When Tom, Amy, and I went to Washington, D.C. in October 1996 as volunteers for what has been (to date) the last full display of the NAMES panels of the AIDS Memorial Quilt, there were several sites on our agenda to visit. We stayed in Georgetown (it was lovely) and used cabs (more expensive than New York) and the excellent subway system to get into, out of, and around the city. High points of the sightseeing part of our trip were the various memorials (Lincoln, Jefferson, Washington monument, the graves of the two Kennedys at Arlington, the Korean and Vietnam war memorials), the capitol, the White House, and several museums (historical and art).
It was in Washington that we discovered the marvels of Streetwise Maps. As helpful as the maps were, we also found that any time we stopped to study one, locals would also stop and ask us if they could help us find our destination. Never was “the kindness of strangers” more apparent than during those few very cold but magical days in the capital.
There was one place in particular that I wanted to go, and in those pre-Internet days, finding it presented a bit of a challenge. Fortunately, one of Amy’s Streetwise Maps came through for us. The place was the Congressional Cemetery. It was tucked away in what we were warned was a less than ideal neighborhood. We emerged from the subway in the late afternoon to find that the cemetery was a farther walk than we’d realized. It was cold, the sunlight was fading, and gray clouds threatened a drizzle. But Amy and Tom knew this was important to me, so they gamely kept going.
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