tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191201152024-03-14T03:48:38.461+00:00Thoughts from the EdgeSome initial thoughts on identity, eyewitnesses and being watched - as a way to considering the role of the media, and thoughts about myself.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.comBlogger161125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-44391758103061179392008-12-27T08:57:00.003+00:002008-12-27T09:06:42.509+00:00Flat OutOne fortunately does not celebrate Christmas.<br /><br />I got a twinge the last time I was at the computer and by the time I got down the stairs I could barely walk - back trouble.<br /><br />I am one of those who has had congenital back trouble ever since my early 20.s - and it decided to floor me for the Christmas period, which is possibly a good thing.<br /><br />It did mean I could not go and get some results from the hospital, and id did mean that when it snowed here in Timisoara to give us a white Christmas I didn't need to go and walk in the damn stuff - so clouds and silver lining what?<br /><br />I also think it might have contributed to a reduction in the swelling of the hernia (did I mention the hernia - number three on my body is trying to tell me something chart?)<br /><br />Not that other things are not swollen - grapefruit size scrotal sack making feel like an over endowed ram.<br /><br />But enough, I must try to keep this thing tasteful.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-85289039107702549952008-12-24T08:20:00.003+00:002008-12-24T08:30:19.087+00:00Too much information ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pinker.wjh.harvard.edu/photos/Santa_Barbara_95-96/images/elephant%20seal%20bull%20waving.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://pinker.wjh.harvard.edu/photos/Santa_Barbara_95-96/images/elephant%20seal%20bull%20waving.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I must warn you not to read on if you have a delicate stomach or sensitive nature.<br /><br />Part of the problem of this tumour thing is the fact that it sticks out like a sore thumb - and that there seem to be associated side effects.<br /><br />One of the most intriguing is the look - there has been a degree of swelling under the skin and the result is very reminiscent of the nose of a Bull Elephant seal.<br /><br />The distortion is not discomforting, most of the time (although other swelling does lead to a need for careful walking) .<br /><br />It does force a degree of readjustment.<br /><br />The sheer physicality of it and the ability of the body to stretch and swell is becoming a fascination - and one looks down at oneself in the bath with a distance - one inspects and examines as if it were not the self, but an independent body one were looking at.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-69864517951988746202008-12-22T10:02:00.002+00:002008-12-22T10:11:22.889+00:00Not quite all there ...or too much of a good thing?<br /><br />There is an extension on my implement of masculinity which has sent several doctors scurrying. Scalpels and anesthesia are now brandished with aplomb.<br /><br />I tend to move at a more restrained pace. Something to do with the extension.<br /><br />A triple whammy of heart, hernia and tumor have certainly coloured the festive season with regards to your humble servant - although I have to admit to a sharpening of my wit.<br /><br />The difficulty is in breaking the news to others - I couldn't give a damn (Quite frankly, my dear) and see in it an inevitable - of family genetics, if not of mortality itself.<br /><br />I hope to keep posting - although it is very difficult to get to the computer - and I am off to the UK for the cruelest cut of all (I am most likely going to earn my qualifications for working in the Imperial Chinese Bureaucracy - or supervising the Harem of some over cautious Pasha) so sporadic, barren posts only in the near future.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-45660573105421449262008-11-24T08:09:00.004+00:002008-11-24T08:15:16.670+00:00Fantasy Football... Romania!<br /><br />Iancu (BBLB) on the tv - administrative difficulties shouldn't affect the football team ... erm, like not paying them?<br /><br />Can you imagine anyone not being paid and being expected to go out and give their all? Well, some charity workers for a good cause, but Iancu is not a good cause!<br /><br />And idiot Petrescu ... "we gave them a lesson in how to play football" - I thought the idea was to score goals - and what was the score, oh yes, a 1-1 draw. Strange lesson.<br /><br />But what is really frightening is the way the sports press are allowing these people to get away wit it ... still no reporting of the financial mismanagement, the failure to pay wages, the interference in the team by a man who is supposed to be suspended.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-44327155263572017112008-11-21T08:33:00.003+00:002008-11-21T08:53:49.233+00:00Fat Man Singing... and the show is not over 'til!<br /><br />Let me tell you the plot of a soap opera, not too far from reality ...<br /><br />There is a certain Big Bellied, Little Brained Football-Club "owner" (Romanian) who seems to think the rest of the world is as stupid as he! I suspect Bass but could be an aging tenor.<br /><br />He is apparently out of money - he is known to owe large amounts to various 'friends' so his personal probity is somewhat suspect.<br /><br />He tried to recover his loses by selling the club he 'owns' (after loosing 6 points for the season by his idiotic actions) - but doesn't seem to have been successful.<br /><br />Whilst he was quiet and not involved, the team flourished - 10 national games without a loss. Team spirit goes up, the fans sing a chorus of praise.<br /><br />The Big Belly's deals fall through and he tries to take over control. Dark strings in the background of celebrations.<br /><br />First thing he thinks of is the selling of low level players he's purchased after bad advice from the ever accompanying toadies and brown tonguers (got to be tenors with a whine and bass singing falsetto).<br /><br />To do this he wants them to play in the first team. He sends a list of to be included to the heroic team manager/coach (lyric tenor of a baritone) who refuses to change the team.<br /><br />Mysteriously, against the odds, the next game is lost ... and there is the suspicion certain players have sold out to the Big Belly! Even more suspicious is the public vilification Big Belly launches against the coach.<br /><br />The chorus mutters but is too intoxicated to really respond - disaster looms if it doesn't act, but will it see through Big Belly in time?<br /><br />Team spirit is starting to be rocked - fear of the none payment of wages, the removal of an effective, winning coach, inefficient and poor support staff starts to run an undercurrent of sharps and discordant noise in the newly forged harmonies.<br /><br />Disaster - a threat from Big Belly, just before an important match - teams spirit is further eroded ... but with an heroic effort the team manage to salvage a draw ...<br /><br />Big Belly strikes again - wages are not paid ... footballers, who had been giving their all are not given wages, the coach is not paid ... and the press stay quiet! Distracted by Big Belly and his talk of the future, they fail to see through the lies and deceptions ...<br /><br />What will the final act bring ?Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-15727102247067973772008-10-14T07:57:00.002+00:002008-10-14T08:01:56.949+00:00The Russians came ....Great time at the Ballet last night - a gala with proper dancers. Amazing how quickly things go when you are having fun.<br /><br />Mind you, I still am not over fond of 19th Century Ballet.<br /><br />The child behind had a most appropriate reaction to the small male who came on wearing what looked like a pleated, tartan school-girl's uniform - give it a chocolate.<br /><br />All that was required to make the evening perfect was to shoot the penguin who gave a speech at the start.<br /><br />Romanians do like talking.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-56381665058931072492008-10-05T08:43:00.003+00:002008-10-05T08:50:04.623+00:00Palin goes TybaltSky<a href="http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/World-News/Sarah-Palin-Offensive-Barack-Obama-Terrorist-Claims-Republican-Vice-Presidential-Nominee-Hits-Out/Article/200810115113485?f=rss">news</a> this morning gave the lovely headline:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Palin claims Obama <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">consorts</span> with terrorists</span></span>.<br /></div><br />Which instantly got the Shakespeare antenna twitching.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.sky.com/sky-news/content/StaticFile/jpg/2008/Oct/Week1/15113486.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://news.sky.com/sky-news/content/StaticFile/jpg/2008/Oct/Week1/15113486.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Tybalt, when he was searching for an insult, used the word consort ... ah, I said, maybe the woman (or her speech writer) has a classic education after all!<br /><br />But no, it was only the editors at the British based news service who seem to have had an education.<br /><br />Doesn't take away the Tybaltian nature of the insult though - and, as we all know, Tybalt was a rat.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-55583119937244421772008-10-01T09:18:00.003+00:002008-10-01T09:30:10.706+00:00Hell awful!<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0cm; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:EN-GB; mso-fareast-language:RO;} @page Section1 {size:595.3pt 841.9pt; margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; mso-header-margin:36.0pt; mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --> </style><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It was the sort of production that gives Opera a bad name.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pippins.me.uk/Romania/images/245%20opera%20house%20square%20where%20rev%20started%20Timisoara%20%20Romania%20Aug%202004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.pippins.me.uk/Romania/images/245%20opera%20house%20square%20where%20rev%20started%20Timisoara%20%20Romania%20Aug%202004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span lang="EN-GB">Timisoara <a href="http://www.opera-timisoara.ro/">Opera</a>, like much of the theatre in Romania, luxuriates on a cloud of conceit – there is no better example than the current production of Gounod’s Faust, endured by my good self and a colleague last evening.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Let me start by excluding the innocent.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The orchestra and conductor did a competent job – what came out of the pit was OK, if a little slow some of the time and too direct at others.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">So too with the chorus.<span style=""> </span>Provincial Opera Choruses are never going to equal in either size or youth their metropolitan equivalent, but the Timisoara crowd sang well.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I can see why both groups are being used abroad in international co-operations and as support in festivals in Austria.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I can also see why such festivals bring along their own soloists.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Maguerite managed to go mad nicely after a difficult beginning.<span style=""> </span>Earlier on the ‘role’ – as directed -<span style=""> </span>taxed the acting skills of the singer - with one unforgettable and unforgivable moment of ‘beached whale’ stupidity.<span style=""> </span>A woman of her stature should never have been asked to roll on the ground – unless it was to flatten a particularly lumpy cricket square.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Faust had a pleasant, resonant lower range but had to resort to full volume athletic leaps to hit the higher notes which produced a thin, acid sound – very reminiscent, I thought at the time, of the awful, weak, sun-deprived home-brew wines you have to taste when visiting people’s relations in the countryside.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Mephistopheles was well past his sell by date … which is a shame because hiding inside the now discarded banana-skin of a performer was a once great devil.<span style=""> </span>Again, the singer had little chance to exploit either the role or his experience as the stultifyingly awful direction effectively left the man standing around posing in a weak imitation of<span style=""> </span>a Bela Lugosi studio advertising photograph.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Which brings me to the real source of the problem – the totally inept stage direction and equally incompetent stage design (the choreography was just hilariously incongruous).</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There is a tendency in Romania for theatre and opera directors to be a bit 1960s – abstract and ideas driven, symbolism rather than narrative. It worked in the 1960s – it falls flat on its face nowadays.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /><span style=""> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">This production had two or three ‘ideas’ – or, rather, visual set pieces – and no overall unifying conception.<span style=""> </span>It totally failed to get the ‘plot’ across – my partner at the slaughter made that point in the first interval – if she hadn’t read the story, she wouldn’t know what was happening.<span style=""> </span>In Act IV it looked like Maguerite had died early (which wouldn’t have surprised me – possibly of embarrassment) whereas when she did die at the end it looked like she hadn’t and, for some reason. her night-dress had gone floating off into the sky (possibly a passing hurricane).</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There was a little girl too. What she was doing there I dread to think – possibly the daughter of someone important in the theatre who wanted to get his child on the books and earn some money through child exploitation.<span style=""> </span>The poor thing had to sit through the final act on a wooden staircase in her ‘nighty’, endure the soprano at full volume and madness and then help the hurricane take away the spare clothing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There was a lot of spare clothing – or not, in the case of the ballet.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The costuming looked driven by whatever could be found to fit (or cut holes in, in the case of the ballet) in the wardrobe department’s store.<span style=""> </span>At the ‘village’ fete in Act II the chorus appeared on stage in full sophisticated salon evening dress – possibly as seen in <i>La Traviata</i>, during the party, possibly from the ball scene in <i>Die Fledermaus</i>.<span style=""> </span>They stayed in the same clothes right through the production – including when the men are supposed to be soldiers returning from war in Act IV.<span style=""> </span>That was particularly silly – although the director’s ‘disposition’ of the men on the stage competed for the gold medal in idiocy.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Funds are limited, I realise that (although with a ticket price equal to that paid on a recent visit to the West End of London, not the fault of the punters whose bums were numbed in the dreadfully uncomfortable seats), but the two-flats-on-wheels<span style=""> </span>scenery solution seemed a little on the excessively cheap side: Especially as it necessitated the frequent use of monk-dressed stage hands to push the damn things around.<span style=""> </span>Monty Python Spanish Inquisition, I thought – frequently.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I take it the lighting designer died before work started on the production and the show was under the control of an enthusiastic 8 year old trainee technician.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I’d use the word amateur if it wasn’t an insult to some very good amateur productions I have enjoyed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Gounod’s Opera is not exactly rocket science and, despite its cornucopia of good tunes, has its structural weaknesses – which is why it needs strong, coherent direction.<span style=""> </span>It didn’t get it, resulting in one of the worst things I have ever seen in the professional theatre.<span style=""> </span>If I had directed a school production this badly, I hang my head in shame and burn every play text I possessed whilst vowing never to set foot on stage again.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I think the choreographer has done just that and tried to replace the ballet with a ‘man with the hairiest chest’ competition.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Thank goodness for the music.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There is absolutely no excuse for this degree of dreadfulness.<span style=""> </span>Timisoara Opera has given me some very enjoyable evenings in the past.<span style=""> </span>It’s production of <i>Traviata</i> ten years ago was stunning – the best I think I have seen on stage live.<span style=""> </span>The <i>Boehma</i> and <i>Fledermaus</i> were enjoyable and repeatedly watchable.<span style=""> </span>There were singers on stage last night I know could have given far more, in the right production.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-46319294638274877202008-09-30T08:34:00.002+00:002008-09-30T08:40:17.921+00:00A Palin in the Butt!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.villagevoice.com/blogs/bushbeat/archive/images/bush-bomb-NU-final-copy-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.villagevoice.com/blogs/bushbeat/archive/images/bush-bomb-NU-final-copy-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Couldn't resist this one ... The Guardian (<a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/theguardian/2008/sep/30/5">link</a>) quoting Simon Scharma on Ms Palin:<br /><blockquote><br />"she makes George Bush look like Karl Marx"</blockquote><br /><br />(and he's not over pleasant with the Other side either).Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-64211406813394138482008-09-30T05:15:00.003+00:002008-09-30T05:36:53.839+00:00Nose - Face - Blood on the floor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_uwt8XusoE/SOG3P70tgwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LdilE_DOn_8/s1600-h/slug.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_uwt8XusoE/SOG3P70tgwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LdilE_DOn_8/s200/slug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251680124875408130" border="0" /></a><br />Now, I know the average American politician has the intellectual processing powers of a beer fed slug, but yesterday's antics surely reach a new level of inebriate stupidity?<br /><br />In order to 'save' money they wiped over a trillion dollars off the stock exchange ... erm, good maths at work there.<br /><br />Mind you, I knew a head of an International American School who refused to employ American Maths teachers on the grounds that they couldn't do the maths they were supposed to be teaching. Seems the Republican (and sizable Democratic chunk) were taught by the international rejects.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.familycourtchronicles.com/newsletters/communist/thumb.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.familycourtchronicles.com/newsletters/communist/thumb.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a>The 'communist-threat' rhetoric too - goodness, which millennium are these people living in?<br /><br />To actually hear a supposedly serious politician refer to the proposals of George (Der...) Bush as reflective of the actions of the Russian politicians in 1917 is tragic ... almost as tragic as the belief in the words held by the man's constituants back in the 'heartland' of the US of A.<br /><br />But what can you expect of a bunch if ill educated hics - most of whom are creationists and are waiting for divine intervention anyway.<br /><br />(Just thought I better confirm my liberal credentials by resorting to abuse.)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200708/r164662_608914.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200708/r164662_608914.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Pleased to see how both Obama and the old guy restrained themselves and didn't try to exploit the situation.<br /><br />What I am not sure about is the reaction over the other side Pacific ... the markets fell, but not as much as expected. Then all was explained by a nice CNN reporter who pointed out that the Asian investors presumed that the American politicians would come back after the holiday (Happy New Year by the Way), do their calculations again and get it right this time.<br /><br />Sorry - not the American way with mathematics.<br /><br />Another thing I learnt in international schools - American children just say they are no good at math, their parent was no good at math so there is no point in trying.<br /><br />Asian children (and mixed Europeans) just say I'll do it 'til I get it right ... and do.<br /><br />HO HUm, what a world!Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-75618567338098106712008-09-29T07:08:00.004+00:002008-09-29T07:23:12.911+00:00Annoyed in Romania<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/01_04/WithTandareiDM_468x784.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/01_04/WithTandareiDM_468x784.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />A double bus journey - there and back with a resulting boiling of the blood!<br /><br />The article to the left is a pale reflection of attitudes here in Romania.<br /><br />On the bus going, I overheard a conversation between a young child - only just speaking and indulging in a stream of consciousness. We went passed a 'Gypsy' House - much like the one in the picture. The stream of racism which came out of the child's mouth was unbelievable - obviously reflecting the indoctrination of the adults ... dirty gypsy, thieves, black ... etc.<br /><br />Coming back, an umbrella had been left at the bus stop and a man getting on the bus picked it up and, as soon as he got on the bus asked aloud whose it was.<br /><br />An older, dark skinned woman said it was hers - he instantly sneered at her and called her a liar - he'd seen her ethnic origins and classed her as someone who would steal and lie. It was a knee jerk reaction - he didn't even think. I looked around at the faces on the bus. Several people were smiling and one actually laughed.<br /><br />A recent survey revealed the extent of racism in the country -not that a Romanian would recognise their attitudes a racist - "they just reflect the facts".<br /><br />Another incident on the Television which horrified me (a lot on Romanian Television horrifies me) was a recent pair of raids on prostitution - one here in Timisoara, another in a different part of the country.<br /><br />In the more civilised sections of the European Union, prostitutes are seen to be as much victims as criminals - it is the gang leaders and the bosses who are the targets. Not so here.<br /><br />The tv was full of images of arrested prostitutes - film taken inside the police station! They were portrayed as cause and the source of 'the problem'. No mention was made of the pimps or the people behind the scene (possibly heavy bribes in the right place ensured that).<br /><br />Not at all happy with Romania at the moment.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-51328815769578170372008-09-16T05:34:00.003+00:002008-09-16T05:42:42.160+00:00Romanian Heads in the Sand<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.townonline.com/newton/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/head-in-sand.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://blogs.townonline.com/newton/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/head-in-sand.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Romanian Education</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Today (Monday) school starts again in Romania – all over the country, schoolchildren will go to school, listen to uplifting, inspiring, vacuous speeches and do nothing … in many schools they will actually do nothing for several weeks as the timetable is ‘finalised’ or the school is repaired – you’d be amazed at the poverty the school buildings exhibit.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Ask a Romanian though how good their education system is and they will tell you it is one of the best in the world.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">One sure fire sign of communism and vestigial communist thinking is the belief that the system is OK it is individuals who are at fault.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I heard the sentiment expressed on national television this morning – a man, one of the ‘experts’ came out with the thought almost word for word. <span style=""> </span>It wasn’t an old man either – it was someone who must have completed the higher stages of his education in post-revolution </span><st1:country-region><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">Romania</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span lang="EN-GB">.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The system of education in </span><st1:country-region><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">Romania</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span lang="EN-GB"> is good – the problem is the teachers (to paraphrase).</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Let me tell you, as someone who has worked within not only the Romanian system but state and private education systems across the world, the Romanian system stinks …the teachers are the way they are because of the system.<span style=""> </span>Of the teachers I know, I can say there is a mix – some remarkable dedicated individuals, many effective at delivering the system, some big hearted and useless, some only in it because they couldn’t think of anything to do with their real-world useless university qualifications: All disgracefully underpaid.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Money is partly responsible for the malaise – there is none: The physical fabric of the buildings, the wages of the teachers, the spending on resources – all are woefully lacking.<span style=""> </span>Seriously greater expenditure would certainly help – at least some children could actually go to school instead of waiting at home ‘til the school building can fit them in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">However, on its own money is not sufficient.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">A whole mind set – the communist mindset – that education has locked into for generations (nearly all the teachers, administrators, politicians are a product of that system)<span style=""> </span>has to be shifted.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Romanian Education is poor – it is based on theories of pedagogy<span style=""> </span>dropped in the economically successful countries decades ago.<span style=""> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It is based on assessment procedures that encourage conformity and corruption: the debate over the national baccalaureate this summer, if followed in </span><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">Europe</span></st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">, will be sending shivers of horror through the institutions which will be responsible for quality control – the real world of business will just refuse to accept a Romanian qualification. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It is based on the decades of lies and assurances about a none existent world beating quality which people are reluctant to accept – after all, it is not nice to know you are not the genius you thought you were but only an average to poorly educated dupe of a system economically and politically corrupt.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There is nothing more symptomatic of the depths and delusions the system takes </span><st1:country-region><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">Romania</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span lang="EN-GB">’s population than the current graduates.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I recently gave a course which included a number of young graduates – their assumption was that they already knew everything about the subject (they had, after all, just graduated from an excellent education system), that they only needed a few ‘tips’ and that they didn’t need to work at incorporating any of the material, or even to seriously think about it.<span style=""> </span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Setting aside the normal self assurance of youth, they were arrogant in the extreme – subject arrogant.<span style=""> </span>And ignorant – many of them knew nothing of the European Framework for languages (despite graduating with languages as part of their degree), nor of the Cambridge ESL examination system (despite the examinations being commonly taken in the city they studied and both accepted and sometimes requested by international companies employing people here).</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Needless to say, most of them are heading for a fall (a serious economic one – their jobs could actually be on the line):<span style=""> </span>It does not matter – they can always get another (better) job – where the pay is higher … or so they think.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Fortunately not everyone thinks that way.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I will be saying goodbye to another graduate this week who, after completing his degree here in Romania has seen the light – and is going to do two more years as an undergraduate in the UK in order to give a bit of weight and meaning to the piece of paper being issued here – he also actually wants to be able to earn a living using the knowledge gained in his studies.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Two younger students have asked for help getting in to the </span><st1:country-region><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">UK</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span lang="EN-GB"> and an other European country to start their degrees – cutting out higher education in </span><st1:country-region><st1:place><span lang="EN-GB">Romania</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span lang="EN-GB"> altogether – with the blessing of their parents – who have seen the failings here at first hand.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There are teachers who know there are other ways of teaching and other aspects of learning … but the system stops them from developing the interests they show.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It really is time Romania and Romanians bit the bullet – your education system is bad … stop trying to change individuals and details, a complete overhaul is needed, from the bottom to the top.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Coda:</span></p><p class="MsoNormal">One of the tv channels noted last night that in a recent survey of 45 countries, Romania came 37th - for the ability of 16 year olds to read and understand a passage in their own language. The response of the spokeswoman for the education department was revealing - it is the fault of the parents if their 16 year old cannot read ... QED<br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-68899035432881311172008-09-13T13:39:00.003+00:002008-09-13T13:41:14.378+00:00Lipstick on a Pig...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/39/TV_the_muppet_show_miss_piggy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/39/TV_the_muppet_show_miss_piggy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />One wonders if Mr Obama had someone in mind with the comment - does McPain qualify as Kermit and is the Muppet Show returning with a White House Race special?Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-5949307702513858222008-09-11T07:03:00.003+00:002008-09-11T07:17:45.308+00:00Black Futures<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2695391863_bde6263a87.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2695391863_bde6263a87.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I refuse to get 'upperty' about the degree of ignorance exposed in the world over the black hole issue - what I will say is 'so much for Science education!'<br /><br />Romanians (I am sure) are no worse than other nations (although the refusal to recognise their backwardness in things educational is spectacular - one teacher in a 'respectable' secondary school not far from where I am typing openly taught a class of 17-18 year olds that the dinosaurs died out because they didn't go into Noah's Arc and dinosaurs and people lived at the same time!), but the emotional outpouring of fear over the CERN experiment is amazing to behold. The strongest reason given so far for such fear and belief in the inevitable end of the world is Nostradamus and his 'predictions - so much for the quality of education.<br /><br />Thank goodness the Romanian National football team is doing so badly - it is providing a much needed distraction. The headline "major" victory for a 1-0 defeat of the Faeroe Island team I suspect is a little over the top. In case anyone here needs reminding - the population of the islands is less than 50,000!<br /><br />Mind you, the glorious victory of the English over the Croatians, if population is a factor, doesn't quite hold up to too much inspection.<br /><br />But Walcott got 3 so I don't care.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-28382617824164903562008-09-10T05:40:00.000+00:002008-09-10T05:42:00.102+00:00In Memoriam<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size:130%;">Joe Farrar</span><o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><span lang="EN-GB">1913 – Sept 9<sup>th</sup>, 1968<o:p></o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><b><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">As befitted, my father died at the time of night most streets are empty.<span style=""> </span>He’d driven past Withington hospital (an old workhouse), parked his car at the side of the road, just outside a pub, and dropped dead of a coronary thrombosis.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I was thirteen at the time, and just starting my second year at secondary school.<span style=""> </span>If he had lived I am sure I would have had a very different life – but the combination of late nights, alcohol, cigarette smoke (although he never smoked himself, he spent a lot of time in pubs playing darts – the doctor had told him to give up smoking only a few weeks before – he had been amused at the suggestion he give up something he didn’t do) had worn through the tubes already weakened by a hard war and did for him.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Although I can’t remember his birthday, I remember his death day … this year it is the 40<sup>th</sup> anniversary.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">We had a good funeral – my brother, mother and I sitting in the car which followed the coffin – having a good laugh at the thought of the old man sitting on the coffin, childhood-rickets bowed legs (wide enough to let a pig through) dangling over the edge, contemptuous of all the fuss and desperate for a pint.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The body was cremated and although his name (not, as it turned out, his baptismal ‘official’ name – all his life though, he’d been called Joe) was entered in the ‘roll of honour’ no memorial marks where his ashes were scattered.<span style=""> </span>I don’t think I’ve ever seen the place – and someone else, a brother-in-law I think, did the same office, in the same place, for my mother when she died 30 years after.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There are fewer and fewer memories now – like the final ripples on a river after a fish has jumped and sunk back in to the deep flowing stream.<span style=""> </span></span></p>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-82242675043193576872008-09-07T07:41:00.002+00:002008-09-07T07:49:16.548+00:00Know the enemy ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bfi.org.uk/features/lehmann/images/nightmare.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bfi.org.uk/features/lehmann/images/nightmare.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><a href="http://beholdstories.blogspot.com/">Bad night</a> – strange dreams.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Too hot to do anything during the day – including eat … !!!!</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Not even in the mood to drink: A half hearted attempt to sink a couple of beers in the form of shandy failed miserably.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Not as miserably as the Romanian football team – which appears to have taken the example of the English team and gone down the drain.<span style=""> </span>So too the Scots – not a nation I have an over fondness for at the moment (although they are doing great things for Romanian education).<span style=""> </span>Pleased to see their precious national team hasn’t got a chance and that the sensible thing would be to field a British team in football … whoops, forbidden territory.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">That unshaved, ugly traitor Mad Murray is unfortunately doing too well in his beloved USA (you can have him – give him States citizenship, please) at the expense of a real player (Mr Nadal) – but it’s taken a hurricane to help him out of the inevitable slaughter which was about to ensue as the clean shaved and respectable looking Spaniard recovered form.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Whilst we are over in the states it is worth mentioning that the Palin woman (real Republican Candidate for president) is accused of book banning ….</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://printisdeadblog.com/wp-content/photos/book_burning.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://printisdeadblog.com/wp-content/photos/book_burning.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span lang="EN-GB">…. anyone shocked?</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Mind you – as a schoolchild I was pleased the Catholic Church had their ‘<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Index_Librorum_Prohibitorum">index</a>’ – a book with a list of books that they had banned.<span style=""> </span>It was a great place to go for a quick smutty read in the library<span style=""> </span>– it not only told you what was banned but why … so the fertile teenage imagination could fantasize about countless bestial and worse activities under the guise of ‘explanation’.<span style=""> </span>I have to say I suspect anyone wanting to ban a book is more frightened of the power the words are having over them than over others.<span style=""> </span>What happened to ‘know thine enemy’?</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There is a seriously odd television channel here in Timisoara which perpetrates all sort of Christian nonsense (which I am quite happy with – no banning needed, just a quality state education) and provides regular moments of poor quality ‘healthy’ programming … pity the child exposed to that alone.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p><br /></o:p></span></p>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-33198827958353569892008-09-05T07:20:00.001+00:002008-09-05T07:23:10.105+00:00Bad Day in Timisoara<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">There are days and there are – ‘one of those days’!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Yesterday was a distinctly – ONE OF THOSE DAYS!!!!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">I should have realised it was gong to be bad when I woke with a headache – never a good sign.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Downloading from the internet site I buy my music from was slow – and a couple of tracks needed reloading.<span style=""> </span>I wrote a great Shakespeare blog – and had trouble posting it.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">The walk and sit by the river, on what turned out to be a very hot and uncomfortable afternoon<span style=""> </span>produced nothing but the briefest flash of Kingfisher and a wag of wagtail.<span style=""> </span>Coupled with that was a meeting with one of those people I know – but I’ll be damned if I know who it was or why I knew them (although a name is floating around in the background).<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">I tried the park and that was no better – too many ambulances and police sirens, heat annoyed drivers and irritating children.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">The news was bad – Poli Timisoara no longer exists (that’s the local football team) it has been stripped not only of its name (a noble name) but also of its colours – which I think no bad thing as they are the most awful clash of tastelessness I’ve ever encountered on 22 legs.<span style=""> </span>They have also lost 6 points – which smacks somewhat of insult on top of injury and is distinctly political.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">However, the locals have got revolting – and when the Timisoarian get revolting, governments and systems fall … remember 1989?<span style=""> </span>(If you don’t, it was the start of the Romanian Revolution – the only one where the former communist leaders actually got shot).<span style=""> </span>The afternoon sirens were partly responding to the taking to the streets and throwing things at the police that was going on around the stadium.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">When I get home – my computer has collapsed – it refuses to start up and rebooting is not working …<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">I am now on my old, un-connectible to anything and don’t breath too hard or it’ll stop working and anything you do write will have to be transferred using a memory stick if you are lucky – floppy disc if you are not - laptop bought last millennium.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">So – no internet – no nothing: All the work, all the downloads, all the documents and<span style=""> </span>… well, everything, looks lost.<span style=""> </span>That includes all the music I downloaded over the last couple of months too.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Blood is flowing.<span style=""> </span>I’ve been seriously sucked by several insects … a join the dots pattern on my upper arm, bites on the feet, on the hands and one really irritating one in the middle of my back.<span style=""> </span>As I type there is one of those females just waiting on the wall.<span style=""> </span>I’m out of spay.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Other blood has been flowing too.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Around 9pm there was an almighty racket as the mob moved from the stadium and marched – I went out and followed them through to Opera Square – there were several hundreds of them and very well behaved too – mind you, they were being shepherded by riot police (two truck loads if the empty trucks are anything to go by) in full gear.<span style=""> </span>They were also being followed by a large number of horn honking cars.<span style=""> </span>Impressive.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">And nothing happened – the local TV stations tried to incite some reaction – hanging flags from the Opera House balcony (where the fans could not get so how did the flags and banners get there without the media assisting?).<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">There was some mighty fine chanting, for 15 minutes.<span style=""> </span>Then things petered out and quickly everyone drifted away.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">When I got home the sports channels were talking – talking – talking: A sure sign that nothing will happen, the Romanians are great talkers.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Then I tried going to bed.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">It didn’t work.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB">Gone two am and heading for three – and I’m messing around here, sipping a second cup of tea, fighting off the female dinners on my red-stuff waiting for some sort of resolution to a really bad ‘one of those days’.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-GB"><o:p><br /></o:p></span></p>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-2215718461985974642008-09-04T08:07:00.001+00:002008-09-04T08:07:05.433+00:00Obama vs ... the women<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><img height='127' width='132' src='http://atlasshrugs2000.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/hillary_clinton.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>He had to do it against Hillary and now he's got to do it against that other woman (what is her name?).<br/><br/><img height='69' width='63' src='http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z229/tlvart/questionmark.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/>Is anyone in any doubt MacPain is a dead duck ... and this Monty Python woman is the real runner for president?<br/><br/>A word of warning - Anglo-Saxon society is much more matriarchal than people realise (remember Iron Knickers<img src='http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/0dj3bHpcDcfDl/x70.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>) and a right wing woman is the sort of dominatrix your average 'naughty-boy' redneck would love to tell him what to do!<br/><br/>Listen to rhetoric and you'll hear an awful lot about firmness and love - iron fists and how, just doing the ordinary makes you extra-ordinary in the world of politics ...<br/><br/>There was a fish and chip shop woman in Australia, just the same, fortunately that ex colony had enough insight to see through the shallowness of the rhetoric ... not convinced the Americans are educated enough to see it!<br/><br/><p class='technorati-tags'><a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Obama'>Obama</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Republicans'>Republicans</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Thatcher'>Thatcher</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Women'>Women</a></p><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-62883777549563551912008-09-02T09:31:00.001+00:002008-09-02T09:31:33.966+00:00On a pregnancy<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'> ... I don't know the <a href='http://www.baltimoresun.com/news/nation/bal-te.palin02sep02,0,1522313.story'>girl</a>, it's none of my business, the girl should not be exposed to the press attention she is going to get ... <br/><br/><img src='http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44977000/jpg/_44977621_palin_mccain_afp226b.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>she's getting the attention because her mother has accepted the nomination for vice president ... <br/><br/>her mother <b>must</b> have known the daughter was going to get the attention and has deliberately sacrificed her daughter (and the unborn child) because of her political ambitions ... <br/><br/>ermmmmm<br/><br/>Morality?<br/><br/>And what of John McCain? Did he know and also tacitly accept the public sacrifice of the child?<br/><br/><p class='technorati-tags'><a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/US%20Elections'>US Elections</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Palin'>Palin</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Republican'>Republican</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/John%20McCain'>John McCain</a></p><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-67313072251388553832008-09-02T05:02:00.001+00:002008-09-02T05:02:10.658+00:00A thankful disappointment<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>I just caught myself being disappointed that the latest hurricane wasn't a bit more destructive - wasn't the promised, 'Storm of the Century'.<img height='144' width='216' src='http://images.encarta.msn.com/xrefmedia/sharemed/targets/images/pho/t027/T027935A.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/><br/><br/>A strange thought ... why would I be delighted in greater destruction? What is it that has dragged me into this urge for seeing a violent and ultimately tragic outcome?<br/><br/>Part of the answer I think is from the impulse humans have to tell stories ... we like a good story.<br/><br/>We are driven by a pattern of narrative which leads us to expect outcomes and if those outcomes are not reached there is a disappointment.<br/><br/>The British and the US media have been leading us to expect a 'certain' outcome ... it hasn't (thankfully) arrived ... so - not a good storm!<br/><br/>Odd the way narrative guides us through life.<br/><p class='technorati-tags'><a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Disaster'>Disaster</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Hurricane'>Hurricane</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Narrative'>Narrative</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/USA'>USA</a></p><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-48055224158889002262008-08-31T06:36:00.003+00:002008-08-31T06:42:32.988+00:00Self Promotion<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wallawallapress.com/i/sports-violence.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.wallawallapress.com/i/sports-violence.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />For those interested in the mix of Shakespeare, Olympics and American politics, I have just blogged over on <a href="http://shakespearence.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics-democtatic-convention.html">Shakespeare Experience</a> a good one!<br /><br />What is fascinating is the way in which so much of the actual violence of war and national competition seems to have been distilled into sport ... not that sport doesn't get violent.Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-78051805359278636032008-08-30T07:28:00.001+00:002008-08-30T07:28:57.948+00:00Republican choice ...<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>I have serious doubts about the mental health of the average American ... no, it's not the beer they drink or the fact that they think apple juice is cider, nor is it the inability to understand the rules of rugby (or Geneva Convention) ... it's McCain and the republicans.<br/><br/>The fact that the man is a war hero is automatic grounds for disqualification ... have they not watched Rambo? But it is not the geriatric leader we are interested in ... its his choice of 'running mate': And I'd run if he tried to mate with anyone in public.<br/><br/><img height='130' width='95' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1398/542389855_811a187e7b.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/>The Alaskan Governor (<a href='http://www.iht.com/articles/ap/2008/08/30/america/NA-POL-US-Elections.php'>notice</a>, she's so well known no one would recognise her name). Sarah Palin - as in Monty Python Palin? <br/><br/>It is either a brilliant move (so brilliant I'm blinded to it) or an act of such obvious idiocy only a nation of morons would fall for it ...<br/><br/>We need to steal the women's vote off Obama ... he blew it with Hilary .. so find me a woman - er one like that British bint - the Iron knickers one.<br/><br/>And she needs to carry a gun and kill small furry things dead at a 100 feet. That'll get us the murderous-guns-are-right wing vote.<br/><br/>Oh, and sound like the sort of mama would paddle the rump of any upstart teenager black and blue... the sort of mama all patriotic kids need. Morality in the home.<br/><br/><img height='224' width='144' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/MG/203311%7ECalamity-Jane-Posters.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>Bit like the old Women of the West - you know, Calamity what's her face - the one who snag whipcrack that way and was played by Doris someone or other ..<br/><br/>A pioneer we can tap in to the WASP mythology ofa oure white improvement in the Mid-West.<br/><br/>The trouble, of course, with that, is the reality:<br/><br/><blockquote><img height='222' width='158' src='http://www.theregulaters.co.uk/USERIMAGES/calamity_jane_400.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/>"Old-timers always claimed Calamity Jane Cannary had a big heart when<br />she was not drinking, but unfortunately that was not very often. She<br />was a bullwhacker, a harlot, a scout, an occasional actress and an<br />accomplished liar. Jane traveled (mostly bumming her way) throughout<br />the West. There are numerous versions as to how she got her name. One<br />story says that any cowboy who bought her services was in for a<br />calamity, meaning they were going to be spending quality time with a<br />doctor in the near future."<br/></blockquote><br/>Thanks to <a href='http://www.theregulaters.co.uk/page2.htm'>The Regulators: Women of the Wild West</a> for the information.<br/><br/>Now that's the sort of woman that'll swing a lot of votes.<br/><br/>(Trouble is, it just might.)<br/><br/><br/><br/><p class='technorati-tags'><a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Republican%20choice'>Republican choice</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Vice%20President'>Vice President</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Sarah%20Palin'>Sarah Palin</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/McCain'>McCain</a></p><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-47932851439001236232008-08-29T04:21:00.001+00:002008-08-29T04:21:49.966+00:00A six year old's birthday party ...<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>One not so serious English commentator (well, part of a topical news skit programme - the Daly show) came up with a great one ...<br/><br/>"If you take democracy to its natural conclusion, it is just like a 6 year old's birthday party - all balloons and streamers ..."<br/><br/>You know - he had a point.<br/><br/><div align='center'><img src='http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44958000/jpg/_44958290_-175.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/><br/></div><p class='technorati-tags'><a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/American%20Politics'>American Politics</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Obama'>Obama</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Excessive'>Excessive</a></p><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-20645367893439057832008-08-25T09:13:00.001+00:002008-08-25T09:13:56.181+00:00On this day ...<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Seeing as the Beeb is being violent and uncivilized in its choice, my own:<br/><br/><ul><li><b>1609</b>: Galileo Galilei demonstrates his telescope to the Venetians</li><li><b>1768</b>: James Cook begins his first voyage</li><li><b>1918</b>: Leonard Bernstein born</li></ul>Now, why pick violence over that lot? Nothing in the <a href='http://www.bbc.co.uk/'>BBC</a> choice takes precedence over any one of those dates.<br/><br/><div align='center'><img src='http://cnx.org/content/m11932/latest/GGtelescope2.gif' style='max-width: 800px;'/><br/></div><br/>Galileo, of course, was cheating ... as all good scientists in search of grants have to do. He hadn't actually invented the telescope - although what he did with it was earth-moving (literally - it was used to shatter the crystal spheres and put the sun firmly at the centre of our little part of the universe).<br/><br/><a href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Cook'>Cook</a><img width='150' height='188' src='http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/76/Captainjamescookportrait.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/> was almost cheating ... off to discover a continent the Dutch had already been to - but, hey, we won the publicity race!<br/><br/>After all where else could we send all our future criminals (and, if you think about it - most of them would have otherwise been executed - so transportation <em>was</em> a good thing).<br/><br/>Pity the Australians developed such an awful attitude to sport (they actually try to win and get upset when they don't) and never developed a decent accent. Mind you, we did get Kyle out of the place so most other things can be forgiven.<br/><br/>As for Leonard Bernstein - where to start? <img width='242' height='150' src='http://operachic.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/bernstein.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>Nutty as a fruit cake - talented and totally charismatic. Whether he was conducting Mahler or writing West Side Story or talking on a talk show, entertainment guaranteed.<br/><br/>I can't see why the BBC insist on picking out the war related and its like ... there is plenty to choose otherwise and much of it celebrates (as does Bernstein's conducting) the tremendous spirit which can infect all humans.<br/><br/>Technorati Tags: <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Captain%20Cook' class='performancingtags'>Captain Cook</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Galileo' class='performancingtags'>Galileo</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Bernstein' class='performancingtags'>Bernstein</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/BBC' class='performancingtags'>BBC</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/25%20August' class='performancingtags'>25 August</a><p class='scribefire-powered'>Powered by <a href='http://www.scribefire.com/'>ScribeFire</a>.</p></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19120115.post-78747185394789522392008-08-24T06:09:00.001+00:002008-08-24T06:09:30.481+00:00On this day ...<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><blockquote><b>79</b>: Mount Vesuvius in the Bay of Naples erupts, burying the Roman towns of Pompeii and Herculaneum.</blockquote><div align='center'><img width='329' height='218' src='http://www.writing.ucsb.edu/faculty/donelan/Vesuvius_in_Eruption.jpg' style='max-width: 800px;'/><br/></div><br/>Something spectacular wouldn't you say? The sort of thing guaranteed to attract attention - but simply ignored with a "It'll never happen here," or a, "We'll deal with it when it happens," attitude.<br/><br/>The trouble with that is the consequences ...<br/><br/><img width='201' height='120' src='http://news.bbc.co.uk/olmedia/1270000/images/_1272171_vesuvius300.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/><br/>Bodies in the streets.<br/><br/>Nobody seems to think of the bodies 'til after ... or rather, the army does and so gets the body bags ready, but the politicians and the ordinary public seem to have an, "I'm immune" view of the world which unfortunately doesn't reflect the truth.<br/><br/>The <a href='http://www.bbc.co.uk/'>BBC</a> have another Roman linked 'On this day' for today:<br/><br/><blockquote><b>410</b>: Rome is sacked by Alaric the Goth, the first hostile occupation of the city since the fourth century BC.<br/></blockquote><br/>... which would suggest the, "It couldn't happen here," <img width='154' height='265' src='http://fallofrome2010.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/.pond/ThehordesofAlaricsackRome.jpg.w300h522.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/>mind set to me. <a href='http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/ancient/romans/enemiesrome_gallery_01.shtml'>Alaric</a> was a Goth and has a lot to answer for ... not least the silly clothes and 'style' so beloved of hormone driven teenagers with more conformism than brains.<br/><br/>Alaric ultimately failed to get what he wanted ... but managed to upset rather a lot of people on the way.<br/><br/>Invasions seem to do that.<br/><br/>I could mention Iraq ... or the great Afghanistan (graveyard of so many invaders) ... but the Beeb has managed to provide another lovely focus in its 'On this Day' ...<br/><br/><blockquote><b>1949</b>: Nato comes into existence to counter the Soviet military presence in Eastern Europe.<br/></blockquote>and, 'surprise surprise', I'll finally come to Georgia.<br/><br/><a href='http://www.nato.int/'>Nato</a><img width='125' height='84' src='http://www.jamestown.org/photos/NATO1.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/> is supposed to be protecting against the 'soviets' ... and nice and secure they make us feel ... unless you happen to live in one of the countries actually 'threatened' by Russia - or to use politic-speak, "In the Russian sphere of influence."<br/><br/>Symbolic the round table - and very typical of the 'Camelot' mentality ... Why does no one remember the end of the myth?<br/><br/>Camelot failed. For one brief shining moment, there was a spot ... but it was brief, it was destroyed ... and the barbarians had their way.<br/><br/>Technorati Tags: <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Ancient%20Rome' class='performancingtags'>Ancient Rome</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Nato' class='performancingtags'>Nato</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Goths' class='performancingtags'>Goths</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Alaric' class='performancingtags'>Alaric</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Nato' class='performancingtags'>Nato</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Georgia' class='performancingtags'>Georgia</a>, <a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/Russia' class='performancingtags'>Russia</a></div>Alan K.Farrarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12930353547190453742noreply@blogger.com0