Friday, May 31, 2013

Billy Bunter - Yaroo!


I used to love reading the Frank Richard ( real name Charles Hamilton, thanks Wikipedia!) stories about 'the Fat Owl of the Remove' Billy Bunter. His life was one of school boy adventures, but with a peculiar mixture of a never ending search for food and always promising that he was expecting a cheque to repay debts at any moment.

He was a pupil at Greyfriars, a boys boarding school, along with Harry Wharton, Coker and others. Being of a somewhat plump disposition, Billy was at a disadvantage at a school that rewarded sporting prowess! 

Don't think these were male-only stories. Billy had a sister, Bessie: 

'Bessie Bunter was essentially a female counterpart to her brother Billy, sharing many characteristics with her brother, including her large size and large appetite. She was as unappealing as her brother Billy, being conceited, untruthful, gluttonous and obese, but she was rather more domineering than he was and would usually impose her will by nagging, or, in the case of her brothers, by administering hefty slaps to the head'.

Mixed with the Billy Bunter books, the other schoolboy I used to love reading about was William Brown of 'Just William' fame. These were written by Richmal Crompton. Over to Wikipedia:

William Brown is an eleven-year-old boy, eternally scruffy and frowning. William and his friends, Ginger, Henry and Douglas, call themselves the Outlaws, and meet at the old barn in Farmer Jenks' field, with William being the leader of the gang. The Outlaws are sworn enemies of the Hubert Lane-ites, with whom they frequently clash. Ginger is William's faithful friend and almost as tousled, reckless and grimy as William himself. He has been known to take over in William's absence and is his best friend. Henry brings an air of wisdom to the otherwise non-academic Outlaws. Never liking to own up to being at a loss, he can always deliver the knowledge that the Outlaws need. In the first book, it is revealed that he is the oldest of the Outlaws. Douglas, perhaps the most pessimistic of the Outlaws (though it has never stopped him joining in with any lawless activity) is the best at of them at spelling. He spells knights "gnights" and knocks "gnocks". The Outlaws take pride in this because, unlike them, he knows the contrariness of the English language.'

Their adventures inspired some of my own at school (Weston-super-Mare Grammar School for Boys, turning into Broadoak Comprehensive School), with Masters such as Mr Trapp (History, '50 lines for not having a pen', 'Pinky' Wilson (Religious Education', 'Robbo' Robinson (Woodwork), 'Sidney' Seaton (Woodwork), 'Joe' Robinson (Biology), Mr 'Way down in ' Houston (Texas)(Maths), 'Ernie'Rue (French), Mr Oldroyd (Geography) and Mistresses such as the terrifying Miss Kerrisk (English I think).

Some teachers from the Comp, circa 1976

1976


The only time I emulated Billy to the point of being caned was when the school was a comp; when I was in the Fourth Year, several of us decided it would be a great idea to skulk about under the school stage during a recording of 'Radio Top of the Form'. We crept into the hall during lunch, while all was quiet, went round to the back of the stage and went under it, via a hatch, making our way in amongst all the stored detritus of 40 years. Imagine our surpise to discover some equally adventurous Second Years , with the same plan. After a wait of an hour or so, the hall filled, the BBS recording started, we giggled, thinking we were very clever. One wag (Second Year, of course) elevated the excitement by blowing fag smoke up through a knot hole....

After the recording was completed ('They seem to have some noisy mice here!'), we waited until the hall was emptied and all was quiet. Creeping out the hatch at the back of the stage, we were knabbed, one by one, by the Head accompanied by the caretaker, taken up to his study and, one by one, given the cane, six on the backside.Happy days!



Wednesday, May 29, 2013

The Emperor's New Beaujolais

 I know I don't appreciate good wine. I have more of a pallet than a palette.

However, that said, I do wonder about the price of wine. For instance, DangerPoint ( Cabernet Sauvignon/Merlot), being knocked out at £3.99 a bottle. A very fine taste it is too.Just in case you suspect me of bias and/or being in cahoots with the winery, even wine bloggers agree ( to an extent!).

Contrast that with the stuff that I normally don't buy, i.e. anything over a fiver. The difference between the nice for the price DangerPoint is noticeable and will , on rare occasions , make me dip deeper in my pocket.

So, story so far, you get what you pay for, more or less.

Now here is the but...

BUT, what about in restaurants?  Now, ok, I know and appreciate about corkage, paying for the glasses, service , etc. and have no trouble with that. IF you don't like, don't order any wine! I am not really talking about 'normal' restaurants , but about the 4 and 5 star swankeries that have proliferated since the arrival of celebrity chefs.

I paid £60 for a half bottle of a red wine (it was a big occasion, largely paid for by someone else and I am embarrassed to say that I cannot remember the label - maybe it was better than I thought!). The sommelier assured me it was perfect for the course I was about to have......and to be honest, if it had been a bottle of DangerPoint, I would have been more satisfied.

Summary:
DangerPoint to  £10/15 reds - noticeable, they are better

£10/15reds to  5* Restaurant plonk - nope, can't see it myself, for the difference in price.

Final but....

BUT, if you had just paid £100  a bottle for something a sommelier  tells you is exquisite, what would you say?

'MMMMmmmmm c'est magnifique, mon Empereur!"


Tuesday, May 28, 2013

The Decline of a Victorian Attraction

Weston-super-Mare...



It's not doing well. Lots of shops shutting, places 'To Let' are in abundance.



 .Pyronaut's solution to the big decline?

Build car parks for people visiting the town about a mile from the seafront. This means that visitors then walk through the town to get to the Sea Front.

Why make them walk?

1. They will walk past businesses, i.e. businesses can set out their wares and flog them to the passing tourists, all be it a latte and a croissant, a 'Kiss Me Quick' hat or a souvenir of WSM.

2. It takes longer to get to the Sea Front, so the disappointment of seeing the mud is delayed.....






Monday, May 27, 2013

Ice Age Art

This is an exhibition at the British Museum.



They have borrowed exhibits from across Europe and Asia, to illustrate what our ancestors were making between 20,000 and 45,000 years ago.



Just think.

When the Great Pyramid in Egypt was NEW, these things were already 15,000 - 40,000 years OLD !




When the first cities were being built, these things were already 10,000 - 35,000 years old!

Humbling, really.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Dumb Animal

The cats sleep on the bed.

When I go to work, the cats sleep on the bed, having had some breakfast and having left a deposit in the litter tray.

After the commute, while I am at work I imagine they get up for the occasional bodily need during the day.

After the commute, I have to go shopping sometimes, for cat food and litter.

In the evening, the cats come and sit on the sofa, having had their tea.

After a light snack,its bedtime. I carry a cat upstairs.

Dumb animal.

Reflections

Woolwich.

But the people advocating 'send them back to their own country' , attacking muslims, mosques....

They are reflections of the very terrorists they condemn.

I don't advocate tolerance. I advocate the rule of Law. The terrorists need to be tried by our Justice system, to be shown for the narrow-minded, intolerant, ignorant monsters they are.

As someone ( I forget who) said, its not 'us against muslims', its 'us against terrorists'.

Woolwich

Horrific.

Horrific.

I can't think of a more descriptive word.

How can anyone do that to another human being?

I was reading an article by Quilliam Foundation researcher Dr Usama Hasan. He was an islamic fundamentalist for around 2 decades but now has a broader balanced view and actively works to educate young muslims away from extremism and the terribly narrow interpretation of the Koran held by the extremists. There is some hope there I feel.




Friday, May 24, 2013

Creeeeeekkkkkkkkk!

Cough, splutter.......
What's this?
My old blog!!!!

Hmmm....

more thoughts then....