Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Day 18-23: Procrastination pt. II

And thus begins my final week in England. I think our group is beginning to fall into a bit of a panic because when we first arrived in England, there was a vast amount of things each of us wanted to do, but we assumed we had all the time in the world to experience everything. Now that we have only have a week left, we're all starting to worry that we might miss something. Therefore, the past few days have been overflowing with things we've done just to make sure we've covered all our bases. 

On Wednesday, we visited the Imperial War Museum. Personally, I think I made a mistake by visiting the Holocaust exhibit first. Even though this was just an exhibition in the overall museum, it was a massive space complete with photos, interviews of Holocaust survivors, and scale replicas of concentration camps. My favorite and equally least favorite part was watching the interviews of Holocaust survivors. Whenever I learned about the Holocaust in school or maybe read a book about it, I always wanted to believe that the events were fictitious. Not because I wanted to belittle what happened, but because the events of the Holocaust were so horrific, it's hard to believe that humanity is capable of something like that. Therefore, when I sat down to listen to survivors describe the kinds of things that happened to them, it was jarring to realize that these were actual events that happened to actual people. Once I made my way out of the exhibition, I found a couple people from my group and we decided that we were all a little emotionally drained and headed back to the flats. So, logistically speaking, I guess I should have saved the Holocaust exhibit for last. 

Most people reading this probably know that The Phantom of the Opera is my favorite musical of all time. So, it probably comes as no surprise when I say that I bought tickets to see it in London (I am very aware of the fact that I have a problem, but I clearly do not care). On Wednesday evening, myself and a couple other people from my group ventured to Her Majesty's Theatre. Surprisingly enough, this was not my favorite performance of Phantom I've seen. After seeing this show a total of four times live (don't judge me), I think I have grown fond of particular ways actors speak, sing, or act in this show and this specific performance didn't exactly line up with my preferences. Don't get me wrong, it was a great show and I loved being able to see it here of all places, but I guess I'm biased toward the American portrayals. 

The next day, we did not have class because we were taking a day trip to Cambridge. I enjoyed being able to tour a university and observe the differences between American and English higher education. One thing I didn't know about Cambridge is the fact that it is not one school, but many campuses put together. For example, Cambridge in comprised of 31 autonomous colleges including King's College, Trinity College, and Corpus Christi among many others. In addition, one of the coolest things about our tour of Cambridge was learning about the incredible people who attended Cambridge, for example, Christopher Marlowe, Charles Darwin, and Stephen Hawking. I was even able to see the hallway where Isaac Newton discovered the speed of sound. I was also able to see the tree that is most likely the great-great-grandchild of the apple tree that Isaac Newton sat under when he discovered gravity. What was most amazing to me is the fact that all these rooms that were once occupied by great writers, scientists, actors, politicians, etc. are still used today by students currently attending Cambridge (talk about the need to succeed...). After our walking tour we had another group meal at the pub where Watson and Crick announced their discovery of the double helix structure that makes up DNA. It astounded me the amount of influential people that have come from Cambridge. (Meanwhile, Ohio State has John Kasich and Jeffery Dahmer…).

On Friday, some of my roommates woke up early and went to London’s resident “cat cafe”. For those of you who have never heard of such an establishment, you pay for a reservation where you can hang out and drink coffee in a cafe complete with about 17 free-roaming cats. I did not attend this particular excursion because I am definitely a dog person (Speaking of, I have heard that dog cafes are indeed a thing. Note to self: research those later). Once they returned, our entire apartment went to the Victoria and Albert Museum. The V&A Museum is famous for their art and design and was one of the more interesting museums we’ve visited since being in England. For example, their resident exhibition was titled Undressed: A Brief History of Underwear (You wouldn’t guess it, but the English love puns).

We woke up to a day of exploration on Saturday we began our morning with an official high tea at a nearby restaurant. We booked a reservation for seven earlier that day and spent the morning sipping tea and devouring finger sandwiches/mini pastries. After tea, one of my roommates knew of a park called St Dunstan-in-the-East which was a church that was largely destroyed in World War II, but now serves as a public garden. It was extremely beautiful and very “Once Upon a Time” meets “Lord of the Rings”. When we finished perusing our secret garden, we trekked to Chinatown, purchased some delicious Chinese take-out, and headed home for the night.

Sunday was probably one of my top favorite days during our overall program because we took a day trip to Brighton. I know England is technically an island, but it really doesn’t feel like one when you’re in the center of it. However, Brighton is on the coast near the English Channel, so it took a little over an hour to get to by train, but it is literally a beach town. I haven’t been to an actual beach in a very long time (because I don’t count the banks of the Ohio River, Olentangy River, or any of the Great Lakes as legitimate beaches…) However, instead of a sandy beach, Brighton is entirely covered in rocks. I’ve got to say, it was very strange sitting on giant piles of what looks like decorative rocks you would buy at the Home Depot instead of sand. Regardless, the weather was beautiful and we spent all day walking through their seaside shops and lounging on the rock beach (not as uncomfortable as you would think). Although I would consider myself a city person, it was nice to see an entirely different part of the country.  

When Monday came, we had class in the morning and took a 45 minute train ride to Hampton Court Palace in the afternoon. Once we arrived, we had an hour and a half walking tour of the palace and learned all about King Henry VIII and his time at Hampton. I was very interested in this tour because, in my opinion, I find Henry VIII to be one of the most ridiculous kings ever. For those of you who don’t know his history, first off, Hampton Court was not his only palace, nor was it his favorite. Apparently he had a total of about 61 palaces, Hampton Court being approximately fourth on the list. Continuing with the pattern of being over the top, Henry VIII was obsessed with producing a male heir, so he had a total of six wives. Eventually, two of the wives were divorced, two were beheaded, one simply died, and the last was the only one able to outlive him. Speaking of divorce, Henry was a Roman Catholic and therefore fell under the religious authority of the Pope. The Pope and the rest of the Catholic Church did not believe in divorce and denied Henry’s multiple requests to annul his marriage with Catherine of Aragon who was not able to produce a male heir. Eventually, Henry was fed up and required that the Archbishop of Canterbury annul his marriage. Henry was eventually excommunicated from the Catholic Church and went on to establish the Church of England where he placed himself as head of the church (no surprise there). In the end, Henry only ended up with one son who died when he was about 16. As irony would have it, despite his obsession with producing a male heir, Henry fathered Elizabeth I who turned out to be one of the most influential monarchs in all of English history, despite being a female. Funny how life works sometimes, isn’t it? 

View of King's College


The hallway where Newton discovered the speed of sound


A tree that belongs to the same family of apple trees where Newton discovered gravity 


Victoria and Albert Museum 

We've decided to transfer

St Dunstan-in-the-East


Brighton Beach




Hampton Court Palace

William and Mary's section of Hampton Court Palace




Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Day 12-17: Procrastination

Unfortunately, as soon as I caught up with my blog posts, we had a paper due in class, which is why I haven’t written anything for a few days. This is also unfortunate because we’ve done SO MANY THINGS in the past few days. So, buckle up buttercup because this is going to be a long post…

Thursday night we went to Shakespeare’s Globe and saw their production of A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Although at first, I was not looking forward to the groundling/17th century-peasant experience of standing for three hours, but this show ended up being one of my favorites that we’ve seen since being in England. It was definitely a more modern version of the classic play, which I enjoyed. For example, there was a short allusion to Beyonce’s Single Ladies and the fact that Puck’s magical powers were represented by a squirt gun as she ran around spraying the audience. There was a good amount of interaction with the audience, a lot of humor, and the occasional song. Overall, I thought it was amazing and it made three hours fly by (although my feet could disagree).
We only have class Mondays through Thursdays, so this weekend was our first completely free weekend in London. About a week ago when we were purchasing our tickets for the London Eye, we discovered that they were running a special. You could purchase tickets for the Eye and the London Aquarium for a cheaper price, so a few of us decided to indulge in their special offer. In all honesty, I’m biased toward to the Ohio aquariums, but it was still a fun experience.

In addition, while we were still living in Stratford, a few of us had decided to purchase tickets for the Harry Potter Studio Tour and Friday was the magical day (ha, magical, get it?). The journey there was quite a trek because our travel passes only work for London’s Zones 1 and 2, however, the shuttle that takes everyone from the train station to the Warner Bros. Studio is located in Zone 8… (For those of you who don’t know how the Zones work, the center of London is located in Zone 1 and subsequent Zones expand from there.) Therefore, we had to walk, take two underground trains, one over ground train, and a shuttle in order to reach the studio. Once we arrived, we were shuffled into a movie theatre-esque room and shown some behind the scenes footage of the series that took over the world. Once the film was over, the screen was raised, and behind it were the physical doors to the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as if it appeared by magic. Now, I am by no means as hardcore about Harry Potter as some fans, but I did grow up with the movies and read the books, so I figured this would be a pretty cool experience. Everything was laid out as if you were watching it on the silver screen. Every small object or reference that I had forgot about from the movies was in the studio. I even tried butterbeer (which to be honest tastes just as good as when you make it at home with cream soda). Overall, it was a lot of fun being able to live in that world for even a few hours.

We weren’t able to do much on Saturday because we dedicated much of the day to writing our dreaded essays. It was one of our roommate’s birthdays, so once we finally finished we decided to get out of the house. Molly Bakes is this amazing milkshake place that serves milkshakes that look like works of art (See below for the proof that didn't last long).

London has some great deals on tickets for shows in the West End and anyone who is reading this probably knows that I love theatre. Therefore, I knew I wanted to see a bunch of shows while I was here. In addition, if you know how to find them, London has some great deals on their shows. So, on Sunday morning, I went to Leicester Square, which is where a lot of London’s theatres are, found a booth that sells discounted tickets, and bought a ticket for Guys and Dolls that day at 2:30. I have never seen the movie Guys and Dolls before or every seen it performed, so this was my first time witnessing it. I’ve got to say, it was a little strange seeing this classic American musical for the first time in England. It was a great show, but I feel like there were some continuity issues. For example, the actors would be referencing American dollars, but be holding up British pounds. In addition, you could occasionally hear some of the actor’s accents peeking through their American façade. However, it was still a great show and Richard Kind ended up playing Nathan Detroit, so that was a pretty cool surprise.

After class on Tuesday, we were able to visit the Tate Modern. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a big fan of art, however, I am definitely more inclined toward the music and theatre. I’m attempting to learn more about photography, but that is the extent of my abilities regarding visual art. With that being said, I love art museums, but I do not understand modern art specifically. Monet and Dalí I can understand, but pieces that are extremely ambiguous go right over my head. For example, there was an entire room filled with nothing but stuffed burlap sacks. That was it. This piece might have some grand explanation with life-changing meaning, however, that explanation was clearly wasted on me.


Later that evening, one of my roommates and I went to a production of In The Heights. I had never seen this show before, but I knew it was written by the same person who wrote Hamilton, the show that has recently swept the musical theatre world, so I had hopes that it would be good. And it was! It was also performed in an old underground train station, which was pretty cool to experience. 

Shakespeare's Globe Theatre

The set of A Midsummer Night's Dream


I definitely wasn't supposed to be taking pictures, but oh well.




Such beauty...
The Tate Modern

The Millennium Bridge



Thursday, May 19, 2016

Day 11: Greenwich and Boats

Although England has various forms of transportation (the Tube, trains, double-decker buses, river boats, etc.) not surprisingly, our main form of transportation has been our feet. A couple of students have been keeping track of approximately how far we've been walking each day and we've manage to average out to anywhere between 6-8 miles a day, typically closer to 8. This probably explains why I managed to get sunburn... Who gets sunburn in a country where it rains almost every day??? That's some cruel irony if I've ever seen it.

Today, we took our first ride on a double-decker bus. Unfortunately, the open top buses you always see in the movies are for organized tours only. I was a little disappointed to discover that the public transit buses all have closed roofs, but it was still exciting to do. We were taking a bus to a dock on the River Thames where we would hop on a river bus to Greenwich.

Greenwich has a rich history with attractions such as the Palace Placetia where many Tudors where born, including Henry VIII and Elizabeth I, the National Maritime Museum, and the Cutty Sark. We were able to go aboard the Cutty Sark, which is now a museum, but used to be a British clipper ship that transported tea. In addition, one of the attractions I really wanted to visit while we were in Greenwich was the Royal Observatory to stand on the Prime Meridian. However, once we walked up a very large hill in order to get to the observatory, we discovered that it had already closed. We joked about hopping the fence because we could see the Prime Meridian from behind the locked gate, but we figured breaking the law in a foreign country would be a poor decision for a few visiting Americans. Since the Prime Meridian is one line that runs around the circumference of the world, we eventually found where the Meridian comes out of the boundaries of the observatory to where we could actually stand on it. After trekking up and down that large hill, we were all pretty exhausted and decided to take the river boat back across the river.

View from the top of a double-decker bus


The Painted Hall


The Cutty Sark


The Royal Observatory


Me standing on the Prime Meridian


Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Day 10: Walking and London

Ever since we landed in England, we have pretty much been going non-stop. On one hand, I'm in another country and who knows if I'll ever be able to come back, so why spend a lot of my time sleeping or relaxing in our flat. On the other hand, I think the exhaustion is finally starting to catch up with everyone. Which is unfortunately timed because we probably did the most walking on this day than we have any other day since landing in England.

Our group traveled to the Royal Exchange and waited to meet our tour guide that would take us on a walking tour of the city of London. The overall term "London" actually refers to two different sections, Westminster and the city of London. On our duck boat tour the other day, we toured Westminster, which is very much the more tourist-centered section of London that includes Big Ben, Westminster Abbey, and Buckingham Palace. On our walking tour, we toured the city of London, which is the more historical section of London. For example, we saw the church where Oliver Cromwell and John Milton are buried, the old walls from the original Roman boundaries of the city, and St. Paul's Cathedral. After about two hours, our tour ended at the Museum of London where we had the chance to walk around and see a physical timeline of how London has progressed over the past thousands of years.

The old Roman walls around the original boundary of London

St. Paul's Cathedral

St. Paul's Cathedral

St. Paul's Cathedral ft. a statue of Queen Anne (She was apparently an alcoholic and is said to be looking toward the liquor store that was across the street) 


Tuesday, May 17, 2016

Day 7, 8, and 9: So Many Things

As I progress further and further into my study abroad experience, my posts on this blog become further and further apart. I'm attempting to write everyday, but as you can see, it doesn't always work out that way... Therefore, I'll attempt to consolidate here my first few days in London.

On our first full day in the city, we did a lot of exploring. We were still attempting to figure out how to work our new apartments because although we have all the same appliances in the U.S., they do not necessarily work in the same way. For example, the washing machine is located in the kitchen and takes approximately five hours to wash and dry one load of laundry. Also, every outlet and appliance that requires electricity must be turned on with a switch including the oven and the washing machine. This explains why for the first few days, we thought all our appliances were broken...

Today was comprised of exploring and getting a sense of where we would be living for the next three weeks. We walked to Trafalgar Square where we saw many of Britain's famous statues as well as the National Portrait Gallery. We also took the Tube for the first time which is very similar to New York's subway system or Washington D.C.'s metro, but honestly has a much easier system of navigation.

Later in the evening, we went down to the South Banks where we were seeing a play called The Suicide at the National Theatre. I loved being able to see a show in the National Theatre and this particular one had an amazing set and use of video media. They were able to create entire houses, subways systems, and fiery hell dreams on stage while utilizing them interchangeably. However, that is the extent of the things I enjoyed about this play. The entire premise of the show surrounded Sam, a man who had lost his job, was struggling in his marriage, was forced to move in with his mother-in-law, and essentially made to feel like there was nothing else for him to live for. (I should add that this show is meant to be a comedy, which is part of the reason I had such a problem with it.) Once word gets out that Sam is contemplating suicide, a swarm of people begin to ask favors of him that involve his death. The argument is if he is planning on dying anyway, why not help me spread the word about my new cafe and have your last meal there or let me film your suicide and make it into a documentary? The entire play then became joke after joke about how Sam isn't important, but his suicide, and what it can do for everyone else, is. I understand that this show was supposed to be satirical and shed light on society's occasional tendency to overlook the importance of mental illness, but I personally don't think we are at a point in society where we should be joking about his kind of thing. Especially since anyone who has either contemplated suicide or known someone who has committed suicide, this show would be extremely triggering and I did not appreciate it nor think it was funny.

Okay, rant over.

Sunday was our first free day in London and we were overwhelmed with the amount of possible activities that could occupy our time. Even though it was also our first day to sleep in, a few of us decided to get up early and stand in line to take our picture with Platform 9 3/4 at King's Cross. Once each one of us was satisfied with our photo, we hopped on the Tube and rode to Camden Market. We happened to overlook the fact that it was Sunday, so the market was extremely crowded. After about an hour of attempting to navigate six people through hundreds of people in tiny spaces, we decided to find something a little less claustrophobic to do. One of the members of our group found a park nearby and we discovered that if you climbed to the top of this massive hill, you were able to get an amazing view of the city, which of course we did.

The next morning was our first official day of class. Our classroom is a good hike away from our apartment on Russell Square, so every Monday through Thursday from 10 am to noon, we spend some time as a group watching and discussing different British films and there effects on culture. After class, we went on a duck boat tour of London. For those of you who don't know what a duck boat is, it is a large vehicle that can also go into the water. I don't think anyone was as excited for this tour as I was because I have always wanted to ride on a duck boat for some unknown reason. I learned so many random facts about London during this tour, such as the fact that there are no letter X's anywhere on Big Ben or in the Westminster Palace even though the clocks use roman numerals. Apparently, the architect was afraid of the letter X and thought it would summon the devil. Therefore,  in place of all the X's on all of the clocks in the palace and on Big Ben, yo will find the letter F (A picture of Big Ben is featured below for you non-believers who think I'm lying).

The night before, we decided as a group to purchase tickets for the London Eye . So at 8:30, just as the sun was about to set, we began our half hour rotation around the world's longest Ferris wheel. I thought I was going to be a lot more nervous than I actually was while riding the Eye because I do not enjoy heights. However, the wheel moves in such a slow, consistent motion, you hardly notice that you're moving at all. The clear pods you are encased in give you a 360 degree view of London that was utterly incomparable. Definitely one of my activities we've done so far.

Trafalgar Square

National Portrait Gallery



Camden Market

Primrose Park

Our Duck Boat named Miranda (All of their duck boats are named after Shakespearean heroins)


For you non-believers, clearly many F's where X's should be.

Obligatory O-H-I-O with Big Ben




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