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Fresh & Cold: Barcelona

We are spending this winter in Barcelona, and the weather has turned colder with temperatures in the low 40s. Winter reminds us of our frailty. We approach the winter season with its colds, flus, and, of course, its numerous festive holidays, reunions, and parties.

The social season begins in mid-December and ends with the New Year celebration. Do you celebrate Christmas, Hanukkah, or Kwanzaa?  Do you relish this time of year by turning into a party animal? Or are you an introvert who hides for the month?

Celebrations

Many households celebrate the holidays with traditions that have been established for generations.  My small immigrant family consisted of a mother, a father, and three little girls. We spent most of our time together because the neighborhood we lived in [predominantly Italian] didn’t encourage intermixing among immigrants. The Italians all played together, the Puerto Ricans all spoke Spanish, and the Poles all spoke Polish.

This neighborhood

This neighborhood was located next to one of the Holland Tunnel’s entrances on the New Jersey side. Lots of dirt, noise, and traffic. We lived on the 5th floor walk-up in a two-bedroom apartment that was cramped and dark. The rooftop served as a playground.  No guardrails. No safety features. Just a large expanse of open roof with a view of the Hudson River and the Lower East Side.

The neighborhood was diverse. There was an Italian bakery, a Kosher butcher shop, a fishmonger and fruit store, and, of course, the corner store. Supermarkets as we know them now did not exist, except for the A&P, which was a small, localized market.

The corner store

The corner store was not only a convenience shop but also a social connector. It was a place to hang out and drink your soda, and chat with a friend.  This was the place your father sent you to buy cigarettes at 27 cents a pack or buy that container of milk late at night.

Besides the 5 story brick high-rise buildings, this neighborhood had a few two-story homes. Multiple generations of family members lived, sometimes sleeping three kids to a bed. The chatter of voices never stopped. On any warm summer evening after the supper together, people would hang out on their stoops [modern-day porches], chatting with folks as they walked on by. Sharing a joke, asking about a family member’s health, or simply trying to connect with others.

Living in Gracia

Currently, we are fortunate to live in Barcelona, this city has a connection which permits us to enjoy an easier-going lifestyle than Buenos Aires or Seattle.

The city offers incredible fresh food markets, cultural and artistic museums, a wide assortment of
restaurants, and bars all offering their wares at very reasonable pricing. These spaces all provide encounters with local culture.

And now, with the holidays imminent, there are a few special holiday activities in Barcelona, such as the Santa Llucia Fair, which dates back 237 years. “Located in front of the majestic cathedral, the fair’s distinctive charm captures the essence of the holidays. The stalls, filled with traditional Christmas products, offer a fantastic selection from nativity scenes, figures, and trees to crafts, moss, and herbs that fill the air with a heady fragrance.

At the moment

At the moment, it’s beginning to look and feel a lot like Christmas, with lots of decorations and sparkling lights. There are lustrous lights hanging on all major streets, creating a nightly magical glow. Massive holiday ornaments are strung across other streets, forming giant ribbons of light that blink on and off.
The night air is festive, and people seem delighted to celebrate the holidays.

Barcelona is situated on a plain with the Collserola mountain range to the west and the Mediterranean Sea to the east. We live in the neighborhood called Gracia, which is a hilltop. Here, there are predominantly 4- and 5-story brick apartments, with retail stores scattered across most first floors. This neighborhood, Gracia, was once a separate village but is now incorporated into the city.

Barcelona is a conglomerate of many small neighborhoods with stores, restaurants, and bars. With so many unique spaces, I am always marking new places on my map to visit as we pass by on the bus or taxi.

Such a different type of energy from a typical American city. Whose attributes include a myriad of box stores that present a very homogenized approach to retailing, with most merchandise identical to that in other stores.

Enjoying the differences

What I enjoy is the vast selection, whether it is food or clothing.

There’s a process of discovery here that doesn’t exist in many cities. Over the years, the world has become a smaller, more homogenised place without the diversity of the past.

Except here in Spain, where the spirit of diversity seems to have been nurtured and encouraged. On a typical block, there might be 3 fruit and vegetables stores, a few restaurants, the obligatory nail salon, and at least one pharmacy.

Walk another block, and the scene is repeated, but the order might be different.

For me,

For me, Barcelona has become a city that we are exploring neighborhood by neighborhood. There are many barrios ib Barcelona including Eixample that is totally about Gaudi, Barrio Gòtic the old section of the city, and of course, El Born, which is pretty trendy now.

When we are out at night, we have never felt we are in harm’s way but then again, we have both spent much time in big cities. We are not careless, and we always try to take a taxi home.

As we continue to get to know the city that we have chosen as our new home, we also discover the quirks of the people. Most people start working later and work much later into the evening. The city is very garrulous as the locals are friendly, insisting on embracing new friends with two kisses, one on each cheek. In this country, people love to chat about everything and anything. Engaging with strangers while waiting in a line is the standard.

A major nuisance

The major nuisance that we have noticed is the folks who travel to the city to get totally wasted and vomit in the streets, generally behaving stupidly, mostly 20-somethings from many different EU countries. Overtourism can ruin a city, but Barcelona, like a few others, is trying to limit it. Only the future will tell if the measures they are trying out today will be successful, encouraging tourist taxes to go up, probably as rigorous as other sanctions.

But with this city being the cultural mecca it is, the proposed limiting of tourism is difficult. Starting in 2026, cruise ships will be limited as to when they can visit the city, especially the day cruise boats. The town, like many other popular destinations, is trying to encourage cruises that start and end in the city, therefore attracting a better caliber of tourist.

As we have chosen to live in Barcelona for many reasons, we watch this dynamic city change and grow. It is such a pleasure to live in this city and to become a local, learning the ways of this city and sharing the stories of these discoveries.

Links

https://www.eseibusinessschool.com/culture-shocks-when-m

https://www.google.com/search?q=elevation+if+garcia+Barcelona+&client=ms-android-tmus-us-rvc3&sca_esv=ec9d1a2ade95c9b3&sxsrf=AE3TifNjehZDfqc1XObKkK-CzJdGSSbEaA%3A1764487298039&ei=gvArafWRAqTPwbkPzdnukAM&oq=elevation+if+garcia+Barcelona+&gs_lp=EhNtb2JpbGUtZ3dzLXdpei1zZXJwIh5lbGV2YXRpb24gaWYgZ2FyY2lhIEJhcmNlbG9uYSAyBxAhGKABGAoyBRAhGJ8FMgUQIRifBUjlOlCIDViSL3AAeACQAQCYAZACoAGzDKoBAzItN7gBA8gBAPgBAZgCB6AC6QzCAgoQIxiwAhiwAxgnwgILEAAYsAMYCBgNGB7CAg4QABiABBiwAxiGAxiKBcICCBAAGLADGO8FwgILEAAYgAQYsAMYogTCAggQABgIGA0YHsICCxAAGIAEGIYDGIoFwgIFEAAY7wWYAwDiAwUSATEgQIgGAZAGCZIHAzItN6AHzyWyBwMyLTe4B-kMwgcFMi01LjLIBzM&sclient=mobile-gws-wiz-serp


Travel today

In the lap of luxury, so the journey begins…

Remember

Remember the innovative days of Pan Am Airways approximately in 1920 until its demise in 1966. In those early days passengers would dress up for the flying experience that was a sparkling aluminum plane with windows and acess was possibly by a set of walk-up stairs.

The experience was enhanced with gourmet food served on porcelain plates, accompanied by cloth napkins, and cocktails were presented in crystal glasses. The interior of the plane offered spacious seating on couches or lounge chairs and offered a higher ratio of service personnel to clients.  The prices were relatively expensive, and it was pretty uncommon for many people to fly.

There was an occasion which remains in my memory of a trip I took with my father.  As the oldest daughter of 3, I was usually treated as the adult child, as my immigrant parents were not totally versed in English yet.

I was probably around 8 or 9 years old, and my dad and I flew on a Pan Am Boeing Clipper from Newark Airport to Detroit. We dressed up in our best clothes and sat on a couch that ran parallel to the window. I think the occasion was my father’s brother’s birth of a child but those details are a bit fuzzy.

Old ways

What I do remember is the excitement of being on a plane. We had walked directly through the entire airport to the gate and climbed the movable steps, with the stewardess helping us find our assigned seats. I wore a big, crinkly brown and black plaid skirt that my mother had sewn for me and a freshly ironed blouse. My dad wore a jacket, slacks, and a tie. We were scrubbed clean and dressed to the nines! I think we were served food but who could eat as you watched the scenery pass by below from the vista of 10,000 ft. I was fascinated by the scene.

The journey lasted maybe 2 hours but I think our world changed, perhaps it was by the air or the nature of the ride, because we definitely felt special as we were doing something that most people only dreamed of.

I don’t remember how my dad paid for this experience, as we were, in reality, very poor, but I remember how special we felt.



Today’s experience is so very different.  Air travel is a necessity if one wants to go long distances. Miami to Barcelona.  The only other alternative is a cruise taking a week or so and as most Americans only get 2 to 4 weeks off as vacation and most folks prefer to get to their selected vacation spot speedily.

Airports today are scenes of total chaos, people arriving and departing for destinations for business for vacations and also many retired folks traveling to explore the world. Lots of students and folks under 25.  Parents with newborn babies and parents who probably should have used a condom.



The scene today is one of people rushing around the airport, to catch a flight, poorly dressed people in sports gear and running shoes, lots of logos and no matter the age and or sex, lots of noise and commotion. The days are perfect examples of hurrying up and waiting.

Hurry up and …

Travelers come in a couple of different types, the ones that get to the airport 3 or 4 hours before their flights and those who just squeak by with minimum effort and time.  Which one are you?

At Miami airport today there were two canine companions, one was a St Bernard and the other was the largest golden setter I’ve ever seen. Both had harnesses that had written on them saying that they were working and do not pet. It was such a big surprise, all I could do was smile as their handlers were small people in stature. The St Bernard being almost as tall as the handler.

There were no cats in cages on this flight as this is very popular. Not sure why either, except that the population is very mobile. The sound of a cat’s displeasure has become de riguer like the whisper of the plane.

Thinking back to the Pan American Airways flights, it all seems so nostalgic, except of course the current altitude is higher and the speeds are faster but it still takes a day to get anywhere.

Pan Am Air

For personal reasons back in September we had to change all our travel plans and OMG most airlines are very helpful as are the hotels. Only lost money on a deposit on a hotel in Puerta Vallarta [ if anyone wants to use it in exchange for a bit of cash, let me know] and only one airline insisted on a travel credit. Most of the others, my money was refunded.

So I booked us from Barcelona to Miami, premium economy.  Services were good, as I ordered a special.meal and received it one way and not the other. Those wider seats are definitely worth the money on flights over 9 hours, but for me, these days flying is so much harder on my body. In the future anything more than 9 hours has to be broken down into a couple of flights. After all, I am retired and don’t need to get anywhere quickly.



At the age of 73, I am trying to learn to slow down, but am finding this a bit difficult. Learning to do nothing is a definite artform. Meditation helps as does walking and doing a bit of chair yoga for my health. The best teacher for sitting still is my partner, Maximo.  He’s lived such an experience-filled life, but he can sit for hours and watch movie on his telephone learning English.

Yes, flying is necessary.
But then so is love, tango and traveling.

We look to the future while building on the past adventures except now we will buy a van and start doing road trips when the temperatures climb to the 90s in Barcelona.

Ahh the road map that will be is our guide are the Tango festivals and milongas and general historical interest.

Places to go

I would like to visit Montenegro, Albania, Bulgaria and Romania. Countries that are part of the EU but do not use the euro currency as my economy is built on dollars.

We await spring as the holiday season has started, with all the lights and regalia that make the holiday celebrations what they are. The comraderie, the food and the drinks.

All images in this story are courtesy of various websites including Getty images, shuttercock and Pan Am Airways archives.

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