Glasgow Gallivanting: October 2018

Autumn is well and truly here – above is my favourite splash of colour in the Botanic Gardens, as it changed from September to October.

More autumn colour: on a dry, crisp Sunday we took a walk to the nearby town of Milngavie (pronounced Mulguy). The drive there would be completely urban – no gaps at all – but we can walk all the way from our house along the River Kelvin and Allander Water. This also doubles the distance from 4 miles to about 8! We got public transport back, needless to say.

Re the last two pictures above – what on earth is wrong with people, stealing memorial plaques? I despair.

October also means the end of the guided walk season, with my last one being in Garnethill, the first time the Women’s Library has run that walk since the Art School fire earlier in the year. We got as close as we could to the School, but had to change our route because there is still a cordon around it.

As one walker observed, even the scaffolding looks like a work of art, and the stop sign definitely is one.

The cultural highlight of the month was 306: Dusk, the final part in the National Theatre of Scotland’s trilogy of plays about the First World War. The title comes from the 306 soldiers who were shot for “cowardice”, or what would now be diagnosed as post-traumatic stress disorder. Even at the time, officers such as the war poets Siegfried Sassoon and Wilfred Owen were diagnosed with shell shock and treated (though both later went back to the front line where Owen died in November 1918). The class system was rigidly in place.

In 2016 part 1, 306: Dawn, told the stories of some of the condemned men. Last year part 2, 306: Day, gave voice to the women and families at home, many of whom were shamed into changing their names and leaving their communities. This year’s play tells three stories in a series of overlapping monologues: a school teacher of the present day, a veteran of the Iraq War and a soldier who turns out to be the last of the 306 to be shot, just days before the armistice. Only in the final scene do the characters interact and the connections between them become explicit. The name and date of death of each man is projected onto the backdrop, accompanied by a choir singing out the names.

As we reach the centenary of the end of the Great War, it’s important to remember all its aspects, including these men who have been more or less erased from history. In 2006, then defence secretary Des Browne, announced pardons for the 306, for what that’s worth. The presence of the Iraq War veteran, clearly suffering from PTSD, questions how much better society has become at dealing with traumatised soldiers. He wasn’t shot, but his life fell apart and in some ways his was the saddest story. Overall, the trilogy was thought-provoking and intensely moving.

The last bit

Exactly a year ago I found a new piece of street art by Pink Bear Rebel (Free WiFi, above). That wall has since been scrubbed clean, but this month I found a new one – a blind-folded Theresa May being led by a blind-folded British bulldog. A neat piece of political commentary, and top marks for the facial expression which is spot-on. The body looks all wrong to me though, too short and stout. I can’t remember who said that Mrs May always looks as if she has been illustrated by Quentin Blake but I heartily agree. His characters tend to be long and gangly: she might be in this picture, for example.

Time for Scottish word of the month! Over coffee with a couple of friends I observed of an organisation with which we are all involved that they “couldn’t run a minodge”. Blank looks – well they are both from Edinburgh, and I admit the phrase puzzled me when I first came to Glasgow. The word is derived from ménage, French for household, but has acquired various spellings according to local pronunciation. In the days before widespread credit, minodge took on the meaning of a self-help savings scheme whereby everyone made regular payments and took turns at getting the whole amount. So if you say someone “couldnae run a minodge” you are calling into account their competence. I put my alternative, couldn’t run a piss-up in a brewery, to my friends but they considered that vulgar. I did say they were from Edinburgh …

So November has arrived and we are hurtling towards the end of the year. The next Gallivant will probably be quite wintry. Have a great month.

66 thoughts on “Glasgow Gallivanting: October 2018

  1. Lisa Dorenfest November 28, 2018 / 14:12

    The 306! Horrible to think of soldiers with PTSD being shot for cowardice, their families being shamed and having to change their names. I would love to say ‘thank goodness we’ve come so far’ but the general goings in the western world these days make me wonder if we are traveling backward. Idiots stealing signage from Prescott Bridge doesn’t help my pessimism, but I find great comfort in the other sights you saw on your walk to Milngavie and in the gorgeous colors on display at the Botanic Garden in both September and October! And I find great humor in your wall art, both in 2017 and 2018. Hugs.

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    • Anabel @ The Glasgow Gallivanter November 28, 2018 / 15:22

      That chimes very much with my thoughts at the moment. I am writing a talk for a Suffrage commemoration event. “My” Suffragette campaigned on many fronts until she died in the 1970s and some of the issues have still not been resolved, and indeed might be going backwards. So I’m feeling quite pessimistic too.

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  2. Kim of Glover Gardens November 24, 2018 / 19:01

    This post is chock full of interesting, provoking and beautiful stuff. I’m so glad you blog!!

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  3. Dr Sock November 21, 2018 / 17:15

    The fall colours are beautiful. Regarding PTSD, although as a society we have made some strides forward in understanding and treating this and other mental illnesses in the last three decades, we still have a long way to go.

    Jude

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  4. Joanne Sisco November 17, 2018 / 23:22

    There was a lot in this post … first, the photos from the walk along the river are gorgeous. It looks like such a beautiful walk. I like the idea of a bus ride back even better 😉

    Second – that’s the oddest stop sign I’ve ever seen!!

    Third – the stories of the 306 are heartbreaking in hindsight. War takes its victims in so many different ways 😞

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    • Anabel @ The Glasgow Gallivanter November 18, 2018 / 07:18

      Yes, it’s quite good to know you don’t have to walk back! I thought the stop sign was maybe a one-off by an art student commenting on the fire, but I read later about someone who is going round decorating stop signs generally as a form of street art, so maybe it was part of a bigger project. As for the 306, it’s appalling what happened to them.

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  5. Su Leslie November 11, 2018 / 22:12

    I can’t understand people stealing memorial plaques either. This year at the Armistace Day Field of Remembrance, there were signs everywhere asking people not to steal the crosses!!!!! That’s the first time in the four years the Field has been erected that I’ve seen that and I’m still angry and sad.

    The play trilogy sounds amazing. The National Theatre of Scotland seems to encourage/produce some wonderful productions. I’ve seen several different plays originating from there when they’ve toured NZ and would have to say they are amongst the best theatre I’ve ever seen.

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      • Su Leslie November 11, 2018 / 23:44

        One of the best I’ve seen was “The Strange Undoing of Prudencia Hart”. It was staged in a pub, with the actors moving around the audience as “extras” in the performance. Brilliant!

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  6. Jessica (Diverting Journeys) November 7, 2018 / 16:11

    306 sounds terribly sad, but I agree that it is so important to remember those men. The Poperinge Death Cells, where “deserters” were held before execution, is one of the saddest places I’ve ever visited, but I think it should absolutely be seen by anyone visiting Belgian war sites.

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