Jefferson City, MO

Oh, I have been there. On a trip to visit my sister studying at University of Missouri in Columbia - not the capital - we took a 30 minute detour to Jeff City. The detour became a multiple hour excursion seeing things I hope to never see again. The Capitol building not being one of those things.














First, the Capitol - it is huge. The picture doesn't do it justice. This thing is gargantuan. There must be a lot of law making happening in Missouri.

That day there was a Renaissance Festival on the grounds. You can see some of the tents and people at the bottom of the photo. Luckily, you can't really make out the adults dressed as fairies and other woodland creatures that I guess are know being celebrated along with days before forks, showers and electricity.

The Capitol is beautiful; the people are perhaps a little odd, confirmed by the excursion.

Second, the Testicle Festival - well, what could that be? We didn't know. It was on a billboard and it gave limited information with a catchy title. From a public health perspective as I was with my sister, the nurse, the only reasonable conclusion would be an information fair. Hmmm... we didn't have much to do, so why not drive to Lake of the Ozarks and see what this is about; they caught our eye with the title.

After waiting in a line of cars and motorcycles curled through a closed down fair, we paid the entrance fee and parked the car. We strolled about the vendors for cheap sunglasses and Zippos with skulls and saw the big stage was being set up for a band. There were a lot of middle aged men with bandannas and leather jackets over black tees shirts with lightening bolts or white tank tops. There was a few mullets, the equal opportunity haircut, sported by men and women.

I was bewildered, it seemed like such a rowdy festival crowd that this certainly had nothing to do with public health. Of course, the lack of information fliers was a good clue too. A little thirsty, we waited in line to buy a bottle of water and everything became clear. One the menu was "nuts", "pork nuts", jokes and specials about nuts... slowly... very slowly.... oh testicle - to eat, disgusting. After discovering the mystery of the 10th Annual Testicle Festival, Karen and I promptly left without trying the specialty of the house. Yum, Missouri.

Boston, MA

Home Sweet Home! This was taken before Boston became home, but they aren't building a new one any time soon. Trying to find an office inside is near impossible. It is a catacomb of small offices with poor signage. What's government without confusion?

Madison, WI

Hello, Mad-city!
Lindsay and I took a walk ON Lake Mendota. Yes, I said ON. It was a Wisconsin winter and cold enough to freeze the lakes. It is cold like that every winter, and locals would read this and be like, "big deal, Court?" Lindsay snapped a shot of me with the capitol in the background.
Do I look cold? The capitol is on the hill in Madison and in the middle of the isthmus. You can't pass through town without getting a good view of the capitol. In fact, they passed a law saying that no building on the square could be taller than the last tallest building built, which started the controversy about blocking the view of the capitol. Oops.

Raleigh, NC

Where would I even start? I grew up just outside of Raleigh in Cary, NC and I went to undergrad at NCSU. I've passed this building more times that any other capitol, and I have more stories with Raleigh as the backdrop than any other capital (note, I've lived in three capitals). When I think of this area, I think of all the memories that made a life. As a poly sci major how could I not idolize this humble, old building where my home state matured.
I guess I'll start with the picture. I took this the summer before I moved to Madison, WI. I knew that the Capitolization Project was in my future and I wanted to get started. No other city should be my #1 than Raleigh. I rode my bike around the building to get a lot of different angles. Eventually, I settled for this. This side isn't on the side where Hillsborough Street T intersects with all the traffic but, one that most people don't bother to see. In the car you would speed by it to make the next light. I am sure I look at this Capitol differently from every other one. I've seen it from every angle and at every age. It is a humble building, but will always be my first and best acquainted Capital.

Since I know there are others with great Raleigh memories, I'd love to hear them - perhaps the first school field trip, making rubbings the monuments on the grounds, wandering around Fayetteville Street Mall when it was still ped friendly.