Saturday, July 4, 2015

Concerning Cambridge

                Well, it feels like it’s been a lot longer than a week! I’m planning on posting on Fridays or Saturdays, but I’m not sure how that will work out with various trips I’m planning on taking over various weekends, so the schedule is kind of touch-and-go right now. After settling in and sightseeing, though, I’m finally able to sit back and relax in my room/suite, so I can tell you all about how it’s been!
                Cambridge is an adorable city full of winding English roads and beautiful architecture. English cities don’t really follow a grid system, which means that it’s very hard to go straight to anywhere, but if you keep going long enough, you’ll at least get back to where you started. There are lots of parks and cute little shops to go into, and enough beautiful churches and bookstores to sate even my appetite.
                One thing Cambridge doesn’t seem to have very many of, though, is regular stores – commercial drugstores, grocery stores, and the like. If you want books or body oils or exotic teas, this is the place. If you want a bottle of shampoo or a box of granola bars, you have to look a little harder. The food at the college is really confusing – they have dining halls, but they provide only about half of your meals, and the rest you have to either buy from them or pay for elsewhere. I’m still figuring that out; I’ll keep you updated.
                There is a Baptist church in town which I’ll be attending, though I’m planning on at least touring the others. King’s College, which is the school inside Cambridge University where I’m studying, has a world-renowned Anglican chapel which I managed to visit for evensong a couple of days ago. Their choir sings beautifully, and the church is magnificent, although they don’t allow pictures. The service was interesting; the singing was all taken from scripture, which means it didn’t rhyme and was all in King James English, and we recited the Apostles’ Creed. I had a hard time connecting with it, though; it felt kind of like we the layman/tourists were just watching as the choir and priests did their own thing.
                I’ve only had two days of classes so far, but they seem fine. Last week I only attended lectures; on Monday, though, I have all three of my seminars (they’d be called ‘sections’ at Harvard; they’re small-group discussions on the material). Thursday and Friday were visit days for prospective high school students, so they tried to get us off campus and out of the way. On Thursday this mainly included a lot of lectures. On Friday they let us loose in London for most of the day.
                Our bus was a little late, so I did a lot of dashing to make it to the National Gallery before their free 11:30 tour started. As it turns out, their tour was a lot more discussing art than it was actually looking at paintings, so I ended up tagging along and then wandering off to look at the rest of the gallery a lot of the time – I only had about an hour, after all. Their collection was fabulous. I then spent a couple of minutes in Trafalger square before heading to Baker Street.
                The Sherlock Holmes museum looked cool, but I didn’t have time to stand in line for over an hour, so instead I headed over to get ice cream at Regent's Park. After enjoying a walk by the lake, I headed off to the Tower of London, but due to very cryptic labeling of subway lines, it took me nearly forty-five minutes to get there – which, since I’d skipped one of my planned stops, put me there about when I’d originally planned.
                I walked through the Tower of London, saw the Bloody Tower, and stood in line for forever waiting to see the Crown Jewels, which were actually worth the wait. I then rushed to Southwark Cathedral, which was breathtaking, and discovered that I’d gotten there right before evensong (it happens almost every night). The Cathedral was my last stop, so I was able to stay and enjoy the service. It was a calming way to end such a hectic day.
                As I was leaving the Cathedral, a timely text from my dad told me that I was only a few streets over from the Clink, an infamous prison where John Greenwood was burned at the stake. I had just enough time to visit the museum before heading back to meet my group. It was a fun combination of museum and haunted house (without things jumping out at you, but with all the theatrics).
                Finally, I headed back to join my group at the London Eye, where we watched a short 4D Imax film that was basically a commercial for the London Eye before getting on the wheel itself. Most of that time was spent taking tons of pictures and enjoying the view. After we finished, it was a good half-hour before our buses began to arrive, and it was about midnight by the time I made it to bed, but I had a great time.

                So that’s been this week – fairly busy, but not overly academic. Starting Monday, though, work begins. Hope you enjoy the pictures – Happy Independence Day from England!

Pictures:

This is the Cambridge Union Society building, where most of our classes are held.
 This is the Cam river (as is Cam-bridge). This section is in front of my entryway.
 Me getting ready for my first Formal Hall.

 The National Gallery in London.


 Trafalger Square


 Ice cream at Regent's Park
 Tower of London
 A replica of the royal lodgings inside one of the towers.
 The Tower Bridge (from when I was lost trying to find the subway station).
 More Tower of London
 The White Tower (the flag is at half-mast to mourn those who died in the attack in Tunisia).
 Southwark Cathedral (Also, I found out, yesterday was apparently the feast of St. Thomas.)


 The Clink.

 Aaand finally, the London Eye (and views while on it).




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