Pigeon Homes Tuesday, November 03, 2009 |
Life is full of beauty if we have eyes to see it. Having my camera with me when I walk around a town certainly gives me a new perspective on the things I see.
A few glimpes of a bazaar in Turkey on a rainy day:
Image by Andrew Hux via Flickr
I recently had an 'old' student of my find me on Facebook. I say "old" since she was my student in Hanoi, Vietnam in 2002 when I was still studying English Literature and planning to be a journalist. But that summer I spent in Hanoi was certainly influential. For one thing, I have NEVER been so hot and sweaty as I was teaching in that humid basement classroom. I remember teaching every day with my clothes wet through and sweat literally rolling down my face. But when I think of Chu Van An, I don't remember the physical difficulties, I remember going into a classroom packed with 20+ smiling students, happy to share desks and put up with the heat and the occasional stray chicken wandering into the classroom. Those students made me love teaching English. Whenever I think I should have been a journalist or a cake decorator and even a photo lab technician, I remember those students in Vietnam (and Taiwan, China and even some in Turkey) that came into class like sponges with smiles and left having learned.
I googled Chu Van An and found this beautiful shot of the school with students dressed in traditional Áo Dài
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I spent a lot of time in Shakespeare's Globe over my weekend in London. As most of you know, there is a reconstruction of Shakespeare's Globe on London's Bankside. The season runs during the summer months and ends in October (I was there the last weekend), since the theater is open-air!
Here's a shot of me at the Globe, taken during a tour of the theater. I look a little freaky, but it was the only picture I had taken of me all weekend, so I'll put it on.
Finally, the theater in the midst of a performance. There is a strict "no photography" rule, but I, and other audience members, thought that rule could be broken during the curtain call. One of the traditions at the Globe is to do a choreographed jig at the end of a performance, instead of the normal bows. This was taken from Love's Labors Lost. Notice my seat location. It was "restricted view" because of that column. However, I could see everything and it was far preferable to being a "groundling" and standing in the open pit at the base of the stage for the whole performance. (I did that once for the authentic experience but once was enough).
London Town Friday, October 23, 2009 |
I'm going to be jumping back and forth chronologically for the next few posts. I have pictures to share from my trip to that small village (with the fig ladies), my weekend in London and my time in Istanbul.
First, London. It was a great time to visit, Fall was in full season and it was a nice change from the continuing 30+ heat of Tarsus. However, I of course, didn't pack the right clothes and ended up needing to buy a new winter coat!
I spent the weekend focusing on Shakespeare. Seeing the plays, going to the museum, doing the tour, etc. London is overwhelming for me, because there are so many different aspects and parts I want to explore or revisit. One weekend is woefully inadequate.
So all my pictures from the weekend of Shakespeare-related except these two.
Fall at St. Paul's Cathedral.

And this photo, which perhaps needs an introduction. This is a man standing on top of the Fourth Plinth in Trafalgar Square. This is a continuing art installation, called One & Other. The artist did a lottery for any individuals interested in participating. From 35,000 applicants, 2400 people were chosen. They were each given a one-hour period of time over 100 days. So the Plinth was continually occupied by a chain of 'normal' people doing whatever they wanted. It was a fascinating idea and I enjoyed reading about it.
This man was on the plinth when I passed by on the bus. Yes, he's naked. He was spraying white paint on himself and doing something with an orange balloon. What he was doing might not be considered art, but as a small part of a larger whole, it's quite incredible.
