Sunday, September 10th, Gibraltar
 
    
The Rock!  The gateway between the Atlantic Ocean and the Mediterranean Sea!  Gibraltar, "Calpe" in ancient times, is the northernmost of Plato's legendary Pillars of Hercules that bracket this strategic position.  The other, a mountain known as Mons Abyla to Plato and today as Jebel Musa, stands guard from the African continent.
    
History shrouds this area as assuredly as the clouds that sweep over the crest of the rock,  blown by the temperamental Mediterranean winds.   We spent all day Thursday battling those winds to travel the 40 miles between Barbate and Gibraltar.  It was an upwind beat, but the forecast called for easterlies for the foreseeable future.  It was either 20 knots on the nose in mellow seas on Thursday, or wait until Sunday for lighter winds, still on the nose.  We spent the day tacking between Europe and Africa, dodging about a hundred huge container ships and ferry boats in the heavily traveled shipping lanes along the way.  After a total of 75 miles, we pulled into the seawall at the Queensway Quay Marina in the heart of downtown Gibraltar. 
      
 
Evidence of human history in Gibraltar goes all the way back to the era of the Neanderthal.  Remains were found in the spectacular St. Michael's Cave, one of the attractions of the Upper Rock.  Stunning stalactites and stalagmites adorn the huge caves which one legend claims are bottomless.  It seems unlikely, however, that they actually connect with Africa by means of a subterranean passage, as the legend claims. 
                                     
 
The Phoenicians, the Carthaginians, and the Romans all left evidence of visits to Calpe from as far back as 950BC.  The decline of the Roman Empire led to invasions by the Vandals and the Goths, and finally the Arab armies from Africa who occupied the region for over six centuries from  711AD into the 1300s.  Tarik ibn Zeyad led the forces that landed at the southern end of the Rock in 711 and part of his legacy lives on in the present day name of Gibraltar, a corruption of the Arabic works "Jebel Tarik" or Tarik's mountain.  The first settlement was begun in Gibraltar in 1160 and it has been occupied continuously since that time. 
                                     
 
When the Spanish recaptured the area from the Moors in 1462, it remained in their possession (basically) until it was yielded to the British in the early 1700s by the Treaty of Utrecht that ended the War of the Spanish Succession.  Spain made two full fledged attempts to recapture the Rock in 1727 and again in 1779.  Both attempts failed miserably, but created some wonderful stories that adorn the history of Gibraltar with colorful tales.  A band of Spanish soldiers, intent on retaking the Rock for Spain, scaled up the seemingly impassable Eastern side of the Rock and hid in the natural caves before being spotted and captured.  Later, during the four year siege of Gibraltar from 1779 to 1783, the defending British forces began an elaborate system of tunnels that they bore through the Northern face of the Rock in order to fire down on the enemy forces, who were so close to the steep face that none of their existing batteries could angle down sharply enough to reach them.  Work on the tunnels continued well past the end of the siege.  They were even used during World War II to protect the entrance in and out of the Mediterranean.
    
 
The layout of Gibraltar is unmistakably that of a Fortress.  Surrounded by a huge wall, entrance into the city is through a half a dozen gates.  Luckily, there is an opening just across the street from our spot at the marina.  Walking the narrow, congested streets can be challenging, as throngs of cruise ship passengers clog the pedestrian areas and speeding motorists threaten other passages at every turn.  Nonetheless, we are soaking up the history and ambiance of the city.  It is very British, despite being surrounded so closely by Spain.  Although the marina fees (about $60 a night) are still quite reasonable by American standards, they are about double those in Spain (the Club Nautico de Sevilla aside!).  The British pound is killing our enjoyment of the myriad choices for dining out.  A simple Indian dinner for the four of us at a unremarkable restaurant set us back $80.  I guess we have been spoiled lately by the prices in Spain and Portugal.  Yesterday's tour of the Upper Rock was a bit of a sticker shock as well, costing us a total of fifty Euros despite walking most of it instead of hiring a taxi. 
    
 
Although it isn't cheap, we are thrilled that we decided to stop here.  It is a nice break for us to be able to speak English with confidence to shop owners and waiters.  I love being in a place so steeped in history.  Modern commerce is also much in evidence with dozens of container ships loading and unloading cargo, and sitting at anchor both in Gibraltar Bay and to the East of the Rock in Mediterranean waters.   Not a part of the European Union, Gibraltar is VAT free and if it weren't for the strength of the pound, I imagine we could find some bargains here.  We are planning of filling up our nearly empty fuel tanks with duty-free diesel before we depart, which should save us a bundle. 
 
Of course, we saw the famous Rock apes!  You couldn't miss them on our tour of the Upper Rock yesterday.  The only wild primates in Europe, no one quite knows how or when they were brought over from Africa.  They are protected and the old saying is that Gibraltar will cease to be British on the day that there are no apes left on the Rock. 
     
 
Our timing is also fortunate as today is Gibraltar's National Day.  Decked out in red and white, the colors of Gibraltar's unofficial flag, residents and tourists alike prepare for a day of celebrations throughout the city.  Parades, music, dancing, eating and fireworks are all on the agenda.  We look forward to partaking in the festivities before we depart sometime next week. 
 
More soon.......
 
Christy
 
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