Edinburgh is a glorious medieval, Enlightenment, Victorian layer cake whipped up by canny Scots.
“The Liberal Deviseth Liberal Things,” and if a man can make a few dollars in the bargain, that’s all to the better, egh? |
I defy anyone to sleep in the economy class of a modern airplane. My solution to the transatlantic night flight is to grit my teeth and suffer through the next day, allowing my body to recover at night. No, said my hostess. Youâll feel far better if you rest for a few hours and then restart. With childish stubbornness, I refused.
Francis Cadellâs last house on Ainslie Place preserves the open plan of the original Moray Estate townhouses. This allowed the owner a view of neo-classicism to the front and âwildernessâ to the back. I peered intently, but didnât see the mantle in front of which he painted Portrait of a Lady in Black.
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Three hours later, I awoke miraculously refreshed and quite happy. The sum total of my work toward my project was to take my model into the drawing room in which I will be working and discuss clothing, lighting, and the furniture. Then we took an amble.
A back garden along the Water of Leith. |
Edinburgh was the seat of the Scottish Enlightenment. This was the distinctly Scottish version of an international outpouring of scientific and intellectual achievement. The Enlightenment as a whole affirmed the importance of human reason, and the Scottish form was practical in nature. Itâs upon this that the Scottish reputation for invention and engineering is based.
Victorian Hygieia presides over the Georgian temple and purportedly-Medieval well. |
With typical Scottish practicality, a new pump room and ornate structure were designed for St. Bernardâs Well and then marketed aggressively:
which not only Bath but Moffat outvies.
It cleans the intestines and an appetite gives
while morbific matters it quite away drives. (Claudero, or James Wilson)
In 1884 the property was purchased by publisher William Nelson, who commissioned the statue of Hygieia and then gave the property to the city. Itâs a capsule history of Edinburgh as a whole: medieval fable capped by an Enlightenment temple, with a Victorian diety overseeing it, all whipped together by a bunch of canny Scots with an eye to the main chance. Ah, what a glorious city!