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Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

The truth about swans


My ten year old stood and watched a swan preening itself on the choppy, chilly waters of Talkin Tarn this morning. He was thoroughly engrossed for a few minutes, and as we continued on our way round the lake he asked if people kept swans as pets. So we quickly replied that the Queen keeps them and they all belong to her. Then came the inevitable "why?" followed by much scratching of heads and shrugging of shoulders. It's like that moment on QI when you know you have just said something and actually, erm, it might just be one of those urban myths.

So I decided to check out the truth about swans and the Queen. And I didn't even need to wade into the murky waters of Wikipedia as the first site that came up was The British Monarchy. 

During the 12th century the Crown claimed ownership of all mute swans. In those days swans were a delicacy at banquets, so the royals wanted all of them for themselves. Well, you would, wouldn't you?

Today all mute swans in open water still technically belong to the monarch, but the Queen, God bless her cotton socks, only exercises her right to them on certain stretches of the Thames and its surrounding tributaries.

Each summer considerable pomp attaches to a ceremony known as Swan Upping, where various costumed officials row the Thames on six skiffs for five days, counting swans and cygnets. The cygnets are weighed and measured and swans are given a health check. School children are invited to take part in this historical ceremony. 

I wonder if I will remember all this next time someone asks me why swans belong to the Queen.



Merry Christmas to you all and if we didn't see you in 2013 we will try and get your way next year.

Friday, December 24, 2010

December 24th


Thanks for all the beautiful Christmas cards. It never ceases to amaze me how many different Christmas card designs drop onto our doormat. One day and millions of interpretations. We are cosy and warm inside with the wood burner running at full tilt; outside the permafrost has hardly receded today, but we are looking forward to slightly warmer days next week. By this time on Christmas Eve the house is quiet and relaxed and the madness of the past few days has gone. Wishing you all a very happy Christmas and peace, health and prosperity in the New Year.