Sunday, October 30, 2011

Glasgow

The name for the city of Glasgow came from the Gaelic word ‘Glaschu’ or ‘dear green place.’  Glasgow has over 90 formal gardens and parks.  As I have been in Glasgow the past two months, I smile to find that I am growing a familiar fondness for this dear green place.

I have long had a tender attraction towards parks and wooded areas where I can hear the rush of the wind and the bird songs of the seasons, and I have always been in awe when I see the flow of rivers.  So when I went on a walk this Sunday afternoon after church, I was filled with delight as I discovered a new path alongside the river Clyde.

The smell of rain was in the air, as it always is here, and the path was covered in moss.  Several trails rambled along the bank, weaving amongst themselves.  This was a pleasant change from the efficient, straight cut city sidewalks.  I had walked above these trails many times on the overhead car bridge, and I had often looked down at the swelling river.  Standing next to the river today, with the full autumn colors filling the air with delicious smells, I saw the river more intimately and recalled the many times I have played in rivers and creeks with my brothers and sisters.

This is from a few weeks earlier and doesn’t show the fall colors, but this is the view from a path that winds away from the Botanical Gardens following the river Clyde.

This is from a few weeks earlier and doesn’t show the fall colors, but this is the view from a path that winds away from the Botanical Gardens following the river Clyde.

As I walked down one path, I cast my eyes up the bank and saw a young woman lying on the trunk of fallen tree.  She looked most content.  She was reading a book and fully enjoying being outside in her personal dear green place.  That made me happy, as it often does when I see people enjoying themselves outside.  Wherever I live, I try to find nice places outside where I can enjoy myself and perhaps read a book, and it is quite a pleasant adventure to find new places!

Another place that I frequent is the Glasgow Botanical Gardens.  It has an extensive trail network, beautiful flower beds, and a gorgeous series of green houses.  The main green house is an impressive triumph of glass geometry.  Inside is a pair of side chambers that showcase various climate habitats.  These precede a short hall that opens into an impressive theater of banana trees, marble statues, and bubbling fountains.

The Killer Plant Room!!

The Killer Plant Room!!

 

Pitcher Plants, thank you Eastern United States!

Pitcher Plants, thank you Eastern United States!

 

Venus Flytrap, courtesy of the South East United States

Venus Flytrap, courtesy of the South East United States

 

Local artwork along the corridor, Tom Donald-June 2011-Digital Botanica

Local artwork along the corridor, Tom Donald-June 2011-Digital Botanica

 

Into the main dome

Into the main dome

 

The path that follows the circumference of the dome has several beautiful marble statues such as this one of Ruth.

The path that follows the circumference of the dome has several beautiful marble statues such as this one of Ruth.

 

Ruth

Ruth

I am particularly stuck by this statue.  The accompanying inscription reads as follows:

Ruth

About 1880

Giovanni Cinicelli (1832-1883)

Marble

Ruth is traditionally said to be an ancestor of Christ.  She appears in the Bible as a modest and virtuous figure and, as such, was a role model for girls.  Here she holds wheat-sheaves, which refer to her work harvesting corn in the fields of Boaz, her future husband.

The Milanese sculptor Ciniselli worked in Rome.  He specialised in portraits and biblical and mythological figures.

Given by the family of Leonard Gow, 1927 Glasgow Museums (S71)

As I continue my exploration of the city, I hope to discover many of these treasured parks and create a native’s love of this dear green place.

Posted by Amy | 8:38 am

Thursday, October 13, 2011

International Student Orientation and HAGGIS!

Scottish word of the week:  Banter-to have fun, a good time

My first week in Scotland introduced me to students from all over the globe, and the national food of haggis!

The University of Glasgow brings in several hundred international students each year.  During the orientation week I met students from China, Australia, Germany, Spain, Japan, Canada, India, France, and Ireland!  In my flat (apartment) are women from Japan, the Netherlands, and Scotland.

The information addressed during this orientation was much different than my orientation for my first year at Converse College.  Here, we covered how to get a converter to charge your electrical equipment, how to exchange foreign currency, how to use the public transportation, and how to keep the border control happy. 

Foreign Coins-USA, Euro, United Kingdom

Foreign Coins-USA, Euro, United Kingdom

We were also cautioned about the extreme rivalry between Glasgow’s two main football teams.  I was told if I value my life not to wear either of the teams’ colors if I go to their annual playoff!  [note to American readers:  football in this context refers to a sport where a checkered ball is kicked with the feet into a goal]

The orientation schedule was quite relaxed so I had plenty of time to meet other students and explore the city.  One evening I went with the Glasgow’s International Banter group to a haggis night.  Haggis is a BIG deal in Scotland.  It is made out of goat, but I hear the vegetarian version is also very good.  I know this picture makes it look like cat food, but it is actually quite good served with mashed potatoes and mashed turnips.  This is traditional referred to as haggis, neeps, and tatties.  If you ever get the opportunity, eat haggis.  It is certainly a cultural experience!

 

Haggis, Neeps, and Tatties!  Yumm!

Haggis, Neeps, and Tatties! Yumm!

To leave you on a more appetizing note…I also have spent some time in the City Centre of Glasgow.  I went with a friend from New York, who lives a few flats below me, to a soap shop.  I had never been in one before, and it smelled really good!  I didn’t know there were so many artistic ways to made soap.  Some of the soap came in wheels like cheese!

Splendid Smelling Soaps!

Splendid Smelling Soaps!

Wheels of Soap

Wheels of Soap

Posted by Amy | 9:23 am