Monday 30 July 2018

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS THE OLYMPIC STADIUM...

Okay, I don't believe it's called the Olympic Stadium anymore and is, in fact the London Stadium now.  But to me, who lives three miles away, this will ALWAYS be the Olympic Stadium.
I've taken a wander around the Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park before and have been up the Orbit twice (and down the slide once) and also went to Beach East a few years back.  This was a makeshift beach with a fairground, cocktail bars and a fake 'sea'.  It was fun!  I've never been inside the stadium, though.

The 2012 Olympic opening ceremony was the only one I've ever watched with interest and was fantastic.  I did, however: 1) Play hooky and go and watch The Only Way Is Essex, and 2) Fall asleep, during the boring countries parade bit.

West Ham football club now occupy the stadium and I don't think they should.  Not only is their former ground, the Boleyn Ground, SACRED, but I don't think that ANY football team should have gained residence at the Olympic Stadium.  Instead, it should have been kept for special events; be it sporting, music-related or whatever.

My SuperDean's annual housing association fair, named Swanfest (for Swan Housing) took place here at the weekend, so I tagged along.

Here is the view walking up to the stadium...

The Orbit...

We got a free tour of the stadium and here is the home dressing room.  The SuperDean is to the left of the photo...

There are two plunge baths and they are used for physio...

West Ham showers...

This is the original warm up track.  This airless part of the building smelt funny- somewhere between old socks, decay, rubber and farts.  Maybe it's to do with whatever materials they used in the building of this area.

SuperDean 'warming up'.  What a poser!

Dean took this photo of me winning gold.  I pointed out that whatever I'm winning it for, it's not for wearing lipstick- he could have told me to put some on as I look half dead...

The tunnel onto the pitch.  This is not a good photo as the bright light is shoving everything into silhouette...

Standing by the pitch...

This is a corner of one of the (quite small) press rooms, along with a Dean-shaped hand...

We were lucky and had the stadium to ourselves.
Sharing is overrated, y'know...


I walked right to the top and took this.  It looked like I was just below a glass section possibly reserved for commentators...

Dean took this lovely panoramic shot with his phone and I was so impressed that I pinched it for this blog...

I have made a promise to myself to return to the park and give the London Aquatics Centre a go as the pools look fabulous.

TTFN.

The Miss Elaineous

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MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS POSTMAN'S PARK...

I stumbled across the existence of Postman's Park- so called because of its popularity as a lunchtime garden with postal workers from the old General Post Office, which was in the vicinity- by accident on the Internet.  The article mentioned that it's raised a few feet above street level due to its former occupation as the churchyards of: St Leonard, Foster Lane; St Botulph, Aldersgate and the graveyard of Christchurch, Newgate Street.

Of course, the mention of DEAD BODIES would arouse the interest of the macabre and gothic Miss Elaineous!

Here is a photo of the map at the entrance to the garden, explaining its history...

This map gives you some idea of the relationships the former graveyards bore to each other vicinity-wise.  The park is bordered by a street named Little Britain, which of course made me think of the TV comedy programme and raised a smile.

Only St Botulph's Aldersgate remains as a working church.  Unusually, because of its location in a commercial area with few local residents, services are held on a Tuesday, rather than the more traditional Sunday.
Here is the entrance the the church.  It's a rather insignificant looking door...

Historically, there was a severe lack of burial spaces in London.  This meant that graves would often be reused, and the difficulty of digging without disturbing existing graves led to bodies simply being stacked on top of each other and covered over with earth.  Serious outbreaks of cholera in the early and mid 19th century had led to bodies being stacked in heaps as they awaited burial, and even for relatively new graves to be exhumed to make way for new burials.  Gravediggers throughout London were required to shred bodies so that they could be crammed into any available resting space.
Public health at the time centred around the (now obsolete) 'miasma theory' which dictated that 'bad air' caused disease.  By this time the differing number of parishioners in each parish meant that the ground level of St Botulph's churchyard was 6 feet above that of the Christchurch burial ground and 4 feet above that of St Leonard.
In the wake of public concern, the Burials Act of 1851 meant that the seven large cemeteries that had recently opened around London became the metropolis's main burial grounds.  in 1858, it was decided to convert the churchyard of St Botulph into a park, with the Churchwardens announcing:-

The Churchwardens of the above parish hereby give notice that they intend to plant, pave, or cover over the churchyard and burial-ground. Persons having relatives interred in the said churchyard or burial-ground will be permitted (under certain regulations) to remove and inter the remains of such relatives in any burial-ground or cemetery, without the city. Persons also, to the memory of whose relatives any tomb, monument, or inscription may have been erected therein, may (under the like regulations) cause such tomb or grave-stones to be removed and taken away; but such removal, in either case, must be at the expense of the persons causing the same to be done. Applications for either of the above purposes must be made, in writing, on or before Monday, the 20th day of December, 1858. (Source:- Wikipedia).

The burial ground was cleared and levelled and the remaining gravestones stacked against the wall...


My discovery of the existence of this park coincided with me being in the area as I had Othello at Sheakespeare's Globe to attend, and I always use the convenient St Paul's Tube station and cross the river via the Millennium Bridge.
It was a scorching day when I popped into the park and also lunchtime, so I couldn't get too close to a lot of things as the park abounded with people.
As I walked in, I passed this Grade II listed drinking fountain at the entrance.

Just inside is this lovely, peaceful fountain...


Looking back towards my entrance point...

View straight through to the other side (of the park- I don't mean holding a seance and contacting the dead!)

The centre of the park...

I liked this section of garden but don't know what the memorial/ decorative plinth is for...


The description wasn't very legible on what I assume to be a tomb...

Ditto.  I had this recorded in my notes as, 'a lump of something'!

The view out of the park and onto the City...

The Memorial to Heroic Self Sacrifice was the brainchild of George Frederic Watts, a painter and sculptor who was an advocate for the idea of art as a means of force for social change.
This memorial was all about commemorating ordinary people- who might otherwise be forgotten- who had died saving the lives of others.
I couldn't get too close to photograph it as people were in abundance on this lovely, sunny lunchtime...

Work commenced in 1899 and this is what the individual plaques look like.  This one is dedicated to Alice Ayres, a maid who lost her young life saving the three children in her care.
This is a PDF as I wasn't able to sift amongst the people eating their lunch and photograph it myself.

Postman's Park featured in the 2004 film Closer as part of a key plot element.  It is revealed that the character Alice Ayres (played by Natalie Portman) has fabricated her identity based on Ayres' tablet on the Memorial to Heroic Self Sacrifice.  I think I will have to check the film, based on the 1997 play Closer, by Patrick Marber, out.

The plaques are on the side of St Botulph's, and are awards for the presentation of the gardens...

This old fashioned police call box was just outside the park.  It's good that elements of history have been retained around the City...

I took this photo purely because I thought the Bull and Mouth Inn sounded like an interesting name for a pub.  It's a shame it's not still there!

TTFN from The Miss Elaineous.

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Friday 20 July 2018

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS KEW GARDENS (AGAIN!) AND GETS TO CLIMB THE PAGODA...

It was a muggy but bearable 24 degrees Celsius this Tuesday, with a slightly overcast sky, so I took myself off to Kew Gardens, with the SuperDean in tow. 

Following a major restoration project, it is now possible to climb the 253 steps to the top of the Great Pagoda.  We visited only 5 days after it was opened by Prince Charles, Patron of the Royal Botanical Gardens.

Here is our first view of this oriental-inspired spectacle...

The Great Pagoda is a ten storey octagonal tower, with each floor 30cm narrower than the one below.  It is almost 50 metres high and has always been my most favourite building at Kew.
The pagoda was designed by Sir William Chambers as a gift for Princess Augusta (mother of King George III) the founder of the botanic gardens at Kew.  It was completed in 1762 and, at the time was considered so unusual that people were unconvinced that it would remain standing!
The building has recently been restored to its 18th century splendour, including re-creating the decorative dragons (removed in 1784, possibly to cover the gambling debts of George IV).
Most of the modern dragons are made with a robust polyimide material and weigh only a few kilos each.  They are hollow and are only 2-4mm thick.  The original dragons were carved from wood and were much heavier.  Wood dragons have been used on the first floor but, at two tonnes per level, it was not viable to use this dense material on the higher floors.  As the building is so old, there was a real concern that they would seriously compromise the structure.

The modern dragons...

Close-up...

Looking up from the base...

Once inside, we had to wait to ascend.  There used to be benches against the walls outside, and I used to stand on them to gawp inside.  It was great to be able to finally look the other way...

We took the 253 stairs to the top in one go (okay, maybe I did have the odd 2-3 second catching of breath between floors...) and were the first people to reach the top.  We impressed ourselves- yes, we were out of breath, but still able to converse, so we can't be that unfit.

Here's the stair view down...

Our first view out, over the City of London and the Docklands...

Richmond...

The newly refurbished Temperate House.  More about that later...


There were fires over in the distance.  I believe we are looking north/ north west here, but don't quote me on that...

The Zen Garden...

On the way down and the attention to detail is considered.  I like the decorative way in which they've painted the floor numbers.  Little things please little minds, and all that...

There is a glass floor panel.  I believe it's between the 2nd and 3rd floors...

View up...

The stairs, looking upwards...

Saying goodbye and walking away...

As I've mentioned before, Kew is on the Heathrow flight path...

The Japanese theme continues in this area with the peaceful Zen Garden...

The Japanese Gateway...

Dragon carvings...

And now we come to the Temperate House, recently re-opened after a massive restoration project.  It will have closed after our September 2014 visit and before our July 2015 visit, so it's been quite a length project.  If the Great Pagoda is my favourite Kew building, then the Temperate House is my favourite glasshouse. 

There are two octagonal sections in this building, and here is a roof view.  Every pane of glass has been replaced and the place certainly looked sparkling. 

Kew, of course, is all about plants, and I thought this potted specimen was very pretty.  I didn't record the name of the plant.  Naughty of me, but I'm no horticulturalist.  A little googling reveals that it could very well be a Trumpet Honeysuckle. 

This beautiful waterfall wasn't here before- the place used to simply have flower beds laid out uniformly.  Before the restoration the floor and building in general looked a lot greyer, but it did have a certain elegance.

The stairs upwards.  I don't remember these ever having been here before.  Maybe they were, but I really don't believe they were accessible...

The magnificent views down.  I LOVED this.  Was I pleased with the restoration and do I like what they've done?  Well, the place looked good before, but the answer to the question is a definite yes.


    
 We left and walked on, passing King William's Temple, built in 1937. 

This was my first attempt at a photo, but Dean had to ruin it by getting his smelly bum into the shot!

The temple contains some tablets recording British military victories from 1760 to 1815.

We then visited the Palm House, Waterlily House and the Royal Kitchens.  I didn't take many pictures inside as I've blogged extensively about these places before.


But a couple of Palm House plants were worthy of a shot.  Here's a ripening bunch of bananas...

This caught my eye.  I googled a description and I believe it's Pinecone Ginger...

This very interesting plant features on the inside cover of my 1998 Kew Gardens tourist brochure, but its name is not referenced and silly me didn't check at source.  I also googled a description of this, and found out that it's called a Heliconia.
The flowers remind me of pelicans' bills!

We visited the Hive- which underwhelmed Dean- but, again, I didn't take photos as quite a few featured on my previous blog.
I liked this interesting triangle tree (as I christened it).  I believe it's on a section called The Great Broad Walk Borders.

One thing I made sure I saw was the Ice House, which I kept referring to as 'the igloo'!  My camera died on me the last time I was here and my phone at the time really was useless at cutting the mustard.
Here's the entrance...

The Ice House ceiling...

I nearly fell backwards up a small step whilst taking this photo...

We ventured into the Princess of Wales Conservatory.
At the entrance, arid lands are featured and here are some cacti...

This cactus has an interestingly shaped 'head'... and an erect 'penis'...
Trust me to think that!

I don't remember ever seeing waterlilies with red bands on the underside before.  My SuperDean said, 'They're like you- they've got red lipstick on!'

There are a couple of sections devoted to carnivorous plants...

Some species of Pitcher Plants grow big enough to trap a rat... 


Dean said these orchids would look nice in my hair...

The Latin name for this flower is Alani Anthurium.  It is native to Hawaii.

It hasn't rained for weeks, and this was evident given the state of this bleached grass...

The Davies Alpine House...

Outside this conservatory is the Rock Garden...

Right at the far corner of Kew Gardens is the Bonsai House.  These cute little fellas were worthy of a photograph....




On our way out we passed the Temple of Aeolus...

In the gift shop I saw this lovely Marianne North book available for £15... so I waited until I got home and bought it off eBay for closer to £11...

It's my birthday present to myself and is extremely interesting, BUT...
The author apparently holds an MA with Distinction in Creative and Life Writing, from Goldsmiths, University of London. 
Within a matter of pages I found the wrong context of the word 'too' used, Marianne spelt Mari- anne, and stiff ness spelt... just like that, rather than stiffness.  There are also spacing issues within the text.
The author appears to have a very British name, so I'm guessing that English is her first language.  She also works as a freelance writer and editor (according to the blurb) and appears to have done the editing herself as no other contributor is mentioned, apart from someone working on typesetting and layout.  I know everyone makes mistakes (I pick up on a new error every time I read my self-published novel).  But this work is not self-published, so REALLY?!!!!

Schadenfreude?  You betcha, but Goldsmiths offer up scholarships, so I will be applying for one as I want to study for my Master's Degree.  If that's the expected standard then entry and achievement should be a walk in the park for me.  

TTFN

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