I'm back from a too-quick trip to DC. Usually when I visit, it's going to see my friends Winter and Cora; they're lovely and gracious hosts, and I always enjoyed my trips to see them, before they moved out of the city. This was lovely in a different way: just walking the DC streets, with few plans to make or people to meet, simply a wanderer. (A special shout out to Kramerbooks, still open well after midnight.) I'd forgotten how good the museums in DC are, and all free: even the Ford theater (the site of Lincoln's assassination), where I had expected to pay admission, simply lets people in. (I'm rather chagrined that the batteries in my camera chose that moment to die: I visited that, and the room in the Arlington House where Robert E. Lee decided to leave the Union army, and took nothing but memories from either place. As something of a student of the Civil War, I am chagrined; clearly, a revisit is called for.) I saw a lovely exhibit of WPA-funded paintings, which ranged from mediocre landscapes, to works that displayed, to my eye, a fascinating graphic resemblance to Soviet posters of the period; then again, the Russians were rather more acceptable as cultural influences back before WWII. Muhammad Ali's gloves; Archie Bunker's chair; Kermit the Frog; the Spirit of St. Louis; the Apollo 11 capsule; the Wright brothers' plane (did it have a name? If so, I forgot to note it), all laid out as though my childhood were on shuffle. The Mall, from Washington Monument to Lincoln Memorial. The Wall.
Too, I got to visit
feyandstrange, which was a definite delight, albeit tinged with sadness (her father had recently passed away). She's staying in a town I remember from my days with the Big Apple Circus; odd, to randomly remember bits from almost twenty years ago, buried among the onrush of time, as I pushed her wheelchair around the town center. We ate ice cream, and sushi; we saw a praying mantis, and talked the good Harry Potter geek talk1 (dementors on ice! Will the whole Barty Crouch Jr. business ever make sense?), and had a lovely afternoon. There are more people in DC I'd like to see (next time for sure,
soloadventure!), and more places I'd like to visit, but it was a lovely way to spend the end of my summer.
1A quick bit of HP movie trivia: George Harris, who plays Schacklebolt, also played Katanga in Raiders of the Lost Ark and Prince Thunn ("Death to Ming!") in the throne room scene in Flash Gordon.
Too, I got to visit
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1A quick bit of HP movie trivia: George Harris, who plays Schacklebolt, also played Katanga in Raiders of the Lost Ark and Prince Thunn ("Death to Ming!") in the throne room scene in Flash Gordon.