Iberia

June 2023
A few days around Madrid, followed by a leisurely tour of Portugal and a cruise up the Douro River—what could be more wonderful! Read more
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  • Day 7

    Elevators at the Corinthia Hotel

    June 21, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 63 °F

    I love the elevators at this hotel. When you come up to the elevator door, you simply place your key card on the reader. Immediately the two public floors and your own floor appear as options. You press the number of the floor you want, walk into the elevator car, and the elevator takes you to your floor. There is a computer that determines which elevator car is closest to you and on the display appear the letters ABC or D. This indicates which elevator car is coming to you next. The system makes it very convenient for you to get to your own floor, to the lobby, or to the public meeting rooms. However, it prevents people from going to the wrong floor, or to some floor other than their own. There is a little icon at the bottom of the display that will bring up a virtual keypad. If you need to go to some room other than your own you can type it in. But ordinarily your key card simply takes you to your floor and brings the closest available elevator car to you quickly. It took a little bit of learning, but I love the system. So easy, even a child can do it—with a couple of days of practice.Read more

  • Day 7

    Bats and Books

    June 21, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 66 °F

    On our way from Lisbon to Porto we stopped at the medieval college town of Coimbra. The students here still go to class in robes, and some have suggested that J. K. Rowling may have used this university as her model for Hogwarts. On this visit, we were able to see the fantastic baroque library. It was built by King Charles III not because he loved books, but because his brother-in-law had just built a similar library in Vienna, and the younger brother did not want to be outdone. It is difficult to check out a book here, though not impossible. Scholars can receive special permission to use volumes from the shelves, albeit with many restrictions. The building is beautiful, and this was the first library in the world to have a card catalog system. The shelves and the cases in which they stand all numbered so that a book could be found readily. One interesting feature of this library is that the heavy teak doors remain closed to preserve the temperature and humidity. A side-effect of this practice is that very little oxygen comes into the room. This is good for the books, but not so much for people. Therefore, the groups that visit this library must be very small, and they must stay long no longer than 15 minutes. Another peculiar feature of this library is that up in the rafters live colonies of bats. Over the centuries librarians have learned not to molest or remove the bats because they eat moths that destroy the books. If I were to brush up my Latin, I fancy that I could live in this room.Read more

  • Day 7

    Arrival in Porto

    June 21, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    We have been in this wonderful city so many times, but it almost feels like home now. We pulled up beside the Viking Osfrid, and immediately were taken to our stateroom. I looked across the river and saw the cathedral we visited during our last trip here. We had come early in the morning and the church was closed, so we wandered on the steep streets leading down to the river. We saw the iron bridge across the Douro river. It greets us again today. For its construction in the late 19th century a contest was held. Gustav Eiffel, designer of the Eiffel Tower, and his student both submitted plans for a bridge. When the student’s design won, the teacher got so angry he vowed never to speak to him again. Dozens of port wine warehouses and wineries line the banks of the river, and offer wonderful wine tastings and ambrosian feasts featuring their sweet delights. When we went wandering on these streets we found tiny alleys and passages that remain untouched since they were built following the earthquake of 1755. I will never forget that day when the early morning silence time stopped for us and we found ourselves wrapped in a time warp. Neither time nor place mattered, and we just immersed ourselves in the beauty of a a precious Portuguese village at dawn. It is these priceless moments, not the grand tourist attractions, that keep us traveling. Porto is our place. It is not so important that we are back in Porto, but that Porto is inside of us in our hearts.Read more

  • Day 8

    Summer Solstice

    June 22, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☁️ 61 °F

    I am sitting alone on our veranda with a hot cup I just brought from the coffee mess. No one else is awake yet. I had forgotten the intoxicating joy that comes from the faint smell of diesel and the laughter of seagulls. Some boat’s engine a hundred yards away is humming softly, and hot coffee burns my tongue. A distant vessel’s horn sounds like a dove softly cooing. A green and yellow commuter train growls as it crawls across the top of the Ponte Luís I. The sun too is just now arriving for the longest day of work he will ever do. This is June 22. The summer solstice. The longest day of the year.

    This is why we cruise. This is why we travel. And when I was a young man back in the swamp, I never dreamed it could be so good.
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  • Day 8

    The Baby Lock

    June 22, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 66 °F

    We have begun our cruise down the Douro River and have just reached her first lock. They call this the baby lock because it raises the boat only about 36 feet. The next one we encounter is the largest lock on the river, and it will raise us almost 120 feet. We are out of the lock now and both sides of the river are covered with lush green vegetation. It reminds me of our voyages down the Catawba river when I was a kid. In my daddy‘s 10 foot boat named “Daddy Rabbit” we would go fishing by banks that looked as though they had not been touched since white men arrived. I feel the same kind of timeless wonder here.Read more

  • Day 8

    Our Visit to Albuquerque

    June 22, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 79 °F

    The seventh Duke of Albuquerque lived in a lovely baroque palace built between the 16th and 19th centuries. The little neighborhood surrounding it is called Mateus, the name he gave to the rose wine many of us drank in our youth. The wine’s little squat bottle was inspired by canteens used by the Portuguese in World War I, and the image of this house appears on the label. The estate still produces wine, though the grapes that go into Mateus are produced a few miles away. The duke’s family still lives in the house, and much of it is open to the public. There is a reception room, a tea room, a smoking room, a dining room, and many more. I found the religion room to be especially interesting. A gloriously beautiful set of embroidered paraments with matching vestments was on display. They took eight years to make, and were used only once: at the Christmas mass of 1759. An elegant set of communion ware was also on display, with many reliquaries containing saints’ bones or teeth. The gardens were elegant and elaborate, maintained in amazing beauty by only four full time gardeners. A stroll among the wondrous roses, hydrangeas and juniper trees completed our visit, and then we headed for a winery.Read more

  • Day 8

    The Birthplace of Port

    June 22, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 84 °F

    The scenery on bus trip up to Sandeman winery was spectacular. We rode switchbacks along roads so narrow that one could not see the edge. All we could see was the valley 2000 feet below us. The vistas of distant towns and mountains stretched for miles. When we finally reached Quinta do Seixo we were led into a state of the art winery. A guide explained to us how the grapes are grown and pressed. Pressing, now mostly done with machinery, was previously done with human feet. Even now occasionally humans crush the grapes by foot. This method has two advantages. First, feet crush the grapes releasing the juice, but feet are too soft to break the grape seeds inside the fruit. If broken, the seeds impart an undesirable bitterness to the wine. Secondly, the heat from human feet jumpstarts the formation of yeast. Production of the most expensive wines still begin with the ancient method. Experts then age the grapes, either in oak barrels, or stainless steel vats to give the wine the precise character the winemaker desires. Descending a long stairway, we arrived at the wine tasting room. There we tasted a white port, and also a red, wines that sell in the United States for as much as $200 per bottle. Some of these terraces were actually made by the Romans, who settled here in the time of Christ. Thousands of rows of vines, extending up a 2,000 foot high mountain, were cut by hand. These plants extend roots deep into the rocky hillside, and many vines are centuries old.

    Generations past had to endure grinding poverty and mortal danger to transport their wine down this wild river to Porto. Their arduous journey on this river before a series of dams tamed it can be seen in this clip.

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    What an honor it was to taste some of the best wines in the world! I will be sure to find a bottle of Sandeman port when we return home.
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  • Day 9

    Castello Rodrigo

    June 23, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 88 °F

    Figueira Castello Rodrigo is a tiny medieval town that time forgot. Touching the Spanish border, its major claim to fame occurred in the twelfth century when the Moors were expelled. The local ruler died in a battle, his closest relative was a cousin, a Spaniard from over the next mountain. The Spaniard took advantage of the situation and set up a tiny little dukedom. The residents, Portuguese to the core, ran him out, took over, and they have run the place ever since. About the same time an order of monks built a tiny church and hostel here to offer shelter and food to pilgrims on their way to Santiago de Compostela. Both the church and the hostel are still here assisting pilgrims on their trek to the shrine. Before the Spanish Inquisition a community of Jews built a synagogue here. During that Crusade to purify the faith, Jews were forced to convert to Catholicism, and their houses were marked with a cross that allowed the inquisitors to invade their home without notice at any time, day or night, to assure that no Jewish practices or religious objects were in the home. One homeowner serious about protecting his family posted the front of his house with a cross, a small statue of the Blessed Virgin, a Hebrew inscription (that I couldn’t quite decipher), and even a prehistoric Celtic symbol. This tiny village seems exactly as it was in ancient times. If anything it is even less “dressed up” than Perouge, a similar town we visited in France. It was a delightful visit, and I do hope you will have the opportunity to visit here. Oh, by the way, for a friend of mine who especially loves to grow figs, the official name of this town is now “The Figgery of Castello Rodrigo.” Of course they use the Portuguese word for “figgery,” (figueira) but that’s exactly what the word means. Fig trees are so abundant here that they have given their name to the town. Come if you can, Bill.Read more

  • Day 10

    On to Salamanca

    June 24, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 82 °F

    We began this morning on the glassy Douro River in the little riverside town of Barca do Alva. The bus ride today took us back into Spain. I have long wanted to visit Salamanca, primarily to see its two major universities. First, though, we went to the cathedral.

    Salamanca cathedral is unique because it actually is two cathedrals zipped together. The old church begun in the fifteenth century was hauntingly beautiful. It was seriously damaged in the great Lisbon earthquake in 1755. Rather than destroying what remained, the town built a new building in and around the old one. If anything it is even more magnificent, more detailed and even more intricate. In decorating the north door in the twentieth century, one sculptor included normal twentieth century items in his theological sculptures. So he has a demon eating an ice cream cone. Similarly, another artist wanted to include a man who was physically the closest person to God up in heaven, spatially, at least. So he includes an astronaut. My “WOW-meter” certainly pegged out.

    The University of Salamanca considers itself the fourth university in the world. Founded in 1218, it was preceded by Bologna, Paris, and Oxford. Those who successfully complete their doctoral studies here win the right to adorn an exterior wall of the administration building with a traditional emblem that incorporates an element representing the student’s own identity. They have done this for nearly eight hundred years, and surrounding the recently painted emblems are red smudges—remains of identical logos going back to the thirteenth century. In the early days of the university the students themselves rented a hall, pooled their resources and hired a lecturer. Thus, they were the administrators and the faculty were their employees. It took over a century for the customs to change so that professional non-students became the school administration. Interesting details adorned the elaborately carved facade of the old university buildings. For example, one sculptor chiseled a frog sitting on a skull. Since frogs in the fifteenth century were symbolic of lust, the artist was reminding rowdy students that lust leads to death.

    The second university here is the Catholic University, originally run by Jesuits teaching only theology, canon law and civil law, the Jesuits were expelled from Spain in the eighteenth century. Now the school continues to offer church-related degrees, but they also offer bachelor’s degrees in such secular fields as journalism, modern languages, education and computer science.

    We had time for a quick visit to the museum of modern art, whose stained glass ceiling grabs the visitor’s attention. Paintings, statues, glass works, toys and even dolls from the 1920’s are on display. Visitors are not allowed to take photos, so you will need to go online to see more details about the Casa de Lis which houses the museum. The displays of clothing, art and even toys from the Roaring Twenties reveal a time after the War-to-End-All-Wars when all of the old moral, social, political and artistic rules had broken down. Cole Porter’s song about the period told the truth for the people between the wars: Anything Goes. The exhibits in this museum are revelatory of the mindset of that generation.
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  • Day 11

    Favaios Bakery and Quinta Avessada

    June 25, 2023 in Portugal ⋅ ⛅ 81 °F

    We got way off the beaten path to visit the little town of Favaios. The town’s only two products are a traditional “four cornered” bread and a special kind of Moscato made nowhere else in the world. Nearing extinction in 1952, the wine growers entered into a cooperative that is now quite successful, though the labor intensive process of wine growing has driven many young people to the cities for less physically demanding work. We had a lovely lunch at an attractive vineyard called Quinta Avessada, and afterwards we returned to the Viking Longship Osfrid.Read more