Madrid

Madrid

My good buddy Michael Manove has been on sabbatical in Madrid this past year, so it seemed like the perfect opportunity for me to visit Spain. Fellow MFA Guide Carol Fishman joined me on a whirlwind tour through Madrid, Andalucia, and Barcelona. So much to see, and only 2 weeks to see it all… I’m going to run out of superlatives, as I really fell in love with just about every place we visited.

Madrid is indeed beautiful, with lovely squares, fountains and parks at almost every intersection. The buildings are colorful and elegant, often with exquisite wrought-iron balconies or elaborate sculptural detail. It’s clean; has a very efficient metro system (inexpensive if you buy a 10-trip ticket); is full of museums, palaces and churches that are open until 8:00 or 9:00 pm (though with the churches in particular, one has to beware of long mid-day closings); has incredible restaurants; and is a party town. Early evening is the time for drinks and tapas, followed by dinner at 9:30 at the earliest. The streets and outdoor cafes are thronged until the wee hours of the morning -- it almost killed even a nightowl like me!

 A city sure is a whole lot more fun when one knows someone there. Michael and his wife Elvira ensured our social life was a busy one, planning delicious dinners for us almost every night with his friends and colleagues. Restaurants I can highly recommend include Kulto al Plato (very creative tapas); CafĂ© de Asturias (a small sidreria –i.e. serves hard cider -- in the edgy, young and bustling Lavapies neighborhood); La Buganvilla (fabulous paella and fidegua) ; a nameless tapas restaurant on Santa Ana Square (address is #10); El Alambique (a hole-in-the-wall Carol and I stumbled on at Calle FĂșcar 7 with astoundingly good food); and In Situ. We drank many bottles of fine Spanish wine and feasted on white anchovies, pork cheeks, paella, seviche, a wide variety of hams, tuna belly, gazpacho in many forms, etc. etc.-- usually finished off by a complimentary chupito of a yummy mysterious plum (?) liqueur.

 I won’t name every single place we stepped foot in lest this travelogue become a travel-tome , but will touch on some of the highlights. Suffice it to say, we saw thousands of paintings. The Prado is every bit as marvelous as you’d think – a list of the masterpieces they have would go on and on. We could barely cover it all in a solid day. We strolled home that evening, completely exhausted, through the nearby newly-refurbished Retiro Park, where the Rose Garden was at its best. The Thyssen-Bornemisza Museum showcases a truly excellent private art collection – not to be missed if you’re in Madrid. Although tickets were complicated to obtain (and those we did manage to get were for a tour in Spanish), the Monasterio de las Descalzas Reales (Convent of the Barefoot Royals) was well worth the trouble. Twenty nuns still live here, surrounded by works of art that came to the convent as part of the dowries of royal women destined for a life of prayer.

The Palacio Real (still used for state occasions) is a classic over-the-top lavish 18th century palace. The Ermita de San Antonio de la Florida, Goya’s final resting place, is a gem of a church with a cupola fancifully frescoed by the artist. Flower-lovers should be sure to get to La Caixa Forum – the exterior of this exhibition space features a 460 sq. meter vertical garden. By the way, Spain is a great place to visit if you’re over 65 – if you show your passport, you’ll get a deeply discounted admission to most of the sites.

Carol was somewhat surprised to discover I had a hidden flamenco agenda, but she gamely went along with it. In Madrid, we attended an excellent flamenco version of Carmen by the Ballet Flamenco de Madrid.

Mimi Santini-Ritt 2010