Date: Tue, 26 Dec 2000 11:29:36 EST From: Bwstories8@aol.com Subject: The Castaway Hotel-Book 3 chapter 12 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. I wish to extend my thank you to Ed for his editorial assistance with this chapter. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com. * * * * * * * * Although the boys in these stories have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using condoms when having intercourse. * * * * * * * * The Castaway Hotel-Book 3-by BW (Young-Friends). Copyright 2000 by billwstories Chapter 12 - Look out London, here we come. September 2000 The flight went quite smoothly, we landed safely, made our way through customs,I showed the assortment of passports, and we made our way to our ride. It was now approaching 7 A.M. and I was glad that I thought to have our travel agent arrange for suitable transportation during our stay. This would begin with our trip from the airport to the hotel. Seeing we had such a large group, it would be difficult for us to get to most places together by the usual means. That's why the travel agent and I had detailed the entire trip, so she could arrange for similar transportation whenever we needed it. A gentleman in a uniform spotted us as we came from customs and he asked us if we were the Curries, which should have been quite obvious from the size of our group and assortment of ages and races. I was sure the travel agent had forwarded that information to everyone we would be dealing with in the UK, but he was very polite and he asked us to follow him. He quickly arranged for our luggage to be taken from the baggage claim area and loaded into the storage compartment for us, and we found ourselves getting onto a small tour bus to go to our hotel. We'd be staying here in London for the first part of our stay, using our hotel as our base of operations. From there we could travel around the city and also take a few day trips to other locations when necessary. We were all led to our rooms and then everyone moved their things in according to the room assignments we had agreed upon earlier. We would begin by going out for breakfast, and then we would spend the day doing little, except to acclimate to the time difference and wait for the others to arrive. When my older children arrived and we were finally all together, Jordan and Nicky went to spend time with their folks. This would mean that they would be staying with their parents during most of this trip. This time we'd have the typical four rooms for us, but my younger son would be rooming with me most of the time. My youngest daughter would have a room of her own and the older couples would have a room with their son. I'd have the buffer room, with my older children having their rooms on the other side of mine or on the other side of the hallway. The 'sex room' would be the middle room of the remaining three, and always be on the other side of mine, away from the other rooms. We all turned in fairly early that evening, all very tired and not yet adjusted to our new time zone, but I told everyone that our sight-seeing would begin for real tomorrow. Danny, Brandon, Pat, and Carlos were in the 'sex room' tonight but I doubted that anyone would have the energy or inclination to take advantage of it. Sunday morning we got up early, ate a continental breakfast at the hotel, and we made our way to our first stop, one of the oldest structures in England. The Tower of London was our first stop and the boys had their very first lesson about English History. The boys expected just a tower, not a stone fortress, but I explained that in this case the word tower stood for a tower of strength, the fortress protecting the realm. There had been a Roman fort there, just after the start of the Common Era. William the Conqueror chose the same site because of its strategic value, and built a wooden structure there to begin. In 1078, William commissioned a stone fortress to be built on the site. It took twenty years to construct that portion. Successive kings added to the structure and Richard I added the moat. This site was full of history. The Tower has been used as a fortress, a palace, a prison, an armory, and for many other things. The Crown Jewels, the crowns and other precious insignia of the monarchy, are housed there for visitors to see. Some of the history is not very pleasant though. Many executions have taken place there, including the beheading of Anne Boleyn, the second wife of Henry VIII. It has long been said that Richard III had his nephews killed in the Bloody Tower, so he could become King. Hearing this part of the history sent my clowns into one of their routines. Ricky quickly knelt down of the grass, where the plaque indicating the executions was located, bent forward, extending his head, and Cole gratefully pretended to chop off his head. Then they put Graham in a similar position, doing the same thing to him, before Cole switched places and gleefully allowed his mock execution. This, of course, set off a chain-reaction and Dion pretended to be Richard III and started stabbing his nephews, Sammy and Andrew. Soon I had a collection of bodies on the lawn and one of the Old Beefeaters, the security force dressed in period costume, came up to me and spoke. "Pardon me, sir, but if those chaps belong to your party, would you please have them remove themselves from the pitch and stick to the walk ways." I apologized and quickly made the boys get back on the path, but they had drawn considerable attention from the other tourists, many of them laughing over their antics. There were a few, like the Beefeater, who didn't find them amusing or thought they were incorrigible. The boys weren't fazed by their detractors at all, but they did as I requested and we were soon moving along again. We had a very interesting visit and I think we all learned a great deal. The boys were quite impressed with all they had discovered about this place and I knew they would always have a whole new set of mental images the next time someone mentioned the Tower of London. From there we went out to see Tower Bridge, a drawbridge built in 1894 with an imposing tower controlling each side of it. Everyone believes that this was the bridge that the Americans who bought the London Bridge, thought they were actually buying. The London Bridge was merely an ordinary stone bridge that now sits in the Arizona desert. Everyone was getting hungry by now, so I decided it was time to introduce them to real British Fish and Chips, doused in malt vinegar. For those of you that don't already know it, chips in England are what Americans refer to as French Fries, though thicker and less greasy. The fish is batter coated and malt vinegar is poured over the whole thing. It is really quite good that way and no one argued about how it was served or asked for tartar sauce (heaven forbid). If there is one food that the English do well, it is definitely their Fish and Chips. >From there we went to St. Paul's Cathedral. This is really just the current cathedral to St. Paul to sit upon this site. The previous cathedral was a large Gothic structure that burned down in The Great Fire of London in 1666. Later, the noted architect Christopher Wren was asked to design a new cathedral. He submitted three designs, the first two being rejected before his final design was approved. This design was based on a Latin cross plan, with a large dome over the area between the nave and the choir. Construction began in 1675, but the building wasn't completed until 1708. The exterior is done in the Renaissance style, with massive columns on two levels. As with most English churches, many notable people are buried in the church, some in various sarcophagi around the church and others beneath the floor. In St. Paul's you will find the final resting place of Lord Horatio Nelson (who was killed at Trafalgar), the Duke of Wellington (who defeated Napoleon at Waterloo), and Christopher Wren, among others. The boys wanted to know why they didn't bury these people in cemeteries and I explained that it was their way of honoring famous people. They seemed to accept that response and nothing more was said about the matter. After this, we decided to do a foot stroll around the neighborhood, so we could get a feel for the area. It's easy to drive through or by the area, but it takes on a whole new look when you're on foot. It was not only a pleasant walk, but it gave us some fresh air and a little more exercise. By the time we had finished, we all were quite hungry. We selected a nice looking establishment, asked them if they could handle our number, and, after some discussion and rearranging, they told us they would be happy to serve us. The boys had many questions about the items on the menu, some of which I could answer and others that we needed to ask for assistance. The boys decided to order a variety of things, splitting up into groups of four to six boys, and share the different dishes amongst their group. That way they could try a variety of different dishes, without having to worry that they'd go hungry if they didn't like what they ordered, not that I would have let them starve. There was some squabbling over who got what, as some items were coveted by all the members of the group, and I tried to stay out of these petty problems - but that wasn't always possible. At one point, I did have to summon the wisdom of Solomon concerning one particular entree. What I ended up doing was place another order for the disputed dish, divide it myself into equal portions, and then serve them to the group. There was still some minor grumbling, but we survived. All-in-all, it was quite a unique dining experience and the boys soon had eaten their fill. We soon made our way back to the hotel where we went to our rooms to recuperate. Tonight it was Cole, Graham, Dion, and Trey in the 'sex room' and I figured there might be a little fooling around, but not a lot. It was kind of a relaxed evening and Sammy and Andrew stayed in my room. Sammy shared the bed with his uncle and Andrew came in with me. It wasn't that he needed any reassurance, because he coped with the situation at the Space Center quite nicely, but he did seem to need some extra loving or cuddling since that time. Of course I was happy to oblige him with that and he snuggled up tightly against me during the entire evening, with one arm draped over my stomach. Monday began with a quick breakfast, before we made our way over to see the Houses of Parliament. Most of us think of Big Ben, the huge clock in the tower looming over the Parliament building, when we think of this place. Actually, this was originally the site of the Palace of Westminster, first constructed in 1050, but it was destroyed by a fire in 1834. Seeing Parliament had frequently met at this location, the current structure was built between 1840 and 1860, incorporating the remnants of the destroyed Palace. The House of Commons was destroyed in 1941, during the German bombing of England, but it was rebuilt in a similar style. We went through the various places open to the public and it was an intriguing look at the past. The boys were impressed with the richness and splendor of the building and they were amazed at how large the paintings were that adorned the building, not like the ones we'd have in our homes. When we went in to look at the various chambers, of the House of Lords and the House of Commons, they were in session. We made our way to the Strangers' Gallery, a balcony running around each chamber, and began to watch the proceedings. The boys soon bored of this, as the members were making lengthy speeches, and I decided we should leave before one of them decided to liven up the meeting. I could see that a few of the older boys were beginning to make jokes about the various speakers and I was concerned that their imitations might get too loud and recognized from the floor below. Some of the other non-British tourists were chuckling over the boys' antics, some even encouraging them into more animated portrayals of the various speakers. With haste and a conscious attempt to maintain the dignity of the chamber, I herded the boys out of the gallery and we made our exit from the building. They were still buzzing about the various things we'd seen and some were even giving us a replay of their imitations of the MP's (members of Parliament) as we looked for a place to have lunch. We decided to try some curry (why not, it had a good name) at a Pakistani restaurant. Of course, I suggested that they order the mild curry, as we did not use a great deal of spice at home and I was afraid of what the regular curry would do to their mouths. Maybe I should have let them order without precaution, as it might have quieted some of my comedians for a while, but I took pity on them and made sure they had no adverse reactions to the food. We took the curry and chips take-out, found a quite place to sit and eat, and soon nearly everything had been devoured. It was quite an enjoyable meal and we walked from there to our next site. Westminster Abbey was just a short stroll from the restaurant and the Parliament Building. The Abbey is a huge Gothic Cathedral and its location and original construction is largely attributed to Edward the Confessor. The former church, which had previously stood upon this site, according to legend was to have been consecrated by him on December 28, 1065. That structure had also been the site of the coronation of William the Conqueror, Christmas Day 1066. Parts of the Confessor's church still remain intact, below ground, but the current structure was begun under Henry III in the mid-thirteenth century. The cathedral was finished in the late fifteenth century, with enhancements made in the early sixteenth and seventeenth centuries. Within the Cathedral are buried many Kings and Queens of England, their children and other relatives, and other notable persons, including Winston Churchill and the British 'unknown soldier' from World War I. It was quite an intriguing visit, as it was so different from the types of churches the boys were accustomed to, and the splendor of the Cathedral was just breathtaking. The boys had many questions about the layout of the church and the large memorials to the dead and I tried to answer all their queries to the best of my ability, using the small booklet I had purchased to look up some of the information. After that, we went out to eat dinner and then I took everyone to see a play in one of the marvelous theaters that London is noted for. This was a modern production and it was somewhat comical. The boys had some trouble following it, mostly because of their unfamiliarity with the British accent and some of their terminology, but I tried to help explain what they had missed or didn't understand. It wasn't their favorite activity of the trip, but it wasn't a total disaster either. After that, we went back to our hotel and turned in for the evening. Ricky, Jay, Danny, and Brandon had the 'sex room' for the night and I overheard them discussing another try at intercourse, without the penetration for Ricky and Jay, like they had done before. It seemed to me that Danny and Brandon were the ones to suggest it, knowing the other two were still timid about what might be expected of them, and they quickly reached an agreement and went happily to their room. Cole and Graham had asked to stay in my room and their big brother quickly agreed to the arrangement. Graham slept with his older brother, while Cole cuddled up to me. Sammy and Andrew had gone to spend the night with Dustin, Kevin, Trey, and Dion, who were sharing a room, and the older boys were very good at keeping them occupied, while still giving them plenty of affection. One of the little ones slept sandwiched between the older pair. It was the position they seem to enjoy the most. I almost wished I could have sneaked in and checked on them during the night, to see their expressions and how their bodies intertwined, but I felt it best to leave them to their privacy. On Tuesday, we continued hitting the typical tourist attractions, the first one being Hampton Court Palace. This is one of the places that Steve had mentioned to me as being one of his favorites and I was soon forced to agree with him. Although it doesn't seem to draw the same amount of attention as some of the other sites, it piqued my imagination as I made the tour. This structure was commissioned to be built in 1514 by Thomas Wolsey, who was soon to become Cardinal Wolsey, and it contained 280 richly furnished rooms. He soon came into conflict with the King of England, as he opposed Henry VIII's divorce and remarriage to Ann Boleyn. This became a major battle between King Henry VIII and the Roman Catholic Church, which caused Henry to break all religious ties with Rome. He formed his own Church of England, of which he was the head, which is still the case in present times, where the current King or Queen is also the head of the Church of England. After Henry broke with the church in Rome, he confiscated its property, including this structure, and he made it into one of his palaces. He enlarged it almost immediately and he spent a great deal of his time there, preferring this to his other residences. Hampton Court Palace had secret doorways in several rooms, where the doors were built into and blended with the walls around them. Henry used these to escape from having to see unwanted advisors or other unwelcome guests at his own whim. After Henry died, Hampton Court was used by his successors and remained a valuable property of the Royal Family. Over time, demolitions, alterations, and additions were made, including the addition of a huge astronomical clock in the courtyard in 1540. The boys were walking about, amazed at the size and all of the magnificent furnishings that were included but, when they saw the King's staircase and the huge painting that covered the upper wall and ceiling, they were overwhelmed. It was splendid and we could only imagine how much time and energy it had taken to create such a large work of art. We continued through the building, examining the various rooms and listening to various tour guides telling stories of its past, when we found something equally as remarkable, the gardens and lawns. The grounds were beautifully manicured, with walkways leading down to the Thames River, and the sights and colors were inspiring. The boys soon discovered the Hampton Court maze, made from large, full, and well-trimmed hedges, and I allowed them quite a bit of time running through this interesting feature. They were like lab rats running through the psychologist's laboratory maze, running into dead ends and having to start over to find their way out. Slowly the boys began to emerge from this adventure, but I eventually had to go in to rescue some of the little ones, who had become hopelessly lost in the collection of dead-ends and false pathways which proliferated within the design. As I led my 'lost boys' between the shrubs, we emerged looking like the Pied Piper and the children of Hamelin. Not only did I have my own flock, but we also picked up other lost strays along the way, making us quite a formidable group as we regained our freedom. After being thanked by some of the parents of the children we had helped to liberate along the way, we took note of our current situation. We hadn't realized how long we had been there and how late it was getting, but we had already gone well past our normal lunchtime. We decided that our next stop would be to grab a quick bite, to tide us over until dinner. After that, we agreed to take a walking tour of this area before we went out to dinner or back to the hotel. We actually walked around that neighborhood for a couple of hours before we went back to the bus and rode back to our hotel. We cleaned up quickly, selected a place to eat, and went out for dinner. It was nothing elaborate but it did take care of our needs. After we finished dining, we went to Piccadilly Circus, not a circus with animals and such but another famous area of London. We saw it first it the fading daylight and then we got a totally different view as it was lit up for the evening. The area was awash in the glow of numerous electric signs, street lights, and the lights escaping from the windows of the buildings around it. In the center of the Circus stands a great bronze statue of Eros, erected in 1893, and the barrage of cars and buses flows around it almost constantly. After we were satisfied that we had seen all that we wanted to, we went back to our hotel, exhausted from our day's activities, and headed quietly to our rooms. Cole, Graham, Trey, and Dion had the 'sex room', but I was fairly convinced that little, if anything, would be happening in there tonight. We had done a great deal of walking today, taking in a wide variety of sights, and I could see that their eyelids were already beginning to droop, even before they made it to their beds. I learned later that Jordan and Nicky spent the night with Pat and Carlos, while Sammy and Andrew were in with Danny and Brandon. Ricky and Jay made sure they got to stay in my room and Ricky shared a bed with his big brother, while Jay slept with me. Jay had matured a lot since our first vacation with him and his coordination was now catching up with his size. He was also beginning to fill out a little too and he was no longer that gawky, spastic boy who we used to make fun of. Though he was no longer that laughable teen, he was still a little boy when it came to seeking attention from me. He kept inching his way closer and closer to me, until he was pressed tightly against me. Then he grabbed my arm, pulled it over his body, and then he wrapped both of his arms around mine, squeezing it tightly. I could almost see the grin spread across his lips as he did this and now his body almost melted into my own. That's the way we eventually fell asleep. The next day we had a quick breakfast and then we went to Buckingham Palace. The Palace hasn't been open to public tours for very long and its exterior isn't all that impressive, just a large imposing building. It's when you get inside that your heart begins to race with excitement. The structure was originally the Buckingham House, built by the Duke of Buckingham in 1705. George III bought the house in 1762 and he began adding onto it almost immediately. Various wings were added over the years, but Queen Victoria was actually the first monarch to take up residence there. There are several statues of her inside the palace and a large monument to her out in front. Everything in the palace seems huge, elaborate, and spectacular. It's just hard to describe the huge portraits of previous members of the Royal Family, all the other beautiful works of art done by famous artists, and the humongous, elegantly decorated rooms. Everyone was quite impressed from the tour and we left the Palace grudgingly. Even though we had finished our tour of the public portion of the building, we did not leave the grounds. Before leaving, we made sure that we witnessed the legendary changing of the guard. It was filled with pomp, rigidity, and total concentration on the part of the soldiers, reflecting the centuries of tradition incorporated in this event. After a quick lunch, we took a quick look at what we could of St. James Palace and then we took a boat tour up the Thames River. This tour allowed us to see another side of many of the buildings we had already toured. The view from the river was impressive and many other notable places were pointed out, places that we had not seen before. The boys learned that the Thames was a major thoroughfare for London, throughout its history, and it has not only been the main source for commercial traffic, but it was also used for private travel, even by the Kings and Queens as they moved from one place to the other. Among other buildings, the Thames flows past Parliament and Westminster Cathedral, St. Paul's Cathedral, the Tower of London and Tower Bridge, and Hampton Court Palace. When the tour ended, we went down to see Cleopatra's Needle, a large obelisk that we had seen on the boat tour. It was brought from Egypt, during the height of the British Empire, and is attributed to the reign of Queen Cleopatra. By the time we finished there, it was time to eat dinner and then head back to the hotel. We would spend the next two days at the British Museum, examining the multitude of cultural wonders that the British had collected over the centuries. You see, they took full advantage of the time they had their Empire and the many years they controlled the seas. During that time, they collected all sorts of valuable relics and artifacts from all around the world, from a multitude of ancient cultures that had once flourished and then disappeared, and now the accomplishments of these peoples were displayed in the British Museum. The building is a huge structure (consisting of basement, ground level, and upper floors), so it would take more than one day to see what we wanted to see. Besides, I like to take my time and discuss the various displays with the boys, piquing their curiosity and building an insatiable quest for knowledge. We had an unusually large breakfast that morning, before we left for the museum. As we walked up to enter the building, it was like entering some massive Greek or Roman temple. This current structure was constructed in 1847, in the Greek Revival Style, complete with enormous columns and an elaborate portico. We passed through and under these colossal features and then we proceeded through the main entrance, moving on to the exhibit areas. This was truly an awesome experience and it was like traveling back through time as we toured the various displays. Over the course of the next two days, we saw many of the historical treasures of the world and we talked about nearly every civilization that had ever existed. As we entered on the ground floor, we began by exploring some of the treasures of the ancient Greek and Egyptian civilizations. The boys were almost instinctively drawn to the splendor of the artifacts of Ancient Egypt and we were soon absorbed with the vast collections of statuary, sarcophagi, mummified remains, and the other treasures of the pharaohs who ruled the lands along the Nile. The gold that they used to create some of the statues and funeral masks was like a magnet and it sucked the boys toward those items until they were hooked. They were also drawn to the finely detailed and elaborately painted pieces, jewelry, tomb paintings, and then they discovered the mummies. The questions began in earnest then, wanting to know who the mummies were, why they did that, and they wanted to know if they did that to everyone who died. The boys noticed that the mummies were not very large, wondering if they were all of children. Dion and Trey were talked into lying next to the cases containing certain mummified remains, and we soon discovered that the mummies were mostly five feet tall or shorter. We discussed how the average height of mankind has gotten over the centuries, but these were truly adults or young adults from their own times. From there we went on to discuss the tombs of the pharaohs, their ideas on the afterlife and the underworld, and their reasons for putting so much into the tombs of the deceased rulers. Someone then brought up the 'mummy' movies and the 'curse' of the mummies, and that led to even more discussion. After studying the representations of the Egyptian gods and some of their rulers, we moved on to look at the Rosetta Stone, which was actually the key that helped to unlock the secrets of Egyptian hieroglyphics. Until this stone was discovered by Napoleonic soldiers in 1799, no one could decipher what the Egyptian symbols meant. The Rosetta Stone contained the same decree in three different languages (hieroglyphics, demotic language, and Greek), with the Greek helping to unlock the meaning of the strange writing system used by the Egyptians. After that, we moved on to the displays from ancient Greece. The wonders of the Golden Age of Greece were equally as impressive and they even had elements from the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World on display, including a portion of the Mausoleum at Halecarnassus in Turkey and from the Temple of Artemis at Ephesus. We saw all kinds of statues, many missing their heads or limbs, but some were still nearly completely intact. There were collections of pottery, columns from various buildings (some even carved in the shape of women), and a small temple. We saw the elaborately carved friezes that filled the tympanum (the triangular face above the columns and formed by the sloping roof) of the Parthenon in Athens. The Parthenon was a large temple to the Greek goddess Athena, the goddess of wisdom. It was dedicated to Athena Parthenos, the virgin Athena, hence the name of the structure becoming the Parthenon. It was a Doric temple, built in the fifth century BCE, and once also contained a large, elaborate statue of Athena in it. This same area also contained pieces from ancient Rome, as the Romans were very impressed with the Ancient Greeks, much of which sought to duplicate the splendor and accomplishments of their civilization. We saw a new collection of statues, vases, cameos, money, jewelry, a frieze from the Temple of Apollo, artifacts from Roman soldiers and gladiators, Roman mosaics, and busts and other items representing certain notable Roman emperors. After seeing the splendor of these three magnificent cultures, it was staggering to think of how much they accomplished and how much they left for us to see with the limited technology of their day. Impressive and inspiring would definitely be understatements. After that, we examined pieces from the Ancient Near East, which included antiquities of the Sumerian, Babylonian, Assyrian (Iraq), and Persian (Iran) empires. It also included items from the Canaanites, Phoenicians, Syrians, and Israelites, who dwelled throughout the lands of Syria, Lebanon, Jordan, and Israel. There were also pieces of the Carthaginians (Tunisia), the Hittites and Urartians (Turkey), and the South Arabians (Yemen, South Yemen, and Saudi Arabia). These items covered the time period from about 7000 BCE until the seventh century AD. One of the most impressive of these items was an Assyrian sculpture of a colossal human-headed winged lion, which I had all of the boys gather in front of for a group picture. After posing for a couple of serious group pictures, the boys started hamming it up for the camera. They stood under the head, sat between the excessive number of legs, while others pretended to cower in front of the massive form. I snapped all of these pictures, letting them have their fun before we moved on. From there we moved on to view other statues and items done in bronze, gold, and stone, as well as a selection of painting, mosaics, and relief sculptures that were far too numerous to count. After spending the entire day there, without even stopping for lunch, we were exhausted and hungry. We left and soon located a place to eat. The youngest members of our group (Nicky, Jordan, Andrew, and Sammy) were almost falling asleep as we waited for the food to be delivered, but they managed to stay awake long enough to eat before they began to give into their weariness. By the time we finished our meal, my son and son-in-law carried their sons out to the bus, while Danny and Dustin hoisted the other two onto their shoulders and let them sleep on them, even after they were seated. Needless to say, that night we all turned in early. The next morning we had another large breakfast, knowing in advance what we'd be facing, and the women filled their purses with snacks for the boys, in case they needed something to tide them over while we were there. Today we started out with the Asian displays, with items from Japan, China, India, and Southeast Asia. These were quite different from any of the works we had seen thus far, both in dress and style, and I was surprised that Andrew and Sammy knew so much about much of this work. It was obvious that their parents had not only made sure that they understood their own heritage, but they also taught them about other oriental cultures as well. They answered many of the other boys' questions about whom or what the items represented and what the various other items were that we viewed. My two little 'experts' were soon held in high esteem by the rest of the family and they basked in their fifteen minutes of fame, even if it was a limited recognition. After that, we toured the artifacts of Early Britain, including the period before the Roman conquest, during the Roman conquest, and throughout the medieval and later day periods. The items included ancient chess pieces, royal seals, coats of armor, weapons, chalices and other serving pieces, jewelry, textiles, and mosaics. Some of the pieces were from the nobility, while other were items from the early Christian church, especially items made from silver and ivory. Next, we saw items from various locations in the Pacific, including such places as Australia, New Zealand, the Easter Islands, the Hawaiian Islands, the Solomon Islands, and Papua New Guinea. Many of these items were brought back to England during the voyages of Captain James Cook and he was among the first of the European explorers to visit these peoples. The items in these displays were also much different from what we had previously seen, with some - like an Easter Island statue - seeming almost surreal or extraterrestrial. We finished up at the British Museum by making a quick tour through the additional display areas, the first containing a wide variety of manuscripts, books, and drawings. These items included such things as the Magna Carta (which limited the power of the king and put an end to arbitrary and unjust rule), Papal Bulls (church decrees that got their name from the bulla they were sealed with), religious texts (including various bibles), non-English items (including the Diamond Sutra, an important Buddhist scripture), early copies of Shakespearean works (including the First Folio from 1623), hand-printed and illustrated pieces (like a late 15th century copy of Aesop's Fables), and an illustration done by Michelangelo (for one of his figures for 'The Bathers', which he did during the winter of 1504-1505). The second of these special rooms contained an assortment of coins and medals from many different places and periods throughout history. We saw Egyptian coins (including the coin of Ptolemy, 305-282 BCE), Greek and Roman coins (including a silver coin with the head of Juno Moneta, from whose name the word for money was derived), and Renaissance medals. There were coins from Sicily, Japan, Iran, Sri Lanka, India, Burma, Great Britian, America, Hong Kong, Denmark, Venice, France, and Spain. There was also paper money, cowrie shells (which were used as money in Africa, ancient China, & India), and even money made by imposters, pretenders, and usurpers. While viewing these various displays of money, we also learned why Spanish silver crowns were once referred to as pieces of eight. These, and doubloons, were the coins that the pirates stole from the Spanish and buried until they could be fetched in safety later. The name, pieces of eight, came about because the coins could be broken into eight pie-slice-shapes, or bits, to make change. Because these coins were considered to be equivalent to the American dollar, early Americans came to refer to the American quarter as two-bits, or equal to one quarter of a silver crown. This was also the reason that, until recently, the American stock markets were based on eights, sixteenths, and thirty-seconds. By this time we left this area, we were all tired and hungry. We made one final survey among the family to see if there was anything else that anyone wanted to see again or if there was something that we might have missed. Everyone was satisfied that we had been thorough in our tour, so we left the museum to eat and then crash. This brought to a weary end our first week in the UK. * * * * * * * * If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. 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