Here in front of Cardiff City Hall, we heard a full description of the Cardiff City Crest. First of all, the two red creatures on either side of the post are Wyverns, not Dragons. if I remember the rest of this correctly, the crest has a goat for the one that accompanies Wales at War (I can't remember why, though). The seahorse is for the Port of Cardiff that sent power to the world as the capital of coal transport. The Red Dragon is in the center holding aloft the flag of the Bute Family (pretty sure, or maybe Glamorgan). On the bottom left it says "Y DDRAIG GOCH" ("The Red Dragon"). And on the right is "DDYRY GYCHWIN" ("Will lead the way" referring back to the Red Dragon). The three white ostrich feathers on top are the "Ich Dien" crest that Edward the Black Prince (of Wales) won on the field at Crécy. Centered in the feathers is a Tudor rose with red Lancaster in center on white York. At the bottom on top of the scroll are leeks, because, Wales (look it up or watch Shakespeare's Henry V).
|Professor Tom explaining the Cardiff Crest|
|Llewelyn the Last (Grandson of Llewelyn the Great),|
killed near Buellt which is just up the Wye from Glasbury.
|Dewi Sant or Saint David, Patron Saint of Wales|
"Remember the little things."
And it was the finals for the Euro Football Cup that night and the street vendors were hawking all kinds of commemorative souvenirs. So, I got my full Welsh on.
|Cymro, dw i!|
And Prof. Tom is contemplating the pigeons with St. John's in the background where his ancestors were Christened.
We headed back North to our ancestral lands and with time to spare, stopped at Crickhowel to visit the Castle ruin there in sight of the Blorenge once again.
|Remnant of the gate house at Crickhowel Castle.|
The Blorenge is in the background on the right.
The performance was by a traveling troupe, Taking Flight Theatre Company, which is really interesting because they are not just disabled-access friendly, but the company itself is made up of wonderful people with disabilities and incredible acting talent. Juliet was played by a young deaf woman. A chorus sang and signed most of her lines. A man in a motorized wheelchair played triple rolls as the fathers of both the Montague and Capulet Houses and the Priest. A deaf man played a wonderful pantomime of the Nurse. He was hilarious!
The main point here is that their acting was so good, their supposed disabilities faded away. And I will forever be haunted by the wails of Juliet upon the death of Romeo (spoilers!).
The other wonder was that it was performed outdoors with Tretower Court and Castle as the backdrops. For scene changes, the casual audience followed the players to different parts of the grounds. There was audience participation too as they invited us to dance at the party, Romeo himself dancing with my wife! Sadly, I had to go off to the loo at the end of the show (as per usual) and I missed the ticket drawing that my wife won! The prize was a kiss from the Nurse to great hilarity that I could hear all away around the corner of Tretower Court. Sadly, no pics.
|Romeo and Juliet at Tretower Court|
|The lawn crowd is stunned at Juliet's tragedy|
The pics speak for themselves: