{"id":43,"date":"2016-04-26T11:45:45","date_gmt":"2016-04-26T09:45:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/?page_id=43"},"modified":"2026-05-18T19:46:31","modified_gmt":"2026-05-18T17:46:31","slug":"spain","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/?page_id=43","title":{"rendered":"Spain"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In 1996, after Universal Studios bought the film rights to my Sarajevo novel, Marija and I moved to Spain, where we bought a dilapidated house in the village of Lanjaron, high up in the mountains south of Granada. For both of us the country was new \u2013 we had visited as students (before we met) but we had no particular Spanish connection.<\/p>\n<p>The house was in such a bad state of disrepair that we had to spend quite a lot of money just to prevent the roof from collapsing, even before we had completed the process of becoming legal owners. Over the course of 1997 we learned builder\u2019s Spanish \u2013 acquiring a capacity to discuss the diverse and interesting properties of bricks, tiles, window frames and overhead beams.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_54\" class=\"thumbnail wp-caption aligncenter\" style=\"width: 658px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Lanjar%C3%B3n\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-54 size-large\" src=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Lanjaron-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"Lanjar\u00f3n\" width=\"648\" height=\"486\" srcset=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Lanjaron-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Lanjaron-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Lanjaron-768x576.jpg 768w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Lanjaron.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 648px) 100vw, 648px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"caption wp-caption-text\">Our village<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Within six months Marija was fluent \u2013 not just in builder\u2019s Spanish but in all the other kinds too. After many years I\u2019m still more comfortable with bricks and beams than with more complicated topics. Seven years in Japan yielded a similarly skewed capacity (or incapacity) to communicate, and after 25 years of being connected with Bosnia and Herzegovina, my ability to carry on a conversation is likewise limited. I make this admission with considerable shame.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_158\" class=\"thumbnail wp-caption alignright\" style=\"width: 310px\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-158 size-medium\" src=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/family-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"family\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/family-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/family-768x576.jpg 768w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/family-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><figcaption class=\"caption wp-caption-text\">Cafe con leche (Photo by Katarina Sullivan)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Language, though, isn\u2019t the only way into the heart of a country. There are neighbours too. Our street is a cul de sac of white plaster facades festooned with flowers immediately behind the church in the very centre of the village. There are four other families. Bit by bit after we arrived in 1996 our neighbours introduced us, with humour and a truly inspirational brand of solidarity, to the rhythms of life in the Spanish countryside.<\/p>\n<h3><em>Deirdre and Me<\/em><\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_25\" class=\"thumbnail wp-caption alignleft\" style=\"width: 234px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Deirdre-Year-Coast-Michael-OReilly\/dp\/B09W2WHG31\/ref=sr_1_1?crid=3UO23VF8FF3SA&amp;dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.K9uh7cqh53UMgnE7h4TcoywI6Mg1ldcxu7heSPRlLv44XLsB1q27jp0qtXxCQpFm0nTUsXxhZnZR7yepipK6q8ZEeqLTu46mZ-2XrQ9cFBdGJ3xjcIXwswQi7MtTRMffIyLtLWZ12Yj5Hgq0SRu8_TtwCuqjHVdCJbS1Jzv18Qzt8lgwvVj_YFlNYe0RQQ944pGXUhTEve0_YIYVsClmWwgBjqnF2yyOTUt71bqsta8.2ooene0N_g1hhVHeq1nWKdmec0wUrR9nQ9csvOIBZhw&amp;dib_tag=se&amp;keywords=Deirdre+and+Me&amp;qid=1779126118&amp;sprefix=deirdre+and+me%2Caps%2C218&amp;sr=8-1\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"wp-image-25 size-medium\" src=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/deirdre-224x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"224\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/deirdre-224x300.jpg 224w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/deirdre-768x1031.jpg 768w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/deirdre-763x1024.jpg 763w, http:\/\/sullivan.ba\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/deirdre.jpg 1140w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 224px) 100vw, 224px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"caption wp-caption-text\">Get it on Amazon!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Deirdre-Year-Coast-Michael-OReilly\/dp\/B09W2WHG31\/ref=sr_1_1?crid=3UO23VF8FF3SA&amp;dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.K9uh7cqh53UMgnE7h4TcoywI6Mg1ldcxu7heSPRlLv44XLsB1q27jp0qtXxCQpFm0nTUsXxhZnZR7yepipK6q8ZEeqLTu46mZ-2XrQ9cFBdGJ3xjcIXwswQi7MtTRMffIyLtLWZ12Yj5Hgq0SRu8_TtwCuqjHVdCJbS1Jzv18Qzt8lgwvVj_YFlNYe0RQQ944pGXUhTEve0_YIYVsClmWwgBjqnF2yyOTUt71bqsta8.2ooene0N_g1hhVHeq1nWKdmec0wUrR9nQ9csvOIBZhw&amp;dib_tag=se&amp;keywords=Deirdre+and+Me&amp;qid=1779126118&amp;sprefix=deirdre+and+me%2Caps%2C218&amp;sr=8-1\">Deirdre and Me<\/a> is a series of popular sketches written by Michael O\u2019Reilly, who runs a bookshop on the coast just down the road from our house in the Sierra Nevada. Some people believe that the bookshop is imaginary; others insist that they have actually bought books there. If you are looking for a slim volume that gives a real sense of life in contemporary Spain, this might very well be it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In 1996, after Universal Studios bought the film rights to my Sarajevo novel, Marija and I moved to Spain, where we bought a dilapidated house in the village of Lanjaron, high up in the mountains south of Granada. 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