Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Weeks 6 & 7



Atmospheric—a word over-used in my travel books.  Therefore, a word that I resist using at all.  Yet here I am about to declare both the Orkney Islands and the Isle of Skye atmospheric.  As in marked by an atmosphere—aesthetic, emotional, ephemeral.

The Orkney Islands

At the end of our first module, we had a long weekend for travel, which I spent in Orkney.  I traveled on my own, relishing some downtime and the chance to reflect.  My journey began with a train ride to Aberdeen, which I thought of as merely a stop—until I was there.  Being the third largest city in Scotland and the center for the North Sea oil business, it’s a busy place.  While there I had time to wander and to visit two museums.

#1—The Gordon Highlander Museum covers the several hundred years of Highlander military history with volunteer docents who are veteran Highlanders.  Mike Taylor guided me around, providing lots of information and stories.



Gordon Highlander Motto: Bydand, a Gaelic word translated as "steadfast" or "stand and fight"

#2—The Aberdeen Maritime Museum covers whaling and oil drilling in a building squeezed into a downtown street—with great views over the busy harbor.







Including a view of the ferry I would take to Kirkwall in Orkney.

Orkney—an archipelago of 70+ islands north across the Pentland Firth from the main part of Scotland.  My interest in it is in the Neolithic sites—standing stones, ancient villages, and burial tombs.  These 5000 year-old structures are fascinating to me—as are the mysteries surrounding the people who created them.  More recent evidence of Viking residents—a mere 1000 years ago—adds another intriguing layer to the history.  Favorite sites:

#1—The town of Birsay offered wide views of the Atlantic Ocean, St. Magnus Church, the Earl’s Palace ruins, and access to the tidal island on which the Brough of Birsay sits.  It also provided delicious ice cream and friendly locals on a sunny Sunday afternoon—a needed diversion while I waited for the tide to go out far enough so I could cross over to the island.  The brough was a seat of power for the Picts and the Vikings.




Can you see the causeway leading to the island?


 
 

Within the foundations left of the brough is the Norse sauna


#2—The Ring of Brodgar originally had 60 standing stones; now 27 remain.  Unlike Stonehenge, this one is not so heavily visited, meaning you can walk close to the stones.




 
#3—Maeshowe has both Neolithic and Norse history, as it was built of sandstone slabs by the ancient peoples for a burial vault and contains runic carvings thought to be left by some Vikings who took shelter there during a storm.  They wrote profound messages like “Ragnar was here.”






#4—Skara Brae sits on the coast—a settlement of houses also made of slabs of sandstone, with evidence of fields and livestock and fishing activity nearby.  Some parts of the houses show and others parts are still under the turf (left so to help preserve them).  Since visitors cannot go in the houses, the visitor center includes a replica that you can go in.  The house seems cozy with a hearth at the center, and stones arranged into shelves and beds, tables and benches.



The settlement is right on the coast, so even with a seawall, erosion is a problem.
The guide talked of storms that send waves well into the settlement.



The replica

The Ness of Brodgar is another even larger ancient settlement discovered a dozen years ago when a severe storm blew away some turf to reveal it.  In the years since, archeologists have been working on it.  The site is open to visitors only in July-August when the work is being done, work which is reportedly about 10% finished.  For now, we have to be satisfied with looking at the excellent article about it in the August 2014 National Geographic and planning our next trip to Orkney for a July or August in the not-too-distant future.


The Highlands

This past weekend was the house trip to the Highlands—something we all have been looking forward to since before we arrived.  We traveled together, 45 of us in two buses with two tour guides, Graham and Richard.  First we visited historical sites like the Highland Folk Center, Clava Cairns, and the Culloden Battlefield Museum/Monument.  Part of their claim to fame is their more recent connection to the Outlander series by Diana Gabaldon.  These books and the new television series of them are quite popular here and abroad, presenting an interesting historical, though fictional, journey through Scotland.

We stayed on the Isle of Skye off the west coast of Scotland.  Before I left home, everyone I met who had been to Scotland told me I had to go to Skye.  Now I know why.  This volcanic island draws travelers and outdoor types with the special allure of its stunning coastline and its Red and Black Cuillen Mountains.  The island’s name comes from Old Norse for “cloud island,” an apt label since it is usually shrouded in mist.  Fortunately, we hit the jackpot.  High clouds with some blue patches blessed our visit.  I suppose the clouds might have added to the “atmospheric” nature of the place, but I was fine with seeing the tops of the mountains--and all of the other beautiful sights we could fit into a day:

We dipped into the fairy pools—our faces for beauty and our feet for luck.




We picnicked in the sun at the harbor in Portree.  It belied the joke: What makes a Highland picnic? A sandwich and hypothermia.





We gazed at the Kilt Rock.  Kilt in Gallic means “pleated.”  Can you see those smooth pleats down the side of the cliff?


We took a hike up to the Old Man of Storr—touching it for luck, already feeling like some of the luckiest people in the world.


The pointy one on the right was the goal


And I made it!

On our drive home we took in more beautiful vistas:

Eilean Donan Castle

  
The Five Sisters—viewed from across Loch Duich




Ben Nevis—highest mountain in the UK.




The Glen Finnian viaduct—route for the West Highland Railway and familiar site to Harry Potter fans.

 
Glencoe—the narrow valley with a sad history of clan clashes.



This blog post could be so much longer.  Each of these weekends was crammed with seeing and doing.  Kind of like drinking from the firehose.  All so interesting but lots of absorb!  Perhaps the best part for me is having the pieces start fitting together—what I have read about the culture, the history, and the places now is matching up with what I am seeing.  The big picture is emerging.  During the next couple of weeks, my intercultural communication class will be doing several field trips to increase our understanding of the local culture and people.  We all look forward to adding that insight to our big picture of this place.