Tuesday May 20
Jude arrived at about 4 PM the day before. We had pizza
while we finished packing (I had got back from my bike trip late on Sunday
night) and she drove us to the airport. We go through security quickly. I had
some free lounge passes so went to the aiport lounge – first time doing that.
It’s a much nicer place to wait – had free drinks and a breakfast buffet while
waiting to board. The flight to Toronto was uneventful and I got wifi to work
on my university class that is coming up, and once there, I used more lounge
passes and had more drinks and another buffet while I did some more prep work
since the class starts right after we get back. I got pretty far along, which
is nice as I don’t have to think about it for the rest of the trip.
Wednesday May 21
Uneventful flight to Madrid. Nancy slept some and we both
played a strangely addictive in-flight trivia game.
We got in around noon and took some time to figure out the
transit trip to downtown, then took some time figuring out our hotel. We were
early for check-in but were able to drop off our bags in our lodgings, which
were sort of an efficiency apartment with a small washing machine, dishwasher,
fridge and hotplate. The place is a bit away from the main sights (~20-minute walk)
but is quiet and otherwise nice.
I had low expectations of Madrid but it (or at least the
city centre) is quite beautiful, with lots of amazing buildings to marvel at.
We spent some time wandering around the city, including the main shopping
street, Gran Via.
We walked around for a bit, including the impressive
national library:
but owing to the fact
that I hadn’t slept for 24 hours after biking for three days in the mountains,
we both went back to the hotel and sleep after having a snack at “100
Mondaditos”, which is a chain of tapas-type fast food bar that claim to have
100 items for ~€1 each.
Then it was another adventure on the bus to Las Ventas, the
largest bullring in Spain, to take in a bullfight (in the hot and cheap
section). I did not know what to expect, but the program is essentially a
highly ritualized slaughter. Beforehand of course it was time for some ice
cream from a vendor outside.
There are three bullfighters, who fight two bulls each.
There is an entrance ceremony, and for each bull, the bull is released and runs
around the ring.
The mandator and his assistants take turns waving blankets to
attract the bull, then hide behind blinds where the bull can’t get them as it’s
quite aggressive. This is to test the bull, its strength, if it favours one
part of the ring, etc.
The next part is when two special assistants with long
lances come out on heavily armoured/padded and blindfolded horses. The bull
charges the horse and tries the push it over. The assistant stabs the bull in
the shoulder a couple of times (usually this takes a few charges of the bull)
in order to weaken it, start it bleeding and enrage it.
Then comes the mandator’s assistants (banderilleros) and the
bullfighter himself. The assistants work as a group to get the bull to charge
using large blankets/capes and waving them at the bull, then one of them plants
a series of barbs into the bull’s back, to enrage/weaken the bull for the final
stage. This can go on for a while depending on how successful the banderilleros
are at placing the barbs as they sometimes don’t attach or fall out.
The final stage is the actual fight with the mandator vs.
the bull. The bullfighter comes out alone and does a series of passes, waving a
blanket at the bull in order to get it to charge him but not touch/hurt him.
There is a wide latitude for some theatrics here and the crowd seemed to know
when the mandator did a particularly difficult or dangerous move (we did not)
and cheered/booed accordingly.
After the bull is sufficiently tired, the bullfighter gets a
big sword from an assistant and stabs the bull vertically in the neck area. It
takes a while for the bull to die, and usually one of the assistants comes out
with and stabs the weakened bull (who at this point has usually laid down from
pain/exhaustion) and with a small knife, stabs the bull in the neck a time or
two until it rolls over and dies. Then a mule-drawn wagon comes out and drags
the bull away and the whole procedure repeats again with a different
bullfighter and bull.
This spectacle has been outlawed in many countries over
probably justified animal cruelty protestations. In Spain though it seems quite
popular. Our midweek bullfight saw Las Ventas mostly full with plenty of crowd
participation and not many looked like tourists.
After the bullfight, we took a bus home and it was off to
bed.
Thursday May 22
We first visited Retiro Park. This enormous and spectacular park used to
be a private park of the royal family but at some point was gifted to the
state. We spent the morning walking around the park, looking at the special
rose gardens and marveling at the trees, ponds and sculptures. There are some
buildings there, such as a crystal palace (sadly undergoing restoration works)
and some fantastic monuments. It was a pleasant place to relax after a day of
travel and bullfighting.
After the park, we went to one of Madrid’s premier art
museums, the Thyssen Museum. It was the private collection of a German
industrialist and his family, and his son sold some of it to Spain while many
other pieces are on loan from the family’s personal collection. The museum is
huge and it some time to go through it. It encompasses work from old masters up
to modern times (the newest piece we saw was from 2023), including Rothko, Van Gogh, Monet, Picasso and others.
In the late afternoon, we went to the naval museum, which is
attached to the current navy headquarters. It was a neat museum and deceivingly
large. There are lots of cool artifacts and ship models on display, owing to
the Spanish Navy’s long history and role in shaping in the country, from
defence to exploration to its vast overseas empire.
We got on an open-top bus tour of the historic part of the
city. (It used to be hop-on, hop-off but due to municipal regulations this is
no longer allowed). We had seen much of it walking around on our own but I
think these tours are a good orientation regardless.
We had previously booked tickets to a drone art show. This
is taking the place of fireworks in some places. We took a couple of stressful
busses out to the Madrid Hippodrome, a racetrack near the perimeter of the
city. A string quartet on a stage played various popular classical works
(Vivaldi’s Four Seasons, etc.) while a collection of drones flew around and
formed patterns in the night sky in theme to the music (e.g. the theme from
Swan Lake was in the shape of a swan). I was a bit skeptical about it but ended
up enjoying this.
On the way home I learned a Spanish word -
pinchado (flat tire) because our Uber got one on the highway. That added a bit of excitement and made it a late night.
Friday May 23
In the morning, we walked to the starting point for the
second bus tour (making the most of our 24-hour ticket), this time of the
modern city. It included a visit to the Real Madrid stadium, which we made a
note of as Nancy wanted to pick up some soccer kit for her nephews.
We spent a bit more time walking around the city centre and
briefly visited a church near the Thyssen museum we had seen the day
before.
In the afternoon, we had a group tour of the Royal Palace,
which was very good. It is the second-largest palace in Europe, after Naples,
according to the tour guide. The palace was rebuilt by the Bourbon monarchs after a fire. This French dynasty took over the crown of Spain after the War of Spanish Succession (1701-1714), and Versailles served as inspiration.
After the royal palace, we visited the Madrid Cathedral,
which is right next door. It is a newer cathedral, having been finished only in
1993 (it contains a chapel for St. John Paul II, who was only made a saint in
2014, and who consecrated the cathedral). It has a great altar, but otherwise
is relatively unremarkable as much of it is fairly modern in style).



We then walked to the Temple of Debod, an Egyptian temple
which was shipped from Egypt as part of a project to clear an area for the
creation of a dam on the Nile River. It was reassembled in central Madrid.
Tickets for this had to be booked in advance, which we didn’t know, and
everything was booked for several days. However, one of the great things about
travelling with Nancy is that everyone wants to help her and she was able to
use her language skills to get us in the door after a bit of a wait. It was better
than expected inside (and free), with some displays of the area where the
temple came from, actual hieroglyphics still discernable on the walls, and an
audio-visual display.
After the temple, we had time enough to walk back to the
historic downtown, through the Gran Via. The gift shop at the naval museum was
closed the day before so we went there as Nancy wanted to look for gifts. (I
got some cufflinks and a t-shirt and Nancy got a compass).
We went to the Cibeles Palace, which is my favourite-looking
building in the city and now hosts some exhibition spaces and a tourist info
centre (was previously a post & telegraph office officially called the
Palace of Communications & nicknamed “Our Lady of Communications” for its
size and scale given its humble purpose).
We went up to the observation deck on
the tower for a look over the city.
After that we went to pick up the soccer stuff for Nancy’s nephews.
She got them all customized so it took a while.
Other
The weather has been uniformly hot, cooling to perhaps 13-15C overnight with highs during the day being in the low 30s with little cloud cover. We have been pretty busy but are hitting lots of things and making good use of our time.