Universities of note
On my outing
yesterday which was a 2.8 mile (4.5 km) walk to and from Whitworth Park, the
main thoroughfare of Oxford Rd
all the way to the suburb of Rusholme was the most deserted I had ever seen
Manchester.
Oxford Rd going south
divides the main campuses of the University of Manchester
to the left and Manchester
Metropolitan University on the right. In some cases, the universities share
facilities and departments, both tracing their origins to the Manchester
Mechanics Institute in 1824, but following different trajectories,
amalgamations and name changes to the present day.
I walked up the left
side of the road in a leisurely pace, cyclists whizzing past to my right on the
cycle lane, a counter located further up the road to show how many bicycles
have used the lane in a day. Some restaurants and fast food shops were open for
takeaways only, with mainly Deliveroo couriers gathered at the entrances with
little consideration for physical distancing.
3 couples and 5
people walked at a faster pace overtaking me, all giving space and some
oncoming pedestrians gave a nod of recognition. Taking my time, I read plaques,
notice boards, plinth notices and information boards. I was in no rush to get
anywhere.
How my city is
changing
The citadels of
learning with buildings old and new, churches, museums, shops, pubs, meeting
places, fields and parks made for an eerie ghost town that left you slightly
more alert of your surroundings lest you be taken advantage of.
Though buses ply this
route, they are mostly empty; what gives this corridor of humanity life is the
student population that could number over 50,000 in semester term time. Most of
the students have gone home in this lockdown and it has radically changed
things. I saw a local supermarket already boarded up, along with a bank, a
public house called a pub and a popular chain hotel. It is anyone’s guess if
these businesses would ever open again.
The Coronavirus
pandemic is radically changing the face of my city, some things obvious and
other things not so obvious and invisible. There would be no return to normal,
a new normal beckons, in a future that is indeterminate and being shaped before
us.
Button up Edward VII
At Whitworth Park,
there is a statue of King
Edward the Seventh, he was monarch for only a decade being the longest
serving heir apparent until our current Prince Charles, the Prince of Wales.
Edward VII was crowned at the age of 59 and ushered in the Edwardian Era.
There was much debate
as to the kind of memorial to the erected in memory of the much-loved king
along with where it would be situated. The location of the statue on a plinth
in Whitworth Park which has the Whitworth Art
Gallery as part of the University of Manchester faces the Manchester
Royal Infirmary which had a new hospital wing opened in July 1909 by the
king on his last visit to Manchester before his death. [JohnCassidy]
On the information
panel splattered with bird guano, was a snippet of sartorial history, for the reason
why the last and lowest button of the waistcoat is undone. Edward VII was a tad
girthy, leaving that button undone made it fit better. It was adopted in the
British court out of respect and it became fashionable. [Insider]
Sir Joseph Whitworth,
for whom streets, parks, galleries, buildings and other memorials are named was
an English engineer, entrepreneur, inventor and philanthropist, famed for the standardising
the pitches
of threads of screw bolts, the Whitworth rifle and the breech-loading gun.
Probably, on another
walk around Manchester there might be a little bit of history overlooked to
discover.
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