Glasgow
St Mungo—Patron Saint of Glasgow
St Kentigern trained as a priest at the monastery of St Serf at Culross (near Edinburgh), where he was renamed Mungo, meaning “dear friend.”
Mungo finished his training around 550 AD and visited the home of a dying holy man named Fergus, who died on the night that Mungo arrived. Mungo placed his body on a cart yoked to two wild bulls, commanding them to convey it to the place ordained by the Lord.
The bulls stopped at a place then known as Cathures where Fergus was buried. Mungo named the spot Glasgui, which translates from Gaelic as “dear green place,” and established a church on the site which is now occupied by Glasgow Cathedral.
Mungo died in 603 AD, “having lived an austere and holy life.” He was canonized and became the Patron Saint of Glasgow with a feast day on the 13th of January.
Today the city lives up to its name: with over 90 parks and gardens, Glasgow claims to have more green spaces per capita than any other city in Europe.
The City Crest or Coat of Arms—with the bird, tree, bell, and fish—references back to the city’s patron saint, St Mungo.
The bird commemorates the wild robin which St Serf, St Mungo's old master, tamed. It was accidentally killed by some of his disciples who blamed St Mungo. He took the dead bird in his hands and prayed over it, whereupon it was restored to life and flew chirping to its master.
The tree is now an oak but it started in the legend as a hazel branch. As a boy in the monastery, Mungo was left in charge of the holy fire in the refectory. He fell asleep and some of the other boys, being envious of him, put out the fire. When he woke and found what had happened, Mungo broke off some frozen branches from a hazel tree and caused them to burst into flames by praying over them.
The bell was allegedly given to St Mungo by the Pope, although there is no formal record of such. At any rate, in the 15th Century St Mungo's Bell had become a notable institution in Glasgow.
The fish with a ring in its mouth is a salmon and the ring was a present from Hydderch Hael, King of Cadzow, to his Queen Languoreth. The Queen gave the ring to a knight and the King, suspecting an intrigue, took it from him while he slept during a hunting party and threw it into the River Clyde. On returning home, the King demanded the ring and threatened Languoreth with death if she could not produce it. The Queen appealed to the Knight who, of course, could not help and then confessed to St Mungo who sent one of his monks to fish in the river, instructing him to bring back the first fish caught. This was done and St Mungo extracted the ring from its mouth.
Glasgow came up with no fewer than four legends (five if you count the story with the bulls), and to think the very best story we could come up for Paso Robles is: there is this pass through the hills with beautiful oak trees in it. 😴
Where is our creativity? No legends of an oak tree spontaneously bursting into flames as a sign from God to some pioneer to settle there? 🔥 No treasure buried under a Golden Oak at the top of a hill? 💰 So unimaginative! 🥱
Native Glasgow
In our experience, location is crucial when selecting a place to stay in the bigger cities (Edinburgh, London, Dublin, etc.). Glasgow is Scotland’s biggest city and so we selected a bespoke “ApartHotel” called Native Glasgow, located right in the heart of town. (The Brits love the word bespoke; it means custom-made.)
Murals
Police Boxes
Glasgow Necropolis
The early 1800s saw Glasgow grow as a major industrial city. With it came a new class of merchants and entrepreneurs who had made vast fortunes in tobacco, spices, coffee, and cotton. By 1831 Giasgow's population had tripled from 70,000 to more than 200,000. Flooded by immigrants, most notably Irish and Highlanders, the existing urban structure was inadequate and could not cope with such an influx.
The working classes suffered considerable conditions of deprivation, exacerbated by inadequate housing, dire poverty, poor sanitation, and contaminated water supplies. This sudden dramatic increase in Glasgow's population directly affected cemeteries since the poverty and squalor resulted in fierce epidemics of cholera and typhus. In the 1830s over 5,000 people were dying each year and were being buried in unhygienic churchyards. Previous burials in the 1800s outside of a churchyard had been reserved for the unbaptised and lunatics.
Growing concerns with hygiene and sanitation led to the opinion that this policy of burial in urban churchyards had now to be avoided.
The Necropolis remains one of the most significant cemeteries in Europe, exceptional in its townscape, its symbolic relationship to Glasgow Cathedral, and the medieval heart of the city. In common with other major Victorian cemeteries, it was designed as a botanic and sculpture garden to improve the morals and tastes of Glaswegians and act as an historical record of past greatness. It is a memorial to the merchant patriarchs of the city and contains the remains of almost every eminent Glaswegian of its day.
Glasgow Police Museum
Waxy O’Connor’s
I know we’re probably supposed to be eating haggis, neeps, and tatties every night, but we went to Glasgow’s biggest (and perhaps best) Irish Bar for our final dinner in the city.