Come In!

This morning I played a piece by Russian composer Vladimir Martynov called
Come In!

Here is what Martynov wrote in the liner notes, translated from the Russian by Elisabeth Konovalova.

One ancient hermit said to his disciple: "Strive to enter the inner cell of your soul and there you will behold the heavenly cell. Both are one: you enter them by the same door. The staircase to Heaven is inside you: it exists secretly in your heart."

And it is true:
Our whole life is but an attempt to find this miraculous entrance.
All our deeds are but a timid knocking on this mysterious door.
All our hopes are to hear, one day, perhaps, a voice that would respond: "Come in!"

For it is said: "Knock and you will be let in."




You might be intrigued by some of the reviews on amazon, where you can also listen to samples of the work if you didn't catch it this morning. It's from a cd called Silenco featuring violinist Gidon Kremer and Kremerata Baltica.

The Tall Ships Suite

Each year the The International Fleet of Tall Ships visit ports throughout the world as roving ambassadors for their countries. One of the most ambitious Tall Ships Races ever staged, the Grand Regatta Columbus, took place in 1992 and inspired composers Dave Roylance and Bob Galvin to write The Tall Ships Suite.

Random Acts of Culture

Random Acts of Culture!

Striker, W.S.U.'s therapy horse, voted "Equine of the Year!"

So maybe you're asking, "Robin, why is the Music Director of Northwest Public Radio blogging about a therapy horse affiliated with Washington State University's PATH program? Well, for over 12 years I was involved with the PATH program, first as a volunteer then as a certified NARHA (North American Riding for the Handicapped Association) instructor. To this day, it ranks as one of the most rewarding parts of my life on the Palouse.

This year, Striker, PATH's 27 year old gelding was named NARHA'S Equine of the Year at their national conference. I've worked with Striker since he first joined the PATH program and saw firsthand how many riders and volunteers lives he's touched. In a therapeutic riding program such as PATH having calm, patient horses, what we sometimes call "bomb-proof," is key. Striker exemplifies that kind of horse. Wind storm? No problem. Wiggly rider? Not an issue. Extremely excited and vocal rider? Bring it on!



PATH's palomino mare, Fancy Blue, a favorite with many younger riders. Blonds do have more fun!






Check out the link above or read the article about Striker in the latest online issue of WSU Today to hear one story of how Striker, and the PATH program, make a big difference.

Extreme cellists!

Check out this article on a group of three "extreme cellists" hiking across northern England for charity.

Florence Foster Jenkins

Florence Foster Jenkins was a true original, an eccentric if you will. For a number of years Northwest Public Radio aired a request program once a month called First Friday. One month we received a request for Mein Herr Marquis, sung by Florence Foster Jenkins. At that time, we had an extensive LP collection so I searched the archives and found an old LP called
The Glory of the Human Voice.
I put the LP on the turntable and stood in stunned silence. I called fellow music host Gillian Coldsnow over to listen. I'm not sure how long it took before we realized that a musical practical joke had been played on us, but when we did we both burst into laughter! Guess what? We actually played the piece on that month's edition of First Friday. Guess what again? We had listener requests for more!

Generalife: Where the Sultans went to "get away from it all!"

Reality tells me that I am at the Northwest Public Radio offices in Pullman, WA on the campus of Washington State University. Imagination allows me to wander again the palace and gardens of Granada's Generalife, the country estate of the Nasrid Kings.




As the crow flies, the Generalife is not that far away from the Alhambra. In this picture we're looking at the Generalife with the Alhambra about 500 yards to the right. Remember that old real estate adage, "Location, location, location!?" Well, that's certainly true of the Generalife. Geographically, it's not that far from the palaces and intriques of the court but both figuratively and literally it provided a much needed respite.

The Generalife's location allows it to profit more fully from the breezes that come down from the Sierra Nevada and be that much cooler and shadier than the Alhambra. The fountains, shaded arcades and gardens of the Generalife provided a much needed physical and mental respite for the rulers of Granada. Here is a photo of the rooms of the Sala Regia overlooking the Patio de la Acequia, the enclosed oriental garden with a long, central pool and water jets on either side.

The Patio de los Cipreses has a history of clandestine meetings between Zoraya, wife of the Sultan Abu-l-Hasan, and her lover who was the chief of the powerful Abencerrajes family. It is also known as the Patio de la Sultana for obvious reasons. While being a very beautiful place for romantic intriques it just doesn't seem all that discreet to me. Check out all of the windows and arcades which could easily hide secret observers! It's said that "love is blind" but, unfortunately, that is probably for the spied upon rather than for the spy!

Here's a view from the opposite end of the garden. It certainly is a romantic spot......

A door off this court leads to enclosed gardens and the Escalera del Agua. This amazing staircase is almost completely covered by trees and bushes and has water flowing gently down either sides.

Again, the sound of water is found everywhere in the Generalife and adds to the feeling of coolness that pervades even on the hottest days. Our visit was on a day when the temperatures probably peaked in the mid 80's but with a nice breeze coming from the Sierra Nevada for most of the day.

A few more photos from around the palace.

A view of the Alhambra and of the Albaicin, the old neighborhood at the bottom of the Darro ravine north of the Alhambra

Gorgeous gardens surround much of the Generalife. One of the translations of Generalife is "the garden of lofty paradise." "Back in the day" in the 13th century the gardens also had orchards and pastures. Here's what they look like today.

I'm sure that Freud would have a field day with my penchant for hiding behind or peeking through leafy objects when having my photo taken! Let's not go there.

No garden on this hill or "pile" as Washington Irving pronounced it would be complete without fountains, flowers and the sound and sight of water.

When I become filthy rich and spread my largesse far and wide in attempts to improve the human condition, I will set aside a few million to rent the Alhambra for a week and invite my friends to share this spectacular retreat with me.

My jealousy of the aforementioned Irving knows no bounds! I've been reading his "The Alhambra" and am sometimes struck, almost literally, by a feeling of envy so strong as to almost be sickening.

He had much of this "glorious pile" to himself, and those that he shared it with were not carrying cameras, audio guides or escorting throngs of teenagers.

Can't you just see yourself strolling along here with the sounds of guitars drifting up from the town below? For a much better description read "Tales of the Alhambra" by Washington Irving. Try to get a copy with pictures because then, like me, you can sway in your hammock while reading, and with an occasional glance at the pictures, pretend that you are there.

Well, back to reality!

The Alhambra: Nasrid Palace

Enchant.

Webster's New Collegiate Dictionary defines it as, "to attract and move deeply: rouse to ecstatic admiration." What an utterly apt description of my experience at the Alhambra. It was a revelation to me. Light, space, water and natural materials combine to create a style of architecture that speaks to me deeply.

My poor photos cannot do this wonderful place justice, even with the beautiful, snow covered mountains of the Sierra Nevada in the background. This view is from the opposite hill in the Albaicin, where narrow streets, cobbled alleys and villas with beautiful gardens cling to the hillside. Here are a few more photos of the Alhambra from Albaicin.

We arrived in Granada in the late afternoon and had some time to explore Albaicin because our first visit to the Alhambra was not until later that night at 10:00. Seeing the Alhambra from the hill of Albaicin whetted my appetite. It's one of the most stunning views that I've ever seen.

The Alhambra's Nasrid Palace is open for nighttime visitors five days a week. Night visits to the Nasrid Palace have become so popular that Laure had to reserve our tickets in advance. We still had to wait in line for a half hour to pick them up. With so many people in line my heart began to sink. In general, I do not enjoy crowds of people, particularly large groups of tourists all bunched together and all seemingly flashing their cameras at exactly the same time.

To my surprise and delight, Laure and I managed to find ourselves virtually alone on the long, beautifully illuminated path to the Nasrid Palace. Imagine, if you can, a long cobblestone path lined with large cypress trees, some of them pruned in the shape of arches that give you glimpses of pools and gardens. A soft, early nighttime breeze wafts over you bringing with it the scents of jasmine and orange blossom. This captivating fragrance is accompanied by the chirping of frogs. The city of Granada surrounds you on three sides but you are hardly aware of its presence until later in the evening when you see and hear a fireworks display.

That walk will stay in my memory forever. It was as magical and wonderful as anything that I could have imagined. I only wish that I had pictures to share with you, although I really don't think that they could even begin to capture the magic of that walk. Still, here's a picture taken of the Alhambra at sunset. It's not the same as that dusky walk but perhaps it evokes at least a bit of the magical feel of the place.

I do have a few pictures taken inside the Nasrid Palace and although most of them are very blurry I share them with you to try and give you even a small sense of the amazing feel of the palace.

Oddly enough, even though the exposure is off I think this is a cool picture.

On the Internet I found these two pictures by Ayahs Bahru, who visited the Nasrid Palace, about three weeks after we did. The photos are beautiful! Way to go Ayahs! These begin to capture some of the magic of the place, and the intricacy and detail of the work.

What I so appreciate about this style of architecture is that the materials used are very modest. Plaster, timber and tiles are predominant. But what they do with those materials is astonishing. This particular type of arch is called a "honeycomb" arch.

Here's a picture that I took the next day that makes some of the details of the arch easier to see.

This is the ceiling of the Sala de los Abencerrajes. This just hints at the exquisite and elaborate detail in the stucco work that makes up this domed ceiling.

You can catch a faint glimpse of the blue color. Imagine what the colors would have looked like around 1354 when most of the work in the palace was complete. It must have been stunning!

Below are more pictures of the palace taken the next day.

This is a side view of the Patio de Arrayanes. The Moors used a lot of reflective water in their architecture to create a greater feeling of space and light, which is reflected from the pool into the surrounding halls.

Completed in 1365, The Patio del Mexuar was a council chamber where the sultan du jour held meetings with his ministers and listened to the petitions of his subjects.

The picture below shows the detail of the tile between the two entrances. The Sultan's throne would be placed there. The patio has a fountain in the center so the sound of water would have always been present. In addition, the light came from behind the patio so that the light would have been in the eyes of the Sultan's ministers and subjects. There's nothing like being in the power position, both literally and figuratively!

Hollywood had nothing on the Sultans of the Alhambra for knowing the importance of good lighting!

The craftsmanship in the Alhambra is really amazing and is found elsewhere throughout Andalusia where the Moors has the most influence.

Check out this workmanship! It's all in details....

This beautiful work is found in and around the Patio de Arrayanes. Remember that they are using wood, plaster and tiles; all natural materials.

Here's Patio de Arraynes with the reflecting pool and the fortress that containes the Salon de Embajadores (throne room) in the background.

In another part of the palace lies the Patio de los Leones, built by Muhammad V and known for its central fountain featuring 12 lions, who were, unfortunately absent at the time due to an appointment with the resident restorer. It's a shame because it's a great space and that ugly big box protecting the fountain's base does not really add to the beauty of the filigreed arcades and the marble columns.

These pictures show the Patio with the lions still in residence. The small culverts you see lead to other smaller fountains hidden under the arches that surround the patio. This patio is one of the most photographed places in the Alhambra and with good reason. There are four buildings surrounding the patio that make up the heart of the Harem, where the sultan lived with his closest family members.

One of the spaces off this patio is the Sala de los Abencerrajes. There is a sad history to this hall. It is named after a noble family who lived there during the reign of last Sultan of Granada, Boabdil. The Abencerrajes were rivals of Boabdil and the legend goes that he had them all massacred while attending a banquet in this hall. There is a fountain in the center of the floor. Around the fountain you can see some dark stains and the legend also says that these stains are the blood of the Abencerrajes. The geometrical ceiling of the room is spectacular and inspired by Pythagoras' theorem.

More photos in the Nasrid Palace. These are of Lindaraxa's garden, one of the most photographed and painted parts of the Alhambra.

Here's what Washington Irving wrote about Lindaraxa and her garden in "Tales of the Alhambra."

"One window of the royal sleeping-room commanded a prospect of the Generalife and its embowered terraces; another looked out into the little secluded garden I have mentioned, which was decidedly Moorish in its character, and also had its history. It was in fact the garden of Lindaraxa, so often mentioned in descriptions of the Alhambra, but who this Lindaraxa was I had never heard explained. A little research gave me the few particulars known about her. She was a Moorish beauty who flourished in the court of Mohamed the Left-Handed, and was the daughter of his loyal adherent, the governor of Malaga, who sheltered him in his city when driven from the throne. On regaining his crown, the governor was rewarded for his fidelity. His daughter had her apartment in the Alhambra, and was given by the king in marriage to Nasar, a young prince descended from Aben Hud the Just.

Four centuries had elapsed since the fair Lindaraxa passed away, yet how much of the fragile beauty of the scenes she inhabited remained! The garden still bloomed [66] in which she delighted; the fountain still presented the crystal mirror in which her charms may once have been reflected; the alabaster, it is true, had lost its whiteness; the basin beneath, overrun with weeds, had become the lurking-place of the lizard, but there was something in the very decay that enhanced the interest of the scene, speaking as it did of that mutability, the irrevocable lot of man and all his works."