The Finer Things 09/02/19

Boston Minutemen Campground, Littleton, Massachusetts

In the way of righteousness there is life; along that path is immortality.  ~ Proverbs 12:28

We took the subway today, instead of the commuter train and it felt like we were flying between stops!  There were no announcements – at least not ones you could hear or understand.  This subway system began in 1897 if you can believe it!  It now covers 78 miles and because we felt like it was going super fast, I tried to find out the speed, but there’s no information on it. 

The subway’s pretty empty thus far on a holiday,
but then again, it’s only about 8am.
On a holiday. : )
Waiting for our connecting train to take us to Fenway Park.

The connection to Fenway Park, our first destination, was standing room only.

We’re about 45 minutes early for the start of the tour, so we walked all around the outside.
See that tree? It’s a special tree.
Here’s why.
We didn’t understand the significance until we were told by our tour guide
that they recruited a Japanese player for their team in 2006.
They were cleaning up after a concert held in the stadium this past weekend.
That run-down-looking building is also the Red Sox office.
Surprising. You’d think they’d take better care of it.

Included in our pass, was a tour of Fenway Park, home of the Boston Red Sox and the Green Monster.  Here’s a few facts we gleaned from our tour guide (He probably thought I was bored and texting or something, but I was actually taking notes. 😊) :

Built 1912, it is the oldest major league baseball stadium in the US. The first professional game was played on April 20, 1912, five days after the sinking of the Titanic. They won, beating the New York Highlanders (later named the Yankees) by a score of 7-6.

It’s the smallest playing field in the US with 85 square yards? (I put a question mark here because I didn’t catch the first number when he said it.  I later tried to research it and came up empty or with really skewed numbers.) Compared to an average of 110 everywhere else.  I know the 110 is what he told us.

Do you know when the first professional baseball game ever played was?
1846!
Can you believe it?!?

The “Green Monster” left field wall is 37’ tall

The ballpark is in the middle of a neighborhood (hence the huge wall) and there are signs everywhere outside to remind you of that and be respectful  

It’s named after the neighborhood where it sits

Babe Ruth hit 29 home runs in his last year with Boston before they traded him to NY.  The next highest in the league was 10.  After winning the World Series in 1918 (Babe’s last year), the owner sold off most of those players to NY.  Guess what?  NY became great, while Boston hit the skids.

We sat in the oldest seats in baseball.  They were installed in 1936 and are made of oak and iron.

The skyscrapers in this picture feature:  The oldest (with the dome top) which was built in 1905, the one on the right is the tallest at 60 stories or 790’.  So after double checking the figures – actually I was looking for the height of the tallest one – I’m beginning to wonder how accurate some of these “facts” are.  The domed building was constructed in 2002.  Maybe it’s not him.  Maybe it’s my hearing that’s wrong.  You know, the train that runs from my ears to my brain to my fingers, just may be a bit rusty and slow.

Or maybe he was talking about the domed building on the far right?

We sat in the written press box where Blaine and I were handling USA Today.  😊

In the written press box.
That guy was hand-painting the lines.
They’re the only team in professional baseball who still uses the old fashioned scoreboard. The guide told us the postion is coveted, despite the cramped quarters and lack of air conditioning.
One of the wives (I forget who – manager? owner? player?) suggested a use for the rubber rooftop and they planted an organic garden. They use the produce in their food offerings at the stadium and donate any extra to the local food bank.
IBEW? Internation Brotherhood of Electrical Workers
Blaine’s chosen career.

The red seat marks the longest homerun in stadium history.  502’ on June 9, 1946 by Ted Williams.  Can you believe that’s never been topped in all these years?  We happened to see a plaque that marked the second longest, hit by Manny Ramirez after he was traded to Boston by the Indians – in 2002.  That’s a long time in between and he still missed Ted Williams’ mark!

The red chair marks the spot where Ted Williams’ ball hit a spectator on the top of his head.
The signed Cleveland ball from 1920. And no. It’s not the last time Cleveland won the World Series. There were just so many people hanging around, we didn’t take the time to look for others.

We left Fenway and walked over to the Skywalk Observatory for some great views of the city from 750’ up and 360-degree views. 

That’s where we’re headed – the top of the Prudential Center building.

They claim that on a clear day, you can see 100 miles away.  Wonder how many of those they have? They also offer free audio for different points along the way. There was a museum of sorts up here too, but we didn’t look at that.  We had other places to be.

There’s shops and stuff inside the Prudential building, and this thing.
It’s a story dispenser!
We didn’t try it, but thought it a cute idea. : )

Next stop – – the Museum of Fine Arts. 

We made it to the art museum, roughly an additional mile walk.

This was a place I really wanted to see.  It was nice and we spent about two hours here and discovered that we didn’t even see everything.  We spent too much time in Egypt, as you’ll see by the amount of pictures.  😊 I think we found it so fascinating because of the incredible age of the pieces. 

We began in the music room and wandered on from there.
I’ll just let you wander on your own, with little commentary from me. : )
Blaine plays alto sax since he was in 3rd grade.
He says this is pretty much like the ones they play today.
A close-up of the guitar’s soundhole.
Surprised I knew what that’s called?
I cannot lie. I had to look it up. : )
Great picture of the excavations!
You went back and looked at that dress again, didn’t you?
Sennacherib! We know him! Well, not personally, but we know of him! He’s the Assyrian King who threatened King Hezekiah of Judah (based in Jerusalem). When Hezekiah relied on God to protect his little city, the city woke to all of Sennacherib’s men lying dead on the ground!
And Sennacherib left them alone after that.
This one’s sooo sweet.
I really like this portrait! Even more interesting when you learn who painted it!
I don’t understand art. Why is a copied painting in a museum?
Is it because they don’t have the one by the original artist? Or because it’s a great story? : )
This one was so enormous, I made Blaine stand by it so you’d have some perspective. : )
They put an entire wall from someone’s house in here!
These didn’t photograph well. Sorry. They looked great in person!
As far as we know, this is the only Monet in the place.
Not a fan of the picture, but hey. It’s a Monet! We’ve heard of Monet!
Just wanted to show you what the place looked like inside!
This is a Picasso. Can anyone not involved in the art world explain to me how he became famous?
You went back and looked at this one again, too, didn’t you?
I don’t remember what this was. It had a purpose, but I guess I forgot to take a picture of what it was. It’s big and gold. And we’re amazed at what creative people are capable of doing.
This is another one that left us scratching our heads. . . .
Blaine said this was his favorite piece. I’m not so sure that’s true. He was pretty impressed with the Egyptian stuff. I suspect he liked it because it was near the exit. : )
Unfortunately for him, I wasn’t quite ready to leave yet. . .
My question is . . . How’d they get it in here? Piece by piece? One piece? It’s huge and fragile.
We’d heard of Jackson Pollock too, so I had to have a picture of one of his pieces.
We don’t get this one either. : )
Blaine liked the “cloud” picture in the background.
This one was interesting. Someone painted a picture of people looking at the statue and art in this room.
I tried to get the same perspective, but the paintings have changed,
and I had my phone turned the wrong way.
The plan here was to take a picture from about the middle of the room, and then a close up.
It didn’t turn out like I’d envisioned it. This is why I’m not an artist.
A model ship room.
And some other nationalities who were respresented.
We knew right away that that was General Custer and most likely the Battle of Little Bighorn. We just didn’t understand why there were so many of him, nor why it said “Greasy Grass” on the bottom.
Now we know!
Lovely beadwork!
The tombstone didn’t photograph well because of the reflection.

I expected more landscapes and there were only 2-3 religious themed paintings, but that was sort of explained once we used the restroom.  These people are nuts!  At what point did people like Blaine and I lose our rights? And we weren’t the only ones.  There were others wondering what in the world they were supposed to do, and who might walk in at any moment. I refused to use the larger restroom, choosing instead to wait for a single one to become available.  And I wouldn’t have used it at all if I’d had a choice.  Blaine was braver than I.

I really have nothing else to say about this – just a lot of eye rolling and head shaking . . . .

Thankfully, the subway stop was just outside the museum.  We were pretty tired by then!  There are lots of weird noises when you ride the subway – – and the subway here is not always underground and we were the oldest commuters – by far!

Our subway stop outside the museum was above ground, and that’s just fine with me.

We got off in town for dinner at an Irish Pub.  There was supposed to be live Irish music too, and there was.  When we walked in the door . . . and again when we walked out.  In between the guy sang a few Elvis songs, a few Cat Stevens-type songs and took a 15-20 minute break.  Oh well.  The food was really good!

The menu at Mr. Dooley’s.
The Hawaiian shirt should’ve been a dead giveaway that it wasn’t all Irish music. : )
The New England clam chowder was amazing!
My Reuben
Blaine’s sampler plate.

As we waited in the bowels of Boston for the subway to take us back to where we left our trusty Jeep, it started pouring down the rain!  And once we got to the parking deck at the station, we witnessed massive amounts of water drenching cars that were parked there, as well as in other areas.  Fortunately, our Jeep wasn’t one of them and we were able to enter while staying dry. 

I tried to take a picture of the run-down condition of the stairs, but the lighting was off.
I did manage to capture the wandering cockroach though . . . .
And some of the flooding conditions.
But my phone focused on the buildings across the street instead of the torrential water pouring onto the roofs of these cars. It was a curtain of water. . .

But the sky sure dumped a lot of moisture on the way home!

The drive home.
This made it very hard for Blaine to see to drive!
And the sunset to end our time in Boston.

Day three is now complete.  I think we won’t move much tomorrow.  Seriously.  Not even sure I’ll be able to type.  We sure have been sleeping well, though!

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