by Jack Ross
On the 17th July 2015, the Junior School Brass Band and PGS Brass donned our iconic, red tour hoodies, and departed on our sixth biannual brass trip. This time, we had the pleasure of experiencing all the wonders and sunshine that Barcelona has to offer.
On the 17th July 2015, the Junior School Brass Band and PGS Brass donned our iconic, red tour hoodies, and departed on our sixth biannual brass trip. This time, we had the pleasure of experiencing all the wonders and sunshine that Barcelona has to offer.
We embarked on what was anticipated to be a gruelling
24-hour coach journey (pushing 30 hours), which actually turned out to be quite
enjoyable, as it reinforced our sense of team bonding by eliminating all sense
of personal space. Although, we did count our blessings as the coach came with
the luxury of having a working toilet (admittedly with no extractor fans).
Arriving on the 18th at around 19:00, rather than
the ETA of 14:00, we were about to tuck into a lavish buffet, but were
immediately subjected to the questionable Spanish queuing etiquette, but in
true British fashion we stoically held the line. Dinner ranged each night from
traditional Spanish dishes, such as a paella and chorizo, to chicken and chips,
with even shark appearing one evening! Overall
we were delighted with the Spanish cuisine, and I would definitely recommend it
to all those who are considering visiting Spain.
We played three concerts at various venues, the first at a
beach stand in Roca d’En Maig, where special commendations must be given to the
first soloists of the tour to perform, Junior School Band members Kristian
Fraser and Harvey Hill, for their excellent rendition of 12th Street
Rag.
Our penultimate performance was situated fifteen minutes
away from the hotel by foot, and in the packed town square of Placa De Josep
Anselm Clave. This had to be our best
concert, as the acoustics were perfect, and there was an abundance of shade
combined with a large number of excited onlookers; a recipe for a great show. This was also my most memorable concert,
however, not for any of the reasons above. Primarily, this was because myself and another
pupil missed the roll call, and were left stranded in a very quiet hotel, but after
catching up/sprinting to the location, both bands performed outstandingly, and
everyone left the concert in high spirits.
Our final concert was at the bandstand in El Poble Espanyol,
where the Junior School Band braved the sun, putting the Senior Band to shame,
as despite being given enormous sombreros, the midday sun was overbearing. We (the Seniors) retreated to a sheltered
bandstand and continue the performance away from the unrelenting sun. The highlight of this concert was not the
playing, although it was spectacular, but instead it was Mr and Mrs Gladstone
shielding the 4th Trumpets from the sun with their gigantic sombreros!
The music and standard of playing from
both bands throughout the trip was phenomenal, and I think every player can be
proud of their contribution.
Throughout the trip we also had the opportunity to visit
several vibrant, and colourful Spanish markets and quaint tourist shops, where as
well as the obligatory traditional straw donkeys, castanets and Flamenco fans, everything
and anything you could possibly want was for sale. Whether it was original or
not was another question, although I am almost certain you can’t buy a genuine
Rolex for five euros!
We also had the privilege of visiting two Catholic structures.
The first, Gaudi’s Basilica, was breath
taking, despite the coach journey time (true to form) exceeding the original
ten minutes by about an hour and a half!
To our amazement, we discovered that the Basilica is still
being built, despite construction beginning over a century ago in 1882, but
then we remembered it was being built by Spaniards (we could see the cranes,
but not the builders…). Truth be told,
the Basilica has always been crowd-funded, meaning that building work can only
continue if funds have been raised. The
time taken merely shows the sheer determination the Spaniards have to finish a
project so close to their hearts. The Basilica can currently hold one thousand
choristers, as well as eight thousand people in the congregation, it also has
amazing statues and patterns, designed and hand drawn by Gaudi, which would not
be out of place in the Tate Modern, demonstrating Gaudi’s immense skill and
creativity.
The second Catholic building was the magnificent Monserrat
Monastery, founded in 1025, which houses the thousand year old statue of local Patron
Saint the ‘Black Virgin’. The statue is a wooden craving of Jesus’ mother Mary,
holding a baby Jesus, which is mounted on a golden altar. Pupils also heard the
amazing history of the Monastery, how it has always been a sanctuary to those
in need, most notably scores of protestors, who were protected from police when
they opposed fascist dictator General Franco’s verdict of imprisonment and subsequent
death penalty sentence given to sixteen Basque terrorists. As a consequence of this protest, Franco
released the terrorists without charge. This
was a surprising move from the Monastery as previously they had been protected
by Franco, after eight hundred of their monks and holy men had been slaughtered
by the communist Republicans in the Spanish Civil War, but perhaps this shows
the power that the building still has in this modern era.
Pupils agreed that one of the best parts of the trip had to
be the Waterworld Waterpark, which provided a cool respite from the unrelenting
heat, and where even Miss Heath conquered her fear of waterslides by going on
the fastest slide, after being ‘misinformed’ by Mr Brown, and the Gladstones it
was the slowest! The waterpark’s wave pool also provided another chance for
team building, with Junior School pupils using the Senior pupils as human
stepping stones, to survive the ferocity of the waves!
After enjoying a marvellous trip, we began the trek back to
school on the 23rd of July, this time actually arriving back early
(EARLY) to Portsmouth, despite fears there would be large traffic jams caused
by spectators attending the America’s Cup, but in true British fashion, rain
stopped play.
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