Showing posts with label Great Britain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Great Britain. Show all posts

December 1, 2012

PhotoEx 2012 Day 2: Sunday at Westminster, White Hall, Trafalgar Square, and the British Museum

Sunday dawned bright and sunny.  A special occasion, as I'd come to learn after spending a week in London.  It rains.  It is just a fact of life.  You bring your jacket with you everywhere, everyday.  I didn't have a raincoat, so I borrowed one from the family I was staying with the week prior to IPS.

Every morning IPS got together and had the schedule for the day explained as well as any significant and interesting historical facts about the places we were going that day.  I didn't start taking notes till Monday, but I believe Rowan was talking about the overall history of GB.  Then we set out for Westminster Abbey again.  This time to attend the Sung Eucharist service.  We were quite early so there weren't a ton of people and it was fairly quiet.

Madey and Anntonette (or Curls, as we call her) got coffee and then we wandered around the church.  Our wanderings were not in vain.  We came across the oldest door in the UK.  It was a thick oak door  and was built in 10-- something AD!  It didn't say anywhere to not touch it, so I did.

A little further on we reached a circular chapel with wall paintings from the 15 century.  Those you couldn't touch. :-P  There was an art exhibit of pictures of HM Queen Elizabeth II and all the different occasions she frequented the Abbey.  There were pictures of her as a little princess, at weddings, her wedding, her coronation, funerals and the dedication of the grave of the unknown soldier.  That photo brought me to tears.  Well, the memorial brought me to tears later, but seeing Her Majesty with tears rolling down her cheeks as well was very moving.

The grave of the unknown soldier sits right in front of the door.  His body was never identified.  There is no name, no rank, no title.  He now represents ever soldier, high or low, and is honored by having been buried with the Kings in Westminster Abbey.

The service was unlike any I had every attended.  Our new testament assemblies are nothing like the anglican church as far as structure goes.  The church was beautiful and the people/clergy reverent.  Unlike some "experiment Sundays" that I've had in my travels I was truly able to worship. I left with two distinct impressions: Reverence of the all powerful and mighty God, and a sober, almost fearful, distance.  I realized a little later when thinking over it that there wasn't much hope.  I don't remember any joy at being able to personally know the savior and delight in his work and words.  I wondered how many of them truly know the God of their traditions.

I'm not sure where my readers stand on the head covering, but I wear one during meetings of the church and am almost always the only lady wearing one when I visit other churches.  Just an interesting fact I thought I'd thrown in there.  :-)

Once again, there were no cameras allowed in the church during the ceremony so I didn't even bring mine that morning.  Just my Bible and notebook.  So there are no pictures to share of the many graves of famous people I saw/walked on.  Charles Darwin sound familiar?  We weren't able to venture to poet's corner or and of the other "corners" but there were plaques on almost every square foot of floor space.
This is a library.  wow.

After picking our gear up at the hostel the sky clouded over.  We trekked to the British Museum and split up among the cafes and vendors for lunch and a free-for-all in the MASSIVE museum.


Curls!  Isn't she cute?  :-)


Here is our whole group in front of the museum, minus Rowan, who was taking the picture.  See me?  I'm the second from the left in the back row.


Such cool architecture! I've got a thing for columns.  No, you know what?  I've got a thing for everything ancient greek.  And let me tell you, there was plenty of it in this museum.  I went around with Courtney and Kelly and I'm afraid I talked their ears off. :-)  Not usual for me.  But they had so many amazing artifacts from greece and it is a museum, so by definition there is loads of history.



Oh, and there is me with a caryatid.  Caryatid: A supporting column sculptured in the form of a draped female figure. You learn something new everyday!  Thanks Courtney for the picture!


I got to see the rosetta stone!  That stone is much bigger than I thought it was.  I was envisioning a tablet, to be honest.  This rock is probably close to 2x4x5 feet!  It must be heavy...


Hieroglyphics.  Yay for unit studies! :-)






2012 London Olympic medals - Gorgeous mosaics
More statutes - the timeline of clock, including these magnificent pocket watches.


Courtney.
There are many other pictures of all sorts of little things all over the museum but they were documentary pictures and not artwork.  And they would probably be boring to all of you, so I've refrained from putting them up.  You're welcome.


Then it is on the tube we go!  The London transit system has to longest/tallest/steepest escalators ever.  Easily 3 stories and possibly 5.  Remember to stand on the right.  Important people in a hurry run up the left side and if you're in the way they become very put out.

When we emerged above ground again we started walking down the street called White Hall and ended up at Trafalgar Square.  Judson was our guide here.  He showed us the Prime Minister's house and interspersed English traditions and culture throughout the walk.




Lots of picture-taking.


Lots of government buildings.


Lots of flags.

Lots of Monuments.


Lots of listening and learning.

As Judson was telling us about how reverent the English are toward their dead and how well they remember what has been done for them many of us were quite moved.  I would love to be in the center of London on Armistice Day.  I think I'm going to put it on my bucket list.




Judson telling us about how Churchill would be on the roof of this building during the blackouts and raids during WWII.  Just down that road in the Churchill Museum and War Rooms.



 Then it was off to Trafalgar Square!  The Heart of London.  I didn't know anything about Admiral Lord Nelson before I went to Great Britain but he is one of my heros now.  There he stands a top that column.

Of course, most of us U.S. citizens hadn't even heard of the Battle of Trafalgar let alone known its significance, so we got the 3D version.  


Oh, and it started to rain.  Here Judson demonstrates Nelson's unique sea warfare tactics.


Through those arches in the Mall (pronounced "m-oww") it leads to Buckingham Palace (pronounced "buck-in-um").



With Ashley.  Sweet friend from my Portland trip.


There is a rain drop on my lens and it blurs out big ben.


Brooke: always with a smile


Mike.


Cute Ashley. :-)


The official center of London.


Pops of red through the grey atmosphere.

October 23, 2012

PhotoEx 2012 Day 1: Saturday in Westminster


IPS PhotoEx 2012: London and Paris

Where does one start?  At the beginning?  Like when I first heard about it?  When I first got to London? When I met up with IPS?  There is so much to tell, SO many pictures, so many amazing experiences to describe and so many fantastic people to introduce you to!  Because I didn't get a whole bunch of pictures of myself with my camera (go figure right? ;-) I'll be snagging some off facebook and giving credit the awesome photographer responsible.

January 3, 2012
I had hear a rumor that IPS was going to London and Paris but it wasn't until this day that all the info was listed on the website.  I watched the entire slideshow video...twice.  I read everything they had to write about the trip I investigated tickets looked at the price, got super excited and went to talk to my parents.  I still had 6 months to earn money and my parents agreed to help me out.  I went to sleep, or rather, went to bed ecstatic.  I didn't sleep for a long time.  I prayed about it and just stared up at the starry sky from my bed.  I could go to Europe!  I could be in Paris on my 18th birthday! I would get to use my little french and see all these places I had read about!  

I kept looking at the sky; my brain was racing at 100 miles a minute.  Then I saw it.  And I took a picture of it.  Because, well, I don't know it just seemed special and I'm a photographer so I always have my camera by my bedside. :-)  I got up in the cold and ran through the dark house to get my intervalometer and my Dad's tripod.  



Can you see it?  Well, I think it is part of a bigger constellation but these 5 starts looked just like a lopsided Eiffel Tower to me.  Let's just say I didn't fall asleep till around 2am.

Now, to make a very long story short, I contacted Jocelyn (IPS instructor, portrait photography wizard, wife of owner of IPS) and I was not eligible to go.  Cue complete devastation.  Ok, so not really.  It was hard, but not the end of the world.  Move on with life.

A couple weeks later I get another facebook message from Jocelyn.  

"I have sone good news for you. After a long process of trying to figure out if you could come with us to London and Paris we have come to the conclusion with our lawyers, insurance agent and board that you are officially invited!
...
The other good news is God seems to have help 1 spot for you. The trip filled expect for 1 girl spot in the first week it was posted. This has NEVER happened before smile"

Wow!  What are you doing Lord?  I'd just gotten over the idea of going to Europe anytime soon and then the door just swings open!  And after all of the nitty-gritty details that won't add anything to this post it was agreed that I would be going!  Going to Europe!!!  Inside I couldn't believe it and was exploding and on the outside my usual calm and collected self showed no change except jumping up and down or sharp intakes of breath every time I remembered.

The houses of parliament and bell tower containing "Big Ben"

On top of all this, I flew over a week early to spend a week with some friends of friends, but that is a story for another day.  These posts start on the afternoon I arrived at the Hostel and saw Rowan(owner of IPS) on his computer.  I was with IPS!!!!

People were arriving at all different times and slowly trickling into the Hostel so there were a couple hours of downtime where many of the girls slept to help with the jet-lag and I caught up on journalling from the week beforehand.  I'm still not done by the way...I think I got half way through the trip and then just journalized about whatever was happening at the time so as not to forget details, but then, of course, I was skipping be chunks.  I'm so glad I did it though.  Always journal, always remember.

Courtney, Anntonette, Madey, Moi, Weston, Mike
Red, white, and blue for the win!  But are we representing the U.S., Britain, or France?  Or Russia I guess...while I'm at it.  :-)
Photo by Jocelyn.

Traveling with IPS is very stress-free. In fact, there are only 3 rules.
#1 Don't Die. partially or fully
#2 Groups of Three. safety from danger, stupid, and awkward :-)
#3 Don't Fal in Love.  at least not on their watches. :-)

Follow those 3 rules and you're sure to have a splendid trip.  I think they're all very practical actually.  
Back: Brooke, Moi, Madey, Eli, Jocelyn, Anntonette, Kennan, Weston, Mike, Judson, Shasha, Marlene Front:Amy, Jasmine, Jennifer, Kelly, Ashley
Photo by Rowan

That is our whole group that afternoon in front of Westminster Abbey.  I miss these people.





Westminster Bridge
Judson (one of the instructors) explained about the history of the area and the statute of Boadicea(no picture, sorry).  He also read us this poem written by William Wordsworth on September 3, 1802 right where we were standing.

Earth has not anything to show more fair:
Dull would he be of soul who could pass by
A sight so touching in its majesty:
This City now doth like a garment wear

The beauty of the morning: silent, bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky,
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.

Never did sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill;
Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!

The river glideth at his own sweet will:
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still!



Houses of Parliament



Parliament Square
Where the protestor never sleeps.


Ignore us.  We're American photographers.



Westminster Abbey in its grandeur


Reflections!  This photo is rotated 180 degrees.

After exploring the Parliament Square/Westminster area the group walked to Buckingham Palace through St. James Park.  It was beautiful.



Yes, I know it looks like a castle from a fairytale but I assure you this is a public park. :-)


We could not get any closer than this to the palace because construction workers were busy taking down the bleachers that had been erected for the Diamond Jubilee concert in honor os HM Queen Elizabeth II's 60th year as queen.


A Marriot hotel in an old building : The boardwalk along the Thames


Beautiful Ashley sporting a sweet IPS strap.
"encounter God"


London Eye : Amy shooting


Busy London


Brooke :-)


Reflections on White Hall (the street with all of the political buildings)


Middlesex Guildhall


And I leave you with Brooke!

     After Buckingham Palace we walked to a lovely Italian restaurant and started getting to know all of our new friends!  Oh, and in case you were wondering, a courgette is in the squash family and it tasted amazing. :-)