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Scottish poet, Robert Burns is Indiana June's great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather. Inspired by his poetry, should she go to his hometown of AYR and ...
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Gie her a Haggis!
Learn to make the traditional dish of haggis, made famous the world over by Rabbie's
poems.
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O my Luve's like a red, red rose.
Go to the Red Red Rose florist in AYR and spend the day doing a
watercolour painting of Robbie's famous subject matter.
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For auld lang syne.
Start a mass sing-along of this well known tune, orginally penned
by Robert Burns himself.
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Distance cycled: 82km
Cost of the new Robert Burns birthplace museum:
£21 million
Distance a miniature book of Burns verse travelled into
space: 5.7 million miles
Number of ales sampled: 3
Undeterred by the gusting wind of Hurricane Katia, me and my
cycle buddies I met on the ferry from Belfast to Stranraer cycled
north to Ayr. I'm not going to lie, it was miserable
but somehow cycling with three people divides the misery by three,
making it a lot more bearable. The boys caught a train to Glasgow
and since the weather had really set in I checked into a B&B in
Ayr. The deluge of rain meant it was perfect movie weather so I
stayed up and watched Batman Begins. In the movie there's a scene
where Bruce Wayne says, "As a man I am flesh and blood, I can
be ignored, I can be destroyed but as a symbol I can be
incorruptible. I can be everlasting." It got me thinking about
the legacy left behind by Robert Burns, my great, great, great,
great, great, great grandfather. He has become a symbol of literary
excellence, a superstar of poetry and is a national hero in
Scotland.
Wanting to understand a bit more about this distant relative, I
visited McGowans Butcher and learnt everything I
wanted and didn't want to know about haggis. On January 26th every
year 'Address to a haggis' is recited at Burns Suppers around the world to celebrate the
poet's birthday and it's this tradition that and has made the eating of haggis such a special Scottish
ritual.
I then went exploring around the village of Alloway (where Burns grew up) and had a few
photos taken outside the Burns Cottage by a photographer from the
Ayrshire
Post. I walked through graveyards, museums and parklands marveling at
how one man had captivated the imaginations of millions. If Batman
is a symbol of incorruptabilty then Robert Burns is the polar
opposite. By society's standards he loved too many women, he drank
too much whisky and luckily for us he wrote he wrote 1000 times
more than the average Scotsman in his 37 years of life. These
themes of excess made him flawed but undeniably human. He came from
an unprivileged background and when he did things, said things and
wrote things it was always with unbridled passion. Hollywood are
even talking about making a movie about his life starring Gerard
Butler.
Sitting in the park llater that evening, eating my fish dinner
with Robbie's statue for company I had the inspiration for a name
for my new bicycle. Tam o' Shanter is an epic poem in which Robbie
paints a vivid picture of the drinking classes in the town of Ayr
in the late 18th century. It includes a few unforgettable
characters including Tam himself and my favourite - his gallant
horse Meg. She carries the drunken hero across Brigadoon (the bridge), chased by witches who
clasp onto her tail but she gets away and carries her master to
safety. It's a brilliant poem which you can read here and I think it's a name befitting of my
new ride, who incidentally is also without a tail.
Check out more photos from Burns Country here.