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Mechelen 8/27/10
Today I finally got to see what it was I came to Europe to see!!!!!!!
I’m in heaven for real! This is just so way more cooler than I ever could have imagined. First off – we are staying at a two month old hotel less than one block (less of a walk than going to the quicky mart for lunch) from the museum. The museum is FREE to get into. Most of the people here have not been to the museum that is right next door to them. So sad. They have seven shrines. They are in their cases but they do not have a separate glass in front of them which means I can get right up into them for the most part. So today I took pictures and notes on two of them and I still have to do four more. There is another one that is post – period so I won’t take a lot of pictures of it – that, and it appears to be cut out of paper or woodchips and not the silk wrapped wire that is what the rest of them are made of. It is very awesome and I got the museum directory too which has a big picture of each of them in it. It’s a very small museum and for most of the afternoon I was up in the room with the shrines all by myself. I took the opportunity to take many pictures of the one that had its light burned out as I refuse to accept that I can’t take pictures of it because the light is burned out – I took my book light with me and held it with the camera.
Color isn’t going to be an issue. At lease one of the shrines was terribly damaged by not being behind glass for many years. It’s what the bead garden looks like when it needs a good cleaning and some fresh moss. Anyway – it is just black in places and some of the leaves are falling apart. Which is the good news – some of the leaves are falling apart. VINDICATED! The petals are cut in one piece like a long drawn out M – just as I supposed they were. They have a wire that backs them. And I figured out (in a dream one night) why the particolored ones were particolored – much easier to wrap the silk going up hill than down so you wrap the uphill side, skip the down, wrap the up. Then you start from the other direction and if you use a different color thread then you get particolored. I have to check for pin holes in the damaged parchment but I bet (if I can get a good angle on them) that I find a pin hole.
Only about half of the pictures are nice and clear – a tripod isn’t going to help because of the weird angles and I’m trying to brace my arm on the wall or the ledge but it keeps readjusting itself and so I’m not sure if it’s something that the camera is doing or something I’m doing wrong with the camera.
Tomorrow I take pictures and notes on the rest of the ones. I will also take pictures of the very tiny LOOPED BEAD FLOWERS that are on one of the shrines – in pretty modern colors and everything. That whole shrine dates to 1525-30 so I guess they must be period. Also have to confirm some of the other pictures I took because it appears that there are a bevy of small glass beads (blue) in the center of one of these flowers I took pictures of and I didn’t see them when I was taking the pictures.
They are MUCH smaller than I thought they would be. I mean – they are smaller in person than I imagined them to be. They are so small. Small and cute – the miniatures I love to love. And I can see the garden – part deux – silk. Much like the beaded garden only better because I can actually see the examples of what I want to make. And I think this one will be built under glass because I know just the case I want to build it in. And I have lots of examples of free standing trees and bushes and little flower vines. And they are all set into a fabric covered mound of (I can only assume) clay.
Mechelen 8/28/10
Got up, had breakfast, searched for a bank because we are out of money. Banks do not have people in them on weekends so I used my debit card. Oh the joy of it – can’t wait to see how much that is going to be. After the bank I went to the museum and mom took off for a trip to the travel agency because last night she took my pages of notes and decided to plan out a route for us. She did well and tomorrow is all planned out to go see three more shrines.
I took 272 pictures today and spent the whole day at the museum – they kicked me out at the end of the day. I took lots of notes and still didn’t get to everything. Note to the wise – if I’m on a museum trip then I am no fun to hang out with outside of the museum. I’m cranky because I don’t eat or because the museum is not open yet, or it closed too early and I wasn’t done… The joy of having mom along is that she is getting all of her people ‘smoozing’ in while planning the rest of the trip which frees me up to do stupid things at the museum – like point out the fact that the little silk dog tipped over and now appears to be dead – meaning that particular shrine is now fixed in my mind as the shrine of the dead dog.
The other shrine is missing an angel and the little discs with writing on are upside down but that is the ‘dirty’ shrine and the pictures have a lot more color to them then I thought they would – the camera must photograph right past the dirt.
I now have over 300 photos of the shrines and at least half of them are good and clear and still I feel like I’m missing shots of a lot of things. I know I’m not and I was pretty systamatic when I took the pictures and so I’m thinking way too much. And I went through the pictures and don’t remember half of them so I think I’m brain fried and hopelessly tired. I want to sit down right now and make flowers but if I do that I will not get any sleep at all.
There are small looped bead flowers on one of the shrines – I even had pictures of them before I got here but they were not all that clear and I’ve trained myself not to see beads in historical things – lots of people tell me that it could be anything and so I start thinking that it could be anything so until I saw it with my own damn eyes – in person and for real – I wasn’t going to believe that it was what it looked like. Well it is what it looked like – in person and upclose. Beads – size 11 or 12 five loops and a center bigger bead with a loop in it too. I got good pictures and I took lots of notes on colors and such. These are not French flowers but they resemble the ones in my beaded garden. I’m hoping the shrine in the Rheine has even more and better examples.
Too much for me tonight so I’m off to bed for the night. Church and shrine hopping come tomorrow.
Mechelen 8-29
What an incredibly stellar day! It was amazing. First I should say that yesterday while I was at the museum mom went and planned out a route for us for travel today so that we could see three of the out-lying cities (shrines). I was pretty sure we wouldn’t see all three but she did well.
We had breakfast at the hotel and then went across the street to mass at the Cathedral being that it is Sunday and all that. Came back to the hotel to grab our day bag and then walk to the station. We got to the station and had to wait a bit for our train to Herentals – via Antwerp so it was two trains. When we arrived in Herentals we were told that “it was a very long way to walk” but it was less than a half mile which was fine as long as we were going in the right direction. We found our way and arrived at the Beguinage – I have pictures of it but it looks like a row of attached, small houses. We tried the church, we asked someone, everything was closed up and there was no one else around. I persuaded mom to knock on a door where I heard voices and she did (because I’m not brave enough to do so) and we found the archery guild meeting hall where a party who had rented the hall for the afternoon was breaking up. I showed them the binder of what I was looking for and they (one of the men) escorted us to Wiske – the woman who cares for the place. We showed her the binder and she went back into her house, got the keys, went two doors down, opened the building and there it was. They got me a chair to stand on to photograph from and then told us it was closing TOMORROW for a three year long renovation! Some of the people from the archery hall banquet wandered over and Wiske gave us a tour of the whole building including the mother superior’s quarters and some other artifacts (it’s kind of like a building in a colonial village if that helps any.) Also learned that on Sundays a bucket of sand was heated and then poured on the floor to soak out oils and such. It was interesting but at this point it was after 3:30 and the next place closed at 5 so I think we weren’t getting more out of today. Then Peter – one of the party guys, offered to drive us to Dimpana even though he wasn’t going that way! We walked to his car with him and he not only found the church ….
I’m getting ahead of myself. Peter is the kind of person every traveler hopes they bump into on their journeys. He drove us to Geel, he found the church, he smoozed the ladies at the door – we found the shrine and at some point (heaven help us all) he ran interference so I could climb up on the marble altar that the shrine was sitting on – it’s a big one – 66 inches across and so I probably have the only real pictures of the top of the silly thing. He also found the light switch which helped a lot. This is a stunning piece and very different from the ones in Mechelen. There are lots of particolored flowers, there are lovely birds and lots of beads! A review of the pictures shows that I got enough good ones to keep me busy for a long while. Clearly I have a lot of analasis to do before I’m finished but this will keep me very busy for a bit. OK – busy for years! I did all of this in less than 20 minutes because we got to the church right before it closed.
Peter then walked us over to the museum but they were closing in 15 minutes and they still wanted 3 euros each to get in so we skipped it. Then he took us to a monastery and got to see the chapel there and a 14th century gate. We had ice cream on a lane that had lots of trucks, each with different flavors – it was lovely. We went to see another church where someone gave us the last of the English-language brochures – and they have a large iron tree in the church – I took a picture – I like trees. So sue me. It was raining when we got out of the church – pouring rain and Peter went to get the car – I had a moment there (because my day bag was in the trunk) where I was a bit worried but then I discovered that the street was closed to traffic so I got even more worried. He found us though and did some very fancy driving that I’m glad the police weren’t watching. Then we went to anther church where they were having an outside music festival which sounded a lot like polka but wasn’t and Peter bought us supper of burgers and fries and champagne which was so incredibly good that I was very happy we did not eat in a restaurant. After that he brought us to our hotel and it was after 9 when we returned. So this was one of my best vacation days – ever. And I’m pretty sure he speaks 6 languages which means he was getting information at a rate that few people can manage. And I think he had fun too. I know we did!