Wednesday, July 11, 2012

WONDERFUL BIRDS


                                               Surprises All Day

Besides the animals we had many surprises in the Galapagos Island. After a visit to the Darwin Research Center and museum on Santa Cruz Island we checked out the giant tortoises. They were in all stages of growth. The babies were in pens. When they get a little bigger they are placed in large enclosures, and the adults were lumbering around the grounds everywhere.
More memorable than the Center was the delicious lunch we had up in the highlands where it was considerably cooler. The tropical landscaping was gorgeous and the view magnificent.
On the way down from the highlands we stopped to walk the rim of a sink hole. Our guide instructed. “Sit quietly for awhile and listen to the songs of the Galapagos doves and watch the vermilion flycatchers.”
 We did, and the birds’ songs were the only sound that broke the absolute solitude of this quiet place. Wonderful!
Later we visited a large lava tunnel. Some of the younger people descended the rough trail to explore its depths. It was a bit rough for my old joints to say nothing of my claustrophobia, so I stayed in daylight and enjoyed the scenery.
We left Santa Cruz Island late in the evening for an all night cruise to Tower Island. We were sent  to bed with the promise of a surprise in the morning.
When I walked out on deck the next morning with my first cup of coffee I suddenly stopped short, mesmerized by the sight of two red footed boobies perched on the bowsprit. They sat there in all their splendor for a very long time. My son  had been up for some time and had taken pictures. He slowly walked over to me and said, “Aren’t they wonderful, Mom?”
Later we learned these birds feed far out to sea in deep waters. They usually hitch a ride back to shore on the boats that sail the islands. By being quiet and moving slowly everyone was able to take pictures. The birds posed as if it were expected of them. It was a wonderful surprise and a great way to start a new day! 

Sunday, July 8, 2012

THE RASPUTIN LEGEND


 RASPUTIN

During the tour to the Yusupov Palace in St Petersburg, Russia, we were clustered in a small room to hear the legend of Rasputin. Later we were actually in the basement which was really at ground level where a good part of the action took place. It was pretty awesome as well as fun to actually be in  that room.
According to legend Rasputin, a monk, was getting a bit too friendly with a family member and it was on the pretense of meeting Yusupov's wife  that Rasputin was invited to the palace. He entered through a lower door to find his favorite sweets and vodka waiting for him.  All the domestic help had been given the evening off. About 45 minutes later the doctor came downstairs and was surprised to see all the goodies gone and Rasputin alive and well. The doctor had been ordered to poison the goodies. Some say that the doctor did not follow those orders because it was against his oath.
            He returned upstairs to seek advice on what to do next, and was told that Rasputin must be shot.
            The shots attracted the police so to cover the crime a stray dog was shot becoming the excuse for gunshots. In spite of being shot several times, with bullets in his body, unbelievably Rasputin escaped into the cold December night and started to crawl away.
            He was found and thrown into the Neva River across the street, but his assailants forgot to attach the concrete weight to his body. He was found a couple of days later. Water was found in his lungs so it was determined that he actually drowned.