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Sep. 14th, 2009 08:37 pm Books and Death

I'm going to do my Charleston trip diary/pictures first in this post to shake things up.  Maybe it will put me in a better mood.

I slept well, though it was weird because we kept the curtains closed in the hotel room, making it impossible to tell the time via light.  You really can't do that in my room at the appartment (and I often sleep when it's light, it seems.)

After breakfast we dropped the anty Spyder off at the Charleston airport and our parents picked us up, having driven up the night before.  We dropped their stuff at our hotel and them off our relatives' hotel to go out for lunch.  By then it was time to get food ourselves (Arby's.)

We wanted to go into downtown Charleston, a little embarassed we hadn't yet.

Old House
Old House

We parked at the Visitor's Center, which turned out to be really near where we'd eaten the night before.
Charleston View
Charleston View

This is from our floor of the Visitors' Center Parking Garage.
Charleston, Saturday
Charleston, Saturday

And same view looking to the right instead of left.  That's the children's museum below, I believe, and the steeple of St. Matthew's in the distance.
Visitors' Parking Garage
Visitors' Parking Garage

It was very green!
Buses Not Trains
Buses Not Trains

These are all downtown tours.
Water
Water
 
Visitors' Way
Visitors' Way

I guessed this used to be the railroad depot.
Circles
Circles

We decided to head down to Market Hall and its Confederacy Museum.
Maginault House
Maginault House

Not far from the Visitors' Center (sort of diagonally, and across from the Charleston Museum, too), this historical house is open to paying guests.  It was built in 1803.
Maginault Balcony
Maginault Balcony
 
Old Wall
Old Wall

We're walking down Meeting Street during these pictures, by the way.
Citadel Baptist
Citadel Baptist
 
Baptist Steeple
Baptist Steeple
 
Single House
Single House
 
Firehouse Memorials
Firehouse Memorials

It took a long time, but we finally reached Market Hall and the covered market behind it.  Alas, I didn't really like any of my pictures of it, so enjoy this Civil War photograph instead.  It looks pretty much the same, save the current garish color, which the black and white will only save you from.
View from Market Hall
View from Market Hall

I did take this picture from the entrance.  Inside the Hall photography was disallowed by the stern Daughters of the Confederacy, who looked as if they hadn't smiled since Jefferson Davis was alive.

The Confederacy Museum was interesting, but not worth its price, in my estimation.  There was no organization, just a fascinating unexplained jumple of artefacts over the museum--Confederate currency, another flag from Fort Sumter, swords, medals, uniforms, notes home, and newspaper editions printed on wallpaper.

We then walked back to the Visitors' Center along King Street:
Kress
Kress

I just liked the look of the building, but glancing through some other pictures I noticed we have a Kress building of our very own in downtown Orlando!
Department of Athletics
Department of Athletics
 
King Street
King Street

That's a Mellow Mushroom on the far left, though it's a little hard to see from this angle.
Urban Outfitters
Urban Outfitters
 
Marion Hotel
Marion Hotel
 
Calhoun
Calhoun

We weren't sure whether this was a statue of John C. Calhoun or Francis Marion, since the square and hotel are Marion but the street is Calhoun.  We found out later that the statue is Calhoun, and the square used to be the Citadel marching grounds.  In fact, the old Citadel building is on the far side, now painted pink and an Embassy Suites.  I'm more upset about the painted pink than Embassy Suites part.
St. Matthew's
St. Matthew's

This is the tallest church steeple, and tallest building in the city (both of which, again, I found out later.)

We watched a video on Charleston at the Visitors' Center, but we were too late to take a tour.  I decided I wanted to see St. Michael's church and graveyard and John C. Calhoun's grave, plus figureing a graveyard would make for some pretty pictures.  So we picked up the car.  Key waited in some fifteen-minute parking while I rushed around the Four Corners of Law.
St. Michael's
St. Michael's

The oldest church building in Charleston.  Building started in 1752.
Ironwork
Ironwork

Charleston is famous for its wrought iron.
Hibernian Society
Hibernian Society
 
Two Corners (of Law)
Two Corners (of Law)

It's called the Four Corners of Law because you have the church, the city hall, the post office (and federal courthouse), and county courthouse on their respective corners.
City Hall Stairs
City Hall Stairs
 
City Hall
City Hall

Again, not that I found this out until later.  Apparently it's ancient too.
Another Two Corners
Another Two Corners

T'other's the post office.
Graveyard Gate
Graveyard Gate
 
Four Graves
Four Graves
 
Charles C. Pinckney's Grave
Charles C. Pinckney's Grave

Yeah, yeah, here's your Wikipedia link.
Narrow Way
Narrow Way
 
A. Iusti
A. Iusti

...this is actually one of my favorite pictures.
GR Open
GR Open
 
Stone Crosses
Stone Crosses
 
The Archangel Michael
The Archangel Michael
 
Graveyard Corner
Graveyard Corner

Alas, I could not find Calhoun (but more on that later.)
Blurry Southern House
Blurry Southern House
 
United States Custom House
United States Custom House

We went back to prepare for the rehearsal dinner. 
Brick Alley
Brick Alley

If I wasn't careful, I could mistake this for a picture I took in Lancaster.  This was right outside where we ate.

From the window of our second story party room I could see a bolt they installed to tighten buildings after the 1886 earthquake.

It was...crowded.  Little kids were running around and...boy was it loud.  Unfortunately, I had a touch of a headache, and with the incredible noise (which only increased as people imbibed)...I really didn't have too good a time.  The food was fancy but not my favorite.

It was nice to see the family again, of course (though it would have been even nicer to hear them).  My favorite part of the evening was a slideshow of the bride and groom, because I can so easily remember him at most all of those ages!  It just...well, it doesn't seem like yesterday, but I remember all of it.  Somehow it felt strange to end up here.

I don't think I've ever been to a rehearsal dinner before.

Oh, right, I have a whole 'nother post to make, don't I?  Hoo, boy now Neverwinter Nights 2 has gone and gotten addicting.  The plot isn't getting accolades from me, exactly, but it's entertaining, at least, and I can say that thus far I'm really enjoying the part NPCs.

It was gray Sunday.  It felt weird to get back to church after being away, but nice.  We sang my favorite songs!

I almost didn't stop by the library, but I had to return my Charleston guide book, and there was Time and Newsweek to read, of course.  While I was there it finally rained, and afterwards it was all wet but shining, like the world was decked in diamonds.

We went out to Mellow Mushroom and I had an Entertainment Weekly to read, but still I wanted to play Neverwinter Nights 2 at eleven.  Bad mistake.  I went to bed at 2:45.

Of course, I had to get up at 8:30.  I dropped all my books off at one of the Orange County libraries (I didn't wait the five or so more minutes until it actually opened), picked up my new tutoring badge (I'm never going to get any tutoring), went to work for my dad, stopped by the tutoring office (it isn't far from my dad's) so they could get a copy of my new badge, worked some more, then left.

Then I had yet another random bout of depression.  It isn't hormonal, so I'm seriously starting to wonder if this isn't something with my meds.  I mean, I was sad about leaving work unfinished and having to go back tomorrow, but that doesn't explain what happened.

I got back in time to take [info]jazznfoxto the airport, remembering I'd spotted another library (I could check out new books!) my last time going to the airport.  Unfortunately, I forgot that said last time was picking up my dad coming home from his brother's funeral, which I really didn't need a reminder of right then.

Anyway, I headed to this library after the airport, which took some finding back in a store complex.  It was crowded when I did find it, though.  It only had one of the books I wanted, however.  Oh well.  I wouldn't have known unless I tried.

I kind of love how I don't have a "local" Orange County library I frequent.  I'm near one and I go to it.  I like it because I'm never sure exactly what books I'm going to get and also because it means I'm returning books in completely different places from where I picked them off the shelves.  There's nothing wrong with this and nobody probably notices, but it makes me feel cool, mystifying.

I got home, horrible hungry and tired (of course, I'd been tired all day.)  I decided for a nap.  I slept just under two hours, made macaroni and cheese, and finally got on the computer.  And I still want to play Neverwinter Nights 2 tonight, darn it.

Current Mood: worried
Current Music: "Zorro's Theme"--The Mask of Zorro soundtrack

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From:[info]solros
Date:September 20th, 2009 05:45 pm (UTC)
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Unbelievable pictures! Makes me really wanna go there!