Back on the road again. This time it's to Philly for a week long course at the Historical Society of Pennsylvania. You can never learn enough.
We decided to do a bit of sightseeing before checking into our hotel and had booked tickets at the new Museum of the American Revolution at 3:00. So we left the house about 8:45 and headed on our way, figuring we built in enough time for a rest stop and then to get a small bite to eat before. Just outside Philly the TomTom announces that there was a 37 minute delay. Oy! We opted for the faster route that took us winding through Fairmont Park. It did shave off about 20 minutes from the delay. But, oh, what traffic. Not sure I would ever drive in this city.
Parked the car and grabbed a sandwich at Costi, nearly across from the museum.
What a surprise to find Marguerite Brooks Lenfest’s name on the building. She and her husband are incredible philanthropists and have given to so many organizations. Marguerite, Wilson ’55, has been a leader in giving to my alma mater. The museum was dedicated to them.
The museum, according to its web site, was supposed to be open until 7. However, when we got there the brochure said 6. More about that later. Our first plan was to see the introductory movie. The museum is very well done and emphasizes not only the underlying reasons for the revolution, but the idea of equality for all men and women.
There are movies interspersed with the exhibits and murals. One of the highlights was a film on Washington’s Tent. It explained how Washington used it as his headquarters and then at the end, the actual tent was revealed. Although the visitors were asked not to take photos because of the fragility of the ten, there were some who just couldn’t resist getting that phone out. One of the other objects on display was Washington’s portmanteau. It looked to be in good shape for being so old.
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| Washington's portmanteau |
The role of women was a theme in the museum and how they held down the homefront, mounted a protest against buying British goods, and communicating their beliefs in the written word.
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| Mercy Otis Warren, a political writer during the American Revolution |
OK, I really learned something about which I had wondered about since my youth. Think of the words of Yankee Doodle Dandy. "stuck a feather in his cap and called him macaroni" No, it's not pasta, but reference to a well appointed male - macarony.
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| Macarony! |
I registered my displeasure at the inaccuracy of the website and how we didn’t get through the entire museum. The desk agents did apologize and gave us VIP passes that were good for a year. At least Earle gets to go back tomorrow since the admission covers 2 days.
Just a short drive to the hotel and check in. The Holiday Inn Express is not that impressive, but it will do for the week for as long as we are in it. The WiFi is the speed of dial-up however, so should be a real challenge if we have work to do at night. Did get in to catch the last inning of the Bucs 7-1 win over the Padres. Wow, what a day Cutch had.
Decided to do a trial run to the HSP before finding a place to eat. It’s just about a 5 minute walk, so don’t have to allow a whole lot of time in the morning.
We opted to eat at Jose Pistola's, on Rich Venezia’s recommendation. Margarita and tacos for me and a quesadilla and beer for Earle. Good recommendation!
Back to the hotel and organized for tomorrow, bit of blog writing and bed.