Friday, December 18, 2009

The ShepAlders at BNAT 1138!

As discussed in a post last year, Emily and I have been privileged the last few years to go to Butt-Numb-A-Thon (aka BNAT, pronounced "Bee-Nat"), a 24-hour film festival celebrating the birth of Harry Knowles, founder of Ain't Cool News. We were super excited to be invited again this year.

We had lots of adventures during our 11-day stay in Texas, the details of which we'll devote to a subsequent blog post. For now, we'll concentrate on the films we saw at this year's BNAT, held for a record 26.5 hours (starting at 11 a.m. on Saturday, Dec. 12 and ending around 1 p.m. on Sunday, Dec. 13). Emily and I were seated front-row center, which gave us quite the view of all the festivities.
Josh and Emily looking back at the assembled BNAT crowd.

We watched this Bulgarian guy dance for Harry for... a while. You can see us cheering from our front row seats.

Harry assigns all of the seats and this was our second time in the front row. We had the added benefit of being right in front of Harry and his wife, Patricia, with whom we've become friends with over the past year).

And now... the films!

Faust (1926, live organ accompaniment by Graham Reynolds)

We started with a lovely silent film by famed German director F.W. Murnau, who is best known for his 1922 film "Nosferatu," accompanied by Austin-based musician Graham Reynolds on the organ. The movie depicts the story of Faust, an eldery alchemist in a village that has been cursed with a plague by the Devil. Unable to stop the plague via prayers to God, Faust accepts a proposition from the Devil: He may use the powers of the demon Mephisto to stop the plague until the sand runs out of an appointed hourglass.

Unbeknownst to Faust, Mephisto had previously made a bet with an angel that he could corrupt a righteous man's soul. I'm not exactly sure why an angel would take such a bet (nor why he would have have any right do to so in the name of God and heaven...), but he does. Should Mephisto succeed, the Devil will take control over the earth. The brilliance of the film is in its many special effects, depicting all sorts of supernatural creatures from heaven and hell. Murnau used multiple cameras during takes and pushed the young film medium to new heights with his dedication to lighting, costuming, etc. "Faust" was Murnau's final film completed in Germany, as he made his way to Hollywood for the final few year's of his life. It was a great start to an amazing BNAT experience.

The Lovely Bones (2009)

When Emily and I first got together, she asked me if I'd ever seen the 1994 Peter Jackson film "Heavenly Creatures," starring an 18-year-old Kate Winslet. I had not, so shortly thereafter, we watched it together. I was quite taken at Jackson's ability to capture the emotions and inner turmoil of two young women involved in a forbidden relationship. Having only previously seen his work in the large-scale blockbusters "King Kong" and "The Lord of the Rings" trilogy, it was certainly surprising that he could also helm such a strangely beautiful film that included no dwarves, elfs or mystical lands.

Flash forward to 2009, and I had no doubt that Jackson would have something special to showcase in his adapation of Alice Sebold's 2002 novel "The Lovely Bones." Emily had read the book before BNAT, and had given me a heads up on the details of the script. Essentially, it is the story of 14-year-old Susie Salmon, a lovely girl who lives in Pennsylvania (circa 1973), loves photography and has a wonderful family.

There's only one problem: As Susie tells us from the very beginning of the story, she is speaking to us from beyond the grave, having been murdered by a neighbor. Given this knowledge at the beginning of the film, the audience is led by a "neither-on-earth-nor-in-heaven" Susie as she observes her family's attempts to cope and recover from her death. While some might find the film a bit syrupy, with its lush and vivid landscapes of Susie's not-quite-heavenly space, it was a beautiful film that showcases the enduring love of a family prematurely separated from one of its members.

Girl Crazy (1943)

I will admit that I have a bit of soft spot for the work of Judy Garland. On one hand, she was one of the most talented actors/singers of her generation; on the other, she lived a roller-coaster ride of a life, struggling with addictions to drugs and alcohol for a large portion of her 47 years on this earth. Hers is a story of triumph and tragedy, of achievement and incredible disappointment. Yet, 40 years after her death, we are left with her film legacy. And, while this film no doubt was seen as a Mickey Rooney vehicle, it is Garland who, of course shines as the real star (Rooney was two years older, but his small stature and prowess as a physical comedian make him appear younger).

The story is simple: Danny Churchill, Jr. (Rooney) is a young playboy whose frustrated, yet wealthy father sends him out West to an all-male college with no women for miles. Well, except for one... the dean's daughter, Ginger Gray (Garland). Hilarity, of course, ensues as Danny tries to woo Ginger, a task he finds quite difficult. With the legendary Busby Berkeley at the helm (at least temporarily... apparently he and Garland did not get along, and he was fired before the film was finished!), "Girl Crazy" includes plenty of song and dance, including a not-so-subtle cameo of Tommy Dorsey and his band. I'm hopeless for a good musical; combine that with a 21-year-old Garland (read: in her not-quite-yet crazy prime), and I was sold on "Girl Crazy."


When this film was announced, a chorus of "Awwwww!!!" could be heard throughout the theater, including from Emily, who had seen the film before. I'll admit that I'd never heard of it before BNAT, so the experience was completely fresh to me.

The film uses a story-within-a-story device by showcasing a ballet company's production of "The Red Shoes," based on the fairy tale by Hans Christian Andersen. Vicky Page (played by the lovely Moira Shearer) is a young dancer who, through a series of serendipitous events, becomes the lead ballerina of the ballet company Ballet Lermontov, owned and run by the demanding and overbearing Boris Lermontov. Casting Vicky in the starring role in "The Red Shoes," Boris unwittingly introduces her to a young composer named Julian Craster. Vicky and Julian initially argue over their interpretations of how the music and dancing should combine, but before long, find themselves in love with each other. This infuriates Boris, who does not want Vicky distracted from her work.

The beauty of the film is in its incredible imagery, vibrant colors and, of course, the presentation of the titular ballet, which takes up the middle portion of the film. We watched a recently restored digital print of this amazing film, and I definitely look forward to seeing it on Blu-ray sometime. Just an absolutely fantastic cinematic achievement.


After we saw "The Red Shoes," Harry told us that he had planned to show another film in its place. However, he had recently been in conversations with Martin Scorsese in hopes of showing "Shutter Island" at BNAT. Scorsese finally agreed, but suggested that Harry show "The Red Shoes" beforehand. Harry, of course, agreed (it's probably difficult to say "No!" to one of the greatest directors of the modern film era, I imagine). Scorsese had been one of the forces behind the recent restoration of "The Red Shoes," and he has called it one of his most favorite films.

Now... "Shutter Island" was one of the films that Emily listed on her BNAT application, as she had recently the read the book. The film isn't slated for release until Feb. 19, 2010, so this was a real treat seeing what was, essentially, the first public screening.

The story is of U.S. Deputy Marshal Teddy Daniels (Leonardo DiCaprio) and his partner, Chuck Aule (Mark Ruffalo), who are investigating the disappearance of one of the patients at Ashecliff, a psychiatric hospital located on Shutter Island.

And really, that's all you need to know. Nobody should spoil this film for you. But, I will say that Michelle Williams, Sir Ben Kingsley and Jackie Earl Hailey are great in this movie (Emily was less impressed with Ruffalo, but I thought he was just fine. But, I also haven't read the book.).

If you're a fan of mystery/thriller films, definitely check out "Shutter Island" when it hits theaters in February.


"Le Magnifique" is one of those crazy gems of '7os French cinema that I may have never seen if I hadn't gone to BNAT. It's not currently available on DVD in the U.S., but I've since read that it's a cult classic in France.

The story starts in the craziest of ways: A man is trapped in a phone booth that is then jettisoned into the ocean... where he is subsequently attacked and killed by a shark, in said phone booth. I kid you not.

French star Jean-Paul Belmondo plays James Bond-esque superspy Bob Saint-Clair, a man who lives a fast life filled with cars, women, explosions and more. Unfortunately... he's merely a character in the mind of popular paperback write François Merlin (also played by Belmondo). Nothing like his debonair doppelgänger, Merlin is a clumsy, hapless soul who barely makes a living. His neighbor, Christine, is a gorgeous college student who loves his novels, but to Merlin, she is his muse and love interest of Bob Saint-Clair. What ensues is a crazy, campy story that switches back and forth from reality and fantasy in ways only possible in '70s cinema.

But by far, the coolest part of the movie for Emily and me was when we saw this:

Yes, that's right... for the final 15 minutes or so of the movie, the lovely Jaqueline Bisset sports a University of Oregon t-shirt! Nice!


As a fan of Jean Pierre-Jeunet's last two films, Amélie and A Very Long Engagement, I was very excited to see this movie. Pierre-Jeunet has a style that is instantly recognizable, as he, much like Wes Anderson and Christopher Guest here in the States, continually employs many of the same actors in his films. "Micmacs" is the story of Bazil, a video store employee who is the unfortunate victim of a stray bullet that gets lodged within his skull. When the doctors are unable to remove it, Bazil is left penniless, without a job or a place to live. He soon finds himself teamed up with a group of scrap metal and junk collectors; with their help, he devises a way to get back at those responsible for the bullet in his head. What follows is a story filled with the sort of sight gags, crazy camera angles, quick close ups and overly eccentric actions of Pierre-Jeunet's other films. If you love his work, you'll love this.

Frozen (2010)

I had never heard of this upcoming film when Harry introduced us to its director, Adam Green. I'm not sure anything could have quite prepared me for it. "Frozen" tells the story of three college students who have come up to a small New England ski resort for a lovely Sunday on the slopes. Near the end of the day, they decide they want to go up for one more run before the lifts stop running; however, when they get to the lift, no more people are being let on the mountain. The kids beg to be let on, and the lift operator agrees.

Unfortunately, the lift operator is summoned to the office minutes later, leaving the lift in the charge of another employee, clueless to the three skiers who are still on the slopes. Before they can reach the top of the mountain, the lift stops and they are left stranded more than 50 feet above the frozen snow. The lights turn off, and they soon realize that they will be likely be stranded there for the next five days, as the ski resort is only open Friday-Sunday.

It would be a pity to spoil what follows, except to say that Green told us that he used no CG, green screen or any other cinematic tricks in making the film. In other words, the entire film was shot on location, with the actors actually situated high above the ground on the lift at an actual ski resort (the movie was filmed at Snowbasin near Ogden, Utah). This was a truly terrifying film and we were the very first audience to ever see the movie (It is debuting at Sundance in just a few weeks. It's gonna freak them out, for sure!). One woman even fainted during a pivotal scene (she recovered and was fine after being escorted to the lobby).

Be sure to check out the awesome trailer!



There's a tradition at Butt-Numb-A-Thon that pretty much guarantees that at least ONE film will be filled with images so grotesque and disturbing, it's bound to send people running out of the theater ready to puke. This year, this Hong Kong-produced film was the selection, and it was pretty intense. It's not that it was particularly bloody or violent; the title alone gives away the true horror of the film: centipedes. Real, live centipedes... covering everything, and everyone. Centipedes... again, REAL CENTIPEDES, emerge from ears, mouths, noses, swollen stomachs.

The plot is fairly non-sensical -- two Hong Kong teenagers go on a forbidden trip to South Asia and one is attacked by centipedes, but survives (hilariously, the other girl dies of a heart attack just from SEEING her friend attacked by centipedes!), only to later find out that her grandfather had once been cursed in that same part of South Asia for burning down an entire village -- and largely unimportant. I personally found the film a bit less disturbing than advertised (I later found out that an additional 10+ minute was missing from this particular cut of the film, and I was assured that those extra scenes were truly horrific.), but it's still not anything I'd recommend to anyone who is the least bit squeamish. Not that you can find it here in the States... but, truly, Centipede Horror was unlike anything I've ever seen.

In the '60's and '70s, it seemed that anyone could make a film with a little time and money. Enter the "exploitation" genre, wherein filmmakers attempted to lure in audiences with sensational stories that seemed more realistic than scripted. In the case of "The Candy Snatchers," that is definitely the case. In fact, the movie is so "realistic," it seems the producers didn't even bother really writing a script, hiring talented actors... or really doing much of anything else. And it shows.

The plot is thus: Three crooks (a brother and sister duo, and their husky companion) decide to kidnap the teenage daughter of a local jeweler and then demand he pay a ransom in diamonds. The bury her in a shallow hole covered by wooden boards in a rural neighborhood where no one will find her... except for a little kid named Sean. Unfortunately, when he goes home to tell his parents what he's seen, we find out that he doesn't speak (ever.). His parents hate him for this, and as much as he pulls and prods on them to show them where Candy is being detained, they don't listen. Meanwhile, Candy's dad could care less about the ransom or his daughter's life, completely bungling the kidnapper's plan. Or something like that.

To be honest, this is the type of film you might run into someone's old VHS collection or on some late-night B-movie programming on cable. The acting is terrible, the plot is predictable and/or incredibly thin throughout, and the production quality is bare bones. Still, there is something endearing about a film that was clearly made with ambition and vigor, even in the absence of money, talent, interesting dialogue, etc. (read: The stuff that makes a film enjoyable to watch). Plus, I gotta give the writer credit for an interesting (and ultimately ambiguous) ending that somehow made me glad that I stayed awake during the whole film, as this was the movie that seemed to offer so many BNAT attendees the chance to take a nap.

Kick-Ass (2010)

After "The Candy Snatchers" ended, I wasn't sure what to expect. I knew at this point we'd already seen the six vintage films we'd been promised, but only four of the new films we were to watch. Nothing could prepare me for what came next. Please watch this trailer to get a better idea of what we were oh-so-privileged to see:


Essentially, "Kick-Ass" is the story of Dave Lizewski, a nerdy teenager who wonders why no one ever tried to become a real superhero. In secrecy, he orders a green suit to use as a costume and goes out the streets to become a real-life vigilante. Within hours, he gets stabbed and ends up in the hospital. Once he recovers, he goes back onto the street, saves a man from being assaulted... and within minutes, a cellphone video of him in action hits the Web, and the legend of "Kick-Ass" is born.

Soon, he discovers he's not alone as a superhero when he meets the precocious (and deadly) Hit Girl. Trust me, you've never seen anything like this before, unless you've watched an 11-year-old girl slice and dice her way through piles of bad guys á la The Bride from "Kill Bill." The BNAT audience not only loved it, we started clapping in time with the soundtrack as the piano reprise of Guns N' Roses "November Rain" began playing, slowly building to Hit Girl's wave of destruction (at which point Joan Jett's "Bad Reputation" began to play). It's more awesome than I can actually describe.

Once the film ended, the very receptive BNAT audience erupted into a standing ovation. Director Matthew Vaughn and co-star Christopher Mintz-Plasse ("McLovin'" from "Superbad") were on hand to answer questions. Vaughn said he wasn't completely happy with the print we saw, as it had not yet been color corrected and there were still a few musical issues to work out (I took that as him being a perfectionist, as the film was amazing as we saw it). Being that we were the first audience anywhere to see it, he had to be somewhat pleased with our enthusiastic reaction. I got a chance to talk Chris during the subsequent break and he was both cool and tiny (seriously, I could have fit him in my pocket.).

This was, hands down, my favorite film of the entire event and I have already told my geeky pal John Hambelton that we have a ManDate to see this film together when it opens in April. Comic book/superhero fans rejoice... "Kick-Ass" is incredible (it his, however, strictly for mature audiences; kids may like "Spiderman" and "The Dark Knight," but this film is too much for them. Trust me.).

Avatar (2009)

And finally... the ONE film that EVERYBODY thought we would see at BNAT. Although it opened to the public just a few days afterward, I was looking forward to seeing this and its amazing effects. It did NOT disappoint.

Since many of you have already seen this film (since, as always, it took me forever to post this not-so-brief synopsis), I'll spare you the details. "Avatar" is the story of the Na'Vi, a race of tall, blue humanoid creatures who live on a far-away planet called Pandora. Everything is going fine until people from Earth (aka the most selfish planet in the universe, according to this and most science fiction stories) come along to mine it for precious minerals, specifically, the absurdly named "unobtanium." Nope. Not making that one up.

Scientists, however, have devised a method by which humans can utilize life-sized "avatars" that are essentially giant clones of the Na'Vi. Through the use of operating chambers, the humans can interact with the Na'Vi through their avatars... and hilarity ensues.

Well, not really. The story of "Avatar", at its core, is not that original (some have called it "Dances with Wolves" on an alien planet). But, the effects are incredible and, well, revolutionary. This is a film that MUST be seen in 3-D, which makes me wonder how well it will do on DVD and Blu-ray, as those mediums cannot come close to recreating the experience. I truly enjoyed being swept up into the world of Pandora as its sweeping landscapes of trees, brush, waterfalls, etc. flew by. It was, by far, the coolest film I've ever seen in RealD 3D (and James Cameron was nice enough to send every BNAT attendee their own personal pair of nice RealD glasses, nothing like the cheap pair they give you at the theater) and I'd recommend it to anyone who enjoys being completely enveloped in the cinematic experience.

And... that was the BNAT 1138 lineup. While I've enjoyed all three events that Emily and I have attended this year was especially notable because I definitely enjoyed aspects of all the films and we were treated to some really satisfying surprises. Plus, I got to strut my awesome Mario pants and crazy Mario & Yoshi with Japanese lettering shirt for the 8 a.m. pajama contest, an image with which I will take my leave.

Josh rocks on with his bad self as Harry reminds the crowd that he's awesome. Wooh! (wooh.)








Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Oh, Christmas Tree

Josh and I are proud owners of our very own fake tree that takes 15 minutes to put up, came with lights, and is the kind of low-maintenance that we require. We may not be very particular about our tree, but we love our ornaments. One thing you may not know about us is that we collect ornaments from the various places we visit. It all started with our honeymoon in Jamaica when I impulsively bought this gem:



And continued when we went to Austin, Texas and found this guy:


This year we picked up a couple ornaments from San Simeon (Hearst Castle):

The Neptune Pool


Hearst Castle


Not only are we nerdy enough to have bought ornaments of the monuments when we went to DC, but we are nerdy enough to have put them together in our own mini DC:

You can't see it very well, but the Pentagon is back there, too.
As is the Neptune Pool, but that was just wishful thinking.



We tried to include Monticello and Mt. Vernon, but decided it would not be geographically accurate.

Mt. Vernon, including tiny deer


Ever since last year when Josh bought a slew of Star Trek ornaments in an eBay auction, we have had a tradition where he gets to pick only a few to put on the tree (it's my way of letting Josh get something he wants without being stuck with a tree full of Star Trek ornaments). Here he is trying to decide which ones to include:


He finally decided on:

Baldy Von Balderson


Weirdo McBeardo


And this guy


We don't just buy ornaments from places, however, but also of things we like, such as The Beatles:

The one on the left is from the EMP, which we visited when we went to Seattle in August


And, of course, we rounded things off with a festive tree-topper:

Even our tree says, "GO DUCKS!"


We love our ornaments.


Sunday, November 29, 2009

Thanksgiving with the ShepAlders!

In the past few years, Josh and I have spent Thanksgiving with my family because we spend Christmas with Josh's family. However, this year my parents and my brother went to spend Thanksgiving with my sister in Texas, and my sister who lives in Eugene went to visit her husband's family in Utah. So Josh and I were on our own. We had also just been sick, so Josh and I spent Thanksgiving with just the two of us, but we still tried to have all the Thanksgiving foods that we love the most.

So I made white rolls FROM SCRATCH! It's the first time I did this, though I have been making various breads for the last month, so it wasn't such a huge feat. I was still proud of myself.

They were doubly yummy because they were homemade!


Josh loves stuffing, so he made that. Though, I hate stuffing, so I didn't eat it. Together we made mashed potatoes. Josh made gravy (from a mix), and we had ham. We didn't make turkey because there are just two of us and we can't eat a turkey, but we went down to Eugene on Friday and ate some of my friend Carissa's turkey.

I'm so proud of myself because nothing says "adult"
like being in charge of your own holidays!


We also got fancy and drank our DDP from the wine glasses Josh's aunt and uncle gave us when we got married. They actually gave us a little basket with fruit, grape juice, and wine glasses. Since we drove to San Francisco the day after our wedding, we ate the fruit on the way down. But I digress. . .


Josh, toasting to the fact that he was going to play NCAA football
on the PS3 with his friend Ray later that night

The best part of Thanksgiving was the next day when we drove down to Eugene because Josh made the infamous Ribbon Jello. When I first met Josh's extended family (Christmas 2006), someone made Ribbon Jello, and as soon as I tasted it, I knew I had to marry Josh. Well, okay, it wasn't quite like that, but it's really good stuff. Josh got the recipe from his mom and made the entire thing himself.

One part Jello, one part cream, all parts heavenly!

It's called "Ribbon" Jell0 because it's made from several different type of Jello and thinly layered so it looks like ribbons. I can't even describe how good it is. Maybe I'll talk him into making it more often.

A close-up of the layers.

We had a good time, though it was strange to be by ourselves since we're so used to chaos during holidays (I am the fourth child of six and Josh is the oldest of four with a HUGE extended family), so we probably won't be doing Thanksgiving alone again for awhile. The cats weren't very good company either, since they were all cranky and chasing each other around. Maybe they were just confused to see Josh and I in the kitchen for so long? :)

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Flu Season With the ShepAlders

These objects have become commonplace in our house this past week!


It turns out that even we are not immune to the flu, though we were having a good run of it there for awhile. Josh definitely got the worst of it, as he was sick from Thursdayish and is STILL SICK. He has mostly had a sore throat and a cough, which has made his snoring even worse. I was feeling a low level of sickness earlier last week, and I randomly started sleeping a lot, so I figured that I passed Josh something that didn't actually make me very sick, but I was wrong.

On Sunday when I got back from church (Josh was WAY to sick to come with me), I took a nap that lasted for seven hours and when I woke up I was sick with a fever, body aches, and a stuffed nose. That pretty much lasted until Tuesday. For those few days, whenever I woke up I would just eat because I was ravenous, take medication because I hurt, and try to drink water so I wouldn't get dehydrated and die. My temperature got up to 101 degrees, but that was really the worst of it. I felt like I was freezing and burning up at the same time because my body was giving off so much heat.

It wasn't fun, but I think we're pretty much over it for now. This may have been the first time Josh has been so sick since we've been together. Josh doesn't get sick very often. I, on the other hand, get sick all the time. So this was the first time Josh was sick and I wasn't (for the most part), though Josh wasn't that demanding like I am when I'm sick (and not sick).

We decided to sequester the cats while we were sick and I just let them out today. When I opened the door to the Bonus Room, it was like a cat stampede! That is, until I put food in their bowl and they were all clamoring to get back in the room.

So this is all why I've taken a break from continuing my DC posts, but more are coming soon.

P.S.
17 days 'til BNAT!

Friday, November 13, 2009

Washington DC: Capitol, Library of Congress, & Supreme Court (Now with MORE PICTURES!)

In August, Josh and I went on our long-awaited, much-planned trip to DC. We had wanted to go together basically the moment that we met, and were planning to go on our honeymoon, but the Smithsonian Museum of American History has been undergoing renovation for the past few years (and what is a trip to DC without seeing the Star Spangled Banner?) I know that by now this is old news, and many who read our blog (do people really read our blog?) may have already heard all about our trip, but I wanted to post some pictures and thoughts from my journal.

I'm going to organize this based on what we did each day and try to include pictures that didn't make it to our Facebook albums (along with pictures that did).

We stayed in a Best Western in the Foggy Bottom neighborhood, right next to George Washington University and these neat townhouses:
We walked down this street a few times a day. We got to be very familiar with it! We were also down the street from Embassy Row, which we drove past on our way to the temple.


These were my initial impressions (from my journal 8/19/09):
"Breathtaking (when we first drove into the city in the shuttle bus, I was speechless); the general inhabitants I've seen are are mostly younger than I expected (very few middle-aged white guys, though probably because Congress isn't in session); I expected to feel unsafe, but there are guards, police officers, and tourists everywhere. It is ridiculously humid, which makes me exceptionally cranky-- I'm not sure I've sweated this much just walking down the street since Hawaii."

The Capitol
(disclaimer: I'm going to add new pictures later since some are no longer on this memory card)
From my journal:
"We started with a tour of the US Capitol at 9am. I couldn't sleep the night before [. . .], so I was in a crummy mood. It was the first experience Josh and I had with DC during the day in August, and it was really surprising to be soaking with sweat at 8:30am. When Josh had last been to DC in 1998 with a school trip, the Visitor's Center has not yet been constructed. It was awe-inspiring and I may have gotten a little teary-eyed during the introduction video (after they fixed the eardrum-splitting audio problems). Although we looked high and low, we could not find either of the two statues from Oregon! Josh took a million pictures of everything."

The new visitor's center!

Emancipation Hall, the main body of the Visitor's Center,
is in the background


Me with Lady Freedom, a replica of the statue on top
of the Capitol dome

A close-up of the Lady herself


The Apotheosis of Washington
If you read The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown, this mural plays a part


The Statuary Room, where Congress used to meet, and which now houses two statues of notable people from each of the 50 states' histories (though not all statues are in this hall)



The above picture illustrates an issue I had the entire time (but mostly the first day) we were in DC. I wrote about it in my journal: "I thought I was going to fall apart yesterday because I wore new shoes that were supposed to be good for walking. At first they were okay, but as we walked more and stood up longer, my feet swelled and my toes were rubbed raw and blistery. [. . .] Thankfully, most museums have a plentiful array of benches from which to choose. Of course, my feet cause much complaint. Josh is handling me admirably well. I definitely married the right man!" After the first day, I wore sneakers. But we still walked A LOT! Josh says that, because of his mission, he can walk forever in any kind of heat, but I didn't go through that! In the above picture, I'm wearing the aforementioned shoes and sweating and just generally hating life.


The Library of Congress


From my journal:
"Then we took the air-conditioned underground tunnel to the Library of Congress where we saw the Gutenberg Bible and the first map that included 'America.' We even saw the Reading Room, though from a balcony and behind a glass. We also saw Jefferson's original contribution of books."


The lobby of the library (do libraries have lobbies?)

We also took a tour. When the docent asked, "What did Jefferson do?" I replied (like the wiseass musical-lover that I am), "He played the violin!" I think I made an enemy, but, seriously, what kind of a question is "What did Jefferson do?" The docent ignored me for the rest of the tour. (This was our first in a long string of docents and tour-leaders who asked stupid questions and receievd equally stupid answers in return from me).


The staircases had these cherubs, each celebrating an advancement
in areas such as farming and chemistry

The floors had all of the astrological figures.
Of course, I made Josh take a picture of mine-- Leo.


"We ate lunch at the US Capitol restaurant/cafeteria. It was interesting because there was the crowded main eating room with kids running around, then an overflow eating room about two feet away with maybe 20 or 30 tables, yet it was entirely empty except for an older couple and us. People had to walk past the overflow room to get to the food, yet 99% of the people chose the super crowded area. Josh said it was the mob mentality or lack of forethought, since the cash registers led into the main dining area."

It's weird what you notice when you don't have kids. I'm not sure why I included those thoughts about the cafeteria in my journal, except that now it's one of the most salient things for me about the Capitol.


The Supreme Court
Josh was extremely excited because Sonia Sotomayor
had just been elected as the first Hispanic Supreme Court Justice


Josh geeked out at the fact that we were able to
peek our heads in the courtroom.


We poked around everywhere, and found our way to this back spiral staircase made from marble. Apparently each step is a separate piece, designed to pressure-fit into place. This picture really doesn't do it justice.
From my journal:
"After lunch we walked over to the Supreme Court building and saw the courtroom. We saw a diorama and a video in the basement (ground level? We had to climb what felt like about 100 stairs to get to the entrance).

"Then we took some pictures from the inauguration side of the Capitol, and then walked to the National Art Gallery, first in the East building because it was closer, but then we were told by a guard that the West building was better, so we walked over. [. . .] We did a mad dash through the paintings, then went to the temporary exhibit 'The Art of Power,' which was a collection of armor, weapons, and tapestries from Spain. Unfortunately we only got through 3/4ths of it before the museum closed."

Thursday, November 12, 2009

We Love to See the Temples!

I am proud that Josh and I established a tradition early in our relationship to do temple work when we visit new places. As of right now, we have been through 27 different temples together (thanks mostly to our Grand Temple Tour last year).

Most recently (well, in August and September but I haven't updated this blog in awhile), we went to the Washington DC temple when we were in DC for a couple weeks, and also to the eastern Idaho temples: Idaho Falls and Rexburg.

Since it's been awhile, I will just quote what I wrote about these temples in my journal at the time of our visit.

Temple #25: Washington D.C.
From my journal, 8/25/2009:
"In the evening we went to the temple (and of course got lost on the way). It's huge! [. . .] We missed the 8pm session waiting for someone to show up to help us. There were only 4 people in the 8:30 session, including us! It was sad to be in this huge temple-- the only one for several states-- with so few people." One unique thing about this temple is that there is a whole light system set up to let people know which room to use. It's interesting to have been to so many temples and see how crowd control has evolved over the years. The DC temple was dedicated in 1974.

Another unique thing about this temple is this skyway that connects the front part of the temple to the back. You can't tell it exists from the front, but it separates the different ordinance work. I got all geeky about this because I like learning things about the temples that I didn't know before visiting.

DC temple at night


Temple #26: Rexburg, ID
In September we drove to Boise for the sad Ducks vs. Boise State game and decided to visit the east Idaho temples (since we probably would never have another reason to drive out there).

From my journal (9/6/2009):
"There isn't much to do in Rexburg. The temple is next to a huge field of nothing. The construction of the temple is similar to Twin Falls, but smaller (it seemed, maybe since there isn't a main, central staircase, but rather two side staircases). The endowment room has a beautiful environment mural that is indicative of the newer temples, though I don't think it was a mural of the surrounding Rexburg land, since that's mostly fields. What a difference in attendance, though, from the DC temple! There were a lot of young couples, of course."


Not really the best picture, but it proves we were there!


Temple #27: Idaho Falls, ID
From my journal (9/6/2009):
"On Saturday morning we went to the Idaho Falls temple, which was begun in 1939. It took a moment to figure out where to take a picture since the area was tight due to a Visitor's Center added later. [. . .] When we came in, they gave us stickers to wear to show off that this was our first time at the Idaho Falls temple. It didn't help, though. I still got lost and had to ask for directions rather than the workers volunteering to help. So the sticker was pointless (and I lost is somewhere). The Celestial Room is one of two with murals (the other being LA). It was funny because when I sat next to Josh he pointed to a wall and said, 'There's a picture of you in here!' He said he could tell it was me because the woman is holding an open book. In the mural, the woman is sitting on a bench with a book looking up at a guy who is offering a flower. She is sort of frowning at the guy and her hand is next to her like she's saving the seat. I said, 'It looks like that guy wants to sit down and I'm having none of it!' Josh said, 'But where am I?' I said, 'You're late and I'm saving your seat!' We laughed. It was the best part of the trip."

This picture is one in a long string of pictures of me pointing at things. I can't exactly explain why, except to say that it changed things up a little bit.

Coming up in December we're going to Texas again to visit my sister and her family. In the past we have visited the Houston and San Antonio temples (I think San Antonio is still my favorite, behind Portland), and this year we're planning to go to the Dallas temple. After that, the only Texas temple we have not been through will be Lubbock, but we'll get there someday too. It gives us something to look forward to.