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Date: 24 Aug 2009 01:47:02
Title: Arts, History and a very large Cemetary

Thursday 20th
 
We are walking miles each day to see as many of the sites in Washington that are recommended viewing, and having survived the Air and Space museum
we drew breath on the steps of the Smithsonian Natural History Museum, put on the shoulder pads and shinguards and prepared to do battle with the
Nation's children amongst the stuffed elephants, lions and other exotic animals to see what we could learn in 2 - 3 hours which we reckoned would be
about as much as we could survive.
 
   
 
There are some fine exhibits on offer and in some very life-like situations. The leopard with it's catch up a tree was a good example. The Leopard looked
happy with his catch but has presumably been waiting some years to be allowed to be seen eating it. Fortunately the stuffed wildebeest exhibits were
spared the close attention of the nearby stuffed lions - a refreshing change from normal events in the animal kingdom that we see on television..
 
 
 
Moving onwards into the appropriately named 'bones' section we spotted a tortoise with handy 'hinged shell for those little items that tortoises need to
carry around with them'. Possibly where NASA got the idea for the space shuttle loading bay doors from and certainly a species that Darwin didn't get to see.
In the bird section Nikki overheard the following - "awwwh Mom - no more dead birds pleeeeese!"  to which the reply was "They're not dead - they're
preserved !!!"
 
 
Nikki thought this Easter Island statue likeness was uncanny. I thought it was unkind
 
Having survived the History Museum and lasted well beyond our expected time it was off for some culture. The National Gallery has some of the most valuable
paintings in the world from all the major artists. It's huge and we knew we would be back the following day to finish off what we couldn't manage this afternoon.
The Sculpture gardens are beautiful with giant fountains criss-crossing the water to meet in the centre. In winter the pond is an ice-rink, difficult to imagine in
the heat and humidity currently on offer. The West Gallery houses all of the fine works from 1600s through to the modern 1950 ish era and was at one time the
largest marble building in the world.
 
 
 
                                                         
 
 
 
Purpose built, it really does show off the works of art beautifully and, what was really surprising is that the art was so accessible. No barriers and
very few restrictions on taking photographs, albeit without flash. We were fortunate to see the original Monet that we bought as a print from a Fareham
charity shop when furnishing our new house back in 2000. Here it is below - the original that is! What a coincidence......
 
 
Friday 21st
 
Sure enough we didn't get round the West Wing that day so it was back the next day to finish off and then visit the East Wing which houses the modern artists
works.This building was built later than the West Wing on land set aside for its purpose and visually a very satisfying work of art in it's own right. The linking
subway with it's moving walkway and surrounding 42,000 Led lights which were computer programmed to change intensity on a continual basis was in itself
considered one of the works of art on display.
 
 
This lead onto the main concourse which was on 3 levels
 
 
However, much of the art in the building we found challenging on the eye and so didn't dwell so long in this part of the gallery. Although there was a separate
exhibition of Spanish still life and small French post-impressionist paintings lent to the gallery by one of the benefactors. Whilst not modern they were
a welcome exhibit and a break from the blank or splattered canvases we had endured for an hour or so. We still had time to take in one more museum
which was the National Museum of American History. After the comparative tranquillity of the Art galleries we entered the kingdom of chaos once more where
Phil had his feet trodden on a record number of times in any one day. It wasn't helped by a thunderstorm which sent visitors to Washington scuttling to the
nearest shelter which seemed to be this particular museum. There were some interesting exhibits and much information about the history of the USA
although some of this overlapped with the air and space and American Indian museums that we had already visited. For us it was perhaps the least enjoyable,
maybe due to the crowding and lack of space around the exhibits. In truth it was sometimes hard to see anything behind the throng let alone read anything
of value, so we exited for something more interesting which is covered in the next blog.
 
Saturday 22nd
 
We decided to leave Arlington Cemetery until the weekend so as to get round the museums during weekdays when there were less visitors. 'Ha'
The cemetery is served by a metro stop of the same name and a short walk from the station brings the visitor centre into view where we collected a map of the
624 acres that are coveting the remains of over 320,000 American servicemen and women. One of the first sites to be visited is the tomb of JFK which has an
eternal flame burning amongst the slabs. Its position is dominant with views over Washington that he would have appreciated whilst looking straight up the hill
from the grave the former Arlington home of Robert E Lee can be seen.
 
 
 
Most know the Kennedy story and within the same grave lie the bodies of his wife Jackie Onassis Kennedy and two of their virtually unknown children, a boy
and a girl who died shortly after their birth. A short distance away from the JFK grave Robert Kennedy's simple headstone sits on its own. A very poignant reminder
of just how much tragedy affected this generation of Kennedys.
From here we walked up the hill to look at Robert E Lee's former residence which was called Arlington before Arlington became a cemetery. Robert E Lee
was a Virginian General in the US army who resigned his commission in 1861 on grounds of loyalty to his home state when Virginia was brought into the Civil war.
The Lee's moved out of Arlington after having lived there for 30 years, leaving his slaves to tend the estate and look after the family heirlooms.
Later the union army moved into Arlington and the estate started to be used to bury Union soldiers killed in the conflict which is when Arlington began
to take on the appearance of a cemetery. After signing the surrender of the confederates in the presence of General E Grant, Robert E Lee never did return to
his home here but instead lived his remaining years in Virginia. Arlington Cemetery has on average 30 funerals each day and has enough future capacity to last until 2060.
 
 
The house itself is undergoing extensive renovation to preserve it for future generations to see how an Army General from a wealthy family lived just before the Civil
war.
 
Our next stop was at the tomb of the unknown soldier of the civil war period, which isn't guarded 24 hours like the main tomb dedicated to the unknown dead of the world
wars onwards. However, the changing of the guard ceremony at the main tomb draws thousands each day who watch silently on the half hour as a sergeant and 2
troopers carry out the change of guard.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Having watched the change twice we wondered round the back of the building to look at the large amphitheatre which is used for ceremonies of re-dedication.
In recent years one of the bodies in the tomb was re-interred elsewhere as his remains had by modern scientific DNA methods been finally identified. So another
unknown body was then interned in the tomb to represent the unknown fallen from that particular war. The ceiling at the entrance was impressive we felt.
 
 
 
It was at this point in our day that a storm system enveloped the whole of Washington and surrounding districts and the rain descended in torrents catching most
visitors out. There were some excellent candidates for wet t-shirt competitions as the rain became relentless. Being extremely well organised we dug out the
cagoules and made our way to the exit and back to the metro stop for the trip back to the yacht club. This brought our planned sight-seeing in Washington to
an end as we head back down the Potomac on Monday.

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