The day started with church at St. Williams in
Naples. A wealthy church, 7,200 perison ers and a collection of $47,000 last week. For the New Ulm group, there are building a new church for about the same as a new diocese is going to cost. The visiting monsignor from
New Jersey was humanistic, mentioning that we all believe in the same God, Baptists, Lutherans and the Jews the first 5 books of the bible in their Koran. He said to make sure we acknowledge our friends in their religion. Looked like 1,200 people or so, filled to the brim, up in the balcony and against all the walls.
We hurry off to the Naples Museum of Art, of the four directions I could have went, it took me three of them to find the right road. This museum is was worth the stop. No pictures of the material.
The gate behind the reclined lady was by Paley a nice piece of art, the man who made it also had other structures on exhibit, not my cup of tea. It did turn out that a foursome from
Miami, the art expert I would call him, had a small 18 inch piece of this artists. Turned out he had a couple other artists pieces on exhibit. He had come to see the works of Rauschenberg but it was off exhibit last week.
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| Two Nuns sitting outside Museum |
There was a Chihuly overhead piece along with two hanging chandeliers of his; the light striking the blue one was beautiful.
The lightpaintings by Stephen Knapp, this was a first, http://www.lightpaintings.com/
he would sandwich a prism between two pieces of glass metallic coatings, shape the lense with curves or corners, angle them to the light with stainless steel brackets. The single light shining thru would give a multidirectional colored beam to the wall behind, pure glowing colors. Just stunning.
Rembrandt and his etchings were on exhibit and it was there last day, about 35 of them. This was a loaned collection. It consisted of beggars from men leaning on canes,
A rat catcher (my favorite) found this online,
a man making water – you guess what he was doing, lady’s leaning on stick and the strolling musicians. Even a self portrait and one of his father. The detail in these copper etchings, these are original ones, not the ones made from plates of his found and re-engraved. The artist in those days tried to eek out a living by doing small pictures like these, postage size to a 5 by 5 inch couple of pieces. Oh, to even have a copy of one would be neat.
We are in north
Naples, well lets drive back to south
Naples and take in a
botanical garden. Again well worth it if you like gardens. The temperature reached 27 degrees this year at one point in the garden and had damaged some of the vegetation. We had just an hour before closing. A young man, as we were buying a beer – yes sold beer in the garden – don’t miss the Brazilian,
Caribbean and Asian gardens. From a young man, this was a first.
The Brazilian garden was high above the rest and had an attractive water fall, one of those that just sheets off the edge.
At the top were a number of lily ponds,
with curved walkways (similar to the ones we saw in the Amsterdam Floriada in 02).
Walked the labyrinth, some of us did it the right way and another did it her way. We walked thru the gardens which had many seating areas in it. Benches within houses built as they would have been built in their country.
The
Caribbean had a scene of a natural influence of the area.
The Asian garden demonstrated the cultures from Bali to
Vietnam;
temples, ruins, sculptures and
distinctive water gardens. Where we sat and watched the quiet nature of the garden.
Off for dinner. We drive up highway 41, pass some steakhouses but not many cars. We gave up and stop at a grill, were seated, and I said this is not what you are looking for. We got up and walked out, as we did there was a couple our age walking in, I asked where there was a good steakhouse. He said 4 or so miles back “Andre’s Steakhouse”, we had seen it but not many cars and we kept going. This time we pull up as a gigantic blue Royals Royce pulled in.
I parked to the edge of the parking lot. The owner, Andre, welcomed us and seated us the waiter described the experience we were to have. The steaks would be fired in a 1,400 degree oven, somewhat standard for nice places, brought out on a sizzling hot plate, pre-sliced and floating in hot butter.
The plate, as you can see, is tipped so that the hot butter goes to the bottom of the dish. The hot butter can be spooned over the steak in case it was under done. As you can see it was different, Shirleen had her filet and I a veal chop, both were juicy, hot and tender. We shared a plate of German fried potatoes. These potatoes are half inch cubed and roasted with onions. This rates as one of the best meals we have ever had. To me it looked like what I had seen on Food network at Peter Lugers in
New York. Andre sat down with us and I mention what a nice experience, it reminded me of Luger steakhouse, he said I worked there for 8 years before starting this place.
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| Shirleen and Andre |
Calling it a night, will post this tomorrow. jerr