Leafing as it were through back issues of Cantabria Liberal I find Arturo Pérez-Reverte suggesting to local lad Álvaro Pombo that he write the Gattopardo apparently still eagerly awaited by Santander’s bourgeoisie.
Apart from the Carlist writer José María de Pereda’s Sotileza (1885), navigated this afternoon in search of more Cantabrianisms, I don’t think I’ve ever read any fiction based in Santander. I wonder whether there isn’t a simple reason for this: it’s a city of binary oppositions too stark to furnish any dramatic interest whatsoever.
Santander is essentially heaven and hell and not much else: on and around Tétuan excellent meals start at 100€, miserable crap is 10€ or less, and there’s no mid-price; the rich live in palaces near the beach, the poor in peripheral pigsties, and there’s no real middle class; and the paradisiacal (enclosed) green of the north of the headland gives way abruptly to beach, which is hell anywhere and not just when it’s called Omaha.
Perhaps the best place to lurk on the voyeurs of burning sinners, their clothes torn off in fashionably alarming ways, is the terrace of Club Náutico La Horadada, which apart from some rather nice mussels seems to specialise in middle-aged men, their bulgy eyes firmly focused on the kiddies on Playa de la Magdalena.
In contrast, the gentleman in the photo has done nothing wrong, is simply admiring the voluptuous, legal carcasses on offer on the politer Sardinero beach. His inspirational reading appears on closer inspection to be a French erotic novel of the type pioneered by La Compagnie Parisienne d’Edition and wrapped by the legendary illustrator Jacques Leclerc, aka Jihel, in the early 1950s, before Polaroid started producing instant colour film and Bob Guccione went into gynaecology. Ah, Santander!
- Mysterious Zaragoza nights
Between-wars texts about Zaragoza by Germans who appear never to have visited the place.
Thanks for the concerned mails. The cooperative gave us the day off, so I’m able to report that, far from being
- Rahola prize
Jose Cohen@Desde Sefarad notes that local left-wing odd bod Pilar Rahola has been given a prize for fighting anti-Semitism. (There’s a
- De Airix en de Catalans: transcription challenges
There’s a sign outside Montgat’s C11th Ermita de Sant Martí (this walk) which lists people interred there between 1677 and 1814:
- 1908 driver’s-eye film of a Barcelona tram travelling from Paseo de Gracia via Salmerón (Gran), Lesseps, and República de Argentina to Graywinckel (Craywinckel)
Here. The film is by the Barcelona film-maker, Ricardo de Baños, whose oeuvre, produced for an audience including Alfonso XIII, combined