Having said that, here is a quick short version of the rest of the trip....

Monday: We went to Library of Congress where the United States tries to house all the books ever published in America. It's a pretty cool place! Very restricted though. To do any real research - and even enter the part of the library seen in the movie, National Treasure 2* - you have to get a Researcher's Card (the card on the left. Look how stealthy I was for taking out the researcher's number on the National Archives researcher card on the right! There will be no fraud using my name! HA!)
* It's the part where they are in "special collections."
To get

The next day we had some more great classes...I won't bore you with the details. But I did get to look at some original pen

We also visited the Daughters of the American Revolution Library. It's a really pretty library but really not big enough for the collection they now have. I'd also show you a picture, but the DAR are as paranoid as the Federal Government. (which shouldn't surprise some of you!)


Then Uncle Darrell showed me his very cool library he built. (He's in charge of the libraries in Frederick County.) And after almost ruining an old sign they were restoring (DOH!), he showed me his obituary collection for Frederick County. I can't remember how many there are but there are over 250 drawers of obituaries that they started to collect in 1932 from current newspapers and even earlier newspapers. It's very cool!
Thursday was another great day of classes (I know, a broken record), but it also had some exciteme

Because we were still around, we got to experience the fire alarm going off while in the Research Room. You never want that to happen in the National Archives were all the original records of the Federal Government are housed...luckily it was a false alarm - at least that was what they said. So we spent about 45 minutes waiting to get back inside where our money and possessions were locked up in

Friday was - you guessed it! - more classes and then the National Institute of Genealogy Research Alumni dinner. We stayed a bit too late at the Archives finishing up more research and headed over to the Hilton/Hyatt/Holiday Inn (yeah, we got a little confused); thus, we were late. Where were the last 4 seats at a table? With the president of the alumni association and the guest speaker. We weren't dressed nicely and we looked quit disheveled. It was truly embarrassing. But alas, they were very kind people and spoke to us anyway. Especially after we told them we worked for the Family History Library. It made us at least interesting and they pumped us for information as well as rumors.
Saturday

The rest of the day was for playing...although there wasn't much time. After waiting WAY too long in line, we say the Declaration of Independence and some other cool documents like the Magna Carta housed on the "public" side of the National Archives (you know, the side they ripped off the Declaration of Independence in National Treasure 1).


We also went to the Jefferson Memorial that was just a stone's throw away from our hotel. As you can see, I'm holding the Washington Memorial. I know, highly original. But it amused us for at least 10 minutes as we tried to get the "perfect picture"

Then I got to see the World War II Memorial for the first time. It was beautiful! And fit in so nicely with the rest of the Mall. The National Park people were not happy because with all the heat people were putting their feet in the fountain and they felt it very disrespectful. I totally agree!

It's a pretty special place to me because my Grandpa George Burnell Batson served in WWII. Also, my Grandma Emily Lang Batson's brother (so my great uncle), Golden Lang, died in a plane crash when he was training to be a fighter pilot. So that war effected my family directly.
It was incredibly hot that afternoon and we sat on some benche

The next day we flew home back to reality and Salt Lake City. It was a wonderful visit where I learned a ton of genealogy and even got to discover some stuff about my dead people. And for a professional genealogist, that's like going to Disneyland for a week!!

To end, I think this picture that's is hanging in the lobby of the Mandarin says it all about our experience there at the holtel - kinda cooky and really spooky...
yes, those are FLYING MONKEYS!
(see previous posting)
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