Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Visiting A Treasure House
We visited the Wallace Collection today, a museum of great art, furniture and armour collected by the 4th Marquess of Hertford and willed to the nation by his son. The entire collection is displayed in his London town home, a beautiful mansion, each wall of which is wallpapered in silk with floor to ceiling curtains in the range of 12 feet high. By chance, we happened upon the mansion as a concert on an antique harsichord was finishing up, giving us a rare opportunity to hear that instrument. We then wandered the galleries, continuing to find ourselves amazed as we came upon one well known piece of art after another. Our favorite story was of the purchase of Rubens paintings by the marquess. He bought them sight unseen because he thought he should. Then he put them in storage and never looked upon them. Other artists that impressed were Rembrandt, Hals, Titian, Van Dyke, Murillo and Champeigne. we all enjoyed looking at the large collection of bronzes and through them learning about the ten labours of Hercules. Olivia was particularly interested in landscapes, while Meredith made a game out of looking for Cupids and Psyches. In the house, we also stumbled upon the largest single collection of furniture owned by Marie Antoinette, which gave us an opportunity to discuss seriously with Olivia the moral dimensions of the excesses of the French Revolution versus the terrible suffering of the peasantry which led to it. She is pondering that still. We also saw the amazing collection of armour, and the girls got actually got to try some of it on (see photos above). Unfortunately, we had to leave as the museum closed, but for a small museum with free admission, it was well worth the trip.
A Couple Hours With the Lord Chancellor
Pimp My Ride
Monday, March 2, 2009
Just Beat It
Olivia's Journal: The Zoo
Sunday, March 1, 2009
We See Our Girls In A New Light At Methodist Hall
The London Zoo: Fun But Oddly Disappointing
After church, Mom and Dad had a surprise for little girls. Much to Olivia's frustration, we wouldn't tell them our afternoon plans, but as we got closer she figured it out for herself. Our destination was the London Zoo at Regent's Park. Quite honestly, the zoo is pretty sad in every respect but price where it truly is the leader of the pack. It is old, tired and inferior in variety, animal care and physical condition to the zoos with which we are more familiar in Portland and St. Louis. Still, a monkey is a monkey, and the girls were excited to see plenty of them. They also enjoyed the gorillas, Bactrian (two-humped) camels, the giraffes, the otters, the pygmy hippos, the tigers and lion, the pigs, the wild dogs and the parrots. They really liked the butterfly house, and Meredith and Cecily were thrilled when the keeper worked with them to allow a butterfly to land on their fingers. Strangely enough, the zoo doesn't have a number of the standard animals one expects at zoos, such as elephants. London Zoo does operate another larger zoo outside London at Whipsnade where a larger collection of some 2500 animals is based. Getting to it, however, is a transportation nightmare which we and all but the most ardent of zoological tourists are not equipped. Given that the zoo seems to keep the best of its collection locked away where no one can see it, is it any wonder they are under financial strain?
Have You Ever Seen Animals Like These?
Cecily shows us a llama.
Olivia imitates the bearded pig.
Meredith mimics a pelican.
Quote of the Day
An actual conversation at dinner tonight, apropos of our trip to the zoo:
Dad: Olivia, what do you call a thing that eats other things?
Olivia: Ummmm, predator?
Dad: Right! Good job. And what do you call the things that get eaten?
Olivia: Clients!
Dad: Olivia, what do you call a thing that eats other things?
Olivia: Ummmm, predator?
Dad: Right! Good job. And what do you call the things that get eaten?
Olivia: Clients!
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