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Recently depicted in The DaVinci Code as a repository
and hiding place for the body of Mary Magdalene and its associations with the
Knights Templar, Rosslyn Chapel has also been referred to as a copy Solomon's
Temple in Jerusalem (and therefore not a Christian site at all) as well as a
hiding place for the Ark of the Covenant and even a the resting place of the
head of John the Baptist. While all
these stories may be fantastical, it is difficult to explain the chapel
carvings of My favorite legend is that of the Mason's apprentice who reportedly made a pillar with such skill and imagination that he was killed in a fit of jealous rage by the master mason. There is a sculpture of the apprentice (complete with scar from the blow to his head where the mason struck him) as well as the mason and the apprentice's grieving mother. The fallen angel Lucifer himself is depicted trussed up and hanging upside down in The Lady Chapel next to the Alter. Even though it is under construction (apparently till 2010) and the outside is marred by metal scaffolding, if you are ever in the Edinburgh area, this site should definitely be on your 'go to' list. One advantage to the scaffolding is that you can climb the structure and get views from the top of the towers that you will never be able to rival once construction is complete Since it was too muddy to walk down the short path to
Day 3 - Con't – 11:45 PM I shall only briefly say that our dinner at the Orangery was one of our best experiences so far. Afterward (and before, if the truth were known), we again
stopped for a 'wee dram' at what has become our favorite room at Dalhousie,
The Library. Sumptuously fitted in turn-of-the-century Victoriana with a
constantly roaring wood and coal fire, The Library befits what I have always
imagined was the respite for a "Lord of the Manner." Occasionally rowdy with the noise of
pre-dinner celebrations, most times it is a quiet spot for reading or
contemplation with an ever attendant staff ready to ply you with your favorite
liquor. Definitely, my kind of place. |