{"id":3632,"date":"2010-09-20T11:01:41","date_gmt":"2010-09-20T15:01:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/?p=3632"},"modified":"2010-09-20T11:05:11","modified_gmt":"2010-09-20T15:05:11","slug":"pubs-and-authenticity-in-london","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/2010\/09\/pubs-and-authenticity-in-london\/","title":{"rendered":"Pubs and Authenticity in London"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Kate Fox really raised my expectations for London pubs, and I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m alone in saying that. I expected pubs full of inside jokes and obscure ales, the kind of dark, smoky environs I can imagine Sherlock Holmes drinking in (and if Robert Downey, Jr was there, too, I wouldn&#8217;t complain).<\/p>\n<p>So, after reading all the other pub posts, especially, it&#8217;s pretty clear that&#8217;s not what we found. In fact, I don&#8217;t think I went to a single pub that had genuine &#8220;regulars.&#8221; Kate Fox didn&#8217;t prepare me for impromptu American pop karaoke. She certainly didn&#8217;t tell me to develop a taste for Australian, German, Dutch, and even American beers, because there are more of those than real English ales in every pub we&#8217;ve been to. And she didn&#8217;t prepare me for waitstaff that often presupposes our touristy ignorance of British customs and acts a little confused when we offer &#8220;one for yourself.&#8221;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3645\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/files\/2010\/09\/DSCN1305.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3645\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3645\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/files\/2010\/09\/DSCN1305-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/files\/2010\/09\/DSCN1305-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/files\/2010\/09\/DSCN1305-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3645\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The Marlborough Arms - personal photo<\/p><\/div>\n<p>But the thing about Fox is, she didn&#8217;t prepare me for almost <em>anything<\/em> about London. I&#8217;m not saying I haven&#8217;t had a great experience in British pubs &#8211; nights out on the town are some of my best memories. Ditto my experience in London. I&#8217;ve had a great time. But I haven&#8217;t had an authentically <em>British<\/em> experience here, just like I haven&#8217;t been to any authentically British pubs. Even the ones that feel a little more authentic &#8211; like the George or the Marlborough Arms &#8211; are just cleverly disguised franchises. Like Andrew pointed out, they all have the same menu &#8211; fish &#8216;n&#8217; chips and sausage and mash, printed on faux-antique paper in calligraphy. They seem designed to give the facade of authentic Englishness, while adhering to a tried-and-true modern pub business model of franchises and imported lagers.<\/p>\n<p>Again, I want to be clear that I&#8217;m not complaining about pubs or about London (although I&#8217;m glad we&#8217;re not spending the whole semester here). But when I reflect on my pub experiences, enjoyable though they have been, I don&#8217;t feel that I&#8217;ve gotten an authentic British experience, just like my time in London has felt mostly like America with accents. I&#8217;m looking forward to getting to Norwich and experiencing some more authenticity &#8211; and hopefully the kinds of pubs Kate Fox can help us out with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kate Fox really raised my expectations for London pubs, and I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m alone in saying that. I expected pubs full of inside jokes and obscure ales, the kind of dark, smoky environs I can imagine Sherlock Holmes drinking in (and if Robert Downey, Jr was there, too, I wouldn&#8217;t complain). So, after reading [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":392,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6684,92],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3632","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2010-marys","category-pubs"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3632","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/392"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3632"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3632\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3632"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3632"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3632"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}