Temple(s) Trip, Sept 11th - 15th

Great seats at Fenway Park

Tuesday, September 11th

We loaded up in Barlow’s car and headed out around 8am.  It was a pleasant day with good conversation and comforts of every kind.

We arrived in Boston with only one turn around.  We quickly settled into our rooms and prepared for the adventure at Fenway Park.

The Red Sox were playing the Toronto Blue Jays.  

There was an excitement about the place.  Crews were prepping the field, players were hitting balls, etc.  The seats are small and crowded but we got along remarkable well. 

...buy me some peanuts and cracker jacks....

The game was slow at first, as games sometimes are.  The Blue Jays scored 2 points causing some angst.  Lots of changing pitchers on both sides.  Finally, the Red Sox began to score.  A 3 RBI home run and the Red Sox were well on their way to a win.  We got to experience the 7th inning stretch and had a wonderful time. The forecast said 80% chance of rain, but the weather was perfect.

Wednesday, September 12th

USS Constitutions - Old Iron Sides

We rode the  Old Town Boston Trolley for the whole tour which took almost 2 hours.  Our driver was excellent; a native of Boston and passionate about sharing the ins and outs of the city.  She was fun and easy to listen too.  

We stayed on the trolley to go to the USS Constitution ship “Old Iron Sides”.  I loved every moment of this.  Ships are fascinating to me and I was thrilled to be on one that was over 200 years old and had served faithfully.  

It started raining while we were there so out came the umbrellas and rain jackets.  We stayed dry and comfortable.  

"One if by land...two if by sea"
The church windows are now surrounded
by buildings but once were on the harbor

Every year the constitution is read
from the same balcony where it was originally read in Boston 

The "Red Line"  sometimes brick, sometimes painted

We got on the next Trolley to go back into town.  Just a note here.  The trolley driver we had 2nd was OK but was monotone and hard to understand making us grateful for our previous experience.  The 3rd drive was down right awful.  He made light of things and was self absorbed.  Quick to tell us he had been a Chippendale dancer but slow to share meaningful insight on the powerful events in Boston history.  He was rude and disrespectful and we were even more grateful for our original driver. 

Boston Skyline

Harbor Cruise with our good friends, Lorraine & Dave Barlow

We quickly walked through the Old State House.  Time was ticking and we were debating on the Harbor Cruise because of the rain but in the end decided to give it a try.  

We walked down to the pier arriving about 30 minutes before we needed to board so we headed to a nearby diner for a quick bite.  Clam Chowder and Lobster rolls filled our stomachs and emptied our pockets.  The waitress was quick and efficient and we were able to leave in plenty of time for the boat ride.

The weather cleared and after wiping down wet chairs we settled into a comfortable and informative ride around the harbor.  The guide spoke clearly and gave wonderful insights about the events in the history of Boston.  We learned about the landfill that extended the city (on all tours actually) and marveled at the man made intuition and projects around us.

I wanted to see the Faneuil Hall so we walked back, stopping at a Dunkin Donuts for some refreshment.  (OK I’m not kidding, there is a Dunkin Donuts every few feet in Boston)  Faneuil Hall was closed when we arrived but we spent a few minutes watching a printing press demonstration,  walked through the food court, resisting the many wonderful things to eat then caught a  taxi back to the hotel and settled into our beds.

Thursday, Sept. 13th

Unique plant at the Boston Temple

We left around 8am on our way to he Boston Temple.

On the grounds was a beautiful plant with large trumpet looking flowers hanging.  I understand that the plant has to be brought in over the winter.  Very unique.

Boston Temple

The celestial room was beautiful and I noticed right way that it did not have a large center chandelier like we are accustomed to but rather many smaller chandeliers circling the room.  It was a unique design; restful, beautiful, peaceful, and majestic.

From the temple we stopped by Cambridge to visit Barlow’s niece.  She is the mother of 3 small daughters and her husband is going to school at Harvard.  She met us in the parking lot long enough of introductions, hugs, and brownies.  

Hartford, Conn. Temple
with my sweet friend, Lorraine

We headed to Hartford, Conn.  About 2 hours away.  The Hotel was delightful.  Clean, fresh, friendly, well decorated.  We had plenty of time to check in and get settled and then headed to the temple.  We had planned to go by the Wilford Wilford Monument but we took a bad turn and felt we didn’t leave enough time.  It was dark when we came out of the temple.  A beautiful night.  We recognized the Del Carlo’s truck in the parking lot and left them a note.  I think Dave wanted to go somewhere for dinner but we elected to head back to the hotel and order in food instead.  We were ready for some rest and relaxation

Hartford Temple after our session.

Friday, Sept. 14

Our next stop was the Manhattan Temple.  Throughout the trip we relied on google Maps to navigate the unfamiliar territory.  It served us well and we were extremely grateful for it as we head for New York City.  Dave was particularly nervous about driving in and out of Manhattan. 

Entrance to the Manhattan Temple

It was helpful to have google maps but it was also helpful that Ray and I had been there several times before.  We easily found the parking garage under the temple.  Dave was nervous about them parking his car.  He and the attendant misunderstood each other causing some feelings that Dave worked hard to shake off before we went to the temple.  I asked about price—$50— however if I could get a coupon…...More about that later.

The year we took our trip with Jennifer & Jessica

We entered the beautiful doors from the street.  Then headed up to the temple on the 4th floor.  Some things looked familiar from when we were there in 2004. We dressed and waiting in the small chapel.  Barlow’s had been the witness couple both in Boston and Hartford so we waited to see if they would be 3 for 3 but another younger couple were asked.  The Manhattan temple is beautiful with beehive and flame accents here and there.  I felt particularly peaceful and close to the spirit in the Celestial Room.  I admired the beauty both physically and spiritually.  I could have stayed there the rest of the day.

On the way out I found Ray near the baptistery.  I walked up the stairs to the font and turned around to see a huge mural of Joseph Smith baptizing Oliver Cowdery.  

My heart was touched and the spirit sweetly reminded me of the truth of the restored priesthood power and the importance of the ordinance of baptism for the living and the dead.

Manhattan Chapel.
The artist is a local Bishop.  

We stopped to visit the public relation office, the distribution center, and the chapel/church floors.  There we saw some beautiful paintings of scenes from the Book of Mormon.  They were painted by a local bishop, Walter Rane. I love his work.

At the Public Relations Office we met the director who Katy (Dave & Lorraine’s daughter) had interned with one summer.  He sat and visited with us then helped to print a coupon for the parking. Taking the price from $50 to $28.  However, when we tried to use it there was a 30 minute delay before it was activated.  So we took a stroll down to Magnolia Bakery hoping to get a sandwich but, alas, all they had were deserts.  So we had a desert lunch: key lime pie, brownie.  You know….things like that.  The coupon was active when we returned and we spent the next few hours crossing through the Lincoln tunnel and getting past the NJ traffic. 

Dessert Lunch at Magnolia Bakery, NYC

We arrived at our hotel in Yardley, Penn. around 6pm then dinner at Tony Romas  It was good to have a great sit down meal and not all the junk food we had eaten along the way.

 

Saturday, September 15th

Philadelphia Temple

We left the hotel a little before 8am and parked at the temple about 8:20am.  Barlow’s got lost getting from the parking garage to the temple and I had determined we had missed the session and we would do initiatory until the 10am session.  However, the temple workers had other ideas.  When we finally all found each other at the chapel, the temple worker opened the session doors and we were invited into the session even though they had started.  It was about 10 minutes late.  I was so embarrassed. I silently prayed for a new heart.  I could imagine the patrons annoyed by the delay which made it difficult to focus on the ordinance.  The temple was beautiful and lovely.  The workers kind and patient but I felt such turmoil in my heart.  I worked and worked at overcoming it and finally calmed down enough to participate in the prayer circle.  This helped.  As I approached the veil I was overcome with emotion.  And during part of the dialogue I completely broke down.  I don’t think I can express those feelings well.  A mixture of insecurity, gratitude humility, and weariness.  But I did gain enough strength to keep my chin up the remainder of the day. 

Stratton, NY at the home where Elder Barlow lived
 as a young missionary some 50+ years ago. 
Still standing and familiar.  He was so excited to return.

  As we were navigating home to Palmyra, Dave realized that we would be going past Stratton, NY where he had served as a young missionary.  We made a detour and visited his old apartment then had a great lunch at a deli downtown.  This seemed to lift all our spirits.

We made it home!  The view out our front door.