My father, enjoying the small pleasures in life on his 93rd birthday on 1st May |
Hello again my friends,
Another Sunday
is here and finally the sun is shining.
I am sitting at the kitchen table at my computer, like most mornings,
with the dogs asleep at my feet. Whilst
I write I am syncing my Samsung Galaxy SII to Outlook, after having
adventurously upgraded the software to Android 4, commonly known as Ice cream Sandwich. Hopefully, amongst other
things, it may improve its poor battery life. Meanwhile, the men, Eladio and my
Father are in the dining room reading the Sunday papers, Olivia, I think is
sleeping in her room, Susana will be at her lovely new flat and Ivanka is
cleaning the house which is music to my ears.
The dogs asleep in the kitchen |
But let me
recap on the week. We have spent a good
part of it finding new domestic help to replace Olga. Olga was very good with my Father but was
somewhat lazy and the house was getting dirtier and dirtier. We found lots of women looking for jobs on a
page called www.segundamano.es,
many of them Rumanian or South American but some surprisingly Spanish. They all told us the job market was on the
decline for home help, most obviously because of the current crisis, as fewer
and fewer families can afford it. In
Spain it is quite normal to have someone come in to clean and cook and do the
laundry or even live in. Of course we
need all that with this huge house but more importantly we need someone to be
here for my Father, who is less mobile after his hip operation last
October. We must have interviewed 6 or 7
women until we came upon Ivanka, a 59 year old Bulgarian lady who started on
Friday. So far she is doing a great job
and we are happy to have her living with us and help us run our home.
I don’t know
if you know but Bulgaria is a country close to my heart, even if I have never
been there, because it was where my Mother and Aunty Masha were brought
up. Their family, my grandparents and
children went to live in Sofia in exile after having to leave Russia just after
the revolution. But that is another
story, a story I will have to tell in a book when I retire; a book about my Mother
and her family and how the revolution and Second World War scattered the family
around the world forever. So, of course
you will understand now that I feel comfortable having a lady from that land
join our family.
Today is
Mother’s day and I cannot help but remember my Mother and after writing about
her Bulgarian roots above, I remembered a clipping I have which sends shivers
down my spine every time I look at it.
It is a photo of the 4 sisters reunited after 46 years and was published
in The Telegraph and Argus in 1991. Just
read the article and you will get a feel of what happened to my Mother’s
family. Amazing isn’t it?
My Mother reunited with her sisters 46 years on. |
My Mother and
my Aunt would have been delighted to meet Ivanka and speak in Bulgarian. My Father, meanwhile, who knows 6 languages,
has exchanged a few words of that difficult language, surprising Ivanka, also
with his knowledge of that country he visited twice with my Mother after the
Iron Curtain fell.
Olivia had
left for Galicia on Sunday and was to be reporting live every day, except
Tuesday, 1st May which was a national holiday, for the programme she
works for, La Mañana de la 1. We missed
her on Monday where she reported on a family from a small village whose house
burned down. She went on to report every day with the help of the team that
accompanied her: the producer, the driver, the cameraman and the technician.
Oli with the TVE team in Galicia this week |
She thoroughly
enjoys being a correspondent away from the TV news room she normally works from
in Prado del Rey in Madrid. Here is a
photo of the TVE van with the equipment they use, including satellite. Here she edits what they shoot from wherever
they happen to be reporting and it gets relayed to the main studios.
The TVE van with all the equipment Oli and her team use to relay back to the news room |
That night,
Pili and Andrés, my sister and brother-in-law, arrived in Madrid as they were
travelling to Cuba the next day. It was
to be their first flight abroad ever and they had chosen Cuba as their destination
to celebrate 25 years of marriage. Cuba
is a country close to Eladio’s family as it is where my Father-in-law, Antonio,
was born when his family, from Galicia, emigrated there at the beginning of the
last century. He and his family returned
to Spain when he was still small. Later,
Eladio’s great uncle, Constante, the brother of his grandmother on his mother’s
side, emigrated to Cuba too. The family
remained in contact with Constante who later married in Cuba. His daughter Rosa came to Spain a few years
ago and since then we have all been in contact.
Pili, Eladio’s youngest sister, used to write to Rosa’s sister, Lecinia
(the same name as their grandmother from Montrondo) and one of the reasons for
choosing Cuba as their 25th wedding anniversary trip, was to meet Lecinia
and her family, including dear Rosa, who is now a firm friend of mine on
Facebook. From what I hear they are enjoying their trip immensely.
Rosa María, Eladio's cousin in Cuba |
So on Monday
we joined them in Madrid for dinner, on the eve of their trip to Cuba. We went to La Vaca Argentina near the Plaza
Castilla and enjoyed a wonderful family dinner together.
Tuesday 1st
May, was labour day of course and a national holiday in Spain, as in most parts
of the world. It was also my Father’s 93rd
birthday and the highlight of the week for us.
Unfortunately Olivia was missing, enjoying a day off from reporting with
her team mates in Santiago de Compostela. It started off with a special
breakfast with Eladio and I when we gave him his presents and card signed by us
all. He looks so well for 93 in the
picture that illustrates this week’s post, don’t you think? Most of all I like the smile on his face.
Suzy joined us for lunch, brightening up her grandfather’s birthday. This is the cake I made for him, a heart
shaped Victoria sponge.
The cake I made for my Father's birthday |
Wednesday was
a holiday in Madrid, the 2nd May, to celebrate the uprising against
the French in 1808. Olivia, of course
had to work and this time we did not miss her live appearance on the
television. She reported on gypsy
squatters in new housing in Penamoa, La Coruña, quite an issue in the area. You
can see the piece here if you click on this link and fast forward to 12.11h.
Oli live from La Coruña on Wednesday |
Wednesday was
a glorious day for the Real Madrid football club, as it won La Liga, Spain’s Premiere
league. It was also a great victory for
Mourinho, Madrid’s coach as the notorious Portuguese becomes the third coach to
win league titles in four different countries after triumphs with Porto, Chelsea
and Inter Milan. That night was the last
football match for me for a while, watching Madrid beat Atlético de Bilbao.
I was happy to see Madrid win this year's Liga |
Meanwhile a
live debate was going on, on French television between Sarkozy and Hollande
who, from what I read the next day, spent most of the time accusing each other
of lying. We have yet to see who will
win the general elections but in all probability it will be the socialist,
Hollande.
A very ugly live debate with Hollande and Sarkozy. |
Thursday was a
busy day, back to work and with lots of activity. Suzy spent the morning with us working from
our house. At midday we were to see
Olivia live again on the television. She reported from a town we know
in Galicia, Vilagarcía de Arousa. There
has been a new local law passed whereby passersby can be fined for obstructing
the street, something the local people are up in arms about. You can see the piece here if you go to minute
12.19h.
Olivia reporting live from Vilagarcia de Arousa on Thursday |
In the
afternoon, Suzy and I went to Pozuelo to the English shop to get cake
ingredients for her birthday party which she would be celebrating here this
weekend. Blow of blows, it had shut
down. This is just yet another commerce
we like to frequent that has shut down and of course is a real sign of the
current crisis.
Thursday was
the day I discovered a new social network, Pinstagram. You will be aware of Instagram, recently
bought by Facebook for a cool million dollars.
Pinstagram is a sort of merge between Instagram and the increasingly
popular Pinterest which has more than 11 million users, me being one of
them. At first I thought Pinstagram was
a joke until I actually connected on Twitter with one of the founders from
Silicon Valley, Pek Pongpaet. You cannot
imagine how honoured I felt to be in contact with him. I told him what a great idea Pinstagram was
and please not to sell it to Facebook.
He actually favorited my tweet!
If you are a techy or social media freak like me, you will enjoy Pinstagram a merge between Instagram and Pinterest |
Thursday was a
big day for Samsung Mobile, who has now overtaken Nokia’s top spot in the
mobile phone market. I cannot take that
sentence lightly, as you will know, of course, that I worked for Nokia for 6
years when I was the Communications Director for Nokia Spain. That was when Nokia were very much the number
one and totally dominated the mobile phone market. But yes the takeover took place, just as
Nokia took over from Motorola, a company I worked for too from 1990 to 1999
when it went from being an unknown quantity in Europe to being the world’s
leader in mobile phones. Today that place belongs to Samsung. However I wouldn’t bet on that being so
forever, as I have seen before. However
on Thursday, the worlds’ eyes, were on this company as it launched the much
awaited for new Samsung Galaxy SIII from Earls’ Court in London, in the
presence of 2000 journalists. That’s the
sort of clout Nokia used to command which I remember so well. I contented myself on watching the event live
on internet from this marvelous link.
Today mobile phone launches are world events with so much jazz and style
at which the journalists lap up the news reporting on the new device like sheep,
producing reams and reams of news any PR person would be delighted to
achieve.
The new Samsung Galaxy SIII |
Of course the
new phone comes with the Google Android operating system, the system that today
dominates mobile phones, much like Symbian did before. However, the VP of
Samsung Mobile, Mr. J.K. Shin, did not as much mention Google in his opening
speech. So what is the new phone all
about you may ask? I was expecting just
a better version of the Samsung Galaxy SII, my current phone. But this one does much more. To quote the BBC correspondent, this one has
“all the bells and whistles”. In its TV commercial it says it’s designed for
humans, something which seems a bit too obvious. I mean what mobile phone is not designed for
humans? In a clear battle to beat
Apple’s, Samsungs bête noire, just about everything you could possibly imagine
has been packed into this lovely new device. Yes it is an evolution of its
predecessor but does much more. Its
three best features appear to be its front cover which knows when you are
looking at it, its share feature with other Galaxys (you just place one galaxy
on top of another and the photo or whatever is automatically transferred) and
something called Pop up Play whereby if you are watching a video, you can
minimize and do something else on the device, like surfing, whilst continuing
to watch the video in a smaller window. I, for one, cannot wait to own
one.
By now you
have all understood that I am rather techy for my age. Ah but I am classical too, so that night
enjoyed a romantic drama film, Band of Angels, with Clark Gable made the year I was born,
1957. The story is fabulous, set in the
time of the end of slave labour and the American Civil War. Amantha Starr (Yvonne De Carlo) is the
privileged daughter of a Kentucky plantation
owner. After he dies, she learns that her mother had been one of her father's
black slaves. Legally now property, she is taken by a slave trader to New
Orleans to be sold. Hamish Bond, played by Clark Gable, buys
her. And thereby starts the most beautiful
love story I have seen on the screen for some time.
Loved this film, Band of Angels |
Friday was the
day Ivanka started with us. Once again
Olivia brightened up our day with another live appearance on TV, this time from
La Coruña before she returned home later that day. This time she reported on a group of young
people with Down Syndrome who had made a video clip to demonstrate that they
were no more different than other human beings.
You can see the piece on this link if you fast forward to 11.37h.
Oli with the boys with Down Syndrome she reported on on Friday from La Coruña |
On Friday we
had a dinner appointment at a lovely modern restaurant of Navarra origin in
Madrid, La Manduca de Azagra. Julio, my
friend and ex colleague at Nokia was inviting Fátima, Juana, Oscar, Eladio and
I to celebrate his new found work. He is now a freelance consultant, as well as
a University teacher amongst other things.
The dinner was wonderful, as was their company. Oscar, Juana’s wife, both ex Nokia colleagues,
had come straight to dinner after landing from Amsterdam and had bought the
three women a lovely wooden tulip each.
Thanks Oscar! And thanks Juli for
a fabulous dinner.
Dinner on Friday was a treat. Here with Julio and Fátima |
Saturday was
very busy with many preparations for Susana’s birthday party which in the end
had to be held in the garage because of the rain.
I made a cake, Susana made another, plus two or three delicious tiramisus and dear Ana brought an enormous decorated brownie of which there is so much left over we don’t know what to do with it.
I made a cake, Susana made another, plus two or three delicious tiramisus and dear Ana brought an enormous decorated brownie of which there is so much left over we don’t know what to do with it.
The cake I made for Suzy's birthday party yesterday |
Whilst the
party was going on, for some 20 friends, Eladio and I made an escape and went
to the cinema.
We enjoyed enormously the French film, The Intouchables, a tragic yet comical film based on a true life story. The official website describes it like this: “A true story of two men who should never have met — a quadriplegic aristocrat who was injured in a paragliding accident and a young man from the projects” (the projects must be the poor suburbs of Paris where many unemployed immigrants live). What it does not say is just how superbly funny this film is. Instead of being sad it has you laughing throughout. It is a film I will remember for a long time and no doubt I will watch it again to appreciate the gags I probably missed or to hear some of them again.
Suzy's birthday party on Saturday held in the garage because of the rain. The big cake in the middle was made by Ana |
We enjoyed enormously the French film, The Intouchables, a tragic yet comical film based on a true life story. The official website describes it like this: “A true story of two men who should never have met — a quadriplegic aristocrat who was injured in a paragliding accident and a young man from the projects” (the projects must be the poor suburbs of Paris where many unemployed immigrants live). What it does not say is just how superbly funny this film is. Instead of being sad it has you laughing throughout. It is a film I will remember for a long time and no doubt I will watch it again to appreciate the gags I probably missed or to hear some of them again.
Great film The Intouchables |
Afterwards
we had dinner at Ginos, as we can no longer go to our favourite restaurant La
Alpargatería which shut down, thanks to the crisis again. We were joined by our friends Roberto and
MariCarmen. A few months ago they went
their different ways after many years of marriage but in an amicable way. It was great to catch up on how they have got
on since and to do so over a delicious dish of pasta and lambrusco wine.
Whilst
we were having dinner, we totally missed the “super moon”, which has been
reported on hugely in the press. Last
year I saw it but this year I missed it unfortunately. They call it a super
moon because it appears larger than normal, I think because it is nearer the
earth. When I was a child I used to love
seeing the moon in the early evening at dusk and used to call it “pink boony”. Those words have remained in the family ever
since. Here is a photo of the extraordinary
event for the records.
The super moon I missed last night was much in the news today |
And today is
Sunday and I have reached the end of this week’s tales. It has been a quiet day with a family lunch
with both girls which always makes me happy and of course, our daily walk with
the dogs. The week ahead promises to be
busy, with no bank holidays or trips to look forward to. But of course you will hear about it in next
weeks’s blog post. Meanwhile I hope you
have enjoyed this one.
That’s it for
this week then folks.
Cheers Masha
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