Saturday, May 28, 2016

May 28, Daytripping to Oxford on Our Last Full Day

The 'New' College Quad, Oxford


She Said:

Well, for a winding down day the day before we fly back to the States, we kind of did it up!
Took the train to Oxford!
What was supposed to be a partly rainy day ended up being absolutely beautiful. 

Since we didn't plan on staying in Oxford all day, and since we didn't feel like searching for the high points, we took an excellent Oxford Walking Tour, led by an Oxford student (or alumnus, can't remember which).

So, in no particular order (unfortunately), here are some Oxford city and University facts:
*Oxford is a Saxon city,  not Norman like every other major city in England, mainly because it is built on boggy, soggy land and the Normans saw no use for that land so passed it by.
*The University was started in 1167.
*Oxford is the model for Cambridge, started in 1209.
*Oxford has 38 Colleges and 22,000 students.
*In the beginning, the townspeople really hated the students, who were often very rowdy.  There were actually several riots/rebellions and students were killed.  Yikes.  In one riot, 63 students were killed.
*The Sheldonia Theater is a fantastic, round building where all the students graduate.  It was built in the 1660's and designed by Christopher Wren (of Saint Paul's in London fame) when he was just a science student.  He wasn't a trained architect at the time.  He also designed the Bodleian Library on the Oxford campus.
*"The Lord is My Life" is the inscription above the Bodleian Library entrance because it also used to house the Oxford Divinity School.
*The difference between "gargoyles" and "grotesques" - grotesques just sit there; gargoyles have spouts in their mouths to drain water.  Most people call grotesques, gargoyles.  Whatever.  I'm pretty sure I will continue to call any weird sculpture/statue high up on an old building a gargoyle, even if it is a grotesque.  But, I am also pretty sure that I will share that little tidbit about the difference when it suits me.
*The Clarendon Building houses the Oxford University Press.
*It also houses, in its basement, the Oxford Bulldogs, the Oxford University Police, who have all the same authorities as any regular police.  But, they wear Bowler Hats.  Really.
*The Hereford (not sure if I heard this college name correctly) College Bridge, 1913, was built to aid students in getting back to their specific houses before curfew.
*Edmond Halley lived and studied at Oxford and we saw his rooms and the quirky little observatory that he used, tiny and perched precariously on the roof of his building.  Halley never actually saw the comet that is named for him; he worked out its appearance with science and math.
*we came upon some students, in a small alley, Trashing.  Trashing is a custom whereby the student who has just completed his/her finals is "rewarded" and "acknowledged" by fellow students by being sprayed with champagne, then covered in flour, string, confetti and glitter.  We saw one guy also wearing a tiara.  You can't blame them, though.  They worked their butts off and deserve to go through that ritual.  And, it is all done with respect for the achievement and love of the custom.
*So, after all the riots and killing of students by the locals, the "New College" was established in 1355.  This plan is the classic plan, started in Oxford, and adopted by Cambridge and most other old institutions of higher learning.  It, in effect, walls in the students so they don't have any contact with the locals at all.  It is the "Quad" model, that includes a gate into a square green space, bounded by students rooms, a dining hall, a chapel, and a cloister all around.  This was to insure that the students remained safe and had all they needed within secure walls.
*In the New College that we toured, was a 700 year old tower with gargoyles (grotesques?) all around.  The college fellows posed for the gargoyles (grotesques?).  Halfway down the tower side, with hands covering his face, is a fallen angel, on his way to Hell.  Bummer.
*Every college includes a chapel, as the university was very tied to the church when it was started.  Most of the schools of the time were built on monastic lands, so including a chapel was a given.  37 of Oxford's 38 colleges have their own chapel.
*The original intent of the University was two-fold: it was founded to train more priests after the Black Death (as the priests' numbers greatly decreased during the plague years since they were often in close contact with the dying), and, originally, there were only two institutions of higher learning (or, any learning?  Students often started their studies at age 12 and kept them up for 6-8 years) - the University of Bologna, in Italy, and the Sorbonne, in Paris.  Most English students went to the Sorbonne.  Well, England was often at war with France, and this one particular time (The whole Lion in Winter thing - Henry II and Eleanor of Aquitaine, wars, intrigue, deception, etc.) was the last straw, academically, and since Oxford had a critical mass of somewhat learned men, well, Oxford popped up as the place to start a University.
*The Winchester School (in Winchester) became the feeder into Oxford.
*In the chapel, the pews face each other, rather than facing the alter.  This may be in homage to the "call and response" prayer custom of the monks of the day.
*The Dining Hall is very grand, and again, served as the prototype after which all formal school dining halls were/are patterned.  Students are offered three meals a day. The rules are that they cannot discuss religion, politics,or the portraits hanging on the walls.  3x a month, formal dinners are held in the Dining Hall - tuxedoes for the men and black dresses/gowns for the ladies.
*Every college at Oxford is a charity, meaning that it relies on handouts from alumnae.  The government also gives Oxford $, so it doesn't cost anymore to attend Oxford than to attend any other State/Government-funded University.  Entrance is purely on merit.
*The catch is, you have to be crazy smart to get in.  The person who does your entrance interview, remains, if you are admitted, your "moral tutor".  There is a one-on-one relationship between this interviewer and the student for the duration of the student's stay at Oxford.  Every week, the student is required to submit a 15,000 word essay, describing in detail, all that the student is learning.  This rigor contributes to the high standards of the school.
*In Oxford's All Souls College, the wine cellar is second only to Buckingham Palace's.  It is the only college in Oxford where you must be "invited" to attend.  It is the creme de la creme of academics in their fields.  They do research.  They are the big brains.
*C.S.Lewis, on his way home from a local pub, found the inspiration for The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe all on one 10' stretch of lane next to Radcliffe Square.  A lamppost, and a door with spooky carvings on it and even spookier grotesques on either side of that door.
*The Bodleian Library contains a copy of every book published in the UK.
*When the King James Version of the bible was translated, its big claim to fame was that it was the very first book to offer a uniform spelling of the words in the English language.
*The most frequent crime committed in Oxford is bicycle stealing.

Needless to say, we were pooped after that, caught the next train back to London, strolled back through Hyde Park, stopped at our favorite Waitrose, and are now happily ensconced in our room, with wine and beer and a big salad for supper.

Tomorrow, we leave.  Our flight is at a civilized hour (2:00 pm) so no rushing around.

It has been a terrific trip.

Total Mileage:
7.46 miles (London, Kensington to Paddington and back; Oxford)
Total Flights Climbed:
5



He said:
We had a great day out in Oxford, a 1-1/2 hour train ride from London.  Why go to Oxford?  Well, it is another historic city which we briefly visited many years ago when we walked the Thames Path.  At that time, we wished we could have seen more of the place, we had merely taken the hop on hop off bus tour at that time.  This time we wanted to learn more by walking through the city.  Of course, one day is not enough for that, but we did have a free train trip to take somewhere....

We went on a guided walking tour to see many interesting things and places, see Eileen's descriptions.  It was supposed to rain in Oxford today... Ha!  We even brought rain pants.  But, Yippee, the sun was out, and many people too, most young, many students, it was a vibrant day on this bank holiday Saturday. 
We learned that Oxford defined it's own time before GMT was defined, it turns out that Oxford time is 5 minutes behind GMT and was kept that way, eg. the sundial by Christopher Wren (see photos).

All this changes tomorrow as we will fly back home and completely change gears and time zones.
We have walked about 165 miles in the past 3 weeks, assuming that the App she has is correct.
Yay!












Edmund Halley's home and observatory





Rewards for finishing their final exams








Our guide Tom making a point














Christopher Wren's sundial


Inspiration for the Chronicles of Narnia








Back in London


Hyde Park







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Friday, May 27, 2016

May 27, A Day in London

Saatchi Gallery - The Rolling Stones


She Said:

Ah, London.  My favorite city.
We had a nice, luxurious, late start to our day today - late waking, late breakfast, late out the door.  Wonderful.

Our goal was the Saatchi Gallery in Chelsea, where I have been many times, but where R has never been.  The special exhibit there that we were keen to see was The Rolling Stones - Exhibitionism.  And, it didn't disappoint.

But first, getting there.
We opted to walk as the day was warm and sunny and, well, we like to walk.  We wound our way through the quiet side streets of Kensington and Chelsea, and though R was just mostly on a mission to get there, he had to wait now and again for me.  As the countryside is R's domain, the city is all mine.  I could stroll city streets forever.

And, we did.
We passed the offices of the auction house, Christie's, and in their window, up for auction in August, was the ceremonial Parliamentary robe of Yeah-I-don't-who, but... it was pretty magnificent.  1934.  Red velvet, silk and ermine.
Those crazy Parliamentarians.
As we headed into the Chelsea district, the shop windows and storefronts became so enticingly beautiful.  Goods gorgeously and oh so tastefully arranged, huge floral arrangements adorning the entryways. 

Cities can be brutal - traffic, too many people, smoke/smog.  But, if you look beyond that, and seek out the lovely, it is definitely there.

A bridal shop window displayed the most beautiful gown - traditional white but with bright spring flowers scattered in embroidery down the front and edging the trailing veil.  Unexpected and wonderful.

We passed the original home of the Temperance Society, now the home of the Jehovah's Witnesses.  Fitting.

Another side street, and Saint Luke's Church.  Since we were quite used to popping into all the churches that we came across on our walks, this city church was no different.
Saint Luke's was built in 1824, and is considered the first neo-Gothic church built in London.  Its bell tower has a height of 142' - not too shabby.  It has a magnificent, huge (500 sq. ft.) stained glass window behind the alter, installed in 1959.  The original, supposedly equally magnificent, was blown out in the raids on London during WWII.  Another reminder.  Right here, in the middle of the city, everything suffered mightily.
Charles Dickens was married here.
The opening sequence of Empire of the Sun was filmed here.
And, oddly enough, the portrait of Saint Luke looks weirdly like Robin Williams.  Honest.

The Marks and Spencer windows had terrific displays built from flowers in honor of the Chelsea Flower Show, now in full swing here.

In the plaza adjacent to the Saatchi Gallery, are some great Rolling Stone Tongue sculptures/benches.  And, yarn bombs covering two big, tall trees.  Fun.

The Rolling Stones exhibit was a real, happy, blast from our past.  Of course, we all loved the Beatles.  But, really, the Stones were the bad boys of rock and roll that we all secretly lusted after.
They started so serendipitously.  In 1961, Mick Jagger was waiting on the Dartford train station platform for his train.  Keith Richards (a school time friend of Mick's, that he hadn't seen for ages) was on the same platform.  They said "hey" and noticed that they were both carrying blues albums.  And, from that chance meeting, sprung, arguably, the greatest rock and roll band, ever.
One of the exhibits is a world map, showing the year and location of all their concerts, tallying up the audience numbers as it goes.
46,383,259 fans have been lucky enough to see the Stones live.
I haven't, yet.  But I certainly plan to, after this exhibit.
Album covers, videos of artists who have performed with them, stage costumes (crazy), handwritten lyrics, a letter from a school board asking them to stop singing "Some Girls", etc, etc.
The final room was awesome.  Dark.  3D glasses.  And the Stones singing I Can't Get No Satisfaction at a live concert.  The film was rocking and all of us in the room were rocking, too.  What struck me most, was, that at the end of the concert, the band looked totally energized and happy and smiling.  No weird, sweaty, exhaustion.  They seemed genuinely thrilled to have put on such a great show.  Everyone on stage linked arms and gave a deep bow to the audience.  They seemed so thankful for the opportunity.
We all left smiling,too.

More meandering through the side streets.  A Cupcake Sale by a small church school, for the benefit of Syrian refugees.  The kids were so earnest.  I bought a lot.  R and I munched our way through the Chelsea streets.
We made it to a bench along a stretch of road next to the Thames.  We plunked down and watched the slow, slow traffic try to leave town for the Bank Holiday weekend.

Up again, and off to the Victoria and Albert Museum, one of my favorites, that always has something on.
There was an exhibit on: Underwear - A Brief History of Undergarments.  That could be interesting.
Unfortunately, we arrived semi-late, and that exhibit had an entrance fee, and since I think I have a pretty good idea of the history of undergarments from all the history and historical novels that I've read, I passed.
Still, one is never at a loss at the V&A.
I popped into a Photography exhibit that was wonderful.  From the V&A archives, the history of Photography.  This particular exhibit followed the history of Photography using photos of nudes through the ages.  Always interesting, nudes.
We sat outside in the V&A courtyard for a while and watched all the people watching all the people.

Then, back down the street to our perfectly located hotel.
Happy Hour in our room.
Take-away Fettuccine Bolognese from the Italian restaurant across the street.
And, a tentative plan for tomorrow - Oxford, by train.

A very full, very happy day

Total Mileage:
5.95 miles (London)
Total Flights Climbed:
5




He said:
We slept in, relaxed, and eventually walked over to see an exhibit about the Rolling Stones.... interesting.  There was no photography allowed inside, but then not much to photograph either, the experience is sounds and stories mostly.  Then, after having our late lunch snack, we walked around some more through the throngs going in every direction, many out of town for the bank holiday weekend starting today.  There is every kind of person to see in London, as far as I know the entire population of the world is here now.  The main smell on a London street is tobacco smoke, with a car exhaust chaser.
Our last stop was the Victoria and Albert Museum, it's free to go to, and it is chock full of antiquities.




The queen will be 90 in June, some shops show their celebrations early.





One from the Chelsea Flower Show....



























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