Day 14 – We all go through a purple patch . . .

Most people, I imagine, experience a point in their lives when they feel they are at the peak of their powers. There exists and emanates a huge confidence in one’s own ability to master all and sundry. Sadly, purple patches come and go.

The same has been true of empires. Whether Egyptian, Persian, British or Roman, they have all come and gone. But it’s not all doom and gloom. Personal legacies, demonstrating what can be achieved can inspire future generations. Similarly, past empires have provided the knowledge, wisdom and building blocks for much of today’s societies. Taking inspiration from what has passed, can lead to innovation and a source for good.

Of those empires now long gone, it is the Roman Empire, that still holds most sway in the minds, hearts and souls of modernity.

Mérida holds a huge bounty of Roman history. It’s no wonder. Having been founded in 25BC by Emperor Augustus. Nowadays civil councils, realise the rewards of preserving, maintaining and promoting their rich Roman heritage, to the benefit of the tourist trade, local coffers and most importantly, visitors.

With only one day allocated, we cough up our visitors’ €34. Focus on the ‘paid entry’ sites.

First stop, the 130 metre square footprint of the Alcazaba Citadel. Excavations and discoveries still ongoing.

Wherever they conquered, the Romans adopted a stereo-typical system for buildings and structure. It’s as if they couldn’t survive without those ‘Rome’ comforts.
Looking up from the below-ground Citadel’s cistern – an essential water supply. You’d soon develop Billy-Goat calves heaving buckets of water up these steps.
Hand worked solid granite columns.
Every detail painstakenly attended to
An after lunch spot amongst the milling wheels used for pressing olives into oil. Then, used extensively for religious rituals, cosmetics, medicine, hygiene, lighting and naturally cooking.
A tribute to the divinified Augustus

Two hours fly by. We head out into the narrow streets, in search of the Temple of Diana. Come across a different type of tribute, to a different type of legend.

The late and still great Beetle

Our upward search interrupted by a number of on-going archeological digs. Silently squeezed in, between tidy terraced rows. Dedicated kneelers diligently scraping and brushing a daily thimbleful, or two, from off the ancient floor. Flimsy canvas curtains hang above. Provide just enough shade for exposed crouched backs and necks.

Always a treat. We appreciate homeowners’ efforts to beautify their street scene

Then suddenly, without fanfare, the top of town monument appears.

Temple of Diana – occupied the central part of the Roman Forum

Then it’s on to the piece de resistance. Or as they say in Spain “pieza de resistencia”

Staging & lighting for upcoming celebrations detract this marvelous site (for a perfect picture, better to refer to the Wikipedia entry)

One final stop – almost.

Saint Eulalia Crypt

Definitely the final stop. A magnificent massive organic wall composition.

A vertical visual delight

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