Today we visited the WTC with Galapagos Bill. The site of the worst attack of terrorism in American history. Known simply as 9-11
Bill had pre-bought tickets to avoid the queue and that worked well.
It’s well organised and everyone working there was so helpful.
We started with the half hour movie which brought it all back. It’s one of those events that you say ‘where were you?’. It’s something Americans living here, particularly in NY, will never forget.
Our friends Lois and Lynn were in their apartments near the United Nations and after the first plane hit were on their roof top and actually saw the second one hit. How could you forget something so terrible?
The centre tells the story and our guide was informative and a good storyteller. I heard recounts of incidents from the day I’ve never heard before.
The displays were moving. I really can’t say much about these pictures. Each one tells it’s own story.
We left in a sombre mood and made our way to the National Museum of the American Indian. Our friend Lois Dubin, the landscape architect, is also an expert on glass beading. She wrote a book:
‘Since its publication in 1987, The History of Beads has become the world’s definitive guide for bead lovers, collectors, and scholars. In her new edition, Lois updates all chapters with the latest archeological discoveries. ‘
Lois is particularly interested in American Indians – their culture and in particular their beading.
She is on the board at this Museum, which is part of the Smithsonian group.
So we were very fortunate to have her guide us through the Museum. It’s in a restored building, that is just so beautiful. It was previously the Port of NY Customs House, was going to be pulled down but has been saved and restored.
The collection is wonderful, the beading exquisite.
We were able to visit the newly opened Children’s centre, a very interactive display which aims to make information about the American Indian accessible to all.
Me in the canoe trying to stay afloat!
We moved on from the museum to have a few drinks and particularly liked the jazz trio at the Lovelace Gin Bar near Wall St. [Trombone and vocals, bass and vocals, guitar]
We moved on to Wall Street to check out the bank our son works in. It’s not a big street but has some grand buildings particularly the Stock Exchange. The security in the area is amazing. No cars are allowed near the Stock Exchange so it feels a little like a movie set.
Rob is not the Wolf of Wall Street like in the movie! More the Lion 🦁 !
Rob’s work place.
The Stock Exchange
Some of the heavy duty security!
We made it back to our perfect little apartment and tried to have an early night after the three previous nights out.
Monday at Lynn Sherr’s home
Tuesday at Carbone
Wednesday at Blue Hill Farm.
Tonight at Olio e Pui
So much eating. So little exercise! Walking yes. Swimming will be suffering.