Showing posts with label Museum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Museum. Show all posts

Saturday, 30 March 2019

Susannah Place Museum, The Rocks

During the week I had a fascinating trip back in time to Susannah Place in The Rocks.
Susannah Place was one of the original homes in the area that has now been preserved for historical purposes thanks to luck and timing. 

The original owners were obviously decent landlords who maintained the terraces over a long period time, including adding appropriate modern sanitation and lighting, which saved them from demolition during the bubonic plague of 1900, when hundreds of other homes around them (without proper sanitation) were pulled down to prevent the spread of the disease. 
They escaped the clearing that then occurred in the 1920's to build the Sydney Harbour Bridge. And they also escaped the NSW Governments plans to completely redevelop The Rocks in the 1970's thanks to one long-standing tenant who stayed on until 1990. By then, Sydney-siders had learnt to be proud their colonial, convict history and The Rocks had become a Sydney icon. The governments wholesale development plans met with lots of opposition which allowed for the preservation of small pockets of old Sydney.

From the website, we learn that Susannah Place is a
terrace of four houses built by Irish immigrants in 1844. For nearly 150 years these small houses with tiny backyards, basement kitchens and outside wash houses were home to more than 100 families. Against a backdrop of the working harbour and growing city, their everyday lives played out. Remarkably, Susannah Place survived largely unchanged through the slum clearances and redevelopments of the past century, and today tells the stories of the people and families who called this place and this neighbourhood home.
I highly recommend you visit the website, to read and listen to more of the stories about the families who lived here. And if you're ever in Sydney, especially if you stay at the nearby Youth Hostel, then plan to visit Susannah Place, as it is right behind The Big Dig...which is another story, for another day.



The one hour tour begins in the shop, where the old corner store once operated.
Grant was the entertaining, knowledgeable guide who led my small group.
For anyone who grew up watching The Sullivans (like I did), you would know that the corner shop was the hub of every small community. It's were the neighbours gathered to gossip, catch up on news and socialise...as well as to buy their flour, tea and soap.


Unfortunately due to the decaying state of the internal wallpaper and walls, no photography is allowed inside any of the terraces. For now, the state of disrepair is part of the fascinating story of these homes. At some point though, a more active renovation will need to be considered, as the disrepair moves from being an interesting, documented historical record to unsafe for humans to walk through.

All the rooms have been refurnished differently to reflect the different eras and different families that lived there. I loved all the stories that our guide had to tell. It was a step back in time that also connected me to many of the stories that my mum and nan told me over the years about their early lives. Although they were in rural NSW, their homes and daily experiences were very similar to many of the ones I heard in Susannah Place.




As you can see, I loved the old buildings - their textures, colours and angles. I also loved the juxtaposition of the newer, modern buildings around them.













Naturally, this is but a very brief history of this pocket of land. 
Indigenous history goes back thousands of generations and it will always be a shame that these oral stories are now mostly lost to us all.

This post is part of Saturday Snapshot.

Saturday, 19 August 2017

Bahia de Cochinos, Cuba

Getting from Trinidad to Vinales was our big road trip day in Cuba.
(For our tips on driving in Cuba see our travel blog, Exploring the World.)

We were both very keen to get there via The Bay of Pigs and Australia.
The trip to Playa Giron and Bahia de Cochinos gave us lots of experience on the local roads.
We were puzzled, then fascinated by the rice drying process we passed on the local roads. 
The line of rice stretched on for hundreds of metres with various people raking it (and guarding it) along the way.

Obviously we avoided driving on it, but there were times when this was impossible. But no-one seemed to mind. 



I love road trips.
I love the road signs, verges, corners and bridges.
Driving through the local areas makes the transition from one town or area to the next feel more fluid and natural. I like to note the changes in vegetation, architecture, weather and all the socio-economic factors like type of work, housing, infrastructure etc.







First stop was Playa Giron and the Museo Giron on the south-eastern end of Bahia de Cochinos (Bay of Pigs). 
A large sign on the beach announces that 'Here North American imperialism suffered its first major defeat.'
The small museum was a captivating mix of photographs, film, documents and weapons documenting the anti-Castro invasion. Having grown up with the American version of events, it was fascinating to finally hear and see the other side. Propaganda and revisionism played a part in both accounts.






Our next stop was right at the northern tip of the peninsula at Playa Larga.
Along the entire way from Playa Giron to Playa Larga, monuments and memorials honouring the Cuban defenders lined the road. Many had fresh flowers.

It was a beautiful (though blustery) day and the Caribbean was looking gorgeous. 
Snorkelling, diving, fishing and bird watching are popular activities around here (according to our Lonely Planet), but we didn't actually see anybody engaged in any of these things.

Ours was the only car in the car park and we were the only people on the beach.





Two Aussies travelling through Cuba couldn't not go through the little town of Australia!
According to wikipedia, Australia is named after the sugar factory (now closed), the Central Australia, which like other mills in the area, were named after continents.

During the 1961 invasion, Australia became famous when Castro used it as his base of operations.

However, there's not a lot to see there now.





Next week - Vinales!

This post is part of Saturday Snapshot.

Saturday, 3 June 2017

Museo Historico Municipal, Trinidad, Cuba

Our casa particular in Trinidad was at the La Boca end of Calle Simon Bolivar.
It was an easy 10 -15 min stroll into Playa Mayor - the UNESCO World Heritage area of Trinidad.

Along the way, we passed the Museo Historico Municipal, which we had been advised was the best and most interesting museum in Trinidad.

Naturally, we happily spent an hour strolling through the rooms of this 1830's mansion once owned by the Borrell family. The house was later purchased by the Cantero family who renamed it Palacio Cantero and refurbished it in the Neo-Classical style.

There was a small entrance fee, although we chose not to pay a guide to take us around. 
The information in our guide books and the Spanish notes on the walls in each room were enough for us to get the gist. We had been to enough museums in Cuba by now to know how basic (and often inappropriately or incongruously) pieces were displayed. As a result, we preferred to move through at our pace, in our own way.

The most impressive feature of this museo is the bell tower.
The 360 panorama of Trinidad is worth the climb up the rickety stairs.

We did the climb not long after the museo opened, apparently by 11am though, the bus crowds make this climb very unpleasant and claustrophobic.


Frescoed archways and columns were featured throughout the house.






Mr Seasons negotiating the narrow, rickety stairs to the bell tower.
There was only one way up...and down!


But the view was worth it.





View of Playa Mayor



Bell tower of Iglesia y Convento de San Francisco.



This post is part of Saturday Snapshot.