Author: Mark in London

The Long Goodbye, The First Noel, Secret Maps

The Long Goodbye

My last week in London is a time of reflection and of fond farewells to favorite places and friends. I’ll start with two pictures of the mighty trees in Russell Square Park as they go deeper into Autumn.

In summer these trees form a canopy over the park and shield much of the outside world from view. Now, though in various shadesof gold, green and brown, they remind me that my time in London is coming to an end for another year.

The First Noel

On a final visit to Covent Garden, I found that Christmas had come to the venerable shopping arcade, even before Halloween had arrived.

The weather outside has certainly been cold enough to remind us of the coming winter season, but this used to be a time in London when poppies were sold and displayed in honor of those who had lost their lives in defense of Britain, a tradition that goes back to World War 1.

Secret Maps

The British Library had one last gift for me in the form of its current exhbition “Secret Maps.”

The exhibit included ancient maps. secret maps, escape maps, an astrolabe and more. Below are a few examples.

All in all, an interesting experience

More of the Long Goodbye

A gathering took place at Caffe Tropea. A group of my friends, who I met at the caffe several years ago, came together for a chance to wish me farewell. It is one of the joys of my trips to London to have come to know this eclectic group of people. We laugh and joke, solve the world’s problems and drink delicious Italian coffee. It is always hard to wish this group goodbye.

As the last week continues, my friends Nigel, Gwynne, and Mike met me for lunch today. We spent a few hours chatting. It was warm enough to eat outside. We were, once again, at Caffe Tropea and thus able to enjoy the beautiful views in Russell Square Park.

Last Things and Things that Last

Last Visit to Wigmore Hall

It was another drizzling Monday in London and it was the day of the last Wigmore Hall Monday Afternooon concert I would see this year. It was a great one! Pianist Alexandre Tharaud played Mozart’s Piano Concerto in A. He then went on to play improvisations on songs by Piaf (Poulenc’s Homage), Jaques Brel (“Don’t Leave Me,” made popular by Rod McKuen as “If You Go Away”), Pesson abd Trenet. Theraud played brilliantly and even teased and joked with the BBC Radio 3 presenter. It was an uplifting and joyful experience.

A New Exhibit and an Unplanned Tour of the Wiener Holocaust Museum

I had looked forward to seeing the new exhibit at the Wiener Holocaust Library on Russell Square. The Exhibit is called “Finding Ivy-A Life Worth Living (The Story of British-born Victims of the Nazis’ T4 Programme). ‘Aktion’ or Aktion T4, as it was known after the war was a Nazi program in Germany and Austria from 1940-41 which killed some 70,000 adults with mental or physical disabilities, living in institutions. It was deemed so horrible that the Nazis were forced to stop it. The exhibit focuses on several British-born people caught in the horror.

The exhibit was difficult to view, heartbreaking and sad. But, as all the Wiener Library exhibits do, it reminds the visitor why we must never let such a regime into power. Never Again!

Unexpectedly, for me, the Library was offering free tours of the entire facility. One normally only sees the large double room in the front on the ground (first) floor where the exhibits are shown. We saw the “book store,” the basement floor containing an incredible number of books, newpapers, physical objects that the library owns and we heard the story of Dr. Albert Wiener who started the collection in the Netherlands after the Nazis took power in Germany and managed to get it shipped to London before they took the Netherlands. While he escaped to London, he could not arrange visas for his wife and three daughters. He did manage to get them false Paraguayan passports which saved them from the gas chambers, but did not stop them from being put into a camp for foreigners, once the war started in ernest. The four women survived the camps and did manage to be included in a prisoner exchange. Sadly, Mrs. Wiener had been very ill in the camp, giving all of her rations to her daughters. She died before reaching England. Their daughters did survive and join their father.

Among other exhibits we were shown during the tour were the tragic last message from a German nurse who had escaped to England and her family in Germany. We also had the opportunity to hold in our hands one of the horrendous yellow Star of David badges all Jews were forced to wear.

We also saw the research library where people with family members in Germany and Austria who were killed in the Holocaust can do research along with students and scholars from around the world. In addition, much of the collection has been digitzed and can be accessed on line.

Visiting a House that Preserves a Time Gone By

Standen is an Arts and Crafts style country house in East Grinstead, Sussex England. I met my friends Nigel and Gwynne Grant at the East Grinstead Train Station and we made our way the short distance to Standen and its extensive gardens. Arts and Crafts was a style greatly influenced by the designer William Morris.

As you can see, the furniture. wall coverings, and objets d’art are exquisite and preserved beautifully.

While it was past the prime viewing season for the gardens, they still were lovely.

I’m not sure, but this fellow might be just back from Portland Oregon’s No Kings Day.

Well, this leaves me with one week to go. I still have a few interesting adventures.

Above, Nigel and me standing in the Standen garden. Photo by Gwynne.

Antiquities, Post Impressionism and Thoughts on No Kings Day

A quiet Autumnal afternoon found me back at the British Museum revisiting the ancient worlds of Egypt and the Mediterranean. As we move further into a digital modern age and world of artificial intelligence, sometimes it good to reflect on the incredible ingenuity and creativity of those who came long before us.

Egyptian funerary art remains a mystery. In today’s world, so many have dismissed faith in a supreme being or an afterlife, that we can only imagine how Egyptians came to create and develop their belief systems.

The care and artistry that goes went into these items is remarkable and thought provoking.

Ancient Rome and its predecessor communities gave us such an amazing variety of artistic achievement.

Sculpture, pottery, mosaics, representations of mythical creatures and emperors, So much from this relatively small corner of the world.

I guess I should say that it is this time in my London sojourns, as the days dwindle down to a few, how much I love living so close to the British Museum and being able, on a whim to spend some time there.

Oh, Did I Forget to Mention More Late Bloomers?

The local parks continue to give us late blooms, as we head into the second half of October.

Helene Kröller-Muller and Her Post-Impressionist Collection

Helene Kröller-Muller was a German philanthropist whose impressive collection of Post-Impressionist Art was on display at the National Gallery in London’s Trafalgar Square. A dear friend, Rhonda with whom I share the honors of being a graduate of Oceanside, NY Senior High School and SUNY Oneonta, suggested we visit the exhibit during our day out during her brief visit to London. There isn’t a superlative that can capture this exhibit. The picture at the beginning of this blog is also from the exhibit.

Rhonda and Me in front of the National Gallery, with George Washinton (headless) behind us.

Bonus Photos

Two Interesting Bloomsbury Rooftops.

No Kings Day

It seems strange to be away from the USA on such an auspicious day. I sat this morning in the plaza of British Library on Euston Road, looking up at the Ann Frank Tree, grown from a sapling taken from the tree that sat outside the window of the Frank families hidden refuge in Amsterdam.

It seems impossible to me that 80 years after the world fought to end authoritarian rule by the German Fascist government that millions of Americans would be taking to the streets to peacefully protest what they see as a growing threat to our Constitution and our democracy. Can millions more Americans not see what is happening and can they not see the attempts to ignore and erode the rule of law? Young Ann and millions more died simply because a leader hated who they were. He did not have a system of checks and balances to stop him. Where are the checks and balances in our democracy today. Did our fathers and grandfathers fight and die in vain? I pray that the protests today remain peaceful and that we see all three branches of our Federal government acting within the law and according to our Constitution.

Here, There, And Everywhere-Museums, Public Art, Trees

Public Art

It was a quiet day and I was just out walking to get my steps in. In the course of my walk, I ventured onto the campus of University College London (UCL) and found these two sculptures.

The first is Thiruvalluvar, a Tamil Poet and Philosopher. The second is “The Green Man,” a figure from British folklore.

Tree Talk

I can never pass the The Brunswick Plane Tree (aka, the Great Plane of Brunswick Square) with stopping to admire it and to stand in awe of this great tree which dates back, at least as far as 1796.

These photos do not do it justice, but if you are ever near Brunswick Square in Bloomsbury London, stop and visit.

Back at the National Portrait Gallery

On another day where my scheduled day did not go to plan, I decided to hop on the Picadilly Line and begin my farewell tour of favorite places. First Stop, the National Portrait Gallery. OK, I admit it, I’m still looking for them to install an individual portrait of Queen Camilla, the Queen Consort. I took a few photos of some of the pieces I really like.

Lee Miller Exhibit at the Tate Britain

My dear friends Nigel and Gwynne came up from Kent and we agreed to meet at the Tate. Unfortunately, they went to the Tate Britain and I went across the river to the Tate Modern! After a bit of travel on my part, we met up for the Lee Miller exhibit at the Tate Britain. Lee Miller (1907-1977) started out as a fashion model. She moved to Paris and became a fashion and fine art photographer who took some stark pictures of the aftermath of World War II.