Let’s see
what we’ve been up to…
Notting Hill
Carnival
OK, so we
haven’t really been “up to” the carnival, since it’s happening right now, as I
type this. We’ve been warned: it is a massive carnival, the largest in
Europe (second worldwide only to the one in Rio de Janeiro),
attracting upwards of a million participants, happening every year at the end
of August. The building where we are staying is in the ½ square mile of the
carnival area, and for days we’ve been watching buildings, residences and
businesses, fenced and even boarded up. Should be quite a thing! It is, however,
raining today. Might keep participation low today, the family day. Tomorrow
(Monday) is adults’ day. That could get wild… (We'll get some photos later.)
Greenwich
Noted for
the Naval Museum and Observatory – and the Prime meridian – Greenwich is a few
miles down the Thames from downtown London. We wanted to get out on the water, so
we took the London river boat, part of the public transport system.
Tower Bridge, seen from the boat |
It was a good day out. We went to
the Navel Museum, saw Admiral Nelson’s coat with the fatal hole in the left
shoulder (he was a small guy, nowhere near as tall as that column in Trafalgar
Square makes him out to be). I was more interested in the Royal Observatory,
first established in 1675 and home to the Prime Meridian, the line of zero
longitude which is the basis for our entire system of geographical coordinates
(think: GPS). I also wanted to see the collection of watches from John Harrison, who was
the first to develop, around 1730, a timepiece accurate enough to be used for
navigation aboard ships (very, very important to the British Navy!).
A little (tongue in cheek?) art at the Naval Museum |
The amazing Royal Observatory Greenwich |
Entry to the observatory museum
cost £15 each even with the old-folks discount, which dampened our enthusiasm.
The main attraction of the observatory is the Prime Meridian. Peering through
the fence we saw people lining up to have their photo taken straddling the line,
one foot in each hemisphere. But I’d done some research and found that the
Prime Meridian has been moved: satellites refined the shape of the earth, and
to keep things accurate the Meridian is now 100 meters away. Hah! Silly
tourists…
Right foot in the west, left in the east. No, wait... |
Using the GPS receiver on my smartphone (hardly a precision instrument, but close enough) Paula and I set our own
Prime Meridian in the nearby park. Sorted! (as they say here). Still kinda wish
I’d seen those watches, though.
My own personal Prime Meridian (close to the Real One) |
We ended the day with happy hour at
the Greenwich Tavern, another one of those traditional pubs we like so much. Then,
the long bus ride home…
Speakers’ Corner and Movie Making
Last Sunday
(a week ago!) we went to Speaker’s Corner, a spot in Hyde Park designated in
1872 as a place where citizens are allowed to speak on whatever they wish. I’d
heard about it when I was a kid, and always wanted to see it, so that was the
start of our perambulations on this day. The concept of Speakers’ Corner turns
out to be far more interesting than the reality (as is true of many places).
There were a few distinct small groups, none of which seemed particularly
interesting. The largest group surrounded a fellow who had a well-developed
haranguing voice; this was not his first time before a crowd. He was holding a
bible and saying something about science. We moved on.
A good -- well, loud -- speaker at Speakers' Corner, Hyde Park |
Down in the south corner of the
park, near Buckingham Palace, we watched a movie being made: a classic black
Jaguar was being closely followed by a car with a professional-looking camera
on a boom, giving a tire’s-eye view. Parked nearby an identical Jaguar was
outfitted with a camera to catch the driver’s face. Bystanders told us it was
for the new Men in Black movie (“with Liam Neeson! I guess Will Smith was too
expensive…”).
Watch for this car in the upcoming "Men in Black" |
One of a number of war memorials we passed. THis one honors Australians who fought and gave their lives for the Commonwealth. (Strongly reminiscent of the Vietnam War Memorial in Washington D.C.) |
Names of the battles are formed by bold facing selected letters in the names of the fallen. A nice "optical" feature. |
Amused, we walked on, away from
Wellington Arch to Buckingham Palace. We saw the traditional guards in their red uniforms and tall black fur hats, and the effective guards with
automatic weapons and bullet-proof vests. Then around the Victoria Memorial and
through St. James’s Park. What a fine place that is! Grass, trees, a waterway
with numerous species of ducks and geese. I’m impressed by the many fine parks
in London! In spite of the big-city energy it’s not difficult to get lost in
greenery. We sat on the grass for a while to watch an amateur orchestra set up
and play. After a bit they invited members of the audience to come up and
conduct. It was a pleasant interlude, but the shade was shifting and the sun was
hot, so we moved on.
Amature performance in St. James's Park |
There's some beautiful vistas in St. James's Park, such as this looking towards The Household Cavalry Museum and the Horse Guards Parade (and maybe Downing Street is in there, too) |
We crossed the major thoroughfare known
as The Mall at the top right (NE) corner of the park and came up to the Duke of
York Column, where we found a couple of well-dressed men – well dressed for the 1960s – standing around,
clearly waiting for something. “We’re extras for The Crown. They’re shooting season 3; episode 1, I think.” Well,
that’s special! We chatted for a bit, then crew members started moving
bystanders (us, in other words) away. We waited behind the barriers at the far
end of the plaza, and I realized that however exciting being in a movie might be,
it’s mostly waiting around all day to walk across the street, perhaps several
times. We eventually moved on, down Whitehall Street.
The gentlemen we spoke with about the scene from The Crown |
More extras waiting around for their scene to come up |
Number 10 Downing Street! We peered
past the barricades and the armed guards to a series of identical building
fronts. No. 10 was down there somewhere, home of the Prime Minister, equivalent
to the American presidency (and nothing to do with the Prime Meridian).
Downing Street. No. 10 is down there somewhere |
We came to Westminster Bridge, and
huge crowds. We walked halfway across to get a good view of Big Ben, all
wrapped up (and no place to go!) for the next few years, undergoing what must
be some very deferred maintenance. Then it was past Westminster Abbey
(ironically, closed today, Sunday) and a long, long walk home!
Big Ben, tightly constrained but putting on a good face (ha) |
Westminster Abbey. No, we never went inside. |
Up Next:
We've had a few more adventures worth talking about. Oh, plus the Carnival! We're hoping for some good costumes tomorrow.
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