The Campbells are coming. For Christmas. UnfortunatelyIt was bound to happen. The Mendicant Piper (MP) on the south side of Princes Street has severe and sustained competition. Not from another nearby McBusker but from the dreadfully kitsch 'Scottish shop' just around the corner on the other side of the street now blaring forth, tinny but strident pipe music (or rather Macmusack) from strategically placed loud speakers-strategic in the sense that a well intentioned and public spirited axeman can't quite reach them. Usually it is all the old favourites so beloved of Jimmy Shand but to day a sinister new development:
'Away in the Manger' on the pipes or a rough approximation. Very rough*
I suspect there is big money to be made in Gallicising the old carols -surely all out of copyright by now
Jimmy Wenscelas set out
early in the gloamin
'If I canna find me tartan troos
I'll have to quit the roamin'
* Don't try this at home. Please
(The image is of a Scottish piper in Swaziland. Now if we could all club together and buy a ticket to darkest Africa for the MP of PS.....One way would be fine)
Labels: Carols in Kiltsc, Embra, Mendicant Piper