tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24513324343933001152024-03-05T21:55:37.841+00:00PORTO, DE AGOSTINHO REBELO DA COSTA AOS NOSSOS DIASMaria José e Rui CunhaRui Cunhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02180508392033269407noreply@blogger.comBlogger580125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451332434393300115.post-42892829730947139202018-08-04T20:30:00.001+01:002018-10-25T13:35:54.641+01:00DO PORTO E DOS PORTUENSES II<div style="text-align: center;">
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11.2 - Do Porto e dos Portuenses II, Francisco de Sá Carneiro define o Porto, Fotografias, filmes, vídeos e comentários obre o Porto</div>
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Algumas armas do Porto na fachada da Câmara Municipal</div>
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ARMAS DO PORTO ATRAVÉS DOS TEMPOS</div>
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<u>Alguns documentários</u></div>
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Porto. Ver a Sé – António Eduardo Soares</div>
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Arquitectura da Avenida dos Aliados - António Eduardo Soares</div>
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Belíssimo documentário sobra a cidade do Porto – Manuel Oliveira - 1956</div>
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Porto, Azulejos no granito – António Eduardo Soares</div>
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Porto em Alta definição</div>
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<a href="http://www.ocholeguas.com/en_360/2014/06/Oporto/tour.html">http://www.ocholeguas.com/en_360/2014/06/Oporto/tour.html</a></div>
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Possuímos um exemplar da 2ª edição desta obra, de 1945, editada pela Livraria PROGREDIOR, que foi prefaciada pelo notável historiador portuense Doutor Artur de Magalhães Basto e, no final, uma crítica de Tomaz Modessan, escrita em 10 de Março de 1789.<br />
Trata-se de uma obra absolutamente incontornável para a História e conhecimento da nossa cidade no Século XVIII. Dando sempre a prioridade ao texto do autor, iremos transmitir os excertos deste livro que acharmos mais relevantes. Sempre que nos pareça de interesse acrescentaremos comentários que a nossa memória tenha retido, esperando que, se algum erro ou omissão cometermos, os nossos caros leitores nos corrijam ou completem.<br />
Inseriremos gravuras e fotos de muitas procedências tentando sempre informar as suas fontes. Poderá, porém, acontecer que algumas careçam da devida indicação, por nós não encontradas. Desde já pedimos desculpa e agradecemos que nos informem, afim de repormos o erro ou omissão.<br />
A nossa principal recolha foi feita em O Tripeiro, a célebre e notável revista de “repositório de notícias portucalenses” que lemos, com o maior gosto e interesse, durante dezenas de anos. Também recorremos à nossa biblioteca temática à internet e a vários excelentes blogues, em especial ao PORTO DESAPARECIDO, sobre o Porto, que felizmente existem e têm muita categoria.<br />
Neste trabalho quisemos descrever, na medida das nossas possibilidades, a evolução dos locais, costumes, etc. e a descrição de factos que foram acontecendo até aos nossos dias.<br />
O próprio ARC, na sua página inicial, expõe notavelmente o conteúdo da sua extraordinária obra:</div>
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Foi uma longa e trabalhosa pesquisa sobre o referido livro e tempos posteriores que apresentamos, com o maior gosto e proveito, aos apaixonados pela nossa cidade do Porto.<br />
Com este lançamento damos por terminado este trabalho, na esperança que os nossos queridos leitores tenham apreciado e aprendido algo sobre o nosso querido Porto.<br />
Nós, não só aprendemos muito, como também nos proporcionou um grande gosto ao fazê-lo.<br />
Não é uma despedida, pois, se tivermos forças e saúde, tentaremos regressar com algo que será, evidentemente, sobre o Porto. </div>
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Agradecemos aos nossos milhares de leitores, de Portugal e de quase todo o mundo, o interesse mostrado, muito especialmente àqueles que nos corrigiram, comentaram ou louvaram este nosso trabalho</div>
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Portuenses I, situação do Porto, Gravura do Porto em 1789, Caracter e costumes do Porto, Iguais na felicidade e na desgraça, Alto Douro</span></u></div>
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Gravura de H. Dunkalf – 1736<br />
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Mapa de Portugal Antigo e Moderno – Pinho Leal – 1762</div>
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Em 28/3/1852 o vapor Porto saiu da barra com destino a Lisboa. Apesar da ameaça de mau tempo seguiu a sua rota até que, nesse dia à noite era tal o temporal que o capitão decidiu regressar e rumar a Vigo. No dia seguinte, ao raiar da aurora foi avisado, de terra, para se fazer ao largo, pois o mar havia piorado. Porém, os passageiros em grande angústia, e contra a vontade do capitão, obrigaram-no a rumar à barra do Porto e não seguir para Vigo. Tal foi a sua insistência que este cedeu, autorizado pelo piloto-mor. O barco foi encalhar na rocha do Touro (11) onde permaneceu até à noite. Ouviam-se em terra os gritos e pedidos de socorro dos passageiros e tripulantes, porém nada podia ser feito para os salvar dado não haver quaisquer meios de salvamento. Foi então que Ricardo Clamouse Brown e António Ribeiro da Costa e Almeida saltaram para uma catraia e saíram para o mar. Porém, este estava de tal forma violento que os arrastou para a praia. Um arrais, Manuel Francisco Moreira Júnior ainda se conseguiu aproximar e segurar uma corda atirada pelo Porto. Mas era tal a força do mar e dos passageiros a puxá-la que o capitão deu ordem de a cortar para salvar a vida dos pilotos. Por fim uma enorme onda levantou o barco e atirou contra a pedra da Laje, tendo-se o barco partido a meio. Salvaram-se apenas sete dos sessenta e um tripulantes e passageiros, entre os quais algumas crianças. A administração da empresa do navio foi muito culpada e condenada, pois sabia que este estava em péssimo estado de navegabilidade.<br />
O naufrágio do vapor Porto foi um tremendo abalo para a gente os habitantes da cidade, pois nele pereceram personalidades muito conhecidas, entre eles, José Allen, irmão do Visconde de Vilar d’Allen, e suas duas filhas, o Cônsul de França, o pai de Ana Plácido, amante de Camilo, e outros. </div>
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O Porto visto do ar – uma maravilha – Luis Costa – Novembro 2015<br />
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<i>“D. Bernarda Ferreira de Lacerda, ilustre dama portuense, poetisa muito laureada no seu tempo, autora de poemas «Espanha Libertada» e «Soledades do Buçaco», patrocinou, junto de Filipe II, a vinda dos Carmelitas para o Porto, em 1616. Logo no ano seguinte vieram os frades. Ao local começou a chamar-se o Carmo, abrangendo no todo ou em parte, a actual Praça Gomes Teixeira, antes Praça da Universidade, antes Praça dos Voluntários da Rainha. Hoje o topónimo está reduzido à Rua e Travessa do Carmo.”</i> ("Toponímia Portuense" de Eugénio Andrea da Cunha e Freitas)<br />
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Em O Tripeiro Série VII, ano XXIII, Maria Odete Leão de Araújo Leão escreve:</div>
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A Abadessa Berengária é efectivamente uma figura histórica, tendo estado à frente do convento de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1384">1384</a> a <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1406">1406</a>. Embora o milagre que lhe é atribuído, seja uma lenda, a narrativa é de cunho edificante, ao valorizar virtudes indispensáveis à vida em comunidade, como a dedicação ao trabalho, a oração e, sobretudo, a obediência - em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1625">1625</a>, frei <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Lu%C3%ADs_dos_Anjos&action=edit&redlink=1">Luís dos Anjos</a> já recolheu esta lenda no seu <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Jardim_de_Portugal&action=edit&redlink=1">Jardim de Portugal</a>, remetendo-a a uma versão anterior, em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Latim">latim</a>. No Convento de Santa Clara ela é evocada numa tábua, por escrito, e numa tela, ambas da segunda parte de Seiscentos.</div>
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Do património edificado ao longo dos séculos, restam a bela igreja gótica, a imponente área residencial (noutros tempos chamada “dormitórios novos”), que é setecentista, os arcos do antigo claustro com o seu chafariz e o extenso aqueduto, em parte destruído. Sobre este aqueduto referimo-nos à descrição do irlandês James Murphy, em 1789, na sua viagem de Dublin para o Porto, que ao passar perto de Vila do Conde nos diz: ” <i>…surgiu-nos pela frente Vila do Conde. O capitão encaminhou-se, então, em direcção a um alinhamento de arcos, restos de um antigo aqueduto. O movimento da embarcação não nos permitiu contá-los, mas o capitão assegurou-nos que eram em número de mais de trezentos e a sua afirmação não nos pareceu de modo algum exagerada, a avaliar, pelo que vimos, da sua extensão.” </i>Pelo descrito o aqueduto já não seria utilizado nos fins do século XVIII. Na Igreja encontram-se alguns túmulos importantes : o de D. Beatriz, filha de São Nuno Álvares Pereira, o dos Condes de Cantanhede e os dos Fundadores do mosteiro. </div>
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10.7 - Dos Homens ilustres em letras e armas VII, Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado II - Arquitecto e desenhador do séc. XVIII, Quartel de Santo Ovídio, Antigo Governo Civil, Porta do Sol, Planta Geográfica da entrada do Douro. </div>
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O Quartel de Santo Ovídio foi construído por Aviso Régio de 20 de Fevereiro de 1790 da Rainha D. Maria I para albergar o 2º Regimento de Infantaria do Porto, que fora criado em 1762 e instalado nos celeiros da Cordoaria. O autor do projecto do Quartel foi o Tenente-Coronel Engenheiro do Reino, Reinaldo Oudinot. As obras, com algumas alterações e direcção de Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado, arrastaram-se até 1805-1806. Em 1809 serviu de aquartelamento temporário e posteriormente de prisão às tropas francesas, do General Soult da 2ª Invasão. Deste quartel saiu a Revolução do 31 de Janeiro de 1891, às 4 h. da manhã.</div>
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Foi mandado construir a 21 de Junho de 1792, num terreno que ficava no lugar dos Carvalhos do Monte, local deixado livre pela demolição de uma parcela da Muralha Fernandina, entre a Batalha e o Postigo do Sol. O projecto foi de Reinaldo Oudinot, alterado, após a sua morte pelo Arq. Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado, e destinava-se a asilo de desvalidos e rapazes abandonados, retirando-os das ruas. Exteriormente, merece destaque o corpo central da fachada, com uma varanda corrida ao nível do andar nobre, de onde se abrem três largas janelas e se recorta um sóbrio frontão triangular, o qual tem inserido a granito as armas reais. O edifício teve várias utilizações. Antes de 1832 no andar térreo funcionaram as prisões de recrutas e criminosos militares de Calceta e nos restantes pisos foram instaladas as secretarias e repartições pertencentes à guarnição do Porto. Também aí residiam alguns oficiais solteiros da guarda real da polícia. Na zona norte do edifício esteve instalado o Quartel General da região norte. Anos mais tarde, o edifício foi convertido em sede da repartição da fazenda, pagadoria militar, quartel general, estação telegráfica eléctrica, e governo civil. Na impossibilidade de expansão e principalmente na dificuldade técnica de acrescentar um 3° andar foi mandado demolir o arco da Porta do Sol, estendendo-se para este lado o acrescento que se lhe fez em 1875.</div>
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Planta geográfica da barra da cidade do Porto – Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado - Oficina de António Alvares Ribeiro, 1789 – site da Biblioteca Nacional de Portugal.</div>
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Capela-Farol de S. Miguel o Anjo – o rochedo da Cruz de Ferro está indicada com o nº. 19 - pormenor do mapa de Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado. </div>
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Capela de Santa Catarina em Lordelo do Ouro – pormenor do mapa do Porto de Teodoro de Susa Maldonado</div>
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Esta gravura foi feita e publicada na primeira edição do livro de A.R.C. DESCRIÇÃO TOPOGRÁFICA DO PORTO, que baseia este nosso estudo. In blogue Do Porto e Não Só.</div>
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Pormenor da gravura de Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado – Sé e antigo Paço Episcopal. Este ainda estava em construção pelo que o autor teve de o imaginar.</div>
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<br />Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado foi um importante arquitecto e desenhador do Porto. Sabe-se que fez as plantas das ruas de Santo António, dos Clérigos e da Rua da Boavista. Tomou conta das obras do actual Quartel General da Região Militar do Norte e da Casa Pia, em cujas plantas, originais de Reinaldo Oudinot, fez inúmeras alterações. Desenhou as magníficas gravuras do Porto e da Barra do Douro. Na do Porto pela primeira vez aparece a Torre dos Clérigos. Foi poeta, mas não encontrámos qualquer poema seu. Há dúvidas sobre a data do seu falecimento. Encontrámos referências a 1799 e 1809, e há autores que põem um ?</div>
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<i>Construída por ordem de João de Almada e Melo de 1784, a rua pretendia estabelecer uma comunicação cómoda entre o bairro de Santo Ildefonso (na zona alta da Praça da Batalha) e o bairro do Bonjardim (na zona baixa da actual Praça de Almeida Garrett). Antes da abertura desta artéria a ligação fazia-se pela actual Rua da Madeira que, por aquele tempo, se denominava Calçada da Teresa. Grande parte da rua foi construída sobre estacaria e arcos em pedra, para vencer o enorme declive entre as extremidades da rua e também para dar passagem à "mina do Bolhão" que por aí corria para alimentar as monjas beneditinas do Convento de São Bento de Avé-Maria. Trata-se de uma rua meticulosamente planeada, com os alçados dos seus prédios projectados pelo arquitecto Teodoro de Sousa Maldonado, entre 1787 e 1793. Esta rua foi palco de um acontecimento que marcou, não apenas a História do Porto, mas a de Portugal inteiro. No dia 31 de Janeiro de 1891 deu-se o primeiro movimento revolucionário que teve por objectivo a implantação do regime republicano em Portugal. Em memória desta revolta, logo que a República foi implantada em Portugal, a rua foi rebaptizada: Rua de 31 de Janeiro. (Wikipédia)</i></div>
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<i></i><i><br />“A calçada dos Clérigos desce com bastante declive desde a frontaria do templo até á praça de D Pedro. Prestando-se, pela sua muita largura a ser guarnecida de arvoredo, mandou a camara municipal modernamente plantar dois renques de arvores um de cada lado junto aos passeios. Quando o sr. Seabra tirou a photographia de que é cópia a nossa gravura, ainda não existiam alli as arvores, e era macadamisada. Actualmente está calçada com pedras cubicas, todas de eguaes dimensões. É a calçada dos Clerigos um dos sitios mais concorridos do Porto. Deve esta vantagem a diversas circunstancias taes como: a sua visinhança de parte do principal mercado publico, e da outra, da praça de D. Pedro, e de outras ruas onde o movimento commercial é mais activo; as lojas de variados objectos que a guarnecem; e a ser a mais bela communicação da cidade baixa para a alta. O mercado do Anjo, assim chamado por ter sido edificado no logar dantes ocupado pelo recolhiemnto d'aquella denominação, fica ao norte da egreja dos Clerigos, apenas separado d'ella por uma rua. As lojas referidas encerram, no maior numero, fazendas de seda, lã, linho e algodão, e muita diversidade de objectos de moda, porcelanas, cristaes, bronzes etc. Nenhuma se faz notar pela elegancia da armação, nem pela bonita disposição dos productos, mas algumas são notaveis pela muita cópia, e mesmo pela riqueza d'estes ultimos.”I de Vilhena Barbosa in Archivo Pittoresco, Ano de 1864. </i>Do Blog Porto Antigo</div>
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Fotografia que, pessoalmente, muito me diz. Vê-se a Rua dos Clérigos, em 1908, engalanada esperando a passagem do Rei D. Manuel II que acabava de chegar ao Porto em visita oficial. À direita vemos a casa Á Noiva onde em 1893, com 12 anos, o meu avô paterno, Francisco da Silva Cunha, entrou como moço de recados, ao tempo chamado marçano, e onde foi desempenhando de forma brilhante a sua profissão. Ascendeu a empregado de balcão, pondo gravata como era de tradição, e mais tarde a gerente da loja. Nesse tempo os empregados viviam na própria casa dos patrões, habitualmente no último andar onde se encontrava a cozinha e os quartos das criadas e dos empregados. Tendo-se apaixonado pela Menina Luisa, filha do Sr. Alves, o patrão, decidiu sair e lançar a sua própria casa de Retalho em 1903. Deu conhecimento disso ao Sr. Alves, que aceitou e apoiou, pois via no seu gerente um homem sério e trabalhador. Foi assim que, em 1903, fundou no nº. 54 o ESPELHO DA MODA. Prometeu ao Sr. Alves que, assim que lhe apresentasse dois balanços com lucros suficientes para manter a sua casa, lhe iria pedir a mão da menina Luisa. Em 1905 casou com a minha avó, vindo a ter 3 filhos. Por alturas desta fotografia o ESPELHO DA MODA tinha 5 anos e não é visível por se encontrar tapado pelo eléctrico.<br />Uma curiosidade é verificar-se que nesse tempo, à inglesa, ainda se circulava pela esquerda, e só em 1928 o código o obrigou a mudar para o sistema continental de circulação pela direita.</div>
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<span style="font-family: "century schoolbook" , serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0px;">Este
historiador, nasceu no Porto em 1558 e faleceu depois de 1607. Feito
prisioneiro, foi resgatado. Em</span><span style="font-family: "calibri";"> </span><span style="font-family: "century schoolbook" , serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0px;">Portugal escreveu, como testemunha ocular, a <i>Jornada
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Na revista da Faculdade de Letras “LINGUAS E LITERATURA” Porto XX, 1, 2003, pág. 305, Luís Fardilha escreve que D. João viveu 92 a 93 anos e faleceu no dia 25 de Janeiro de 1579. Foi chamado “ D. Francisco O Velho”. Luís Fardilha destaca especialmente a faceta do poeta e escritor. De notar que A.R,C, deveria estar mal informado quanto à sua idade.</div>
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<i>“A Casa da Pedra é um singelo edifício urbano construído no séc. XVIII na zona onde uma nascente de águas sulfúreas havia dado origem ao topónimo. No último quartel do séc. XIX serviu de residência ao escritor e filósofo Oliveira Martins, durante a sua estada no Porto para dirigir a construção da via férrea do Porto à Póvoa de Varzim e Vila Nova de Famalicão.<br />A casa celebrizou-se então por ser o local de encontro dos intelectuais da Geração de 70 em tertúlias dinamizadas por Antero de Quental, Eça de Queiróz, Guerra Junqueiro e Ramalho Ortigão, os quais, com Oliveira Martins compunham o célebre Grupo dos Cinco. Foi nesta casa que Antero de Quental se tentou suicidar pela primeira vez.<br />Na parede da entrada para os jardins, uma homenagem da Câmara Municipal a Oliveira Martins da autoria de José Rodrigues.”</i> Foto e texto do blogue A Vida em Fotos</div>
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<span style="color: black;"><i>J</i></span><span style="color: black;"><i>oaquim Pedro de Oliveira Martins (<a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lisboa">Lisboa</a>, <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/30_de_Abril">30 de Abril</a> de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1845">1845</a> — <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lisboa">Lisboa</a>, <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/24_de_Agosto">24 de Agosto</a> de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1894">1894</a>) foi <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pol%C3%ADtica">político</a> e escritor. Dirigiu a construção da <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Via_f%C3%A9rrea">via férrea</a> do <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porto">Porto</a> à <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%B3voa_de_Varzim">Póvoa de Varzim</a> e a <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vila_Nova_de_Famalic%C3%A3o">Vila Nova de Famalicão</a>. Em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1880">1880</a> foi eleito presidente da Sociedade de Geografia Comercial do Porto e, quatro anos depois, director do Museu Industrial e Comercial do Porto. Mais tarde desempenhou as funções de administrador da Régie dos Tabacos, da <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Companhia_de_Mo%C3%A7ambique">Companhia de Moçambique</a>, e fez parte da comissão executiva da <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Exposi%C3%A7%C3%A3o_Industrial_Portuguesa&action=edit&redlink=1">Exposição Industrial Portuguesa</a>. Foi <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deputado">deputado</a> em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1883">1883</a>, eleito por <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viana_do_Castelo">Viana do Castelo</a>, e em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1889">1889</a> pelo círculo do <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porto">Porto</a>. Em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1892">1892</a> foi convidado para a pasta da <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fazenda">Fazenda</a>, no ministério que se organizou sob a presidência de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dias_Ferreira">Dias Ferreira</a>, e em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1893">1893</a> foi nomeado vice-presidente da <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Junta_do_Cr%C3%A9dito_P%C3%BAblico&action=edit&redlink=1">Junta do Crédito Público</a>. Das obras literárias históricas há a destacar História da Civilização Ibérica e História de Portugal, em <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1879">1879</a>, O Brasil e as Colónias Portuguesas, de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1880">1880</a>, e Os Filhos de D. João I, de <a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1891">1891</a>, a Vida de Nun’’Alvares em 1893.</i> In Wikipédpa</span></div>
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<i>Vencidos da Vida é o nome por que ficou conhecido um grupo informal formado por personalidades intelectuais de maior relevo da vida cultural portuguesa das últimas três décadas do <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%A9culo_XIX">século XIX</a>, com fortes ligações à chamada <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gera%C3%A7%C3%A3o_de_70">Geração de 70</a>. O nome do grupo, ao que parece, foi adoptado por sugestão de <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joaquim_Pedro_de_Oliveira_Martins">Joaquim Pedro de Oliveira Martins</a> e decorre claramente da renúncia dos seus membros às aspirações da juventude.<br />O grupo reunia-se para jantares e convívios semanais no Café Tavares, no Hotel Bragança ou nas casas dos seus membros, tendo-se mantido activo entre <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1887">1887</a> e <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1894">1894</a>.<br />Os Vencidos da Vida foram definidos pelo escritor <a href="https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/E%C3%A7a_de_Queiroz">Eça de Queiroz</a> - um dos seus membros tardios - como um grupo jantante. O grupo assumia o carácter de uma sociedade exclusivista, congregando vultos da literatura, da política e frequentadores das rodas mundanas e aristocráticas. </i>In Wikipédia</div>
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Comemorações do VI centenário do nascimento do Infante D. Henrique -Regata Cutty Sark - 1994</div>
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Brasão do Infante D. Henrique</div>
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Chegada de D. Carlos ao Porto – centenário do Infante D. Henrique - 1894</div>
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Cortejo cívico em 1894 passando em frente do Convento de S. Bento de Ave Maria – comemorações do quinto centenário do nascimento do Infante D. Henrique, em 3 de Março de 1894 </div>
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<i>... passou o estandarte da Associação Comercial do Porto, de seda azul, franjado a prata, a que se seguia o grandioso Carro do Comércio, puxado por três parelhas, com seis palafreneiros. Este carro, armado pela Associação Comercial, tinha uma longa infraestrutura pintada a castanho vivo, com ornamentação dourada em alto-relevo e escudos com a Cruz de Cristo. Ao centro, um pedestal com uma figura em pé, Comércio, abraçando uma mulher sentada, a Indústria. À proa, um galeão do séc. XV.”</i> O Tripeiro Série VII, Ano de 1994</div>
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Comemorações do V centenário do nascimento do Infante D. Henrique – 4 de Março de 1894 - Cortejo dos barcos que acompanharam a caravela que levava a primeira pedra do monumento ao Infante D. Henrique. -Revista O Ocidente, 11 de Abril de 1894 (17º ano, XVII Volume, nº551) Desenho de J.R. Christino da Silva - do blog Porto Antigo<br />
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Chegada da primeira pedra para o monumento ao Infante D. Henrique vinda de Sagres.</div>
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Em 4 de Março de 1894, com a presença de D. Carlos e D. Amélia. após ter sido benzida pelo Cardeal D. Américo. Á cerimónia assistiram mais de 100.000 pessoas.</div>
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Estátua do Infante D. Henrique - autor Tomás Costa de 1890 - do blogue Porto Cidade invicta</div>
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Medalhas comemorativas do V centenário do nascimento do Infante – 4/3/1894</div>
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<u><br />10.2 - Dos Homens ilustres em letras e armas - Padre Baltazar Guedes, Capela de Nossa Senhora da Graça, Colégio dos órfãos, Destruição do Colégio dos Órfãos e construção da Academia Real de Marinha e Comércio da cidade do Porto</u><i>,</i><u> A Roda dos Expostos.</u><br />
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Foi uma importante figura da nossa cidade. Dir-se-á um PADRE AMÉRICO do séc. XVII. O Padre Baltazar Guedes estava muito à frente do seu tempo, pois no séc. XVII a visão social dos Órfãos Pobres, e pobres em geral, não era levada em conta ou mesmo desprezada.</div>
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<i>“Baltazar Guedes, filho do mercador Luís da Costa Rosa e de Lourença Guedes, nasceu no Porto, na Rua Nova (actual Rua do Infante D. Henrique), a 6 de Fevereiro de 1620. Ficou órfão de mãe em 1627 e de pai em 1637. Passou a infância em casa de um tio e cedo mostrou vocação para a vida espiritual e para a protecção dos órfãos. Uma vez concluídos os estudos viu-se confrontado com a falta de fundos para se ordenar. Suplicou, então, a intercessão de Nossa Senhora da Graça na velha capela portuense daquela invocação, um modesto templo de origem mal conhecida, que se dizia ter sido mandado erigir por D. Mafalda, mulher de D. Afonso Henriques. As preces foram atendidas, tal como contou o próprio Baltazar Guedes: era dia de Santo António e, ao abandonar a capela, encontrou um financiador. Depois de ordenado presbítero, em 1644, procurou cumprir o sonho antigo de fundar um estabelecimento que acolhesse os desfavorecidos, que eram muito numerosos na cidade do Porto. A 29 de Outubro de 1649 obteve permissão da Câmara do Porto para habitar junto da Capela, tendo-lhe sido também concedido uma porção de terra. Prosseguiu o trabalho com que se propunha criar um colégio para acolher órfãos da cidade e do bispado do Porto. Obteve licença para pedir esmola por todo o país, prática que era frequente naqueles tempos.</i></div>
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<i>Foi assim que nasceu o Real Colégio de Nossa Senhora da Graça dos Meninos Órfãos da cidade do Porto. Esta denominação ficou a dever-se à existência de uma ermida nas proximidades do Colégio da invocação de Nossa Senhora da Graça, assim como aos objectivos assistenciais da instituição, fundada por Alvará Régio de D. João IV, datado de 30 de Janeiro de 1650. A cerimónia de inauguração do Colégio ocorreu a 25 de Março de 1651, no dia de Nossa Senhora da Encarnação, e a primeira pedra foi lançada a 21 de Novembro do mesmo ano. Além de muito piedoso, Baltazar Guedes era um homem com vários talentos. Tinha fama de ser um bom orador e de ser dotado para os trabalhos manuais, sendo capaz de compor vestimentas, paramentos e ornamentos. Traduziu obras ascéticas e foi autor dos opúsculos a "Memória das Águas que vêm para as fontes da cidade" e "Breve relação da fundação do Colégio dos Meninos Órfãos de Nossa Senhora da Graça, sito fora da Porta do Olival desta Cidade do Porto, em a qual se contém tudo o que na fundação dele sucedeu". Colaborou em obras públicas da cidade, como a reparação e regularização de percurso "do cano da água de Paranhos" e, possivelmente, terá sido o autor do projecto da Fonte da Arca, na antiga Praça Nova. O padre Baltazar Guedes faleceu no Porto a 6 de Outubro de 1693. Por testamento datado de 1693 (o terceiro e último dos que redigiu), Baltazar Guedes considerou como seus herdeiros os meninos órfãos. O dia 4 de Novembro de 1803, data em que foram solenemente inauguradas as aulas da <span style="color: black;"><a href="http://sigarra.up.pt/up/web_base.gera_pagina?p_pagina=122251#marinha">Academia Real de Marinha e Comércio da Cidade do Porto</a> </span>nas casas do Colégio dos Meninos Órfãos, marcou o fim de uma era nesta instituição. A instituição foi temporariamente transferida para a rua dos Mártires da Liberdade, n.º 237 e, em 1899, durante as sessões da Câmara do Porto, foi sugerida a deslocação do Colégio para o edifício arruinado do antigo Seminário do Porto, fundado em 1803 e abandonado dois anos depois. A planta da nova obra foi apresentada a 30 de Novembro de 1899 e o projecto aprovado a 13 de Setembro de 1900. Apesar de algumas vozes discordantes, as obras tomaram o seu curso normal e no dia 17 de Setembro de 1903 os órfãos já estavam instalados na nova casa, no Monte do Prado. A igreja foi benzida a 31 de Agosto de 1906 e inaugurada a 28 de Outubro do mesmo ano com uma festa dedicada a Nossa Senhora da Graça.” (Este texto é um resumo de um site da Universidade do Porto). </i></div>
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Busto do Padre Baltazar Guedes de autoria de <span style="color: #000032;">José Fernandes de Sousa Caldas </span>- 1951</div>
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D<i>esconhece-se a data exacta em que teve início a obra. Em 1426 erguia-se já a abside e o pórtico lateral do norte, o mais belo e artístico da Catedral. Ia ser lenta e morosa a edificação, cujo período de maior actividade se deve ao bispo D. Pedro Gavião. (1504-16) no reinado de D. Manuel I. À morte desse prelado encontrava-se o templo no remate das abóbadas. Depois da morte de D. Pedro Gavião os trabalhos de vedação e lajeamento do extradorso voltaram à anterior morosidade, tendo somente sido dada por concluída em 1540. Durara a construção perto de 150 anos, isto é, desde os finais de séc. XIV aos meados do séc. XVI.” Site do Município da Guarda</i><br />D. Álvaro Chaves foi bispo da Guarda entre 1478/1481 e 1484/1496.</div>
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<u>9.43 - </u><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; display: inline; float: none; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"> </span><u style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: &quot; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">CAMILO E O PORTO – IV - TEXTO DE JULIO DANTAS (1890), Locais que Camilo frequentava, Ricardo Browne, Bento Carqueja e o 1º centenário de Camilo, Documentário da BBC sobre o Porto</u><br />
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<i><br />“Ricardo Clamouse Browne era filho de Manuel Clamouse Browne, opulento proprietário e negociante de vinho do Porto, e de Maria Felicidade do Couto Browne, poetisa. Os biógrafos de Camilo Castelo Branco referem sempre o conflito entre o escritor </i>(Camilo)<i> e o filho mais novo da poetisa, Ricardo Browne, motivado pela proximidade entre Camilo e Maria Felicidade. A contenda com Camilo foi o facto que o tornou mais conhecido. No seu tempo, ficou célebre pelos bailes e festas que dava em sua casa. Foi sendo descrito como um "árbitro da elegância", ditando a moda na cidade. Poeta e músico, foi também grande viajante e diplomata. Um dos biógrafos refere que morreu na Foz do Douro em Agosto de 1900". </i>In Os Cafés do Porto, Maria Teresa Castro Costa</div>
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"A cidade do Porto gozava, por esse tempo, de grande prestígio mundial, fundamentalmente por causa da sua importante actividade comercial, mas era já notório o desenvolvimento industrial que estava em curso. Apesa<i></i>r disso e de alguns toques de modernismo que se notavam já, a cidade continuava uma terra de cariz medieval, profundamente prov<i></i><i></i><i></i><i></i><i></i>inciana nas pessoas e nos costumes. Por isso, Garrett a comparou mais tarde a "UM GRANDE ALDEÃO"… <br />
A cidade do Porto deu o nome deste seu filho à Praça fronteira à Estação de S. Bento, um largo, situado na zona histórica da cidade, digno do homem que viveu o Cerco do Porto e ajudou a suster as tropas miguelistas. <br />
Ali bem perto, na Praça do General Humberto Delgado e em frente à Câmara Municipal do Porto, ergue-se a estátua do poeta, da autoria de Barata Feyo. <br />
No entanto, em vida, nunca lhe deu a honra de o eleger deputado pela cidade. Ele, que escreveu: "Se na nossa cidade há muito quem troque o B por V, há muito pouco quem troque a honra pela infâmia e a liberdade pela servidão.", morreu com a ferida de não ter sido eleito pela sua terra, que amava e que servira. <br />
Camilo Castelo Branco avança uma explicação para esta "ingratidão" da cidade do Porto. Dizia que os eleitores "ASSENTARAM OS PÉS DE CIMA SOBRE OS REFEGOS DA BARRIGA E REGOUGARAM: CHAMAR AO PORTO 'GRANDE ALDEÃO'! POIS O MEU VOTO É QUE NÃO APANHAS." In blogue Amar o Porto+ <br />
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O Porto visto pela BBC –2015<br />
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<u>9.42 - </u><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: transparent; color: black; display: inline; float: none; font-family: "times new roman"; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"> </span><u style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: &quot; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">CAMILO E O PORTO – III - TEXTO DE JULIO DANTAS (1890), Finalmente Camilo, O mais Tripeiro dos escritores, Camilo e a Ópera, Suicídio e sepulcro de Camilo, Prisão de Camilo na Relação, Camilo o aventureiro.</u></div>
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noite de 6/3/1849 os fanáticos de Adélia Dabedeille homenagearam-na na famosa
Estalagem da Ponte da Pedra. Por coincidência ou não, Camilo e seu amigo
Aloísio Seabra, apoiantes de Clara Belloni, foram lá cear. Vendo o que se
passava, começaram a dar vivas à sua preferida. Rapidamente tal provocação
degenera numa valente rixa. Camilo e o amigo tiveram de bater em retirada, pois
os “inimigos” eram muitos. Como escreveu Camilo <i>“Aloísio retirava ferido pela
ponta de um estoque de bengala; eu que entrara resoluto a morrer, inutilizado o
copo na cabeça do mais cobarde, cruzei os braços esperando a morte numa atitude
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<i>No cárcere, Camilo continuou a escrever e, no silêncio do último piso, onde se situava a cela com janela para nascente - é a que se situa mesmo por baixo do ângulo esquerdo, de quem está virado para ele, do frontão -, o que mais o irritava era o barulhar ritmado e invariável dos passos do carcereiro sobre as tábuas rangentes do sobrado. </i><br />Durante a sua segunda estadia na Relação, um ano, Camilo esteve no quarto S. João que tinha uma janela virada a Nascente, com vista para o Douro. Aí escreveu o romance “Amor de Perdição”, em que descreve a partida de Simão Botelho para o desterro à vista da sua amada que se encontrava no Convento de Monchique. </div>
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Porto, a segunda melhor cidade do mundo<br /> <a href="https://www.timeout.com/london/citylifeindex/best-most-exciting-cities-in-the-world-2018">https://www.timeout.com/london/citylifeindex/best-most-exciting-cities-in-the-world-2018</a></div>
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O Noivado do Sepulcro – Soares de Passos – o mais triste poema da língua portuguesa <br /><br /><i>O Noivado do Sepulcro </i><i><br /></i></div>
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<i>Vai alta a lua! na mansão da morte <br /> Já meia-noite com vagar soou; <br /> Que paz tranquila; dos vaivéns da sorte <br /> Só tem descanso quem ali baixou. <br /> <br /> Que paz tranquila!... mas eis longe, ao longe <br /> Funérea campa com fragor rangeu; <br /> Branco fantasma semelhante a um monge, <br /> D'entre os sepulcros a cabeça ergueu. <br /> <br /> Ergueu-se, ergueu-se!... na amplidão celeste <br /> Campeia a lua com sinistra luz; <br /> O vento geme no feral cipreste, <br /> O mocho pia na marmórea cruz. <br /> <br /> Ergueu-se, ergueu-se!... com sombrio espanto <br /> Olhou em roda... não achou ninguém... <br /> Por entre as campas, arrastando o manto, <br /> Com lentos passos caminhou além. <br /> <br /> Chegando perto duma cruz alçada, <br /> Que entre ciprestes alvejava ao fim, <br /> Parou, sentou-se e com a voz magoada <br /> Os ecos tristes acordou assim: <br /> <br /> "Mulher formosa, que adorei na vida, <br /> "E que na tumba não cessei d'amar, <br /> "Por que atraiçoas, desleal, mentida, <br /> "O amor eterno que te ouvi jurar? <br /> <br /> "Amor! engano que na campa finda, <br /> "Que a morte despe da ilusão falaz: <br /> "Quem d'entre os vivos se lembrara ainda <br /> "Do pobre morto que na terra jaz? <br /> <br /> "Abandonado neste chão repousa <br /> "Há já três dias, e não vens aqui... <br /> "Ai, quão pesada me tem sido a lousa <br /> "Sobre este peito que bateu por ti! <br /> <br /> "Ai, quão pesada me tem sido!" e em meio, <br /> A fronte exausta lhe pendeu na mão, <br /> E entre soluços arrancou do seio <br /> Fundo suspiro de cruel paixão. <br /> <br /> "Talvez que rindo dos protestos nossos, <br /> "Gozes com outro d'infernal prazer; <br /> "E o olvido cobrirá meus ossos <br /> "Na fria terra sem vingança ter! <br /> <br /> - "Oh nunca, nunca!" de saudade infinda, <br /> Responde um eco suspirando além... <br /> - "Oh nunca, nunca!" repetiu ainda <br /> Formosa virgem que em seus braços tem. <br /> <br /> Cobrem-lhe as formas divinas, airosas, <br /> Longas roupagens de nevada cor; <br /> Singela c'roa de virgínias rosas <br /> Lhe cerca a fronte dum mortal palor. <br /> <br /> "Não, não perdeste meu amor jurado: <br /> "Vês este peito? reina a morte aqui... <br /> "É já sem forças, ai de mim, gelado, <br /> "Mas inda pulsa com amor por ti. <br /> <br /> "Feliz que pude acompanhar-te ao fundo <br /> "Da sepultura, sucumbindo à dor: <br /> "Deixei a vida... que importava o mundo, <br /> "O mundo em trevas sem a luz do amor? <br /> <br /> "Saudosa ao longe vês no céu a lua? <br /> - "Oh vejo sim... recordação fatal! <br /> - "Foi à luz dela que jurei ser tua <br /> "Durante a vida, e na mansão final. <br /> <br /> "Oh vem! se nunca te cingi ao peito, <br /> "Hoje o sepulcro nos reúne enfim... <br /> "Quero o repouso de teu frio leito, <br /> "Quero-te unido para sempre a mim!" <br /> <br /> E ao som dos pios do cantor funéreo, <br /> E à luz da lua de sinistro alvor, <br /> Junto ao cruzeiro, sepulcral mistério <br /> Foi celebrado, d'infeliz amor. <br /> <br /> Quando risonho despontava o dia, <br /> Já desse drama nada havia então, <br /> Mais que uma tumba funeral vazia, <br /> Quebrada a lousa por ignota mão. <br /> <br /> Porém mais tarde, quando foi volvido <br /> Das sepulturas o gelado pó, <br /> Dois esqueletos, um ao outro unido, <br /> Foram achados num sepulcro só. <br /> <br /> Soares de Passos, in 'Antologia Poética'</i></div>
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As armas e símbolos do Porto através dos tempos – Uma relíquia<br /><a href="https://www.facebook.com/PortoDesaparecido/photos/a.399135890141619.102031.332201940168348/424828297572378/?type=3&theater">https://www.facebook.com/PortoDesaparecido/photos/a.399135890141619.102031.332201940168348/424828297572378/?type=3&theater</a> <br /><br />Uma cidade chamada Porto – Filmes da Mente.com<br /><a href="http://filmesdamente.com/works/uma-cidade-chamada-porto/">http://filmesdamente.com/works/uma-cidade-chamada-porto/</a> </div>
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Júlio Dantas (1876-1962) foi designado pela Academia das Ciências para representa-la, no Porto, na homenagem a Camilo Castelo Branco, pelos 100 anos da sua morte. Porém, por motivos de falta de saúde não pôde deslocar-se, mas enviou um excelente texto que abaixo parcialmente transcrevemos de O Tripeiro, Série VI, ano 2: </div>
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<i>“D. Martinho Rodrigues (1191-1235) e a contenda com a cidade<br />Bairro da Sé. Eis aí um dos livros abertos da história do burgo portucalense. Entra-se nele a partir do Terreiro da Sé e fica-se, desde logo, a fazer parte da família de fantasmas que o povoa. Lá vai a sombra do último questor ou demandador - oficial da Mitra encarregado de arrecadar as rendas que os fiéis eram obrigados a pagar ao bispo. E lá vai, esgueirando-se rente ao muro, embrulhado no seu albarnoz alvadio, o mercador judeu a caminho da sinagoga, ali para as bandas das Aldas. Lá vai, agora, a sombra de D. Martinho Rodrigues, o arrogante prelado que o povo, cansado de tantas extorsões, meteu a ferros na torre do seu próprio paço donde ele logrou fugir para se dirigir a Roma e alcançar do Papa um anátema sobre a sua própria cidade .Vale a pena recordar esta contenda que a cidade travou com o seu bispo. Foi há quase 800 anos. Completam-se em 2009. E o palco dessa luta foi o bairro da Sé. Onde, como escreveu Firmino Pereira, " em cada uma das suas pedras se inscreve uma façanha heróica, porque foi precisamente nessa parte do burgo que mais energicamente se afirmaram as energias da raça na defesa dos seus direitos e dos seus foros tantas vezes afrontados pela cobiça dos bispos. <br /><br />Um desses bispos foi D. Martinho Rodrigues que governou a diocese do Porto de 1191 a 1235. Por esse tempo o burgo portucalense não ia além do morro da Pena Ventosa em cujo cume se situava a Catedral e a residência do prelado. O senhorio da cidade, como tantas vezes aqui se tem dito, pertencia ao bispo da diocese desde os remotos tempos de D. Hugo. Os cidadãos do Porto, em especial, mas os moradores da cidade, em geral, eram considerados vassalos do bispo. E D. Martinho Rodrigues, especialmente este, era um prelado ambicioso. Como senhor da cidade, arrecadava os impostos sobre todos os géneros e mercadorias que entravam ou saíam no burgo. E lançava cada vez mais impostos sobre o povo que, naturalmente descontente, protestava. Pinho Leal escreveu no seu "Portugal Antigo e Moderno" que a certa altura, o povo, cansado de protestar baldadamente contra as prepotências do bispo, "… amotinou-se e, furioso, acometeu contra o paço episcopal arrombando as suas portas e invadindo-o; e chegados aos aposentos do bispo lançaram-lhe em rosto os vexames de que eram vitimas após o que o prenderam no próprio paço onde ficou pelo espaço de cinco meses..." Passou-se isto em 1209. Há quase 800 anos. É da história que D. Martinho Rodrigues conseguiu, ao fim de cinco meses de encarceramento, fugir da prisão, de noite, e dirigir-se a Roma onde "chegou em miserável estado". Na cadeira de S. Pedro sentava-se por essa altura Inocêncio III a quem o bispo pediu que fulminasse com a pena de excomunhão os chefes do levantamento popular indicando especialmente dois cidadãos João Alvo e Pedro Feudo Tirou (tirou o feudo ou vassalagem). Mas foram apenas dois os burgueses do Porto que participaram no levantamento? Claro que não. <br /><br />Os cabeças do motim, se assim se pode dizer, eram ao todo vinte. E estão devidamente identificados João Alvo e seu irmão, Mendo Guilherme; Vicente Mendes, genro de João Alvo; Afonso Gondom das Eiras; Tirou Martins Pires e Vicente, ambos genros de Pedro Feio (Petri Fedi) ; Pedro Soares, filho de Soeiro Monis; João Vai-Vai; Fernando Monis; Gonçalo Godinho; Pedro Mouro; Pirro das Eiras; Pedro Feio (Petrum Fedum); Paio Martins; Mendo Bicas; Soeiro Gulherme; João Ferreira do Monte; João Surdo; Reinaldo Agulheiro; e Miguel Meigenga. Todos estes "cidadãos portucalenses" ficaram sujeitos à sentença canónica que os considerou "infames" e por isso foram excomungados. Só que, quando a sentença chegou ao Porto os cidadãos do burgo, incluindo os directamente atingidos, encolheram os ombros e "altivamente afrontaram a censura eclesiástica" com um simples desabafo: "excomunhão não brita osso" que é como quem diz, "não interessa…" ou seja não é para levar a sério. Sabe-se que os "condenados" se alhearam por completo da sentença e da causa que lhe deu origem. Foram, por isso, julgados à revelia pelos juízes apostólicos e a pena que lhes foi aplicada só podia ser levantada se eles dessem "uma satisfação conveniente" ao bispo e implorassem a Roma a absolvição. Nada disso aconteceu e foi o próprio D. Martinho Rodrigues, anos mais tarde, quando regressou ao Porto, que solicitou de Inocêncio III a absolvição dos excomungados. Consta do "Censual do Cabido da Sé do Porto" que o bispo D. Pedro Salvadores, que sucedeu a Martinho Rodrigues, quando morreu, em 24 de Junho de 1247, contemplou, no seu testamento, Pedro Feio com quatro morabitinos e João Alvo com dois. O que pode significar que havia então bom entendimento entre a Mitra e os homens da cidade. <br /><br />Não foi só com a sociedade civil que o bispo D. Martinho Rodrigues teve problemas. Houve também uma séria questão entre ele e os cónegos da Sé. Por causa da divisão das rendas da diocese entre o bispo e os cónegos. Tudo começou na administração de D. Martinho Pires que antecedeu D. Martinho Rodrigues na Mitra portucalense. Quando chegou ao Porto, Martinho Pires, tratou imediatamente de reorganizar o Cabido e incluiu nessa reorganização a divisão das rendas do bispado em três partes sendo que duas reverteriam a favor do bispo e uma era atribuída ao Cabido. O bispo recolhia duas partes porque, alegou, "lhe competia zelar pela fábrica da Sé", isto é administrar o edifício da Catedral, sua conservação, pagamento de ordenados a funcionários, etc. Dali em diante os cónegos deixariam de viver em comum, como até ali, segundo as regras de Santo Agostinho e passariam a viver "secularmente" ou seja onde quisessem e como entendessem. Com a subida de D. Martinho Rodrigues à cadeira episcopal do Porto os cónegos tentaram revogar a medida imposta pelo prelado anterior mas o novo bispo do Porto não aceitou e manteve a determinação de só pagar aos cónegos o vestuário e o sustento”. </i></div>
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<u>9.39 - Testemunho do jornalista Frank Barrett
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<i>O charme da Invicta continua a conquistar a imprensa internacional. Desta feita, os elogios vêm de Frank Barrett, editor de viagens do jornal britânico Daily Mail, que considera que "o Porto é perfeito" e defende que "Portugal é um dos pontos turísticos mais subvalorizados da Europa".<br />Num artigo publicado este mês no The Mail on Sunday, edição de domingo do jornal, Frank Barrett fala das suas viagens a Portugal, "célebre, claro, pelas praias douradas do Algarve, onde esplêndidas extensões de areia se misturam com as águas do Atlântico, superando, de longe, qualquer coisa que possa encontrar-se na vizinha Espanha".</i></div>
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<i>"O Porto é um baú do tesouro feito de ruas empedradas estreitas que nos levam da margem do rio à parte mais alta da cidade, cuja principal estação ferroviária [a Estação de São Bento] é uma joia da arquitetura", escreve o cronista, destacando os "bonitos azulejos" que a decoram, à semelhança do que acontece com muitos outros edifícios portuenses.</i></div>
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Porto: A City Full of Historic Surprises - J<a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCIzj5eIdCY-_6bkxRkxnBUQ">oe Journeys</a><br /><a href="http://www.pressreader.com/bookmark/HS8NMMPGBEK/">http://www.pressreader.com/bookmark/HS8NMMPGBEK/</a> <br /><br />Porto – Video com fotos de Alvão e outros - </div>
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<u>9.38 - Memórias de uma tripeira que vive em Cascais há 20 anos - mas tem o Porto no coração. </u></div>
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<i></i><i>Ah carago, sou tripeira sim senhor!!!! <br /> E apesar de viver cá em baixo há 20 anos e ter Cascais entranhado no meu coração para todo o sempre, e cada vez mais amar Lisboa de paixão, o meu coração há de ser sempre tripeiro!! </i></div>
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<i>E enganem-se quem acha que chamar-nos tripeiros é uma ofensa! É um orgulho! Uma coisa que não se explica, sente-se! <br /> Tal como os alfacinhas também devem sentir o mesmo. Eu não ia com a minha avó ao Chiado nem fazer compras para Campo de Ourique. Não brinquei no Jardim da Estrela nem fui lanchar à Versalhes. </i></div>
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<i>Íamos ao Augusto Leite comprar bicos de pato e ao Ténis comer filetes com salada russa. Comia iscas de bacalhau e os totós eram uns lorpas. <br /> As empregadas tratavam-nos por "menina" dos 0 aos 88 anos e íamos à Brasília comprar roupa na Cenoura. <br /> Amo Lisboa de paixão! Cada vez mais!!! E não! Não andei no Pedro Nunes nem ia às Amoreiras fazer compras. Mas tenho muito orgulho em ter este sangue nortenho e murcão! Em dizer carago à boca cheia, em chamarem-me gaja sem ficar ofendida e fazer vénias ao meu FCP! Não somos bichos, só somos orgulhosos em ser tripeiros!! </i><span style="font-family: "century schoolbook" , serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0px;">In Facebook – 2015</span></div>
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<u>9.37 - </u> <u>"Pela noite -Indagações Rui Moreira", Passeio noturno de Rui Moreira, O Porto visto por </u><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: transparent; color: black; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">Richard Zimler</span></div>
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lojas de vestidos de noiva, talvez porque infeliz e esquecida, se </i><i>metamorfoseou
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<i>Desci a Rua de Ceuta, evitei o túnel da discórdia e cheguei, enregelado e desanimado, ao meu carro. Guiando e ouvindo Pedro Abrunhosa na rádio, pensei que a nostalgia era um mau sinal, prenúncio da meia-idade. Chegado a casa, folheei o jornal e li que, em Madrid, havia quem garantisse que se amarraria às árvores para evitar o camartelo (ainda por cima português) da modernidade. Pensei no Pedro e no Coliseu e arrependi-me de não ter ido até à estátua do Garrett, pedir-lhe coragem emprestada para ir para a rua gritar "Basta!". »</i></div>
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O Porto visto por Richard Zimler – 2 vídeos<br /><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wDMfhIUrRcE">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wDMfhIUrRcE</a></div>
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Uma aluna da Indonésia veio fazer o Erasmus ao Porto – eis o seu extraordinário e meticuloso testemunho: Não deixe de ler pois é mesmo bom<br /> <a href="http://bhellabhello.wordpress.com/2014/07/06/9-reasons-why-you-should-pack-your-stuffs-and-go-to-porto-now/">http://bhellabhello.wordpress.com/2014/07/06/9-reasons-why-you-should-pack-your-stuffs-and-go-to-porto-now/</a></div>
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<u>9.35 - Testemunho de <span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "century schoolbook" , serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0px;">François Grosrichard, O doce percurso do Rio Douro, As cheias, As maravilhas do Douro, Monumentos do Porto, Gaia, Quintas do Douro,Vila Real</span></u></div>
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<i>Le fleuve, lui, n'a pas encore trop subi l'outrage du temps ou l'impéritie des hommes. Sur la rive gauche, à Gaïa, rivale de Porto, les chais des grandes compagnies de vin de Porto - les majors rachetant progressivement les sociétés plus petites - constituent une halte obligée dans tout programme touristique.</i></div>
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<i>Se faire raconter l'histoire autant anglaise que portugaise du divin breuvage et se laisser initier aux subtils distinguos entre le porto blanc fruité et les vintages de trente ou quarante ans, dont les bouteilles, une fois ouvertes, doivent être bues sans trop attendre, procure autant d'émotions que la dégustation elle-même. Les cépages ? On en dénombre une quarantaine.... </i></div>
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<i>Mais revenons au fleuve et sur le fleuve, en en remontant le cours. Le Fernao-de-Magalhaes, paquebot fluvial blanc et vert, armé par CroisiEurope, glisse sous les six ponts de la ville, celui que construisit au siècle dernier Gustave Eiffel et les ouvrages modernes en béton. Les rives sont bien aménagées, avec marinas, clubs sportifs, aires de baignade et parcours de kayaks. Le cours d'eau est large, docile, et les villas cossues, blotties dans les pinèdes, montrent que la bourgeoisie de Porto ne dédaigne pas ces lieux de villégiature. « Ce qui se développe le plus, c'est le jet ski aux beaux jours » , note le commandant du navire, Jean-Marc Portebois, galons aux épaulettes. </i></div>
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<i>MAISONS DE MAÎTRE<br />Plus on remonte vers l'amont, plus les rives deviennent sauvages. Les forêts d'eucalyptus remplacent les résineux. Les hérons ne sont pas effarouchés. Chaque village a aménagé son estacade, son ponton, ses quais revêtus de petits pavés de granit. Le fleuve longe la voie ferrée et la route. Parfois, le chenal se rétrécit à ce point dans les gorges qu'on croit l'échouage inévitable. D'anciens caboteurs maritimes ont été transformés en dragues pour entretenir le chenal.<br />Sur les hauteurs, au milieu des domaines viticoles, les maisons de maître, blanches aux toits de tuiles rouges - les quintas -, veillent sur la vallée et les alentours comme le feraient ailleurs des châteaux forts postés aux endroits stratégiques. Tout part du porto et du Douro et tout y retourne. Un sommelier rapporte ce dicton : « Dieu créa la Terre et l'homme le Douro. »<br />Jadis utilisé pour le transport de marchandises, notamment le granit, le Douro n'a plus qu'une vocation touristique. Tous les villages riverains se préparent à recueillir sa manne. « Les chiffres explosent, explique Francisco Lopès, administrateur délégué de l'Institut portuaire et des transports, avec 63 000 touristes sur le fleuve en 1997 et 168 000 en 2003. »</i></div>
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<i>L'autocar est un allié précieux du bateau. Des routes sinueuses - mais bientôt une autoroute superbe en encorbellement - conduisent à Sabrosa, conglomérat de demeures seigneuriales du XVe siècle où naquit, en 1480, Magellan. Et voilà Vila Real, où prolifèrent les balcons et portails en ferronnerie d'art, et, un peu à l'écart, le manoir de Mateus, exemple achevé de l'architecture baroque à l'intérieur duquel on pourra voir, stupéfait, une collection de reliques religieuses « empruntées » il y a longtemps au Vatican et jamais restituées...<br />Au loin retentit la corne du Fernao - de-Magalhaes, qui rappelle à l'ordre les touristes retardataires. Il ne faut pas traîner, car la navigation sur le Douro n'est pas (encore) autorisée la nuit. Et les portes de l'écluse de Carapattelo - qui permettent d'avaler un dénivelé de 36 mètres - ferment à la tombée du jour.<br />François Grosrichard</i></div>
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<i>Entro lá agora com o sentimento de quem penetra numa igreja. Os painéis de azulejo que revestem as paredes até ao tecto devolvem-me aos anos de menino. Vejo-me a caminhar para o comboio atrás de meus pais. O bagageiro empurra as nossas malas para dentro do compartimento. A máquina apita.</i></div>
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<i>Volto a mim e desço para a Rua das Flores. Durante três séculos foi a grande rua da cidade. Moravam nela os ricos, era ponto de passagem obrigatório para as procissões.<br />Desfilavam nela também os condenados que iam para as forcas à beira-rio. Mas por volta dos anos 50 começou a definhar. Das ourivesarias, de que recordo mais de vinte, resta uma na primeira travessa.</i></div>
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<i>E de súbito faz-se escuro, há um mar de gente à minha volta, foguetes rebentam em milhares de estrelas coloridas.<br />A aragem morna traz fragmentos das marchas que as bandas de música tocam pelas ruas. Há gente a dançar. Para o céu sobem grandes balões de papel de seda, com mechas que os enchem de ar quente e lhes avivam o colorido.<br />Se a vida não obrigasse, nunca eu quereria acordar dos sonhos que a magia do Porto aviva em mim”.</i></div>
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Iluminações de Natal e fotos animadas do Porto 2014 – vídeo de Paulo Ferreira<br /><a href="http://vimeo.com/115345858">http://vimeo.com/115345858</a></div>
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<u>9.33 - Memórias de José Rentes de Carvalho I, Os 3 Rios Douro, O perigoso Rio Douro antes das barragens, O Rio Douro da Ponte Maria Pia ao mar, O "Duque", As ruas estreitas da Ribeira, Fotos antigas</u></div>
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O escritor José Rentes de Carvalho- (V. N. da Gaia - 1930) conta as suas memórias de jovem no seu livro Tempo Contado:</div>
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enfeitiçou ao nascer, basta a lembrança de umas quantas ruas e do seu rio.
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<i>O primeiro, conheci-o nas lições de Geografia: nasce na Sierra de Urbión, atravessa a Espanha, onde lhe chamam Duero, atravessa Portugal e desaparece no Atlântico. Abstracto, impessoal, não vive, não corre, é simples linha azul nos mapas.</i></div>
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<i>De todos os três o terceiro Douro é o que me é mais querido. E tão familiar que, com a mesma ingenuidade com que nos apossamos das paisagens da nossa infância, muitas vezes julguei que fosse só meu.<br />O meu Douro tem pouco a ver com a linha azul que nos mapas atravessa a Espanha e Portugal, e do segundo Douro somente partilha as águas. No que respeita o comprimento, a esse mal se lhe pode chamar rio: começa junto da ponte do caminho-de-ferro que Eiffel construiu em 1876, passa sob a ponte de D. Luís I, faz duas curvas preguiçosas, alarga-se um momento e, como que exausto pelos cinco quilómetros que percorreu, entra no mar.</i></div>
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pintados de branco, estão de novo atracados ao Muro dos Bacalhoeiros, à espera
que o bispo os venha abençoar para que o mar da Groenlândia seja calmo e lhes
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descarga do sal e do carvão. Vão de cesto à cabeça a correr pela prancha que
junta o navio ao cais. Vejo a prancha balançar. Oiço os risos e os gritos. Vejo
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estaleiros, que depois fariam o encanto da minha infância, e atravesso o rio
sobre a ponte pênsil. Desta só restam na margem direita duas das quatro colunas
em que a ponte se apoiava. Continuo pela Ribeira, passo pelo baixo-relevo que
recorda o desastre da ponte das barcas, em 1809, em que desapareceram no rio
milhares de portuenses que fugiam das tropas de Napoleão.</span></i></div>
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<i>Ali ao lado faço uma reverência à placa do "Duque". Quem não sabe, estranhará, e é preciso explicar. Como toda a gente, também eu conheci o "Duque", que morreu quase centenário em 1997. Lá está a placa para recordação. Diocleciano Monteiro.<br />Cauteleiro, barqueiro, por alcunha o Duque, devido à nobreza do seu porte. A fama veio-lhe aos onze anos, quando se atirou ao rio para salvar um infeliz que se afogava. E como se o destino o tivesse marcado, ficou salvador de vidas e "pescador" de afogados e suicidas para o resto da vida. Centenas deles, dizem. "Houve um ano em que se atiraram doze da ponte abaixo."</i></div>
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à Sé, fica o emaranhado de ruas e vielas que em tempos imemoriais foram as
primeiras da cidade. Sombrias, estreitas, misteriosas. Com uma vida pública que
sofre a luz do dia, e outra secreta, nocturna, de vultos fugidios. Aí ficavam o
Royal e o Guarany, os cafés onde me tornei homem, com o primeiro cigarro, a primeira
cerveja, o primeiro susto, que nesse tempo se exorcizava com orações e
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<u>9.32 - </u><u><span style="font-family: "century schoolbook" , serif; font-size: 12pt; margin: 0px;">Padre Américo
Monteiro de Aguiar (1887/1956), Fundador da Obra da Rua, Casa do Gaiato, Calvário, Património dos Pobres, O Gaiato (jornal), D. António Ferreira Gomes, Padre Carlo</span></u></div>
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Com D. António Ferreira Gomes, Bispo do Porto<br />
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A <i>"Porta Aberta" </i>como lhe chamou Padre Américo</div>
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A Obra da Rua, fundada pelo saudoso Padre Américo, foi sempre muito querida e apoiada pelo nosso Bispo.</div>
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Costumava visita-lo com assiduidade, pois era a ele, e só a ele, que entendia dever prestar contas.</div>
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Padre Américo sempre quis que a sua Obra estivesse ligada às dioceses onde tinha as suas casas, mas de um modo muito especial à Diocese do Porto, pois era aqui que tinha a sua sede e onde ele vivia.</div>
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Nas horas mais difíceis era a ele que recorria o “Pai dos Pobres” e trazia sempre o seu apoio, compreensão e orientação.</div>
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Na grave crise que antecedeu e se seguiu à morte do Padre Américo D. António actuou de forma muito firme e decisiva para que a Obra da Rua não desaparecesse.</div>
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Foi ele que impôs o Padre Carlos Galamba como Superior da Obra da Rua, a pedido de Padre Américo num importante encontro com D. António, poucos dias antes da sua morte.</div>
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D. António em visita à Casa do Gaiato pouco depois do seu regresso do exílio. Á sua direita está o Padre Carlos Galamba - 1969<br />
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A ALDEIA DOS RAPAZES DA RUA: A OBRA DO PADRE AMÉRICO - 1947<br />
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Casa Mãe do Gaiato de Paço de Sousa</div>
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Capela e refeitório – in Verdadeiro Olhar</div>
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O conhecido Padre Américo nasceu em Galegos (Penafiel) e faleceu no Hospital de Santo António em 16/7/1956), em consequência de um acidente de viação em S. Martinho de Campos (Valongo), no dia 12/7.<br />
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Entregando uma casa do Património dos Pobres</div>
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Espigueiro da quinta antes das obras da capela nova.</div>
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Tendo recebido a doação, em 1954, da Quinta da Torre, em Beire, Padre Américo instalou aí uma casa para doentes incuráveis, cuja finalidade era dar um fim de vida digno e feliz aos doentes pobres e abandonado, a que chamou "O Calvário". Também tem uma Casa do Gaiato.</div>
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Padre Carlos Galamba, o seu sucessor<br /><br />Aldeia dos Rapazes da Rua – Cinemateca Portuguesa<br /><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lvkbA0cpdx8">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lvkbA0cpdx8</a><br /><br />Uma biografia do Padre Américo<br /> https://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Américo_Monteiro_de_Aguiar</div>
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<u>9.31 - Impressões de um forasteiro do Sul - II, Os teatros na vida do Porto, A vida animada dos cafés do Porto, Os ingleses no Porto.</u></div>
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Teatro S. João – 1798 a 1908</div>
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Rua Nova dos Ingleses – gravura do Barão de Forrester<br />Como achega a esta gravura lembramos que Ramalho Ortigão escreve:</div>
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<u>9.30 - Impressões de um forasteiro do Sul - I, Porto muito religioso, Prédios do Porto, Mulheres do Porto, Padeiras, Barulho dos tamancos</u></div>
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Sino grande da Sé – 1697 – Manuel Ferreira Gomes – foto Nuno Ferreira</div>
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Os textos abaixo foram recolhidos em O Tripeiro, volume 2 - 1910</div>
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Igreja da trindade - Foto Emílio Biel – notem-se , à esquerda, as casas da Travessa da Trindade</div>
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<u>9.29 - Testemunho de M. R. d’Assis de Carvalho - II, Natal no Porto, Comércio fecha às 6 da tarde, Porto deserto à noite, Passeio pela cidade velha às 8 da noite.</u></div>
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<i>“Um monumento moderno importante, não só em relação a Portugal mas à Europa, é a Bolsa do Porto. A Bolsa assim como o hospital honrariam as cidades de Londres ou Paris. A mole imponente ergue-se sobre uma eminência, rodeada de casas velhas e de terrenos desaproveitados. Uma serie de salas espaçosas, uma bibliotheca franqueada ao publico, uma admirável sala mourisca incompleta, mas de um trabalho curiosíssimo, demoraram-me ahi longas horas. O perystilio é de grandes dimensões; duas largas escadas de granito conduzem ao edifício completando lhe o aspecto magestoso.” (Maria Rasttazzi – “Portugal de Relance” - tradução portuguesa do livro “Le Portugal á vol d’ oiseau”, Lisboa 1882)”.</i></div>
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Bolsa – foto de Aurélio Paz dos Reis – 1880</div>
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Convento de Monchique – desenho de Joaquim Vilanova – 1833</div>
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