Remember, remember the 5th of November,
the gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot!
Thanks largely to the movie V for Vendetta, the story of Guy Fawkes and the 5th of November is pretty well-known in America. In England, it is an enormous celebration. November 5th, known as Bonfire Night or Guy Fawkes Day, is the day that Britons celebrate the failure of (Catholic) Guy Fawkes and his revolutionary companions to blow up the (Protestant) King James and Parliament in 1605. Ostensibly, the celebration is to commemorate the failed "Gunpowder Plot" and celebrate the fact that the British government was not overthrown. Along with massive bonfires and firework celebrations, people historically burned effigies of Guy Fawkes and sometimes the Pope, among other figures. It seems a little weird to me that, considering modern anti-govenment and anti-establishment sentiments, people continue to celebrate the failure of the plot; I would think that they would rather be on the rebel Guy's side than on the side of the government. However, I get the impression that, 405 years later, Bonfire Night is primarily just an excuse to light things on fire and watch fireworks. No complaints from me--I'm always in favor of an opportunity to celebrate!
The week after I returned from Antwerp was probably one of the laziest weeks I've had since I've been in London. I really didn't get out into the city until this past Friday, Guy Fawkes Day. I had plans to go watch fireworks with a couple friends. However, since it had rained the entire day, even though the fireworks were still going to happen, we didn't like the idea of sitting on the wet grass all night, so we decided not to go. We went out to dinner instead at a really yummy Mexican restaurant (called Wahaca, i.e. Oaxaca--Britons apparently need the phonetic spelling!), so it ended up being a fun night anyway.
Josh had gone to Lewes, a town outside of London, Friday night to celebrate Guy Fawkes Day with some friends who live there (Lewes has the biggest Bonfire Night in the country). Beth, Xavier, and I went down Saturday morning to join them all for lunch. We had a delicious raclette cheese, which we melted over potatoes and meat--it was fabulous! There was a big group of us, and I had a lovely afternoon, especially playing with the two little girls in our group. Lewes is a really cute town and is also where Thomas Paine lived before, you know, helping found American democracy.
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| Thomas Paine plaque in Lewes |
Lewes is really close to the seaside town of Brighton, a city that I've wanted to visit but didn't think I was going to get a chance to. I decided to head on to Brighton after we finished our visit in Lewes, and I'm really glad I did. I was only there for a couple of hours, but I got to see the pier, which is packed with arcade games, fairground food, bright lights, and loitering teenagers, as well as visit the beautiful Royal Pavilion and poke around in the cute little shops. Another British town checked off my list!
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| the Royal Pavilion, the historic royal residence of Brighton |
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| entrance to the carnival-esque Brighton Pier |
I can't believe I only have three weeks left in London--and the last week is when my sister Meg is visiting!! It's amazing how much I feel at home here and not like a tourist in the 2 months that I've been here. I've decided that I'm officially a Londoner now because I've gotten to the point where I can actually give people accurate directions--instead of pointing them in the completely opposite way when they ask. I have really loved living here, and I love all the excitement and variety of such a huge, international city.
In addition to cramming in all my sightseeing and hanging out with my new London friends in the next few weeks, I'm also in the process of applying for jobs and hunting for apartments in DC--I'm planning on moving back there at the beginning of January, after the holidays. I have a strong feeling that DC is going to feel incredibly small compared to London, but I'm still really excited to go back. I've always loved DC, and going back as a working girl rather than as a student is going to make it feel like a whole new city. I also am beginning to feel very ready for a real, full-time, 9-5 job. I've enjoyed having these few untraditional, semi-unstructured post-grad months to travel and enjoy myself, but strangely enough--or maybe it's not so strange--the time off has made me feel a lot more ready to start my career than I did after I graduated in May or at any point during my senior spring. It will be bittersweet to leave London, but I'm glad I have such a great little city waiting for me across the pond! And who knows, I may end up back in London someday soon...