Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Due to technical idiocy (slash I think it's the network's fault, but how can one be sure?), the pictures, which I just painstakingly loaded onto this library machine, cannot be shown to you. You'll have to keep imagining the dudes in kilts throwing trees, what Chrissy looks like, etc. It's a bummer, but there it is.

A quick update, since I wasted so much time on the vain pursuit of photos...:

We checked out Rosslyn chapel yesterday afternoon. It's somehow related to The Da Vinci Code, which I still haven't read, and while they've apparently tripled the entry fee since the book exploded, I still thought it was worth seeing. The four of us shared a cab to get there, and while it's not far from Edinburgh, it was peaceful to the point of being otherworldly. It's surrounded by trees--what they claim are among the last of the old growth. The building itself is so ornately carved that you almost can't believe it. Just imagine a gothic cathedral (though somewhat smaller) with every single architectural element just decorated out the wazoo... and no two details alike. There's tons of pagan stuff, which I was predictably fascinated by, including a guy called the 'Green Man,' a sort of male version of Mother Earth, who was neat-looking and all over the place. There were also lots of connections to the Freemasons and Knights Templar which I gather the book makes a big deal out of. We hoisted a pint while waiting for the bus to go back, and I think I can say a pleasant afternoon was had by all.

We were early for our date with the Heweses and so hoisted yet another pint and began telling embarrassing stories. This is becoming an unfortunate habit. We managed to behave ourselves at the fancy restaurant, though, as we enjoyed both 'full-blown' and vegetarian haggis. We got home fairly early and so did a bit of singing before I started 'working on my presentation.'

Paul and I have to go to a function tonight--the ESU, the nice people who paid for us to come out here, are hosting us. I have no idea what they will do to us, but we're hoping to beat a pretty hasty retreat since Rania has organized another of her gatherings.

I'll try again with the pictures tomorrow. Love to all of you.

3 Comments:

At 2:32 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sammy- I'm sitting on a deck outside our teeny-tiny room in Falmouth, Mass on Cape Cod reading your blog. Your nephew won't go to sleep, but then neither will your nieces (I hear them talking). It's beautiful here. Cool at night/warm and breezy during the day. Rebecca has been renamed Beach Girl. The water's not too cold for her! Georgia has been making sandcastles. Jack seems to not mind being totally covered (hat clothes blanket) since he's too young for sunscreen. We miss you very much and are lookiing forward to seeing you before too too long. I've loved reading your adventures. You really do have a wonderful way about you and it comes through in the way you live your life and your writing about it! Be safe.
Love, Sis

 
At 5:41 PM, Blogger Allison said...

Not that you wanted to know but...
Roslyn Chapel is believed to have secret "vaults" underneath the structure which were supposedly left by the Knights Templar (the castle arrrgggghhhh). Since the Knights Templar were believed to be the protectors of the grail, some grail hunters/crazed lunatics think that the holy grail resides there.

The Da Vinci Code is based on the idea that the holy grail is the direct bloodline of Jesus Christ and not a cup. The book asserts that the grail lies beneath the "Rose line" or Roslyn (it's only a model...SHHHH!). It turns out that the real chapel was built by William Sinclair (translated as St. Claire in some parts). In the book, one of the characters realizes a secret blood connection between herself and St. Claire - which then leads to a whole conspiracy about the blood connection to Jesus Christ.

There! Now you don't have to read the book. Again, I am so jealous! Roslyn Chapel (from what I gather) sounds beautiful and amazing - whether or not it is connected to any grail nonsense.

 
At 11:57 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I don't even know who Allison is but everyone (who knows his/her ass from elbow) knows:
1. The secret chambers left by the Templars under Roslyn Chapel were subsequently turned into a clubhouse by the Kniggets who say Nic.
2. The rooms were all but destroyed during a cataclysmic party for new initiates in the late 15th c. During the "ceremony" the rooms seem to have been entirely filled in with fish, shrubberies, q-tips, and elderberries.

--Sir Bubbles-a-lot (esq.)

 

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