Queen for a Night (or Two)

I stayed in this amazing building on Tuesday and Wednesday nights this week. (More description far below.) I was in Philly at Rosemont College to present a workshop on my favorite topic, Teaching As Performance. It was a great workshop: I was asked to do something different from group-work-with-reports so I came up with the idea to do demos of both bad teaching and good teaching. The workshop participants got to play bad students in the second demo. They were challenging! But it was truly fun to model behavior I'd talked about, and I do believe that I've done in my own classes just about everything I did there. What fun. I gave out my own evaluation forms and asked "The strongest characteristic of the presenter was ______." There were two common responses: enthusiasm and confidence. Even better than that, however, were the answers to the question: "One thing I will remember from this workshop is ______." I'm happy to report that those answers were all over the map. That says to me that I didn't beat any one thing to death. One of the nicest comments was that I kept the participant's attention all day. And for me it was a LONG day!

A nice little anecdote for my workshop war stories is that there was a fire drill halfway through my first presentation. I recovered from that, got everyone back on track, and then some maintenance worker decided to move a large metal ladder and a 4x4 metal platform off the stage behind where I was talking ... WITH the curtains open. Did he not hear me or see me ... and the 60 workshop participants? I finally asked him if he could find another time to do that job and he went away. I have to say it was funny even at the time.

So I came home sort of optimistic because I met a corporate librarian who works for a giant drug company and she thinks my workshop would make a good Continuing Ed. "course" for the Medical Library Association. So I'm beginning to complete their application form and since she's head of their marketing division, I believe I'll get some great support. Wow.

I bought myself a reward on the way home. It's a lovely chocolate brown watch: dark brown metal mesh band with a brown watch face that's sort of marbly-reflect-y like abalone shell. It supposedly has 4 small diamonds marking the 12, 3, 6, 9 spots; I'm not sure I believe they're diamonds. But I think it's pretty classy and will figure out something to wear with it at my next gig.

That has put me in a great mood for the last few days. I'm even beginning to work on creating my own Web page. I have one on the college's server but I'm not sure I really want to update it. I'm thinking I'd rather be my own creator. I'm really a dumbo about this so it'll take me forever to get a good page together. A big part of this goal is to get my brochure Web-accessible. The drug co. librarian asked me to send her the brochure as an e-mail attachment and she'll print it and distribute it, so I know I can do that and it comes through all right. But boy, I'd love to tell people to go to http://..... You know, give myself a bit more of a tech-savvy look (all smoke and mirrors so far but maybe I'll get better).

Now. As for the castle above, it's "Main Building" on the Rosemont campus, a small Catholic college near Bryn Mawr and Villanova. There's no "the" before the title, which sounds strange to me, but what do I know. I was told that its original name was Rotholla, supposedly the Celtic word for "house" or "home" or "stone house," something like that. Google doesn't come up with anything close under that spelling so who knows. Anyway it was the SUMMER house of a wealthy family around the turn of the last century, it being 10 degrees cooler in Rosemont than in the heart of Philadelphia. "The Sisters" bought the place in the '20s and began the college with it as their only building. Now there's quite a nice little college there. Little as in miniscule--I just looked it up and there are 400 women students. My.

Large portions of the house have been kept in their original design with incredible woodwork and more leaded glass than you can shake a stick at. I wouldn't be surprised if one window was a Tiffany; it certainly was the right color blue. An elegant dining room is on the first floor and each of those round towers contains a room that's connected to the dining room; in one there's a grand piano and the other holds a round dining table for eight. There were at least two lovely chandeliers in that area; I can't remember for sure if the round rooms had them also but I think so. Several giant fireplaces were surrounded by sculptured rock or wood, and a beautiful main staircase split into two that continue up to the third floor with overlooking gorgeous woodwork bannisters all the way up in an open hallway. As big and overly sumptuous as it was, I could definitely see a family living there, particularly in the summer with its veranda and upholstered window seats for rainy days. Very beautiful.

My room was much quainter, with a single bed! When is the last time YOU saw or better, slept in a SINGLE bed? Verrrrrry old furniture in that room. But no drinking glass in the bathroom (spotless) or hangers. Odd. And since I was the only one in the building on both nights, very quiet! A nice stay but I missed having tea in the morning. So I was probably only a princess for two nights, or maybe even a mere lady-in-waiting. I would have liked the gown.