Saturday, 20 September 2008

Barcelona day 2-18 June 2008

The second day I spend in a city always seem to be the most hectic one.. I woke up not too early but in time to catch my free breakfast and to explore Gaudi's creation! Honestly, he's a GENIUS!! hahaa... Why do I say that?

Catalunya street.
Plaza catalunya. Come to my place some day if you wanna see a sketch of that place.


3 of his most famous architectures are Casa Batllo.La Sagrada Familia.La Pedredo. It's expensive to visit every single one of them so I decided to pick one out of the 3. Both Monica and the Singaporean girl I met along the way told me La Sagrada Familia (the most famous one) wasn't good at all. There were construction ongoing so they said it wasn't worth visiting. Thus, I went for La Pedreda and honestly it was good. You get a good view of the city and you can see a collection and exhibition of all his creations. Honestly, he's a genius!!! Most of the buildings he designed had arches or pillars as support and it's amazing. Wait till I upload the photos and you will see how smart this guy is! It took me almost the whole day till 5 to finish seeing all his creations because I spend 2.5 hours at La Pedredo alone and did a super thorough tour...

Casa Batllo.

La Pedreda
Look at the curvature of the building. It's extremely unique.
The hollow roof-top.

La Pedreda's miniature.




How I managed to get my own reflection? Gaudi was a fan of arches and pillars. In the sense, he felt that buildings with pillars and arches could enhance the outlook of the building. But it was difficult to calculate the exact size and amount of pillars that he could add. So he often used metal chains to create the outline of his building and slowly he added in the arches and pillars. In order to know what the outcome would be like, he placed a mirror below his hanging model and that's how you catch hold of an upright model of the end product. Brilliant!

See -- pillars and arches once again.
He also made use of tooth picks, satay sticks, animal remains to create his model.
Scorpion skeletal.
The interior of La Pedreda. The rooms of the residents who used to live in the building preserved as it was.

The maid's room.
Look at the traditional costume of a maid.
The ironing room.
A kid's toy chest. This is so old school.
Roof-top of La Pedreda





Some views that I caught while making my way to La Sagrada Familia.


Finally there! Lots of scaffolding and maintenance works ongoing.


But look at the design and sculptures on the cathedral. Amazing isn't it?

My next destination definitely has to be BARCELONA CAMP NOU! haaha.. Honestly, I don't think the tour is worth 17 EUR?? haha.. The stadium is HUGE honestly but they did not assign a guide to bring you around and explain anything to you. Basically, they fenced off areas for the tour so you just have to follow the yellow barriers along the way. There wasn't any guide to explain to you so it's kind of boring. Frankly speaking, I still think the one I had in Manchester was the best. Humourous guide.Nice experience and it was only 7 pounds? haha.. Maybe the Spanish don't speak English that well so they can't have someone showing you around and explaining things to you? But I spent almost 2.5 hours there once again, exploring, seeing the stadium from different viewpoints. I can justify why Camp Nou is the 2nd largest football stadium in the world. It's even bigger than Old Trafford!!!

Approaching FC Barcelona.
Food vendors just outside the stadium.
The INFAMOUS CLUB LOGO!

Camp Nou's exterior.

They had this interactive movie on display. You have to use "special eyewear", those used for seeing luminous lights to be able to see this movie.
Guess who's this player? DECO!
Camp Nou's interior

The playing field. Even the grass is painted with the logo.
The stadium from the lowest level. The playing ground.



Where the coaches sit.

Do you want a photo taken with Lionel Messi? The other is Theiry Henry.
The playing field through a video.

The player's Dressing Room. So nicely maintained and lighted.
They have a small area for prayers too. I guess they are devoted Catholics. :)
The Press Conference Room!
The club at a higher level.

Where the reporters sit. They have tables installed with powerpoints so they could do their news reporting on the spot. How nice can that be!
The field from the highest level!


The Spanish are really passionate about football as I observed. Kids daunting football jerseys on the streets, street performers displaying their undiscovered football talent, pubs and bars showing football matches.. Football is in almost every aspect of their life. They are the Spaniards. :)

Now to the story behind Barcelona. Barcelona is more than a football club in Spain. It is an unspoken symbol of protest to the Spanish dictator government back to the days when the war just ended. The football club is founded by this Swiss guy, Joan Gamper, who was an educated, passionate sportsman in his younger days. Born with a silver spoon, he had the opportunity to learn sports and when he grew into adulthood, he decided to spread the knowledge of sports to Barcelona, a city he fell deep in love with. So he introduced football, basketball to fellow Catalonians living in Catalan (today's Barcelona), a city at the borders of Spain.
Museum with Ronaldhino in display.

And now comes the Joan Camper's museum.

The barcelona Crest!

I thought this was damn cool!

Arsenal and Manchester United merchandise for sale in Barcelona's megastore. What an irony! Who would buy those stuff??

The two world wars followed and Spain after landing into Francisco Franco's (Spain's dictator since 1936) hands, controlled Catalan. Catalanism was seen as an undisciplined culture and was banned throughout Barcelona. The Catalan name of the football club had to be changed to a Spanish one. Since street protests of any kind, demonstrations, masses or gatherings etc were forbidden in the city, the football stadium or other sports ground became one of the few legal places where Catalan could be spoken and it was an illegal gathering ground for the rebels. Being a Barca fan back then entails your disapproval of the government or a silent protest to the dictator government. Subsequently, Joan Gamper was suspected of treachery, of promoting Catalanism and was stripped off his post as the President and expelled from Spain (back to Switzerland). As a result, he sank into depression coupled with other personal and money problems. He eventually took his own life. :(

I like how they manipulate the crest.





How sad that is right? Barcelona was founded by him yet he didn't manage to spend his last days at the club he raised and fed. While I was there, they actually attributed a corner of the museum to the club's founder. It was interesting reading what happened in his life.

My personal thoughts: DO you want to TIP_TOE through life or Would you like to lead a life full of highs and lows like his?

After the tour, the sky was starting to get dark and I got a bit tired. I took a walk around the area, snacked a bit and took a walk at another commercial shopping area in Barcelona. However, that was not the end of my fun-filled day. My last stop was the Gaudi Park!

Apparently, it was designed by Gaudi that's why it is named after him. Haha. Apparently, he himself had this idea of building a public park where families and friends could gather, couples could date, the Spanish people could relax after a day's hardwork. He was authorised to build it anyway. The way to the Park is one of a hell one. You have to go up this slope which is extremely steep and climb a million flight of steps. Honestly, I'd like to ask Mr Gaudi why had he chosen such a location? With that kind of location, I doubt it'll be anywhere near popular regardless how well it was designed or how much facilities did they equip the park. Indeed, the whole park was a failure after its launch and it did not attract the Spanish people as much as it expected. What a shame! However, if not for the undeserted location, I'd think that place is one where I'd want to spend time at every weekend if I were a Spanish or happen to live in Spain.

The way up!
Mid-way through. Hanging in there!!

The view there was captivating. You could see Barcelona at your feet, with the La Sagrada Familia, La Pedreda, all of Gaudi's works right in front of you. You marvel at how beautiful this small city could be. I saw people strumming music in the park, kids running all around at the playground and of course couples dating and friends just sitting around and looking for comfort from each other. Nevertheless, I go for Retiro Park in Madrid and even Luxembourg Gardens in Paris. I think they are much more successful!

The picturesque scenery. The building at the far end resembles the the tower of london right? But it's Barcelona's unique tower. La Sagrada Familia in the left.



The sun is almost setting. Time check: 9:05 p.m!
The playground

The benches in the park
A church at the foot of the park.
Whenever you see arches in the design of the place, you will know it must have been HIS creation. I mean Gaudi. He loves to use such ideas.
The landmark of Gaudi Park-The reptile! :)
The exit of the Park
Las Ramblas at night!

Monday, 15 September 2008

Reflections...

Yeah, I am getting better day by day... Hopefully by the start of a new month, I will make it back to the courts and track, be it a jog, a badminton game or a tennis rally?!

Ever since my return from Europe, I have been reading quite a bit... Book after book.. For those who love reading, I strongly recommend the bOok, A Thousand Splendid Suns... The title has absolutely no link with the content of the book. The title came from a poetry in Arabic, that's all. I love how the story is being relayed and I think the contents are very much reflections of the world today.
Where's the love?!

I finished yet another book today-Never let me go. When I first started on it, I felt the storyline was quite boring. It's so abstract, relating to clones and their lives. But as I dwell deeper into the story, I began to see things in a different light. Many a times in life, I told myself that everyone has the freedom and right to pursue what they want in life and if I ever come across someone who don't, I think that's because he or she is not putting in enough effort. However, I realise there may be variations to it. Everyone has unique ways of achieving what they want in life. By taking a laid-back approach doesn't mean they are not pursuing what they want in life. Are you more assertive or do you prefer to be passive?!

I am in love with books nowadays. :)

Thursday, 11 September 2008

Life's about ...... ?

Officially into my 5th week in school... When you attend school on a 3-day basis, times flies!

I am qualified enough to file for graduation this semester. However, I am hesitant about it. I have my own considerations, pressure from people "UP THERE" to constantly revise my choices.

I have no intention to whine but I need to voice my opinions on the tertiary education system:

Why do we have to be put on a bell curve?
Why can't we just live our life according to our own pace, expectations and beliefs?
Why did anyone choose to invent the term "relative"?
Why wouldn't people leave you alone and gave you the little bit of space that everyone need in their lives?

Having gone through 3 semesters in NUS, I thought I had already adapted to that "survival of the fittest" ideology. However, that short stint in Stockholm diminished my understanding of that concept somehow. Everyday when I go to school, for lectures and tutorials, the same questions and topics surround me:

"Are you doing honors?"
"Why aren't you doing it?"
"What's your CAP?"
"I bet your CAP is there."
"Do you know the answers to this tutorial?"
"Can you lend me your lecture notes?"
"Have you done your readings?"
"I am sure you can get a good grade."
"What modules are you doing?"

Why can't we talk about something else? If we weren't evaluated on a relative basis, people will not make comparisons. People will not see you as their rival. You can then build friendships that are to last through life.

Everytime when I reflect on my life in NUS, I feel pathetic. My close friends are people who are of a different major or faculty as me. There are pros-and-cons with regards to that. We do not have a conflict of interest and thus whenever we meet up, we talk about our lives, rather than just about grades and school. However, at the same time, because we are from a different major and faculty, we do not hang out that often. Eventually, I can sense our friendship eroding with the passage of time.

Of course, I have different groups of friends especially my Econs friends who have shown tremendous support, especially Pauline. We have known each other since year 1 in a Mathematics module and every semester, we take at least 3 modules together. However, physicial proximity is the biggest barrier to our friendship. Both of us stay in extreme ends of the island, me in the West and her in the Northeast, thus after classes, both of us simply split ways.

Now as I am reflecting, I realise I've simply closed myself up in school. I hang around with the same group of friends all the time and I no longer see the need to expand my social circle. But what had led to this circumstance? THE PEOPLE. As I am attending different tutorials from Pauline and my other friends, I attend tutorials by myself. I attempted to make friends but when everyone is just out to reap benefits academically, you give up.

Imagine:
1) People exchanging phone numbers and emails from you so that they can check tutorial answers with you. At the end of the day, they will tell you you don't lose out because they are sharing their answers with you too.
2) People enquiring the modules you are taking because they think at some point of time near the exams, you'll be able to help them out.
3) People asking you for your notes every single lecture to make sure they didn't miss out anything that you managed to catch hold of.

I am not referring to myself in particular. I am just pointing out what I observed in school, in lectures, in tutorials. It's not the issue about your willingness to share your notes or not. It's the competitiveness in the people around you that puts me off. Why can't we just help each other out without any strings attached? Why do you have to see everyone around you as a competitor?

Sometimes, I hate it! Someone, please do something to the education system!!!!!

Tuesday, 9 September 2008

Bestow!

Bestow my DAD the Hand of GOD.
To cure my "ILLNESS".
Illness OF?
-Challenged Movement-
Free me from stagnation and
Unbound me from the state of torpidity.
I need to GET BOUNCING and HOPPING in the twinkle of an EYE!

"It antagonizes me when I can only watch Federer claim the US Open Trophy with his magical tennis skills and not get into the game myself."

Thursday, 4 September 2008

Breakfree

As the Sun Sheds light on the Bigger World out there,
I can't resist the Temptation to Break-Free from everything.
The desire to put an end to all that has been bothering all these years,
All the hassles of life.All the troubles.All the unhappiness that has accumulated in ME.
I need to a BREAK.
A Breakthrough in LIFE?

I need a TIME MACHINE.
ME--To be placed where I am supposed to BELONG.

Wednesday, 3 September 2008

HIS WAY

Indeed, God has a unique way of creating more time for me.
Call it a blessing in disguise? I don't think so!
I actually injured my foot.
Now,
NO TENNIS!
NO BADMINTON!
NO JOGGING!

Sob Sob... Imagine me... Someone who's always on the RUN for more action, for more sports, more fun sitting at home the whole day..... Perhaps, my feet needs a break from all the hectic schedules and exercise after all.

Monday, 1 September 2008

WorkLoad!

Freaking Workload I've in Singapore:

5 Essays Due.
Assignments.
Tutorials.
Tennis.
Badminton.
Jog.
KTV.
Tuitions.

So many on my to-do-list but so little time.
God, I need more TIME!
How I wish I was in Stockholm... all my TIME to TRAVELLING!!