Laura and me outside El Escorial |
We arrived first at the famous monastery El Escorial, which
was built in commemoration to the famous Battle of St. Quentin, a Spanish
victory against Henry II of France. The
floor plan was made to mimic that of Solomon’s temple and the overall layout of
the building is a form of symbolic recognition of the death of San Lorenzo, or
Saint Lawrence. This saint was martyred
by being tied down and burned to death on a grill, and when looking at El
Escorial from an aerial perspective, the building as a whole appears similar to
a grill. The Battle of St. Quentin
occurred on the day of San Lorenzo, so King Philip II of Spain commissioned the
Spanish architect Juan Bautista de Toledo to build this monastery as an
all-encompassing symbol of the religious and historical significance
surrounding this battle.
El Panteon Real (props to Chloé for this illegal photo) |
However, El Escorial not only serves as a monastery, but
also as a royal palace and is home to the famous Panteon Real. During our guided tour, we first viewed the
Panteon Real, which is where the majority of the Spanish Kings and the mothers
of Spanish Kings are entombed. You would
think that saying that all the Spanish queens
have tombs in el Panteon Real would suffice, but the fact is that Spanish Kings
often had two or three wives during the span of their reign, so only the most
important queens are buried there; in other words, the queens who bore sons
that eventually inherited the throne. Although
it was perfectly clear to us as we viewed the tombs in el Panteon Real as well
as various tombs for princes, princesses, and infants of royal decent that
there were rotting remains within all of these stone encasements, it was not
nearly as eerie and spine chilling as a cemetery environment. Rather, we felt privileged to be able to
stand so closely to these men, women, and children who had passed on, an
attitude that I want to try to apply to future grave visits I make in
cemeteries.
Yup, that's Evelyn on the right ;) |
We also viewed some incredible paintings and plateresque
architecture throughout the rest of El Escorial. The furnished royal chambers, the palace
library, and the church all located within El Escorial were simply
breathtaking. I was paying so much
attention to the historical information that I neglected to notice the game
that my friends had decided to play; more specifically, the
let’s-see-how-many-stickers-we-can-put-in-Alex’s-hair-before-she-notices
game. Eventually, Evelyn’s guilt was
triggered and she chose to enlighten me regarding the lovely green decorations
that had adorned my hair for the about half an hour of the tour. I couldn’t help but laugh at my
cluelessness.
Slightly ironic to take a smiling picture here, but these girls just make me so happy! |
Next we went on to El Valle de los Caídos, or The Valley of
the Fallen. This historical site is most
well known for it’s huge stone cross, which can be seen clearly from the
freeway since it is located high in the mountains and the contrast of the white
stone against the green, lush trees is impossible to ignore. However, there is much more to this seemingly
glorious and religious cross and the basilica located beneath it. This basilica was built by none other than
Franco, a Spanish dictator who did a lot more harm than good during his
reign. He wanted to built the largest an
most grand basilica the Catholic church had ever seen, but was forced to stop
construction at a certain point due to the Papal decree that no basilica can be
larger than the Vatican in Rome. Franco
stated that this basilica would serve as a sort of reconciliation for all of
the horrible things he had done during his reign, especially his past treatment
of prisoners. However, during the
construction of this basilica and the cross above it, countless slaves were
used, abused, and killed to make this “reconciliation” of Franco’s become a
reality. Many slaves died of fatigue
during the construction or fell off of one of the many precarious cliff edges
and died upon impact, from which the name of this location originates. Today, el Valle de los Caídos is an extremely
controversial topic, and many professors refuse to take their students to this
site in protest of Franco and his many horrible actions. I am grateful that we had the opportunity to
visit this historical site, and I hope to formulate my own well-informed opinion
regarding the reign of Franco as we finish up our studies here in Spain.
Inside Franco's Basilica |
Just another Friday afternoon in Spain |
Luckily, our visit to El Escorial did not end on such a
heavy and tragic note, and we ended with a wonderful visit to our second
European castle, Manzanares El Real. Since
we did not have any sort of arrangements with a guide for this castle, we were
free to frolic in this ancient structure of defense, taking pictures, laughing,
and living our own fairy tale reality here in Spain to the fullest. It breaks my heart to think that I only have
two more of these highly educational and fun-filled weekends left in the
country of Spain before I return home to the Unites States, and I am more
determined than ever to make these last twenty days in Europe count. ¡Hasta la fin de semana que viene!
I love reading about your travels.....What a great experience you are having. Can't wait to see you when you return and hear in person how wonderful it all has been for you. Sometimes, I can't believe I actually lived in Budapest for 18 months and did so many wonderful things! Enjoy your last few weeks.....
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Grandma