by Will Wallace
So today is our day in Philadelphia, but also the last
day in the United States. We'd all managed a good night's sleep, with minimal
snoring taking place, and came down to the ground floor for breakfast. I had
become accustomed to the blueberry muffins of our DC hostel, so to find that
our Philly hotel had a pancake machine was quite a relief! We brought our
suitcases into the lobby for secure storage before heading off to the
Independence National Historic Park.
After lunch, spent basking in the sun on the Independence
Mall lawn, we moved to the National Constitution Center. We were ushered into a
small theatre where a 20-minute video chronicling the foundation of the country
was shown. To be honest, it was completely drenched in American patriotism and
exceptionalism, with frequent reminders that this was the greatest nation in
the world that was blazing the trail for freedom. It was tear-jerking. Or maybe
not.
Saturday 12th April
Assembly Room (with anglophobic guide to the right) |
We arrived at Independence Hall, the place where the
Declaration of Independence and US Constitution were debated and adopted. Our
guide around the hall was, it must be said, the grumpiest and least
enthusiastic man to grace the Earth. He proudly told us how the Founding
Fathers had been influenced by Athenian democracy - but failed to make any
mention of the British system of representative democracy, or our historic
liberties set out in the Magna Carta, on both of which the Americans had based a
great deal of their Constitution and Bill of Rights, respectively. "Well,
that told us!", Dr Galliver quipped to the other teachers.
The guide brought us to the Supreme Court Room, where the
Pennsylvania state judiciary convened, and asked a number of questions for the
audience to answer. When a member of our group answered a question, he
exclaimed, "Oh look! The foreigner knows the answer!" - by this
point, we weren't terribly surprised by that remark, given that he had spent a
fair bit of time portraying the British as an oppressive, tyrannical force that
despised freedom and democracy. We were then shown the Assembly Room, where the
Second Continental Congress met to legislate after the nation's victory in its
War of Independence.
We said goodbye to the Anglophobic guide and entered
Congress Hall, where a markedly chirpier guide greeted us and walked us around
the House and Senate chambers, which served as one of the successors to the
Assembly Room in housing the legislature. This guide was far nicer - for some
reason, she reminded me of a kind old lady from a Disney film. From there, we
left to look for a nearby supermarket, where we found lunch; additionally, some
retrieved the American cuisine of legend: twinkles and twizzlers.
Independence Hall, Philadelphia |
From the theatre, we walked to the centre's auditorium,
where we were given a talk on 'How To Run For President'. One task involved
writing a political platform and presidential speech for a candidate from the
fictional Yellow and Orange Parties. For the Yellows were Lydia, Sophie and
Harrison; for the Oranges were Phin, Dom and myself. Their policies included
the separation of Church and State, and increased education spending; ours
focused on the redistribution of wealth and improving relations with Iran,
Palestine and China. Essentially, two progressive parties with little choice
for the other members of our school's party that usually side with conservative
opinion.
The other task was to decipher sources from the 1800
presidential election, in which Alexander Hamilton (Federalist) lobbied in
favour of Thomas Jefferson (Democratic-Republican) purely due to his resentment
of Aaron Burr (also a Dem-Rep). The lesson drawn from this was that politics
has always been a dirty trade, with back-stabbing and deals made behind closed
doors being frequent even at the nation's dawning.
We returned to the hotel to pick up our suitcases. Taxis
took us to Philadelphia International Airport - there then followed a long haul
back to London. On the 9-hour flight home from our connection in Atlanta, there
were enough spare seats for most people to lie down and sleep. Those people
were sensible, and I was not. I ended up watching Frozen again, as well as
We're The Millers and The World's End. Needless to say, I was utterly
shattered.
London, from the plane |
Conclusions about the United States of America:
1) The people's accents are annoying
2) Americans are, nonetheless, very jolly people (with
the exception of that guy at Independence Hall)
3) Americans love their nation, and their freedom
4) They need a reality check...
5) Blueberry muffins for breakfast? A terrible idea.
On behalf of all sixteen PGS pupils on the trip, huge
thanks are owed to Miss Rickard and Dr Galliver for their insight and important
knowledge that helped broaden our experience. Above all, however, we would like
to thank Mr Lemieux for organising such a truly memorable and enjoyable seven
days in the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
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