MARIA MAIZKURRENA'S BLOG, FEATURING BILBAO AS A REAL AND UNREAL CITY . STREETS AND PLACES, PEOPLE AND EVENTS, A BIT OF LITERATURE

4.30.2013

Every City: a poem by José Fernández de la Sota

Every city's a remembrance
Somebody leaves in some taxi.
Every portrait, a reflection
Of a dissapearing one passing.

For many years I've been living
–Too many years– on this stage.
Every stage is like a mirror
Where life is struggling to stay.

All my life I have been walking
Through a reduced city expansion.
There's a maze with no way out
Behind every horizon.

I play the game without caring
For the outcome. I've been playing
For a long time. Every city
Is a game board warped in pity

Every country is a lying
Past that we cannot predict.
Every city is a wound
And a hospital –derelict–.
 
Translated by: me

José Fernández de la Sota was born in Bilbao in 1960.
He is at present the most important poet in the city.

 

3.22.2013

BBK LIVE 2013, Mark Lanegan is coming to town


The official poster,
the official programme.
Clic on the
BBK Live Festival Logo
to go to the official Web Site



3.21.2013

Ercilla Street loves rainy days

Take this walk along Ercilla Street in a rainy day from Mazarredo Boulevard to Moyua Circus... I mean, Alameda Mazarredo and Plaza Moyua. Bilbao isn't a city full of great monuments like many cities in Spain. No Roman aqueducts, no arab palaces here. That's why we had to buy that huge titanium castle,  Frank Gehry's contribution to the appeal of the city. The beauty of this place lies in those everyday surroundings where people's lifes take place. This is just another little bourgeois city of Europe grown into one of those  conurbations that melt diferent locations into one big map. Bilbao has climbed the mountains that encircle but in the mind of many of it's inhabitants it's still made of it's two old cores: the medieval one and the XIXth, Xxth Century one. Ercilla Street runs at the heart of the latter. There are many interesting buildings here, traditional ones, moderns ones, old and new. The street still has the atmosphere of something coming from the growth of the Ensanche, that is, the city expansion that jumped to the other side of the river from the Old Quartier. That was quite a long time ago...

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