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Art and Reality
I decided to pull together two things that I came across on the Internet in order to illustrate the polar opposites of what we are capable of.First, the horror.Dr. Crippen, in his NHS Blog Doctor, documents the day from hell in his surgery. Warning, this is not for those with a nervous disposition, or for those who do not wish to be disavowed of their quaint belief that all is well in Britain’s National Health Service as presided over by Patricia Hewitt. If there is any justice in the world, one can only hope that Patricia will get a taste of her own medicine.Second, the beauty.In order to calm down, I spent a while exploring the photographs and art of Gregory Colbert in the online interactive site Ashes and Snow. While some of it verges on the chocolate box, there are some amazing images here.2 responses to “Art and Reality”
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Hi Geoff. There’s so much wrong with the National Health Service, in so many areas. Not least too many demands, not enough cash to go round, and too much paperwork and not enough common sense…. oh, so much. It broke my parents hearts to see what had become of it. (both worked in it)
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Gelert, there are also good examples around in the NHS. I’m just back from seeing my terminally-ill sister-in-law for what will be the last time. The care that she, and by extension, my brother, has received from the NHS has been nothing short of exemplary. So it can happen.
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A Book Review
This review of this book has instantly made me put it on my "books I must read" list. Clearly, anything that shows what a weird and wonderful world we live in courtesy of millions of years of evolution will get my vote. There ain’t nothing intelligent about these designs. Rube Goldberg and W. Heath Robinson would be proud.One response to “A Book Review”
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There was I thinking I was about to find some smarmy tome of scientific esoterica that Stephen might be Hawking and then I click on the link and snort into my scotch! Thanks for the giggle, mate!
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Service Slowdown
My blogging is likely to be somewhat sporadic for the next month or so. We’re entering the final phases of the house move, and I’m somewhat preoccupied with that. Once the move occurs, I shall also be returned to the dark ages of a dial-up connection for a couple of weeks until broadband is installed in the new house. Normal service should resume mid-April, with a bit of luck.Leave a comment
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Two to Watch
On the strength of this review (particularly of the first film), The Child and The Road to Guantánamo are going on my list of films to see.Leave a comment
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Drinking From the (Image) Firehose
I use Flickr as the online repository for my photographs. It’s a community web site, with a lot of traffic. Trying to get a sense of what’s going on with the hundreds of images that are posted each day is difficult, but here’s a site that attempts to give you a visual impression of what’s happening.2 responses to “Drinking From the (Image) Firehose”
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Firehouse? :-)I hope the move goes well!
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Gaaah! I’m definitely losing it… 🙂
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In Praise of the TARDIS
I see that today’s featured article in Wikipedia is on the TARDIS – the vehicle-cum-home of Doctor Who. Great stuff.Leave a comment
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The Moslem Madonna
A full-page article in the Volkskrant today about Deeyah, who has been called the Moslem Madonna. She has been threatened with death by fundamentalists because of her appearance and performances. Accompanying the article is a link to her latest video What Will Be. It it, she has taken a leaf out of Theo van Gogh’s book – images of women and others gagged with tape are projected onto her bare flesh. The face of van Gogh also makes a brief appearance.Leave a comment
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Homes for the Elderly
One of the joyful little tasks I will have in my list of things to do in twenty years time will be preparing to select a suitable care home where I can end my days, surrounded by handsome male nurses who will do anything for me.Of course, this ideal care home will probably be difficult to find (if it exists at all). While I’m sure that there are some excellent care homes, there are also places like this, probably better named the Why the Fuck Should We Care Home. I only hope that I have the nous and the wherewithal to spot the ones like this and avoid at all costs.(hat tip to Tom Reynolds for the link)2 responses to “Homes for the Elderly”
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It’s horrible isn’t it. My mother visits old ladies in these places and she’s terrified of ending up in one. It’s a scandal no one cares sufficiently about to act on. They also make you sell the home you worked all your life for, in order to fund your own ill-treatment! And there’s not a male nurse in sight either!
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Yes, it is depressing. The way in which we treat the less advantaged is one of the measures of our society. As Ghandi is reported to have replied, when asked by a reporter what he thought of Western Civilization: "I think it would be a good idea".
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The Site of Reversible Destiny
One day I would like to be able to revisit Japan. One place that I think would be on the itinerary is the Site of Reversible Destiny. A bizarre little architectural park. A sort of modernist Portmerion, where features are given prissy and portentous titles: The Gate of Non-Dying, Exactitude Ridge, the Zone of the Clearest Confusion, etc.(hat tip to Pruned for the link)2 responses to “The Site of Reversible Destiny”
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I have a permanent link to private eye on my blog – it updates itself! which saves me the bother.
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Ooh, that sounds like a good idea! Thanks for the tip!
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The Harmonium is Stilled
Sad to read that Scottish eccentric Ivor Cutler is no longer with us.2 responses to “The Harmonium is Stilled”
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Ohhh, really? When did that happen??? Ivor Cutler is a genius!!! The world has lost someone quite, what’s the word??? unique, that will do!
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He died on March 3rd. According to the Wikipedia entry, he suffered a stroke the week before.
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Another Reason Not To Ski
I’ve never learnt to ski. I don’t really see the point of doing something that I can only do once a year for a few days at enormous expense and at some risk to life and limb. It’s probably cheaper – and certainly a good deal safer – to shred a bundle of euros and flush them down the loo.It also means that I don’t have to be confronted with a sign like this on the way to the slopes and spend time wondering, with a horrified fascination, what, precisely, it’s trying to tell me.Leave a comment
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Duck – It’s Eurovision!
It’s that time of the year again – the Eurovision Song Contest. I’ve just watched the British entries for this year’s contest. Two things struck me.First – I hope that Teenage Life wins. This song is so wrong on so many levels that it deserves to win. From the gyrating overage schoolgirls to the substandard rap – I have to say that this is a marriage ripe for Eurovision heaven. My jaw dropped open and stayed there. It is a brilliant piece of Japanese-influenced Eurotrash. It deserves to win the British entries.Second – as a finale to the BBC programme, they had Helena Paparizou (last year’s Eurovision winner from Greece) reprising her song. And, frankly, she and her song knocked all this year’s British entries for six. A brilliant barn-storming song – reminiscent of Dana International’s Diva. Will the faux schoolgirls retrieve Britain’s pride? watch this space…Update: Yup, it’s Teenage Life. Gawd help the rest of Europe…Leave a comment
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The Benefit of the Doubt?
The latest twist in the Tessa Jowell/David Mills saga is that they have now agreed to a separation. Part of me wants to believe that they had the best of intentions throughout this whole sorry affair, but an ever more vociferous part of me is starting to ask the same questions as Curious Hamster and Nosemonkey.My father was a politician. He was an honest and honourable man. He hated politics, but thought it was his social duty to do what was right for his fellow human beings. Why is it that his like seem to be as rare as hen’s teeth in today’s world?Leave a comment
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Memories and Movies
That old word wizard JG Ballard has a fascinating article in today’s Guardian. In it, he muses over where his memory ends and where the interpretation of those memories by other people begins. He uses the events, both original and subsequent, that powered his novel Empire of the Sun. I’ve a soft spot for Ballard’s dystopic novels, where alien things ripple under a surface normality. Once the library gets upacked and installed in the new house, I must re-read Empire of the Sun again.Leave a comment
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“Absolute Madness, Naive and Irresponsible”
Those are the words ("volstrekt krankzinnig, naïef en onverantwoord") used by a member of the Dutch parliament to describe a recent decision of Rita Verdonk, the minister of Immigration and Integration. And what has the lovely Rita done now? Well, she’s decided to reverse the ban on deporting failed asylum-seekers who are gay or Christian back to Iran. This is likely to include Saba Rawi. The problem is that Rawi fled Iran over four years ago in fear for his life because he is gay. And now Rita wants him back in Iran, where the authorities now know full well that he is gay. There is real concern that if he is returned to Iran he will be executed. I honestly wonder how Rita Verdonk can live with her conscience – perhaps she simply doesn’t have one.Update, 6th March: This morning, the Volkskrant is reporting that Minister Verdonk has apparently had second thoughts about sending failed asylum-seekers who are gay back to Iran. She is now saying that they will receive permits to stay. Doubtless everyone will wait and see what happens in the case of Saba Rawi in the next few days. The Volkskrant also reports that the basis for Verdonk’s original proposal to send gays back was a report from the Foreign Affairs Ministry saying that according to the Human Rights Watch organisation, the two teenagers hanged in Iran last year were not executed because they were gay and that therefore gays are not at risk in Iran. That’s brought a stinging reaction from an HRW representative stating that gays are certainly in danger of their lives in Iran. It should be pointed out that while the HRW chose to interpret the execution of the two teenagers as being for rape, and not because they were gay, other observers claim differently. Nonetheless, the HRW recognises the dangerous situation for gays in Iran.The HRW itself reported on two more executions of gays in Iran in November 2005.Leave a comment
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Gouda in Winter
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Wonderful photos, and snow!! everyone has had snow here except us in the south-east. Maybe I should visit my dutch mate again and get some. Lisse – you know it?
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Hi, Gelert. I’ve only ever passed through Lisse on my way to the Keukenhof, so don’t know the town itself. Thanks for your kind comment. BTW, if you would like to see more of my photos of Gouda and other places in the Netherlands, then you’ll find them on my Flickr site: http://www.flickr.com/photos/gcoupe/ Cheers.
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How Much is that Doggy in the Window?
As I’ve mentioned before, when we move to our farmhouse in the country (and now there’s less than a month to go, hooray!), Martin wants to become a dog owner once more. He’s not had a dog for the last 20 years, partly because he doesn’t think it’s right to keep a large dog in a built-up area such as where we currently live.However, the gloves come off once we are settled in the farmhouse, since we’ll have nearly two acres of land ourselves, let alone all the surrounding countryside to exercise the animal. Part of me thinks what is the point of having a dog, while another part of me thinks it will be good. It’s rather like having a devil on my left shoulder, and an angel on my right, both whispering into my ears.I see that the devil has turned up some evidence to bolster his cause; Churchill Insurance has produced research that shows that the lifetime cost of the average dog is £20,000 (€30,000). Egad! As they say, that’s more than the cost of a brand-new 3-series BMW. Oh well, Martin has his heart set on having a dog, so I’ll just have to be on the side of the angels this time around.3 responses to “How Much is that Doggy in the Window?”
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geoff dat geloof je toch niet?
mijn ouders waren echt niet rijk maar ik mocht van hen een puppy uitzoeken
ik was er dolgelukkig mee en dat kostte geen fortuin
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Ik probeer altijd een rational mens te zijn – af en toe net als Star Trek’s Mr. Spock! Maar, ik kan het wel zien dat een huisdier kan ook erg gezellig zijn, dus de engel spreekt harder dan de duivel. En zeker een hond is goedkoper en gezonder dan roken en drinken – dus Martin heeft geen excuus meer. It’s the dog or smoking!
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PS – heb je de fotos gezien: http://www.flickr.com/photos/gcoupe/107162092/in/set-436838/ ?
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Queenie of the Night
A video of a boy soprano doing a credible job of Mozart’s Queen of the Night aria. Bet he can’t do that in a few years time…(hat tip to Robert)One response to “Queenie of the Night”
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Thanks! Though as a comment on that website says 200 years ago, he’d have been enabled to perform that for a quite a few more years.
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Another Data Point
Following on from the experience I mentioned in Eroding Liberties, Jenni Russell relates a similar depressing incident that occurred to her on arrival in Heathrow. Is this sort of thing becoming more prevalent? Jenni may be the canary in the coal mine. I sometimes feel the rest of us are frogs in water, unable to feel that the temperature is rising.Leave a comment




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