Eulogy for a dog: Update

Two years have passed since Gamba died, but the walks haven’t ended and neither have the life lessons.

Once I got over being bed-ridden and tired of my T-shirts being sopping wet from tears I decided life must go on from the passing of my beloved Gamba. Ok, I’m exaggerating the intensity of the grieving period I had for her death, but it was sad and I do miss her and the memories of the old times of my life that I associate with her.

 

Fortunately Gamba’s third companion, following Lobster and Coquille, Daisey is still going strong. Though stout and aging herself she still manages the various routes I’ve developed over that past near decade and a half.

Starting on Santa Clara Street and meandering through the parks, the bike path that runs along the train tracks, my old elementary school and the familiar surrounding neighborhoods and then back to home. Time and time again these walks have been a steady constant in my life. Though certain parts of ones life transform drastically there are those routines and habits that can be relied upon to steady ones feet on in turbulent times. These familiar grounds, though sometimes boring and stagnant, can be of great solace when life seems to be turning upside down and falling apart.

My weekly routine on Santa Clara street that includes this dog walk, a little yard work, and visiting with my grandmother are pillars of comfort and stability in what seems to be the ever expanding and changing life around and within me.

Each dog, like each human, has its own personality and nature. Gamba was a natural guard/hunting dog- mostly disinterested in other humans and weary of other dogs. Coquille was much friendlier and timid- rather frightened of strangers but playful with dogs. She also seemed to have a bit of inclination for herding. I remember when she was young her nipping at my heels on occasion; she grew out that habit after she learned people did not enjoy being nibbled on. And Daisy, was disinterested in both humans and other dogs, but deathly loyal to her “pack”. Caroline and I have both noticed her attached nature. She is what would be deemed a, “Comfort dog”. Always nearby and attentive to her owners needs; where you go she goes.

There’s a unique quality of friendship a pet can provide, since there is no verbal communication the entire relationship is built upon affection, attention, and simply spending time together. There is no second guessing of the real intentions in a relationship with a dog; They simply want to be with you, to love you, and for you to love them. If it weren’t for this fact I would be a tad bit embarrassed and sad to admit that next to my own brother Daisy is one of my best friends.

I don’t need a near death experience to have my life flash before my eyes. Rather a series of slow walks with a quiet and still mind provides a perfect canvas for every memory to paint itself across and allow myself to be the witness to my own life. Then to look over at my companion, who I am always grateful to for not speaking and distracting from this experience, and gaze into her eyes and wonder, “What do you feel at this moment?”

Probably the same thing, what a trip and it’s not even over yet; It never is. Now, here’s a treat, let’s do it again next week.

Sixteen years in the making, Kevin Klimczak.

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Our Spanish Parador Extravaganza, May,2017

This is the view of the mountain top Parador. Our room was near the back, overlooking the swimming pool and defense walls both surrounding and protecting. This 10th century castle was strategically located in the upper part of town, like a typical fortress.

The next step, for me, was seeing the bedroom!

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Exceptional! On the 4th floor with a big balcony overlooking  the pool, mountains and valley.

Having flown in to Barcelona at 8:30am, we arrived at Tortosa in time for breakfast and after, a body- stretching walk around the fortress.

This is a Moorish burial site preserved from when they owned the castle in the 11/12th century. Notice the bony hand in the front left corner, third metal bar cuts it right in half… and nobody had an answer for it.

Just down the hill from this site, one can see how the city has grown around and up to the fortress its self…and not just for protection….these large, beautiful structures need many talented hands.

This is the front facing court yard. I had to take a narrow picture to reveal the centuries old defense system of bows and arrows and slots in the walls where they could be used!

A picture from our balcony looking over the pool (presently being cleaned….and, of course, it opened the day we left). Look carefully to the top of the mountains on the right. See the fuzzy white candles…from the ancient to the modern…they are windmills supplying energy to the surrounding towns.

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We sat in this alcove eating our dinner that first night. Above was one of the four Catalan Gothic windows preserving the Moorish elements in the castle walls. The interior denotes the passing of time with the Christian regal character prevailing.

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The next day we were up and, “walking” the town- which meant going up and going down- a lot…

The cathedral of Santa Maria of Tortosa is located in the space in which the Roman forum was traditionally placed.

In 1347 the building work of the Gothic catherdral started and it went on until the middle of the 18th century. It was built attached to the cloister, which dates from the 13th century. We started the tour in the ribbed underground vaults. Interestingly enough, we found out that the organization wasn’t allowed to charge us to visit the cathedral so they did charge us a nominal fee to go through the dungeon basement first. The cathedral was overwhelming, started in the 12th century and pretty much finished in the 13th. We hunted for a Jewish Synagogue in the old town and did happen upon a very old and frail looking building that may have been one, but now is just basically falling down.

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We had to end up in the town of Girona in order to find a small section of a remaining wall and archway of a synagogue….. I had to remember that in 1492 both the Moors and the Jews were thrown out of Spain. And consequently much of the  culture was destroyed. Sad.

Parador de TortosaThis was a fantastic trip and the enlightenment of visiting another world was wonderful! But it’s nighttime now and it’s off to bed… and thank God that we do have an elevator. Sweet Tortosa.

 

 

 

 

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Parador De Siguenza

A lovely 12th century medieval castle build on Roman settlements of the 11th century. It was primarily used as the residents of the Bishops and Cardinals until the end of the last century.

This Parador courtyard was added to the original building. During the time of the Bishops and Cardinals living here they needed areas where they could say their daily prayers and contemplate outside of the confines of their small rooms.


These are very old original defense wall, probably from the 11th-12th century. I would be interested to find out if any visitors had a proclivity to “rock-climb”.

 

Dinning areas are always beautiful and comfortable. The original walls and ceilings did not have glass windows of course- but the Bishops and Cardinals had a good deal of money for their refurbishing.


This staircase, the old and new sections, the walls, archways and the floors are original. But as time moved forward the glass doors and the windows were added.

 

I imagine that these, “guards at the door” started very early on for the reception of food and other necessities and when the wars came along, they were there for the fighting and protection.

This parador was the Bishop’s sea for 8 centuries.  They brought in a lot of money for the town and the church. This cathedral was in walking distance from the parador down to the town’s plaza Mayor Central.

We have not been here yet but after learning all this history, it will not be over looked!

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The Templar Knights of La Couvertoirade

And really want to go back and re-visit!!!

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Templar Village

We left Montpellier, France on the A-75 highway to Paris. It was heavily packed with Sunday traffic and impacted with roadwork repairs. We exited for the first stop in tracking the Footsteps of the Knights Templar at the 11th century site of Covertairade. This beautiful walled city is set in the middle of pastoral farmlands with distant rolling hills. The entrance to the village is through huge doors that were barred from the inside during attacks. Then crossing a tiny plaza in front of a museum, we continued walking past both ancient and some refurbished houses and shops.

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It’s easy to spot the older buildings and the ones being refurbished, particularly windows with glass and some sharper edges on the roof lines.

The streets were narrow and graveled. We came to a lovely 12th century church adjacent to the castle/armory built on top of a ridge.
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Malaga, Spain VI

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Malaga became a thriving port. First came the Phoenicians followed the Romans and later by the Moors. Then in the 19th century the sweet Malaga wine became one of Europe’s most popular drinks… Until Phylloxera ravaged the vineyards in 1876.

“Hotel Gibralfaro”malagala-pool-spain Is a parador with beautiful accommodations. This top floor swimming pool offers a beautiful view of the Mediterranean and the portside facility.

We walked down the footpath between our parador and the remodeling of an ancient building- no sign- to view the busy portside- But then it began to rain and we ran back up the hill to the bar.

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This lovely bar was a bit crowded because of the rain and the tourists mobbing in to get a drink and get dry.

It also was a lighter eating habitat compared to the major dining room and slightly better food and quieter.

The dining room was larger than this but it was the only picture I could find.

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You can’t quite see this view of Malaga Costa-Del-Sol from the hotel, but it’s not far away and if the weather’s good you might thoroughly enjoy it.

Unless you hate hot beaches and lots of noise, body traffic and some other traffic!

“But and exquisite area”

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malaga-gibralfaro-2“Malaga Gibralfaro” the front of the hotel, invites patrons to relax after eating or imbibing to sit and enjoy the view, which- we did.

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Parador de Olite : 4th in the series

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We crossed the French Pyrenees into Spain, planning to head for “Santiago de Compestela” but saw a sign for Parador de Olite,  and, since it was late afternoon, headed for the Parador.

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This was the first time we had seen both a parador and castle united in  sharing  buildings! Driving around the complex, we came to a lovely garden area and a sign “Parador”.

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Most of the rooms  and common areas of this 15th C structure are found in the wing of this majestic Palace/castle. This was the favorite  home of the Kings of Navarra in the 11th through 15th C, and still retains the seat of power. The church was straight ahead behind the three blue towers on the right. Because of the various sundry wars was mostly dismantled. The floor part was left and you could walk around the front, which is almost dead-ahead and overlook the city.

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The living room area was part of an interior courtyard…with a glass ceiling  that could be opened or closed.  The adjacent  dining/breakfast area was also glass ceilinged but with the music of tinkling fountains and beautifully potted plants.

On the other side of the living room was a curved stone stair way that led to a small music filled bar….where we happily partook of the wine!

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This main street was added to the castle complex and grew as it did.  The various kings, families, retainers and  armies  expanded and so did the city. Agriculture production expanded particularly with fruits and vegetables  and naturally, wine making.  This street is lined with apartments, small houses, restaurants, shops, one other hotel…where we ate dinner one night…and a Church.

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Our rather austere but lovely bedroom.  The large arched balcony had moveable glass windows, which we appreciated when it started to rain…and after when the bugs started flying. We had an excellent distant view over the fields to the Pyrenees Mountains. The other direction revealed  cracked and crumbled stone walls from one of their battles…a great view even though it was from our bathroom window.

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A beautiful sight as we drove away down the main street and off to a nearby winery.

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We had hoped to walk a part of the Pilgrimage…..but it’s hot and it’s long…another time.

 

This is a picture of the Camino de Santiago (Way of Saint James) is the medieval pilgrimage route across Spain.

It is a new huge network of varying routes across Europe that end in Santiago, where the bones of Saint James (Spain’s Patron Saint) lie. More information is to be had on this computer! (originally it started with one’s getting awards in Heaven for the journey… I’m not so sure now.)

 

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Parador de Tortosa: Part 3 of a series

 
The 2 previous Paradors I wrote about were places where we stayed. Now, preparing to revisit Spain, I resolved to investigate new ones.
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And this picture helped do just that!  The 10th C.  Castle was a typical fortress  preserving  the original Morrish elements throughout.  The interior denotes the “changing of the guard”  and incorporated the décor of its successors into its structure.
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The Church in the foreground was begun in the 11 th C. and finished over two hundred years later. Beyond the Church sits the Ebro River and the initial  reason for the fortress: it guarded the single bridge that connected this area to the sea in the 10th  C.
When Tortosa became a Parador, it modernized to lure the paying customers. The internal is beautiful- you will see- but the pool with the marvelous view really got my attention.
(But be sure you know ahead of time what the date is for the pool being heated.)
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A different view of the protected village below, and the massive power of the fortress embracing it.
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Tortosa at dusk encouraging clients to hurry back for dinner with a cocktail by the fireplace.
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(Bedtime at the Parador) These suites look beautiful- and the doors out to the balcony encourage a sunset view over the river Ebro below and the vast mountains beyond: Cardó Massiff.
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All the Paradors serve excellent breakfast. You can order from the wait staff and/or help yourself to fresh fruits and juices from the buffet. The room was enchanting with its original arches and windows kept from much earlier times.
In California we revere the ancient sites- but we have nothing like the Paradors!
My mind was made up about the Parador Tortosa.

 

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A Parador in Spain

A prelude to the Parador: On our second visit to Spain (years ago), our hotel   receptionist  suggested  that she  reserve our next  night at our chosen Parador Cordova.  This would give us more time to visit Montserrat. We did.

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The drive up to “Monastir de Montserrat ”  was a precipitous  and undulating  roadway  (improved now).

These rock mountains had a majestic beauty of their own!

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Over 4,000 feet high,  this was Catalonia’s  holiest place. Surrounded  by chapels,  hermits caves  and centered  by the monastery,  it was founded in the 11th century.  As we walked into the Basiica, the Monks were singing  the “Salve  Regina”….. beautiful….

Now,  on to our Parador.

There are many wonderful hotels in Spain…..those that appeal the most  are the” Paradors”  where you can see and feel  the history therein.

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The Government  opened the first in 1928…..beginning with empty castles and monasteries.  My second reason  is that the restaurants showcase the reginal  cuisine and wine.

 

 

And, for those 40 plus years ,  or older,  there are discounts  that deepen as you age!

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Cardona, with the mountains behind and the village below,  is self contained.  A lovely  bar and a formal restaurant  are across the fortified  9th Century  enclosure   which includes   11th Century Church.

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The  original building was from the 12th Century  hence the city in front is modern….houses needed for farmers, workers in the prosperous salt mines  and vendors of other trades and industries.

 

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A beautiful  entrance to an old castle.  Actually  was originally built for horses and carriages.

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Mountain areas tend to have bad weather…and what to do when you can’t go outside???

Head for the bar!

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And if the bar is too noisy,  head for the sitting room…

 

 

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Now we get to the bottom of Cordona’s success and  longevity.

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Photo by Etan J. Tal

 

 

This Rock Salt Mine is behind  the Parador and we  would not have  noticed it if our bedroom  had faced  another direction. Very steep from  centuries  of digging.

If you need some exercise,  ask the Concierge for a map to do some climbing…and update your  insurance.

When checking out the Concierge  congratulated me on my recent birthday as he extended my passport.  “Congratulations” he said, “you’ve reached the age of discounts  —-25% off everything.”

A serendipitous surprise!!

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THE BALTIC STATES Part II

The only way to our Hotel Atrium was driving through one of the oldest pedestrian passages in Vilnius.  No disturbed reaction from the crowds-they moved slowly aside-and I drove very carefully. Che…

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THE BALTIC STATES Part II

Pedristria street in Vilnius

The only way to our Hotel Atrium was driving through one of the oldest pedestrian passages in Vilnius.  No disturbed reaction from the crowds-they moved slowly aside-and I drove very carefully.

Checked in at the Hotel and there was more delight! Because of an error on their reservation, the   3rd floor room with no elevator was unacceptable.  Maybe it was because of Mike’s groaning as he carried my suit case or my hunching over the front desk panting from the drive…they transferred us to a 1st floor suite. How sweet.

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Lady’s Restaurant

We actually sat in the fireplace alcove, 3 floors down from the packed patio dining. My agoraphobia was assuaged by the number of people happily eating and drinking. I ordered their special, chopped beef and boar served on a bed of spinach mashed potatoes: excellent!

Our waiter was a student who had learned 4 languages and was working on a 5th. We went up to the patio to finish our coffee, he came with us and talked about his language studies. Walking back to the hotel we found the street even livelier.

The next morning we started touring.

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Saint Anne’s Church

A beautiful and golden Gothic gem.  Apparently Napoleon’s soldiers thought so too and used it as a barracks on their way to Moscow in 1812. This may have saved the Church during the following wars.

I thought this statue was a Jesuit (but it wasn’t) because the Jesuits founded the oldest college in Eastern Europe  in 1579  nearby.

Next, after climbing a thousand wooded stairs straight uphill, we were rewarded with this sight: The Hill of the Three Crosses

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Traditionally –its background is that Jogails erected 3 crosses in memory of the 7 Franciscan Monks executed here by his Grandfather, Grand Duke Algirdas. Whatever the background, a trio of crosses did exist here—until a reprisal came for the 1863 uprising from the Russian Governor General.

In 1915, with the Russian departure , the city built new crosses which were dynamited by the Soviets in 1950. The picture shows the newest statue….and hopefully the last!

We limped down the hill and back to our hotel.

Our architectural tour yielded many handsome buildings and churches—but no synagogues.

We were to discover with the following photograph.

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This was the Jewish-inhabited part of Old Town before the Nazi occupation. The Nazi  authorities  were charged with the job of ridding the German-controlled areas of Eastern Europe of their Jewish inhabitants.

Jews after WW II in Vilna

 

Despite all the contributions of the Jewish community, in July 1943, the Germans announced they would “liquidate  the Ghetto”  and did.

 

A sorry loss to our world.

The able-bodied men went to work camps, women and children were sent out to the forest, shot and buried. The sick and disabled were killed as well.

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Today Vilnius has a Jewish population around 3,000, from the 70,000 –strong community that once lived here. And those few who survived couldn’t bear the pain of remaining.

 

When Napoleon Bonaparte visited in 1812, he called Vilnius the “Jerusalem of the North”.

On the 22nd of June, 1941 the Germans invaded soviet territory and entered Vilna on the 24th.

Around 60,000 Jews lived here, constituting 30% of the total population. “The community of Vilna which had flourished for hundred of years was decimated during the second World War.”

 

 

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Baltic States: Estonia

 

 

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