, which Mom lent me – pretty harrowing.

Drove Mom back to Nfield, we all crammed into A’s car (so I could drink wine & not drive home – S not being a legal driver on our rental car) & hurried off to Crave, where L, Beth, Sofia, and Alex had arrived earlier. We ate vast amts of vg sushi & Alex took me by the hand to a nearby toy store, where I bought him a leggos set for 7-12 yr olds. Sofia v. animated & happy.

A alternately teased Edee abt MN & discussed w/ S where he could get control of his Vanguard accts. Alex consumed some noodles, & was tired, ditto Beth (who’d been called to the hosp till the wee hours of the AM), so she set off w/ him, leaving Leon to bring back Sofia, once she’d had dessert.