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and you see a part of the Capitoline Hill, transformed by Michelangelo into the famous Campidoglio, as well as the Via dei Fori Imperiali of Mussolini, built by Mussolini, and the Imperial Fora.

So the city of Rome again we‘ll be concentrating on, at the beginning of this semester, as well as the city of Pompeii. An aerial view of Pompeii, as it looks today. You can see many of the buildings of the city, including the houses and the shops, and also the entertainment district. This is the theater and the music hall of ancient Pompeii. The amphitheater is over here. And you can see, of course, looming up in the background, Mount Vesuvius, the mountain that caused all that trouble in 79 A.D.

So that‘s the first half of the semester. The second half of the semester we are going to be going out into the provinces, into the Roman provinces, and that is going to take us and we‘re going to look at the provinces both in the eastern and the western part of the Empire and that will take us to Roman Greece. It will take us to Asia Minor; Asia Minor, which of course is modern Turkey. It will take us to North Africa. It will take us to the Middle East, in what‘s now

Jordan and Syria, and it will also take us to Europe, to western Europe, to cities in France and to cities in Spain.

And let me just show you an example of some of the buildings that we‘ll look at as we travel to the provinces. This is the Library of Celsus, in Ephesus, on the western coast of Turkey. This the theater, a spectacularly well-preserved theater at Sabratha, you see on the upper right-hand side; and down here a restored view of the masterful Palace of Diocletian. We have the late Roman emperors in a place called Split, which is in Croatia, along the fabulously gorgeous Dalmatian Coast today…

6. Holiday Plans ♫

Mary: Have you had your holiday for this year yet, Jane?

Jane: Not yet, I‘m taking it at the end of September.

Mary: Where are you going? Have you made up your mind?

Jane: Not really. I thought of going to Spain again, but I‘ve already been there twice and I‘d like to try somewhere new.

Mary: My brother‘s just gone to Mexico for two weeks. I had a card from him yesterday and he seems to be having a good time. Why don‘t you go there? Jane: That‘s O.K. for you well-off people, but I couldn‘t possibly afford it. I‘m much too hard up at the moment.

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Mary: The air-fare is quite expensive, I admit, but you needn't spend a lot when you get there.

Jane: I‘ve already spent a lot of money this year. My flat was done up last month, so I haven‘t got much to spare for expensive holidays abroad.

Mary: Oh, I see.

Jane: Perhaps I‘ll just go to Scotland or Ireland in the end. I‘ve heard they‘re both very beautiful, and I haven‘t been to either of them.

Mary: We went to Ireland two years ago to pay Jill and her husband a visit.

They‘re in Dublin now.

Jane: Oh, yes, so they are!

Mary: If you decide on Ireland you can call in on them. Jill would willingly put you up for a few days, I‘m sure.

Jane: That‘s a good idea! I haven‘t seen Jill for more than three years now and I‘d like to know how she‘s getting on.

7. Election Night Victory

Barack Obama: Grant Park, Illinois, November 4, 2008

Hello, Chicago. If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.

It‘s the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different, that their voices could be that difference.

It‘s the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled. Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been just a collection of individuals or a collection of red states and blue states. We are, and always will be, the United States of America.

It‘s the answer that led those who‘ve been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day. It‘s been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this day, in this election, at this defining moment, change has come to America.

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A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Senator McCain. Senator McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he‘s fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader. I congratulate him; I congratulate Governor Palin for all that they‘ve achieved. And I look forward to working with them to renew this nation‘s promise in the months ahead.

I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart, and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton… and rode with on the train home to Delaware, the vice presidentelect of the United States, Joe Biden. And I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last 16 years … the rock of our family, the love of my life, the nation‘s next first lady… Michelle Obama. Sasha and Malia… I love you both more than you can imagine. And you have earned the new puppy that‘s coming with us … to the White House. And while she‘s no longer with us, I know my grandmother‘s watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight. I know that my debt to them is beyond measure. To my sister Maya, my sister Auma, all my other brothers and sisters, thank you so much for all the support that you‘ve given me. I am grateful to them.

And to my campaign manager, David Plouffe… the unsung hero of this campaign, who built the best — the best political campaign, I think, in the history of the United States of America. To my chief strategist David Axelrod … who‘s been a partner with me every step of the way. To the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics … you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you‘ve sacrificed to get it done. But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to. It belongs to you. It belongs to you.

I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn‘t start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington. It began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give $5 and $10 and $20 to the cause. It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation‘s apathy … who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep. It drew strength from the not-so-young

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people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on doors of perfect strangers, and from the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized and proved that more than two centuries later a government of the people, by the people, and for the people has not perished from the Earth.

This is your victory. And I know you didn‘t do this just to win an election. And I know you didn‘t do it for me. You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime – two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century. Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us. There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after the children fall asleep and wonder how they‘ll make the mortgage or pay their doctors‘ bills or save enough for their child‘s college education.

There‘s new energy to harness, new jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair. The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there. I promise you, we as a people will get there.

There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won‘t agree with every decision or policy I make as president. And we know the government can‘t solve every problem. But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it‘s been done in America for 221 years block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand. What began 21 months ago in the depths of winter cannot end on this autumn night. This victory alone is not the change we seek. It is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were. It can‘t happen without you, without a new spirit of service, a new spirit of sacrifice.

So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism, of responsibility, where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves but each other. Let us remember that, if this financial crisis taught us anything, it‘s that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers. In this country, we rise or fall as one nation, as one people. Let‘s resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long. Let‘s remember that it

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was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House, a party founded on the values of self-reliance and individual liberty and national unity.

Those are values that we all share. And while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress. As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, we are not enemies but friends. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too. And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces, to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of the world, our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand. To those to those who would tear the world down: We will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security: We support you. And to all those who have wondered if America‘s beacon still burns as bright: Tonight we proved once more that the true strength

of our nation comes not from the

might of our arms or the scale of our wealth,

but from the enduring power of

our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity

and unyielding hope.

 

That‘s the true genius of America: that America can change. Our union

can be perfected. What we‘ve already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.

This election

had many firsts and

many

stories

that will be told for

generations. But one

that‘s

on my mind tonight

is about

a woman who cast

her ballot in

Atlanta. She‘s

a lot

like the millions of others who stood in line

to make their

voice

heard

in this

election

except for one thing: Ann Nixon

Cooper is 106 years old. She was born just

a generation past slavery a time

when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn‘t vote for two reasons because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin. And tonight, I think about all that she‘s seen throughout her century in America the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can‘t, and the people who pressed on with that

American creed: yes we can.

At a time when women‘s voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach out for the ballot. Yes we can. When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land,

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she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs, a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can. When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.

She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that we shall overcome. Yes we can. A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination. And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote,

because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest

of hours, she knows how America can change. Yes we can.

America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so

much more to do. So tonight, let

us ask ourselves – if our children should live

to see the next century; if my

daughters should be so lucky to live as long as

Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?

This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment. This is our time, to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids;

to restore prosperity

and

promote the

cause of peace; to reclaim the

American

dream and reaffirm

that

fundamental

truth,

that, out of many, we

are one;

that while we breathe, we hope.

 

 

 

And where we are met with cynicism

and

doubts and those who tell us that

we can‘t, we will respond with that timeless creed that sums up the spirit of a people: Yes, we can.

Thank you; God bless you, and may God bless the United States of America.

8. King Henry IV (Act III, Scene I)

OWEN GLENDOWER:

HOTSPUR:

Sit, cousin Percy; sit, good cousin Hotspur, For by that name as oft as Lancaster

Doth speak of you, his cheek looks pale and with A rising sigh he wisheth you in heaven.

And you in hell, as oft as he hears Owen Glendower spoke of.

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OWEN GLENDOWER:

HOTSPUR:

I cannot blame him: at my nativity

The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes, Of burning cressets; and at my birth

The frame and huge foundation of the earth Shaked like a coward.

Why, so it would have done at the same season, if your mother‘s cat had but kittened, though yourself had never been born.

GLENDOWER:

I say the earth did shake when I was born.

HOTSPUR:

And I say the earth was not of my mind,

 

If you suppose as fearing you it shook.

OWEN GLENDOWER:

HOTSPUR:

The heavens were all on fire, the earth did tremble.

O, then the earth shook to see the heavens on fire, And not in fear of your nativity.

9. A Date for the Theatre

Mike: Hello, Jack. Why the rush? Where are you going?

Jack: Hello, Mike. I‘m on my way to meet Joyce at the station. We‘re having dinner at a Chinese restaurant and then we‘re off to the theatre.

Mike: Do you often go to the theatre?

Jack: Yes, Joyce and I usually go at least once a fortnight; sometimes more. Do you ever go?

Mike: Yes, but I don‘t often find time these days. There are so many other things to do.

Jack: True, true.

Mike: Listen, perhaps Janet and I can arrange to meet you and Joyce one Saturday evening. We can have dinner together and go on to a theatre.

Jack: That‘s a good idea.

Look, I forget the name of the play, but there‘s a good comedy on at the Theatre

Royal next week. If you like, I can book four seats for next Saturday.

Mike: All right. I‘m meeting Janet later this evening so I can make sure that

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she‘s free next Saturday. I‘ll ring you tomorrow to confirm if we are coming. Jack: Fine. I must fly now. It‘s six o‘clock already and Joyce‘s bus arrives at ten past. She hates waiting around and I don‘t want to spoil everything by upsetting her before we start our evening.

Mike: I‘ll phone you tomorrow then. Give my regards to Joyce. Have a good evening.

10. Monologue

Er … good evening. Er … good evening to one and all. Welcome to our February meeting. Erm … and welcome of course to our… to our regular members and attenders and several faces er … I can see out there not too familiar to me and if you‘re new and here for the first time a great welcome, and I hope you may consider joining us on a … on a more permanent basis.

Erm … before I introduce tonight‘s speaker there‘s er … one important reminder. Erm … next month‘s meeting at the same time will be our annual general meeting and er … on that occasion we‘re hoping for a good and spirited attendance and there are some urgent pieces of business to attend to on that occasion. Er … first and foremost and probably the most important is to elect a new secretary. Er … Jane Parks has served us marvelously for I think it‘s about three years now – er … our present secretary – she‘s leaving to take up a post in Glasgow. We wish her well, er … and any suggestions for replacing Jane before that meeting would be most welcome.

Erm … several committee members have also expressed a wish to stand down, for one reason or another pressure of business and so on, and will need to be replaced so there‘ll be elections for them. Erm … also, and this is rather a sad note the treasurer tells me that me must seriously consider increasing subscriptions – not a … not a happy thing to suggest at this time of the year – but we erm … we are in fact, er … going into red in a rather serious way. So erm … that‘s something to bear in mind for next month‘s meeting.

11. St. King “Dreamcatcher” (Chapter 8 Roberta) ♫

With her hair now all woman who favored flowered Duddits‘s mother sat in front of

gray, a widow at fifty-eight (but still a birdieprint dresses, those things hadn‘t changed), the television in the ground-floor apartment in

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West Derry Acres which she and her son now shared. She had sold the house on Maple Lane after Alfie died. She could have afforded to keep it – Alfie had left plenty of money, the life insurance had paid out plenty more, and there was her share of the imported auto-parts company he‘d started in 1975 on top of thatbut it was too big and there were too many memories above and below the living room where she and Duddits spent most of their time.

Above was the bedroom where she and Alfie had slept and talked, made plans and made love. Below was the rec room, where Duddits and his friends had spent so many afternoons and evenings. In Roberta‘s view they had been friends sent from heaven, angels with kind hearts and dirty mouths who had actually expected her to believe that when Duddits started saying fut, he was trying to say Fudd, which, they explained earnestly, was the name of Pete‘s new puppy – Elmer Fudd, just Fudd for short. And of course she had pretended to believe this.

Too many memories, too many ghosts of happier times. And then, of course, Duddits had gotten sick. Two years now he‘d been sick, and none of his old friends knew because they didn‘t come around anymore and she hadn‘t had the heart to pick up the phone and call Beaver, who would have called the others.

Now she sat in front of the TV, where the local news folks had finally given up just breaking into her afternoon stories and had gone on the air fulltime. Roberta listened, afraid of what might be happening up north but fascinated, too. The scariest part was that no one seemed to know exactly what was happening or just what the story was or how big it was. There were missing hunters, maybe as many as a dozen, in a remote area of Maine a hundred and fifty miles north of Derry. That part was clear enough. Roberta wasn‘t positive, but she was quite sure that the reporters were talking about Jefferson Tract, where the boys used to go hunting, coming back with bloody stories that both fascinated Duffits and frightened him.

Were those hunters just cut off by an Alberta Clipper storm that had passed through, dropping six or eight inches of snow on the area? Maybe. No one could say for sure, but one party of four that had been hunting in the Kineo area really did seem to be missing. Their pictures were flashed on the screen, their names recited solemnly: Otis, Roper, McCarthy, Shue. The last was a woman.

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Missing hunters weren‘t big enough to warrant interrupting the afternoon soaps, but there was other stuff, too. People had glimpsed strange, varicolored lights in the sky.

12. World Forecast Summary

Here is the world forecast summary for today, August 13. First for the eastern Pacific. Tropical storm Hector is gaining strength and looks like it may turn into a hurricane. It is presently located about 710 miles south-west of Cabo San Lucas in Mexico and is moving slowly westward toward Hawaii. At present it had winds of around 65 mph.

In the central Atlantic hurricane Alberto is moving into colder Atlantic waters and losing strength. This trend should continue for the next 48 hours.

Alberto‘s maximum winds are now down to 90 miles per hour, gusting up to 11. That‘s still strong if it was near land but right now it‘s located about 980 miles west of the Azores and moving north-eastward at 18 mph.

In the western Pacific tropical storm Ewiniar is only 230 miles southeast of Tokyo and it‘s moving northwards at about 15 mph. It‘s strengthened a bit, with gusts to 60 mph but it‘s also expected to begin to weaken as it heads out to sea.

In Australia a weak storm and its associated cold front is bringing scattered showers to Brisbane and Sydney and steadier rainfall to Melbourne and Adelaide. It will clear up by mid-week.

Finally for Europe, showers around Great Britain and in the northern Alps down to Florence and up into Western Australia. Otherwise not a bad European summer; highs in the 80s in most of Europe and up into the 90s in Spain.

13. Monologue

In today‘s lecture we‘ll begin with an overview of the impact of tourism on the societies and cultures of the host area, then we‘ll look at some case studies.

One model for the socio-cultural impact of tourism has been provided by Doxey – you‘ll find a reference in your reading list. He called his model the ‗Irridex‘ – that‘s a contraction of ‗irritation index‘ and it attempts to show how the attitudes of local people to tourists and tourism change over the years.

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