Showing posts with label city life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label city life. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Fiesta de San Medir, Gracia

This is a festival that happened a few weeks ago in my neighborhood of Grácia. We were shook awake by what we thought were gunshots at 8am -- these turned out to be firecrackers being shot from plaza Rius i Taulet, signaling the start of an all-day fiesta. Streaming through the streets are parades of colles, which are different groups of people in open trucks which represent various groups in this part of the city. In the end, they all have one thing in common -- throw as much hard boiled sweets as you can to the people in the street. I've read two versions of why this festival goes on, but the common answer is: the parade originated in the 16th century as a pilgrimage in honor of Sant Medir, the patron saint of broad beans. What?? Ok! Street party all day til midnight!





Plaça Rius i Taulet, with its regular patrons on the benches



Entering the plaza


The local government building








Very Catalan


Kind of like birds in a nest!


Definitely the momma bird






Street cleaners came by 3 times that day.


Shoulda stayed on the ground!


I told you this was an old festival right? Everyone takes advantage of the candy!


Every 20 minutes a new band would come by.



In between the bands, horses!

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

One night in Gracia, wine, and 50s ads

It was a late Tuesday night. Carlos and I were out of wine and headed to Gran de Gracia to see if we could get anymore from the Opencor store, which is open later than regular grocery stores. On the way there, we came across a pile of decades-old belongings that someone had thrown out onto the sidewalk. I can tell you that because of the wine, we picked up most of it and took it back home (without more wine in hand). Now with a clear mind, I find that our late-night pickup is pretty interesting:



Old suitcase, full of books. Dates range from the 30s to the 80s, most of them from the 50s. National Geographics in English, Readers Digests in Spanish, La Hora XXV which seems to be a medical magazine, some trashy comics, catalan comics, and a few random letters, stamps, language books, etc.





The arithmetic book is from 1933.


Honestly I'm more interested in the ads and logos of the time. Here's what I found:

Reader's Digest is full of alcohol ads like this for Gran Garvey Brandy. Most are for brandy or sherry.


Guess the year! go!!



An old map with Diagonal's old name, Generalisimo Franco. Very cool because the street we live on now is included in this small section.



From Reader's Digest, the olivetti 84. Hm... modern magnetic typewriter something?



hahahaha this car is HUGE



THE BEST LIQUOR ALL THE TIME!! (or so they say)



Modern diagram for a watch


This picture for the Vespa ad could have easily been taken last week, but it's from 1954.


I just really like the logo - Jabon Maja (Soap)


"The Intellectual Capacity of a Negro."
uhm... Reader's Digest, 1954.



Minolta auto zoom 8E!


Philips sho' went all out.



Firestone logo hasn't changed much, nor have Pirelli, Special K, Del Monte, or Sherwin Williams.


Beat Anorexia!!
He did it. No worries here! This one is from a medical magazine.


The man with the... Black Pruritis!!


Panemón Forte..




!!!!
From the other side of the map.

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Barcelona from the mountain of Montjuic

Montjuic is a mountain that has fabulous views of the city and the sea. In addition to a fortress at the top, there are also museums, gardens, and Olympic venues from the '92 games. In the 17th century the fortress was in use. There is a lot of history on the hill, but after being in a big city, I love to go for the views.. (click to enlarge!)

view to the north







It's not often the skies are this clear









Part of the military museum, where there are guns, spears, rapiers, crossbows, etc. from the 16th century and after.


Sailboat regatta! Cannons!


The port, which is waiting for my yachts to enter. Only a few more years...


It was a cold day, which meant there were very few tourists.


artillery in the garden. of course!


THAT thing... is called Agbar tower. We all laugh at it. But look behind it.. snowy mountains!











Castle cats!