Since my last blog update (which seems like months ago, but was really only weeks ago), winter, spring, and summer have all been battling it out here. But I am frequently told by Aberdonians that May does not mean spring is here...and they're right!
Here in Aberdeen, slightly warmed (?) by the North Sea, spring seemed to be winning for a while, but when I took a bus out one day in mid-April to Crathie, west of Aberdeen and at the foot of the Cairngorm Mountains, I realised that was an illusion. Standing at the top of a road in Cairngorms National Park, near Bush Lawsie, I let my camera survey the lovely snowy mountains surrounding me. Lochnagar could have been in the Rockies...
Meanwhile, a little more eastward in Aberdeenshire, spring had already made an entrance.
This stone bench in one of the gardens looks like something out of a miniature Stonehenge, almost dwarfed by daffodils, bluebells, and thousands of new fiddlehead ferns.
And one of my favorite trees in the forest at Crathes Castle looks curiously beautiful no matter what the season...leaves are just beginning to appear.
|This tree looks like it might have come from Middle Earth...|
Shortly before Easter, a few snow flurries reminded us winter was still hovering in the wings; then Easter Sunday brought delightfully summery temperatures. That next week, clouds of color surrounded me on my way to the University each morning, with cherry trees, tulips, daffodils, azaleas, rhododendrons, early roses, and various shades of lilacs all blooming simultaneously.
Even the cooler days that returned after our brief outburst of summer didn't slow the riotous blooming. Seeing students walking on King Street in t-shirts and shorts, you could believe that winter had left the stage for the year.
So on May 3, it was a little confusing to be exploring near a rural community called Logie-Coldstone, north of the River Dee and west of Aberdeen in bright sunshine, and watching the sunny green fields around me suddenly fogged over with blowing sleet and snow! (It had been a little chilly...)
The dramatic shifts in weather didn't deter us from our mission to explore this 1846 graveyard (in Logie-Mar), but I was glad to have my heavy raincoat and woolen scarf. By the time we headed back to Aberdeen an hour later, it was sunny again, but we passed through three more bands of snow on the way home. This is apparently perfectly normal for Aberdeenshire. Who wants boring weather?
These days of exploration that I am enjoying right now have been a marvelous contrast to the intensity of getting ready to sit for exams, an experience I have not had to cope with for--umm--several decades. My level of general wisdom might have improved since I was last in grad school, but my ability to remember names has not. The past months have been creative ones, as I concocted ridiculous ditties to help myself remember who wrote what, when, and why. We'll see what the exam results might be in a few weeks. In the meantime, it's a relief to be outside in the wind and weather, letting some of that intensity wash away.
|How many MLitt students does it|
Dunnottar Castle is well worth several hours' visit if you have the chance to visit this area of Scotland. The medieval castle ruins are amazing, as they are well preserved and hold a lot of stories and history, and the seacoast landscape where the castle is situated is perfectly stunning. The clifftop has been the site of a 5th-century AD Pictish fort, a medieval church, a 14th-century fortress, the home of the crown jewels of Scotland (the Honours of Scotland), a 16th-century mansion, and in the 17th century, a much-expanded fortress. It remained active until the 18th century, when it was surrendered in the Jacobite uprisings and abandoned. Today it is owned by the Cowdray family, who purchased it in 1925 and preserved it. Here are a couple of websites where you can find more history of the castle: https://www.undiscoveredscotland.co.uk/stonehaven/dunnottarcastle/index.html and https://www.dunnottarcastle.co.uk/history/
Trails wind all around the promontory, and it is a splendid time of year to see the gorse in bloom. There's a saying here that 'when gorse is out of bloom, kissing is out of season'. (There's a similar one that swaps out kissing for whisky.) Since I have been here, I have never seen gorse NOT blooming somewhere, so no worries. But at the moment it's really beautiful--big hilly mounds of brilliant golden flowers everywhere you look! (Probably not so good to pick them, though.)
At right is a picture of two of my classmates, Wen-qiu and Eleanor, posing in front of Dunnotar on our outing with the delegates. You may have seen them in previous posts here playing musical instruments. Wen-qiu plays the pipa, a kind of Chinese lute, and Eleanor plays the piano, banjo, and fiddle.
|Eleanor posing in front of Crathes Castle|
For more photos and history, try these websites:
The enormous topiary yew hedges in the Crathes gardens were planted centuries ago. These in the photo to the left may be ones planted about 1700; others were planted in the 19th century.
From a certain angle, I can almost see the Red Queen from Alice in Wonderland...
Later that day, we participated in a large, happy ceilidh in an old village hall nearby. Lots of great music, stories, poems, songs, a wild and woolly ceilidh dance for our visitors from the BFE conference...and some excellent step dance (Pat Ballantyne) and piping (Iain Richardson):
April was also a month for visiting several violin makers in Aberdeenshire. One gentleman I visited, David Vernon, lives south of Aberdeen in Angus, where he has a small shop at his home.
He, his violins, home, and shop are all quite interesting, and I was able to interview him to find out something about his story. The sitting room, which used to be a library and small concert venue for the community, could easily be a museum--fascinating objects are tucked away everywhere. Before I left, David pointed me towards an intriguing object that had been hand-carved for him (see video).
Cheers, and thanks to all of you,
And on that note....Happy Spring, everyone!