One of Glasgow's Great Museums
The
Burrell Museum in Glasgow, Scotland
sits just six miles out of the city. I was looking forward to visiting the
Burrell as I’d heard a lot about it.
En
route our guide told us, “Sir William Burrell made millions as a merchant and
shipping agent. After his retirement in 1928 he started buying art and
artifacts. He was particularly interested in porcelains. He was the first
person to bid at an auction by telephone.
“In
the 1940s he summoned the city to send someone to go look at his collection.
The 17-year-old who was sent was stunned by the quantity and quality of what he
was shown. The next day someone more qualified was sent to peruse the
collection. Burrell was willing to give the whole collection, of over 9000
pieces, to the city with the condition that it remain in the city, be placed in
a country setting, where it would be out of the inner city pollution, and be
free to the public.”
The
many boxes were stored for years unopened. Then in 1967 a fellow by the name of
MacDonald left his large wooded estate, Pollack,
to the city. The farmland of the estate was sold saving 65 acres for the
museum. And of course after the clean air act of 1967 pollution has ceased to
be a problem. A large glass building dominates the museum which the Queen
opened in 1984 saying, “No city ever received a greater gift from one of her
children.”
Only
the Frick collection in New York exceeds the Burrell collection in size.
Burrell owned the Hutton castle and died in 1958 so he did not see his
collection displayed. It is so large that only 20% of it is shown at any one
time. Parts of the mixed collection including art, porcelain, tapestries, and
wood dates back centuries. One could visit numerous times and still not see all
of the spectacular collection. We spent so much time enjoying the museum that we cut our lunch time very
short, and I had to add ice to my lentil
soup to cool it enough to gulp it down
The
forest seen through the back glass wall is a wonderful backdrop for this
museum. What a wonderful collection! The huge hanging tapestries were
unbelievable and from the second story we had an excellent view of them. It
probably took some one a whole lifetime to make just one.
Driving
out of the museum grounds, our driver stopped the van so the guide could
explain the rather strange but familiar animal grazing nearby. The Highland cow, which is referred to as the
Heeland coo, looks like a cow, has
short horns, and a long shaggy amber brown coat. We were to see many of them later
in our travels.
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