Friday
Friday
morning we woke up early to beat the crowds to Westminster Abbey. We were successful and we had the Abbey
mostly to ourselves, which was nice.
Westminster is a beautiful old cathedral, but at times it feels like a
museum as almost anybody who was important in his or her life is buried
there. Some of the more well known
include: Winston Churchill, Charles Darwin, Bloody Mary, Queen Elizabeth I,
Oliver Cromwell, Laurence Olivier, and several others. There is an entire section of the Abbey
dedicated to famous writers that is called Poet’s Corner. Chaucer was the first one to be buried
there and was followed by George Eliot, T. S. Eliot, Charles Dickens, Dryden,
Edmond Spenser, Ben Jonson, Robert Browning, Samuel Johnson, Tennyson, Henry
James and many more. There are
also several more authors commemorated there such as Jane Austen, Shakespeare,
Wordsworth, Thackeray, the Bronte sisters and countless others. We saw the chapter house where the
monks would gather each day to hear a chapter read from the Bible. Westminster is also where every monarch
has been crowned since 1066, and they have been using the same coronation chair
since then which we also saw. In
addition, the tomb to the Unknown Soldier is there. It is also a popular location for Royal weddings: Queen
Elizabeth and Prince Phillip were married there and more recently so were Will
and Kate. Furthermore, we ventured
into the museum that had several artifacts such as Lord Nelson’s uniform and
Queen Mary’s coronation chair (William and Mary are the only monarchs in
Britain’s history who ruled jointly).
After
seeing the Abbey, we went to the adjoining church called St. Margaret’s. This was traditional for the more
ordinary people and was later used by the House of Commons during the Puritan
Revolution, as they disliked the high church practices of Westminster. Milton attended church there and was also
married there. Winston and
Clementine Churchill chose it for their wedding as well. The church felt more like a place of
worship as it had fewer tourists, no monuments, and an organist playing the
organ in the background.
Our
next stop was the Tower of London.
To get there, we took a boat ride down the Thames! We saw the famous London Bridge (which
is an ugly concrete bridge. Rather anti-climatic). Our tour guide pointed out many sites of interest and gave
us some classic British humor in his commentary: “See that building?
(Parliament) That houses Big
Ben. The bell is supposedly
cracked. As are most of the people
who work there.” This was given in
typical British deadpan style. I
personally rather enjoyed it.
Upon
arriving at the Tower, we also saw the famous Tower Bridge (it is the famous
one with two towers. It is NOT
London Bridge, which it is usually mistaken for). Currently, the Tower Bridge has Olympic Rings hanging from
it. Once we got into the Tower we
saw the White Tower first. The
Tower first functioned as Castle for the Normans when they invaded England. It later held armor, and of course
political prisoners who were tortured.
We saw a reconstruction of the various means of torture: the rack,
manacles, and scavenger’s daughter.
If you want to know the specifics of what each of those do, I suggest
you Google it. They were gruesome.
We did see the famous ravens that are kept on the grounds. There was a prophecy during Charles II
reign that if the ravens escaped, the kingdom would fall. As a result, they are watched very
carefully. We saw where the
prisoners were held and the graffiti that they etched into the walls (they had
a lot of time on their hands and the graffiti was very elaborate). On a less gruesome note, we saw the
Crown Jewels, which are housed in the Tower. To see the Jewels, you go on a moving sidewalk that slowly
sweeps you by each jewel. They
were gorgeous, so sparkly they almost looked like costume jewelry.
After
the Tower, we did our laundry at the local laundry mat to ensure that we have
clean clothes for our upcoming Southern Excursion that begins Monday. Dr. Ryken called this a “socially
redemptive activity”.
Friday
night, a group of us went to see the show 39
Steps, which is a play version of the famous Hitchcock film. I’ve never seen the film, but the play
was hysterical. Four actors played
over one hundred roles, which was extremely impressive. They also made numerous references to
other Hitchcock films and spoofed many old film clichés. As a lover of old films, I really
enjoyed it. It was a great end to
a wonderful day.
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