I arrived in Granada on the evening of Dec 30. I found the bus and took it to the stop
indicated in my hostel directions. Then I
started up the winding, narrow streets and hoped that they would all be
labeled. Street signage is not always
the best in Europe. Luckily, Granada was
carefully labeled.
That night, there were two sisters in the room with me from
Macedonia. They currently live in
Canada, but were familiar with Bulgaria since they used to vacation at the
Black Sea (it’s amazing how many people vacation there). They were nice, but we were all tired so we
didn’t spend that much time talking. By the next morning, they had been replaced by
D and L from France and Finland, respectively.
The next morning after breakfast, I decided to walk to the
Alhambra. I didn’t really realize it was
up a mountain (No it wasn’t Everest or anything, but still it was enough of a
climb that I was sweating by the end of it).
I made it to the top and stood in the wrong line to pick up the tickets
I’d already bought. The main part of
the Alhambra has a limit to how many people can enter per day so it is better
to buy your tickets in advance. Way in
advance.
Once I found the correct line and got my ticket, I headed onto
the main grounds. The Alhambra started
its life as a fortress in 889 and Sultan Yusuf I converted it into a royal
palace in 1333. I went behind the
fortification’s wall into a really nice garden surrounded by some ruins of
several smaller buildings. The road then
curves down past a large church towards the Palace of Charles V which was built
on the site in 1492 after the area was reconquered from the Moores.
On my way down I stopped to check out the mosque baths and
then passed the palace and went through the wine gate to visit the
Alcazaba. The Alcazaba is part of the
old fortress and sits high on the hill overlooking the city. From the watch towers and walk ways you can
see everything. To get back to the rest
of the Alhambra you walk along a really nice garden that extends along the
wall.
Now it was nearly my turn to enter the Nasrid Palaces. This part of the Alhambra is the most famous
and the most beautiful. It consists of 3
palaces built between 1333 and 1392 by various Sultans of Granada. These palaces were home to the royal families
and after standing in line sandwiched between groups of smokers, I was finally
there.
You start off in the Royal Complex. This is where you get your first taste of the
incredible carvings found all over the palace.
Your journey continues through some rooms that were used for general
palace business before finally coming out in the Court of the Myrtles. This is the court that is in all the travel
books. Here there is a large pool that
(according to Wikipedia) was used to cool the palace and acted as a symbol of
power. The power display was due to the
fact that water was not that plentiful and it took expensive technology to keep
the pool filled. Myrtles are the type of
shrub growing along the sides of the pool.
Next I walked through the Hall of the Ambassadors with walls
covered in carved marble and a 75 ft high dome.
It was pretty impressive, which makes sense since this is where the
sultan received guests.
After that, I was in the Court of the Lions. This was my favorite thing in the Alhambra. The floor was white marble and in the center
was a large fountain held up by 12 lions.
Several fountains from rooms off the court also drained to the
courtyard. The surrounding arches were
amazingly carved the ceilings in the adjoining rooms were awesome.
The rest of the Nasrid consisted of a few other rooms and
some courtyards. After exiting the
Nasrid, I stopped by the Palace of Charles V to see if I could visit the
Alhambra Museum. It was closed, so I moved
on the Generalife. This portion of the complex was built in the early
14th century and was constructed as a getaway for the royals… that
is literally within 10 minutes walking distance from their amazing house.
The Generalife is beautiful.
I saw the Court of the Water Channel which is a long pool with fountains
that is surrounded by flowers and the Sultana’s Garden. The gardens here are some of the oldest
surviving Moorish gardens in the world.
I also made sure to visit the Water Stairway. The railings are inverted roof tiles that
carry constant streams of water down them for use in the other fountains.
Having seen all I needed to see, I exited the Alhambra
through its original gate, the Gate of Justice and after looking at Charles V’s
fountain walked down through the woods and out the Gate of Pomegranates back
into Granada.
I wanted to visit the Cathedral, which is one of the largest
in Spain. It was started in 1518 and
took 181 years to be completed. Unfortunately,
the cathedral was closed but the Royal Chapel was still open. The Royal Chapel is first and foremost a
mausoleum for the remains of the Catholic Monarchs: Queen Isabella I & King Ferdinand II and
some offspring. The chapel
is dominated by the sarcophagi of
the royals and the actual coffins
can be viewed by walking down the stairs that go under the floor. The chapel also houses a museum showing off
the Catholic royals’ rosary beads, crowns, scepters, and religious icons (I do
love a good icon).
After this, I walked around town for awhile and grabbed an
early dinner. I then took in more of the
sights before going back to the hostel for New Year’s Eve. The hostel was having a New Year’s dinner,
but since I had broken down and eaten early, I just sat with D, L, and S (my 3rd
roommate from Japan). It was a great
dinner. I met people from New Zealand,
Croatia, and Israel. Afterwards, a big
group of us headed to the main square to ring in the New Year. There were so many people wearing funny hats
(I might have been one of them) and there were great fireworks and music. After that, D, L, S, and I went back to the
hostel and spent the evening listening to the hostel cooks play amazing guitar
music as L sang along.
The next morning, S and I walked to a nice overlook for a
view of the Alhambra. Naturally, it was
foggy so we continued seeing some sights around town. Then, S had to catch a train so I met up with
D and L for a walk into the countryside past cave houses and an abandoned
convent. That night, I went out for pizza with a girl
from Massachusetts and another girl from the East Coast… somewhere (I met a lot
of people this trip) before catching the overnight train to Barcelona.
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