The Kingdom of Georgia: Notes of travel in a land of women, wine, and song — John Shaqi
The Kingdom of Georgia: Notes of travel in a land of women, wine, and songWardrop, John Oliver
History
The Kingdom of Georgia: Notes of travel in a land of women, wine, and song
Wardrop, John Oliver
Georgia (Republic) -- Bibliography; Georgia (Republic) -- Description and travel
If you suggest that Transcaucasia is a good place for a holiday, you
meet with a look of blank astonishment--it is just as if you had said
the Sooloo Islands, or Vladivostok. When you explain that Georgia is
now a part of the Russian Empire, you hear stereotyped remarks about
police and passports. The intending visitor need have no anxiety on
this score; even in Moscow a foreigner is seldom or never put to any
inconvenience, in the Caucasus he almost forgets that he has such a
thing as a passport.
There is no reason why Georgia should not become as popular a resort
as Norway or Switzerland. It is not so far away as people imagine--you
can go from London to Tiflis, overland, in a week; it is at least
as beautiful as either of the countries just named; it has the great
advantage of being almost unknown to tourists; there is none of the
impudent extortion which ruffles our tempers nearer home, and it is,
after all, a cheaper place to travel in than Scotland. All these
circumstances ought to have an influence on the holiday-maker in
search of health and recreation.
The botanist, the geologist, the archæologist, the philologist
will all find there mines of rich materials yet unknown to their
respective sciences. The mountaineer knows the country already,
through Mr. Freshfield's excellent book; the sportsman knows it too,
thanks to Mr. Wolley. Artists will get there a new field for the brush,
the pencil, and the camera. But, after all, Georgia's chief attraction
lies in its people; the Georgians are not only fair to look upon, but
they are essentially a lovable people; it is a true proverb that says,
"The Armenian's soul is in his head, the Georgian's in his eyes;"
to live among such gay, open-hearted, open-handed, honest, innocent
folk is the best cure for melancholy and misanthropy that could well
be imagined.
The language will occur to most people as a difficulty. Either
Russian or Georgian carries the traveller from the Black Sea to the
Caspian, even Turkish is pretty well known; in the larger towns one
can always find hotels where French or German is understood, and
where interpreters can be hired. Those who have travelled know that
a very slight knowledge of a language is sufficient for all practical
purposes, and such a knowledge of Georgian could be picked up in a week
or so; Russian is more difficult, both in grammar and pronunciation. It
may be a consolation to some, to know that a lady, Mme. Carla Serena,
who travelled alone, and spent a long time in the wildest part of
the Caucasus, could not speak a dozen words of Russian or Georgian.
Let me clearly repeat what I said in the first paragraphs of this
preface: in the following plain, matter-of-fact record of travel my
aim has not been to give immediate pleasure, but rather to show how
and where pleasure may be obtained. Autumn is the best season for a
visit, and spring is the next best time.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account