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Carey Harrison

The City & the Country no.83 – Sept 21 2015

From the airplane

From the airplane

Revisiting Stonehenge

Revisiting Stonehenge

Woody Woodpecker at Stonehenge

Woody Woodpecker at Stonehenge

Thanks to Windows 10, that classic Microsoft catastrophe, this comes to you after a long radio silence. As is now increasingly well known, Windows designers, despairing of figuring out the separate glitches that occur when an upgrade interfaces with each individual make of computer, decided to launch an untested upgrade (again! And you thought Windows 8 was bad!) and make consumers the testers. Worldwide howls have ensued – but what does Microsoft care? They have a de facto monopoly, for all those who can’t afford Apple products. In my case, my previously steady new Asus laptop (tho’ burdened in Windows 8 by the dreadful, inescapable and uniformly derided ‘Media Center’ designed for the tablet – and intended to unify the tablet and the laptop – an gross and infantile tablet-style spread intruding on every move) was so completely destabilized by the Windows 10 upgrade that even after the cursor was revived and the banner advertisements blanketing every site were removed, my various apps uniformly failed. The effects are still resonating even after several cleanings by cynical Best Buy techies who admit that they themselves wouldn’t install Windows 10 on their own computers on pain of death, and many of whom avoid the whole ordeal by building their own computers. Now that I can finally upload photos to this blog, welcome to… the last 10 weeks!

My fellow Americans! – I’ve just passed my citizenship civics test and am a dual citizen of the US and UK, pending my final hurdle, namely standing up in good clothes – the invitation says no jeans, no T-shirt! – and singing the song (yes, the one known to shameless but fond Feliciano fans as “José, can you see…”), and pledging the pledge – so….my fellow-Americans, and Britons: apologies to any loyal readers of this blog (of any nationality), if such there be. Apologies for the long silence, I mean; and also for the shameful Feliciano joke which found voice the day the great José sang the national anthem at Tiger Stadium, 42 years after his first, astonishing rendition there during the ’68 World Series, during which he shocked everyone and offended many by becoming the first big-occasion National Anthem singer to really mess with the melody.

And now: the last 10 weeks! Mostly in the UK and Ireland, where Claire showed 40 of her paintings in her home town, to huge success. While Claire prepared her exhibition, of which a full account with photos shortly (I have to report piecemeal in a series of posts, otherwise the words trickle down one side of the page one word at a time), Chiara and I revisited Stonehenge, and went to Ely Cathedral, one of the great world’s great architectural and pilgrimage sites, founded in 672, whose peculiar magic culminates in the Lantern, high above the crossing of nave and transept. The original tower collapsed in February 1322, to the chagrin of Alan of Walsingham, who only two months earlier had been elected sacristan and given charge of the fabric of the cathedral. He more than redeemed himself by designing (some have questioned his role, but others give him credit as an architect) an astonishing feature in the new tower, supported by oaks so huge that it is said they could not be replaced because there are none today big enough for the job. This feature is the Lantern, an octagon of painted panels 120 feet above the cathedral floor; on each panel a winged musician-angel plays and/or sings; the panels open, to reveal living choristers who sing, like very angels, from the highest point in the church. We climbed to the Lantern, I defying my knees and, with the help of Chiara’s guiding hand, my vertigo, and in my photo you can glimpse Chiara in one of the panels, peeping out – my angel.

Ely Cathedral

Ely Cathedral

Ely 2

Ely 2

Ely roof (Victorian)

Ely roof (Victorian)

Looking up at the celebrated Lantern

Looking up at the celebrated Lantern


An angel in the Lantern

An angel in the Lantern

Ely Cathedral Nave

Ely Cathedral Nave

The Octagon Lantern

The Octagon Lantern

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