Drove up and when I got to I-66, I realized 'cherry blossoms'. Cherry
blossoms were not a part of my plan, but I realized they were a part
of a lot of other peoples plans when traffic into D.C. started getting
backed up around Centerville. I had to come up with a plan B. I knew
66 would be horrible all the way into the District.
Quickly, I decided to get on the Beltway and take the Clara Barton
Parkway. The Clara Barton Parkway you ask? Yeah, nobody knows about
it, it runs along the Potomac River and C&O Canal on the Maryland
side.
Nice ride and not so crowded for the first real nice day in D.C. When
I hit a back up from Chain Bridge I just angled up toward Washington
Cathedral. The traffic was not bad at all around these neighborhoods.
Anyway, I wanted to take pictures on Embassy Row so I headed down
Mass. Ave. I was looking for the old Iranian Embassy. It was
completely abandoned. Nobody ever notices it when they drive by, it
looks like any embassy when zooming by, but upon closer inspection the
large building is empty and there is nobody around.
former Iranian EmbassyI was taking pictures when an older lady came up and started talking
to me about the embassy. She told me that when the Revolutionaries
took over they riped out the really ornate doors and threw them out.
She also said that they took all the alcohol that was in the embassy
and threw it out into the street, empty bottles and broken glass
everywhere. It was cool talking to her.
I walked all around the embassy grounds. The Ambassador's Residence
next door was also empty. Ostensibly, I believe these properties are
"run by" the State Department but they are still owned by Iran. It's a
large complex. Security camera all weather housings were still in
place and there was a guard booth with an iron gate which I just hoped
the wall to bypass. I have to say abandoned embassies are up there on
the cool abandoned properties list, probably just below abandoned
military bases.
former residence, Iranian AmbassadorIn a small parking area around the back of the embassy, there was a
judgment against the Iranian Embassy pasted to a pole. It claimed the
property had been seized, so I don't know who actually owns it now, I
think it's in some kind of legal international judicial limbo.
The weird thing was, around the back, I found a small pile of papers
that had been partially burnt, I was thinking to myself, "Damn,
somebody didn't burn their CLASSIFIED communiques." But it was
nothing, some book about U.S. Japanese relations and another book
written in Japanese. Still bizarre though.
Later, I was up on Observatory Circle, still a part of Embassy Row and
I saw a lone protester outside the Apostolic Nunciature, the Holy See.
I stopped and took his picture. I checked out his website. He
apparently had been a victim of a pedophile priest. I took some
pictures of him and his banner and I'll send them to him. He seemed
like a nice guy.