Category: travel

A Play, A Football Match, and more

Slave Play

“Slave Play” by Jeremy O. Harris is different. The entire experience of going to the Noel Coward Theatre was different. Patrons were given stickers to cover the lenses of the cameras on their phones before entering the theatre. Instead of a curtain across the stage, there were mirrored panels with block lettered words across the top. Six of the main characters (three couples consisting of one mixed race partner. participated in plays within the play. The second partner of two of the couples included a White partner and one with a Black partner. The fourth couple would not appear until later. The playlets seemed to be about relationships between an enslaved person and a person in control of them. These playlets ran the gamut from light comedy to bitter sexual and physically abusive behaviors. In one of the playlets, the abusing partner was the White woman and in another the male White Overseer mistreating a Black male slave. The third was a White Master with confused feelings about his Mixed-Race female ‘slave’. Each playlet was shocking. When the playlets ended, the fourth couple, two psychologists, (a Mixed Race woman and a White Latina) were introduced. The remainder of the play showed the real life issues of all four couples. To say more might give away too much.

The play explored racial and cultural identity in ways that most of us probably haven’t considered or experienced. Most importantly, it left the audience more sensitive to communication within any relationship and the need for honesty and openness and fully ‘hearing’ the person with whom you are communicating.

A Fine Day for Football

It was back to Craven Cottage, on a nearly perfect day that was sunny and not too warm. The Fulham All Whites faced London rivals West Ham Hammers. Needless to say, the walk, through Bishop’s Park, to Craven Cottage was lovely with late blooming roses and plenty of people enjoying the park. I sat in the new Riverside Stand for the first time. The seats are comfortable there is more leg room, and the views of the Johnny Haynes stand and Craven Cottage, itself, were great. One of the highlights, in addition to an exciting game, was a mom and son I met. The young fellow, no more than 8 or 9, was a member of Fulham’s youth academy, and was seeing his first Fulham match in person. He sat directly in front of me, and I enjoyed seeing his excitement.

It was a great match, with Fulham going up by one goal during the first half and doggedly held on to that lead through the entire 45 minutes of the second half. The lead was maintained for four and a half of the five minutes of extra time. Alas, the Hammers managed to tie the game at 1-1 with seconds remaining. Still, a point is a point.

A random note, the substitutes from both teams warmed up along the touch line which was right in front of my seat. I was surprised at how tall and powerful looking transfer Sander Berge is. At over 6 feet tall, he towered over some of the other players

Observations from the Observatory

I mentioned in a previous entry that “The Observatory,” a cafe and photo gallery had re-opened after it’s August holiday closure. I’ve enjoyed many cups of coffee there and I finally had an opportunity to take a look at the new exhibition of photos “Tir na nO’g” (The Other World) by Emma Rose.

This is just a small sample of the photos on display in this wonderful Bloomsbury site.

To Oz-Mark in London AND the World Lives Up to the Name

The bucket list trip I had started to think would never happen has finally begun. I can confirm that, yes, it is a very long flight! I was driven from Naples, Florida to Ft. Lauderdale Airport where I took a two-hour flight to Houston, Texas. There, I met my companion for the journey, a friend of nearly 50 years standing, Steve, who flew down from New Jersey. We chose United Airlines for the 17-hour flight to Sydney. United’s Premium Economy class was a very good value. The seats were very comfortable, food and beverages were good, and we both were able to get some sleep during the journey. Sydney Airport’s customs regime is largely automated, and we were through it quickly.

Since we could not check in to our accommodation for several hours, our first stop was Sydney’s Central Train Station that offers a safe place to store luggage.

Bags stowed, Steve and I set out on our first tentative exploration of Sydney’s many delights. The first thing we spotted was this interesting piece of public art.

Sydney is a beautiful green city. We were only a block from the Central Station when we found Belmore Park, a beautiful oasis of calm, in the city.

We continued to walk through central Sydney toward the next park we hoped to see, Hyde Park. Hyde Park is lovely, more green lawns and native trees and a wonderful statue of Captain James Cook.

The truly touching part of this park was the solemn and beautiful ANZAC (Australia and New Zealand Army Corps) Memorial. The ANZAC troops were incredibly brave, fighting in wars as independent nations and as part of the British Commonwealth. Their sacrifices in wars where they fought alongside Americans with great courage was a touching reminder to me that we are one world, one people, who are connected through our joint history.

Our last stop of the day before retiring to our flat was at the Queen Victoria Building, a historic old lady of an edifice that has been turned into a multi-level high-end shopping mall. Here is one shot of a whimsical clock that graces the interior of the place.

More and better posts coming, as Steve and I recover from jet lag and continue our adventures.