In February each year they stage a mountain bike race through the town of Valparaíso (Chile). The bikers have race down narrow steps, over jumps and take tight corners by riding up walls on the outside of the curves.
Crowd control is almost non-existant, and riders have to keep an eye open for people getting in the way and stray dogs:
In case you thought that didn’t look too bad, take a look at some of the “fails”:
I was looking up the gender of “arte” (art) in Spanish – it’s masculine and feminine, depending on whether you are using it in the singular or plural – and discovered that cinema is known as the 7th art in Spain.
According to some sources, there have been later additions to the list (photography, cartoons, video games and multimedia), but Hegel’s original idea was to rank the fine arts, and other than photography, I wouldn’t rate the later additions as fine arts.
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Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
All the King’s horses, And all the King’s men
Couldn’t put Humpty together again!
A sanitised version:
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
He didn’t get bruised,
He didn’t get bumped,
Humpty Dumpty bungee jumped!
Not to mention:
In 2009, a Government-funded song book changed the lyrics of What Shall We Do With the Drunken Sailor? to remove any reference to alcohol or punishment.
Instead the ‘drunken sailor’ was transformed into a ‘grumpy pirate’ and ‘Put him in the brig until he’s sober’ was replaced by ‘Do a little jig and make him smile’.
I think it is a great pity that Britian today has so little regard for its own culture that changes like these are initiated by government bodies.
Of course there have always been other versions of nursery rhymes, for example bawdy versions that were popular with rugby club members, but to discover that the government and the BBC have been “sanitising” the original children’s rhymes is a shock.
Fortunately, The English Folk and Dance Society is now being funded by the Heritage Lottery Fund to record the original versions before they die out. (Now I’ll get off my high horse for a while).
The infamous Borgia family comes from Xàtiva. Rodrigo Borgia (Pope Alexander VI, 1492 – 1503) was born in the old town and every year since 2010 the city has organised a renaissance weekend which recreates Xàtiva at the time of the Borgias. The streets are covered with straw, and medieval stalls are erected where you can buy food and hand-crafted wares.
We went down into the town yesterday evening to see what was going on – there was plenty to see and do, including a exhibition of hunting birds, renaissance music, demonstrations of traditional crafts and one guy who was herding a large flock of geese through the narrow side streets between the stalls. The “shepherd” must have trained his geese, as he was able to keep them together and make them stop or move on by gesticulating with his arms at them. Quite impressive to watch.
It’s a pity that the event isn’t better publicised, as it is great fun but if I hadn’t seen posters in the town a couple of days earlier, we would have had no idea that it was taking place. There is no information on the Internet about this year’s event at all. The tourist office in Xàtiva seems to have been asleep at the wheel as far as this event goes. I am not the only person who thinks the organisers should have done more to publicise it. We noticed that sales were slow on most of the stalls (probably because of “The Crisis”), so more publicity would have certainly been welcomed by the stall-holders and restaurant/cafe owners.
Unfortunately I only took our smallest, simplest digital camera on the off-chance that there would be something to photograph. Most of the photos were taken without flash at about 1/15th second and many of them had too much camera shake to be worth keeping. However I did get a few which were sharp enough to share here.
Off to battle!
The geese under way in the old town
The kids could try several medieval games
One of the hunting birds
Not sure what was going on here, but the costumes are good!
Pictures of the Borgia family adorned the buildings
We wrapped up the evening with an alfresco meal at “La Madrassa” in the market square
We had quite a bit of damage to trees and plants in the garden during the winter – it was the hardest winter for over 30 years. So this spring, the garden center has been replacing the damaged (dead) plants. They have nearly finished now, and I took some photos of the garden as it now looks. (Click on the photo above, as usual to see the others).
Unfortunately we negotiated a tough deal on the price originally, so the plants were sold without a guarantee to replace them if they didn’t survive the winter. That rather backfired on us, after the hard winter!
We’ve lived in Germany since 1980, and after we had decided to move here from the UK, we did have a few moments of wondering whether we would regret it. the Germans have a reputation for being hardworking and efficient, and of having a well established, efficient bureaucracy. Would we like it?
Over the years, we have had a number of dealings with German bureaucracy – the obvious encounters with the Meldestellen (where you register your current address when you move), the tax office, the vehicle registration office and so on. Normally everything was just for standard reasons, and we were always processed efficiently. In large towns, you sometimes had to take a ticket from a machine when you arrived, to log your place in the queue, but we were always deal with politely and quickly.
On couple of occasions, we had a special situation, and how we were dealt with then impressed us a lot.