Arriving in Granada in
the pouring rain at seven in the evening wouldn’t be any fun even if you knew
where you were going and how to get there, which we didn’t. We had arranged our accommodations through
the TEFL school and were a bit nervous; we had made the very conscious decision
to “go local”. We had booked into their
version of a “boarding house” called the “residencia”. We had been able to secure a bedroom that had
its own private bathroom attached but knew that the rest of the house for the
most part was bedrooms with shared bathrooms in the hallway. We would be sharing a kitchen and living
area, an experience we had never encountered before and which we expected to be
a significant learning experience.
Knowing only that it was
located in the oldest part of the city, the Albayzin, in a renovated 16th
century building with tiny narrow streets that were like a labyrinth, being
tired and carrying baggage we did the only intelligent thing and decided to
forgo trying to learn the bus system for another day and just take a cab. Much to our dismay there were other
passengers waiting at the cab stand but no cabs……in the cold and the rain. In hindsight we think the couple of lone cab
drivers that showed up in the next 10 minutes to take the first few groups of
passengers into town must have just called all their friends told them to take
their cars to the airport. Eventually we
got in a cab that did not have a meter, signs or anything that remotely made
this late model Mercedes look like a cab but the driver was taking us to town
so off we went. Stupid, but at the time
there were not many alternatives. We
made it to our destination 45 minutes and 35 euros later, should have been 30
minutes and 20-25 euros but, what did we know?
Thankfully the rain had
stopped while we were in route and we were let off right in front of a big
archway that led to what looked like a church with a big wooden door to the
left that turned out to be our destination.
The residencia had originally housed a seminary and was where the young
monks lived while preparing to enter the order.
The area had originally been part of a Moorish palace complex built in
the 11th century but that was destroyed by the Christians at the end
of the 15th century. The monastery
was built on the location in the 16th century.
The architecture still carried the Moorish flavor
and featured very thick walls to keep the heat in or cold out depending on the
season. When we entered the building it
immediately charmed us with an inner courtyard that had a fountain and plants and
that would be open to the sky three stories up when the weather was nice.
It was larger than we
expected and as Antony, our contact from the school, showed us around we found
that the building had a rooftop terrace with the most spectacular views of the
Alhambra that we could imagine.
Our room
was tiny with two twin beds that we made into a king, a small nightstand and a
small desk. All of the furnishings were
very rustic antiques in keeping with style of the building. The room had one window that opened into the
interior courtyard but not to the outside.
The bathroom - a sink, toilet and shower crammed into less than 5 square
feet was surprisingly functional.
The entire Albayzin ,
this oldest area of the city, is a protected UNESCO World Heritage site. This means that no updating or remodeling can
be done without very a very rigorous permitting process which makes it very time
consuming and expensive. Everything has
to be done to protect the integrity of the original structures and this means that
the foundations cannot be dug up and new pipes put in underground unless the
old clay pipes fail and there is absolutely no other choice. We discovered that this meant no paper of any
kind goes in the toilets. Every toilet
has a basket next to it with plastic bags and you NEVER flush toilet paper…
talk about new experiences.
Antony explained the
cardinal rule of never getting lost in the Albaizyn. You can only go two directions, up or down,
no matter how far to the right or left you go you will always be able to find
your way to your destination within a few minutes’ walk. He walked us to the school; 2 minutes away so
that we could find our way to class and showed us the most common way down to town
so we would not get easily lost. While
in town we picked up a few basic supplies fearing that everything would be
closed the following day, Sunday, and then got settled in. Our house manager was a lovely little
Ecuadorian lady who spoke no English at all but was more than able to make you
understand her meaning when it came to the rules of the house. She showed us where to store our stuff in the
communal fridge and cupboards and we learned that in addition to the TEFL
students there were other residents in the house, some for short stays others
as longer term boarders.
Sunday we walked around
the area in the daylight to get oriented and discovered that “everything is
closed on Sunday” doesn’t really mean “everything”, we had a meal in a charming
little restaurant near the church San Miguel Bajo and picked up a few more
supplies for the kitchen. Our fellow
students were arriving and we had an orientation meeting scheduled that evening
at 8pm. This was our first real experience
with people who live on a Spanish schedule and for them, 8pm is not considered
late for a meeting to start. Orientation
was, as most are, 2 hours of information that could have been covered in 20
minutes, but then we did get to take a lovely group walk to the Mirador San
Nicolas to see the Alhambra all lit up for the evening and we later stopped at
Bar Kiki for a drink and a tapa before heading back to bed. Granada is just about the only city left in
Spain in which tapas are free when you buy your drink.
We were definitely the
old folks of the group; our fellow students were significantly younger than us,
all under 35 and most under 30. Ten
students, from 5 countries, it was quite a mix.
The young enthusiastic energy that this group created was great for us,
and everyone was very accepting of each other, so it was with a very positive
outlook that we all got ready to begin classes at 9:30 Monday morning.
I remember meeting you that day, the fourth student through the door after Nathan and settling down on the sofa (probably with a beer in hand in no time)to meet you. As Antony did not show me to my room for another two hours it gave me the chance to get to know the three of you which settled some nerves, that I too had, making a great to start to my experience here in Granada. Long may it continue!!
ReplyDeleteLong may it continue! It was a great start to a new career for you, you have become a great teacher, and a great friendship for us! By the way,we miss you.
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