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The Wren Library |
I passed on swimming Wednesday morning so that I could pop over
to Cambridge for a meet up with Peter and Margy. It is difficult to not feel
intelligent and cultured when you are surrounded by so many beautiful
buildings. Margy’s choice for the day was a visit to the Wren Library at
Trinity. It was opened in 1695 and houses an amazing collection of manuscripts,
letters and first editions. A couple of my big takeaways were that Lord Byron
was born poor, and he didn’t fritter his money away. He lived his life despite
having little. His writings were so popular that there were forgery editions
printed – Wow. That happened back then too.
There was an illustration of the marriage of the Lamb in a
religious book. This is a story from the Book of Revelation. This is something
I had previously never heard of. And, A.A. Milne had awful handwriting. There is
so much more I could gush about. I won’t. I feel a little bit smarter for having
visited the place.
Of the more peculiar things, there were shield decorations on
the ends of the bookcases. I would love to know whether they were whimsical, or
they represented something or someone. One shield had a cicada sitting on top of
a head wearing full-face armour. The mouthpiece of the armour looked like a
duckface. This certainly wasn’t a good design for fighting. Maybe these were
forerunners of cartoons.
We then went on to Wimpole Hall to visit the servants’
quarters. This was a guided tour by an exuberant docent. He was hilarious. It
shows my age when some of the objects on display below stairs were actual
things that were in my home when I was growing up. For example, there were
suitcases like the leather one I have from Aunty Rose. The was a massive mangle,
a soda stream, scales that my Nana used, and earthenware pots. Seeing these makes
me feel positively antique.
What made the day especially nice was
being in the company of Margy and Peter. After
the tour, we tramped across the misty grounds of Wimpole where rare sheep
breeds grazed. These rare breeds produced the biggest lumps of sheep poo I have
ever seen! The one the Margy didn’t see nearly sent her flying!
Peter is doing so well after his heart operation and Margy’s
Mum has a new lease of life too. The NHS has done a wonderful job on them. We
do moan about the state of our country. On this occasion, Thank you, NHS.
Across the pond there has been a completely different turn
in culture this week. Americans have voted to make America great again. It didn’t
happen the last time Trump was in power. I can’t understand what people over
there think a felon can do to make their lives better. What will a great
America look like? This time I feel a great foreboding. Already the richest
have suddenly become $64 billion richer since the polls closed. I can see no
way forward to slowing the climate crisis. Ukraine will be onto a loser and
Palestine will disappear. This is a new culture, Jim, but not as we know it!