Showing posts with label Nerudova. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nerudova. Show all posts

Thursday, 25 November 2010

Pride, Strength, Honour, Knowledge? What does it all mean?


ZOOM IN and you see the shield for the Italian Embassy (Ambasciata d'Italia) and some incredible wrought-iron work in an arch.

ZOOM OUT a bit and you see two enormous eagles contorted around a door frame in a position that signifies strength and pride.

ZOOM ALL THE WAY OUT and you see a fabulous metal door decorated with intricate details, the two attentive and proud eagles AND two gentlemen (well, sculptures of them!) sitting on giant scrolls high above the door. Honestly, I don't know if I would be scared or honored to walk through this door...what does it all mean??

I honestly doubt that when the Italian Embassy decided to use this location that it changed the door or its frame (sure, they very likely had it all cleaned and repaired, but not changed)...so what exactly this door, it's frame and sculptures (and the additional smaller side doors on each side of this main door) saw and represented before, I don't know. If I knew something I would tell you, but unfortunately I don't though I will make the simple and rather obvious assumption that this building's original function was either in connection with the church (remember the Clementinum) or having to do with education (university), which, in the end comes back to church since in the past, scholars always had some connection to the church.

Sunday, 7 November 2010

Simple but Effective!


We could call this an 'Emily' door...it is small, has charm, pretty details and above all character!! I like this X-shaped nail (?) where the door is hinged and the handle is quite ornate (though I have to admit that this handle is a bit TOO ornate for my tastes on such a door). The repetitive pattern around the door's inner squares are nice and do I spot a peephole?


Saturday, 17 April 2010

Sad Door Saturday



Joyless and Sad. Yep...that's what the J and S in the windows must stand for. Oh what a poor, sad, sad door. What on earth did it do to deserve such awful treatment? I think I hear it whimpering...can someone please call the SPCD*?

*SPCD - the (non-existent) Society for the Protection of Cruelty to Doors