Trying to find interesting spots along the way, I sought out overnight stays within the Parador State run hotel system. Set up in the 1920s by King Alphonso as a 'days journey' stopping points for travel to promote tourism, Paradors are a collection of historic structures that range from old monasteries to ones like this 8th century castle located in the area of Alarcon. here is a link for more information: www.paradores-spain.com/spain/palarcom.html
I stayed in several along the way, but this one stood out as my favorite. The remote setting, the thick walls that surrounded the uber quiet, sleepy town and the structure itself was fascinating. I was blessed to get the room at the top of the tower, located up a very tight winding stairway of stone (which maybe was not so much a blessing with luggage and lots of camera equipment) and thought it so cool. The room was tiny, with an arched ceiling and room just enough for a bed and spartan bath, but the window, which narrowed as it pierced the 7' thick wall captivated me. As i sat inside of it reading a book by the warm afternoon light, I imagined all the figures in history that have looked out it, perhaps for pleasure like I was or perhaps for a important vantage point to mount a defense during one of the many sieges this one endured.
Even though I only stayed two nights here while exploring the local area, the connection I felt to this centuries old fortification was profound. I didn't want to leave. Maybe it was the interesting history held there, maybe the massive feeling of safety, maybe the delicious meal of wild boar and almond sauce or maybe I just needed the time of rest, but it was difficult to drive off and move on. Whatever it was, I liked it there.
The very idea of a castle, a stronghold to shelter, protect and safeguard in times of old was essential to the well being and very lives of the local population that would in times of danger sequester inside its walls. Often, I think we too, figuratively and perhaps even physically, pull ourselves inside to protect, preserve and keep from danger our own hearts. Although at times perhaps even necessary as when we are hurt by those around us, many times, it is just out of fear or questioning of the unknown, or exploring the unfamiliar and different and as important as this might be at times, sometimes, as much as we might not want to, we just need to pull up and start a new path to see where life will take us again.
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