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| Chilling outside John Keat's house |
Class trip to John Keat’s house! This is the house he wrote a lot of his
poetry and fell in love with Fanny Brawne in.
I did a project on Keat’s in my British Literary History class last
semester so I fancy myself somewhat of an expert on Keats. The house was a tiny little thing, and it was
divided into two sides, one where the Brawne family lived and the other where
Keats and his friend lived. If you’ve
seen Bright Star you should know that
the layout of the house is completely different. In the movie, Fanny (what an awful name) and
John’s rooms are right next door to each other, so they can knock on the wall
romantically to one another. This is not
how their rooms really were at all – more lies Hollywood feeds us. But overall it was a great house and we even
got to see a death mask of Keats. Pretty
neat stuff.
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| Death mask. For the record, I don't want one of these for me. |
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| Living room with a very lounge-able sofa |
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| Fancy red room complete with large windows for pondering out of artistically |
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| Spring is coming!! Stop and smell the tree blossoms! |
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| Keat's house |
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| Trees in bloom finally! |
We
headed out to go walking through Hampstead Heath to get to Kenwood House, a
private mansion with a great art collection, and happened on a cute little free
museum on our way – the Burgh House and Hampstead Museum and that gave us a
brief history of the heath. Funny little
side note – my apartment complex in Provo is called “Hampstead” too! Thinking back on it though, I’m not sure how they came up with that name…it does
not resemble its namesake in ANY way at all…
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| Burgh House and Hampstead Museum |
Our professor had told us that we’d probably get lost
walking through the heath, because it’s 790 acres big. So at least we were prepared for the imminent
getting lost. The park was beautiful and
had hundreds of trees and dogs. British
people really love their dogs. Every
park I got to has at least just as many dogs as people. Anyways, the heath (it really should be
called a forest) was great and we got to climb some trees, squelch through mud,
and climbed Boudicca’s Mound (where the great Boudicca is said to have been
buried).
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| Playing at Hampstead |
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| Tree climbing in the heath |
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| Winter leaves |
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| Boudicca's Mound...more like 'Boudicca's Elevated Grass Area' |
We finally found our way to Kenwood House and got to go
explore its many rooms. It had a couple
better known artists, such as Rembrandt and Vermeer, and was overall a very
interesting house. Upstairs it had a
room filled with shoe buckles – every Victorian man’s dream. They had gold ones, silver ones, ones with
rubies and diamonds, and hundreds of other ones. I learned that you could tell a person’s wealth
by just looking at their shoe buckles.
Ah, if only it was as easy nowadays.
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| Kenwood House |
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| Cool bridge reflection outside the house |
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| Onto the house! |
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| Path leading up to the house |
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