thy foot resumed its wandering way
Apr. 19th, 2013 08:17 pmWe've just been discussing Scott's Antarctic journals. ("They're all manly men. There's no mention of buggery.") I love my mates. I really do.
Today I walked down by the Broad Meadow and saw the cows on Christ Church Meadow. Off to the Ashmolean, to pick up a copy of the guide to the Aegean antiquities in the Ashmolean for my supervisor. Then off - via a brief browse and a sandwich in Waterstones - to the Museum of the History of Science, whose premises on Broad St. were where the Ashmolean museum was first established. The cellar was previously - until the mid-19th century - the chemistry labs for the university, and the internal staircase was only added later. Access was via an external stone staircase, which preserved the integrity of the rest of the building (lovely stone vaults) in case of fire or lab explosions.
So many scientific instruments! Persian astrolabes! Marconi apparatus! AMPUTATION KITS! Amazing.
And more stuff on SCIENCE.
After this, I went across the road to Blackwell's with a pen and notebook, went to the Classics and Archaeology sections, and took notes on titles.
All told, I've been very restrained in terms of books while I'm here. Inhumanly restrained. Only three books of fiction purchased. Two nonfiction for me. (And one book for my supervisor, which hardly counts.) They don't all fit in my bag. But K. says he'll post them to me.
(I did, however, commit Academic Book via the Book Depository this evening, as soon as I saw I'd been paid. Forgive me my sins, but I could not resist.)
Tomorrow, off home. With a spot of luck, I'll be in my own bed this time tomorrow night.
Today I walked down by the Broad Meadow and saw the cows on Christ Church Meadow. Off to the Ashmolean, to pick up a copy of the guide to the Aegean antiquities in the Ashmolean for my supervisor. Then off - via a brief browse and a sandwich in Waterstones - to the Museum of the History of Science, whose premises on Broad St. were where the Ashmolean museum was first established. The cellar was previously - until the mid-19th century - the chemistry labs for the university, and the internal staircase was only added later. Access was via an external stone staircase, which preserved the integrity of the rest of the building (lovely stone vaults) in case of fire or lab explosions.
So many scientific instruments! Persian astrolabes! Marconi apparatus! AMPUTATION KITS! Amazing.
And more stuff on SCIENCE.
After this, I went across the road to Blackwell's with a pen and notebook, went to the Classics and Archaeology sections, and took notes on titles.
All told, I've been very restrained in terms of books while I'm here. Inhumanly restrained. Only three books of fiction purchased. Two nonfiction for me. (And one book for my supervisor, which hardly counts.) They don't all fit in my bag. But K. says he'll post them to me.
(I did, however, commit Academic Book via the Book Depository this evening, as soon as I saw I'd been paid. Forgive me my sins, but I could not resist.)
Tomorrow, off home. With a spot of luck, I'll be in my own bed this time tomorrow night.