Ok, I really have to get on this or I’m going to be writing posts for the last weeks after I get home. I have also decided that I am going to stop writing in Spanish if I plan on getting all of these in. If I find more time, I will come back and update them, but for now, I am sticking with English.
Our third week was not quite as extravagant so it will not be as hard, but it was still lots of fun. We went to see two concerts and a discoteca that was seven floors. Classes were normal and the food was amazing as always.
On Wednesday night, one of our monitores was one of the opening acts for the band Tuya at a club in Madrid so some of us went to see him sing. Anna and I bought the tickets online but were unsure if we needed to print them out. We decided to wing it and come with an image on our phones since printing here is not as trivial as it is in the US. When we got there, Lasondra and Jordyn were the other two from our program that had come, and both of them had printed out their tickets. We were really worried that we weren’t going to be able to get in, but it ended up being no problem since they had a list, so we worried for nothing. Our monitor Lucas was singing with his friend as the last set before the main band came on. They were really cute as they did covers of many pop American songs and played a variety of interesting instruments. It was also really great because they sang American songs with Spanish accents! I liked some of the other openers more than others, and the main act had some songs that I liked and others that I was not so fond of because they were a bit screamy. We ended up leaving a little after midnight but before the show was over because we had class the next day and wanted to be able to take the Metro home.
The concert was in the basement area of a club. It reminded us a lot of our Cave at Carleton.
The next day, after class, a large group of us went to lunch at Vagaviana and Marsot and then went to an architecture tour of the Telefónica building. The building was the first sky scrapper in Madrid and now hosts many offices of a multitude of offices as well as the first few floors as exhibition space. There was an exhibition there by someone named Ryoji Ikeda that was two walls and one floor projection of video that was synced to sound. The video feed was mostly lines or blocks of black and white but when looking closer, they were actually numbers. There was also a theater that had all of the seats folded down so that they looked like benches, but the seat backs and armrests could be lifted, and there was an outlet below the armrest when it was lifted. That night a much larger group of us went to listen to a Brazilian band play at a club. We had a lot of fun and kind of learned how to dance the Samba.
The centerpiece was constructed to keep three vertical metal beams from collapsing outward, and resulted in building a staircase.
The exhibit was completely dark with the exeption of the projection, so, naturally, we took full advantage of silhouettes.
Since Telefónica was the national phone company, there was an exhibit on a history of phones through time. The piece in the background is a mobile telegraph receiver. In the Foreground are the most recent versions of cellphones with our PicCell mobile added.
The next day, Anna, Leigh, Sarah and I went shopping near Gran Via and Chueca. I bought socks (I only brought 5 normal pairs with me…) a skirt, perfume, and nail polish. We split up around 6 and Anna and I went to El Corte Ingles and Okeysi and I bought a pair of flats and a pair of ankle boots. Friday night was crazy. A large group of us gathered in Chueca to go to a bar and hang out while we waited for a discoteca to open. We had a great time chatting and laughing before we headed to El Kapital. El Kapital is a seven-floor club with a different setting on each floor. Ground floor is like a mosh pit/much more explicit middle school dance. The rest of the floors varied from karaoke to a Bacardi lounge. Some floors were walled off and had their own music, some were open to the main floor which was probably 5 stories high. It was fun, we danced and laughed, but it was a bit overwhelming. We finally left around 4:30 and headed for Chocolatería San Gines for chocolate and churros. We had to make it another hour and a half until the Metros opened at 6. We at chocolate a churros and chatted, but all of us were fading fast. At around 6:40 we decided to start heading to our Metro stations in hopes of them being open before 6. They were! Anna and I took the Metro home together and I fell asleep as soon as I got home.
We passed by this building on Gran Via while shopping and it had this awesome feather-like cloud above it!
Overall it was an exhausting but fun filled week. We spent a lot of nights staying up late, but it was worth it…at the time. Unfortunately it probably is the main reason that the following week I got a sore throat and eventually a lovely cold, just in time to go to San Sebastián.
















































