Liverpool Day 2 Part II: Beatlemania!

Liverpool Day 2 Part II: Beatlemania!

After all of the morning activities were finished, I finally got to visit the Beatles Museum!

 

For those who don't know, I'm a bit of a Beatles fanatic, so this was pretty much a dream come true. I was already excited because we were in Liverpool for the 50th anniversary of the release of The Beatles' debut single, Love Me Do. I knew we were on the right track when we saw a Beatles cover band playing one of my favorite songs, I Feel Fine, in a packed courtyard. We proceeded along the path and waited for about twenty minutes to get into the museum. (The wait wasn't bad though! With a steady background of Beatles hits in the background, and with an ecstatic anticipation of getting to see early Beatles artifacts, I was doing awesome.)

Once we were finally in, we walked through the entire museum. It was set up in chronological order, so it felt like we were dropped into a different scene in the band's lifetime with each room. My favorite section was the reconstruction of The Cavern, the club where the Beatles got their start and played at 292 times over their careers. It felt almost sacred, and the collection of iconic instruments on stage were practically treated as relics.

The museum also showed a good deal of insight into the individual members psyches and growth over the years. A wall of quotes showed the range of depth of thought the Beatles gave the world; there were snarky jests, but also deeply insightful philosophies on life and love.

 

A few pieces made me stop and be filled instantly with emotion, and they were both pieces related to the late John Lennon. The first was a pair of his iconic round-rimmed glasses, laid simply and timelessly on piece of dark blue cloth. The second was a recreation of the White Room from his apartment shared with Yoko, complete with the white piano from Imagine. The lyrics to Imagine were inscribed on the wall, and seemed to speak through time to everyone who visited… “I hope someday you join us/ And the world will be as one.”

 

So, enjoy these pictures and video… With Love from Me to You!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the Yellow Submarine

 

 

London Adventuring!

London Adventuring!

Today was an adventure-filled day!

After class, Grace and I decided to make the most of her last day and see lots of London.

The highlights?

We ate some awesome Indian food, explored a bit of the Tate Modern Art Museum, and climbed the over 300 steps to the top of the Monument to the Great Fire.

We ate Lamb Kalia (lamb and potatoes), Chicken tikka, Stuffed paratha, Papadum, and more at a small restaurant on Bricklane. It was amazing and so delicious! We also picked up some little desserts from a local Indian bakery, and they were another amazing taste of home.

After filling our bellies full of scrumptious food, we proceeded to the Tate Modern to explore a few exhibits. The building was massive and so impressive. It's amazing to see how much art is available to see free in this city. I love just being able to walk ten minutes and see some world-class art for free.

Post-post-modern art experience, we decided to go traditional touristy and climb to the top of the Monument. Over 300 steps later up a spiral staircase, we emerged onto the observation deck and were greeted to an amazing 360 degree view of London. It was absolutely gorgeous and totally worth the arduous climb.

We finally made it home, where I made Parmesan Chicken and some Caprese Salad. Dinner was enjoyed by all. Pictures below, per usual!

 

 

 

 

 

It's a Long Way Up…

…And Down

 

 

 

 

 

Seeing the World Through A Lens

Seeing the World Through A Lens

 

My camera has become my steady companion on this overseas adventure. As I travel through the streets of London, over its bridges and throughout its neighborhoods, I find myself looking for the perfect shot, for the little overlooked detail that no one else sees, for an image that can tell a thousand stories.

 

Though it is commonly said that photographers fall into a trap of always looking through their viewfinder and never truly experiencing the world around them, I have found that I experience the world more profoundly because I am looking for that fabled perfect shot. Because I am looking for that shot, every single moment becomes an opportunity. Every moment has so many details that could tell a story. As I look for the angle, I draw in all the details a person meandering through would miss. I see the whimsical clouds, the ornate architectural details, the characters in the teeming masses because I am looking for them.

 

Once I find a subject that calls to be captured, I can form a lasting connection to it, find its story. A building most of us walk by every single day may at first be just another old building. Upon closer examination, it yields an amazing history. Wedged in between two more modern pieces of architecture, this old, ornate apartment building has lasted through the centuries. Countless people have walked in front of its doors; the carved gargoyles have seen the city grow and change and adapt. These stories are everywhere, ready for someone to walk by and simply look.

 

My pictures, to me, form a journal richer than anything I am able to compose with mere words. There are so many nuances, so many precious details, so many indescribable feelings that my words fail to capture, or fail to succinctly describe. I cannot ever describe in words the feelings that rushed through me when I first saw the majesty of Westminster, but my photographs of Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament show the sense of awe and history that first perfect sighting evoked. I chose my angle, my focus, the composition to try to express the multitude of emotions seeing the historic building brought to me. I tried to capture everything I was feeling and seeing with the click of a shutter.

 

Because that is what it is really about, after all. Capturing a memory. This is, to me, the real virtue of living through the lens of my camera. My memories, which would otherwise fade with the passing of time, can be brought crisply back into focus by a well-shot photograph. That singular moment in time, that portion of a second which will never occur again, becomes instantly preserved with a single click. Every last detail that would escape the prose of even the greatest writer is captured and displayed. My photographs will not grow cloudy with age, they will not distort, nor disappear. They will exist as a permanent record, ready to transport anyone to the moment I pressed the shutter button.

 

This is why photographs become treasures, artifacts, heirlooms. They have power. They literally stop time, saving a sliver of the past for future generations. They can tell a story, evoke emotions without using a single word. No words are needed with the proper photograph; with some photographs, words even seem superfluous. When proper care is taken, a photograph becomes a gateway to world that will never exist again.

 

A photograph, to me, is so much more than a simple image or casual snapshot. It is literally memories made tangible and incorruptible. So while some criticize my approach to the adventure, I find living behind a lens forces me to take a closer look at the world around me. I do not lose out on the sights, the food, the stories. I capture them to share and preserve them. Already in this journey, I find myself looking back at some of the pictures I have taken. Though some of the details of my memories have already faded due to all the new things we are seeing, the photographs I have taken bring me right back. And years down the road, when they sit encased in an album on my shelf, I will be able to flip through them and instantly be brought back to this city, this amazing adventure. And that, to me, is worth taking the time to take the shot.

 

Bounding about Brussels

Bounding about Brussels

We left Bruges early this morning, arriving in Brussels just around lunchtime. After a quick tour of the city square, we were left free to wander for about two hours. Between a wonderful lunch featuring the best hot chocolate in the world, and the wonderful wandering around the markets and shops surrounding the main square, we were doing quite well. We then visited another amazing museum as a group.

 

Post-museum, we ventured home to London. It was so wonderful to finally be back in the flat. It's funny how homelike this flat has become. I also enjoyed many Skype chats, including ones with Emily (with grandparents and parents and PUG!!!!), Ben and Chris.

 

Brussels was beautiful, so enjoy some pictures below.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beautiful Bruges (Day 2)

Beautiful Bruges (Day 2)

Today was a wonderful day, per usual. I started with an early morning run around the city and finished in the town square as a market began. I bought some rotisserie chicken and some great seeded bread, and enjoyed the fresh bread melding with the hot chicken as the sun came up over the city. I then made my way back to the hostel and enjoyed some breakfast and tea with my fellow Grinnell-In-Londoners.

 

Post-breakfast, we walked around the city on a walking tour, led by Professor Nuttel, which brought us to the Groeninge Museum. The museum had a fantastic collection of paintings, especially a few spectacular pieces by Jan Van Eyck, a famous painter who worked in Bruges. We analyzed the paintings and enjoyed the incredible opportunity to see them literally inches from our faces.

 

We then went on to tour a few more places, including a fantastic church with a statue by Michaelanglo! After the museums and churches were all visited, we were free to explore the city. I went chocolate shopping and also picked up a few postcards. It was another wonderful day in Bruges, and I am excited for our trip to Brussels tomorrow. Enjoy the pictures.

 

View From The Room

 

 

A Piece by Jan Van Eyck

Painting Analysis

 

Pastry Analysis

 

The Bellfry

The Michelangelo Piece

 

 

Beautiful Bruges (Day 1)

Beautiful Bruges (Day 1)

We arrived in Bruges, Belgium today after a wonderfully smooth train voyage from London. It was so incredible going underneath the English Channel and popping up in another country completely. We spent the day touring the city as a class and walking around on our own. Predictably, I managed to get ahold of some very fine chocolate. It was delightful. It's a good thing I do not live here, or I would probably eat the chocolate all day long.

 

Tomorrow involves more touring and looking at various art pieces throughout the city. I am excited to start my day with an early morning run around the city and along the river and then shop at a market nearby. Then I will meet up with the rest of the group for breakfast in our hostel's morning room. Exciting!

 

 

 

 

Even the Bricks are Beautiful

 

 

Belgian Fries

I Marked Grinnell With Scarlet and Black

 

Greenwich and Great Times

Greenwich and Great Times

Today we visited Greenwich for my History of London course. We examined the area and explored its roles in the the various stages of history, from its major scientific significance to its role in WWII defense and failsafes. After climbing the large hill, we were treated to some of the spectacular views you see below. The area also featured a beautiful rose garden and an old wall still set for WWII land defense. It really makes the history come to life seeing it in such a context. Though the view has undoubtedly changed over the years, the impressiveness has not faded one bit.

After exploring Greenwich, I went home and met my friend Grace and her friend Lauren, both of whom are visiting London. We went to the British Museum and explored all around. It was a great day.

The Prime Meridian!

Rose Garden

Grace and I

 

Exploration and Learning at The Museum of London

Exploration and Learning at The Museum of London

After my classes today, I ventured over to the area by St. Paul's to explore the Museum of London a little more. One of my class projects is to examine two different artifacts and connect their significance to what we have learned and read about in class. It's an exciting assignment that uses the city as our classroom yet again. I love visiting all the various museums, and I keep finding that the more I learn in classes, the more I pick up on as I roam the city.

 

Also today, we received our train tickets for this weekend's trip to Bruges, Belgium and saw a fantastic play, Love and Information. It involved about fifty short scenes meant to capture a moment in time, and I really enjoyed the range that the actors had and the innovative set design that seemed dually evocative of a camera shutter and a television set.

 

Enjoy the pictures from the Museum of London, and look forward to pictures tomorrow when I visit Greenwich for class!

One of the First Fire Insurance Policies

 

Old Clock in the Museum's Collection

 

Visually-Impressive Printing Press Display

Beautiful Buddha Donated to Museum

 

Stratford-Upon-Avon (Day 3)

Stratford-Upon-Avon (Day 3)

Inspired by the beauty I saw on my morning run yesterday, I decided to go for a photography walk along the same path early this morning before we had to leave on our train. The English countryside is so picturesque. I loved seeing all the beautiful, endless green and the wildlife. The beauty of nature, for me, is in the little details. I tried to capture a little bit of Stratford-Upon-Avon. Enjoy!

 

 

 

 

Stratford-Upon-Avon (Day 2)

Stratford-Upon-Avon (Day 2)

On this day, I started out with an exhilarating and long run out into the countryside with my roommate-for-the-weekend, Arthur. We enjoyed the crisp, clear air and the fog rolling over the river and fields as the sun rose. We made it back to the bed and breakfast in time for an amazing English breakfast. We enjoyed ham, eggs, sausage, tomatoes, mushrooms, toast, tea, yogurt, cereal, more tea, jam, and more. It was probably a very good thing we went on a run.

Post-breakfast, a group of ten of us decided to rent some boats from a nearby dock we had seen the previous night. We lucked out, as they had a boat that could seat all ten of us. We hopped in and began a merry rowing adventure. It was absolutely gorgeous as we rode (and rowed) along the riverbank. It was such great company, and we even sprang into singing a few rounds of “Row, row, row your boat…” (Which induced a passing English boat to wonder aloud, “What on earth are those Americans singing?!?”) It was an amazingly fun experience, one I will not be forgetting. After rowing, we had lunch and bought cheese from a nearby market.

Later that day, we saw an outstanding production of Richard III. It was action-packed and had an extremely-talented actor playing Richard III himself. After a short break for a walk around and a deliciously spicy Thai dinner, we came back to the theatre to see A Comedy of Errors. It was my favorite Shakespeare play of the three we saw this weekend, but they were all so impressive. It was absolutely amazing to be treated to three shows in Shakespeare’s hometown. I will never forget it. Enjoy the pictures (and video of our merry round-singing) below.