Showing posts with label BlogPact2011. Show all posts
Showing posts with label BlogPact2011. Show all posts

9.30.2011

Still Unpacking

Ugh.  It feels as though I'll never be unpacked/ settled.  Yes, I know it's only been a week but it's been a week of continuous unpacking/ organizing/ deciding what to donate, and I'm pooped/ bored/ over it!  Thank goodness I pushed back my start date until the 10th.  If I had to start work this coming Monday, I would just be beside myself.

As for California, I haven't had much time to explore yet (or blog) -- not wanting to leave the apartment a complete mess.  Today, I have plans to venture out and test drive a few cars (yesterday, I test-drived two cars) and go to the mall to use my coupons that stores so kindly sent me for my birthday month and today is the last day to use them.

This weekend Erik and I plan to finish things up around the apartment and do some exploring.  I bought an awesome book 60 Hikes Within 60 Miles: San Francisco.  We are going to pick a hike to do this weekend as well as do a wine tasting at Ridge.  TGIF!
Wish me luck!

9.22.2011

Moving to Cali: Blogging on the Road Is Harder than I Thought

I've been very deficient in the posting during this trip (believe me, I'll definitely be posting all the photos at some point).  Here are a few teaser photos from days 1-2.

About to hit the road
Hinsdale, IL

This was the highlight of our day (before BWWs)

Well, there's always that.

Halfway point
Gothenburg, NE
Nebraska

Colorado-style pizza (new favorite) and a local microbrew
Fort Collins, CO

So many bikes!
Fort Collins, CO

9.20.2011

Moving to Cali: Our Soundtrack

As I previously mentioned, our cat, Celeste, is crying NONSTOP on the trip.  Here's a clip of the melodious meowing (and freaking out).


You can barely see Pericles in the carrier to the right, but he is an amazing traveler.  Really great.  Today, we opened up his carrier and he didn't even try to escape.  He just sort of looked at me like, thanks for the air flow but I'm okay where I am.

9.19.2011

Moving to Cali: Brief Update

As you can imagine Erik and I were wiped after driving all day on Sunday.  This was exacerbated by the fact that we immediately went to Buffalo Wild Wings and gorged ourselves on buffalo sauce goodness.  Therefore, no blogposts were written last night and I've run out of scheduled posts! We are set to get into Fort Collins, Colorado early tonight so expect a real update with photos tomorrow of our first 2 days of road tripping.

Some brief points of interest:
  • Celeste is still crying the whole way.  However, this time I covered her carrier with my jacket and it either muffles the sound or makes her shut up.  Either way, our sanity has been restored.
  • It rained during most of the drive (really, all but the last 45 minutes).
  • Nebraska's speed limits are amazing -- 75 mph -- wha wha!
  • BWW's is still our favorite guilty pleasure.
  • We made it through an 8+ hour car ride without the stereo/ radio working in the car and didn't kill each other.  Our marriage is definitely going to last!
  • We went to the "World's Largest Truckstop" and it was the most memorable thing on our drive...
1,300 miles down, 1,700 miles to go!

9.18.2011

Scavenger Hunt: Grand Central

The statue on the top of the entrance was created by
Jules-FĂ©lix Coutan's and is called "Transportation". 
Minerva and Hercules (Wisdom and Strength) hold
up a standing figure of Mercury (Commerce). 
It's surrounding a 13 foot Tiffany glass clock. (Ch. 131)
Construction began on the Grand Central Depot in 1871.  (Ch. 69)  The creation of the terminal would make 4th Avenue (now Park Avenue) the hoity-toity (side note: had to google the spelling... I've said it before but never have seen it in print) neighborhood it is today.  (Ch. 69)   In 1871, it was known as "Death Avenue" because of all the public transit on the street.  (Ch. 69)  Fast forward 40 years, and the building as we know it (the "grandest Beaux-Arts structure in the city") was finished in 1913.  (Ch. 131)

Seriously, click the photo so you can see the rectangle. 
It made my day and felt like a true scavenger hunt find.
However, what Grand Central really is known for is the interior.  Unfortunately, I don't have the best photos of the interior.  Google it. :)  What I do have is the photo on the left.  The view of the stars that we can see in the Main Concourse almost didn't happen.  If you click on the photo, I think that you will be able to see a small rectangle where the rod meets the marble.  That rectangle was left as a reminder of just how dirty the concourse ceiling was and how something so spectacular almost wasn't found.  (Ch. 173)  For my law friends, you remember the case.  Penn Central (1978).  (Ch. 173 and Property, Fall 2007) 

The funny thing about the concourse ceiling is that the artist painted it backwards.  The books says that it's probably a result of the artist relying on a celestial globe as his model.  Therefore, it's a God's eye view of the heavens.  (Ch. 131)

This photo is taken from one of the pop-up restaurants in the terminal May 22, 2010.
Little did we know all the cool things to see there!
One of the things that's been on my list for a long time to see is the Graybar Passage (a very original name because it connects the terminal to the Graybar building).  In that passage, you can see artwork left over from WPA artists from the Depression.  (Ch. 131)  I wonder how many people pass under this every day and have no idea.  Of course, I felt compelled to tell the kiosk worker why I was taking photos.  I like to think that he's going to tell other people and we can all share in this not-so-secret knowledge together.
The passage.  You can barely see where the arch is darker in color. 
That's where the mural is.
The theme of the mural is the progress of transportation.  You can just make out a train.
A better view of how hidden in plain sight this is.

9.17.2011

Moving to Cali: NYC --> Chicago

Me in front of my (old) building
I will say that I am very thankful that the entire trip to California will not be like our road trip from New York to Chicago this past Thursday.  It was a brutal 14-hour drive (with stops).  I say "brutal" because I drove for all but an hour of it.  It seemed only fair to do it like that because Erik will be driving the rest of the day (albeit for shorter drives) since his car is stick.

We left NYC at 8:24am (only 24 minutes behind schedule, which is a HUGE record for us!).  It was surprisingly not painful to leave my apartment.  I don't think I'm really processing it.  I'm just happy that I finished my sightseeing, ate at my favorite restaurants one last time (hello, 6+ pounds of weight gain!) and spent time with my friends before leaving NYC.  We (the City and me) left on good terms.

Good bye, NYC (picture taken from New Jersey)

Yes, we are cheesy and took a photo of every state sign.

The first part of the drive was terrible.  It was rainy and Celeste would NOT
stop meowing.  She literally did not stop for most of the trip. By the end of
the day she was so hoarse, it was pathetic.
Ohio!
Erik at a rest stop in Ohio -- making plans for Friday night

Indiana, the state where we drove directly into the sun for hours...

  [Illinois not pictured because it was already dark when we got to the state.]

I guess I would cry too if I was stuck in a small mesh box...
Pericles was a great traveler. Usually, we would have them in the same carrier, but decided that for this trip, it would be best to have them separate.  That ended up
being a great idea... for Pericles.  Celeste was rolling around in her carrier and generally being a pain in the ass.  We also chose not to sedate them this time like we did for the move from Illinois out east.  It didn't really help much and just made them act drunk while doing the same things they did this time, which was more annoying than sober kitty meowing.  We tried Vetri-Science Composure Chews (we were told they were really helpful at calming cats down).  We gave it to her, but I'm not sure it worked.  That all being said, they made it safely and were fine when we got them to my in-laws.  We're lucky our cats are such troopers and don't freak out in new places.
Please no photos of me, I look terrible.
As you can see, Erik and I got a little bored in the car...
Also, we did not purchase a Jeep.  We rented a car from NYC to Chicago and will drive
Erik's old car from Chicago to California.  We also got this one-way rental for only $90!
Don't ask how we got such a crazy deal because we don't even know.  Luck!?
I think that the fact we made it to Illinois (803 miles) in one day without killing each other or any major arguments should be considered a HUGE accomplishment.  Let's hope that all our other drives go so well (but with less back pain for me).

9.16.2011

The Lost Generation (Guest Post)

~Blogged originally by my friend Katy at her blog Exile from Conformity~

I've started to find the generation divides very interesting though the more I look into it the less that I can actually find out about my own generation.

The problem is, we kind of get lumped everywhere. Born in 1983, I and my peers, are too young to be part of Generation X though there are aspects of that generation that I'm sure we identify with. For a while we were referred to as Generation Y, but that terminology has died out and now is trying to lump our age group in with those who are identified as "Millennials" which doesn't seem accurate at all.

The Gen Xers are the historical generation, old enough to remember so many major historical events of the late 70s and the 80s, while us Gen Ys are too young to remember even those early 80s details. (I'd be hard pressed to believe anyone my age or younger actually remembers some of the early to mid 80s details. I don't remember the Challenger explosion, not at all.)

The Millennials are marked with the influence technology has had on their lives, which is why the younger generation fits the bill so much better. Most have always had easy access to computers, if not at home then at school for sure. Most have always been aware of the internet and probably have little to no memories of life without it. As part of Gen Y I vividly remember getting our first computer as well as the first time we connected to the internet. That said though, it's not as if we aren't tech savvy. We were the first group on Facebook and Myspace, both websites being birthed while we were in college and had access to those sorts of things. I remember that my college was far more upscale than some of the other college choices of my classmates because a computer was required at the start of our first year. Not everyone else had one. We also had T10 internet connection, which I think changed my life.

We are the first users of the MP3s, the original kids who brought the Mac nation into what is is now and not the crappy computer lab computer I had that didn't have a mouse that worked properly. Yet at the same time we're different than these Millennials with their iPods in high schools and phones that do more than make phone calls. We had all that as college students, now as adults. The kids born in the 90s have a completely different lifestyle, just like we have a completely different one from those born in the 70s.

We are the lost generation, the ones bridging the gap between one and the other and as time goes forward we become more and more lost. Our older counterparts are getting into Wii's for the exercise benefits and the younger counterparts are kicking our asses in Halo online. Though at the same time, we're the gamers with six different console systems spanning 20 years worth of gaming (at least that's the case at my house).

We're hard workers who are quickly finding that our college degrees that we strove so hard to get aren't exactly what we want to do with the rest of our lives. So many of us have taken on things that we were told to love, told to expect and find ourselves on the brink or at 30 without feeling like we've accomplished much at all. We were raised with the idea that we can be whatever we want to be, we just never really sorted out what that was.

That said we're not an entirely unhappy group of people. Those I know in the lost generation find pleasure in some of the oddest things, things our younger friends take for granted or our older friends just don't get. Our hobbies are too old for us, or too young for us. We blog like mad about...everything. It's a constant attempt to catch up but another attempt to send things back to the old ways. That's life in limbo though isn't it?

9.14.2011

Scavenger Hunt: Mission Accomplished!

My life feels a little chaotic at the moment to say the least!  Friday was my last day at work.  Since then I've been trying to finish up all my scavenger hunts in the city.  And, today, I DID IT!! That's right, folks.  I saw EVERYTHING in the book.  Mission freakin' accomplished, people.  (Can you tell I'm proud of myself?).  Yes, I have a TON to share with you and I'm working on it but, obviously, getting it done was the top priority.  Oh, yeah.  That, and seeing all my friends before I leave town.

Checking off the last chapter to see!

9.13.2011

Scavenger Hunt: The Beatles

When Kurt and Kim came to visit, Kim had to see the Beatles sights.  Of course, this was before I became the expert that I am on NYC.  Fortunately, Kim knew what she was doing.  On New Year's Day we saw the sights and now I'm finally getting around to blogging about it.

First up, on 8th Avenue and 72nd Street is the Dakota.  The Dakota actually gets his name from someone making fun of the developer building it so far north of the city.  They said it might as well be built in the Dakotas.  And the name stuck.  (Ch. 90)  Unlike other cooperative buildings, the Dakota was strictly a rental.  (Ch. 90)  These were not like the rentals that you and I have.  The apartments ranged from "4-room 'bachelor' flats to 20-room mansions in the sky, some of which had formal parlors 45 feet deep."  (Ch. 90)

Also, there's no photo because for the life of me I have not been able to figure out which building it was (not that I've been trying that hard).  I seriously have taken a photo of the same building about 3 times now and just realized that it's not the Dakota!  That's kind of embarrassing.  I think I'll have to create another post once I figure out just what exactly I've been photographing and call the post "Not the Dakota"!

My friend Kim.  We had to wait a long time for Kim to
get this photo and some jerko still couldn't get out of the photo!
What the Dakota is most famous for, however, is as the location of the shooting of John Lennon on December 8, 1980.  (Ch. 174)  There were non-stop vigils at the scene and when Yoko Ono complained they were keeping her up, they moved to Central Park.  (Ch. 174)  It is at that location that the New York City Council voted to memorialize Lennon in the park.  You will probably know it as Strawberry Fields in honor of Strawberry Fields Forever.  (Ch. 174)  The mosaic was actually donated by the people of Italy and modeled on a mosaic from Pompeii.  (Ch. 174)  There is also a plaque that commerorates the 121 countries that donated funds to make Strawberry Fields a "Garden of Peace".  (Ch. 174)

The plaque

9.11.2011

September 11, 2001

Everyone has a 9/11 story.  It's just one of those horrible and memorable events that makes you remember exactly where you were.  The entire day is burned into your memory.  My day was spent in complete shock and extreme worry about my cousin who at the time worked in the financial district a mere few blocks away from the WTC buildings.  Fortunately, my 9/11 story has a happy ending.  Her building was unaffected, and she made it from the area safely only to bravely return and help with aid efforts, distributing food and water to the first responders and survivors.  Of course, so many people's stories did not end so well, and I think about them today.

I will say that living in NYC for the 10th anniversary is a little surreal.  Ten years ago I never anticipated living here.  Frankly, ten years ago I was not thinking about ten years hence.  I was thinking about whether that boy from downstairs and I would ever get together (spoiler: We totally did).  But here I am and I have to say that the raise of the terror threat was more than a little disconcerting.  I still did things that I would normally do on a Sunday (brunch with girlfriend, be lazy around the apartment, meet up with a friend for drinks), but I did them with a little more apprehension than normal.  On the subway up to the UWS, I definitely was anxious but consoled myself with the fact I was heading uptown and not to a big NYC landmark.

Yesterday when E and I were touring Brooklyn, we were able to get a good view of what the new NYC skyline will look like when WTC #1 is rebuilt.  We also were able to get a view of the security around the city.  We saw at least 5 police boats (of various sizes) and helicopters/ small military planes patrolling the air.

I'd been waiting to do a write-up about WTC since my book does cover it.  I was waiting for the right time.  Today seems as good of a day as any since I'll be able to share with you some recent photos of the sight.  (I wish I could find more photos.  I definitely have some of Ground Zero shortly after 9/11 of all the memorials people put up but they are not on this computer and may just be printed out in a box somewhere.... (See 30 Before 30 list for the item to remedy this situation.)  I also don't have more photos because to be brutally honest, there wasn't much to see for the last few years.  It looked like a construction sight with a huge fence around it and large holes in the ground).  To see professional photos of what the sight looks like now -- click here.

From July 2011
Construction of the original complex was complete in the early 1970's
and each floor of the original towers had approx. an acre of usable space. (Ch. 170)

From Brooklyn.
That's the Brooklyn Bridge on the right and you can see the tower construction
to the left of the Gehry building.

September 20, 2011
I actually didn't know this, but all 7 buildings in the
World Trade Center fell on Sept. 11 (Ch. 180)

Memorial Ribbons at St. Paul's Chapel.



There was a private event going on (I assume it was for victims' families).

9.10.2011

More Kiva Giving (#19)

A few days ago I got an email that said my original Kiva loan had been partially repaid.  The website gave me an option of using those funds and applying them to another micro-loan.  I decided that that was exactly what I would do.

Meet Norma.
This is Norma and she lives in La Paz, Bolivia.  From her bio:
Norma is a long standing Emprender client. She sells stationery, office supplies, decorations, gifts and other objects like greeting cards, books, etc. She sells a variety of products according to the season. Her book store is located in the San Miguel zone which is a very busy area in the south. She lives in the family home with her siblings who collaborate with her activities.

She is asking for the loan to stock up on merchandise for the end of year festivities. In addition, she has prospects for chocolates and Christmas card sales. Because of her store’s location, sales are good and she’s a person who pays her debts; she’s responsible and hardworking and grateful to the institution for the support provided.
I'm behind the Kiva average lending (I only have 2 but the average is 7.4 and I'm way behind in actual dollars), but with each repayment, I plan to invest in another person.  I hope to keep this going and support several people all over the world.  I know this is kind of sexist, but after reading my book, I will probably only donate to women.  I just feel like it's the smartest decision for families.

9.09.2011

Scavenger Hunt: 14th Street Subway Station

So this isn't technically a book-inspired scavenger find.  It was, however, something I saw while wandering around the city.  I'm happy that I actually found out what these little people were about.  These mini-sculptures are exactly why I love walking around NYC.

Some background on Tom Otterness' art (from wikipedia):
"His style is often described as cartoonish and cheerful but tends to carry a political punch.[4] His sculptures are filled with multiple meanings and allude to sex, class, money and race.[5] These sculptures depict, among other things, huge pennies, pudgy characters in business suits with moneybag heads, helmeted workers holding giant tools, and an alligator crawling out from under a sewer cover. The main theme of his work seems to be the struggle of the little man against the capitalist machine in a difficult and strange city. His aesthetic can be seen as a riff on capitalist realism and blends high and low, cute and cutting."
So now to my pictures of his 2002 "Life Underground" installation from the 14th Street/ 8th Avenue subway station.

Nom nom nom . . .
Just cleaning up... nothing to see here...

Just hangin' around

9.08.2011

Scavenger Hunt: Statue of Liberty & Ellis Island

The photos in this post are from when our dear friends Kurt & Kim came to visit at the end of December 2010.  Erik and they went on a tour of Lady Liberty while I was at work the first day of the their visit.  My cousin Kim took me on a harbor cruise to check out Ellis Island in July/August 2001 when I was visiting before starting college.  I have photos from that but fortunately they are not digital so haha. :)  So I've seen her up close before.  Not as close as they did, but at least they got great photos.

Anyway, the Statue of Liberty was originally intended to show support for the Union cause in the Civil War.  The actual official name of the statue is "Liberty Enlightening the World".  (Ch. 93) Yeah, I like the nickname better too.  While the French agreed to pay for construction, it was up to the Americans to pay for the installation, including the pedestal that was designed by Richard Morris Hunt.  (Ch. 93)  There was a large fundraising campaign and in October 1886 it was officially unveiled by President Grover Cleveland.  (Ch. 93)
The lady from the front.  I was told it was freezing.
From the back.
You can see the tablet in background, which has the words from
the poem by Emma Lazarus, "The New Colossus".  "Give me your tired, your poor..."
Stages of construction. 
Apparently her "skin" is only 3 millimeters thick!  (that's like 2 pennies) (Ch. 93)

You can see my hubby taking the photo in the reflection.  So cute!
From the crown (I think that's where the photo was taken), you could see Ellis Island.  Like I said above I went there when I was about 17 and did the whole tour.  It was really cool to see all the names of the people that went through Ellis Island.  I found out from Erik's mom that some of his family went through Ellis Island.  Too bad we probably won't go back to see their names.  But I like to think I saw them and just didn't know that I would be related to them like in a movie flashback.

Ellis Island opened for immigrant processing in 1892.  (Ch. 96)  The building as it currently is was built in 1900 and 12 million immigrants passed through the Great Hall until it closed for lack of activity in 1954.  (Ch. 96)  It's estimated that 40% of Americans can trace at least one ancestor to someone who came through Ellis Island.  (Ch. 96)

9.07.2011

My Birthday

One of the benefits of having your birthday as the Friday before a holiday weekend and the Friday before your last week of work is that you get to leave work at lunchtime.  I'm not sure if this is a formal rule, but I certainly left work at 12:30pm!  And, fortunately, it was a clean escape.

First up on the bday agenda: Lunch at Jean Georges.  Afterward, I treated myself to a mani/ pedi at the place below my building while Erik prepared for our dinner.  By "prepared" I mean that he promptly took a nap while I was at the nail place.  He cooked us a 3 course fabulous meal that consisted of prosciutto and melon, lobster black truffle risotto and steak and goat cheese sage mashed potatoes.  Can you say 5,000 calories consumed in one day!?  Fortunately, it was spanned over several hours.

Yes, requisite photo by the sign...
On Saturday's agenda was WICKED.  I literally live a block away and Erik thought it would be a travesty for me to leave NYC without ever seeing it!  I was so excited and it was a great way to spend my bday.  One of the best parts was only having to leave a few minutes before showtime and then not having to fight traffic to leave.  Maybe I should have taken advantage of how close I live to the theater district....


The set design was really interesting.  I liked how it tied into the clock.  I will say that the musical was not my favorite.  I think that I'm just not a big fan of "fantasy" musicals.  Don't get me wrong, I'm ecstatic that we went!  I honestly think that it's one of those "book was better than the musical" thing.

9.06.2011

Scavenger Hunt: My Block

As I've probably mentioned ad nauseum, I live on a very busy street—8th Avenue to be exact.  The cool thing about living where I do is how close I live to everything.  In fact, I live on the same street and the same few blocks as several very cool buildings.
Hearst Building
The first is the Hearst Tower.  If you are confused about the building to the left, you are not alone.  It's a very modern meets art deco building.  This is not your imagination.  In 1926, William Randolph Hearst had commissioned a tower from Joseph Urban.  (Ch. 182)  Bad timing for him, the Great Crash of 1929 happened and all that was ever built was the first 6 stories.  (Ch. 182)  In 1988, the base was designated a NY landmark, which meant that in 2001 when Sir Norman Foster began to build the new Hearst Tower, he was stuck with the original base.  (Ch. 182)  The statues on the base represent Comedy, Tragedy, Printing (how fitting for Hearst), Music, Science, Art, Sport and Industry.  (Ch. 182)  Fun fact about Hearst, I was watching Project Runway and one of the designers was leaving this building and I could see MY building when she was getting in the cab!  Soooo cool!


Just the art deco base.

The Kissing Towers
A few blocks up at Columbus Circle is the Time Warner Center.  It was designed and built by David Childs (also of Freedom Tower fame) in 2004. (Ch. 182)  The center hosts an upscale mall (actually, it's really really nice with commissioned artwork and everything.  There was a Salvatore Dali exhibit a few months ago) as well as it's anchor tenant.  It also hosts Per Se (on my list of 30 Before 30) and Whole Foods as well as a theater for Jazz at Lincoln Center.  It's quite spectacular honestly.

View from east side of Circle.

From second floor balcony facing east out the crazy windows to
Columbus Circle and along the park on Central Park South.
Looking into Whole Foods.

End of an era (I always like Barnes & Noble better anyway...)

8th Ave. towards where I live and work.  In the center of the frame
is what I affectionately call the "Eye of Sauron".  It follows me everywhere...