The long week-end in May proved to be a fun-filled, exciting adventure in Chicago. Organised by Rowena Clutton, a bus-load of GOA Retirees and Friends went on a sight-seeing tour, shopping spree, accompanied by entertainment, fine food and all the trimmings that make for an enjoyable trip. To attest to the success of the week-end, here below is one of the many letters we have received about the trip.
Photographs of the trip, posted on the website are courtesy of Tina DeMello.
Greta Dias
SENIORS’ WHIRLWIND TOUR OF CHICAGO BY ARMAND RODRIGUES Organized by GOA Toronto, a group of seniors from different walks of life, found themselves on a coach bound for Chicago. Whether most people knew each other or not, social interaction and trivial banter prevailed. And, sanctimonious obligations were balanced by videos of the irreverence of Russell Peters’ profane humour and Smirnoff’s clean cracks at the English language. As would be expected, bingo, snacks and munchies punctuated the long drive down. By way of baptism of sorts, the heavens opened up and “cleansed” the coach and its occupants, with a torrential downpour, for a fair distance. Before we knew it, we morphed from Goans to Chicagoans. Contrary to popular belief, Chicago is not a windy city as such. It got the negative nomenclature during a huge World Fair, from journalists who were overwhelmed by the patter and bombast of Chicagoans. The city has a population of three million. It has 77 neighbourhoods, 27 drawbridges on the Chicago river, nine marinas and 5,000 motorboats. Paris is a sister city. Outside Poland, it boasts the largest Polish population. Unlike other large U.S. cities, it has no factories on its waterfront lapped by the waters of Lake Michigan. The water here is pristine, the walking and bicycle trails stretch 30 km. along the shore. The elite live along Lake Shore Drive with its amazing views, expensive digs and roster of who’s who. Some notables who lived or live in Chicago include Al Capone, George Pullman, Obama and Oprah. Lest we forget, gospel music started in Chicago in 1920; the first nuclear reactor was tested here on December 2, 1942, by Enrico Fermi, and led to the unspeakable devastation in Hiroshima and Nagasaki ; the Deep Dish Pizza was invented here by Ike Sewell in 1943, and had to be eaten with a knife and fork at a proper table. Low-lying pea-soup fog hampered sightseeing to a degree. Yet, we were able to take in most attractions. We visited Millenium Park with the Jay Pritzker Pavillion and its enormous stainless steel ribbons framing a modernistic stage, and Anis Kapoor’s amazing “Cloud Gate” – also known as the “Silver Bean”--- that reflects the whole skyline and portrays distorted caricatures of spectators around it. Whether by design or accident, we went past the trendy shops of the Magnificent Mile, but did not pause. And, we braved the notorious Southside and saw Chinatown, Little Italy and Greektown. We also drove by Wrigley Field and the renowned University of Chicago. Navy Pier was a destination in itself. This 1916 attraction boasts a 3,000 ft. pier, cafes, shops, a 15-story-high Ferris Wheel, and the Smith Museum with its 150 priceless secular and religious, salvaged, stained-glass windows. The pier is a magnet for some nine million visitors a year. At the Lincoln Park Conservatory we were rewarded with an array of exotic plants, unusual flowers and trees (including curry-pak). And, at the Cultural Centre, we cast our gaze upwards on the world’s largest Tiffany stained-glass dome which is 38 ft. in diameter and consists of 30,000 pieces of glass. The original was put together by men, but restoration in 2008 was by females because they “are more adept at fine handiwork ! The centre is an architectural showpiece where Carrara marble, polished brass, exotic hardwoods, mosaics of Favrile glass, mother-of-pearl and coloured stone were used to optimum advantage. Late afternoon saw the fog lift sufficiently for us to take the high-speed elevator to the Sears’ Tower Skydeck. Visibility from here is an unbelievable 50 miles on a clear day. A glass ledge jutting out four feet provides stomach-churning views below. There was no skipping mass on Sunday. We received a special welcome-- with reserved pews-- at the Shrine of St.Jude in the Hispanic Church of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Needless to say, many a votive candle was lit after mass, perhaps for atonement or in pursuit of favours. That night, Francis Fernandes of GTG fame, put on an impromptu skit, with “pamprel” Merces Menezes and “cotrin” Clara Fernandes, in the lobby of the hotel. Merces also led the group in Konkani, English and Swahili songs. Reis De Lima put in his two cents worth. All pitched in to make it an enjoyable night. Vagaries of the weather apart, road rehabilitation over vast stretches of the highway into the city, made for a very slow and monotonous drive to or from our hotel on the outskirts. Shopping at Macey’s and Target was less appreciated than it was at J.C.Penny’s. Some avid shoppers were seen in furtive pursuits at the duty-free shops, going and coming. Rowena Clutton, Eurema Colaco, Clara Fernandes and others tended to creature comforts as best they could. All-in-all, it was a worthwhile trip, with scant attention being paid to dietary constraints. Congeniality prevailed throughout.
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