a short visit to Boston - January 2007

Just a week-long trip for a series of meetings, so I didn't have a lot of time to explore.

I stayed near the large central park: great for early morning walks.

Autumn leaves above, and early blossom below - more signs of unseasonably warm weather.

I was finishing Wangari Maathai's book, and the battle to save Nairobi's Uhuru Park from developers.

Easy access to green oasis, with its gnarled and varied trees, was even more special as a result.

urban grey squirrel

 


 

Boston is an intriguing mixture of old and new, in somewhat haphazard way.

Small details from a back alley called Quaker Lane I stumbled across.

 

 

 


 

gravestones leaning on one another for company in the drizzle

Boston was a key location in the struggle to end British imperial rule.

Today it feels somewhat old-fashioned in comparison to Europe. Although America is often portrayed as the newer society, the other side of the Atlantic has been through more jarring and subtle revolutions since the USA's birth.

In other ways, Boston has a vaguely European culture. I met up with Amy (a bridesmaid at Kim and Myles' wedding) and we saw Jimmy Tingle's stand-up act. This was an good insight into political issues and immigration in the USA, as seen from New England, which is generally anti-war and anti-Bush. He also had a positive outlook and humour which I enjoyed. Nourishing stuff - a welcome contrast to some of the negativity and loathing in current US political culture.

 


 

street dancing act

Unfortunately I left Boston a day before the national remembrance day for Martin Luther King

However I had the good luck to sit next to Kate at Quaker Meeting, who not only could banter in isiZulu (having spent some time in KZN) but showed me around the plush mansions and dodgy back alleys of Beacon Hill.

We saw one of the 'Underground Railroad' safe houses -
the network which smuggled escaped slaves to freedom.

I spent my final few hours at the intriguing MIT Museum across the Charles River.

This covers the history of a fairly major institution which has shaped the 20th Century world - and how it expanded in the context of substantial military funding, and gone through changes its own internal culture.

I was once fascinated by robotics, and some major milestone technologies developed at MIT were on display. Some now look clunky and dated, when they were once at the cutting edge.

Particularly fun and unexpected were a selection of completely random and pointless but exquisite machines - including a fantastic contraption whose only purpose was to douse itself copiously in machine oil. Yum.

 

nighttime in Boston