
Spiegel
Prologue
Yes! That’s me, back again from my vacation. However, it was an adventure more than a holiday journey. Because, as you already know by now, we both, my wife and I, are not that good and submissive! Therefore, regrettably, I would say; that was a brave act of ours!
(“PS 2 times in millions!!: I had been dreaming that I had turned off my M. Phone for suspected two last days in our holidays, just for a breathe. I tell you, when I came back, there were thousands of Emails and notifications and… Hush; it wasn’t a dearm!”) 😭
On the other side, It’s beautiful and, especially for me, an unusual Silvester time under such a clear sky and warm (ca 22 C.) climate. And as we’d noticed, how easily the Spanish people do with the new crisis. It was also outstanding. Of course, as I have promised, I will share my pictures and experiences about this short trip, but let me begin with a visit to the house and museum of a great artist, Cesar Manrique, whom I’d honestly never heard of before.
First, I must add here that something saddened and aggrieved me after I read his biography, to know that he took part in the Spanish Civil War end of the 30s but to my surprise on the side of Franco! Perhaps that could be described as his youthful naivety. I would do that because the arts and artists can never belong to or even exist in any fascist regime. With that, I calm my heart and dare to say that he was a great artist in a suitable place and at the right time.
In his biography, the writer describes his feeling as follows:
He participated as a volunteer in the Spanish Civil War on Franco’s side. His war experience was atrocious, and he refused to talk about it. In the summer of 1939, once the war was over, César returned to Arrecife. He bore still wearing his military uniform. After greeting his mother and siblings, he went up on the flat roof, took off his clothes, angrily stepped over them, sprayed them with petroleum and burned them. (From his Biography.)
What piqued my interest was the way of life those days (in the 70s) and how people with art and artists could live so happily and free.
I think it was how I always wanted to live, and luckily, despite residing in Iran and being so far away from the centre of the events, I had got a lot of that and could dream of being there. When I was looking at his works and the pictures, and the fascinating architecture of his house, made into volcanic mountains and chilled lava, I was just fascinated and stunned!





Here is an excellent recording of this house.
And his way to approach the art:







César Manrique Cabrera (24 April 1919 – 25 September 1992) was a Spanish artist, sculptor, architect and nature activist from Lanzarote. Wikipedia
Anyway, as I was enjoying this loving life, I wondered in the back of my mind how unlucky is the new generation didn’t experience this wonderful life.
I will continue for sure, after I’ve got the pictures taken by the master of photography, of course, my wife. 😉🤗
How wonderful Aladin, to hear that you had such an adventure-filled holiday! I hope you rested too. Your wife’s photos speak volumes about the beautiful art left by Cesar Manrique, an artist I’ve never encountered before so thank you for this introduction. I watched the video, his Volcano House is simply spectacular, a work of art in itself! Love the photo of everyone in the hammock too! Have a great weekend! Love and light, Deborah.
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Thank you, my dear. It is indeed, though these are still my photos! 😁 The others from Regina will come when I get them. 😉🙏🙏💖🤗
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Hmm, perhaps it’s time to buy new glasses! I’m already looking forward to reading the next part.
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😂😂🥰😘😘
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What a house! Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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Thank You for dropping by 🙏 ❤️
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You sound much more relaxed than when you left. Good job!
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True! I had the sun and the sea. They can do wonders, as you surely know 😉 🤗🙏❤️
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That house is amazing! I’d never heard of Cesar Manrique either. His art is a little reminiscent of Picasso, although his quirky home reminds me a bit of Pablo Neruda’s ocean-side house – you can’t get much more anti-Fascist than the great Neruda. Finding out that Manrique fought on Franco’s side is very saddening.
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Absolut! I wonder how it could happen. 🤔 Anyway, Neruda is a symbol of Antifa. 👍 Those were the days 🤗🙏❤️
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Thank you: I didn’t know him!
I’ve enjoyed your post , your wife’s pics and the video very very much🤩🌹💜
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Thank you back, dear Luisa. It seems that I’ve been not so clear! I have not the photos of my wife, yet 😅 these are all mine 🙃 🙏🤗
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I see! Hers will follow…!?!
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Si muy bien! Mas fotos por favor😁
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Grazie Amico 😉☺️
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Fantastico!🇪🇸 Welcome back, and this post is awesome! It is great to hear about your brave adventure, and to see the treasures you experienced and photographed! Now I know who Cesar Manrique is too. I would love to read more posts about your Spanish adventure.
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Thank you so much, mate. You are highly appreciated, and I will try my best 👌 👍 🙏
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Woohoo👏📸
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Hi Aladin, glad to hear you enjoyed your holiday. I hadn’t heard of Cesar Manrique. His home is amazing . Thank you for sharing x
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Thank you, dear Luciana 🙏 I am happy that you like it too 😊 🤗❤️🙏
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What a house!! Welcome back, Aladin. Hope you are renewed and refreshed.
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Thanks a lot, dear Pam. It had done well to us! I hope you and yours are also well. 🤗🙏❤️❤️
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What a fabulous home he had. I love that there are pieces of his artwork all over the island and also that the buildings are fashioned in his designs. Great blog post 😊
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Indeed, isn’t it? That’s a dream house! Thank you, dear Dawn, for your visit. 🙏🥰
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