Well, it's been about a week since Rosalie and I returned from our vacation to the US and Canada.
Our flight across the Pacific from Australia was via Air New Zealand (Melbourne to Vancouver via Auckland, return). From previous experience, Air NZ is our favourite way to cross the Pacific. They avoid the current trend among airlines to treat Economy Class passengers as cattle. We decided to go via Vancouver as neither of us have been there before, but we heard good things about Vancouver. (Flying from Australia to the east coast of North America, you really need to do a west coast stopover, if at all possible.) The weekend we were in Vancouver, we attended "Jazz Vespers" in a downtown church near where we were staying.
From Vancouver, we flew via Air Canada to Montreal, a city we've enjoyed in the past. Montreal was the one place where we splurged on accomodation. We stayed at the "Reine Elizabeth" ("Queen Elizabeth") which was the only luxury establishment where we stayed. It's located above the main railway station for Montreal, and across the street from Montreal's Catholic cathedral, which is a miniature verson of St. Peter's in Rome. (The "Reine Elizabeth" was one of the hotels which hosted John and Yoko's famous "bed-in" in the 1960s - as per the Beatles' "Ballad of John and Yoko".)
From Montreal, we headed south into the US. In the States, our travels were mostly via Amtrak and Greyhound. We caught up with friends in Hackettstown NJ, Ellenville NY, Mahopac NY, Natrona Heights PA (near Pittsburgh), and Cross Lanes WV (near Charleston).
Rosalie celebrated her first Thanksgiving in the US. I celebrated my first Thanksgiving in the US since 1979. We reflected on the idea that Thanksgiving was one holiday where just about everyone in the States can say, "Yes, this is my holiday", in that it's spiritual without being sectarian. In many ways, the way the following day has become "Black Friday" and a celebration of the pre-Christmas commercial culture was a letdown. (This wasn't part of the Thanksgiving scene I remembered in the '70s.) The fact that people were complaining about "Black Friday" was (in my opinion) a healthy sign, though.
Rosalie saw her first game of American football. (For the record, the University of Charleston beat West Virginia State. As we were staying with a U of C alum, this was a good thing.) I would have liked to have attended the Lafayette-Lehigh game the following weekend, but we were on the wrong end of the state of Pennsylvania ... and besides, the wrong team won. (Go, Leopards, for next year!)
Speaking of college football, it was interesting being around when the Penn State scandal emerged (and being in Pennsylvania when the scandal was at its worst). (For those outside the States, a retired assistant football coach at a major university was accused of paedophilia and of using his coaching role as a means of cultivating victims. A number of university officials - including the iconic senior football coach - were accused of being involved in covering up for the assistant coach.) The sense of public bertrayal raised by this case was comparable with that raised when senior clergy were involved in paedophilia (either in committing the crimes or in the cover-up), which may give some indication of the cultural importance of sports for many people in western cultures.
Near Pittsburgh, we visited the site of a 19th century Utopian community. The Harmonists, an apocalyptic religious sect from Germany, migrated en masse to the US in the early 19th century and set up a model community ("Harmony", near Pittsburgh) where they expected to wait for the end of the world. They later moved to Indiana ("New Harmony") before returning to the Pittsburgh area to build a more permanent community ("Economy", the community we visited). The community died out in the early 20th century. (Mandatory celibacy tends to do that.) In addition to "Harmony", other things worth visiting in the Pittsburgh area include the Heinz History Museum and the Carnegie Museum and Art Gallery. As well, we saw this rather quirky
chapel in an obscure sidestreet (St. Anthony's Chapel) displaying a large collection of medieval religious relics which in 19th century Dutch priest working in Pittsburgh had managed to acquire.
In NYC, along with watching the ice skaters in Rockefeller Centre, we went to the Dead Sea Scrolls exhibit at the Discovery Museum near Times Square (related to the Discovery network on cable TV). In addition to samples of the Scrolls, there was a good collection of artifacts from one of the Israeli museums. I'd recommend the exhibit to anyone within a bull's roar of NYC who has an interest in the history of Judaism, or Christianity, or (in my case) both.
Anyway, it was a stimulating trip in many ways.
Bob.