Today
we had a pretty interesting morning. I forgot to write about how beautiful the
hotel that we are staying in is. The lobby is so ornately decorated with vases
and oil paintings that you can tell someone invested a lot of time and money
into this place. There are even chess boards and last night Damian started a
game but had to cut it short so we could eat dinner.
Anyway,
we were out at the lobby at seven twenty five, picked up breakfast, and had a
few minutes to kill before the cabs arrived. Damian and I started a new game of
chess and Damian was winning by the time the cabs arrived. The cabs got there
and we drove to South Station, caught the train to New York, and went on a two
hour train ride. The scenery was very pretty. As we exited New Haven, it was
primarily dense forest and very little graffiti. But as we approached New York,
the graffiti got worse and the trees thinned out. I guess you should expect
that as you approach a huge city though, eh?
To
keep myself occupied, I looked over some of the required reading for our
seminars. I also talked to two Navy officers who were sitting next to me. They
were nice guys, and even tried to get me to join. But while talking to them I
found out that they are officers aboard a nuclear submarine, I kid you not. I
seem to have a knack for sitting next to people who are serving in the Navy on
submarines. We talked mostly about their job, and how half of their career
they’ve been desk jockeys and for the over half have actually served. They had
some humorous stories about when they went to Scotland and Georgia. They piqued
my interest and am glad I talked to them.
When
we arrived, we pulled into none other than Grand Central Station. It took us
two long hours, but we finally arrived. The anticipation built up in me like an
oil well being struck for the first time. I ran out of the train, camera in
hand, ready to record my first images of the world famous Grand Central
Station. As I ran up the stairs I was filled with even more suspense. Then, all
around me a grand concourse emerged. I was in sheer awe. The glass windows were
just as they have been shown in the movies, and I saw a few posters for the
celebration of the centennial birthday of Grand Central. Soon, I started taking
photos of everything. We missed rush hour, thankfully, but it was still filled
to the brim with people. They were running and walking in every which direction
towards one of the over one hundred railroad tracks that run through Grand
Central. I love it.
Then
I looked at the ceiling. Painted on it are nine of the twelve zodiac signs, I
think, including Pisces, Aires, and Taurus. They are painted in gold on a blue
backdrop and look stunning. My friends and I then proceeded to go to the second
level, take a few pictures, and then proceed to walk out to the street. All
along the way it is lined with shops, and this place called Vanderbilt hall. If
you have the chance I cannot suggest enough going to Grand Central Station. I
must warn you though that it will look smaller than in the movies because it is
filled with people.
We
then proceeded to the subway station and caught a ride to the New York
University campus area. Or at least what we thought was the NYU campus. It
turns out that NYU is not, in fact, like a regular university. NYU’s buildings
are integrated into the city, so they look like any other building. There are
banners hanging proudly from the side of the buildings and they have signs next
to their doors to differentiate them, but besides that there is no way to
figure what buildings they are. There is an informal campus green, but it looks
like it would be difficult to organize events in the city in there.
We
then walked around for a while looking for the admissions building, found it,
and asked if they could direct us towards the tour meeting area. They then
proceeded to tell us that the tour does begin at eleven, like we expected, but
there was an information session that we had to attend first at ten o’clock.
Well, we missed it. They then told us that we could attend an information
session and tour at one. I wanted to go, but was out voted and we decided to
take the self-tour. It was okay, and Tracey read aloud to us some of the
details of each of the buildings we passed, but I would have preferred to have
taken the official tour at one. C’est la vie, I suppose. The one better part of
the self-tour was that during the walk through the unofficial campus green, I
got to play chess against a man who has been playing for eight years, if my
memory serves me correctly. It was a challenge, no doubt, but alas, my efforts
were fruitless. He won in a little over fifteen minutes. I gave him a good
fight though, and was able to at least take his queen before he took my king.
He also coached me a bit on where to move and how to use pieces to the best of
my advantage. His name is Mack, and he is a kind man. He told me that you
should only read chess books to give you new ideas, but playing the game is the
only way to get good at it. In honor of him, I think I’ll start playing more
often.
We
then found this place called John’s, which received four stars on Yelp, and now
I know why. I got a margherita pizza while Damian and Josh got a half and half:
one side classic cheese and the other side pineapple. I got to try both of
theirs, and they were quite good. Eric had a monster calzone filled with
chicken and broccoli that was simply exquisite. The ricotta cheese, mozzarella
and broccoli blended so well that I can still taste it now. I think that my
pizza, however, was the best entrée of the day. It was a regular cheese pizza
but it was topped with basil, and that made all the difference. The basil gave
it a nice unique taste that must be eaten to be believed. I hope we have a
pizza like that back home so that I can have it whenever I long for the East
Coast. We were so stuffed that by the end, I didn’t want to eat ever again.
Afterwards
we headed on over to Times Square to see what it is really like. It took us a
little bit longer than we expected, mainly because we got on the wrong train
the first time, but we eventually got on the right one and I was so excited
again. Once again, camera in hand, I ascended the steps towards Times Square.
Oh my goodness. It was all that we see on TV on more. It was grandiose, shops
lining the street, and a particular busyness that everyone had places to be,
people to see, and things to do. So many people in suits, it made the
atmosphere feel so official. I loved it, and must go back someday.
We
then proceeded to Rockefeller Plaza. It was beautiful. There were fountains,
statues, and flags flying representing many different countries. We decided to
stop for a minute in front of a Chase building. Eric and I decided to
investigate inside and it was just like any other tall office building. Except
for the basement that houses the Canadian consulate, which I only looked a
little bit at.
We
then proceeded to see some of the great LEGO creations that people have made in
a LEGO store. We saw a LEGO Atlas holding up the Earth, and a LEGO recreation
of Rockefeller plaza.
LEGO Atlas carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders |
We
then proceeded to check out the NBC shop, which had some comical attire that
paid homage to such well-known shows as Seinfeld, Friends, and Parks and
Recreation. I like each of those shows and loved the quotes that they put
on the shirt.
From
there, our final stop was the Nintendo store. Inside was a little bit of
Nintendo history and a number of games for their Wii video game system and
their new Wii U video game system. Inside one of the glass cases on the upper
floor were a number of devices Nintendo made to use with their products to play
shooting games and role playing games.
Then
my comrades and I played different games on the new Wii U systems on the second
floor, including racing, action-adventure, and LEGO video games. One LEGO video
game, LEGO City, is where you take the role of a police officer, find bad guys,
and put them in jail. It is kind of similar to Grand Theft Auto, without the
vulgar language and graphic violence. You can still take cars from citizens and
drive them around, and you can fist fight with the bad guys. Damian played a
Rayman game that looked like a lot of fun. Josh played a Wario game where you
participate in a series of mini games and try to get the highest score.
Finally, I decided to try out the Sonic racing game, which is loads of fun as
you race through land, see, and air to win.
We
stayed there for a while, then headed on over to Ellen’s Starlight Dinner,
where Damian had been waiting to go ever since we arrived in New York. As he
describes it, it is where all the Broadway musical rejects go to get money and
hope one day to star in a Broadway show. The food was good, but the singing was
phenomenal. Each person had a range of singing talents, and put a lot of
emotion into each song they sang. They even sang Disney songs, like one from The
Little Mermaid. I liked it a lot and it is definitely a novelty. I also
learned that twelve past employees have actually gone on to work on Broadway in
such shows as Mama Mia and Cinderella.
After
the Stardust Dinner, we rushed over to Grand Central Station, said our goodbyes
to New York, and boarded the train. Two hours later, we arrive in New Haven.
Today was a nice, relaxed day. We saw the sites,
ate good food, and had a grand old time. Tomorrow, we will begin our first day
of Yale classes. I just hope that I’m going to be good enough to compete with
some of the world’s smartest individuals in a class about grand strategies.
Good night.
Well, Liam, you can now say that you’ve been to the show—you’ve seen the elephant—you’ve been to the City That Never Sleeps—you’ve experienced The Big Apple. Pick a euphemism and it probably fits. Has it corrupted you yet? ☺
ReplyDeleteI was amused by your comments about how things changed so much the closer you got to NYC. Why is it, do you suppose, that so many people try to live out in the boonies and take the train into town?
Too bad about the NYU tour. But would it have made any difference based on what you were able to see and after doing your research about it? Would a tour have turned the tide and convinced you to apply?