Imbolc Waning Wild Moon
The first graders, who wanted to see a rock, got to see a lot of rocks. Chinese jade, Lake Tai rocks, pebbles on the floor of the literati garden. We also saw Doryphoros (made of rock), the Veiled Lady (rock again). The kids themselves dropped by the snuff bottles which the teacher wisely referred to as fancy bottles. At the end, when I asked them what had been their favorite, Riley, a small boy with big glasses, said, “The bottles, because I saw two.” They were a lot of fun.
The afternoon public tour, a reprise of my Grand Tour idea from last week, had seven folks and they all responded well to the tour idea. Adults get less excited than first graders, but they all said they had a good time.
Talked for a while with Carolina (Carol-ina), a docent to be, who hails from Bogota. We talked about tinto and how much better shape Bogota is in now than it was in 1989 when I visited. Tinto, a thick, concentrated coffee served in Colombia, comes everywhere you visit. It was fun to find a person with a personal connection to such an old and interesting culture. Her husband works for Medtronics.