June 07, 2004
Catalunya!

Our travels in Europe have come to a mid-way point now, and we are in Berlin. Before we report on this fabulous city, we would like to have one more entry on Barcelona.
When visiting Barcelona, we were not necessarily visiting Spain, but Catalunya. To visitors the people of Barcelona speak Spanish, but to each other they speak Catalan, their native language. While I couldn¡Çt understand what was being said on many local TV programs, I could tell they were definitely not speaking in Spanish.
We spent several days visiting and appreciating the sites this town had to offer. We loved Miro Museum and Museum of Comtemporary Art, Barcelona (MACBA). We stopped in to enjoy the local art galleries. Our favorite new art, however, was the graffiti painted on the many public walls throughout the city. It¡Çs possibly the best mural/graffiti art we¡Çve seen anywhere in the world. Instead of making it a crime to paint in public, Barcelona offers artists public walls for artistic expression. How progressive, and as a result, the paintings offer insightful, thoughtful, and fun images throughout the city.

The local food consisted of a rich variation of fruit, vegetables, meat, cheese and, of course, an amazing selection of fish. To satisfy the sweet tooth, bakeries offered delicious pastries and croissants to go along with a cup of rich espresso.
During our stay, our initial naive and trivial awareness of the rich traditions of Catalunya grew day by day as we learned more about the history, traditions and culture that make up the strong Catalunya culture.
Our apartment in the Les Corts neighborhood was within walking distance of the Camp Nou Stadium. One evening, I made the last minute decision to take in a football game. It was a friendly match commemorating the retirement of Stoytchkov, the national hero of Bulgaria and a local hero to the people of Barcelona. A crowd of about fifteen thousand came out to say thanks and so-long to this great player. From 1991 to 1994 Stoytchkov played a leading role in bringing FC Barcelona to victory, claiming the Spanish Football League championship for a full 4 years. This was a dream for Catalunya and as a result the people of Barcelona will never forget Stoytchkov.

During the Franco era, the language of Catalan was prohibited. In defiance, the Catalunyans held classes in their native language at the FC Barcelona clubhouse. In thanks for their role in keeping the local culture intact, the football club continues to be well supported by both local football fans and those who don¡Çt follow the game. The FC Barcelona team represents far more than football to the Catalunyan culture and carries with it political undertones.
Perhaps it is too forward for me to say ¡Èwe weren¡Çt in Spain¡É but it is certain that much of the cultural we experienced in Barcelona was Catalunya.
Hey, Lyn and Taro...So great to read another installment in your fantastic adventure. As I'm reading, I can 'hear' Taro weaving his stories. Just wonderful! Can't wait to read the next one ;-) and the ones after that!
Keep enlightening us,
Nancy Amanda
PS I've been getting bounced emails (2) from your usual address, so I'm sending to an alternate one.
Posted by: Nancy Amanda at June 8, 2004 08:33 AMHey guys....its Halley...I finally got the chance to check out your web site and I think its awesome that you guys are doing this and seeing all of these places. I hope that I can do it someday too. Although it will be sad without you guys at High Sierra I know at least that you guys will be having a blast and of course you'll be there next year...well, I'm glad to knowyou guys are well and I wish you guys all the best of luck for the rest of your travels....luv ya guys....Bye Halley
Posted by: Halley at June 8, 2004 10:45 PM