Córdoba
Well, I've had about a week to decompress from my massive
week long journey, and I'm ready to post a blog about it. It was a lot to take
in, and I did a lot. So for you, the
readers, I'm going to do my best to compress the week into three readable and
sensible posts.
Here goes...
I started out the week in Córdoba. It's a beautiful city,
not too large, but includes a really interesting mix of Spanish and Moorish architecture.
Despite it being small, there's no shortage of activity. I only a day and a
half there, so I picked what to me sounded like the most interesting spots in
the city, the cathedral (is anyone surprised?) and the Alcazár de los Reyes
Cristianos.
First, the Cathedral, affectionately known as the Mezquita,
or the little Mosque. It is probably one of the most unique cathedrals in the
world, because it didn't start out that way. When the Moors came in and
conquered Andalucía (400s or so), they built this huge kingdom, which of course
included a large number of mosques, most famously, the Mezquita in Córdoba. I
posted pictures on facebook, but they don't really capture this amazing
building. On the outside, it's wrapped in a peaceful courtyard, surrounded by
the original walls and a tower off to the side. Orange trees with a unique
Arabic watering system etched in the stone pathways. When you walk in, it's
like entering a forest of slim columns, all of which end in double arches and painted
with the original red stripes. The walls are etched, not in the usual Christian
religious symbols or reliefs of saints and angels, but in Arabic words of
prayer and petition, mixed into complex geometric forms. Arabic arches are cut
into the walls, the largest pointing in the direction of Mecca. It's dark for a
Cathedral, but not in an unpleasant way. When you move through the building,
you feel as though you are connected not just with the Christian worshippers,
but with the Muslim ones that came before, as if the floors are still lined
with prayer rugs. It's an amazing building, and one could spend hours marveling
at the different architecture and the synthesis between Christian and Muslim
art.
And then you come to the center of the building, and bam!
It's like the Hallelujah chorus starts to play. The center of the building
opens up into a Gothic ceiling, and the light of the tall windows streams in.
It's such a change, that for me I found it startling. Beautiful, still, and
integrated into the rest of the building. I was fascinated, and I highly
recommend a visit to this marvelous cathedral.
The second building I recommend in Córdoba, if you only
have a little while, is the Fortress of the Christian King and Queen, otherwise
known as Ferdinand and Isabella. Theirs is a fascinating history, and is one
that I never really learned on the other side of the pond. Mostly we learn
about Columbus's voyage from the perspectives of the Americas, but we don't
learn about all that led up to Columbus sailing the ocean blue in 1492, nor the
lives of the King and Queen and their children. It's really quite fascinating,
and I recommend checking it out sometime. In any case, this fortress was, like
the Cathedral, originally built by the Moors. But, in the 1490s, Spain reclaims
the territory (or at least what was Spain at the time). Granada is the huge win, but
Córdoba is a good one as well. And the fortress was just too beautiful to part
with. And you know what, it still is. It's a nice building (it's a fortress, so
you can imagine it's not the super lavish), but you really go for the
exterior. The gardens are filled with flowers, all maintained by this same
unique Arabic watering system, carrying water down from its source and running
it through the stone pathways, including along the banisters of the staircases. (They also created a dam system that was more
sophisticated than the Roman's aqueduct system). If I lived there, I would
probably spend all day reading in that park.
Córdoba is also known for its beautiful patios, and most
especially the patio festival in May. I've heard that it's marvelous, and
even if you don't go during the festival, some patios will still be decorated.
I got the opportunity to go to Palm Sunday mass and got a real palm! (Which I
lost in Granada, but that's besides the point.) It was a lovely service, and despite
their thick accent, I enjoyed it thoroughly.
A word of advice, and of warning. Tapas are free in
Andalucía with a drink purchase. You should eat them. Especially berenjas con
miel, eggplant (aubergine, if you like) with honey. They are fried and slathered
in honey, taking away all their nutritional value, I'm sure, but totally worth
it. Eat them. But do not, I mean it, do not eat rabo del toro, bull's tail. I
did, thinking, hey, it's local, I'm going to try it. Basically, they gave me a
slab of meat, still attached to the tail and spinal bone. It was so cooked it
slid right off, but not in a good way. It was... too soft. And covered in a
certain type of sauce... no sé qué. I could not stomach much, and I'm pretty
sure my hostel roommate ate the same thing, and was super ill all day. I woke
up in the middle of the night, feeling quite bad, sat up and told myself to
'ajo y agua' as they say in Spain, sat up and fell back asleep. I was fine in
the morning, but consider yourselves warned.
Next, Granada!
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