Madeira Mondays: My favorite view in Edinburgh (Calton Hill)

A lot of folks visiting Edinburgh make time to climb Arthur’s Seat. And don’t get me wrong, that’s a beautiful hike with a rewarding view at the top. I wrote all about it in a recent post here. But personally, I prefer Calton Hill. It’s got a very interesting and unique history and it offers excellent views that are, in my opinion, comparable to Arthur’s Seat. Of course, it’s not as tall as Arthur’s Seat, but it does have an observatory and several monuments, including one unfinished monument locally referred to as “Edinburgh’s Disgrace” (more on that below!).

So this post is my “pitch” if you will for why you should visit Calton Hill if you’re in Edinburgh, alongside a bit of history about this unique landmark.

“Edinburgh from the Calton Hill”, David Roberts, 1858

One of the best things about the hill is that it’s smack dab in the center of the city. It’s basically right at the end of Princes Street (the city’s main shopping thoroughfare). And it only takes about five minutes to walk up the steps from the street to reach the top of the hill, making it the perfect place for quick access to amazing views (Arthur’s Seat, by comparison, takes about half an hour or more to climb, depending on what route you take up).

And what will you see when you get to the top? Well, quite a lot!

If you look north, you’ll see the Firth of Forth (the body of water separating Edinburgh and Fife) and the neighborhood of Leith, along other things. Here’s my mom and I on a recent walk up there, taking in those views.

And looking south (forgive me if my directions are off, but I’m pretty sure it’s south!), you’ll see the rest of the city, including the castle.

You can spot the castle in the far right of this image, and I’ve included a close up shot below

And not far from the base of the hill, you can also spot Holyrood, the palace where the King stays in Scotland.

(If anyone is interested in a Holyrood focused post let me know because that is a really cool place to visit, with lots of history about Mary Queen of Scots!)

The Palace of Holyrood viewed from Calton Hill

Basically, you can wander around the hilltop and, in every direction, there’s a great view!

But there’s more to see up there then just a fantastic view, including the National Monument.

To understand what makes this monument so quirky, you have to know that, in the 19th century, and even sometimes still today, Edinburgh was referred to as the “Athens of the North”. So Calton Hill was meant to be our answer to the acropolis. The famous (and unfinished) national monument was meant to be like the Parthenon in Athens. Construction began in 1826 and it was intended to commemorate the Scottish servicemen who died fighting Napoleon. But building halted just a few years later sadly due to lack of money and it was never finished.

So now you just have these columns basically – an incomplete monument.

But I personally really like the look of it and my mom made a good point when she visited recently that, for the average traveler nowadays, you wouldn’t know the difference between an “incomplete” monument and one that is just missing parts due to age or wear and tear. It looks like a relic from a bygone era, and it certainly is that. Its incomplete nature seems less serious now then it probably did back in the day, when their big dreams were crushed due to the lack of big funds. Now it’s simply a beautiful and iconic part of the skyline.

You can see other elements of neoclassical architecture up there too, including the City Observatory (which I want to make a whole separate post on) and the Dugald Stewart monument (he was a Scottish philosopher). I also like the Nelson monument up there, for British naval hero Horatio Nelson, a stone tower that forms another memorable part of the skyline.

One of the things I like most about this city is that it’s definitely urban but it has a very peaceful, almost countryside feel, embodied by places like Calton Hill. You will know this if you’ve visited, but there are green spaces throughout. I love this. I think this, mixed with all the historical architecture (18th and 19th century and earlier), makes it one of the most beautiful cities in the world.

And Calton Hill is one of the best places to take everything in and to perhaps remember that even projects that don’t go exactly the way you planned can still turn out beautiful.

You can find out more about Calton Hill and its history on the Edinburgh World Heritage Site here. For some amazing photos and more information about the hill, check out this helpful blog post, “A Local’s Guide to Calton Hill, Edinburgh”.

And finally, because it’s the last post of the year, I just wanted to thank you for reading! And to share that I got to have a very special experience this year: I met one of this blog’s readers in person in Edinburgh! She was visiting with her husband and we had a fantastic time grabbing a drink at a local pub, Cafe Royal. This is a positive side of the internet – meeting interesting, like-minded people and forming friendships.

Getting drinks with writer and fellow 18th century history enthusiast: Kristin!

I hope you have a nice festive period and I’ll be back in January!

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Madeira Mondays: A Wild West Cattle Drive (Fort Worth, Texas)

“Do you ride a horse to school?”

Whenever I told people from outside the state that I lived in Texas, this was by far the most common question I received. I always found it very perplexing and, in response, I would stammer something about how I drove or rode the school bus. I slowly realized that people worldwide had a very unique impression of Texas and some really, truly believed that it was like the Old West. Or maybe that everyone lived on a farm? Or that the 21st century hadn’t reached us yet? The irony was that I grew up in a rather large cosmopolitan city, Austin, which was more of a hippie city when I was growing up but now is kind of a high tech mecca. And at no point did I ever ride a horse to school.

All this to say – the whole “cowboy” thing might be a stereotype that people associate with Texas, but not a reality. At least not MY reality. There are some places, however, where you can step back in time and the explore the state’s “cowboy” past. One of those places is at the Fort Worth Cattle Drive.

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Madeira Mondays: Meeting the mummies (Bordeaux, France)

Mummies are a staple in Halloween movies. I remember a particular episode of Are You Are of the Dark? (a spooky kids’ show in the 90’s) that featured a centuries-old mummy accidentally brought back to life! The concept was never particularly frightening for me, and I wasn’t riveted (as some kids are) by adventure tales of exploring ancient tombs, pyramids, and the like. Though of course I saw the Indiana Jones movies and The Mummy (1999), for some reason it didn’t ignite that spark of imagination inside me. However I was still curious, when we recently visited Bordeaux, France, to check out an exhibition at a local museum: Living and Dying in Egypt. Apparently, they had real mummies to see!

And what I found wasn’t a spooky experience but more of a spiritual one. I really enjoyed learning about death rituals in ancient Egypt and getting to see a mummy up close wasn’t scary, but oddly moving.

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Madeira Mondays: Sights from Edinburgh’s Past and Present

I have seen a ghost.

Well, not literally – but I’ve come pretty close!

Recently I’ve been teaching a creative writing course I designed at the University of Glasgow which is all about ‘time travel’. We looked at a few straightforwardly sci-fi books about characters actually traveling backwards and forwards in time, as well as poetry, memoir, and historical fiction books that invited us to think about memory and imagination as forms of time travel too.

Teaching this class made me think of a walk I took a few months ago with a dear friend of mine, Alan, who I met while volunteering at The Georgian House. We walked around the Canongate area of Edinburgh (near Holyrood Palace) and he showed me some photographs of how the streets looked in times past. It was almost spooky to see the black and white images of the chaotic shop fronts, the women in their wide-brimmed hats full of flowers, and then look up at the very same street today.

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Madeira Mondays: A Visit to Greyfriars graveyard in Edinburgh

Some of you may recall the walk that I took with Alan, my friend and fellow Georgian House volunteer, back in December. He very generously led me on a walk through The Royal Mile – the famous street that cuts through the city of Edinburgh – from the Castle down to Holyrood palace. During our walk, he shared with me tales of forgotten Edinburgh residents, catastrophic fires and years upon years of fascinating history.

A couple of weeks ago, my partner and I joined Alan for another walk, this time around Grassmarket which, locals will know, is a lively area of the city’s ‘old town’ that is full of pubs and cafes. We saw a lot on our walk, but instead of trying to cram everything into one post, I thought I’d focus instead on one of my favorite elements of the walk: our exploration of Greyfriars Kirkyard! (A ‘kirk’ is a Scottish word for church, by the way!)

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Madeira Mondays: Exploring The Royal Mile, Edinburgh (Historical Site Visit)

If you’ve been to Edinburgh, then it’s very likely you’ve been to the Royal Mile. It’s right smack dab in the heart of the city and it’s where most tourists flock to, evidenced by the abundance of souvenir shops called things like ‘Thistle do nicely’. If I’m quite honest, it’s an area that many locals (myself included) tend to avoid, especially during the Edinburgh Fringe Festival when it’s full to the brim with actors in face paint or wigs or funny costumes asking you to please please please come see their show (I’ve been one of those actors too, by the way). All this to say: I don’t hang out on the Royal Mile too often.

But when my friend Alan, who I know from the Georgian House, offered to take me on a private historical tour through the ‘hidden’ aspects of the Royal Mile, I jumped at the chance. Turns out, there was a lot I didn’t know about this famous street.

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Madeira Mondays: A Visit to the Hill House (Helensburgh, Scotland)

Keeping historic houses in good condition isn’t always an easy job. And the folks at The Hill House in Helensburgh have had a particularly challenging time. This quirky and unique house – designed by the wildly creative Charles Rennie Mackintosh in 1900 – has been threatened recently by water damage. You’ll know if you’ve been to Scotland, but it can get pretty wet here!! Water got into the walls of this beautiful house and was threatening its existence. So that led them to a drastic and very inventive solution to save the house.

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Madeira Mondays: A Visit to a Georgian Dining Room

Longtime readers will know that I often spend my weekends volunteering as a costumed historical guide at The Georgian House here in Edinburgh. It’s a beautifully restored 18th century townhouse, where you can visit and see what life was like for the family who owned the house, and their servants who kept it running, in the late 18th/early 19th century.

I’ve written posts inspired by several spots in the home already: including the bedroom, the parlor and the drawing room. BUT I don’t think I’ve done a post yet about the dining room, which is often a favorite of visitors when they come to tour the house. I was in there last weekend telling people all about dining and food in Georgian Edinburgh so I thought this would be the perfect time to spotlight the dining room on the blog.

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Madeira Mondays: Visiting Scotland’s oldest lighthouse

Hello everyone! Long time no see. It’s been a while since I posted on this blog and there are a couple of reasons for that. After I got home from my writing residency in March up at Moniack Mhor in the Scottish Highlands, I’ve been full speed ahead with various things including: applying for and becoming a permanent UK resident (which involves studying for and passing a TEST about UK history, law and trivia, harder than it sounds…), teaching at the Scottish Universities International Summer School (SUISS) at Edinburgh Uni and also editing my NEW BOOK, a novella, which will be published with Speculative Books this autumn (more on that in a future post!). I also finished a draft of my first full-length poetry collection, about cosmic wormholes, and the first very rough draft of a science fiction novel. Whew! All of this is to say: I have missed you and I definitely wanted to work on this blog, but other things had to take priority.

I want to work on this blog more in general but – to be very frank with you – one of the reasons that I don’t is simply because it’s a hobby and I don’t earn anything from it. I write this blog for love and because I enjoy talking about these topics (history! books!!). But, sadly, I have considered stopping it altogether, as things have gotten busier since lockdown ended and other projects are always vying for my attention. Still, I had people asking me where the blog has gone and expressed that they loved reading it. SO I have set up a Ko-fi account here, which, if you’re not familiar with it, is a place where readers can ‘tip’ writers for their work by ‘buying them a coffee’ 🙂 It’s a really easy, casual system. So if you’ve enjoyed this blog through the years, if it’s meant something to you, if you’ve learned something from it and want to keep it alive, please do consider ‘buying me a coffee’ on Ko-fi to show your support for it. It would mean a lot! You can also leave a message with your donation and please let me know what you enjoy about the blog (a favorite post maybe or what you’d like to see more of!). Thanks very much, friends!

And now back to our regular content! 🙂 Today’s post is about my visit to the Isle of May, a gorgeous and desolate island in the North Sea, off the Scottish coast. You can get a boat there from the quaint fishing village of Anstruther that takes about an hour. Although be forewarned that it’s a journey on open seas so the waves can be choppy! If you suffer from motion sickness, this may not be the adventure for you. Both me and my partner felt a little queasy when we arrived, although, on the plus side, it was seal season when we went in August and there were dozens, maybe a hundred, slick seals lounging around and playing on the rocks which we saw from the boat. (I didn’t get any pictures, they were too far away, but the wildlife is one of the best things about the island).

Our boat docked in a little harbour

If you take the boat out (which is probably the only way to access the island) you are given a few hours to explore before needing to head back. Something about the tides means that the visiting windows are sadly pretty limited. We high-tailed it to the ruins of the old medieval monastery first, before checking out the Stevenson Lighthouse (did you know Robert Louis Sevenson’s family built lighthouses? Famously so! They were the ‘Lighthouse Stevensons’. Visits with his father to remote lighthouses are thought to have inspired his books Kidnapped and Treasure Island).

The Stevenson Lighthouse, built in 1816

From this lighthouse, you could see an even older one, The Beacon, Scotland’s first lighthouse, built in 1636. You can’t go up The Beacon, but it’s visible from many places on the island.

The Beacon, Scotland’s first lighthouse

Honestly the best thing to do on the island though was just to walk around and take in the awesome and desolate landscape. The wind is fierce out there and if you’re lucky you’ll be there during puffin season and can see all the puffins who make the island their home. Aside from them, it’s a home only for some scientific researchers, so when you visit it’s quite bare! There were no puffins when we went, but we saw their homes, burrows, in the ground on the sides of the path and you’re asked not to step on them, because the puffins return to the same home each year when they come back. So wouldn’t be nice for them to arrive back and have their house destroyed!

In addition to puffins, the island has played host to many different characters. It was the hiding place of a group of 300 Jacobites for eight days in 1715 (for more on the Jacobites, see my visit to Culloden). It was also a hotbed of smuggling in the 18th century, with all the wee coves and caves making it a good place to hide out. It was also home to a small fishing village in the 17th and early 18th century. And an 18th century innkeeper’s daughter even claims to have been attacked in a cave by kelpies, the legendary Scottish water horses.

We saw mostly seagulls on our trip, but I would definitely come back again (despite the queasy boat ride) to see more of the unique and dazzling landscape and explore more of the rugged, mysterious island.

Me rocking my rain poncho – it wasn’t rainy but super windy
The view out over the North Sea

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Madeira Mondays: Scotland’s best preserved 18th century town

I was hesitant to write this month’s ‘Madeira Mondays’ because the town I wanted to write about, Cromarty, is something of a ‘secret’. By this I mean: it’s an off-the-beaten path stop for international tourists. I (selfishly) didn’t want to share it! However, it’s an absolute GEM of a town: which manages to encapsulate Scotland’s past in numerous ways – ancient myths, Georgian prosperity, industrial decline, and a heck of a lot in between. Not to mention the beautiful natural environment, including breathtaking walks and dramatic sea views everywhere you turn.

The town was recommended to me by one of the staff, Isobel, at Moniack Mhor, Scotland’s National Writing Centre, where I had been staying for their International Writers Residency during the month of March. My partner and a friend were coming to pick me up at the end of the residency and we wanted to go somewhere in the Highlands. I asked for a recommendation for a pretty small town, that had some history and opportunities for walking nearby. Cromarty fit the bill.

So, even though I’m reluctant to ‘share’ this special place with the wider world, this ‘Madeira Mondays’ blog series is all about celebrating history and especially 18th century history, so it would be kind of unfair of me not to! 🙂

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