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Our democratic rights

Thursday, December 17th, 2009

When the whole Web 2.0 thing began being used for comments on news sources, I thought it was brilliant. I loved posting what I fondly imagined to be my lucid and enlightening arguments, convinced I would sway the debate with my elegant reasoning. It didn’t take long for disillusionment to set in. Comment threads I got embroiled in include, from memory, a nasty debate about whether Crash or Brokeback Mountain should have won the best film Oscar; news articles written by my friend The Queen of Cakes on which I would try and defend her from sniping, gripy comments; discussions on Mugabe in which I tried to convince other contributors that black empowerment rhetoric is just so much cant if you’re actually brutalising, starving and killing the people you’re supposed to be empowering.

Through these bruising encounters I realised that many people who post comments on news stories already have their mind made up – and are unlikely to engage in any rational debate. So it is with sadness but no surprise that I heard about the BBC discussion forum which asked users of its African news website whether homosexuals should be executed. In context, and sadly, while inflammatory, it  is not such a stupid question to ask – as it refers to a programme on the World Service highlighting the shocking news that the Ugandan Parliament is considering a bill which would see gay activity punishable by the death sentence in Uganda.

I don’t really know where to start with this story.  Lets just say, though that we leave aside the shocking implications of this bill, and the continued and frustrating refusal of countries across Africa to recognise sexual orientation as a basic human right; and the wrongheadedness of the BBC in using what must be seen as a deliberately provocative title to their forum (it has now been changed to the more considered “Should Uganda debate gay execution?”).  What I’d like to look at is the inevitable commentary that this story provoked.

The comments which The Guardian pointed out in their report on the story have now been removed, so that Chris, from Guildford, who said at 8.59am yesterday “”Totally agree. Ought to be imposed in the UK too, asap. Bring back some respectable family values. Why do we have to suffer ‘gay pride’ festivals? Would I be allowed to organise a ’straight pride’ festival? No, thought as much!! If homosexuality is natural, as we are forced to believe, how can they sustain the species? I suggest all gays are put on a remote island somewhere and left for a generation – after which, theoretically there should be none left!”

This one, from Caiyai in London, is still there however: “I can see why the leaders of Africa has impose this bill. Take a look at the world and what people are doing. The traditional laws and ways of life seems to be irrelevent and eroding away to those who have accepted certain ways with society now. We have forgotten the value and purpose of life.  Not because the western countries has laws that protect them and their sexual preference/ needs. That does not mean that another country should adhere to these rules”.

The beeb has obviously now censored the debate and while some very dubious comments remain, it is now a broadly speaking civilised exchange of views (albeit many of them ones I personally find deeply unsettling). But what really makes me lose my faith in humanity in all its variety of views and standpoints is that it takes this sort of editing to ensure that this is the case.

What the duck?

Thursday, November 26th, 2009

Spare a thought for Ivor Ingall, beleagured designer of the “garden folly” which saw Gosport MP Sir Peter Viggers (Con) resign when he tried to claim for his floating duck island.

The expenses weren’t honoured – it was more the audacity of the attempt to claim which The Telegraph (and where do I start with the irresponsibility of their reporting of the whole expenses swizz?) pounced on.

Now the charming Mr Ingall says the publicity has harmed his business, and sales of the islands have plummeted from 15 in 2007, to two in 2009.

As widely reported today on the BBC, Mr Ingall said “The trouble is that my duck island has really become the icon of the bad guys… People are not ordering the garden follies that I produce quite like they were.”

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As examples of his work include Scottish Castle hen house (left, price on application)  a Venetian Villa bird table (centre, £763.75) and the budget Queen Anne Dog Kennel (right, £2,232.50), is it not possible that people have better things to spend their money on during a recession?  Or even that there’s been a collective realisation of the utter tastelessness of these items?

Meanwhile, on other pages of their website:

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Thanks Zulf

Friday, November 20th, 2009

After a two and a half year break I finally decided that I should probably do something about this blog. Earlier this year I had tried to upgrade it, but as it was going from a version so old that WordPress didn’t even recognise it any more, trying to go straight to the new version without upgrading to the interim ones broke my site. Everything looked ok from the outside but I couldn’t get inside.

I’ve just finished reading Glover’s Mistake, and the main character is a blogger. Like so many who live out their lives online he’s an incomplete person – whose insecurities manifest themselves in behaviour which is entirely self-serving, and who is haunted by the fact that life is being lived by other people and not by himself – and his blog is the only thing which affords him any self-respect. What he writes is self-conscious and sneering, of course, and no great advert for writing a blog, but it made me realise I miss the discipline of writing which this affords me, and so decided to resurrect it.

So I googled “broken word press blog”, found a guy (or woman?) called Zulf, from bloginstallationservice.com, and he got the whole thing up and running again. Even my theme – now completely incompatible with the modern WP – was rescued, and so here I am now, ready to go.  Just as soon as I’ve cleared out the 73,468 comments.

Now what to write about…

Spam

Saturday, June 9th, 2007

I have just spent the time between putting up the last post and now, deleting all the comment spam I have had since last doing any housekeeping on it. Whereas before you had to delete each list of 20 comments page by page, now wordpress allows you to search for keywords, and if the list is less than a certain amount (I’m guessing based on my searches that it’s 4000), the whole lot comes up. You can then select all and delete.

So I put on my thinking cap and here are the terms I used, and what they found (total 31479)

viagra 1066 cialis 946 loans 2599 lesbian 891 tranny 253 juicy 40 girl 1719 teen 855 shoe 98 bisexual 33 smoking 81 diet 1750 phentermine 1786 britney 59 dvd 140 poker 2030 bondage 197 gucci 25 price 181 baseball 34 video 594 magazine 93 discount 172 wholesale 63 auto 1560 health 1359 medical 114 catalog 618 professional 35 pharmacy 1135 xanax 308 nude 1409 tit 1400 escort 97 photo 297 gay 510 free 2640 pics 126 anal 330 hentai 292 full 150 interracial 20 ballantine 2 rotary 14 aaa 97 outlet 35 casino 1799 hotel 201 election 4 news 3555 mp3 33 exercise 8 sex 3131 adult 67 homeowners 394 mortgage 851 music 82 pussy 599 ipod 33 america 330 home 1992 insurance 2770 rental 121 cheap 154 voucher 1 samples 2 designer 17 oral 60 mature 96 roulette 262 dog 77 puppy 12 cat 692 asian 108 hair 171 porn 258 amateur 96 visa 148 japan 53 black 437 actual 664 travel 59 bbw 42 buy 183 prozac 18 prescription 25 links 907 information 3486 reviews 601 bang 13 learn 12 texas 167 soma 43 movie 71 spam 289 shaved 15 cunt 67 naked 20 ass 378 fuck 20 indian 71 women 4 suck 14 pretty 3 cute 5 young 7 bible 16 site 1004 research 267 foto 10 pic 154 tattoo 19 ka-ka-sh-ka 3589 game 63 value 189 poem 4 car 1932 friend 192 beer 3 bar 37 store 26 bag 33 book 350 move 53 job 15 intro 225 myspace 11 source 80 tv 10 hot 327 http 2672

The last one was because I couldn’t think of any more actual terms to pull out of the gobbledegook with which I was left at this point, so I tried to capture all. As there happened to be under the maximum amount in the list at this point, it displayed all results, I unchecked legitimate comments, and thankfully deleted the rest.

Now to find wordpresses’ spam plug in…

Etymological meanderings

Saturday, June 9th, 2007

A new series of Balderdash and Piffle has recently begun. Babyfather and I greeted the original with enthusiasm – it’s a lovely idea which makes an edifying change from the mindless vacuousness which absolutely no one is forcing us to watch every day. Genuinely interesting, it picks up on social, cultural, and economic history as viewers write in trying to give pre-datings for citations of words in the Oxford English Dictionary.

The new series has been less well received in our household. For a start, the presenter, Victoria Coren, had begun edging her way onto the shortlist for the list of “personalities” of whom my tolerance is very low. Also on this list (reasons in parentheses) are June Sarpong (that voice), Keira Knightly (the whole smug package), and Aishleyne from last year’s Big Brother (she looks like her breath smells of onions – the list of her other offences would not fit in the space of one blog). (And excuse the excessive use of brackets, but yes, I am aware that all of my pet-hates are women, but I don’t think, as Babyfather seems to, that this necessarily means anything.)

Victoria (Vicky as she likes to call herself) presented such a simpering, self-satisfied persona to the cameras that it began to seriously erode the pleasure the programme gave me. The mock-flirtatious smiles, coupled with an accent which I imagine Victoria herself (I will not use a diminutive for her) believes to be cut-glass, became too much for me and I began hoping that she would be cut down to size by the guardians of the OED to whom she submitted her weekly findings. Stern and academic, they presented a nice foil to her capricious flippancy, and a couple of cutting words from them would surely have stemmed the stream of her twittering.

In addition to this, our Friday night schedule was already full, and with Ugly Betty, Peep Show (now finished – and thank goodness, with the “watching through the gaps between my fingers” horror that some of the episodes accomplished), Friday Night with Jonathan Ross, Eastenders, and more recently the double whammy of Big Brother plus eviction show, our sky plus was already creaking through over use. So something had to go and it was B&P.

That notwithstanding, it is to the idea behind the programme that I owe this blog entry. For I have coined a new word of which I am proud, and I want it recorded here for posterity.

Last week Babyfather and I were having one of the wondering conversations which we have of an evening, and the word forelock was mentioned by one of us. We discussed its origin and I wondered if fetlock was so named because it’s a piece of hair above a foot. (It is, I’ve just checked.) So forelock is hair on a forehead, fetlock is hair on a foot. So far so simple. But I began pondering other possible variants, and came up with the coinage knoblocks. It may not look like much at first, but say it aloud a couple of times. Allow the second syllable to roll off your tongue and enjoy its comedy potential.

I’ve written a possible dictionary entry:

Knoblocks pronounciation ‘näb-”läk NOUN. The locks of hair which grow on the pubic bone above the genitalia. Originally coined for use with reference to a man’s anatomy, it became used for both male and female pudenda when the person who coined the word consigned mingelocks to the dustbin of etymological history.

I’ve timestamped this entry. We first discussed it last Thursday 31 May. And maybe when it’s in the OED or the Dictionary of Slang and Unconventional English, or wherever it will first be honoured, this little blog entry will help ensure that Victoria Coren doesn’t get her knoblock nets in a twist.