Showing posts with label american history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label american history. Show all posts

Saturday, June 27, 2026

two revolutionary war tours

greg and i began the day at merriweather coffee shop . . 

they have the best avocado toast with a poached egg . . i saw ismael and isaac there . . both remembered me from chanda's days working there. it was nice to see them.

fixing the water bottle in his backpack . . 

still carrying around my detox drink from the coffee shop (still water, sparkling water, a cinnamon stick, chili powder, ginger and lemon juice - so refreshing) . . 

passing the world trade center . . 

several murals were put up downtown telling the story of the revolution . . this one depicts "the miracle escape from the battle of brooklyn heights to lower manhattan." basically, the british chased us out of new york and washington didn't make it back in until the end of the war.

almost at our destination . . 

here we are; waiting for our tour guide. in celebration of the semiquincentenniel, there were several free revolutionary era tours by the tour guide association. a lot of local new yorkers signed up (and attended, even though it ended up raining!). i signed us up for two of them. the first one took us to historical pre-war spots downtown in the financial district.

one of our first stops was a plaque showing the map of the dutch settlement of new amsterdam -

showing stone street where we're standing.


stopping at the site of the second presidential mansion which washington occupied from february to august 1790.

here we are in federal hall which was first used as the city hall from 1699 to 1703 and then used to house the stamp act congress in october of 1765, bringing together representatives from the british colonies who were meeting to come up with a unified strategy against the newly imposed taxes levied by the british parliament. it came at a time of much violence and protests against the presence of the british army. one of the first clashes where blood was spilled was january 19, 1770 at the battle of golden hill.

this is what's left of golden hill (named after a nearby wheat field), now called eden hill just off of gold street.

our tour guide is holding a painting (by charles m. lefferts) of the clash between townspeople and british soldiers. the battle is described here on wikipedia.

a map of the city of new york from 1776 (drawn by major holland).

we walked to city hall which was constructed from 1803 to 1812. the site was originally the first almshouse in nyc - a publicly financed building was built in 1736 (i think replacing a earlier dutch building). in 1757 a debtor's prison and british soldiers barracks were added. the medallion that we're standing on represents the commons where people would congregate to protest and to celebrate.

"here in the ancient commons of the city
where before the time of our national independence
five liberty poles were successively set up
this flag pole of 1921 is placed
in grateful remembrance of all lovers of our country
who have died that the liberty won on these shores
might be the heritage of the world"

liberty poles were erected in protest of the british presence and actions. often they were demolished by the soldiers, and the townspeople would erect a new one.

this was the last photo i have of the morning tour. we lost our guide and what was left of our tour group in the crowd surrounding city hall. we were tired and decided to walk home and rest before our second tour of the day . . 

the second tour was closer to our neighborhood and told the story of alexander hamilton and aaron burr and their duel which took place across the river in weehawken. 

after he was shot, hamilton was taken to a local farmer's house on horatio street where he received last rights from a priest from trinity church and where he then died. burr suffered no legal repercussions as dueling was not prohibited, though it was frowned upon and he lost support from the populace (losing his bid for governor in the following election). 

after this tour we were even more tired, and so were very happy to go home to a light supper and then collapse and fall asleep (obviously i'm writing this on a different day!)

Thursday, July 24, 2025

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Wednesday, November 29, 2023

willa cather on bank street


eva sent an article about willa cather from the village preservation society and today when heading uptown for an acupuncture appointment, i walked by where she lived and took a few photos . . 


the plaque is placed so high on the brick wall that it was difficult for me to read when standing in front of it, and i had to raise my arms over my head for a pic with my phone. basically, it says that she lived on the second floor of the house that was on this site from 1913 to 1927, at which time it was torn down. she wrote many of her famous works when residing here, including the song of the lark, and my antonia. 

here is a link to the article eva sent me: village preservation - two remarkable women on bank street.

the superintendent of the building was outside sweeping the leaves from the walkway.

Wednesday, January 20, 2021

inauguration day

i went out this morning to get a pastry and coffee . . 

and chose a new cafe that the restaurant wallsé recently opened, that they're calling "next door." a friend of korrina's is managing it, and he has set it up very nicely. they have apple strudel, linzer torte, and a marbled gugelhupf.
 
the cappuccino matthew made was delicious. the cafe uses a nespresso machine, and i thought the coffee was particularly smooth and flavorful. chanda disagrees. she's such an opinionated barista now.



i'd love to pick up pastry and coffee before watching aurélien tomorrow morning, but i don't think it opens until 9 am, and i'm at kendall's by 8:45. i'll just have to stop on the way home instead.

i've been so restless this past week . . and this morning wasn't any different . . fortunately, the inauguration event began by 10:30, so i could watch everyone arriving at the capitol, and could text links to korrina (who was on her way to work), morgan and chanda (who both watched it). korrina was going to watch when she got home, but she has an early day tomorrow, so may have just fallen asleep. above is lady gaga singing the star spangled banner, which has never been a favorite song of mine, but she sang so joyfully and beautifully that her energy was contagious and i loved it.

fire captain andrea hall said, and signed, the pledge of allegiance.

ladies and gentlemen . . the first woman vice president of the united states.

and the 46th president of the united states . . i thought he gave an honest and heartfelt speech afterwards, certainly compared to the last person who held this office. (i didn't video it, but i'm sure it's on the inauguration facebook page (link at the bottom of this post).
 
our first ever national youth poet laureate, amanda gorman, recited her poem the hill we climb. (the background noise is greg getting his lunch.)
 
supposedly, the "big" celebration didn't begin until 8:30 this evening, but i caught a happy songfest around 3 pm. 

chanda didn't watch the entire celebratory event with me, but she did come out for parts of it. here we're listening to rent's seasons of love, which has particular meaning for us as the girls performed it during one of our church's youth services years ago. (i thought i was recording this, but actually wasn't.) (rent is a play i've never seen, but think i would enjoy - it opened around the time the girls were small, so i was too busy to even think about going, but the songs hover in the background of my memory because the show was so popular, and because seasons of love was chosen for a youth service. actually, i feel like everyone was singing it all the time at church when they were young.)

tom hanks was the host for the program . .  chanda found that amusing as he was one of the first americans to get covid when he was in australia . . and now he's kind of a footnote for the end of one administration, and the beginning of another.
 
the celebration was titled parade across america and i really enjoyed it . . i thought the inaugural committee did a good job coordinating citizens from across the states with musicians and songs and dancing. it was very uplifting and inspiring, and ended with presidents clinton, bush and obama discussing the importance of putting ourselves in others' shoes and working together to really make a positive difference in all our lives.

and ended with a spectacular fireworks display . . i've never seen one quite like it (pets usually find them very distressing). you can find the full event here on the inaugural committee's facebook page (along with specific two to three minute highlights).

Wednesday, May 17, 2017

summer days in spring

it's been very warm! today it went up to 86, and tomorrow it's supposed to go up to 92.

 
we had another fun morning at wooster street . .

 
complete with chobani yogurt and la columbe black and tan iced coffee.



we had avocado toast and salmon for lunch . . 

and we've been watching this three episode documentary by ken burns about the roosevelts.

Wednesday, March 8, 2017

let's talk about the weather


rain

as the falling rain
trickles among the stones
memories come bubbling out.
it's as if the rain
had pierced my temples.
streaming
streaming chaotically
come memories:
the reedy voice
of the servant
telling me tales
of ghosts.
they sat beside me
the ghosts
and the bed creaked
that purple-dark afternoon
when i learned you were leaving forever,
a gleaming pebble
from constant rubbing
becomes a comet.
rain is falling
falling
and memories keep flooding by
they show me a senseless
world
a voracious
world--abyss
ambush
whirlwind
spur
but i keep loving it
because i do
because of my five senses
because of my amazement
because every morning,
because forever, i have loved it
without knowing why.

by claribel alegria (b. 1924)

----

north and west of us there has been so much snow that cars are completely covered. here in new york city, we go from sixteen degrees on a monday to seventy degrees on a thursday. we had two snow storms and one day of howling winds. it's been a very quiet winter. now spring is here. it's been grey with a slow rain. i moved the car and left the windows open for the rain to fall inside as i waited with my neighoring car owners for the street cleaner to go by. greg has been in florida visiting with his family as his dad is in hospice. chanda has been preparing for another (last minute) competition and morgana has been studying her french. korrina is the most copacetic of us all. she rides to work with a friend and happily knits at home with her new cat.

chanda in west 11th street cafe yesterday, waiting for her egg bowl with avocado, tomatoes and gruyere cheese, before going off to her espionage history class at jefferson market library (yesterday they learned about wiretapping and the weathermen whose old hideout on west 11th street -that blew up due to a premature detonating bomb in 1970- she's been walking by for years without knowing it).

Friday, November 13, 2015

gingerbread sun and moon cake and a field trip

 last night i made a gingerbread on which i dusted a martinmas sun or moon (it was supposed to be a martinmas spice sun cake, but chanda preferred thinking of it as the moon).

 after breakfast we were out of the house to see a show at the new vic . . 

 cuba vibra . .  the choreographer was lizt alfonso who has been working with her school and company for many years in havana. they were very good and we enjoyed the show.

here's an interview i found on vimeo with lizt alfonso. it's quite long and i haven't watched all of it myself, but the beginning gives a peek into her school and is interesting.

 afterwards, chanda and i walked home and she got something stuck in her eye which did not want to dislodge until we were home for awhile. she was rather upset about it.


 finally home for lunch and more gingerbread.

working on her american revolutionary war timeline . . 

there's still another page to write . . 

Monday, November 9, 2015

the monday presentation!

 morgana and i headed uptown with chanda and the gang today for the waldorf class presentation of their american history block. it was a beautiful cool autumn morning and we met janet and gabriel and gael at the corner of west 11th and greenwich streets.

 the room prior to being invaded by the class. 

 the view out of the northern window.

 the photographer!

 impromptu photos . .


 while katie ran out for celery, janet, morgana and i began dicing the carrots, onions and potatoes. 

 my contribution . . 

 janet's . . 

 and morgana at work . . 

 the view south out of the kitchen window . .

 jasmine tea and special pottery teacups . .

katie had to chop my celery smaller . . 



 janet trying to be relaxed and amused with my annoying picture taking . . please note katie's gorgeous and ginormous refrigerator! all is neat and orderly and clean inside.

 the cranberry corn muffins baked by me, and the pumpkin birthday cake baked by janet.

 today was gaël's twelfth birthday!

i really must learn this song . . 

 all that was left of the delicious vegetable potato soup.

 the presentation consisted of the students' definition of freedom along with a scenario depicting that definition. they were all very meaningfully expressed and represented. chanda wrote:

what is freedom?

freedom is ability; the ability to be free.
freedom is independence; to think and do what you like when you like.
freedom is responsibility; being responsible for your life, thought and actions.
freedom is being free; being free from fear and self-doubt.

i feel free when i am dancing,
i feel free when i am by the sea,
i feel free when i am in nature,
i feel free when i am with my family,
i feel free when i am sleeping,
i feel free when i am making or listening to music,
i feel free when i am reading,
i feel free when i am in the dark,
i feel free when i am running,
i feel free when i am running down a hill in the wind to the sea.

they also sang one of my favorite songs.

 discussing with svetlana how the work came together. they wrote their thoughts at home and then worked with lori during class. chanda missed the rehearsal last monday as we were up in connecticut and she came in today saying, "please tell me what i'm supposed to do!"

at the end the observers learned a song in a round. it was very moving and a wonderful ending to the afternoon. we had four visitors from svetlana's younger group from brooklyn and it was nice to share the lesson with them.

 examples of lesson book pages . . this is sylvie's.

gabriel's map of the native american nations put together by him, his mom, and his brother gaël.

 thea's definition of what freedom means to her.

 gaël's map of the native american nations.

 winding down . . thea and gabriel began a chess game and chanda had just one more muffin.

 conversations among old and new friends . .

 and what is this? afterwards i rode downtown on the train with gabriel, sylvie, addie and chanda. sylvie and chanda went to ellen's modern dance class; addie, gabriel and i went to our respective homes. on the way i passed blossom cafe. i took this picture because for years blossom has been an upper west side cafe. but just this past summer they moved downtown to carmine street. i really would like to visit.

and what is this??? maison kayser! the popular european chain cafe on bleecker and christopher streets. for years i shopped here when it was an army and navy store, which i still miss.