BRITTLE COASTAL BEAUTY VISTAS

Beautiness means not gazing in a perfect mirror while these instants do often not last much longer than early fragile dewdrops sparkling also in  curious minds.

Cliffs seen from the coastal path near Luz

Eroded rock formation in the turquoise sea near Benagil

A view from a cave at the beach of Olhos de Agua

All photos were made at the Algarve / Portugal in late October 2018.

Tuesday Photo Challenge – Vista

 

INVENTIONS OF THE STREET

Another short trip to the fascinating street-art of Portugal leaving a lot of place for possible interpretations …..

Painting in the waiting area of a bus station at Burgau / Portugal

Graffiti on an old unused house at Lisbon / Portugal

Painting on a distribution box at Lagos / Portugal

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FADO NIGHT DREAMS OF LISBON

The real spirit of a town can be often heard and felt in its typical music. The acoustic sentiment of Lisboa is the Fado music which you will find in a lot of restaurants each evening somewhere at the old town named Alfama. The name Alfama most probably has its origin in the Arabic word  الحامة (al-hamma) which is meaning bath or fountain. During the time of the Moorish seizure of the Iberian countries the Alfama comprised the whole ancient town which lateron grew to the contemporary Baixa.

The influence of the former Moorish residents is still vivid in architecture or typical Portuguese floral ceramics but also in the Fado music while the gloomy and sentimental sound is reminding me really to the melancholic desert music of the Sahara nomades at the Maghreb. Today people quite often only speak about things which separate us from each other, but our European culture was on a large scale influenced also by the Arabic world which saved for example the heritage of Greek philosophy, even our figures 1-2-3 are Arabic while the Arabs use nowadays the Indian ones in daily life, quite strange at all.

So in case you visit Lisboa sometime in your life, do not miss a Fado life performance at night because otherwise you have not really been there.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SANDY CLUES OF SAGRES / ALGARVE

When the sunset is reflected in the moisty sand of the legendary and quite windy beach of Sagres at the Algarve (Portugal) – being used mostly by surfers today due to the breezy and quite rough sea – a lot of people always join this daily spectacle at this most South-Western part of the European mainland. The region used to be always a mythical place, so not far away near the villages of Vila de Bispo and Raposeira still more than 100 menhirs can be found from the Neolithic era (ca. 3,000 – 4,000 BC). All of them were overturned and also partly destroyed lateron by Christian missionaries, but at least one menhir was re-erected (Menir do Padrão) in the meantime. The ancient Greeks named this place Ophiussa (land of the snakes) and its inhabitants Oestrimni (people of the utmost West). The Romans who seized this region 2,000 years ago preferred to call the site Promontorium sacrum (holy footlands), a magical place at the end of the world where the deities use to live and where the sun is engulfed by the ocean.

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