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Originally posted on Echoes of the Past:
? Photos’s from our visit last Sunday of the poppies at The Tower of London. The fade photo of the young man with his brother is James Martin, my uncle who died in…
Here are some striking images of the moat of the Tower Of London, filled with 888,246 ceramic poppies, each one representing a British life lost in the Great War.
I like how they appear to flow down from the castle into a sea of blood.
The name given to this art installation is ‘Blood Swept Lands And Seas Of Red.’
In this centenary year of remembrance, I think it really is quite effective. Each individual poppy is to be sold to raise money for different charities.
Sometimes, when numbers become, well, just numbers, we need a visual representation to help us appreciate the scale of things. Think of the size of the ocean created if the seas of blood from every, affected, scarred country should run and merge into one.
Well I had an idea about a post I was going to do on here about my recent trip to London. But everything has gone pear shaped due to me losing most of the photographs that I had taken on my phone.
Nostalgic thoughts of Polaroids.
So, instead, from what I have salvaged, I will just post the shots that I do have along with snippets of conversation heard along the way.
“Hi Millie, it’s Dad. I got that photograph of the Queen’s house for you. Was she there? No, she was putting her wheelie bins out around the back”.
“King Charles had a crane with a wooden leg“.
“If you don’t like your personal space being invaded, do not go on the tube“.
“If you don’t like heights, don’t go up St.Paul’s“.
“What do you expect me to do? What do you expect me to do? What do YOU expect ME to do ?” This was a security guy to a tourist on Tower Bridge. The tourist wanted to cross to the other side, but we had to wait as a scene was being shot for a new film-The Gunman . I tried to get the helicopter in the photo that was swooping low, supposedly with police or a marksman or something in it, but guess what? Yes- the phone!!
“All I could get on the tv in my room was porn channels. I was looking for the football “. I believed him.
“They never knew who disposed of the two Princes in the Tower. And they never knew who Jack the Ripper was either”.
Probably not the same guy in the frame though.
This is the memorial on the scaffold site in the Tower of London, where some private executions took place. Not many took place within the Tower itself, and among those unfortunates who were awarded such privacy were Henry VIII’s two wives Ann Boleyn and Catherine Howard, along with Lady Jane Grey.(See-he was a sensitive soul). The site was set apart and made a memorial place under orders from Queen Victoria who was deeply moved on visiting it. Behind is the chapel that houses their remains.
I guess the cushion on the sculpture is to catch the severed heads.
Asian tourist:”In the olden days they used to eat fish and chips out of newspaper.”
American tourist:“I envy you for having all of this history.”
British tourist:”I hate it. I’ve always wanted to come here, but it’s the ugliest place I’ve ever seen. In future I will stick with the Isle of Skye“.
In St.Paul’s: “You cannot take photographs of the donkeys.”