They arrived at seven for
dinner, so I baked some pork loin and made some simple Chinese
dishes for them. We decided to go to the state capitol together the
second day.
Early in the morning when
Walter and his family arrived, they told us that they decided to go
to the LBJ library and the State History Museum as well. I went to
the Library in summer, during which they were renovating the major
exhibition, so there was only one floor open and had nothing but a
recreated oval office and some jewelries that Lady Bird Johnson
collected. I remembered that the curator told us that the
renovation would be over in late December, so I decided to give it
a try. It didn't disappoint us at all. There were all kinds of
documents recording the life of the Texan president. What I found
most interesting was the fact that he recorded all of his phone
calls, so we could listen to his conversations with some of the
greatest people in the US history. He had an interesting accent,
but also one that conveyed confidence and authority. Every time
when I picked up the phone in the Library, I felt like he was right
there (it might be a little creepy); it was like looking at a piece
of writing from two thousand years ago, and being that close to the
writing makes you feel like you are really connecting with the
writer: you are really WITH the writer. The Library is also biased,
to an extent (there's no history without bias), since it was built
to commemorate the first true Texan president, every of his
policies was justified and glorified, and there wasn't a single
harsh thing said of him (which makes a lot of sense). I saw my mom
walking out of the Library, excited about all the great thing that
Johnson had done. I didn't say anything because I knew it was
biased, and without having learned about what really happened
during his presidency, I couldn't base my judgment of the president
on a museum that was dedicated to him.
Later we visited the
state History Museum. It was probably because my brain was filled
with information from the Library; I felt pretty tired and hungry,
so I didn't look carefully at what was exhibited in the history
museum (plus I wasn't that interested in the Southern history). The
rest of the team felt that it was worth a second visit, since they
were really paying attention to every single detail. We then went
to have Mexican food for lunch, and state capitol after that. We
didn't get to visit the House of Representatives because it was
closed at four, and the tour started at that time, but the capitol
itself was a really magnificent building, with the center rotunda
and several hallways radiating from the Dome. We didn't get much
time to know more about the building itself, but from what I had
read, the board members tried very hard to keep everything just
like it was a hundred years ago; the pillars, desks, chairs,
stairs, and everything else was deliberating remade to keep the
original design, which was truly something the Chinese should learn
about. We too often were thinking of copying what was called
"fashion" but forgot that the greatest possession we had was those
of history. It's sad to see so many historical buildings and
monuments torn down and dismantled, with ugly skyscrapers covered
the original spot.
At last we also had a
walk about the UT campus, and since we were parking at the staff
parking spot, we hurried off and went to Amy's Ice Cream to have a
sweet treat. My mom made some noodles and stir-fry for dinner, and
before long Walter and his family left for San
Antonio.
It had been a wonderful
day, and it was really fun rediscovering the city I currently live
in with friends. Hopefully I got more time doing this!
Keep tuned, as always
:)