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January 1, 2003



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Quiz Answer: Arlington,VA
Kennedy Gravesite, Arlington Nat Cemetery

This is the John Fitzgerald Kennedy Gravesite and memorial in Arlington National Cemetery. The grave site is out of the picture to the right; this area has extracts from Kennedy's 1960 inagural address.






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Through December, 2002

We've added a page indexing all the "new" stuff. If you are in software development you'll recognize this format, even if you don't the symbol: this is just what has been added or fixed in each release, listed in reverse chronological order. We now have two indices: Frontpage Index shows the first (front) page of each edition. New Index shows what has been added or fixed, even if it applies to travels or commentaries from quite a while ago.

Is a map worth a thousand words? Two of them show our route to the Mediterranean and up through Turkey and eastern Europe. We're trying to add maps that give a graphic view of where we have been. If you click on a city or country and if you have the right browser and if we haven't messed up the HTML (we use Namo Web Editor to generate this part) then from the click you will go to the country or city page.

We've gone back and cleaned up and added to our description of our stay in Darlington, in particular adding a picture of Jan at her high school back in 1965.

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Welcome 2003

We are writing on the first day of 2003, writing as we have for the last week, looking out through the large picture window onto the tall office buildings facing us. It's a rainy day in Rosslyn, VA, Gerry is a bit sick, almost everything is closed for New Year's day, and we each have a computer to play with. So why go out?

Before we came to Washington, DC we arranged two places to live in. The first, in Georgetown, was only for two weeks, because that is how long the owner would be away. On our first morning there we got up, had our breakfast, and walked here via the Key Bridge to Rosslyn to finalize this deal. We had agreed to the place based on information on the web and a phone call. We had a bit of trouble finding the building because the streets and street addresses here are set up for cars, but we did find it. As soon as we walked into the apartment we were sure we wanted it: The picture window sold us. Wonderful light.

Only after we had been here a few days did we realize how much of a problem not having a table was. We sublease from a new graduate and he has bare, minimal funiture: two swivel chairs, a director's chair, a thing that is charitably called a sofa, and a bed. We guess it is like that because as a recent graduate, he has a small pocket book, and knows how to do without things. (We, unbelievably, were once young too and lived like that!) Fortunately for us within a few days we found somebody actually giving away a table: she just wanted somebody to handle the disposal for her. And so we had a table. We now have someplace to eat; or at least our dishes are not in our laps. We wanted to share our luxury with others, so already have dinner guests invirted for the coming weekend. Would you care to come over?

At Jan's insistence, we put the table in front of the big picture window and it is very nice to look out while eating, just reading the newspaper, or, as now, when it is dark and the buildings opposite are all lit up, typing at the computer. If we were on the other side of the building we would have a great view of the Washington, Lincoln, and Jefferson Memorials across the Potomac. Early this week Gerry discovered that a colleague from his New Jersey days has an office just across the street. We went over and had a very nice chat. Their office is high enough that we could see over our apartment building and get the great view described.


Political Predilections

One piece of semi-big news is that two weeks ago we were on TV. We had gone to a public policy forum held in one of the office buildings for the House of Representatives. The presentation was recorded for later showing on C-SPAN, a 24-hour a day public affairs TV channel. About 4-5 days after the event we were watching C-SPAN when we realized it was the event which we had attended. Sure enough, very shortly thereafter we saw ourselves in the audience. We look out for such presentations and one morning we heard on the radio that the Brookings Institution was having a presentation on possible policies for smallpox vacination in the face of terrorists threats. We rushed through breakfast and got over to their seminar room in time to hear most of the presentation. Our only regret is that we didn't realize before eating at home that Brookings would have a fine breakfast buffet. Since then the spigot of interesting forums has run dry. We're looking forward to next week when Congress is back in session and we can go to more political meetings.


Museum Moments

In the meantime we'll make do with another museum or three. Since moving here we have increased our museum going. We spent a whole day at the Air & Space Museum and even Jan, who complained that she had seen the museum soooo many times, managed to find one or two interesting things to look at.  Perhaps the best thing was the actual Breitling Orbiter that made the first ever balloon trip around the world. If you had been thinking they were in an old-fashioned wicker basket, as we sort of vaguely imagined, you would have been wrong. It was more like a cigar shaped space capsule - pressurized, heated, etc. While four or five times as roomy as an automobile, that is still pretty cramped to spend a month going around the world

Another day was spent at the National Gallery, both east and west wings. In the older, more classic ("better") wing there is a recently expanded and re-opened sculture gallery. Two hours there was hardly enough time for Gerry. Jan, at the same time was off in the 14-15th Century Dutch galleries. They are magnificient. This was our second visit in a fortnight to the National Gallery West wing. The first time it was Gerry who went to the Dutch galleries while Jan went to the 18th-19th century American galleries.

The next day we went to the Sackler gallery and saw a fantastic exhibit of bronze statues of Indian gods such as Shiva and Uma, Krishna and Ganesh.  It made us feel quite homesick for our own souvenirs from that part of the world.

We have been trying to get to all of the free museums on the Mall but have yet to see the Hirschorn, the Freer Gallery, the Museum of African Art, and the other half of the National Gallery.  Guess we have just enough time to finish them off! We've seen two off the mall (Renwich Gallery and Corocoran) but there are plenty that we probably will have to miss.


Propaganda Moments

Our second visit to the National Gallery was really to see their free movies in Russian made in the ex-USSR. They were "Battle for Ukraine" (1943) and "Victory in Ukraine" (1945). One reason for going was so that Jan could practice Russian. She has made tremendous progress in the last year. This time it seemed to her that she understood as much as 50% of the spoken word. Gerry had to make do with the subtitles, which usually were very good. The first film covered the liberation of the eastern part of Ukraine, through 1943, and the second the complete expulsion of the Germans from Ukraine by late 1944. They were very interesting, showing lots of scenes of troops, including German troops in German footage. Because we had so recently been there the mention of battles in Kiev, Korosten, Zhytomyr, and Lviv were of particular interest.

The narration rightly berated Hitler and the forces he controlled. But, things went overboard. Stalin's minions spoke as if Stalin himself was pure as snow and there was only one country possibly guilty of such enormous atrocities and how the Germans should be despised for all the future. Well, that was too much for us knowing what Stalin and his crowd did to their own people before, during, and after WWII. In fact, we suspect that in the history of despots Stalin was the originator, Hitler the copycat to extended the evil, Mao the one who took it to what seemed to be its ultimate limits, and Pol Pot who really did reach the seventh hell.


Wandering Whereabouts

We're walking a bit less now that we have moved across the bridge from Georgetown to Rosslyn. There the distance and ambience was just right for walking into Museum row. Here, and we've done it once, to get from the Mall by foot means going along freeways with cars roaring by and the disagreeable possiblity they might veer off the road into our laps.

We did go for a long walk around Arlington National Cemetery the other day. We can't see it from our building but just across the road from the building's other side is the Marine Corp's memorial Iwo Jima statue, beyond that the Netherlands Carrillon, and then the cemetery. It is perhaps most famous as the site of the Tomb of the Unknown Soldiers. But it is also famous as the place where John Kenndy (JFK) and his brother Robert (RFK) are buried.  Around their graves are words from JFK's 1960 inauguaration address and from various speeches RFK gave. They are stirring words. Particularly appropriate today, in the light of events relating to terrorism and Iraq are the words "Let Friend and Foe alike know that we will pay any price in the defense of liberty."  In the cemetery we also visited Arlington House, which was owned by Robert E. Lee, the famous Confederate General who for most of his career was a soldier in the U.S.Army. When we came out we found just starting  an open air 10th anniversary memorial service for those lost over Lockerbie, Scotland and attended for a while.


Holiday Happenings

We sort of had a white Christmas here. Apparently (from the news) it snowed as much as 3 feet north of NYC. If we had still been in New York City we would have had plenty of snowman material. But here we got the southern tail of it, just a sprinkling of powder that came down faster and slower and faster as the day progressed.

We were pretty divorced from all the pre-Christmas hustle and bustle, having steered clear of shopping malls and the like since we got here.  We did listen to a whole evening of Carols on Christmas Eve, which was just about the perfect amount. And on the last day of the year we did go to a mall to see what it was all about. We hadn't been missing much.




January 1, 2002