10.23.12
Of all the iconic NYC landmarks, the Statue of Liberty is the one I ALWAYS dreamed of visiting. We finally got to use the Statue of Liberty/Ellis Island portion of our City Passes on Tuesday. We went down, all the way to the end of the line in Manhattan with my sister (who had never been to Ellis Island after living in NYC for 7 years!). Excitement.
The subway station at the end of the line: Battery Park.
I absolutely LOVED riding the subway around Manhattan. Every station is a little different. This station was a lovely little art museum by itself.
The weird thing about this station is that after we got back, and Hurricane Sandy happened less than a week later (!)...we saw pictures of this subway station completely under water. :(
we saw this park on the way from the subway to Battery Park...just proof that we were thinking about our other kids back home!
That, and I found it interesting that all the playgrounds were fenced in with these signs on them. I wish playgrounds were like that everywhere. It would be much easier not too loose a wandering toddler!
At Battery Park, we ducked into this old Fort called Clinton's Castle so my sis could buy her ticket. I was struck by the contrast of old and new. New towering above the old. Old sandwiched between the new. That beautiful, old house in the middle of two modern office buildings is the James Watson House.
inside Castle Clinton // Old & New
The view from/of Battery Park
This statue was right off the pier where we were waiting in line for the ferry. The rescue. Hmm...
Waiting in line for the ferry, our first pictures of Lady Liberty and Ellis Island.
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| The different views, angles and details of the Statue. I LOVED seeing her up close. I must say she is a lot smaller than I had imagined. We really wanted to take the tour up into the statue itself, but it turns out that the tour was closed until November. :( But after Hurricane Sandy blew through {the WEEK after we left!!}, the ferry to the Statue and Ellis Island are closed indefinitely. So we feel pretty lucky that we were able to squeeze in this trip before the devastation. |
On the Ferry and arriving at Ellis Island.
some of the views from the ferry...terribly sorry about the splotches on the lens! I think I took care of it.
We couldn't spent all day in the museum at Ellis Island. It is all about the Immigrants who came to America. Anyone who came in between certain time periods, came through this big building at Ellis Island. It so happens that our grandmother, great aunt and grandfather (Elfrieda, Johanna and Fritz) came through Ellis Island from Eastern Germany (now part of Poland) on their way to Salt Lake City, Utah between WWI and WWII. It was fascinating to take the tour and follow in the footsteps of our family. Literally.
And I DO mean literally! This is the stair case where the people would leave after being processed...and the stairs have grooves worn in them from all the people who passed through here! The stair on the right was for people who planned to stay in NYC, the stair on the left was for people who were heading elsewhere in the country, and the stair in the middle was for people who were not allowed to enter the USA.
Just a few panoramic shots of the GREAT room where the people had to wait in order to be processed:
We ate lunch in the cafeteria with a smiley baby.
...and we were PROCESSED! What a cool place! The workers there are so enthusiastic.
Here's an example of one of the processing labels on the left,
and information about how to find out if your ancestors passed through Ellis Island on the right.
Here are some of the interesting things I saw in the museum:
the language tree, with many words we use today and the countries they originated from
a picture of young women being checked for a certain contagious disease. If they had it, they were sent back to their country of origin.
looking down from the building
walking around the building
building detail
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| Beautiful skies...getting back on the ferry and heading back to Manhattan. We would've stayed longer, but the museum closed. :( |
The view on the way back.
Back in Battery Park
10.22.12
Monday was our first day to head out on our own, and we did ok! I think. My sister had us well versed on the amount of pushiness required to ride the subway. We had a pretty full schedule planned (we were going to take the subway to Times Square, walk to the River and get on the Water Taxi, take it to the 9/11 memorial, Brooklyn Bride, The South Street Seaport, etc...but somewhere between getting off the subway and making it to the Water Taxi, we were given a convincing sales pitch to buy tickets for the Hop-On-Hop-Off Bus Tour instead of the Water Taxi. And thus, we fell victim to the dog-eat-dog sales tactics the city is known for. But that's ok. It was fun!
Ah, the excitement of Times Square!
And the HOBBIT!! So exciting!
(we just saw that two nights ago!)
And WICKED!!
Which we were hoping to see, but alas it did not work out.
The sights on our bus tour:
On the top left, going clockwise: the Flat Iron Building, the city building, the Empire State Building, NYU, some protesters wanting to stop Obama from starting WWIII, building details, open air bus, random building and church, and Milo.
We hopped off at the World Trade Center stop and visited the St. Paul's Chapel, which is right next to the World Trade Center Site:
After walking around a little bit, trying to orient ourselves on which direction we needed to go to get to the World trade Center Site...we were lucky enough to notice a small store front where you pick up the free tickets for the 9-11 memorial, which was blocks away from the memorial. We ducked inside and waited in line for tickets, which did not take long...HOWEVER, the next available entry time for the memorial was an hour away! NOT quite enough time to see anything else before, and TOO MUCH time to stand around waiting! So we decided to walk across Lower Manhattan during that hour, through the Financial District and over the the South Street Seaport. A note of advice: you can reserve tickets over the phone or online, to save time. Wish I had thought of that before! Also- we were hoping to visit the African Burial Ground, across from The World Trade Center Site...but it is closed on Mondays. Bummer! We read several recommendations for that place.
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| OK, that picture on the top left is the only picture we took in the Financial District. It is a statue of George Washington, erected on the location where he was inagurated as the first president of the United States. Pretty BIG deal! The rest of the pics are at the Seaport. The middle pic on the bottom is the Titanic Memorial Lighthouse. |
A panorama of the Seaport and the Brooklyn Bridge in the background .
The World Trade Center, and 9-11 Memorial:
There are two huge fountains in the footprints of the original Twin Towers, with the victim's names engraved all around the outsides. The water is separated into individual streams before it cascades over the large drop off, where the individual streams once again become one with the water in the pond below...before it drops off into the square hole in the middle, of which onlookers cannot see the bottom. We were thinking the individual streams represented the individual lives lost in the tragedy. Once they were killed they became one with the rubble of the buildings and ashes of the other survivors. And the bottomless hole represents the finality of death.
It is a somber place.
Not only is it the location where the attacks took place, and many lives were lost...but it is essentially the final resting place and cemetery for their loved ones to visit. I know how sacred and special Elsa's final resting place is to me. This location held a great spiritual resonance.
a rainbow of hope. Yes, there is still hope, even here.
The lone tree that survived the attacks.
The One World Trade Center Tower that is being built to replace the Twin Towers.
After leaving the 9-11 Memorial, we had planned to walk across the Brooklyn Bride and get pizza at Grimaldi's (famous pizza), but instead we decided to take the Hop on Hop off Bus back uptown to visit the MOMA (Museum of Modern Art) before it closed for the day. We could always see the Brooklyn Bridge after museums are closes, after all. We had City Passes for the MOMA and wanted to make sure to use them!
Here are our pics from the ride back uptown:
Top left, going clockwise: Some tenement housing that immigrants would live in upon arriving to America, the details on a church, the Rockerfeller Center, a father back view of the church, a closeup of the statue, Brent and Kate with the Brooklyn Bridge in the background, a Gaudi building (very interesting architecture), Milo on the bus.
When I first saw this picture, I thought "what a dumb picture," but when I realized what it was I had to laugh. This is a picture of Brent (on the bus) looking at the United Nations Building. We were disappointed that none of the flags were up...thus the frowny look. I guess they only fly the flags when they're in session. Sad for us!
We got off at the Rockerfeller Center stop and ran over the the MOMA, with one hour to spare before they close for the day...and went straight up to the fifth floor, to see my absolute favorite art in creation:
Some of my favorites:
Clockwise from top left: Cezanne fruit, Cezanne trees, Van Gogh trees, Van Gogh Starry, Starry Night (the original!), two of my favorite Picasso's, Brent in front of a Mondrian, a Gaugain, a Mattise, a Monet, and to the right of the Monet is a detail of the brushstrokes in the Monet.
The Great Hall of Monet
Henri Mattise "The Dance" has been a favorite of mine since my sophomore year in college
The other floors had some cool more modern art, which I did not know much about, except for a few Matisse sketches and such, but it was fun to see!
We left the MOMA pretty hungry, having skipped lunch trying to pack everything in! We had heard the cafe at the MOMA was fantastic, and were hoping to eat there, but alas, it closes when the galleries do. We wanted to spend our precious hour there looking at the art, not eating. So we wandered around the city for a little bit, looking for a place to eat!
We passed "Jonny Utah's" which we thought was funny since Brent has a brother named Jonny who lives in Utah! We passed the Radio City Music Hall and the Library with the lion statues. And finally, just off 5th avenue, we stumbled upon a street sign that said "Little Brazil!" Yay!! How fun! Brent served his mission for our church in Brazil, so we walked down the street and found a restaurant. Brent said it was very authentic to the area he served his mission, in Bahia. We ordered a Fejuada (beans and meat), and a delicious fish stew (my favorite).
OUR FINAL STOP FOR THE EVENING:
We had city passes for the Empire State Building as well, and it is open LATE! So no problem fitting it in our schedule.
When we stepped out on the observation deck, it was really windy. Milo really hated that, so we didn't get to spend much time up there, but quickly took pictures from every side.
Then we rode the subway back up to my sister's place. Milo did really great all day! In exception to the Empire State Building observation deck.
October 21, 2012
Sunday came with a chance to take a break from all the running around. We got to sleep in a bit, and take our time to get ready for 11:00 church with my sister and brother-in-law.
This was our "plan B". Our "plan A" had been to drive to Palmyra, NY on Saturday and spend all Sunday going to church, and to
church history sights (Sacred Grove where Joseph Smith had his First Vision, and The Cumorah Hill, where the Brass Plates were found). I still really wish we had stuck to "plan A," but the drive was 6 hours each way...and it felt really strange to drive 12 hours round trip for one day. We will get to Palmyra on another trip...soon, hopefully!
As consolation, we got to go to church in NEW YORK CITY! We love going to church in other places, and seeing what the congregations are like in other parts of the world. The gospel of Jesus Christ, according to The Mormon Church (the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is the official name of the Mormon Church) is the same everywhere in the world, no matter which city you attend church in...but the culture of the congregations can be vastly different! We love people and cultures and learning, so this is a really fun part of traveling for us. And the church building! In NYC...I've never seen anything like it!
This is a NYC Church Meetinghouse
It's so funny, because it looks just like a regular meetinghouse from the inside and out, except it has an elevator. The typical church stuff is spread out onto 5 floors: a parking garage and church history library make up level 1; a chapel and a few classrooms make up level 2; more classrooms around the outside on level 3 (the chapel is two levels), and levels 4 and 5 are the gymnasium and classrooms around the outside (the gym takes two levels as well)
The people were very nice!
After my sister's ward, there was a young singles' ward, and Brent just happened to bump into a young adult from our Oregon home ward, who is now attending Columbia University in NYC. It was quite a surprise for the young man to see Brent from Oregon at church in NYC!
the parking garage
After church and a nice meal, we took the subway down to the Chelsea Neighborhood at dusk to go take a walk along the High Line. The High Line is one of the newest parks in NYC, in a very newly fashionable part of town. It is a walking path which was upcycled out of one of the City's first train lines. The line was built above the ground, before the subway...and after the subway was built, it was no longer in use. The citizens worked together to transform it into a park.
Top left: The sign describing the Highline, next picture going clockwise: a view of the Meat Packing District, which is a neighborhood full of meat stores of yesteryear...which are now being transformed into clubs and restaurants where the new rich like to hang out. All of this is very over my head, but my sister tried her best to explain it to me! Next picture going clockwise: a viewing area with stadium seating and windows to watch the traffic below? Very interesting... Top right: an all-glass hotel on the High Line. Bottom right: a car storage garage. We stopped and were gawking apparently, because the locals were laughing at us. Well...I guess the taking the picture part helped. The next picture clockwise: fancy schmancy shoes! at one of the many designer boutique windows we passed. Next picture clockwise: me on one of the streets of nearby Greenwich Village. Bottom Left: Milo passed out in the Moby wrap. I had been wearing him forward facing so he could see but then there is no support for his head when he fell asleep.
A family picture on the High Line
{I love Milo's face in this picture!}
Brent in Greenwich Village, at night. LOVE the road paving.
