When
visiting London in all its Roman glory, do not leave it behind forever without
doing at least one walking tour. The
guides know everything about everything, and it is great exercise before,
during, or after high tea at Brown’s.
The
tour of Old Westminster meets below the local Underground sign. The participants huddle in small groups,
unsure whether they are all gathered for the same event or just looking to pick
each other’s pockets. The tour guide
arrives in a hurry:
Tour
Guide: Right, who’s here for the Old Westminster Tour? (Hands hold pamphlets into the air) There’s
20 of you? Blast. All right, 5 quid each, hand it over, come
on, come on, come on! (Collects the fee
from everyone)
Tourist:
Are you sure you’re our guide? You have
an American accent.
Tour
Guide: You’re right, let me check: git.
Any other questions before we begin?
Right, (Sets her watch) we have exactly two hours starting now. (Walks past the group, then turns) It’s your
money we’re wasting: let’s move it! (At
the corner) Right, most of you should understand English no matter where you
come from, but in case you panic, (Points to the traffic signal) the hand means
“Stop” and the man means “Go”. If you
cross the road when you see the hand instead of the man and get hit by a car,
then too bad for you. And make sure you
look to the right before crossing, since traffic’s on the left.
Tourist:
Why do they still drive on the left when most of the world drives on the right?
Tour
Guide: I don’t know, why do we still use feet and Fahrenheit when most of the
world uses meters and Celsius? Because
it’s too blooming hard to change it all!
(The man appears and the group crosses unharmed) Right, (Points to
Parliament) anyone know the name of that?
Tour
Group: Big Ben.
Tour
Guide: Wrong! It’s St. Stephen’s Tower
– Big Ben is the bell inside. Impress
your friends. (They walk to a promenade
on the water) This here is the Thames – a tidal river, if you can believe
it. Yes indeed: a whole lot of rubbish
washes up on shore twice a day.
Tourist:
(Points) Is that the London Eye?
Tour
Guide: Yes, also known as the Eye-Sore, the Monstrosit-Eye, and, my personal
favorite, Sauron. You can see from the
Eiffel Tower from the top of it.
Tourist:
Really?
Tour
Guide: No!
Tourist:
Rude.
(They
move on)
Tour
Guide: (Indicating a building) This was where some Roundhead offed some
Royalist – (Sees two tourists have lagged behind) oi! (To the main group) No one else move from this spot, if you value
your lives. (Runs to the stragglers)
You can either keep up or be left behind to the natives. I already have your money, and no one knows
you’re here. (Grabs their arms and
shoves them back into the main group)
(They
walk down some streets and stop in front of an old building)
Tour
Guide: This is a bank. It used to be a
church, until it was desecrated.
Tourist:
Don’t you mean deconsecrated?
Tour
Guide: You heard me.
(They
walk down some more streets)
Tour
Guide: This is Downing Street. Anyone
know the most famous address here?
(Silence) Number… 10? 10 Downing
Street? If I said “1700 Pennsylvania
Avenue”, would you know what that meant? (Confused silence) I didn’t think so. 10 Downing Street is where the current Prime Minister
resides. Would anyone like to see
it? (Heads nod) Well, you can’t,
because no one is allowed to see it; the guards at the beginning
of the street would kill you.
Tourist:
How do the other people who live on this street get home?
Tour
Guide: There are no other people who live on this street. The ones you see are fake.
(The
tour ends at Westminster Abbey)
Tour
Guide: Would anyone like to see Westminster Abbey? (Heads nod) Just pay £40 at the door.
Tourist:
How come England never joined the E.U. and adopted the Euro?
Tour
Guide: You know the state of the Euro lately?
Exactly. (Searching her pockets)
Now, anyone got a ciggy? (She is
answered by blank stares) A cigarette?
Tourist:
(Pulls out one) I have some in my fanny pack.
(The Tour Guide slaps her)
Tour
Guide: Potty mouth. Any questions? Was anyone actually paying attention to any
of this? (She is answered by the sounds
of cameras clicking at the surrounding buildings) `Kay, cheers. (Walks into a open taxi and speeds off)
Tourist:
Does anyone know where we are?
The
sounds of dogs howling nearby close out the day.
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