I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.
Thursday, 19 July 2012
Saturday, 14 July 2012
Siren Song
Picture by Bo Bartlett
This
is the one song everyone
would like to learn: the song
that is
irresistible:
the song that forces men
to leap overboard in
squadrons
even though they see the beached skulls
the song nobody
knows
because anyone who has heard it
is dead, and the others can't remember.
Shall I tell you the secret
and if I do, will you get me
out of this bird suit?
I don't enjoy it here
squatting on this
island
looking picturesque and mythical
with these two feathery
maniacs,
I don't enjoy singing
this trio, fatal and valuable.
I
will tell the secret to you,
to you, only to you.
Come closer. This
song
is a cry for help: Help me!
Only you, only you can,
you are
unique
at last. Alas
it is a boring song
but it works every time.
by Margaret Atwood
Via 3 Quarks Daily
Earlier This Year,
The Red Dirt Girl and I went to the Natural History Museum in Houston to see the Terracotta Warriors exhibition. In the evening, we were booked into The Planetarium to see the Led Zeppelin laser-show, sound and light, projected in 3D, seemingly all around.
Nowhere on the interwebs can I find the opening sequence, a sci-fi zeppelin, light-oars waving like an intergalactic galley, moving slowly through the space above us, toward a fantasy horizon.
Some of the later part of the show's on Youtube, so here it is.
If you like Led Zepp, and this comes to anywhere near you, take your sweetheart and swoop through mystic worlds. You won't be disappointed.
Nowhere on the interwebs can I find the opening sequence, a sci-fi zeppelin, light-oars waving like an intergalactic galley, moving slowly through the space above us, toward a fantasy horizon.
Some of the later part of the show's on Youtube, so here it is.
If you like Led Zepp, and this comes to anywhere near you, take your sweetheart and swoop through mystic worlds. You won't be disappointed.
Wednesday, 11 July 2012
Monday, 9 July 2012
Olympic Cheating: Even the Horses are in on it!
"After high-profile doping offenses by Irish riders at both the 2004 and ’08 Olympic Games, Horse Sport Ireland officials embarked on a massive campaign to eliminate such infractions from Irish sport. In 2004, Irish rider Cian O’Connor won individual show jumping gold but had the medal revoked when his horse Waterford Crystal tested positive for prohibited substances. There was a scandal when the horse’s B sample was stolen before it could be tested, but in June 2005, the FEI stripped O’Connor of his medal and disqualified the Irish team, which had placed seventh, from the ’04 Olympic Games."
via
You couldn't make this stuff up.
Stolen horse-pee!
About as unlikely as cup-peeing fairies
Or here(drug user racehorses)
My feelings about cheating in sport are pretty rigid.
Get caught just once and that should be the end of your career.
Either that, or as one wag suggested, have a third, cheat's Olympics:
- The Olympic Games (No cheating allowed)
- The Paralympics, (where it's kinda hard to figure out how to compare different handicaps)
- The Everything Goes, Doping, Cheating, Backstabbing Wacky-Races Olympics.
Like strewing chocolates in front of half-starved gymnasts, for instance.
The Everything Goes Olympics would no doubt have a fair number of competitors dying from the overindulgence in bath-salts, or whatever, but we could have a special extra section for morticians, and taxidermists, to collect those whose bodies couldn't take the increased stresses.
Extra
It seems Oscar Pistorius will be running in the Olympics, not the Paralympics, on his carbon-fibre prosthetic blades. I'm overawed at what he's done, to be a world class athlete, but I don't think this should be happening. Different studies disagree as to whether his blades are an enhancement or a handicap. However you look at them, they're a significant disparity.
Yes, have a race with blades versus feet, but recognise you're not playing like against like.
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