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Tuesday 31 December 2002
9pm and I don't feel remotely
excited at the prospect of a New Year in the offing. This one
seems to have flown by at breakneck speed and seems to have been
largely composed of rehashes and recapitulations of themes from
other years - not bad but not new. It seems to me that the world
urgently requires new thinking, new ideas and concepts to put
all the myriad phenomena of everyday life into some sort of overall
context of living.
Personally I need to get
more of a handle on things (as usual).
Monday 30 December 2002
Constant rain.
Listening
To: Special
effects
Sunday 29 December 2002
The "era of the processed
improvisation" has arrived. (John has been experimenting
with wavelab doing some sculpture with "found sounds").
It's most enjoyable listening
to Foundation on radio
7 complete with
highly futuristic noises by the radiophonic workshop. They don't
make whistles and bleeps now like they used to in the good old
days...
Why are yesterdays' futures
so much better than today's?
Saturday 28 December 2002
An extremely pleasant time
up in Norfolk celebrating with the family where I solved the
puzzle of Christmas (see below). They said it couldn't be done
but....
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Tuesday 24 December
A Happy Yuletide to all
my readers
The season of mince pies,
corny films, presents and patronising BBC trailers is well under
way. I'm signing off now for a bit to let Christmas work its
way through my system....
"I may be some
time..." (Captain
Oates)
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Monday 23 December
St Jude's Primary school where
Coryn attended is currently being pulled down. A replacement
is scheduled to be built on the same site.
7:30pm:In between bouts of struggling with sellotape and
wrapping paper I've pulled another track from the archive for
the music section and changed things around
a bit.
Got a bit carried away
in my cups the other night on CIX...
If I had to
field a team of Renaissance Men I'd have Leonardo Da Vinci in
goal - a safe and talented pair of hands. A couple of hardworking
full backs - say Isaac Asimov and Arthur C Clarke to feed the
ball forward to the wing backs and lob speculative balls upfield.
Centre half
is a pivotal position so this could be a good position for a
solid achiever like Isaac Newton. Jonathan Miller would make
a creative left midfielder (and his medical skills would make
a physio unnecessary) perhaps partnered on the right by Buckminster
Fuller whose sense of vision should make for good triangular
link up play with the forwards.
Timothy Leary
showed an exciting ability to play far out on the wing
(although there are question marks due to dope testing incidents)
and
Richard Feynman should make a good counterpart on the other -
an uncanny crosser of the ball who will be able to rouse the
crowd with impromptu bongo performances.
In the attack
the stocky and combative figure of H G Wells should back up the
twin strike force of Desmond Morris (whose works have caused
a searching re-examination of centre forward behaviour) and the
deceptive flair of Jeffrey Archer (whose right to occupy this
position has been challenged by some.....)
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3am: I've spent a marathon session finding blogs to
add to my Favorites folder from the Eatonweb portal. It's fascinating wandering around in such
fields of unsolicited creativity. JSrealtime is in that pool
too now.
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Sunday 22 December
New additions and yet another reorganisation
of the cats on this site. Sometimes I think
I spend too much time on this aspect of life...
Inside
Outlook Express
is a really splendid site for learning about the facilities and
quirks of the Outlook Express mail client.
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Saturday 21 December
7pm: Wrestling with a stubborn
roll of sellotape that sticks to everywhere but the places I
want it to. An idea for a reality TV show?
Listening
to:Grateful
Dead - Shoreline
In life generally I feel that I'm always fighting for air, for
space..., not literally of course but to get to a clear spot
in the mind where everything looks the way it really is, rather
than the ways my own conditioning and external propaganda make
it look.
"You got to run so
far..."
On a more positive note
the days are scheduled to start getting longer from tomorrow
onwards. Who says there's no good news? Eh?
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Friday 20 December
I've been discovering a
different sense of the awesomeness of time and the sequences
surrounding evolution and human and animal history.
A frustrating encounter
between myself and a printer, an iron and some sheets of T shirt
transfer paper ends with me damaging a perfectly good T shirt
bought only a couple of hours earlier. Harumph! That'll teach
me to get creative...
He who bends over backwards
tends to snap.
Yet another weblog directory.
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Thursday 19 December
In praise of lethargy...
Not much energy today.
Last day at work before Christmas with a little party for the
staff in the reception area for an hour or two. It's OK but I
feel a little out of place amongst all the medical people.
Wednesday 18 December
A fascinating discussion
on "Thinking
Allowed" about the development of the Moog Synthesizer.
The referenced book sounds interesting too.
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Tuesday 17 December
The newly opened Radio 7 is a delight. Goons, Partridge,
Bryson and Pratchett. And that's only the first week. I guess
it's really Radio 4 Gold.
And the weather is cold
again...
Trevor sends a poem from
Belgium
We that don't know our
feeling's shape
But only that which forms it from the outside.
Who's not sat tense before his own heart's curtain?
Up it would go: the scenery was parting.
Easy to understand. The well-known garden.
Swaying a little. Then appeared the dancer.
(Rilke)
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Monday 16 December
I was walking along the street trying to imagine what I'd feel
like if I were the plump black woman striding along with her
shopping basket who was just ahead of me on the pavement. Physically
I'd feel different gravity pulls on the body and different aches
and twinges emanating from various parts and, due to the coat,
I'd be warmer. But what would be passing through my mind. It
would have nothing to do with that lanky person walking a few
steps behind her for she has not seen that person.
And what would I be thinking
- who knows? Perhaps a sorting out of which shops were to be
visited in what order? Perhaps wondering about the meaning of
life or how a soap opera could turn out. Perhaps not so very
different what what my own thoughts would be if they were not
focuussed on the black woman with her shopping basket....
Sunday 15 December
Nobody comes and nobody
goes...
I've tweaked a few aspects
of the site which will probably be all too obvious to anyone
who goes digging.
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Saturday 14 December
An exceptionally well designed
UK site for garden stuff.
There was a small fire
at work this week which damaged one of the treatment rooms. Apparently
it was caused by a short circuit in a fluorescent light fitting.
The fire brigade warned that in fittings where there are two
strip lights, if one strip light goes then it ought to be replaced
immediately. I've never come across this advice before and I
can remember workplaces where a great many of these dual-strip
lights which had only one working element.
Anyway - it meant that
I was kept busy trying to get ingrained smoke out of some of
the painted surfaces and sorting out the debris...
Private
Eye has a conference on CIX where
lately I seem to have got myself into a postion where I'm trying
to defend the actions of Cherie Blair/Booth. Not really sure
why I'm bothering but...I hate seeing the media circus in the
full frenzy of pursuit of game. Are these really important issues
for anyone to be concerned about...? What about the war, the
extension of the EU....
Buggar! I'm doing it here too aren't I.
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Monday 9 December
Out on a sunny day into
a cold bitter wind - I took a bus to the Angel, mainly to pick
up an undelivered parcel from the P.O., but also to mooch around
the new shopping centre for a while. I was not favourably impressed
by the open plan design which allows the aforesaid cold bitter
wind to whistle through the concrete corridors. Tchibo has an
interesting little shop full of unexpected gadgets but I didn't
feel in the mood to visit too many retail outlets so I can't
say much about the others.
Saw a new little object
of desire in Jessops. The Fuji Axia - tiny digital camera with
1.3Mpixels that takes Smartmedia cards. Just the thing for quiksnaps...
Alan Partridge is
to pack it in?
Oh Alan, some of us will miss you....
Kath and Jenny and Ian
and kids are off to Florida today for a 3 weeks holiday. Mmmm.
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Sunday 8 December
In order to make this page
load faster I've archived the weblog for the period up to October
1st, 2002.
Sizzling
HTML Jalfrezi is an excellent site
for learning how to make a website from scratch using simple
tools like Notepad. I feel I should be getting to grips with
CSS so I've been reading the introductory texts.
Saturday 7 December
"Snares are used
to catch game; once you have
the rabbit, you can dispense with the snare.
"Fish-traps are
used to catch fish; once you have
the fish, you don't need the fish-trap anymore.
"Words are used
to catch ideas; once you have
the idea, you can throw the word away.
"Oh, how I wish
I knew someone who had thrown all
his words away, so I could talk to him about ideas!"
Chuang Tzu
(Taken from an interesting essay on the use of metaphor
in computing.)
The urge to hibernate is
strong. To hunker down in the bits and bytes until things start
to warm up a bit.I've been getting tired and stiff after physical
exertions at work and round the house.
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Wednesday 4 December
A recycling of the psychological
meta-model
is under way thanks
to the wonders of OCR and voice input. May take a while to get
it all to hang together.
Spent a long time on Amazon UK today checking out their free
delivery offer - what a splendid stress-free way of spending
far too much money.
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Tuesday 3 December
A first taste of the shuffling
miserable morass of christmas shoppers fighting their ways to
overcrowded counters. Phew! Maybe I'll stay in until January
and do all my shopping online. It's difficult to avoid being
affected by such a mass of people all on the hunt for the ideal
present.
Strange to hear the wail
of a fire engine and wonder what it was up to before remembering
that the fireman have called off their next 8 day strike. I had
a big backup day yesterday - one of my hard disks is not quite
all it should be so at least once a month I have a marathon CD
burning session to back up the data files, photos etc. Some people
do it every day but I can't quite get that anal.
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