How to talk weather in Scotland
In Scotland, you can talk to anybody, anytime as long as you start each conversation with a weather observation. For its part, the country provides you with weather. They might not do the big stuff—hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue photo shoots—but they do have a lot of wee weather. And the best part is that all you have to do to have an actual Scottish conversation is repeat back what you hear. You don’t even have to know what you’re saying.
Scot: “It’s a wee dreich today.” Me: “Dreich?” Scot: “Ah wis juist sayin it’s a nice drookit smirr. Me: “Drookit smirr?” Scot: “Aye, crakin’ efter yesterday’s wee pish-oot.” Me: “Pish-oot?” Scot: “Course my son tells me tomorrow will be rainin’ auld wives and pipe staples.” Me: “Old wives? Really? With pipe staples?” Scot: “Aye. Wee ones.”Then you admire each other’s dogs, and go home to look up what you said. If you’re lucky, you just agreed that the weather was predictably awful and will probably stay that way. But who knows? You might have agreed to a sex act or the purchase of haggis-flavored heroin.
But a terrible thing happened here in Glasgow over the weekend. There was no weather. None. The sun was shining, the parks were full of kids chasing dogs and tourists chasing kilts. Nobody made eye contact, because really – what was there to say? They may discuss a nice day down there in England, but here the conversation requires actual weather.
Luckily, by Monday things were back to normal so I put on my raincoat and went out to talk to Glasgow. The dog and I sat down between two gentlemen on the park bench, and we all watched the rain for a moment. After we had agreed that it was indeed a wee dreich, and I was in fact from the States, my two new friends added the following observations.
- What do they call six weeks of nonstop rain in Glasgow? Summer
- What comes after two straight days of rain in Glasgow? Monday
- It only rains twice a year in Glasgow—October to May, and June to September
- Tourists always ask when it will be summer. We tell them last year it was on a Wednesday…
It’s a titanic different language isn’t it lol!!!
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I’m learning very slowly. (Why isn’t there a Rosetta Stone program for Weegie?)
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Lol!!!
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So true, and not only in Glasgow. We have the same conversations in Dumfries & Galloway.
Do you know Alistair Reid’s poem, Scotland?
Scotland
It was a day peculiar to this piece of the planet,
when larks rose on long thin strings of singing
and the air shifted with the shimmer of actual angels.
Greenness entered the body. The grasses
shivered with presences, and sunlight
stayed like a halo on hair and heather and hills.
Walking into town, I saw, in a radiant raincoat,
the woman from the fish-shop. ‘What a day it is!’
cried I, like a sunstruck madman.
And what did she have to say for it?
Her brow grew bleak, her ancestors raged in their graves
as she spoke with their ancient misery:
‘We’ll pay for it, we’ll pay for it, we’ll pay for it!’
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Ha ha! That poem is perfect!
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scotch n wry 😉 great post.
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Thanks!
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you are welcome, my grandfather, who was a gamekeeper/river warden near Gretna would describe heavy, steady rain as being `a wee bit soft, the day..’
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I, for one, am glad you ran a repeat, Barb. This is wonderful, and I am STILL planning to do Scotland, even if just to talk about the weather. Of course, I’ll be doing some chasing, too, and it won’t be after dogs. (Put me down as “tourist chasing kilts.” ) And I might be distantly related to the woman from the wonderful poem. Every time things get suspiciously good, I start thinking “We’ll pay for it.” 😀
Passing this along! Write like the wind, my friend.
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Yay! Come to Scotland and I can practice my Glaswegian on you.
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Great post, and a fabulous photo of the Botanic Gardens 🙂
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Thank you very much! (Esp. as I can’t be trusted with any camera more complicated than my mobile…)
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LOVE IT! I once had a long conversation with a Glaswegian taxi driver who was taking me bcd to the airport. Still don’t know what to was about, but we got really into the issue and gave it a good airing. Whatever it was.
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I think I’ve been in that cab. I actually asked the driver if he spoke English. The rest of the ride was NOT pretty…
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Funny! I remember putting on subtitles once to watch a movie set in Scotland. (I’m American.)
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Ha! Subtitles. I never thought of that, but it’s brilliant.
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Reblogged this on Judith Barrow and commented:
Hilarious post on Weather in Glasgow from Barb
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Thanks so much for the reblog Judith!
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So no drizzle or mizzle in Glasgow then – just pish-oot?
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Och aye! It’s pur’ baltic.
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Lol, very funny.
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Drizzly today but yesterday was beautiful. We all talked about it and agreed that, yes, that was indeed the sun up there.
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See, we just don’t get that many sightings of that yellow sky-thingy here in Glasgow. So we don’t like to talk about it just in case it’s a mistake. (Maybe some sort of PR stunt for the Norwich Canaries has gone tits-up? Or an alien spaceship seeking deep-fried Mars Bars? Seems more likely than a sunny day in Glasgow…)
No, better to wait for actual weather. Just to be safe.
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laughed so much at this. Its true, every word. Dreich is a fantastic word. Now, I
m from Orkney which is a totally different world than Scotland. A favourite weather saying is "Aye, the wither
s most terrible aaaawful.” Terrible awful can be said to indicate a lot of things. lolLikeLiked by 1 person
I haven’t made it to Orkney yet, but it’s SO on my list! And I’ve been in training for the aaaaawful wither.
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Thanks for sending me down the youtube rabbit hole of William Lawson commercials! 😉
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Hehe! Sounds a lot like Ireland! 😂
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