Monday, December 24, 2012

A Walk in Spain - following El Camino de Santiago

A labyrinth we enjoyed along the Camino de Santiago trail
It has been awhile since I posted to my blog and a lot has happened in the meantime. For two weeks in October, I went for a long walk in Spain - the longest continuous walk I have ever taken - and followed The Way of St. James or El Camino de Santiago. I was away for three weeks in all, giving myself a few days at the beginning and end of the adventure to get used to the time change and to sit for bit to enjoy Santiago.

The El Camino de Santiago route is designated as a UNESCO World Heritage Site and once I Iearned about it, I was intrigued to experience it for myself. A few friends had completed the journey and I wanted to learn the history of the route and to experience and enjoy the freedom of having nothing else to do all day except to walk and to take a personal retreat.

The path was very busy. With the exception of a few who were returning by the same path, we were all heading west. Some made their way on foot, others on horseback and others on bicycles. I also saw someone pushing another in a wheelchair. How far they were going I don't know, but taking into consideration the difficulty of the trail at times, one can hardly imagine the task. Persons of all nationalities walked together and we managed to communicate as best we could, despite our lack of a common language most of the time. Some traveled with friends, many were solo - everyone was willing to share what they had if someone needed their help.

The history of El Camino de Santiago begins over a thousand years ago. During medieval times it was one of the most important Christian pilgrimage routes leading to the Cathedral in Santiago where the remains of the apostle Saint James are buried. Some continue to walk the route as a pilgrimage, seeking atonement for sins or healing. Others tell of wanting the physical exercise, the sport of the hike or as I did, as a form of personal retreat.

Many of the walkers make their plans on a day to day basis, staying at night in one of the many communal hostels en route. My group chose a guided tour. We enjoyed the creature comforts of knowing that we had a comfortable bed at night and a bath (we often stayed in converted monasteries) and our meals were prepared along the way. We were roughly divided into three groups and three exceptional guides accompanied us to make sure we followed the right trail, saw the important sites and kept safe. I booked the trip through a hiking group in Toronto (Walker's World) but the fellow who led us will also put together a private package for individuals or smaller groups ( He gives you a GPS and a telephone and although he is not with you physically, he checks on you carefully every day. We were never rushed. We started walking about 9 a.m. and after a tea break in a village along the way, walked on and met at a pre-arranged lunch stop at a little bar or had a picnic prepared for us by our guides. Dinner wasn't until 8 or 8:30 p.m. so we had lots of time to make our way to our final stop for the night.

Any route to the shrine of Santiago de Compostela in Spain is considered a pilgrim's path and the one that we followed began on the French border at Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port. We didn't complete the entire route - sections that were the most historic and scenic were chosen by our guides for us and this included routes through the mountains, across the plains, through vineyards, wooded sections and farmer's fields. We didn't need to carry a large pack - the bulk of our belongings were transported for us to our evening destination.

I enjoyed walking on the plains - reminded me of the Canadian west with big blue skies and miles of corn and sunflower fields. Then there were the sheep - sometimes out alone in the fields but most often with their shepherd and their ever vigilant dogs. As we passed through the villages, the village dogs greeted us first - all sizes and breeds - and were so happy to see company coming. Local entrepreneurs met us with treats - like the lady with the crepes sprinkled with sugar for only 50 Spanish cents each!

I managed to gather a little bit of sheep wool that clung to a fence where the sheep found a hole big enough to scrunch through. This bit of fleece will become part of a hooked piece as soon as I can collect my thoughts and put it together.

To prepare for the trek I began walking 8 to 10 km. a day in very good and well-fitted hiking boots. My biggest challenge was the altitude of most of the trail. When we began, we were were in the Pyrenees and continued on through part of the Goose Mountains and then into another mountain range coming in to Santiago. I live at sea level so my trouble came from needing to adapt to the thin air at the highest altitudes. Despite reading about and being warned about the possibility of developing blisters on my feet from the many kilometers of walking, that was never an issue. If you do as suggested and wear two pairs of socks, use vaseline on your feet regularaly and use moleskin before you really need it, you can prevent problems.

Spent  a few days in Bilbao, Spain before the trek and enjoyed the Guggenheim Art Museum. The design of the building is amazing.
Spider webs on the bridge in Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port, France. Great designs!
On the trail near the Spanish/French border. Lots of sheep!
Wool left behind on the barbed fence as the sheep move around the mountain
Walking along in the Pyrenees
Belling the horse!
Always lots of sheep!
Along the trail
Took a side trip into Pamploma to see the route of the Running of the Bulls
Wide open spaces and deserted 10th or 11th century buildings. The little black spec in the field is another pilgrim taking a photo.
Modern day sculptures along the route
13th century church still in use at Eunate
Taking a well deserved break!
The Queen's Bridge - part of the pilgrim's path leading into the village
Crossing one of the original Roman bridges that still make up part of the Camino

All along the route, the scallop shell in the sidewalk, on markers, buildings and signs, shows you the way
One of our group
A popular children's toy that we saw children playing with in all the villages
Our fearless leader, Gary, keeping us on the right path!
My balcony view of the Cathedral in Burgos
On the trail again
Nary a soul in the village streets at siesta time except us!
High on the plain, everything was very dry - very little rain since May and the wind whipped the dust around us

A modern day shepherd and his dogs
Our worst day for weather was the section near the Iron Cross
Checking the trail

Some rode on horseback....
and others hitched a ride on a bicycle!
High on the trail in beautiful Galicia

Following the livestock through a farmer's yard
Inside our destination, the Cathedral in Santiago. We attended the noon mass and were blessed by being present for the 'swinging of the botafumerio'; something that only happens on special occasions.
The official end of the pilgrimage - in the square in front of the Cathedral de Santiago de Compostela!

Here is some  wool and ribbons that I brought back from Spain for my next fibre project!

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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Gifts to Mentor Creativity - The Spirit of a Creative Woman's Legacy

Have you ever received a wonderful gift that you weren't expecting? Something that you could use right away for a project, or something full of the energy of the original owner which immediately inspired you to try something new?

In 2009, our local arts community lost an accomplished artistic, creative lady who spent her life mentoring students and friends and facilitating them to reach their creative limits. I met "J " through a fibre arts / rug hooking group. Her family chose to take her stash of fabric, tools, books and all of the other wonderful things that we as artists collect for our art, and share it with her artist friends. I was fortunate to be part of her friends group and was recently gifted with something that she used in her creations. Many of us took part in the  exchange - all leaving with treasures that reminded us of her and that we could use to keep the creative process going forward.

What do you do with your precious stash, your books, your tools or your prized work once you are done with them? What a wonderful idea to gift them to your friends.

I was fortunate to receive a hook - one that "J " had used to make her fibre art pieces. I have a fairly large collection of hooks and besides those that I use regularly in my own fibre art, I have many that I have either bought or received as gifts. When I am working on a piece, I'll change hooks and try one or maybe two from the collection. I like to sense how they feel in my hand and to imagine who the lady (or ladies) might have been who once owned and used the hook. Most are hand made (probably by a helpful husband) and from the handle size, give you an idea of the size of the woman's hands. I like to think that the spirit of the woman still lives in the hook - her tool to make the beautiful rugs that kept her home warm.

I have my mother's hook. Sometimes when I am on a deadline to finish a project or am becoming weary of it never seeming to progress, I take out my mother's hook and as I pull the loops, I try to pull some of her energy with them.

"J " 's  Hook

Some unique hooks from my collection 

In keeping with my rug hooking passion, I also like to take pictures of sheep - the source of the wool we use in our art. I use the photos for blank note-cards which I have available at - if interested. The note cards are 5"X 7", acid-free and can be nicely framed.



Mary, Kate and Patricia

Rufus, Annabelle and Lucy
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Sunday, September 16, 2012

Dreamings from Down Under

40 Degrees Celsius and counting!

For the month of  November 2011, I had the wonderful experience of travelling 'down under' in New Zealand and Australia. One of the highlights of the trip was spending a few days in the Alice Springs area and making the trek to Uluru in the Australian desert.

Uluru is a very large, red rock that is a sacred aboriginal site. Uluru is actually one end or tip of a large rock formation that loops down and underground in a U shape. The other end or tip, The Olgas, also rises above the desert a short distance away.
Climbing supports (along the horizon line) for those brave enough to try!
Up a little closer
Nature's Exclamation Marks!!!!!
Aboriginal cave drawings

Ancient aboriginal drawings, or 'dreamings' can still be seen outlined on the walls of shallow caves at Uluru. The symbols in the dreamings depict trails across the desert, water holes and all other aspects of daily life that are are in the memories of the aboriginal artists. Today the artists continue to create their dreamings or dreaming art - using canvas, wood and paper as their backdrops.

Inspired by what I saw at Uluru, a wonderful exhibition of aboriginal art at the Melbourne Art Gallery and by my experience snorkeling on the Great Barrier Reef, here is one of my Australian dreamings.

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Saturday, September 8, 2012

Dancing in a Circle - My Mandalas

For as long as I can remember I have been fascinated with the symmetry and precision in historic architecture, especially the round rose windows in many of our old churches. Playing with a compass in grade school in math class, wonderful circular shapes could be drawn with intersecting arcs filling the space - and there it was - the answer as to how the rose windows were designed!

Circular shapes play a constant part in our lives. As Fincher (1991) says, "we are predisposed to respond to the circle" whether it be a circle of friends, our own cyclic lives, the seasons or an actual physical, circle that has no beginning and no end. When I think of circular shapes, I also think of the labyrinth that was drawn centuries ago on the floor of Chartres Cathedral in France and mandalas that artists have also been creating forever.

Circular drawings, paintings or mandalas are part of my art experiments. Mandala is a Sanskrit word that means center or magic circle. They appear on the walls in ancient caves throughout the world. Other artists create mandalas from loose, coloured sand and let them blow away once they are finished.

Over the years, my mandalas have evolved to contain written messages. Look carefully and you will see  the words Love, Hope or Joy. Each is an original watercolour that is matted and backed with acid free material and comes in a cellophane envelope. They make a nice wedding or shower gift or something special for a friend. There is lots of space on the mat below the image to write a personal note, a quotation or little verse.

If interested, contact me a

Matted size: 8 X 10                  Image: 5½ inches in diameter

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