Mt. Vernon

We went to another president's house.

What's that dear?  The Jeffersons want us over again?  No, we're going to the Washingtons this time, tell the Jeffersons we will have to do it another time.  He is the father of the country after all. 

It seemed like a good idea to go to Mt. Vernon before the weather turned too cold.  Also seemed like the pictures would turn out better if there were still some pretty leaves on the trees.  We were heading north toward DC again, which meant silly traffic, but it seemed like it would be worth it. 

You know you have a nice place when you need a map like this at the entrance.

First thing we see coming in the gate.  Considering the current political climate, it seemed appropriate.  

We went through the visitor's center and picked up our guide. Then there was a 10 minute video presentation of Washington's life in the military and politics.  I had been doing some research and it was pretty interesting stuff.  He had some very admirable qualities and did some pretty cool things. But first, we had to get to the house.  There were 300 school children there on a field trip and they were filling the house tours at the moment.  So we were advised to wait until 1230 to go on the tour.  This gave us some time to explore the greenhouse and associated buildings. 

The greenhouse...because Michael insisted.

Slavery was wrong, but complicated by the times.

Stark contrast to the rooms inside that you weren't allowed to photograph.

I had to wait forever to get this pic without tons of people in it. 

Cozy, with a big backyard for the kids to play.

Having dawdled enough, it was time to make our way around to the front of the house for the tour.  This is apparently the most visited house in the US with a total of 8 million visitors in its near 300 year history. 

I feel like J.J. Abrams.  Lens flare.

Rocking chairs would have been better.

And of course...they don't allow photography in the house. 

So, the highlights are pretty cool though.  In the entryway hangs the key to the Bastille prison which was given to Washington by the Marquis de Laffeyette who helped take it down after the French Revolution. There is the game room where the Founding Fathers frequently met to talk politics and strategy over cards.  Upstairs, there was Washington's bedroom with the same bed in which he died.  It was interesting to walk down the private back stairs thinking that Washington probably held this same handrail.  Then to realize, with 8 million visitors running their hand on the same rail, the wood he touched is probably gone.  I wonder what size the rail used to be.  Finally, they run you through his private study and out the back door.  The main dining room was closed due to restoration. 

Then we could take pictures again. 

Not a bad view. 

I love the idea.  Do Not Enter (The outside world, it's scary out there.)

What I learned in my research is that many people, including myself, think that Washington's most important act was giving up power.  After the Revolutionary War, many of his senior staff and many politicians thought he should be made a military ruler of the country.  Think about that.  You are the Commanding Officer of an army that just pulled off the most stunning upset victory in the world.  You are world famous and popular in your own country beyond belief.  It would be be very easy to just assume power.  Instead, he resigns and goes home, to Mt. Vernon, to be a farmer.  Not too long after, he is called back to power and unanimously elected the first president.  Then re-elected, again unanimously.  These are the only two times ever that a president has been elected unanimously by the electoral college.  After his second term, though people are clamoring for him to stay and keep power for life, he resigns and goes back to Mt. Vernon, to be a farmer. 

Not a bad retirement setup really. 

I think that was the biggest pecan tree I have ever seen.  I may or may not have a pecan from it.

Finished at the house, we toured the grounds. Situated on a hill overlooking the Potomac river, I can see why it would be an attractive place to which to return. 

Fancy carriage rides and all.

This led us down to the Old Tomb, where Washington and his family were interred initially.  He decided this was neither a good location, nor a good structure and began plans to have a new one made.  He died before it could be constructed.  When it was finished in the 1830's, he and his family were relocated. 

The old tomb. 

New and improved.

The rest of the family is behind the metal door in the back which was locked in 1858 and the key was thrown into the Potomac.

There is another memorial area at Mt. Vernon.

The people who did the work of the place. 

A sad and solemn place. 

Finally there was time for a nice stroll across the property before lunch and the museum. 

I love the quote.

Take that Monsanto. 

Being artsy again. 

Then lunch. 

After a much needed meal, it was quieter when the hundred or so middle schoolers left, we made our way into the museum to check out some history.  The museum tells more of a narrative history of Washington.  He was the son of a wealthy planter, but his father died when George was relatively young and a lot of the benefits of a wealthy father didn't quite make it down to him. So, he became a surveyor, among other things, and made his own way.  Then he joined the militia and in turn, the King's army.  He took part in a battle near the Monongahela River where he rallied the troops after his commander was killed.  His actions that day started a reputation as a war hero that led to certain appointments with the Virginia militia and eventually the Continental Army.  The rest, as they say, is history. 

There was a really neat theater in the museum with rumble seats, strobe lights, fog and snow machines, the works.  It outlined the major campaigns of the war in a way that enthralled even the children.  All in all, it was a pretty awesome day.  Heck, we even got to see an authentic set of Washington's dentures.  No pictures allowed though. 

Again, if you are in the area, I recommend it.  Even a history buff is likely to learn something new and interesting about a famous world historical figure. 

Young George, the surveyor.

The multimedia theater.