ANOTHER WALK TO THE BOTIJA MOLINOS

Our favourite Sunday walk ending up in the charming bar at Salvatierra de Santiago.

This was a beautiful sunny day only last Sunday, since then it's been rather wet, unusual in May but we will do the walk again this Sunday, the waterfall from the weir must be spectacular after all the recent rain. Absolutely love this walk, the bird life is wonderful, full of bee eaters nesting in the muddy banks, many storks and herons. Always a flock of goats, cows, sheep and Iberic pigs on the way to the perfect pastoral peace of the mill buildings surrounded by vast areas of dehesa. 

About a 2 hour walk. 

   

 

LOS BARRUECOS NATURAL MONUMENT & THE WOLF VOSTELL MUSEUM

The Los Barruecos Natural Monument is in the middle of the Cáceres plain on the road to Portugal going west.

A spectacular natural creation that man has helped to shape. The unique undulating landscape is dotted with lakes and enormous granite boulders.

Los Barruecos has been declared a Natural Monument because of the beauty of its landscape with strange and eerie  granite formations sculpted by water and wind. 

Water has played an essential part in creating this unique natural habitat for numerous animal species, White storks and the grey herons find this an ideal place for their prolific colonies.

This has also been an ideal place for human settlement, as demonstrated by the many archaeological remains dating from the Neolithic through the Roman period and into 19th century. 

The 18th century wool processing factory (now the Wolf Vostell museum) was a major focus for the trashumancia, the herding of sheep down to Extremadura every winter from Asturias and Galicia. Here they were shorn and the wool washed  using  the abundant water from a natural lake sustained by making a dam and channeling the water into a huge boiler where it was heated to wash the lanolin from the wool, it was then packed into bales and distributed all over Spain.
A number of routes have been created through this vast expanse with differing durations and itineraries.

The Peñas del Tesoro route starts at the Vostell-Malpartida Museum and ends at the Peñas del Tesoro, skirting the Barrueco de Abajo lake. This is the most popular route, lasting just 30 minutes.

It passes one of Wolf Vostell's installations, typically car+ concrete+ impact

The Barrueco de Arriba route is a little longer. This is a 1 hour route around the lake that gives it its name.

But if you are looking for something more demanding, other routes take between 2 and 3 hours.

If you visit Los Barruecos, don't miss out on the Vostell-Malpartida museum, which houses a unique collection, consisting mainly of the work of the German artist Wolf Vostell who made his home and studio at an 18th century wool washing complex, a fascinating group of buildings which now house the collection.

 Wolf Vostell is the father of this museum, as he was for the Dé-coll/age technique, the European Happening, the Fluxus Movement and video-art. His art has a special spark to it – an unmistakable touch of originality –  discover it for yourself, art students, historians and general public visit this unique collection from all over the world, we are lucky to have it so close by.

The museum is made up of two noteworthy collections. The first of them, called Wolf y Mercedes Vostell, contains several works of art entailing elements of fetishistic symbology from our times, such as the car, television or concrete, transformed to warn us of the shadows and conflicts enclosed in the society we live in. Examples of works of this type are "Concrete Bull", "The Thirsty Dead Man" or the garden sculpture, "Why Did The Trial Between Pilate And Jesus Take Only 2 Minutes?"

The Fluxus collection – which was donated to Extremadura by the Italian collector, Gino di Maggio – is made up of a group of 250 works by 31 North American, European and Asian artists. 

The whole collection by conceptual artists contains 60 works, including pictures, picture-objects, sculptures and installations belonging to 48 artists that have had a special connection to the Vostell Malpartida Museum activities since it started in 1976. 

I have visited many times but always find a new message, something I had not noticed before. It's a great day's excursion combined with a walk around the lake and then a visit to Caceres and its monumental city. 
Only 40 minutes from Finca al-manzil.

RESERVA NACIONAL DE CAZA DEL CIJARA

Cijara is one of the wildest and most remote areas of Extremadura, situated in Caceres province on the border with Castillo La Mancha. It covers a huge area of 25.000 hectares with just one or two villages situated near the lake but mainly huge areas with nothing but water and deep pine and cork oak woods. It is a hunting reserve, the wild boar, deer and game birds are prolific, whilst walking on the many walking trails there are usually sightings of deer, the wild boar are more secretive and usually nocturnal. Bird life is amazing with birds of prey and many water species.

A wonderful day out but take a picnic as there are no cafés or restaurants anywhere on the winding narrow roads.

This is one of the trails through the woods and fabulous rock formations covered in vivid green lichen.

Needless to say we had the trails all to ourselves even on this gorgeous spring day

CHRISTMAS PICNIC AT THE OLIVE GROVE

We are having the most heavenly weather, blue,blue skies and perfect weather for walking so on Christmas morning we hiked up to La Preciosa our remote olive grove, well equipped with delicious picnic and champagne, yes, the real stuff instead of cava for once.
 Lovely views from up there and a special stillness, no sound from the outside world, just bird song. Started to get chilly at about 4ish so headed back to finca for on- going backgammon contest and settling in for yet more food, ah the joys of Christmas, no family this year, just us, we seem to be surviving!

GRANADILLA - A TRAGEDY WITH A HAPPY ENDING

The remote village of Granadilla, north west of Plasencia has a unique format made by the 9th century Moorish walls which completely surround the 250 dwellings in a circular form. The streets of the village radiate from a central plaza. It was a stopping place on the Via de la Plata with mule trains and carts crossing the River Alagón on the ancient bridge.



The Christian reconquest reclaimed this part of Extremadura in the middle of the 13th century and in 1473 the Duques de Alba built the substantial fortified tower which forms part of the walls next to the main portal. For centuries the remote village survived within the walls, unusually never extending beyond except for some scattered barns. The villagers supported themselves by working their extensive lands down in the valley of the Alagón river, olives, crops and lifestock, fish from the river and hunting the prolific game in the surrounding forests, within the walls were lush vegetable gardens and fruit orchards. By the beginning of the 20th century there was an infant school, a visiting doctor and the post arrived at the river crossing bridge, a bar-café was established in the plaza, the church remained the social centre with many religious fiestas throughout the year. As in many Extremeno villages modernity never arrived, no electricity, piped water, sewage disposal but life went on until a fateful day in 1955 when the village was doomed to extinction.

The Franco government initiated plans for creating a huge reservoir in the fertile Alagón river valley below the village. The land, 4683 hectares, was forcibly expropriated by the government, it was the livlihood of the village, without the land it was difficult for the villagers to survive and most of them had to move away. The work on the dam started and was completed in 1961, the future embalse was named Gabriele y Galán after the poet. The valley was slowly inundated covering the old cementary and also the bridge over the Alagón river, the only access to the village.


In 1965 the houses of the village were also expropriated, the engineers in charge of the project calculated that the village was in danger of being drowned by the rising waters of the lake. This seems odd as the village sits on a high bluff and it would be impossible for the lake waters to rise to this height, in fact there has never been even a remote threat, the waters of the reservoir have remained far below the village. The government had agreed to compensate each owner by paying the value of their property only, not any compensation for the destruction of their whole lives. Unbelievably these payments were not made until 1972 , very late and very badly. However, because of this bizarre enforced abandonment, the village avoided any future encroachments of the modern world and was preserved as it was in the 1950s, a sad relic, a folorn ghostly place slowly decaying as the villagers departed, sadly deprived of their homes and the fertile valley where they had cultivated the land for centuries.


In 1980 after 15 years of total abandonment the village was declared as a Conjunto Historico- Artistico, rather late in the day and somewhat cynically, what a pity this hadn’t happened to benefit the needlessly exiled villagers.



In 1985 Grandilla was chosen by the Ministeries of Public Works, Agricultura and Education to be adopted by the association, Programa de Recuperación y Utilización Educativa de Pueblos Abandonados (PRUEPA)

http://www.magrama.gob.es/es/ceneam/programas-de-educacion-ambiental/pueblos-abandonados/

The programme is for the benefit of young students from all over Spain. They stay for a week or two to learn about country life and skills, also helping with the recuperation of the buildings, vegetable gardens, orchards, animal husbandry including chickens, goats, cows and horses.I was amused by a group of girls being directed by one of the "monitores", they were in a meadow with very elaborate chicken coops, the chickens had been free ranging in a large area with bushes and trees but it was time to get them back in the coops, the girls were sent to the boundaries of the meadow and started to clap and scrabble in the undergrowth to flush out the chickens, they slowly advanced clapping away, it was all so jolly and they were having fun, good to see kids not umbilically attached to their mobiles. There were bread making and various country skill workshops going on in one of the renovated buildings, the kids looked happy and relaxed and why not? A great experience for them.






The programme started in Granadilla in 1990 and since then much good work has been done especially with the beautifully tended gardens, many of the houses have been renovated and put to use as accommodation and social areas for the on- going student incentive.












Many of the original owners of the houses have now died or heirs have disappeared, since the village was not drowned and has survived it seems unfair that the ex-villagers and their heirs should not have some priviledges, in fact they are allowed to celebrate some religious fiestas and I beleive there is still a group of original owners who are allowed to live in the village at some times of the year but to come back and live there on a permanent basis would be problematic. There are strict rules about the running of the village, admirable for the visitor but difficult for everyday living e.g. no cars are allowed to enter the only gate in the surrounding walls but must park outside the walls, the agriculture is strictly ecological, there are limited times for visiting, a bell is tolled to indicate when the gate will be locked, there is not a single social meeting point, shop, bar or café. Granadilla is an enchanting sanctuary of peace and beautifully organized agriculture but it is not a living village anymore.

We enjoyed the visit, an interesting and poignant experience, maybe there are a few ghosts wandering around the cobbled streets with now renovated houses painted in vivid colours as was traditional for this area.





We particularly enjoyed the walk encircling the village on the Moorish wall, looking down into the carefully tended gardens and animal pens, vistas of the lake and mountains, the vast water area the very reason for the sad recent history but now certainly giving the village a spectacular location on its peninsular surrounded by an endless forest of pine woods replanted to replace the disastrous Eucalyptus plantations of Franco’s era. The castle tower has a viewing platform with even more panoramic views towards Los Gredos and the Sierra de Francia.






Outside the stunning circular wall there are endless walks around the lake or into the pine forest, we ate our picnic in the cool shade near the water, tranquility for reflecting on the fate of Granadilla and it’s present day destiny.







Don't forget the opening times!