Monday, 29 June 2009

Pick-your-Own rubbish !

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I don't like to have too many moans......but this sort of thing really does make me cross.
What sort of society are we all going to end up living in?

Well, the latest from the "elf 'n safety" plonkers is stating that..." pick-your-own fruit farms could be hiding a host of hazards within their hedgerows."

Mr Boddington, the farm owner said:
"To us it’s a pick-your-own farm but to the insurers and the health and safety people it’s a strawberry factory."
‘The insurers want us to cotton wool the place by adding walkways and bridges, and making restricted zones with cordons.
‘They even wanted us to put handrails in. It is a sad day when a pick-your- own farm is closing because of heath and safety fears."
It appears this all started about a year ago, when an elderly lady filed a claim against the farm’s insurers over a fall that left her in hospital.

Mr Boddington, went on to say: "With that claim, our insurance premium more than doubled. It was already in the thousands of pounds and that was far too much."
"‘A guy from the insurance company came out and assessed the whole site and said we needed tape or a barrier around any hazard such as a hole in the path or field."

A statement on the farm’s website read: "It is with much sadness that we have had to make the decision not to open to the public."
"Firstly, we have been advised that we would need to implement radical refurbishment of the fields to make them safe for you, and the cost of this would be more than any turnover we generate."
"Added to this the cost of insuring you all just in case you injure yourselves while here has also rocketed to more than the turnover."
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People are so stupid, so lacking in responsibility for their own actions. By suing people left, right and centre, they are hemming themselves in more and more until it will no longer be possible to do anything but stay in bed all day.

"Elf 'n safety" is a repressive regime that stifles the population and its freedoms, while serving to propagate the "it's someone Else's fault" mentality.

I blame the eu, because they are the ones who put this law in place, and where most other eu countries don't bother applying it, the idiots here, follow it to the letter without deviating from the script, and forgoing common sense.
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Sunday, 28 June 2009

Sunday Rant

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“Why do people think their 'supremacy' gives them the right of life and death over other creatures?”
A good question Foody.

Do you know, I've been lying awake at night thinking "God, please give us a Tory government so that they can urgently give people the right to chase animals around for a laugh before ripping them limb from limb, just for a jolly good bit of fun".

Well, my prayers have been heard!

How can a party who in certain other fields argue so strongly for the right to life, put as their priority the right to murder other creatures "for fun".
Would that be because human life is far more important than any other form of life?
In which case, anyone mind if I come and chase their cat or dog around for a bit with a baying pack of hounds before having ripped to shreds?
"Animals don't have feelings".
Step on a dog's foot and watch it yelp out in pain.
"Its a tradition".
Oh, that’s ok then, the rights or wrongs of something are irrelevant if its a tradition.
How bloody stupid.

12 years in the wilderness, worst recession since the 30s, unemployment rising, businesses going under, for which our policy is "wait and see", but......
....... one thing we can promise we can do is make murdering foxes for fun legal again.

Is this their priority?

I really despair of this opposition party at times.
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Saturday, 27 June 2009

Famous People

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I have to admit to not having actually met many famous people.
Seen a few at a distance, but that's not quite the same as meeting them.
I can remember as a child being taken out in the car with my two brothers for a picnic. At one point a policeman stepped out, stopped us and told my father to pull over onto the grass verge.
The Queen's car was coming this way and the 'serfs' had to step to one side. However, it made dad's day, for as she passed, he waved and she waved back.

I have, I think, only met two Members of Parliament, but after all this expenses scandal, I don't think we could consider them to be 'famous'!

But I have met a Lord.

Does anyone remember Lord Carrington, the former Foreign Secretary?
Well, his home is not far from here at Bledlow and I met him and his wife there on one of these "Open Garden Schemes".
His wife, Lady Carrington was a very keen gardener but sadly to say I have just read that she has passed away aged 89.

It was in 1943 the Carringtons took over part of the Manor House, Bledlow, in Buckinghamshire, an almost derelict house on the family's estate, half of which was then occupied by a tenant and half by evacuees. (The village of Bledlow was later the setting for some of the episodes of the television series Midsomer Murders). They set about renovating the house, finally moving in in 1946.
Lady Carrington was especially fond of the garden which she and her husband created at Bledlow, where she was invariably deep in some gardening book or catalogue. In the late 1960s, during a period when Lord Carrington was Leader of the Opposition in the House of Lords, a fire, which started in an old barn, devastated part of the grounds, giving them an opportunity to design and redevelop a garden which eventually covered some 10 acres. Wooden bridges were constructed to span the ponds, which were fed by springs that in turn flowed into the river Lyde.
"My wife," Lord Carrington always said, "is the plantswoman," adding (in a reference to her encyclopedic knowledge of botanical names): "She doesn't really talk English, she talks Latin."
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Friday, 26 June 2009

"Little Boxes"

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Way back in the sixties there was a popular song called 'Little Boxes'.
Now I was sure I had this on one of many old LP's, but do you think I could find it?
I thought it was sung by a group called 'Peter, Paul and Mary', and then I thought it may have 'Nina and Frederik' ......


......but no it was not on this album.
Tried a search on YouTube and found an early black & white version by Pete Seeger.

However.....the song was not the reason for the title.

The fact is I am surrounded by 'little boxes' of projects awaiting restoration.
Deb, once remarked that she wished all her repair projects would fit into little boxes! She was considering a change, from restoring pianolas to restoring flutes!
It doesn't matter whether I'm at a flea market, junk shop or wherever, if I come across a sad and forlorn looking musical instrument......I have to buy it.
Home it comes for some 'tender loving care'......but as always they need new parts which are no longer available. So into a box it goes...for another day.
Here are just three of many to be found in my loft, garage and spare room.

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You joke about repairing flutes, Deb.......how do you fancy a piccolo?


The question I have to ask myself is.....where do I start?
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Guess I'll just listen to dear old Pete Seeger whilst I decide.
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Thursday, 25 June 2009

"For the Times they are a Changing"

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What the Butler saw when I was a lad.

I wonder...... what can it be? ....after 60 years, are there any naughty bits left that we haven't already seen?

Tuesday, 23 June 2009

"One Man's Meat is another Man's Poison"

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A barmy new EU rule says, that owners of horses and ponies, must sign a pledge not to eat their pets — or face up to two years in jail.
The Horse Identification Regulations, to come into force next month, are partly aimed at stopping harmful vets’ drugs entering humans’ diets.
British owners will be ‘saddled’ with the legislation even though it is aimed mainly at continentals who happily munch through two million of the creatures every year.
UKIP leader Nigel Farage said:
“I’d like to be a fly on the wall when the Queen and Princess Anne are asked to sign a form saying they’re not going to eat their horses“.
All British horses will be treated as though they are headed for the dinner plate unless the owner declares otherwise.
Furious stable owner Kate Gillanders, of Kinross, Perthshire, said yesterday: “The thought of them being eaten is utterly repulsive. Brussels is poking its nose in where it should not be.”

Albert Busker said "This sort of thing gets me angry and all wound up"

“We don’t see our horses as cattle. “The EU knows nothing about me and cares even less."



I wonder how long it will be before they extend this to include other pets like dogs?
And what about all those people who keep snails?......or frogs?

Lets finish with a smile.

A blogging ‘petite’ young lass
Had a truly magnificent ass;
Not rounded and pink,
As some of you think !!!
It was grey…had long ears…and ate grass.
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Monday, 22 June 2009

"Is this the Way to Wareham?"

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Following on from this mornings bit on bicycles made for two, I did a bit of digging around and came up with a few more pictures.
This first one is most likely to be of the type of bicycle in question.


As you can see the lady sat in front and simply helped with the pedalling.


The steering was the responsibility of the gentleman sitting behind.
So in simple terms....the lady in front had no idea of where she was going!

This little picture is not the best I'm afraid because it was enlarged from a cigarette card......but you get the idea.

It is just as well that there was not so much traffic about, as sitting out in front with no control of the steering or brakes, must have been a wee bit scary, to say the least!

If the lady was wearing a large-ish hat or bonnet, that would also block the view of the bloke doing the steering!





And now for a little humour to finish off.

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An up-to-date young maiden, appropriately dressed,
Came down the road on her machine, in 'bloomers', coat and vest.
To reach the town of Wareham, she started out that day,
but feared that at some turning, she may have missed her way.
She hailed a local farmer, who answered to her call.
He stared at bike and costume, the 'bloomers' most of all.
"Is this the way to Wareham?" she asked in voice refined.
"The way to wear 'em? I don't know ---
I never wear that kind !"
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"Belle" or "Bell"

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At the Marsworth Rally, Dennis was playing his home-built 26 note which you may not have noticed was named "Daisy Belle" after his mother, Daisy.
This is not quite the same spelling as in the song 'Daisy Bell'.
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"Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do".

This is another one of those songs which nearly everyone knows....well the chorus at least.
It was written by Harry Dacre in 1892, some twenty five years after the first 'modern' bicycle appeared.
According to one story of the song's origin, Dacre took his bicycle with him when he travelled to America and was charged duty on it at the custom shed. A friend remarked, "Lucky you didn't have a bicycle made for two - you'd have been charged double".
The incident stuck in his mind and the result was Daisy Bell.


Sorry, I didn't have a picture of a tandem.......so how about a 'Tricycle made for Two'?

And here is a suggested reply from Daisy:-

Michael, Michael, this is my answer dear.
I can't cycle, it makes me feel so queer,
If you can't afford a carriage,
Call off the blinkin' marriage,
For I'll be blowed, if I'll be towed,
On a bicycle made for two!
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Saturday, 20 June 2009

"Telling Porkies"

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"I hear that loads of them have been claiming back too much Council Tax".
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"Well, what do you expect.......they're all Greedy Humans after all".
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“A Song for the Fourth of June”

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The Eton Boating Song is probably the best loved of all English school songs and yet it is not the official one for Eton College. Their ‘official’ one is a rather solemn affair called The Carmen and not surprisingly is virtually unknown outside the college.
The Eton Boating Song is, however, known all over world both for the words and its stirring tune.
The song’s lyric was written by an Eton master called William Johnson (1823-92), who was born at Torrington in Devon. The poem was first published as “A Song for the Fourth of June” being the day of Eton’s of river celebrations.
At this time there was still no tune. This was composed much later by a former pupil of Johnson’s called Algy Drummond.
The earliest recorded printed edition of the song dates from 1878 .....so it has been popular for quite a few years.

I have to admit that 50 odd years ago....before all this PC rubbish came about, we at school were heard to sing alternative words in the chorus -

For we're all 'queers' together, excuse us while we go upstairs.
For we're all 'queers' together, that's why we go round in pairs!


And to finish, as usual, something to make you smile...


There was a young lady from Eton,
Whose body had plenty of meat on;
She said “Marry me, dear,
And you’ll find that my rear
Is a nice place to warm your cold feet on !”
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Friday, 19 June 2009

"An Audience of One"

I found this a couple of days ago and I was astounded at the size of the figures.
Now I realise this is a bit out of date, but can it be much different today?

"According to a 2008 survey by Technorati, which runs a search engine for blogs, only 7.4 million out of the 133 million blogs the company tracks had been updated in the past 120 days. That translates to 95 percent of blogs being essentially abandoned, left to lie fallow on the Web, where they become public remnants of a dream — or at least an ambition — unfulfilled."

A chief executive at Technorati, said that at any given time there are 7 million to 10 million active blogs on the Internet, but “it’s probably between 50,000 and 100,000 blogs that are generating most of the page views.”

He added, “There’s a joke within the blogging community that most blogs have an audience of one.”

Hello 'xxxxx'........,
.......thanks for dropping in!!!

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Thursday, 18 June 2009

'After the Ball'


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I have several copies of 'After the Ball',
but none seem to have a front cover.
They are all included in albums as this one here.
The tune is easy to arrange for the 26 note organ and I have in fact done two versions. My first, was done about three years ago and as I was still on a learning curve, I only did a simple arrangement of the chorus. The bit everyone knows.

About six months ago I thought I would have another bash and this time include the Intro and Verse.
I have of course kept them on different rolls to avoid repetition.

It was written and composed in 1892, by an American, Charles Harris who became a millionaire mainly from the music sales of After the Ball.
It was also the first song to have sheet music sales in excess of five million copies.
It owed its success to its lilting and evocative chorus.
Like most popular songs, the jokers have got hold of it and produced alternative words.
Here is one amusing version.


After the ball is over,
See her take out her glass eye,
Put her false teeth, in water,
Cork up the bottle of dye.
Put her false leg in the corner,
Hang up her hair on the wall
And all that is left
Goes to ‘Bye byes’,
After the ball!




I'm not quite sure if this young lady has just got back from a Ball, or is getting ready?
Looks fairly complicated to me, with quite a bit of 'iron mongery' attached.
No 'Hanky-Panky in those days!
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Wednesday, 17 June 2009

Tired Out

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Is it the weather? I just feel so tired today.

So tired…

So tired..... you can’t lie flat enough ;
But sort o’ wish that you could spread
Out like molasses on a bed,
And just ....... drip off the edges!
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Monday, 15 June 2009

The Alto's Lament

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It’s tough to be an alto when your singing in the choir.
The sopranos get the twiddly bits that people all admire.
The basses boom like loud trombones, the tenors shout with glee,
But the alto part is on two notes (or, if you’re lucky, three).

And when we sing an anthem and we lift our hearts in praises,
The men get all the juicy bits and telling little phrases.
Of course the trebles sing the tune - they always come off best,
The altos only get three notes and twenty-two bars’ rest!

We practice very hard each week from hymn-book and the Psalter,
But when the vicar looks at us, our voices start to falter,
‘Too high! Too low! Too fast - you held that note too long!’
It doesn’t matter what we do - it’s certain to be wrong!

Oh! shed a tear for altos, they’re the Martyrs and they know,
In the ranks of choral singers, they’re considered very low.
They are so very ‘umble that a lot of folk forget ‘em;
How they’d love to be sopranos, but their vocal chords won’t let ‘em!

And when the final trumpet sounds and we are wafted higher,
Sopranos, basses, tenors - they’ll be in the Heavenly Choir.
While they sing Alleluia! To celestial flats and sharps,
The altos will be found alone - just polishing the harps!


Anon
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Sunday, 14 June 2009

"A Grand Day Out"

Well the gods were certainly with us today...it was a cracker and no mistake.
This is just the way I like a Sunday afternoon...a good rake around the 'bric-a-brac' stalls, a time to catch up on news with old friends......beer....chips!...(well just the smell of chips) ....traction engines and the sounds of our wonderful little organs.
This is the Marsworth Rally, in a lovely village, just south of Aylesbury.


These two organs were both built by Dennis, one a JS 20 note 'Busker' and the other the larger 26 note version. It was amazing but the only organs there today were all to the designs of John Smith.
John was at Marsworth last year but unfortunately had a 'prior engagement' and was unable to make it this year.
The next picture is of Doreen giving the 20 note a good sounding.....now I hope they won't mind me mentioning it.. but ....Dennis and Doreen have just celebrated their 55th wedding anniversary.
So......Congratulations to you both.
Come back Dennis....and have your photo taken!!!


I don't know who this chap is having a 'grind' on Dennis's organ but the arrangement of the 'Dance Callers Waltz' was one of the best I have heard.

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Saturday, 13 June 2009

England no longer on the Map

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England sinks under Gordo's debt.



Sorry to get political, but this is what the government has done to our "Green and Pleasant Land".
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Hazel wasn't Very Tall

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Hazel wasn't very tall,
Only five foot three.
An excellent example
of embarrassment was she.

But when she saw the advert,
It cheered her up somehow -
"To be three inches taller,
Just send us ten pounds now".

So Hazel sent the tenner,
With hopes extremely high,
And patiently awaited
Their magical reply.

It arrives a fortnight later,
But upsets her when she sees
Two blocks of wood, three inches thick,
With instructions....."Stand on these"!

With apologies to J.M. Robertson

Friday, 12 June 2009

"England is not an Island"

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Following my post on the search for an English Anthem, it has been pointed out to me by 'Singing Chicken' that England is not an island and is only part of an island. Therefore, the words in the song I suggested are not accurate or appropriate.

In this following old print it certainly does not seem to be an island....it looks more like a Jester with a pint of ale riding a sea monster! Looks a bit foreign to me.. maybe French with a hat like that.
(click on the picture to enlarge)


So, let me dig into my music chest and see what else I can come up with.

How about this one?

This time, a march by Ivor Novello called “Rose of England”.


It was written 1937 for the Show ...”Crest of the Wave”.

Rose of England, thou shalt not fade here,
Though forgetful ages thunder near.
Red shall thy petals be as rich wine untold
Shed by thy warriors who served thee of old.
Rose of England, breathing England’s air,
Flower of chivalry for ever fair;
While these proud walls endure to cherish thy prime,
Thou shalt blossom to the end of Time.


And a English Rose in Kipper's garden this morning.
Looks like being a nice day....for a change!

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Thursday, 11 June 2009

Go on.......Smile

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"Norman.......................
.......................We've changed ends!"
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Cast ne'r a Clout, till June is Out.

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At last good news — after the threatened flu pandemic, credit crunch and global recession, this summer in Britain could be warm and dry. According to Met Office chief meteorologist Ewen McCallum, it is “odds-on for a barbecue summer, and we can expect times when temperatures will be above 30C. Last year we had only one day of that temperature.”

Well here we are in June and this morning my central heating 'pinged' on again....as it did yesterday and the day before.
This global warming is very worrying.

Now we all think of Australia as a place of hot beaches, surfing, lots of BBQ's etc.
But all is not what it seems.

I have just received theses two pics from a friend in Australia which were taken yesterday.

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So what can we look forward to here?
Well we are told that the chances are better than 50 per cent that temperatures will be above Britain’s summer average of 14.1C (57.4F), while rainfall will be near or below normal. After the dreadful summers of the past two years, with floods, clouds and cool winds, that opens the way to a boost for domestic tourism. A holiday at home in these tough times may pay off in more ways than one, because temperatures across the Mediterranean are not expected to rise above their average.

Do you believe them?

Better get ready for the unexpected.

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Wednesday, 10 June 2009

Can it get Any worse?


Believe it or not, the BBC (ie taxpayers) and the Arts Council of England (ie taxpayers) have forked out for a brand new national anthem for England.
Forget 'Land of Hope and Glory',
reject 'I Vow to Thee, My Country'
and set aside 'Jerusalem'.
For the BBC and the Arts Council have commissioned Sam Dunkley to compose

'Made in England'.

Here is just a painful part of it.

“England my England is always home to me!
Fish and chips in paper, with mushy peas,
Balti chicken, naan bread and onion bhajis,
A cup of tea and toast, roast beef and Yorkshire pudding,
Tastes of our culture, tastes like England to me!”

Oh dear...Oh dear........Oh NO.
This is more than I can bear.
If England ever recovers from this economic depression (known as a 'Brown down') I sincerely hope that one thing that does not appear at the end of it, is the BBC.



At state occasions and major sporting events, most British find the National Anthem more than adequate to express their feelings but it may be nice to have an English tune for English events..
The new song is 'intended to reflect English customs, ideas and creativity in contemporary times'. Umph!!!
Shown the extract from the chorus, Tory MP Ann Widdecombe said:
“As far as I am concerned the National Anthem should stay exactly as it is, which is fine.” '
“Secondly, those lines are so utterly banal that even an 11-year-old would disown them.”
“I am perfectly happy to be British and perfectly happy with the National Anthem as it is. I certainly don't aspire to rewrite anything.“

I wouldn’t mind betting that it’s all to do with being politically correct and in accordance with health and safety and everything else we could do without, it is just dreadful.

Searching through my music I found loads of English songs we could use without having the BBC force this rubbish on us.
Theirs is about “As welcome as a fart in a spacesuit” !

If we need an English Anthem, how about this;

There was a happy island,
That rose from out the seas,
Kissed by the rain and sunshine,
And swept by every breeze.
Her fields are green and flowery,
Her mountains proud and grand,
Her children bless and love her,
This is our home, our land.

Your land and my land,
Your England and mine,
Mother, who calls her sons
Where’er the son doth shine !
Glory be with her,
And keep her name divine,
Your land and my land,
Your England and mine.

What of our happy island?
The storms beat round her now,
Dark are the skies above her,
And grief lies on her brow.
But brave and true and steady,
Her valiant sons and strong,
Have gathered round their homeland,
And join the mighty song.

And the tune is excellent as well.

Tuesday, 9 June 2009

A Political Milestone Passed


The British sense of humour never ceases to amaze.

Labour smashed into fourth place by the Tories, Lib Dems and ... the Monster Raving Loony Party!

The results for St Ives in Huntingdonshire district for the European Elections were

Reynolds, Kevin - Conservative 2553
Pegram, Dennis - Conservative 2307
Hodge, David - Liberal Democrat 1543
Waters, Robin - Liberal Democrat 1412
Jug, Lord Toby - The Official Monster Raving Loony Party 566
Allen, Richard - Labour 362
Richards, Angela - Labour 343

Electorate: 14250

Monday, 8 June 2009

What's in a Name?


From the news.

"It appears that the only reason Peter Mandelson has not taken the title of ‘Deputy Prime Minister’ is because Harriet Harman would have resigned if he did, since that title was, much to her annoyance, denied to her."

So Peter is now the First Secretary of State and Lord President of the Council, the Baron Mandelson, of Foy in the county of Herefordshire and Hartlepool in the county of Durham.

Reminds me a bit of a character from Gilbert & Sullivan’s ’The Mikado’.

POOH-BAH. “It is consequently my degrading duty to serve this upstart as First Lord of the Treasury, Lord Chief Justice, Commander-in-Chief, Lord High Admiral, Master of the Buckhounds, Groom of the Back Stairs, Archbishop of Titipu and Lord Mayor, both acting and elect, all rolled into one!”

I think we could add a few more titles to ‘Mandelsnake’.
How about:-

First Lord Crony, First Lord Russian Advisor, Receiver of the Green Custard, First Lord Mortgage Advisor........
........ and any other Lord the Sub-prime Minister needs!

PS Sorry this blog is a bit late.....but Kipper was up a bit late......celebrating Kippers party doing so well last night.


Sunday, 7 June 2009

On the Lighter Side


Thumbing through the drawers of  sheet music, I noticed that some of the most common words are things like 'Love', 'Heart', and  as mentioned earlier, 'Rose'.
So when I decided to do a bit about lightbulbs I wasn't sure what I would find.
Nothing on the lightbulbs, as you would expect, but dozens with the word 'Light'. 
So many that I thought I could carry on the lightbulb theme.
 
Well it appears that lightbulbs are to lose their wattage markings, thanks to new European Union rules. 
It has decided to replace the energy measurement, named after 19th Century Scottish scientist James Watt, with wording revealing the power in 'lumens' - the amount of light a bulb gives out. 



The eu claims it will enable people to make more accurate choices in lighting - despite critics arguing it will cause widescale confusion.
When the changes take place bulbs will appear with the symbol Lm for Lumens instead of W for Watt. A 60W bulb, for example, will be given the label 800 Lm. 
Many Britons have been infuriated after traditional 100W bulbs virtually disappeared from shops. 
Why have they disappeared? One reason is that the old-style bulbs have been stockpiled by householders who say they are more efficient than the new ones!




Opaque incandescent bulbs including the 25 and 40W varieties shaped like candles and golf balls will be banned from September this year. 
Production will also be stopped on 100W clear bulbs. Other clear varieties are expected to be phased out from autumn next year. 

The new bulbs have been linked to health problems including skin rashes, migraine and epilepsy.
And as I said previously there are safety concerns because of their mercury content, which makes them difficult and dangerous to dispose of. 

And before I go, did you know?

One of our MPs, Mr David Willetts claimed £100 to employ a man to screw in 25 lightbulbs!!



Saturday, 6 June 2009

Light Relief ?




The government, probably under an eu directive, have set up Carbon Emissions Reduction Targets.
Under this scheme, the suppliers are set objectives to cut home carbon emissions. 
They are supposed to spend money on energy saving measures like helping with new boilers and filling cavity walls. However, the Local Gov. Assoc. says that as these targets have been set so low, energy firms are able to meet their commitments mainly by sending homeowners free energy saving light bulbs, which save just £3 of power a year each. 

  
Local councils say the free distribution is part of an 'outrageous' attempt by the businesses to shirk their responsibility to install more meaningful energy saving measures in homes
Well they would..... wouldn't they.  Profits come first don't you know?
The LGA wants the Government to toughen targets so energy firms have to insulate more lofts and walls. 
It says this could help 1.4million households save £220 of power a year each instead of the piddling £3.
 
And anyway most supermarkets are selling these bulbs at 5 for £1.


Suppliers are expected to give out an astonishing 280million lightbulbs - 11 for every household - by 2011. 
Whereas these bulbs will largely be manufactured abroad, the LGA says insulating more homes would help create 4,000 UK jobs, which would be ideal for those in the struggling construction industry.

Isn't it marvellous .....all this lack of common sense.

And fancy forcing every home in the country to use products containing Mercury!!
   

Friday, 5 June 2009

"Sing me a Song of the Old Ways"


Sing me a song of the old ways,
Tell me a tale of the past,
Of the time when England was mighty,
And everyone thought it would last;
                        

 
When men raised their hats to the ladies,
And ladies wore dresses and skirts,
And children respected their elders,
Or received a good clout where it hurts!


When lovers were pleased to get married,
And make do with little they had,
Kept out of debt and were happy,
And a young child knew who was his dad!
 
 
 

Thursday, 4 June 2009

What? No Silk Worms



I was just reading the blog by Jan, at Consumne Gal, and she mentioned that the birds there, were enjoying the Mulberries. I have a couple of trees here but the fruit are still hard, green and no bigger than a pea! The birds won't look at them until they are big, black and juicy.
Of course, she is in California and tells me the climate there is very similar to the Mediterranean.

As children we all lived in Mulberry Road and none of us knew what a mulberry looked like.
We had sang about Mulberry bushes but never tasted the fruit.
The trees I have now are some twenty years old and I grew these from seed, having never seen them for sale as plants in a nursery.  I had quite a few germinate and planted some out, but each time I moved house, I had to leave them behind. When I came here to Bourne End I planted out the last two I had kept in pots. 

 
Well after fifteen years they finally fruited and it turned out I had one Morus nigra and one Morus alba......a black and a white.
The ripe fruit are still on the small size, I will probably have to wait another fifteen years before they reach full size!
And before you ask.......no I do not breed Silk Worms.

Wednesday, 3 June 2009

"Let there be Eggs"

  


        Now blessed be the Briton, his beef and his beer,
       And all the strong waters that keep him in cheer,
      But blessed beyond cattle and blessed beyond kegs
       Is the brave British breakfast of bacon and eggs.

                                   Bacon and eggs,
                                   Bacon and eggs,
                                       Sing bacon, 
                                        Real bacon,
                                Real bacon and eggs!

         But gross Europeans who constantly munch
             Too little breakfast, too freely at lunch
                Sit sated in cafes, incapable souls,
              And go to the devil on coffee and rolls.

                                  Coffee and rolls,
                                    Ladylike rolls;
                                      Sing coffee,
                                    Pooh ! Coffee,
                              Black coffee and rolls!

      O breakfast ! O breakfast ! The meal of my heart !
     Bring porridge, bring sausage, bring kippers to start,
      Bring kidney and mushrooms and fat chicken’s legs
            But let the foundation be bacon and eggs.

                                    Bacon and eggs,
                                    Bacon and eggs,
                                      Bring bacon, 
                                      Crisp bacon,
                                And let there be eggs!

Thanks to A P Herbert


Tuesday, 2 June 2009

It was 10 o'clock at Midnight

     
Have you noticed that in 'nature' not many things come in tens or fives?
OK well we have five digits on each hand and I expect there are some five pronged starfish ......but not many.
Nature seems to prefer ...fours, eights and sixteens.
Now how about fifteen?  The only things to come in fifteens are eggs from ASDA.
I went into our Post Office yesterday (closure threat lifted) and asked for a book of ten second class stamps.
"Sorry, they don't do a 'ten' " she said, "They come in dozens".
How nice to hear 'dozens' I thought.

Now you ask......why some sheet music with a clock face on it?
Well, the other day I came on this bit about "Metric Time".
God, will the eu leave nothing alone? 
Then I found out the year was 1792.



So how do you fancy a metric pocket watch?

This one was made at Limoges when “metric-mania” swept through France after the Revolution in 1792.
It has a decimal dial divided into 10 hours and 100 minutes.
Needless to say, like a lot of enforced metrication, the idea did not catch on.
In fact, in order to make things easier, they placed a small dial at the bottom showing ‘old-fashioned’ 12 hour time!
Luckily this form of metric madness did not cross the Channel way back in 1792, as the English could recognise a daft idea a mile off.  Mind you it took the French 10 years of this chaos before they finally scrapped the concept of “Decimal-time


           Time by moments steals away
           First the hour and then the day
             Small the daily loss appears
            Yet it soon amounts to years.