Weekly Update
10/18/2015
It didn't start off
well. On Monday, when I was buying wine at the Walmart, I forgot to
get out my license, and the checkout lady eyed me suspiciously
(really???). She looked to be about my age, so when she saw my ID, I
was surprised when she told me that she thought I looked about the
same age as her mom, and she after she saw my dob, she was right!
Shit!
A couple of lectures
this week: one on archeology at the Coastal Heritage Society which
was quite dull. After you've seen a slide of a musket ball that was
uncovered during a dig, you don't need to see slides of 100 other
musket balls. For the churches of Savannah series, we didn't do a
site visit this week, but instead had a talk about John and Charles
Wesley, who were in Savannah shortly after the colony was formed in
1733. That was interesting.
Thursday evening was the
gala opening of the exhibit of Monet paintings at the Jepson. The
event was preceded by a lecture. So many people in Savannah wanted
to attend the talk that it was held nearby at the Trinity Church,
which holds more people than the auditorium at the Jepson. They also
had two seatings for the lecture. Donna, Kay, Lisa and I all had
tickets to the early lecture. Then we went to the reception.
Leopold's Ice Cream has created two new flavors in honor of Monet -
My Cheré Amour and La Vie in
Rose. I can tell you they are good! We also sampled many other
wonderful treats. And, of course (isn't that what we were here for?)
we saw the paintings. There are actually only four that Monet
himself created and the others were by American artists who were
influenced by the great artist when they studied in Giverny. It was
really too crowded to see the wonderful pictures well, so I'll have
to go back when I can spend more time.
one of the Monet paintings |
Friday was a busy day.
I got up early because I was giving a tour at BC in the morning. I
had been told it was for home-schooled children. I was thinking,
maybe junior high school age. But no, it was elementary school, and
even some younger siblings. Try making a cemetery interesting for a
group of about twenty 3 - 9 year-olds! It was the fastest tour I'd
ever given, though, as I skipped a lot of what I usually talk about.
Then I went to give my normal afternoon tours at DH - didn't lock
anyone in any rooms this week. And then to The 90. I didn't stay
there long because I'd been away from my condo for a long stretch,
and I was anxious to get back to my chair. But when I got home, I
realized that I wanted to see the SCT play that is only going to be
performed this weekend, so I went back out. The play was The
Servant of Two Masters, but Carlo Goldoni. Written in 1746 in
Italy, it is farce in the style of Moliere. While I enjoyed it, I
think it may have been a little ambitious for a Children's Theater,
as a certain sophitication of actors and audience is required to make
an 17th or 18th century farce appreciated. But, as always, I loved
the SCT and thought they did a wonderful job.
Florindo, the servant with two masters |
Saturday morning, I met
Kay, Lisa and Connie for the St Vincent's House Tour. This is my
favorite tour of homes of all the ones they do in Savannah, and I've
been to it before. It's a fund raiser for St Vincent's School, so I
feel it's a good cause, too. St Vincent's school is located next to
the beautiful Cathedral, and there are still Sisters who live there.
I always enjoy being at the school, because it brings back the
memories of traveling to Dublin and seeing the house where Mother
Catherine McAuley started her school in 1831 and the Sisters of Mercy
began. And they always have a tea in the garden of the convent. I
made it to two lovely homes and the tea before I started to feel
unwell, and had to leave. I would have really loved to see more -
next year.
a house on Jones Street, one of the ones on the tour |
my lovely group of good friends |
In another embarrassing
event this weekend, I got lost in BC! How can that happen? There
was a dedication of the Walz monument on Sunday afternoon, and I
wanted to be there. I give tours at the cemetery, I talk about John
Walz all the time, I consider myself somewhat of an expert. But I
couldn't find the Walz plot. I got there, but I was late. I don't
know if I'm going to be stripped of my Tour Guide title or not, but
most of the members of the BHS there for the dedication thought it
was kinda funny that I got lost. It was a wonderful, sunny
afternoon. John Walz, for the all the beauty he has created for BC,
deserves to have a beautiful stone for his resting place. It's long
overdue, but it's there now.
at the dedication ceremony, when i finally found it |
there are sculptors' tools carved into the top, and the stone is half finished, as if he might come back to complete it |
Being at BC on early
Sunday afternoon kept me from having to watch the Bengals beat up on
my Bills, but I did get to Coach's for the second half. It was a good
thing that I couldn't watch it all. As a child, I was taught that if
you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all. So, I'm not
going to say anything about any of the NFL games this week. It's
looking as if the Bills will extend their record of the most number
of seasons since a playoff appearance, and the Lions will again
maintain their record of never going to a Super Bowl. I think I'm
going to start to become more interested in college ball, though, as
there were some very good games on Saturday. Go, Dawgs!
I did, however, really
enjoy watching the game that was played in Buffalo and the snowflakes
that were in the air. People in Savannah are complaining about the
cold, too. I think it only got as high as 70°
today.
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