new places
This was originally written 04.01.2002. I didn’t have net access to post it until now
I’ve been in edinburgh for 2 days now and I’m starting to feel my way around the city. I don’t feel like some tourist on a school trip but at the same time, I don’t feel like its like my city yet, like I do about Columbus, or Austin.
When I arrived at the Glasgow airport, after a six hour plane flight from Newark, I was struck with a familiar feeling; the feeling that the place one is visiting is not all that different than the place that one just left. I first experienced this on my first long trip away from home, a school trip to Florida when I was in 5th grade. I remember leaving the airport by bus and being somewhat underwhelmed. Other than the occasional palm tree, it wasn’t all that different from Pennsylvania. I had a similar feeling when I first entered Scotland, I mean, one sterile airport is the same as any other sterile, right? The further I got away from the airport, however, the more I got the feeling that I was in a very new and different place indeed.
Obviously, the whole driving on the left side of the road is a bit different. Furthermore, rather than the cow which is a common site around the countryside of central Pennsylvania, one finds the sheep to be omnipresent. I am told that in Scotland, sheep outnumber humans two to one. As we drove into Edinburgh, I was struck by how old everything was. Despite the occasional Starbucks or KFC, the buildings resemble the ancient tenements which define the city, and many of the city’s narrow treets and alleys are still paved in brick. Just for reference, the University of Edinburgh, where I will be matriculating next week was founded in something like the late 1500’s. In addition, the city has a castle. Yes, a freaking castle, in its center.
Edinburgh, at least the part of it with which I am now familiar, is pretty cool as cities go. There are plenty of shops and cafes and a ton of pedestrian traffic giving the city a busy feel, but not to the extent that its stifling or overwhelming like NYC. I’ve been walking around a bit, just trying to find my way between places I’ll need to go without a map. The center city is pretty clean, nothing like Columbus, though I’m told that the economically marginalized sections are on the perimeter of the city.
Yesterday was pretty uneventful. There was a short, basically useless, walk around the neighborhood near the hotel. After that, I found a pretty good vegetarian/vegan restuarant called Bann where I got good, moderately priced, and filling bean burrito-esque dish. I wasn’t brave enough to try the vegan bangers and mash, but there’s always other meals. I think it’s going to be pretty easy to stay vegan while in Edinburgh. Even the hotel restaurant had vegetarian options. vegan/vegetarian options are usually labeled as such, and turbinado sugar seems to be offered everywhere. I still haven’t found the food co-op or good dumpsters yet. Maybe that will be my mission tomorrow.
Today I had to sit through multiple presentations by various university departments. The presentation on Scottish cutlure, history, and geography was really good and I learned a ton, though I doubt I’ll remember much. After the obligatory meetings let out, I went skating in a plaza near the university where I eyed a ton of skaters earlier during the day. When I got there, there were still a good number of kids, despite the fact that at four PM it was already growing dark. Evidently the Edinburgh police don’t really care much about skaters. I guess they don’t care that much about marijuana use either, because while I was skating, I saw a couple of young kids smoking weed rather conspicuously in one of the corners of the plaza. The skate session was good, but I had to end it because, I confess, I wasn’t yet aclaimated to the cold,
dark environment. I skipped dinner so I could make it back to the hotel in time to meet the group to depart for the musical
We saw Andrew Lloyd Weber’s musical, Sunset Blvd. Midway through the musical, some poor girl scurried up the aisle only to vommit repeatedly and then collapse right in front of us. Well, the musical was only slightly better than the unannounced spectacle of indigestion displayed before us. Maybe it was the off-broadway cast, or maybe I am forever biased against musical theatre, but I found the plot to be predictable, the characters cliched, and the writer, in many instances, clearly trying too hard to be ever so clever. I’ve grown to appreciate musicals mainly for their value as spectacle and the sets and some of the conventions, like a car chase simulated with some clever use of lighting, the set design, and coreography were very well done.
I’m a little bit lonely. There are a bunch of kids who I flew over with, and am in orientation with, as run by the US school who administers the study abroad program. The kids are nice enough, I guess. They all seem to be a similar type. Caucasian, upper middle class, and go to primarily small liberal arts institutions or larger universities well known for their “resort” qualities. At least quite a few of them knew where Carlisle, PA was located. There were the familiar presence of the white hats, and fraternity letters, but at the same time, most seemed to be accustomed to traveling, if only throughout the US, which seemed to grant them a bit more breadth, and therefore a bit more
tolerance than many of the breatheren left stateside. They were nice kids, pleasant kids, but when it came down to it, at days end, they just wanted to hit the pubs. So, they weren’t my kind of kids. For me, validation of shared experiences is of great importance in friends and aquintences, and I’m not one to spend time doing something I find boring or offensive just for the sake of being around other people. Maybe tomorrow I’ll try to contact some of the kids Dana gave me a lead on.
- Bann UK
5 Hunter Square (Near the intersection
of North Bridge and High Street)
Edinburgh
Scotland
EH1 1QW
+44 (0)131 226 1112
www.urbann.co.uk