Friday, May 22, 2015

Classes and Cathedrals


Hola Todos!
Well, I’ve finished my first week of classes, and with them, my first of six weeks in Salamanca.
Since the first class on Monday, we’ve really started to dive into the course material. In my Spanish art class, we have already covered prehistoric art and roman art, which both play a huge role in influencing later Spanish art. Next weekend we will travel to Cantabria, an area in the north of Spain, and I am hoping we will have a chance to see some of the cave paintings there! In lit we have started to learn different poetry vocabulary in Spanish, and have started reviewing the different historic periods in Spanish literature. Unfortunately, I don’t think we are going to read an entire novel in Spanish for this course, as it seems to be focused more on poetry and short stories. I guess reading a full length Spanish novel is something you work up to, so hopefully this class will help me gain the skills I need to (eventually) tackle Don Quixote or One Hundred Years of Solitude in its original translation. My third class, Spanish grammar, did not meet for the first time until Tuesday afternoon. As it turns out, this is the only time we meet for this class! Once a week on Tuesdays from four to five, one other girl and I (we are the only two people in the class) meet with our professor to review grammar concepts and ask questions. Other than that, though, we just have a lot of homework to compete from week to week to practice the material on our own. I am actually very happy, albeit surprised, by this arrangement. All the concepts we are going to cover in this class are things I have learned in past Spanish classes, so I see no need to meet with the professor every day. With this arrangement, we get to test our knowledge of the grammar concepts and then ask for clarification on specific areas where we are still struggling. Since there are only two of us in the class, I have no doubt that, despite the fact we are only scheduled to meet in class six or seven times, I will come out with a better grasp on the usage of Spanish grammar.
(Side note: as I write this, we have just crossed the border from Spain to Portugal)
Classes have allowed my mornings to fall into a nice routine, though I wish I didn’t need to be awake quite so early… I have classes from nine to ten and from eleven to twelve, and don’t need to be home for lunch until two, so I spend the time in between studying, socializing, and sightseeing.
On Tuesday mornings many of the museums and cathedrals in Salamanca are open to the public for free. I have made a goal to visit one each week between my nine and eleven o’clock classes, at least until I run out of new things to see. This first Tuesday, I went to the top of one of the two old cathedrals in Salamanca. I believe it was the newer of the two. I went with a friend, and we climbed up numerous flights of stairs until we reached the top. On the way up we heard an ominous and spooky voice, like the narrator of a scary movie, echoing through the stairwells. My friend and I both stopped mid-way up the stairs curious and startled by the frightening voice. As we began to climb again we heard the voice again, but this time a man popped his head out from behind a bend in the stairs, and we both let out a small shriek in surprise (I really want to emphasize the word small because I know if I don’t, I am going to get teased for this). It turned out that the voice we were hearing was just a recording of a man narrating the history of the cathedral, and the man that popped out to scare us was a German tourist who had stopped to listen to the cathedrals history, and decided to try and scare us when he heard us coming up the stairs. Nevertheless, the people who run the cathedral should really consider having that audio rerecorded, this time by someone who doesn’t sound like the devil cursing the place…
From the top of the Cathedral, we saw a breathtaking view of Salamanca. I saw the other cathedral, the university, miles of houses and apartments, and beyond all that I even saw the wide, empty fields that let you know you are beyond the reaches of the city itself. I’ve included some photos of the view from the top of the cathedral at the end of the post.
As previously mentioned, I am currently on a bus from Salamanca to Lisbon, Portugal for the first of my two free weekends. As of now we have been driving for about an hour and a half, so I still have a good four to five hours at least until I will get any sight of the Atlantic. It’s a long drive on a cramped bus, but the views of the Portugal from out the window are stunning, and unlike on the drive from Madrid to Salamanca, I am awake to enjoy it. We are passing lots of tree-covered mountains and small towns full of white houses with brownish-orange roofs.
I’m excited to add another city (and country!) to my list of places traveled. From what I hear, Lisbon has a vibrant and unique personality all of its own. Can’t wait to tell you all about it! Have a lovely weekend!!

 
Classes are held in San Isidoro Monday through Friday
 
The other (I think older) Cathedral seen from the top of the Cathedral I visited on Tuesday morning
 
 
 
You can see where the city of Salamanca ends from the top of the Cathedral
 
One of my first views of Portugal, out the bus window


Hasta Luego,
Aubrey