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One Act Out Of Three
So, as I wrote, I bought a ticket to go and see A Life In Three Acts at the Koninklijke Schouwburg in The Hague. I’m glad I did. Bette Bourne is indeed a living legend, and the conversation between him and Mark Ravenhill was, by turns, touching, absolutely filthy, heart-warming, nostalgic, life-affirming, and much more besides.If I have one regret, it’s that I wasn’t able to attend all three consecutive performances in the theatre. Apparently, each evening tells the story of his life using a different path through the events of his very full life. Still, what I did see was worth the 2 hour drive to The Hague and the 2 hour drive back again. -
The Bavinger House – Now In Glorious Technicolor!
A while back, I mentioned the impression that Bruce Goff’s Bavinger House had made upon me at the tender age of 12. As I said at the time, I saw pictures of it in a book borrowed from the Public Library.
Now, I discover that the Bavinger House is being conserved, and there is a web site for it. What really gobsmacked me is that, for the first time in my life, I have now seen colour pictures of the house – that old library book, and any image I have seen on the web up until now, was in black-and-white.
It is even more beautiful than I had ever imagined. In an alternative universe, I would really love to have lived in that house.Addendum 5th June 2016: Sadly, I have to report that the web site for the Bavinger House no longer exists. What is even worse is that the house itself also no longer exists. Wikipedia reports that it was demolished last month. Alas.
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A Modest Proposal
Lawrence Krauss makes a modest proposal in a piece in the NY Times. However, unlike Swift, he’s not being satirical, but perfectly serious. And I think that there is much to commend in the proposal. If suitable volunteers could be found, why ever should we not agree to send them on a one-way trip to Mars?Leave a comment
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The Retelling Of Myths
I see that Marina Warner has an article in this month’s London Review of Books about a new book by Dubravka Ugrešić: Baba Yaga Laid An Egg. Warner’s article is both a review of the book, and a delving into the background of its form: the retelling of myth.I’ve just finished reading Margo Lanagan’s Tender Morsels, which is an extraordinary and powerful retelling of Snow White and Rose Red. If Ugrešić’s book comes even within spitting distance of that, then it will definitely be worth reading. I’m adding it to my list of books to read before I die.Leave a comment
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Asking For Permission
A rather good advert from Ireland that poses an excellent question.Once the law was changed here back in 1998, I didn’t have to ask 12 million Dutch adults for permission to marry. Here’s hoping the Irish see sense as well.(hat tip: Nicholas Whyte)Leave a comment
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All You Wanted To Know About Photo Metadata
I’ve mentioned photo metadata lots of times in the life of this blog. Now I’ve just come across a really excellent web site that tells you everything you ever wanted to know about photo metadata. It’s at http://www.photometadata.org/Worth checking out.3 responses to “All You Wanted To Know About Photo Metadata”
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To Hell In A Handbasket
Two pieces in the current issue of Standpoint that feed my feelings of misanthropy.Nick Cohen’s Turning a Blind Eye to Misogyny andClive James’ A Veil of Silence Over Murder.Here we are at the start of the 21st century, yet the horror goes on, unabated it seems…Leave a comment
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It’s Not Dead – It’s Just Resting…
A news item in the Manx press brought a smile to my face today with the news that the Manx language is not dead – it’s just critically endangered. I’m sorry, but that has just too many overtones of Monty Python’s Dead Parrot sketch for me.As a Manxman and having grown up in the Isle of Man, ever since I can remember (nigh on 60 years), the Manx Language has not only been on life support, but it has been in a vegetative state. Sorry, but let’s face reality…Leave a comment
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A Life In Three Acts
Bette Bourne is a living legend. I remember going to see her and her company in outrageous plays in the 1970s. It was the time of the Gay Liberation Front, and she lived in a drag commune at the time. The plays defied description, and the costumes were almost beyond belief. Yes, that’s a gay whale in the second photo…

Now Mark Ravenhill has collaborated with the person behind the persona to bring her life to the stage in A Life In Three Acts. It’s opening at the Edinburgh Festival, of course, but wonder of wonders, I see that it’s also coming to The Hague. I shall book my ticket forthwith.Leave a comment
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A Thing Of Beauty
A gorgeous little animated film by Gabe Askew set to the song Two Weeks by Grizzly Bear…Leave a comment
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Poet Or Planner?
I referred yesterday to what I see as the declining standards of journalism. Here’s another example. There’s a piece in The Times by one Stefanie Marsh where she interviews Richard Dawkins about his forthcoming book The Greatest Show on Earth. She affects surprise to find that he is moved by poetry:He is also passionate about poetry — Haussman, Shakespeare, Yeats — and admits to being “rather embarrassingly, rather shamingly moved to tears when I read poetry aloud”.Erm, I’m just taking a stab here, but I do rather suspect that Dawkins was referring to the poet A. E. Housman, rather than the French civic planner Georges-Eugène Haussmann.For shame, Ms. Marsh. And also, with knobs on, for shame, the Times sub-editors. I remember when the Times was one of the world’s great newspapers. No more, it seems, alas…Leave a comment
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An Apology To Alan Turing
Alan Turing is almost one of the forgotten computer pioneers and a hero of World War II. Hardly surprising really; it was the British Government who stripped him of his security clearance at GCHQ when he was convicted in 1952 of being homosexual and who put him under surveillance. He was also sentenced to receive “treatment” – a course of drugs that had the effect of chemically castrating him, and which caused him to grow breasts. As a result, he committed suicide at the age of 41 by eating an apple laced with cyanide. The symbol of the half-eaten apple lives on today as the trademark of Apple Computer, in what may be an apocryphal reference to Turing’s role in pioneering computer science and to the manner of his death.
I have to say that over the last twenty years, public knowledge of both the man’s achievements and his persecution have grown, but I am still surprised when I come across folks working today in the computer industry who know nothing about him other than the fact that there’s something called the Turing Test.
Now, a British computer scientist, John Graham-Cumming, has had the idea of petitioning the British Government to make a formal apology to Turing. I’ve added my name to the list of signatories (only open to UK citizens), even though I have some reservations. First, and most obviously, it’s a bit late for Turing. But perhaps more importantly, he wasn’t the only homosexual to have had their life destroyed by the poisonous bigotry of the society at the time. An apology to him should really be an apology to all. I see that Richard Dawkins has become involved with the campaign. He makes the point that a practical outcome would be for the Government to provide a permanent financial endowment to Bletchley Park, where Turing and others contributed so much to the wartime effort.
The campaign also got a mention on Channel 4 News:
http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/1184614595
I note, however, that in keeping with the slipping standards of journalism these days, the video is titled, and introduced, as the campaign to “pardon” him. It’s not a pardon – it’s an apology, you stupid people! Honestly, education standards are not what they were in my day…
Oh, and one last connection: I used to live practically around the corner from where he was born in Maida Vale…

Update: Well, Turing got his apology! Well done to John Graham-Cumming for having the idea in the first place.
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Out For A Walk
The annual four-day walking event in this part of the Netherlands began today in Doetinchem. I happened to be passing by part of the route and noticed that some unexpected participants appear to be joining in.

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They Want Us Exterminated
The BBC News service carries a report today about the situation for gay people in Iraq that makes for sobering reading. The detailed report, from Human Rights Watch, is even more unsettling. Man’s inhumanity to man, writ large, and in blood.Leave a comment
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Only In The Netherlands…
I probably should have a series of posts like this. There are times when I look at things in my adopted country, and think to myself (often with a smattering of pride or alternatively, complete incomprehension): “Only in the Netherlands…”
Here’s a case in point, It’s an advert designed to get gay people (because it was on the back cover of the most recent issue of the Gay Krant – the Dutch magazine for gay folks) to apply to become members of the Dutch police force. Translated, it says: “Police, captivating work! – also for you?”. I should perhaps point out that this advert is one of those that I feel proud of.
The gentleman in the picture is Hans Klok, a Dutch magician.
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A Narrow Escape
I was mowing the lawns today, when suddenly I noticed something in front of the mower. First of all I thought it was a bundle of grass, and was about to carry on. Then I looked more closely and paused…
I think it’s a green chaffinch fledgling. It does seem a bit late in the season to have fledglings, but what do I know?
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