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The Other Side of Parc Güell

A tourist guide describes Parc Güell as a place "to spend a peaceful, relaxing afternoon.

No it's not.

It's a mob of milling herds of tourists.

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At the bottom of the photo is Gaudí's gorgeous mosaic lizard. No fewer than five people are sitting on it. Why?

They are posing for photographs.

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There are 12 heads in this photo. At least ten are holding cameras. Six are in the act, at this moment, of taking a photograph.

I swear, if a few more cameras were sucking photons out of the lumeniferous ether, it would become prematurely dark in this locale.

It wasn't helping that I too was there, taking pictures. I was being jostled by other photographers, and jostling others in turn. Objects I wanted to photograph were obscured by bodies, either posing or shooting.

I shot the following images in less than five minutes:

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Good grief!

The digital revolution has empowered legions of new photographers, who can click away for hundreds of shots in a single day at little cost. So they flood into scenic places, which become scenic no more, because the scenes are full of camera-wielding tourists.

This year's tourist guides tell you it's OK to take photographs in places like the Prado or the Thyssen as long as you don't use flash or a tripod. Not so. The guides are out of date. I haven't found a single museum that permits cameras anymore. It's becoming obvious why the new rules are needed.

After an hour of repeatedly checking back, I finally caught a moment when the wonderful lizard was devoid of posers. I was setting up when suddenly, another brassy model came along and spoiled the shot.

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Oh, wait. That's Jean!

So many people were sitting on the iconic Serpentine Bench that not enough of it showed for a picture. I had to be satisfied with a rear view. Every Gaudí structure became a strange attractor, a nucleus for swirling clouds of tourists.

My expectation of a peaceful, relaxing afternoon strolling through Parc Güell, snapping pictures of stunning architecture was shattered. The only way to get a sense of being in an actual park was to get away from the structures, themselves; off into the plantings.

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That's what this photographer did.

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