Madly Madrid

Guernica, larger than life and just so Pablo Picasso.

I don’t plan to post every work of art I saw by Picasso, just a few favorites like Weeping Woman and Figure by the Sea.

The same for Salvador Dalí, just Figure at the Window and Face of the Great Masturbator.

It was Texas hot in Madrid so I resolved to head for cooler temps cutting my time in Madrid to nothing. I decided to wander about to view the majors but only enter one. The Reina Sofía was the obvious choice for me. Had I been indecisive, one glance at Brushstroke by American pop artist, Roy Lichtenstein, and I would have chosen the same. (The Royal Palace wasn’t even a contender.)

Between the Thyssen-Bornemisza Museum and Museo del Prado, I likely would have gone with the former but plans for tapas in La Latina with pals took priority.

I admired some murals along the way. The play on Matisse’s Dance with cats and fruit by Ever Siempre made me laugh. The stamp also got a giggle as it reminded me of my misadventures with Correos.

As they say, all good things must come to an end. I’ve had an amazing time in Spain and wanted to explore more but the first day of summer brought 100 degree weather so I’m out of here.

Leaving Pueblo Inglés

It has been a beautiful eight days.

The food was far too good.

The grounds were relaxing and enjoyable to explore.

The activities were interesting such as the ritual of La Queimada using homemade Arehucas rum and a Flamenco show.

Of course, what really mattered was the people. They were a delightful and fun group who made the long days feel rewarding and worthwhile.

Becoming Acquainted with La Alberca

Welcome to Plaza Mayor in La Alberca. This charming little village’s appearance is unique due to a bit of French influence. It was named Spain’s first National Historic Monument in 1940.

It also has a quirky custom of blessing and releasing a pig, Antón, into the village every June 13th. Until January 17th, it roams freely in the streets, fed by the local residents. This tradition has been around since the 16th century. If you don’t see Antón live, there is a granite sculpture behind the church. Hopeful couples will rub the statue’s reproductive parts for good luck.

While La Alberca may look postcard perfect, it does have a dark history. The symbol above the doorway is the sign of the Spanish Inquisition. The converted Jews in La Alberca proved their Christianity by fattening a pig to protect themselves. (Perhaps a potential reason behind Antón.)

Ages ago, burial spaces in the floor of the church were granted to parishioners who contributed money. The larger the donation, the closer to the altar. The remains of peasants were placed inside the ossuary found outside the church. Local women took turns ringing a bell every evening and praying for these less fortunate souls suffering in purgatory. This practice still takes place today.

Its customs may be rooted in grim practices but La Alberca is an endearing gem nestled in the province of Salamanca.

Abadía de los Templarios

My initial view of the resort, Abadía de los Templarios, in La Alberca, where I’m volunteering with Pueblo Inglés for the week.

While the village is quite old, the hotel is clearly not.

It is a rather extensive property with trails, pools, and over 40 villas.

The villa I’m staying in has two floors. While the living room and kitchenette are shared, my roommate and I have separate bedrooms and bathrooms. I’m excited to be able to unpack for an entire week. If the food is as good as today, it will be a great (but potentially fattening) week.