The Australian Chronicles
By Mary Ann Kerzel
Melbourne
The
first hotel we stayed at was strategically located within walking distance of
the things we wanted to see and major landmarks we thought could be found
easily.
Across
the street to the south of our hotel was Yarra Park home to the Melbourne
Cricket Ground and another cricket stadium.
Friday and Saturday nights are game nights. Game nights are crazy, good nights to stay off the street. Not only are the streets packed with cars
but it’s human gridlock on the sidewalks as well. We watched from our table in the dinning room of the hotel during
our dinner on Barby Night.
Across the street to the east of the hotel was Fitzroy
Gardens where I spent a lot of time.
Fitzroy Gardens is a huge park that covers about 25 city blocks. There are many things to see and photograph
there. Several major walkways spoke out
from the center of the park under the canopy formed by stands of huge trees on
either side of the walkways. There are
many smaller winding trails throughout the area. Some trail leading to fountains or formal gardens and others to
several attractions.
The Conservatory and Captain Cook’s House is on one of the
main trails. The Conservatory is a
Spanish Mission style building that has monthly floral displays and hosts many
weddings. There are little tables and a
bridge with water flowing under it and fish in a tiny pond. It looked like an indoor tropical
forest. Orchids and poinsettia were on
display while we were there. It was a
nice peaceful place to sit and warm up.
Captain
Cook’s Cottage is the actual Cook family home that was dismantled and shipped
to Australia from England stone by stone.
Then rebuilt on that spot.
Captain Cook discovered Australia and was instrumental in the settling
of Australia. The cottage is furnished
for the period and landscaped in the kind of plants that would have been grown
then. There is a little museum and gift shop in what was the stable.
There
is a Pavilion Café not far from there.
We ate lunch there one afternoon.
Lunch is from 11:30 – 2:30 only.
Anytime after 2:30 you would be hard pressed to find anything to eat but
snacks. Dinner begins at 6pm. On the grounds of the café is a miniature
model Tudor village and next to that is “The Fairy Tree”. It’s a large tree stump that has carvings of
elves, birds and Australian animals.
Northeast of the park I found what I was looking for, Saint
Patrick’s Cathedral. It is a Gothic
Revival Catholic cathedral complete with, pinnacles, gargoyles and flying
buttresses. I was glad I had my
telephoto lens but I wished that I had brought a tripod and a bigger lens for
the gargoyles. The carved motifs
decorating the outside of the cathedral incorporate many native plants and
animals. I recognized a few such as a
wombat and several other marsupials, a goanna (a large monitor lizard), a
crocodile and holly.
Too
bad they didn’t allow photographs to be taken inside. It was really magnificent.
There were huge carved wooden trumpet blowing angels on the tops of the
pillars all the way up to the altar.
The transepts were different, one with a vaulted ceiling and the other
with a wooden coffered ceiling.
There
were seven beautifully decorated chapels around the apse. Each chapel was uniquely decorated with
mosaics, carved wood and stone and different motifs on walls, ceilings or
floors. The most extraordinary was the
Blessed Sacrament Chapel, which was all gold.
The
stained glass windows do not go all the way up as in the cathedrals of
Europe. Because of Australia’s
geographical location the sun does not shine through the windows at the proper
angle to illuminate stained glass windows that high.
Across
the street from Saint Patrick’s was a fire station. There was a wall of huge overhead doors along one side of the
building. On the front of the building
was a very large mosaic. It looked like
a scene from mythology with a god like figure floating in the sky. There was another figure in a chariot riding
across the sky and flames all around.
I
followed the wall of doors down the street to the next building which was the
Fire Museum. I walked around the old
building and took pictures. Then I read
the sign, it was only open certain days and this was not one of them.
In this
area of town it seemed like there were two or three churches on every
corner. Some were stone and others were
brick. They were all Victorian or
Gothic looking. From there I found my
way to a group of government buildings including The Treasury Building and The
Department of Education and another park.
There are many large and small parks and gardens throughout Melbourne
and Sydney.
The
next stop was The Old Treasury Building, which is now a historical museum of
the gold rush days. They had a nice
self-guided tour with displays and videos and old photos. Down in the lower levels you could go into
the rooms where the gold was actually kept.
One
wing of the building was an Aboriginal Art Gallery. I was very excited about seeing some special artwork. “Pop!”
There goes my bubble. The show
was not ready. The paintings had not
been hung yet. I walked through the
rooms to find many paintings leaning against the wall, some had the bubble wrap
still on them. I did get to see some
Aboriginal paintings. I found one I
really liked. I’m glad I took the time
to look around.
The
nice ladies at the desk gave me some other bad news; the National Gallery was
closed for renovations along with several other places. Melbourne and Sydney are both in the process
of getting ready for the 2000 Olympics.
I was
still looking for Chinatown when I found myself in front of the Windsor
Hotel. It was huge and elegant and
looked English. Then, I found The
Parliament Building! It was a very huge
regal looking building with many flights of stone steps up to the actual
building. I nearly lost it when I saw
the lampposts and light fixtures on and around The Parliament Building complex.
The
lampposts looked like large ornate tridents with a white melon speared on each
tine. The middle melon was higher than
the two outside ones. This alone was
not enough to make me laugh but the little red dome shaped jewel-encrusted
crown atop each light globe was! I
could barely keep my composure.
I
finally found Chinatown. Chinatown is
pretty much the same every-where I guess.
A big red pagoda shaped gateway with dragons and the word Chinatown in
gold letters across the top. Wall to
wall restaurants and shops line the streets.
Everyone is competing for your attention. The aromas of good food floating through the air make it hard to
decide which restaurant to choose. The
flashing neon lights are calling for your patronage. There are many little hidden treasures to be found if you spend
the time to look.
Copyright Ó 1999 Mary Ann Kerzel
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