Saturday, 1 November 2025

Traffic-calming. Slogans. Resistance. Names. The interconnectedness of things.

 On the main road from Delph to Dobcross they have installed traffic-calming measures. These are not like the small stiff strips put across the road on the A62, where our house is situated, not very high but closely placed in such a way as to make the dickens of a row as a vehicle goes over them, reminding drivers that they are entering a 30 miles an hour zone. No, these are huge great ramps, raising up to a good 9 inches or so above the road surface. When first set up they bore no warnings, leading to some interesting rollercoaster bus rides. Now they have white stripes visible as you approach them and a large 20 in a circle on the humps themselves. This is intended to remind drivers that there is a 20 miles an hour speed limit there. In practice what happens is that the bus hurtles round the bend as it comes out of Dobcross and has to break fiercely before going over the very portly sleeping policeman.  The bus then speeds up until the next speed bump appears a short distance further along the road. It leads to interesting bus journeys! 


Slogans and names given to movements are always interesting. Well I think so, anyway. I was reading about Margaret Atwood making her own stand against Donald Trump and his expressed desire to make Canada the 51st state of the USA. Like a lot of Canadians it seems, she is carefully refusing to buy goods which come from the United States, buying Canadian alternatives instead, and declaring “elbows up”. I looked up the origin of the slogan and found this:


 "Elbows up" is an idiom in Canadian English that encourages people to be strong, determined, and ready to defend themselves, originally inspired by hockey players who keep their elbows up to ward off attacks. It has become a rallying cry for Canadians to stand strong against aggression. 


There you go. 


And hurrah for Margaret Atwood, still going strong at 86. Here’s a link to a quite long but interesting article about her.


At one point the writer of the article tells us that the young Margaret Atwood’s ‘nickname’ was Peggy. Nickname? Does the writer not know that Peggy was always a standard diminutive of Margaret, just as Bobby was of Robert and so on? 


There is also a brief mention in the article of Doggerland, referring back to a time when Great Britain was attached by land to Europe. I wanted to know a bit about Doggerland, named apparently for Dogger Bank, one of the sea areas listed in the Shipping Forecast. There have always been stories about lost lands which disappeared under the sea, Atlantis being the big one. Here’s a link to an article about Doggerland and amateur archaeologists helping scientists discover more.


Dogger Bank, I discovered was named for the Dutch fishing vessels of that name, described as early as the fourteenth century, that commonly operated in the North Sea. The internet tells me that “Early examples were single-masted and were largely used for fishing for cod by rod and line. By the seventeenth century, two-masted doggers were common and were using trawl nets. Doggers were slow but sturdy vessels, capable of fishing in the rough conditions of the North Sea.”


Here’s a picture of such a vessel.




dogger viewed from before the port beam. Her gaff mainsail is brailed up and her lateen mizzen is set. c. 1675 by Willem van de Velde the Younger.


“The boats were used for fishing for cod, now called kabeljauw in Dutch, but in that era the name dogge or doggevis was more common. Dutch boats were ubiquitous in the North Sea, and the word dogger was given to the rich fishing grounds where they often fished, which became known as the Dogger Bank.”


Ah! The interconnectedness of everything! 


Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone! 

Friday, 31 October 2025

Celebrating Hallowe’en - not us I hasten to add!

 It’s Hallowe’en. In the local Tesco supermarket one of the shelf-stackers was so horrifically and realistically made up that he almost gave me a heart attack. He looked as though he had been in a car accident or a dreadful knife fight! The older and more sedate cashiers all seemed to have been provided with an alternative uniform for today, festooned with bright orange pumpkins. 


My transport timing was immaculate today: a bus to Greenfield at 1.00 and a very short wait for the 2.00 bus home. On my way home I saw a young lady with a very elegant Hallowe’en costume do a superb run to catch the bus. 


I’m currently reading “Animal Dreams” by Barbara Kingsolver, set in an invented small town in Arizona. I’ve just reached Hallowe’en there. The hispanic residents let their children go Trick or Treating on Hallowe’en, go to mass on All Saints’ Day, and go to the cemetery on All Souls’ Day (November 2nd) to tend the graves of their families’ dear departed and include them in a bit of a celebration.


Our Granddaughter Number Four and Grandson Number Two are going Trick or Treating with some small friends, accompanied I assume by a responsible adult. 


Granddaughter Number One has decorated her living room window appropriately.



She has the day off work so that she and her housemate, in matching hand-knitted Hallowe’en socks, 



can indulge in Hallowe’en activities such as pumpkin carving. This will also lead to pumpkin-based recipes.



Some people have been getting agitated about Hallowe’en being an “ungodly American import”. Others have been getting equally agitated about this not being the case at all, that in fact the Hallowe’en tradition was exported from the UK, probably by Scottish emigrants, to the USA. Those purists insist that rather than carving pumpkins (definitely an American thing) we should carve turnip lanterns. Such people, posting photos on Facebook, are then criticised for photographing swedes instead of turnips! I remember our local church organising hotpot suppers for Hallowe’en, the church hall decorated with turnip lanterns. Nobody dressed up, but we did go “bobbing for apples”, a curious activity that involved trying to get an apple from a huge bowl of water using only your teeth! Here’s a link to an article about old British Hallowe’en traditions.


Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone! 

Thursday, 30 October 2025

Something of an environmental rant!

 I sat at the breakfast table this morning, reflecting on how chilly it was and wondering if it was too early to switch on the central heating when I saw this headline in the Guardian online: “Rising heat kills one person a minute worldwide, major report reveals.” It was accompanied by a rather scary picture of a wildfire in Portugal in August this year. 



We’ve known about global warming and the need to reduce emissions for long enough now but still powerful people like Trump tear up climate policies, oil companies still work to exploit new reserves, and governments subsidise fossil fuel companies. And down at ordinary people level many still use wood-burning  stoves (because they look cosy) and we appreciate being able to control the temperature in our homes and having hot water when we need it and having all kinds of clever devices controlled by Alexa! Basically we’ve made a mess of the planet. 


On a personal level, maybe I need to start wearing ever warmer clothes and oblige the rest of the family to follow suit.  However, I suspect I’ll still end up switching the heating on!


Somehow I went from that depressing reading to an article about what we eat: too much in the USA and in the UK apparently. We should adopt a plant-rich “planetary health diet” (PHD) which could prevent 40,000 early deaths a day across the world, according to a landmark report. A high proportion of emissions come from food production and following PHD would, it seems, substantially reduce that, helping fight the climate crisis.


I seem to be on an environmental thing today!


Anyway, if the whole world adopted PHD researchers estimate that it could prevent 15 million early deaths a year in adults, and make it possible to feed everyone! We might all be fitter and healtier and slimmer as a result too.


The PHD recommends plant-rich, flexible diets, including:

  • Fruits and vegetables – at least five portions a day
  • Whole grains – three to four portions a day
  • Nuts – one portion per day
  • Legumes (beans, peas, lentils) – one portion per day
  • Dairy – one serving of milk, yoghurt or cheese portions a day
  • Eggs – three to four a week
  • Chicken – two portions a week
  • Fish – two portions a week
  • Red meat – one portion a week


So there it is! 


Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone! 

Wednesday, 29 October 2025

Weather. War. Advertisements.

 We’ve got rather chilly sunshine today here. In Jamaica they’ve been experiencing the chaos of Hurricane Melissa.



The hurricane has now moved on to Cuba, where more than  735,000 people have been evacuated. Cuban president Miguel Diaz-Canel optimistically said on social media platform X:

“It will be a very difficult night for all of Cuba, but we will recover”. 


One elderly Cuban lady, Floraina Duaney, decided they needed help from on high, and prayed on to Our lady of Charity of El Cobre, patron saint of Cuba, asking that Melissa not cause damage:


“If you are the mistress of the waters, break up [Hurricane Melissa] so it doesn’t do us so much harm.”


0ne way of dealing with a problem, I suppose.


Government aid is usually made available for places suffering from flooding, which can be more damaging than hurricanes. I read something this morning to the effect that in the USA states with Republican governors receive considerably more than those with Democratic governors. If true, that sounds like a dangerous policy, tantamount to buying political support!


I keep finding examples of Palestinian art, beautiful colourful representations of a possibly idealised countryside.  



Here’s a picture I saw today by the Palestinian artist Kivara Ammar:



We keep pretending the war in Gaza is over but today brings this report: 


“The Israeli army killed 100 Palestinians, including at least 35 children, in the Gaza Strip since Tuesday evening, violating the ceasefire agreement, according to medics, Anadolu reports.


The Israeli strikes hit homes, tents sheltering displaced civilians, a vehicle, a shelter, and a hospital inside the so-called “yellow line,” medics told Anadolu.


The “yellow line” refers to the zone to which Israeli forces have withdrawn under the ceasefire agreement. It is a physical partition that runs through the Gaza Strip, dividing the Palestinian territory in half, and located inside Gaza, south of Gaza City and north of Khan Younis.


In northern Gaza, the Israeli army targeted a school-turned-shelter in an area in Beit Lahia, killing three civilians and injuring others.


The Israeli army shelled two houses in the Al-Nasr neighborhood and the Shati refugee camp in western Gaza City, in the north, leaving eight people dead.”


I feel we are fortunate not to be suffering bombing or extreme weather.


In the meantime, here’s something from Newsthump: 


'It drives us mad when TV screens are full of Reform MPs when they're less than 1% of the Parliamentary population' confirms public.’


And here’s a cartoon to accompany it.



And finally, here’s a Sempé cartoon about children reading, just to cheer us up:



Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone!

Tuesday, 28 October 2025

Reason to go to Manchester and sample its delights. Day trips to faraway places!

I’ve been to Manchester today to have my hair done. Before anyone tells me so, as has happened in the past, I am aware that I really should find somewhere local, somewhere cheaper and more easily accessible. The thing is, though, that when you find a hairdresser who cuts and styles and colours your hair to your satisfaction you should stick with them. Besides I know of ladies of my age who go to their hairdresser’s once a week to have their hair washed and set and if you add up what they pay week on week over a period of 10 to 12 weeks, it comes pretty close to what I pay once every 10 or 12 weeks. It may even be more expensive. 


Anyway, I don’t think it’s anyone else’s business but mine! And I take advantage of my Manchester hair appointments to go to shops we don’t have locally, not even in Oldham, which is considerably larger than Delph but not as picturesque! So today I went to Marks and Spence for a sweater for Phil. On occasion I have popped into M&S for underpants for him as they still sell old-style Y-fronts whereas as many other gents’ outfitters do not. (I am reminded of French friends decades ago telling me that although French fashion was undoubtedly superior to British fashion, M&S underwear was very good value. I have a few very tasteful items which I purchased from M&S long ago but on the whole it has to be said that M&S fashion is not always the trendiest! ) Amongst other places, I also visited The Body Shop, whose Oldham branch was closed down in their latest general reduction of service, and I went to the Gap outlet in the Next store, just in case there was something I could not do without - there wasn’t!


On my way home I stopped off at the fruit stall in Oldham market, an excellent source of good quality fruit and veg, including large bags of tomatoes which I will make into tomato and basil soup. 


On the whole a quite productive day!


Our daughter, her partner and the two smallest grandchildren have been ln a day trip to Amsterdam. Nine year old Granddaughter Number Four told me they were going on a cruise, which was not quite the case. Their adventure involved driving to Newcastle yesterday to catch an overnight ferry to Amsterdam, arriving there this morning. They then had some five hours to explore the city, probably not long enough. By now, early Tuesday evening as I type, they are back on the ferry returning to Newcastle, where they will spend a couple of days. 


Day trips to faraway cities! An interesting notion. My stylist and ai discussed this, both of us knowing of people who have caught an early morning flight to Barcelona, for example, spent the day in that fair city and caught a late night flight back to the UK - a kind of extended pub crawl for some people! My heard of someone going to Budapest for a day out in a similar fashion. Not quite my cup of tea! Each to their own!


Manchester, by the way, is festooned with paper pumpkins in all then trees and many buildings have inflatable dinosaurs and monsters on the roofs, to the delight of the many children around in the centre, this being half term. The paper pumpkins are a nod to Hallowe’en but I’m nor sure whatvthe dinosaurs are all,about! But it’s all a bit chaotic as the city is gearing up for Christmas, empty stall which will house the Christmas markets popping up in every available place. 


Maybe I should have been extra organised and done all my Christmas shopping while I was there! No! Far too organised. And the last minute panic-buying is part of the  Christmas fun!


Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone!

Monday, 27 October 2025

Accepting and tolerating technology. And accepting and tolerating difference in society.

We’ve just had a fight with the clock on the oven. Other clocks were adjusted yesterday, the ones that you can adjust manually with no problem, but the oven was overlooked, semi-deliberately as it is a bit complicated. So this morning I dug out the manual, followed the instructions and suddenly had a clock which was just going backwards very quickly! So Phil had a go and, unable to undo whatever I had accidentally caused to happen, decided to switch the whole thing off and start again from zero. That worked! 


Maybe we should just have left it until spring and resigned ourselves to having a clock that was exactly one hour fast but we do hate to be defeated by technology. That said, I still have not got my head around the instructions for setting the oven in advance so that it can switch on while you are out somewhere and you return home to a cooked meal, albeit one that you prepared earlier. One day I will get all this sorted out in my head! After all, I’ve only had this oven for a couple of years now!!


Technology is fine while it works for you and not against you!


Out in the wider world, it seems that racism is almost acceptable. Of course I know that that is not true but we have had the shadow justice secretary Robert Jenrick commenting that he didn’t see a single white face on a visit to Handsworth in Birmingham, Reform MP Sarah Pochin complaining that adverts are too “full of black people, full of Asian people” because "it doesn't reflect our society" and "your average white person, average white family" is not "represented anymore", and now Conservative MP Katie Lam saying large numbers of legally settled families must be deported, in order to ensure the UK is mostly “culturally coherent”.  Maybe those who say such things ‘apologise’ later, saying they did not wish to cause offence or that they “misspoke” or expressed themselves badly, but the fact remains that they THOUGHT those things.


Even the Labour Party is looking at changing the law on indefinite leave to remain, demanding among other things that those seeking that right should be seen to contribute to our society, maybe by doing volunteering work. 


And I find myself wondering how many good British citizens actually do volunteering work that contributes to society. I know plenty of people who volunteer regularly in charity shops and local libraries or organise events for children and young people or go and listen to children read in local primary schools but many of us, myself included, just donate money to “good causes”, put stuff in collecting bags for charity organisations to collect on the designated day, and make sure we sort our recycling onto the relevant bins. Some, I suppose, don’t even do that!


I wonder about our “culturally cohesive” society too. Have we ever been culturally cohesive? Even back in my 1950s to 1960s childhood when just about every family I knew went to church every Sunday, had their children christened, sent them to Sunday School, and then had them confirmed in our local Anglican church, we didn’t mix much with the Roman Catholics who lived down the road. Well, they were different, weren’t they? Not quite “like us”. 


And can we say that the opera-going people are culturally cohesive with the soap-opera-watching people? 


Are the drinkers of smart cocktails culturally cohesive with the people who down as many pints of beer as possible with the aim of getting very drunk?


Hmm! All we can do is be more tolerant and accepting of everyone. 


Life goes on. Stay safe and well, everyone!

Sunday, 26 October 2025

Changing the time. And government by social media.

 


Overnight the clocks all went back an hour. There was an occasion, long years ago before we had mobile phones and digital clocks and computers that change automatically,  I once put the clocks forward an hour instead of back. Then I drove Phil to a chess event and we we were amazed to find the venue still locked up, no sign of life. Puzzled we returned home, wondering if we had mistaken the date. Only some time later did we realise what had happened when someone phoned to ask where Phil was! Oh boy!


There are various theories about the origins of daylight-saving. Apparently the Romans used to do it. Benjamin Franklin is also credited with the idea.  Nothing new under the sun! This is the story I like best:


“British Summer Time, also known as Daylight Saving Time, was the brainchild of a builder from Kent called William Willett. The story goes that one day on his way back from riding his horse in Petts Wood near his home in the early 1900s, he noticed many of the blinds and curtains in the neighbouring houses were still drawn, even though it was light. This led him to consider the idea of adapting the time to better fit daylight hours. Back then the clocks were set all year round to Greenwich Mean Time (GMT), meaning it was light by 3am and dark around 9pm in the summer.

Although he was not the first person to advocate this, he was perhaps the most driven, using his own resources to finance a pamphlet outlining his idea for adapting to daylight hours during the summer. His original proposal was for the clocks to be put forward by 80 minutes in total, in four steps of 20 minutes each Sunday at 2am during April and turned back in the same way in September. He argued that this would mean longer daylight hours for recreation, improving health and also saving the country money in lighting.”


Nobody took action on his idea though. Some time during the first world war it was put into effect, according to another theory. So it goes!


The USA and Canada seem to be keeping up their rivalry at the moment. Here’s one post:


"Dear Trump: Canada has moved on from you. We're a functioning democracy & will keep it that way. Keep your school shootings, election conspiracies, ICE Gestapo & your f***** ballroom down there, you fascist ***." – @CanadaHatesTrump”


And it seems that Donald Trump announced on Saturday that he will raise US tariffs on Canada by 10% in retaliation for an anti+p-tariff advertisement sponsored by the Ontario government.

The statement, posted on Trump’s Truth Social account, came after several days of public disputes over the ad, which referenced Ronald Reagan’s support for free trade and provoked the US president’s anger.


“Because of their serious misrepresentation of the facts, and hostile act, I am increasing the Tariff on Canada by 10% over and above what they are paying now,” Trump said Saturday on social media.


Government by social media according to this article is probably hurting the American people more than anything else. 


Hey ho!


Life goes ln. Stay safe and well, everyone!