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26 Oct 04:
Five days after arrival, I finally seem to have acclimated to the time
zone difference. We are getting up at about 08:30 daily to go to the
complimentary continental breakfast at the hotel. This consists of
coffee and rolls - good enough! Today we went on a morning excursion to
the History of Science museum on the river (the Arno). As our Rick
Stevens-authored guidebook remarks, "Enough art, already!". The museum
occupies three floors, with individual rooms devoted to a particular
topic. In order of room number, these comprise:
- Mathematical Instruments: Compasses & Astrolabes
- Mathematical Instruments: Quadrants & Calculators
- Galileos' Experiments: Inclined plane, Screw, Optical
Lenses, Thermometers, Pendulum clock, a Water Lifting Engine, and best
of all, Galileo's middle finger in a jar! (more below)
- Galileo's Telescopes: The only two surviving telescopes
made by the master himself, among others of similar manufacture.
- Lenses and Prisms
- Celestial and Terrestrial Globes and Armillary Spheres:
Including a 10-foot high gold-gilt wooden Armillary Sphere of
transcendent opulence.
- Microscopes
- Thermometers
- Meteorology: Barometers and Hygrometers
- Reflecting Telescopes
- Clocks
- Electromagnetism: Including a HUGE Electrostatic Generator
and a Leyden jar four feet in height. Don't touch!!
- Pneumatic and Hydraulic Pumps
- Physics Demonstration Models
- Medicine
- Pharmacopoeia
- Chemistry
- Metrology
- Document Room: Including a copy of Copernicus' De Revolutionibus with marginal
notations in Galileo's own handwriting pointing out corrections
necessary before publishing the next edition.
All I can say is, craftsmanship sure has gone downhill since the 16th
century! Everything was meticulously and beautifully executed in brass
and glass, with exquisite illumination, graduation, and the like. Oh
yes, the finger... Turns out Galileo's disciples couldn't bear to part
with all of him at his passing, so they kept the middle finger of his
right hand to remember him by. The finger is mostly carpal bones, but
there does seem to be a little dessicated shredded flesh still hanging
on here and
there. A most mystical experience!
After the museum tour we stopped into a little hole-in-the wall cafe
for a sandwich, after which I set out to find a Telecom Italia Wi-fi
hotspot to upload this BLOG (see the entry for 25 October). We first
went to an Internet Cafe to ascertain the location of wireless zones in
the city. The proprietor cheerfully gave us a list of locations and
directions to same. I'll make a long story short - never, never take any advice you
get from passersby, or even those one might suppose to have
authoritative knowledge, at face value. I plodded from one address to
the next with 25 pounds of computer and accessories strapped to my back
for 2-½ hours without finding a zone. I finally gave up and
returned to the Internet cafe, intending to use their pay-to-play
facilities to accomplish the upload, only to find I had left my adapter
for the power pack back at the hotel room. So I gave up and went back
there - tomorrow is another day.
After dinner, we attended a free concert at a church not 20 meters from
our hotel lobby. They have at least one free concert daily, sometimes
two. This evening's fare was an a
capella choir from Ireland, who performed an amazing variety of
music from all over the world. They were spectacularly good, with
pitch-perfect intonation, balanced blend, impeccable diction, and
precise attack and release. It
was one of the most moving experiences I have had lately - the audience
agreed and delivered a standing ovation at the end. One of the pieces
they performed is one I have had the opportunity to sing, Harris' Bring Us O Lord. In Clara Vocites,
we did it better, but the rest of their repertoire was impressively
performed.
To sleep, perchance to dream... Lights out about midnight.
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