Godoy
in Tartu
Dear
Fran,
my
friend also spent three days in Tartu. From there he tells me the following
<<16/09/19 Monday
As I have
turned sixty, I only pay 60% of the ticket.
While I
wait for the bus for Tartu I see, on a wall, some drawings and some signs:
PÄRNU –
EESTI VABARIIGI SÜNNILINN
that in
English would be Pärnu – Birthplace of
Estonia.
We stop
at Kilingi Nõmme. Lovely little town with colourful painted wooden houses. On
the outskirts there is a motorcycle circuit. There is an abundant forest mass
that provides work for some small sawmills.
The Kopu
jõgi runs a few meters parallel to the road, then, like the Duero, traza una curva de ballesta and moves
away from us.
We
arrived in Viljandi. When I started preparing the travel, this was one of the
first places I wanted to visit; then I opted for Pärnu, proposed by Milhazes.
We just
crossed the Emajõgi. We are near Tartu.
Puhja.
Elva jõgi
forms large lagoons.
Final
stop at Tartu Bussijaam.
In Tartu
I stay at Tampere Maja, which I don't know if it is a hotel with an art gallery
or an art gallery that hosts guests. In any case there is a creative atmosphere
and my room is generous; I even have a small kitchen in case I need it. The
young people in charge are lovely.
Hi! |
After
lunch I go to the train station. I take some photos and ask information about
the trains to Valga (in fact I would have to write Valga-Valka, because it is a
city right on the border between Estonia and Latvia). Back to the guesthouse I
approach the Emajõgi.
17/09/19 Tuesday
Wandering
around the halls of the station I read that the line that goes to Valga was
built in 1887. I also discover remains of the decoration that it had in its
good years. Station of delicate decline. The cafeteria transports you in the
middle of the last century.
Down
there, because of the weather, we have the doors of the shops always open;
here, because of the weather I guess, they are closed. When I arrived in
Tallinn, I thought business was closed; I had the impression that they were
just abandoned. The woman in charge of showing the church of St John, in
Haapsalu, told me that one only had to turn the handle. Thanks to her I
understood that the entrance to the buildings is easily obtained from the
street. The weather orders.
I make
sure the train schedule for Tallinn: 12:15, 13:21, 15:28...
My first
train on this travel!
Stops in
Aardla, Ropka, Nõo, Tõravere, Peedu, Elva… I like this line because the train
goes very slowly. Another flock of cranes crossing the sky... Palupera, Puka,
Mägiste... Villages very close to each other... Keeni, Sangaste and Valga.
Valga
station welcomes you in six languages
Valga
1949
1linn, 2
riiki
We have travelled
about 85 kilometres. We left at 10:11 and we arrived at 11:22. A simple
mathematical calculation.
The
current station was built after the previous one was destroyed in World War II.
I was
very interested in coming here because this population physically represents
something that I have always wanted: brotherhood among peoples. And I don't go
into depths.
The Valga
Museum is modest; however it offers the visitor a very interesting historical
tour of the past of the area. When I approach him, in addition to the permanent
exhibition, there is a temporary of three artists: Enn Põldroos, Mirjam Hinn
and Eero Ljavoinen.
Mirjam's
painting is colourful, cheerful, vitalist, like someone's life is still ahead;
where the colours stand out for a successful balance.
On the
contrary, Põldroos is already backing with many things. His work summarizes
what life can be for many people. This artist's painting overwhelms and asks
you questions about the human condition. Mary, there are two paintings that
impressed me strongly; the first is a self-portrait where two eyes appear
between the fingers. They are staring at you and you feel guilty and you don't
know what of. The other one is a small figure in the centre of the canvas.
Simple and successful way to represent alienation, the loneliness of man in
this world. And the piece in which the artist appears on all fours? Something
more humiliating?
Eero
Ljavoinen uses all kinds of material to create works that speak for themselves.
Mary, it wouldn't occur to me to build a figure with pieces of wood, iron or
another component and that the resulting work gained dignity per se.
On the
second floor, the tour of the permanent collection begins and the first thing I
encounter is with a woman's skeleton — I know this because next to it there is
a representation of what this person would be like — with the ornaments she had
in life, bracelets, rings, earrings... and keys! I wonder what those five keys
mean.
Signs
indicating the distance to Irkutsk (6300 km), Omsk (3800 km), Magadan (12400
km), Novosibirsk (4400km)...
I realize
that I have been in the Museum for more than an hour and that if I continue
longer I will not walk through the streets or talk to people that is what I
like. I also have to visit a new country and I have it a few hundred meters
from where I am.
The
church of St John is closed and I cannot admire its interior which, according
to some people, is worth it. From the outside the building seems to hug those
who were inside.
I cross
the invisible line that delimits these two countries and I am in Latvia. I know
I am in Valka because a white pole with black stripes and a booth grass on me. And
because I previously went through the tourist office! Otherwise I found no
other difference.
It is
also closed - it must be time - the Lugazi Evangelical Lutheran Church. ‘… in a
basilica style, with a simple appearance — thus, it was the peasants´ church in
earlier times. Different historical styles can be seen in the exterior in the
church, it is due to the church had to be rebuilt and repaired after frequent
wars.’
Before
leaving Latvia, lunch at the Bistro Junnis. As I do not know what they call the
food on the counter, I ask the same as a couple that precedes me. I have the
invaluable help of her that translates into... Latvian? what I say in English.
A gift. Combined potatoes, breaded steak and cabbage with a thick white soup.
To drink, kefir.
Pedele-Pedeli |
Then I
enter the Valga Muusikakool, where some students are practicing with piano
scales. There I ask about Maruta, the director of the conservatory and they
answer me that there is no one with that name in the Center. Something later I
realize that Maruta would not be the director in Valga, but in Valka. As I do
not want to venture to miss the last train for Tartu, I turn to the railway
station. On the way I stop for a few minutes in the Cathedral of the Apostolic
Orthodox Isidor Church.
Apostolic Orthodox Isidor church. Valga |
In 'my'
waiting room, in the corners, as well as on the second floor, there are
balconies (1/4 of a circle) that communicates with two rooms that I don't know
what they will do.
Mary,
something amazing happened to me. At the gates of the station I saw a bus to
Tartu, to make sure I asked the driver Tartu? He says yes, I take out the card
to pay, he looks at it for a few seconds and says 'free', 'free'. With his hand
he tells me that I can pass. Can you understand what happened?
‘Over the
ages, Tartu has been the spiritual capital of Estonia.’
‘The city
of good thoughts.’
‘Tartu was
known as the Athens of The Emajõgi River.’
I finish
the day in front of the statue of Jaan Tõnisson, who ‘was a legendary statesman
and journalist, carried by principles politics based on national values.’
18/09/19 Wednesday
The
Tourist Office of Tartu provides me with plans and a catalogue about the
city. Until now I had used the map they gave me at Tampere Maja.
As I am
running out of socks, I buy three pairs at the HM in Turu-Riia. € 5.90.
The Open
Market of Soola 10 is a market that has been taking place since 1938; it is
next to the river and offers the customer a wide range of products. I entertain
myself and nose about latikas, skumbia marinadis, kilu, koha, filee… Tinned
fish.
I cross
the Turu Sild towards Pikk Street because I want to have another angle of view
of a white-painted building that reminds me of the minaret of the Samarra
Mosque at its top.
I return
by the same bridge and head towards Toonemägi. Following Riia Street and
turning in Vanemuisee, I climb the monument to Eduard Tubin 'composer and
conductor. Expressionism, neoclassicism and Nordic epics.’ It has the formation
of an orchestra, with some gongs at the bottom of it, where composition of E.
Tubin can be listened twice a day.
Based on
the two circuits (red and green) provided by the Tartu Visitor Center, I make a
free, personal interpretation of the two proposals. This is how I get to the
Observatory
λ= 26º
43’ 17’’ 7
φ= 58º
22’ 47’’ 2
which
corresponds to the Struve Geodetic Arc, 'which stretches from Black Sea to the
Arctic Ocean was measured from 1816 - 1855 and has been used to determine the
size and shape of the Earth and to draw accurate topographical maps.'
Dollon Transit Instrument. J. Dollon, London
1807… when the observed celestial body is located in the meridian (to the south
or to the north).
Room
dedicated almost exclusively to F.G.W. Struve.
What does
a violin do between telescopes?
The
musician W. Herscheld discovered the planet Uranus with his homemade telescope
while working in England.
Mary, I
have to clarify - they explained it to me at the reception - that these people,
these astronomers were true Renaissance men, since they were not engaged in one
thing. W. Herscheld was a true musician who played several instruments and
became an orchestra conductor, only when an astronomy book fell into his hands
he became interested in this science.
Do we know their names? |
I have in
front of me a photograph of E. Öpik (he specialized in the study of distant celestial
bodies, such as asteroids, comets, and meteoroids) and his calculation bureau. There
are twelve people and ten of them are women, but their names do not appear!
Historical invisibility of women.
Estonia´s ‘star scars’, its meteorite craters. In
Simuna, Kärdla, Kaali and on the contour of Lake Peipus.
I leave
the Observatory and continue down the hill.
At my
feet I have the monument to Kristjan Jaak Peterson. ‘On March 14, the birthday
of K.J. Peterson, the day of the mother tongue is celebrated in Estonia.’
A little
below that of the embryologist K.E. v Baer, in a tired expression.
Ruins of the Cathedral |
For the
time it is, only the Botanical can be open.
The Larch
tree. ‘The biggest and oldest plant in the Botanic Garden of the University of
Tartu. 1705s.’ How well the irregularities of the land have been exploited. A wonderful little ecological niche that gathers ferns, mosses, algae and lichens on the back of a hill. A place of honor deserves the person who struggles to create and maintain gardens like this one because, Mary, in a few years if we want to see some types of plants we will have to come to such spaces, at least down there in my land. Upon reaching the pond a group of small fish approach where I am and opening and closing their mouths implore them to throw something to eat, but I obey the advice on the tablets and leave the care of the animals to the caretakers of the botanical. Finally, I walk the rose garden and contemplate the great variety of colors, shapes and smells of what is possibly the most 'tamed' flower in the world.
Delicious
stroll.
University of Tartu. Botanical Garden |
The last
minutes in Tartu are for the Cathedral of the Dormition of Our Lady. Magasini Street.>>
Y. a.
Mary
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