In 2012 I retired again and we are traveling in Europe. In 2009 Ron and I retired and we volunteered at Quaker Meeting House in Wellington, New Zealand for a year.

Monday, November 19, 2012

Avila



The walls of Avila
Hotel Cancelas street

On the afternoon of November 8, we left Bayonne, France by train for Spain.  It is still true that one has to change trains at the Spanish border; in this case in the town of Irun.  Apparently the track gauge in Spain is different from that in the rest of Europe.  We were going to the town of Avila in north central Spain on a “Medium Distance” train, which meant that it stopped at a town about every half hour.  We went through the mountains while it was still light; forest-covered and craggy mountains and tunnels.  All of the mountains that we could see were not so high as to get above the tree line.  We arrived at Avila about 10 p.m. to the lovely hotel of Las Cancelas, which is right around the corner from the Cathedral in the old walled section of town.  And by corner I mean a narrow passage way between high stone walls that looked like the taxi cab would not be able to squeeze around.  We stayed in this hotel in 2003 when we visited Avila while Agnes was a student in Salamanca.  Even though we had been to Avila before, we were excited to return.

Avila view of plain
Avila is a wonderful medieval city with an intact wall built in the 12th century surrounding the old town.  Of course the modern city is about 4 to 5 times the size of the old one, but from the heights of the wall you can still see the entire city and the surrounding plain and encircling hills.  Like most European cities, it does not straggle out in suburbs with increasingly large homes and gardens, but has a pretty clear demarcation between town and farm land.  It is most well known as the home of Saint Teresa of Avila and Saint John of the Cross in the 16th century.  Lest one get captivated by the sanctity, let us
remember that it was also the home, at least on occasion, of Torquemada, Grand Inquisitor, and that heretic burning occurred in the square outside of the walls near our hotel.  Apparently Saint Teresa approved.

Cathedral fortress
We went to many churches, monasteries and convents.  Many, but not all, have a connection with these saints.  Most are more Romanesque than Gothic, by which I mostly mean that the buildings seem heavy and thick-walled and very dark.  Even the ones where the Gothic arch is used and the nave can be much taller still are dark.  They do not have large stained glass windows letting in floods of colored light.  They have little tiny windows (which might have stained glass) high up.  They feel like fortresses.  In fact the Cathedral is built into the city wall and was part of the defensive fortifications.  It feels like a Church which kept up the Inquisition for a long time. 

Cathedral door
Many of the churches are beautiful in their own way.  The stone carving around the outside doors is quite fascinating.  Some of the interior carvings on the altars and sepulchers are intricate and very three dimensional even in bas-relief.  Many of the altars are gilded, but they do not shine out the way the Viennese ones did because of the low light.  Among the places we went to was the Royal Monastery of Saint Tomas Aquinas.  This was built by their royal highnesses Ferdinand and Isabella.  It has 3 cloisters, including one for the royal court, which would come to Avila in the summers.  It contains the sepulcher of their son Juan who died of smallpox at the age of 19.  He had been
Cloister of Saint Thomas Monastery
married for one year to the daughter of Emperor Maximilian of Austria.   Saint Teresa had her own personal confessional built into the wall of one of the cloisters and opening into the side chapel where she had so many ecstatic visions.  Part of the royal cloister is now called a Museum of Oriental art; 3 – 4 rooms with mostly Chinese art which the Dominican monks brought back from their mission work – nice small pieces, much of it Buddhist, Taoist or Confucian. 
Sepulcher of Prince Juan

We also went to the Convent of Santa Teresa, which was built on the site of the house where she was born.  There is a little chapel to the side of the main altar that is where the room used to be that she was born in.  Next to it is a small walled garden where she used to read as a child.  Below the convent is a museum devoted to the Saint.  Finally we went to the Monastery of the Incarnation, which is where Saint Teresa lived for 30 years.  There are 3 rooms open to the public. Two of them are recreations of what the convent has been like over the last 400 years, and the final one full of relics from Teresa’s life and a few from Saint John of the Cross.  There is a half-life size statue of Saint Joseph, whom she considered a personal father figure, whom she used to put on her abbess’s chair when she traveled.  When she returned, she would talk to the statue and he would tell her everything that had happened in the convent while she was gone.  There were also a number of other churches we went into besides the Cathedral itself – The Basilica of St. Vincent, the Chapel of Mosen Rubi, and the Church of San Pedro.  They were each interesting and different.

Although Avila primarily feels like a 16th century city, it does have other history.  New since we were last there was a museum devoted to the Vettonia culture of approximately 500 - 0 BC.  The main relic from their era and what they are most known for are Verracos, life size and smaller granite statues of bulls and boars scattered around the area.  The current best guess is that they were boundary markers and guardians.  These Ibero-Celtic people were eventually subdued by the Romans (Julius Caesar actually) and incorporated into the Roman province of Spain.  We also went to the Provincial Museum of Avila, which had archeological exhibits from Palaeolithic times and the Visigoths, as well as the Vettones and Romans.  There were even some artifacts from 19,000 BC that were found on the block between our hotel and the Cathedral.   Basically, everyone just skips the Moorish era.  The museum’s exhibit on traditional and early 20th century life in the area is quite interesting.  It is hard to remember how traditional and remote most of Spain was until after WW2.
Ron and verraco

Finally, we also went to a few 21st century exhibits.  There is a Center for Mysticism right outside the walls.  Their building and exhibits try to do the impossible and demonstrate the mystical experience through a series of small rooms with quotations, paintings and sculptures.  Saint John of the Cross is perhaps their biggest influence, but the quotations drew from many traditions and modern writers from around the world, and were reasonably inspiring.  However, most of the modern paintings and sculptures and multi-media pieces did not inspire me with insight into the mystic experience.  However, it was an interesting, but nearly impossible effort, and I gather that the Institute hosts many ecumenical conferences.  We also stopped in at a Modern Art gallery, Palacio Los Serrano, which had an exhibit which we actually liked of paintings by an Avila resident named Daniel Quintero – mostly portraits, but also some interestingly crooked landscapes.
Daniel Quintero

We had three and a half packed days in Avila.  We left by train in the early afternoon for Madrid and then a train to Merida to the west.  Avila is on a high plain – 3700 feet – and the train ride goes for quite a while along and down forested hills that I remembered from our last trip.  We were only an hour in the train station in Madrid and then on though the endless plains of Spain to Merida, which I will write about soon!

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