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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2013 6:29:58 GMT -5
Miss Norma Clarke is actually a Professoress of English Literature. As such, she poor unusual thing is obliged to rise early each morning and go in. She probably has little time for serious reading. But she does evidently have a keen eye, and she has spotted something out of place about the George Inn and its clients. Indeed her article in last week's T.L.S. is very appropriately headed "Fakes and Ale." She senses something fishy. "Can we prove that Shakespeare drank there?" she enquires. "If so he omitted to immortalize the George in the way Chaucer did its neighbour, the Tabard. Dickens similarly failed to set any scenes at the George, preferring the White Hart." The bad reputation of the George and its clients must date far back beyond Dickens, and it continues to this day.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2013 11:26:01 GMT -5
' The George' is, of course, the preferred Meetup of R3OK, Sydney Grew. R3OK - The George - Meetup Wednesday 16th JanuaryI should perhaps confess that I have drunk at the George on numerous occasions, but it is not one of my favourite pubs in London. Fancy a pint? George Inn, BoroughFor the record, the nearby Lord Clyde is far better! Fancy a pint? Lord ClydeWilliam Shakespeare probably did drink, on occasion, at the George; the Globe Theatre is only a short distance away. It is easier to prove that kleines c drank there than Shakespeare, of course, although circumstantial evidence suggests that both probably did, but clearly not at the same time. I would recommend ' The Swan' instead, Sydney Grew, particularly if you want to see one of Shakespeare's plays at ' The Globe'. The SwanMy own preference, south of the river, is Tate Modern. Restaurant at Tate ModernI propose some toast: to the first, the second and ' The Third'! Three cheers from kleines c and the gang (whatever you are drinking)!
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Post by neilmcgowan on May 10, 2013 5:26:57 GMT -5
The quaint arrangement of The George somehow attracts an unpleasant crowd these days. The fact that it's a historic building fails to lend it many charms as a social meeting-place. The last time I mentioned going there at all, someone said he planned throwing beer at me. Frankly The Prospect of Whitby - another historic (1520) Thameside inn in the vicinity - is a nicer pub, with excellent food.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 1:44:30 GMT -5
A connoisseur's choice, once again, Neil McGowan! On the trail of London’s buried river, Michael Hodges goes for a walk with ' FT Weekend' along the River Fleet. In the still morning beauty of Hampstead Heath, coot chicks scramble and swans glide across the Vale of Health pond. Michael is in Arcadia, north London, yet he cannot tarry. This bucolic stretch of water, overlooked by the homes of the wealthy, is one potential source of the capital’s lost river, the Fleet. Much of its progress is underground, making it hard to follow, or even find. But, somewhere beneath our very feet, it rises up, before travelling six miles southwards to the swirling squalor of the muddy Thames at Blackfriars. Our mission here in ' The Third is to join it on that journey. Fleet Street's name continues to be used as a metonym for the British national press in the twenty-first century, even though the last major British news office, Reuters, left in 2005. Publishing started in Fleet Street around 1500 when William Caxton's apprentice, Wynkyn de Worde, set up a printing shop near Shoe Lane, while at around the same time Richard Pynson set up as publisher and printer next to St Dunstan's church. More printers and publishers followed, mainly supplying the legal trade in the four Law Inns around the area. On Wednesday 11 March 1702, Elizabeth Mallet published London's first daily newspaper, ' The Daily Courant', from rooms above the 'White Hart Inn' in Fleet Street. Mallet described the place as being "against the Ditch at Fleet Bridge". The newspaper consisted of a single page with two columns. Elizabeth Mallet advertised that she intended to publish only foreign news, and claimed that she would not take upon herself to add any comments of her own, supposing other people to have "sense enough to make reflections for themselves." Mallet soon sold the paper to Samuel Buckley, who moved it to premises in the area of Little Britain, near St Bartholomew's Hospital, known as "the sign of the Dolphin". Buckley later became the printer of ' The Spectator'. ' The Daily Courant' was merged with ' The Daily Gazetteer' in 1735. Writing in the FT, Michael Hodges concludes thus: ' The Financial Times' also publishes a fascinating pub' crawl along the River Fleet, if only for kleines c: FT - On the trail of London’s buried river I should perhaps confess that I have visited all four of these public houses over the years, although I should like to add the following three as personal favourites: 5. Fancy a pint? Lamb6. Fancy a pint? Jerusalem 7. Fancy a pint? Ye Olde MitreWriting in ' The Telegraph', Nick Collins reports on the rise and fall of the British pub. Time, gentlemen, please!
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Post by neilmcgowan on May 15, 2013 3:27:40 GMT -5
Oh dear. No-one's come to Mort's pub. It's deserted.
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