Chance in the Alfama

So my dad and I are wandering the Alfama in Lisbon on our second day in the city, right? What you need to understand about the Alfama is that it was built by the Moors who had invaded from Northern Africa. The Moors had developed an architectural style of winding, narrow streets with taller building walls creating the shade that protected them from the heat of the African sun. This type of protection wasn't necessary in Lisbon, but the Moors built what they were used to after they conquered the area.

Now that I've explained the Alfama and its winding, crazy streets, you'll understand why this photo is all the more amazing. Like I said, my dad and I were wandering around the Alfama, doing our best not to get lost. We exited one street and ended up on another. My dad looks over and sees a couple of guys in white shirts and jokingly says, "Hey, look: missionaries." He didn't think they were, but I could tell by their bag that they were. I thought, wouldn't it be funny if one of them were Chance (my cousin)? But I thought he was in the Algarve or something, so I didn't think anything of it until one of the elders turned his head and it was my cousin Chance. So I screamed out his first name--which he probably hadn't heard face-to-face in nearly 24 months.
Talk about a shock. It was seriously the coolest thing, though. Chance is a great guy and running into him was a blast. It actually happened twice that night. He was right at the end of his mission--about 2 weeks away from being done--and he totally contacted my dad right there, smoothly working in the idea of his going to church the next day. It was great.

The whole trip was like this, things serendipitously working out to perfection.
This is one of my favorite pictures because of what it stands for to me. I felt the whole two weeks that we were in Iberia that we were being watched over and protected. But even more than that, I felt like Someone was making sure that it'd be a wonderful trip. How cool is that, that He would care enough about our trip to Iberia that He'd make sure that it all ran even better than we planned. Seriously.

Jerónimos

Across the street from the Monument to the Discoveries you find, O Mosteiro dos Jerónimos:
*Picture take from atop the Monument to the Discoveries.
This monastery, AKA Hieronymites Monastery, is the epitome of the Manueline architectural style. It's in the part of Lisbon call Santa Maria de Belém. A good portion of the important personalities in Portuguese history are buried here: Camões, Vasco de Gama, Sebastião isn't buried here--which is the important part--but has an empty tomb marking his death (grand return in hazy morning fog).
This monastery is also important to me for another reason much more sporty and pop culture-y. This is where I saw footballer Cristiano Ronaldo. Well he looked more like this when I saw him. He walked in with an entourage of publicists, a cameraman ready to film and who knows who else. The first thing I thought? "Huh, that's Cristiano Ronaldo." Second thing? "Wow, he has really ugly hair." It was a sort of faux-hawk in the front, shaved on the side, and a mini mullet in the back. None of these pictures do justice to the length and haphazard nature of the mullet. But it was sure something.

Discoveries Monument

In Portuguese they call it the Padrão dos Descobrimentos, or the Monument to the Discoveries. It was build in Lisbon in 1960. Some of the better known people of the Age of Discoveries are Henry the Navigator (Henrique o Navegador), Vasco da Gama, Pedro Álvares Cabral, Ferdinand Magellan (Fernão de Magalhães), and Luís Vaz de Camões.
Portugal was the country of the discoveries--save for letting Columbus slip thru their fingers. But then they got greedy and it all got away from them.
Link to the key of who's who on the Monument.

Duck Cake

Betsy's 19th birthday had one of Gretchen's best cakes ever. Isn't it amazing?

We love Betsy!

Archway to Praça do Comércio

This archway opens the Pombaline Downtown and Augusta Street in Lisbon. I took this shot from the Praça do Comércio which looks out on the Tagus River.
When the Great Earthquake of 1755 hit Lisbon on November 1, it destroyed large portions of the city either directly from the earthquake or the fires and tsunamis afterward. The Tagus River actually totally receded and the Lisboetas were able to see the river bed, ships that had sunk, treasures and goods lost and whatever else the bottom of a river bed has. Then the waves came crashing in causing more destruction. Here's a satellite shot, the Praça do Comércio is at the point of the land mass on the left. If you look at this map, it's sort of shocking that the water receded because of how far inland the city is.

The archway was built as the Marquês de Pombal took over the city practically as a dictator in an effort to reign in on the post-earthquake problems.

Great Grandma Blanche and my Grandpa Snell

This is my Great Grandma Blanche Snell Swenson with my Grandpa Swenson in his blessing clothes. Right before we sold the old house, we went thru it and found a treasure trove of old pictures. I scanned them all in and a couple of months before he ended up dying, I went to my grandparents house and got the stories behind the pictures and the names of the people. It was one of the best days ever.
I've been really lucky because I've known so many of my great grandparents, five of them. But my Grandma Blanche was the only one on my dad's side that I never knew because she died while my dad was on his mission. But after spending that night with my grandpa, I learned so much and left feeling like I knew her.

West

After Portugal's John II twice shot down Columbus' idea of a western trip to Asia (because all the experts thought Columbus' idea of how long the trip was to be way underestimated), he eventually found favor with Spain's Ferdinand and Isabella. The king and queen didn't want to let Columbus travel under another crown, so they ponied up what little money they had left after kicking out the Jews and finishing off the Moors during the final throes of the Reconquest. So he got his ships and headed west.
We all know the story of how he landed in the Caribbean and claimed it for Spain.
This statue of Columbus pointing west is in Barcelona, his last stop after his triumphal return from his first voyage.
Honestly, the Crown didn't think he'd return, so they offered up a lot of goods and made crazy promises of the sharing of wealth.

Thus opened up the western seas to all sorts of travel and business.

Here's a view of the whole statue in Barcelona:

*And for Sarah: this.
**Shoutout to my dad in the bottom right corner.

Outreach

About a year and a half ago, a group of us--mainly Spanish majors--went to El Paso and put on small scenes from Spanish Golden Age plays for schools. A lot of these kids (mostly Hispanic) had never seen anything like this in their own language. The actors would explain things about the play, call up kids to act out things and most often, make them laugh. I like this picture because it shows Chris and Emily's interaction with the students, with the ones sitting on the floor laughing. It was a really cool experience being with those kids for that week.

Praia de Pipa

Don't you wish you were there right now? It's called Praia de Pipa, and it's where I swam with dolphins. It's on the northeast corner of Brazil, right above Canguaretama, in the Rio Grande do Norte state.
The water is beautiful and very, very warm. Walking into it was just like being in the warm, near-equatorial air. The sand was gorgeous and at times streaked with dark basalt. I really like it there, how relaxed it was. It was sort of an in-the-know beach bumming town. Our hotel room had a hammock on its balcony. The hammock looked like this, but our view was slightly different--there were a few buildings in our view before we saw the ocean.

Who wants to go back with me?

Puppy in Bilbao

Outside the Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao, Spain, there is a really cool statue called Puppy by Jeff Koons.
After crazy amounts of difficulty (scan down to the bottom of the linked entry), my dad and I essentially stumbled onto the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao, which was wonderful, indeed, because that was our only reason for having gone to Bilbao. The outside of the museum did not disappoint, nor did this organic statue, Puppy. The buildings around the Guggenheim were also very nice, as you can see.

A new blog, Iguaçu

I have something like 8,300 photos, so I've decided to create a blog where I'll post as often as I remember a different picture with a note describing the photo. I love pictures and love to share them. Hope you like what I post, too.

A panorama of Iguaçu Falls. Well, since it was taken on the Argentine side, it's Iguazu. To the left you can see Devil's Throat, the powerful falls that make this area so famous. In Mormondom, this place was made (more) famous in a talk by Elder Faust, a Brazilian missionary. The land in the middle of the picture just across the water is St. Martin's Island, which is a misnomer, as it's not an island, which you can tell by looking again at this link. I was standing at the upper left point of the linked satellite and the bit of water separating the land is in the forefront of the picture. Some of you might be familiar with this terrain from the movie The Mission.
I love Iguaçu Falls.
This clip shows everything better. It's in Italian, so sorry about that, but there are subtitles in English. The pertinent moments to this blog entry start at about 3:30. Father Gabriel is actually climbing the rock face of La Isla de San Martin that you see in my picture. If you haven't seen this movie, you should.


*Oh, I was just thinking, every once in a while I might post a video clip, too.