Wednesday, 4 October 2006

Never mind Know Thyself - know thine Enemy

I have alwasy had a lot of time for the admonition "Know thine Enemy". Not just a deadlu enemy but anyone whose intentions run counter to one's own plans. Events in Iraq have proved that we either did not know or did not take notice. Hence the lack of rose petals showered upon us by grateful Iraqi.

My guest blog today is long and requires serious reading. Provided it is not some CIA- inspired plant, it does give real insight into how the brain of an AQ leader ticks over. The readiness to invest time and patience in the long game is somewhat scary. Sure as hell confirms to me that it will not all be sealed and signed in a short time and that this fundamentalism is set for the long haul

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
Long but worth it

Tuesday, 3 October 2006

Teach me to shoot

I think I understand the American attachment to the idea that possession of guns is a right. I comprehend that whatever is the opinion of the mass does not get represented by politicians every time. What I cannot understand is why nothing seems to be done to deal with children in school being executed like rabbits by what are so obviously mentally challenged individuals. One would think that having Presidents assassinated by gunshot would have caused people to reconsider what they considerd to be their God-given right to bear arms.

Just what will it take to cause even a small and insignificant examination of status quo? How many have to die? For a nation where political correctness reigns and freedom is prized - who will speak up for these kids killed before they have even a chance to experience just how great life could be?

I spent a large part of my life permanently carrying a weapon. I know that it is the person who kills and not the firearm. That is a coward's explanation and reasoning. If the gun is not there it cannot be used regardless of the mental capacity of the one who would resort to that sort of violence.

Back to normal

Well, almost normal.
How can one be normal in the midst of all this stuff from the party political conferences? Spin upon spin, downright lie upon stretching of the truth, damnation, condemnation. What was that saying "all human life is there"?
The pills seem to have done their job - again - and I can at least garner enough interest to get out of bed.
So; back to the fray. I'll need to read up quite a bit to be able to generate enough bile to function. There are a coiuple of trigger words that set me off and running - Afghanistan, Iraq, B Liar.
There - almost totally cured.

Saturday, 30 September 2006

Read and remember

This came at me from one of the forum I frequent. It perfectly summarises the terrorist as I know him. This is what seems to be missed when "civilised" beings meet to discuss what we need to do to protect ourselves from such single-mindedness. Mere adaptions of our comfy, fuzzy, laws will not deter the believer.

Somewhere a True Believer is training to kill you. He is training with minimalfood or water, in austere conditions, training day and night. The only thing clean on him is his weapon and he made his web gear. He doesn't worry about what
workout to do - his ruck weighs what it weighs, his runs end when the enemy stops chasing him. This True Believer is not concerned about 'how hard it is;' he knows either he wins or dies. He doesn't go home at 17:00, he is home. He knows only The Cause.

Print it out and pin it up somewhere. Make sure you know it word perfect and understand what it is that the non-fundamentalist faces.

Sunday, 24 September 2006

Game Play

Whilst I cannot at this time create, I can still do some nifty cut and paste. From which lazy action comes this scenario.

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
So, what do you think of this then?

Saturday, 23 September 2006

Nice dog

Bit of a break in service for a (hopefully) short time.

The Black Dog has got me again and the normal anti-depressants seem to be taking longer to kick in. Writing anything reasonable at times like these is not possible.

I'll get back when things improve. They usually do.


Friday, 22 September 2006

Top whack

The high speed crash that took out Richard Hammond was surely something just waiting to happen. The show had become a victim of its own success as higher powered car followed high powered car. Faster and faster exotic cars had to be gathered for testing and display. I have nothing against this but there is a rising risk and, all too often, a price to pay.

Some while back the Noel Edmonds show was taken off air following death of someone on the show. I suppose the TV authorities undertake proper Health &Safety assessments but just how far can these cover all eventualities at speeds approaching 300 miles per hour. There seems to be a pretty well based claim that Richard was driving as a replacement. I would have expected them to use The Stig.

Medical outlook is that he should be OK. OK for what is the question. He comes across as a nice guy and it would be a shame for him to be unable to lead a full life. Best of luck hamster!


Tuesday, 19 September 2006

Shoe on other foot time

Much of the stuff I read about Muslim views of current events passes over my head. I think I have had sufficient past experience of just how crazed they can get on very little justification to find much interest in what switches the modern fundamentalist onto KILL mode.

My guest blog today has a nice way of asking the question.

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

Provocative text goes here!

Monday, 18 September 2006

Pot. Kettle. Black.

What amuses me about the Pope's remarks concerning Islam is that he conveniently ignores Christianity's own barbarous past. I don't want to offend any fundamentalist by mentioning C r u s a d e s but they were not just outings in the park. Embrace Christianity or The Sword was a powerful missionary principle.

Sunday, 17 September 2006

Going - Going Go......

The blog in the guest spot shows just how under-strength we have become in defence capability. I think his point about control being vested in Civil Servants is most appropriate. One can hear them saying, above the discreet tinkle of fine china tea cups, "So. What does one need to know to be a soldier? Anyone can do it"

Could as easily ask, "So. What does one need to know to be a lawyer? Anyone can do it"

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
Just see what this poxy Government has done

One damned thing after another!

As if we did not have enough on the stress front with leadership battles, along comes this report.

Britain faces a fate worthy of the Book of Revelation. According to botanists, the Tree of Heaven is set to make life hell on Earth for our gardeners.

Ailanthus altissima, which gets its heavenly nickname from its ability to grow rapidly to heights of 80 feet or more, has begun spreading alarmingly across the landscape and poses an imminent threat to plant health and biodiversity in Britain.


Saturday, 16 September 2006

No Papa!

I really find it difficult to believe that the Pope was not well aware of what he would spark off with his remarks about Islam. My guest blog is somewhat on the lines Ian Paisley might write but does suggest another agenda?

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
Is this the point of the Pope's speech?

Friday, 15 September 2006

Whose tragedy?

There is quite a bit in this blog that strikes a chord with me. Who is wrong? Makes interesting reading.

Image hosting by Photobucket


TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

Quite long, just suspend judgement until you get to the end. Maybe go back and read some bits again.

What are you reading today?

Seems like the Internet cuckoo is just about getting ready to toss the Main Stream Media (MSM) chicks out of the nest. The owner of the LA Times has demanded job cuts and is at loggerheads with his Editor on his demand. Lack of profits is the stated cause.
The Pittsburgh Post-Gazette is threatened with closure if the Unions do not agree to cost-cutting initiatives. Long run of losses is at the root of this.
The NY Times reports a sale of a chain of radio stations in face of drop in listeners in switch to Internet-based interests.
Looking at from over the Big Pond I wonder just what it is that is leading the switch. Living as we do ‘interesting times’, it cannot be the paucity of news. There seems to be an enormous list of interesting events bubbling about in the stew of American media. Never mind the actual news – I’m sure one could fell an ox with a paper made up of learned commentators’ comments.
Perhaps it is this very overload that is doing the damage. Reading a paper is like getting Push e-mail; it is there whether one wants it or not. When I go to my home page I can see a précis of news and can choose whether I click further or not. I am an avid reader of blogs (the serious ones that is! Younggirl15 on video does not sweat my rocks) and gather an immense mass of current events from them.Here we have circulation wars but that is more about the share of the reading public and I am unaware of any decline in overall print runs.

Wednesday, 13 September 2006

Tuesday, 12 September 2006

Anniversary

It seems to me that the 9/11 events this year are more numerous and attracting much more media attention. One would have thought that after five years, the general public would have come to terms with what happened.

The conclusion I have drawn is that the state of things in Iraq and Afghanistan has led to the realisation that what was expected to be a swift and clean operation to deal with those behind the attack in New York is going to be a long haul. There can be no victory for a military solution and we are dealing with opponents who have nothing to gain from discussion and agreements. If anything, the terrorist threat is worse now than when we moved into Iraq. Sure, mainland USA has - so far as we the public know - had no more attacks but alsewhere US assets are fair game. Also, easy game.

This feeling that we are unable to deal with those who caused our losses increases the effect of the attack. It is not normal for an American citizen to feel powerless.

Friday, 8 September 2006

Blog bug

Seems that there has been a bit of a blog-up in the comments area.

I had moderation mode working to deter the spambots. However, for some reason my approval of those bona fide remarks did not result in them being posted as used to be the case. Why - who knows. I've already commented on the ability of p.c.s to be operating perfectly when shut down and then to re-open next morning with all sorts of problems and self-administering cock-ups.

So - moderation is off.

How profiling works



In a climate when young religious fanatic Arabs are giving their useless lives in the cause of world terrorism, it pays to make sure that every possible suspect has been cleared.

The little old white lady has obviously been here before as her faultless pose indicates.

Elephants never forget

Those who know my idea of funny will understand why this is here.

In 1986, Mkele Mbembe was on holiday in Kenya after graduating from college. On a hike through the bush, he came across a young bull elephant standing with one leg raised in the air. The elephant seemed distressed so Mbembe approached it very carefully. He got down on one knee and inspected the elephant's foot, and
found a large thorn deeply embedded in it. As carefully and as gently as he could, Mbembe worked the thorn out with his hunting knife, after which the elephant gingerly put down its foot. The elephant turned to face the man and with a rather stern look on its face, stared at him. For several tense moments Mbembe stood frozen, thinking of nothing else but being trampled. Eventually the
elephant trumpeted loudly, turned and walked away. Mbembe never forgot that
elephant or the events of that day.

Twenty years later he was walking through a zoo with his teenaged son. As they approached the elephant enclosure, one of the creatures turned and walked over to near where Mbembe and his son Tapu were standing. The large bull elephant stared at Mbembe and lifted its front foot off the ground, then put it down. The elephant did that several times then trumpeted loudly, all the while staring at the man. Remembering the encounter in 1986, Mbembe couldn't help wondering if this was the same elephant. Mbembe summoned up his courage, climbed over the railing and made his way into the enclosure. He walked right up to the elephant and stared back in wonder. Suddenly the elephant trumpeted again, wrapped its trunk around one of Mbembe's legs and swung him wildly back and forth along the railing, killing him instantly. Probably wasn't
the same elephant.

What might have been

Intelligence gathering is a slow and drawn-out procedure. It has certainly taken a little while to come up with an assessment of terrorist plans around the time of the fateful 9/11 a few years back. The public always expect quick results - brought up as they may have been on the American crime soaps where all has to be solved inside the hour. There is also the truism that the terrorist has a considerable advantage in the need for us never to make a mistake in our precautions whilst Bert the Bomber only needs one loophole to slink through.

Latest report on US investigations shows the scope of the plotting undertaken by the fundamentalists.


9/11 prisoners reveal British terror targets

By Sean O'Neill and Daniel McGrory

HEATHROW, Canary Wharf and British embassies overseas were on a hitlist of terrorist targets drawn up by the architect of the 9/11 atrocities, according to intelligence gathered in secret American prisons and made public yesterday.
Khalid Sheikh Mohammed, al-Qaeda’s operational planner, was plotting suicide attacks on the world’s busiest international airport, the iconic London skyscraper at 1, Canada Square and the British Embassy in Cambodia before he was captured and taken to a CIA interrogation centre.

One needs to read the whole article.


Care in the community

This is something that has come at me from four different sources so either it is already a classic or is destined to be one.

Whatever! I'll leave 'gentle reader' to decide.

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
A female liberal wrote a lot of letters to the White House complaining

about the treatment of a captive insurgents (terrorists) being held in Guantanamo Bay.

She received back the following reply:


The White House

1600 Pennsylvania Avenue

Washington, D.C. 20016



Dear Concerned Citizen,



Thank you for your recent letter roundly criticizing our treatment of the Taliban and Al Quaeda detainees currently being held at Guantanamo Bay, Cuba.

Our administration takes these matters seriously and your opinion was heard loud and clear here in Washington. You'll be pleased to learn that, thanks to the concerns of citizens like yourself, we are creating a new division of the Terrorist Retraining Program, to be called the "Liberals Accept Responsibility for Killers" program, or LARK for short.

In accordance with the guidelines of this new program, we have decided to place one terrorist under your personal care. Your personal detainee has been selected and scheduled for transportation under heavily armed guard to your residence next Monday.

Ali Mohammed Ahmed bin Mahmud (you can just call him Ahmed) is to be
cared for pursuant to the standards you personally demanded in your
letter of complaint. It will likely be necessary for you to hire some assistant caretakers.

We will conduct weekly inspections to ensure that your standards of
care for Ahmed are commensurate with those you so strongly recommended in your letter.

Although Ahmed is a sociopath and extremely violent, we hope your
sensitivity to what you described as his "attitudinal problem" will
help him overcome these character flaws. Perhaps you are correct in
describing these problems as mere cultural differences. We understand that you plan to offer counseling and home schooling.

Your adopted terrorist is extremely efficient in hand-to-hand combat
and can extinguish human life with such simple items as a pencil or
nail clippers. We advise that you do not ask him to demonstrate these skills at your next yoga group. He is also expert at making a wide variety of explosive devices from common household products, so you may wish to keep those items locked up, unless (in your opinion) this might offend him.

Ahmed will not wish to interact with you or your daughters (except
sexually), since he views females as a subhuman form of property.
This is a particularly sensitive subject for him and he has been known to show violent tendencies around women who fail to comply with the new dress code that he will recommend as more appropriate attire. I'm sure you will come to enjoy the anonymity offered by the burka -- over time.

Just remember that it is all part of "respecting his culture and his
religious beliefs" -- wasn't that how you put it?

Thanks again for your letter. We truly appreciate it when folks like
you keep us informed of the proper way to do our job.

You take good care of Ahmed - and remember...we'll be watching.

Good luck!

Cordially, your friend,

Don Rumsfeld

Thursday, 7 September 2006

TalkTalk - again!

Although all I lost in the TalkTalk saga was temper and time, I'm glad I got out of it. Just Google TalkTalk problems and see what happened to others. Small selection in the Guest section.

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
Looks as if I was lucky in getting a answer about my TalkTalk experience

Will he, won't he - who really cares?

I don't quite know how I truly feel about the pantomime antics of the Labour Party. I cannot bring myself to shout out every time Brown comes on stage. I don't think I have any political faith in anyone who gets elected and is chosen to become Prime Minister. The whole thing is outside my understanding. Manifesto politics seems doomed anyway. The period between deciding something that might interest us, working out a policy, publishing it, getting into power and dealing which emergency problems need immediate attention means that things have changed beyond all recognition and the Manifesto is ready for turning into lavatory paper.

However, it is interesting to watch a beast rend itself asunder.

Image hosting by Photobucket

TODAY'S GUEST BLOG
Just like this from the local version of the Labour Party

My life with a Dog

Posted by Picasa When my last dog, a black Labrador bitch, died I was devastated. She had been with us for over thirteen years and led the life of a full member of the family rather than a pet. For months I was unable to talk to any dog I might meet and saw her as irreplaceable. Gradually however, I got back to sanity and decided to start to think about another dog.
What was clear was that it could not be a Labrador. I would always be comparing the new with the old which would be unfair to me and animal. I looked around and settled on a choice from two breeds; vizsla or German Shorthaired Pointer. After spending some time with both breeds, I choose the GSP.The characteristics and features of a GSP have been defined as:
1. A versatile, tireless hunting dog capable of hunting feathered and furred game, pointing or treeing as necessary, retrieving to hand over land or water, and tracking wounded game. 2. A dog capable of dispatching predators. 3. A dog who is a loving, loyal family companion and hearth-warmer. 4. A vigilant watchdog capable of guarding his home and family. GSPs retain a puppy level of energy throughout their lives. They require physical and mental stimuli to help keep this energy at a manageable level.
Devoting necessary time to fulfill a GSPs drive to "work" and learn through training and play and to satisfy his need for human companionship is essential.
A sense of humor should be a prerequisite for any future GSP owner. A GSP can be quite mischievous; its pranks often not appreciated by humans. GSPs can be protective of their home and their humans. As a very social and human friendly breed, the GSP loves to be around people and activity, and handles this well, assuming it has been properly socialized. The tendency to protect territory and "pack" can be present in some more than others.
GSPs are hunters. This does not mean they would be unhappy in a non-hunting home. It does, however, mean that other avenues to direct their energies may have to be found.
GSPs get bored very easily if not kept busy. They are very inquisitive and can
be quite inventive when entertaining themselves. Unfortunately, many things they consider fun (such as playing with all the neat toys in the kitchen garbage can, unspooling toilet paper, digging in the flowerbed, jumping or climbing fences, shredding pillows or furniture, and the list goes on) we consider destructive. GSPs are very people oriented, sometimes to the point of being clingy; following your every step around the house for example. They thrive upon human interaction to be truly happy. They do best, whether hunting, competing, or just kept as companions, if allowed to live as a part of the family unit as a housedog rather than a yard or kennel dog. GSPs are, by nature, often not very amicable with cats and other small furry or feathery pets. They can be trained to leave them alone and share home space, but their hunting instinct may interfere at times.
The GSP and its owner will both benefit from obedience and other types of
training.
A GSP's intelligence and independent-mindedness can often lead to
pitfalls if not planned for. Many GSPs can be counted on to ignore commands if it doesn’t feel that obeying the command is the proper thing to do at that point in time. Training shapes the GSP, teaching it both control and confidence in obeying commands. They thrive upon structure and leadership, instinctively realizing the need for this.
GSPs tend to train easily, as they are a very biddable breed. As a working breed, they literally love and need to work.
We have been exceedingly lucky. My bitch, Sable, has fully integrated into her immediate family of the two of us and the wider family of Lord knows how many. All of the points about the character of the GSP made above are 100% true. She inherited hunting. We have, quite rightly, been warned off an exercise area where she just would not give it up. The first year or so was very frustrating as training seemed to be just a daily joke – mostly against me. We would have a training session. She learnt what was passed over. She did what was passed over. We went home. Next morning, we started by trying to recap on what we had done the day before. Gone – all gone into some mist. And attempt at conditioning by my treatment of her was just swallowed up – she was as obstinate as three donkeys. I stuck with it and then one day – quite suddenly as if a light had come on inside her head – she had it all. Now – we do not need any training. We go out and enjoy ourselves almost without any command being needed from me.
She is a fine and perfect dog and I love her to bits.

Wednesday, 6 September 2006

Blair organises Waynes World

I was going over the state of MY World this afternoon. Much heated debate about Emperor B Liar and the stress of will he or won’t he. What guarantee is there anyway that we will find better/less of a pain in the butt?
Immigration seems to be getting more and more of a cock-up and can only get worse as EU increases never mind those who come illegally.
Troops beginning to lose initiative in Afghanistan. Varying reports as to what they are achieving in Iraq. Growing sense that we – the civilians back home – are becoming blasé about the kit shortages that increase their risks in a murderous country.
Crime in the streets here. Not just the sort of crime where old ladies are sexually molested, infants tied up and beaten with building bricks and total defiance of police by young kids who are next generation of professional criminals. The range and the manner of dealing with the few we do catch is total confusion. We rise up about tearaways being released well before they have served any significant period away from their well-upholstered tarts. “Not us” says the Judges. “It’s the way the law is written”
But then. I thought about other places in the world. Where the individuals corresponding to Terrible Tone are far worse, more blatant and even more self-centred. Where immigration is like those places bordering on dissolute African states where racial cleansing is the government’s agenda.
Troops poorly valued, under-resourced and set-up as targets. The Russians are a prime example. They also figure high in my check on criminality. Not just in terms of figures but in the all-pervading presence in and across all levels of society.
So – God help me for sounding complacent but we could be a heck of a lot worse off. The great unwashed public in those places have learned to get along.
I fear that we will start to increase our slide down the slippery slope.
For sure, the pratt we have there now is unlikely to do anything different to what he has exhibited since the public were conned into giving him power. He is likely to remain until there is an uprising. How the hell did the country set gather the mass marchers to oppose changes in the hunting laws? Where are the organisers of the ‘Not in My Name’ who were anti-war reference Iraq? Why is there such calf-like acceptance of the state we are now in – and getting into worse? Why should the best of those we call British have to uproot themselves and their families to get out while the getting out is possible?
Answers on the back of a £5 note. I’m saving up to buy a small hovel somewhere in Arizona.

Tuesday, 5 September 2006

15 minutes of fame

Someone once said that everyone has 15 minutes of fame. Don't know if infamous allows the same degree of spotlight.

Image hosting by Photobucket


TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

Have a look here. Do a search for John Wood. What a life to lead.

Has potential

Looks as if the chip off the old block has taken root and, hopefully, will flourish.

Image hosting by Photobucket


TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

Written by #1 Son

Free trial - start Today

Buddhism is a path of practices and spiritual development which lead to insight into the true nature of life. Practices such as meditation are means of changing oneself in order to develop and perfect the qualities of awareness, kindness, and wisdom. The methods developed within the Buddhist tradition over thousands of years has created an incredible resource for all those who wish to follow the path which ultimately culminates in Enlightenment or Buddhahood.
The foundation of Buddhism is the Fourfold Noble Truth:
1 The world is full of suffering and stress.
2 The cause of this suffering and stress is desires of physical instincts.
3 If desire can be removed, then suffering and stress will be ended.
4 Desire can be removed by following the Noble Eightfold Path: Right Views, Right Thoughts, Right Speech, Right Conduct, Right Livelihood, Right Effort, Right Mindfulness, Right Concentration

Try it - you might like it?

Monday, 4 September 2006

Sums it up

Can't give a credit for this as it comes from a site where people post anonymously.
Pretty well sums up just how I'm feeling. There are very few kicks in this life of retirement.



Great minds think etc.etc.

A TANGLED WEB: Not all farmers are suffering production downturns!: "But “Hold”, you may call; “Aren’t British soldiers fighting and dying in Afghanistan? How come we don’t hear of the raids against the drug barons, the warlords who grow fat on the proceeds of the heroin trade? Why are we not burning the fields of poppies, in order to stem the flow of this insidious narcotic into our towns, cities and youngsters’ veins?” Well, we don’t hear of these raids because there aren’t any! The few active soldiers which are ‘in country’ are too busy fighting for their lives to worry about the fields of poppies which fuel the Taliban terrorist onslaught."

This guy sems to have been reading my mail!

Sunday, 3 September 2006

Well - goodee for that!

Telegraph | News | Black day for Forces as 14 die in Afghanistan: "The Sunday Telegraph can reveal that, under new rules of engagement, the Armed Forces are now officially at war in Afghanistan."

This was tacked onto a long piece about the deaths of 14 soldiers in Afghanistan. Seems to put Reid in a spot for his assurance that our troops would not have to fire a shot in anger. Did he not have any advisers; was there no one with knowledge of Afghan history of fighting those who enter their country? The gross error about locals in Iraq welcoming us with scented rose petals was completely ignored.

Defense Minister Clown 2 Browne was quick to declare the downing was an accident. How the heck would he know at this time? OK - maybe the crew did get off a message about a problem but what was the cause of that problem? Surface to air missiles are available to the terrorists. We gave them loads together with training when they were fighting the Russians.

We are pushing the troops to the extreme in terms of workload and periods spent fighting. How can we be assured that the same is not being demanded of the aircraft maintenance crews and pilots?

The total lack of political concern at conditions there is criminal. The calls for extra support in men and equipment are still not fully answered. The RAF thought they might be able to squeeze out one additional Chinook helicopter - big deal! There should not be a single Chinook outside Iraq and Afghanistan. I see helicopters training in low flying up in the hills near to my home. Let them have some realism to it - train whilst flying in the place where they are needed. The pilots are doing training extension and it is not that they are just recently qualified in rotary wing operations.

Crocodile tears from Browne solve nothing. We haven't yet had B Liars performance in shirt sleeves with mug in hand. It is not as if there will be any good result to the drug denial plan. Vast sums of money were spent in Columbia to achieve a not very big reduction. Telling an Afghan you will deny him the drug income is like putting your hand in his pocket and taking his life savings whilst tickling his testicles at the same time. Let them grow the crap. Spray it with Agent Orange - make sure we tell the locals to stay clear of that. Singapore has the death penalty for drug dealing and I'm told that cut back a hell of a lot. Let people know that trafficking will result in death and not just them lingering in some 3rd World prison whilst the government busts a gut to get them out and back to softly softly England. There has been a procedure of going easy with users if they help police track down the Mr Big distributer. Stop that and put them in a wet room where they can be hosed down whilst choosing where their drug habit goes. If saving the future of an addict here requires that we send troops - unprepared and poorly supported - to die overseas, I'm happy to see the junkies die in their own filth.

Saturday, 2 September 2006

New details emerge in UK terror plot- The Times of India

New details emerge in UK terror plot- The Times of India: "LONDON: On August 9, in a small second-floor apartment in East London, two young Muslim men recorded a video justifying what the police say was their suicide plot to blow up trans-Atlantic planes: revenge against the United States and its 'accomplices,' Britain and the Jews.

'As you bomb, you will be bombed; as you kill, you will be killed,' said one of the men on a 'martyrdom' videotape, whose contents were described by a senior British official and a person briefed about the case. The young man added that he hoped God would be 'pleased with us and accepts our deed.' "

Interesting thing is that if you try and get this information from the UK, it is blocked. Something to do with legal obfustication I suppose. The Indian media does not seem to have the same problem. I think it is a little weird that I cannot read something about my own country's problems but can get it 'through the back-door'. Another example of an Indian call-centre I suppose.

Goin' To School

Grouchy Old Cripple: Goin' To School:
Class available for adults.
"Class 1. How To Fill Up The Ice Cube Trays --- Step by Step, with Slide Presentation.
Meets 4 weeks, Monday and Wednesday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM."
Some suggestions for those of us who never really figured out this living alone business.

Shot at Dawn - further thoughts

Pardons for 'cowards' condemned - Newspaper Edition - Times Online: "The decision by the Government to pardon Private Harry Farr and the other 304 soldiers executed for cowardice and desertion in the First World War has been attacked by a leading psychiatrist."
Somewhat gratifying to see that my opinion has the support of someone far better qualified; just wish I could get paid for my drivel.

Friday, 1 September 2006

Can't park there love

Rio man saws woman in half over parking dispute - Yahoo! News UK: "RIO DE JANEIRO, Brazil (Reuters) - A street parking attendant in Brazil's crime-ridden city of Rio de Janeiro was charged with sawing a woman in two over a parking space dispute, police said on Wednesday."

She should have driven off before he wrote the ticket!

Public Service Announcement

The right to determine one's life has attracted a good deal of attention over the past couple of months. I have a fear that I shall end my days plugged into a 13 amp electrical socket like some condom vending machine. From that background I have devised a form of living will. Short but, I think, all encompassing.

I have made this declaration at a time when I am of sound mind and after careful consideration. I understand that my life may be shortened by the refusals of treatment in this form. I accept the risk that I may not be able to change my mind in the future when I am no longer able to speak for myself, and I accept the risk that improving medical technology may offer increased hope, but I personally consider the risk of unwanted treatment to be a greater risk. I want it to be known that I fear degradation and indignity far more than death. I ask my medical attendants to bear this in mind when considering what my intentions would be in any uncertain situation.

If the time comes when I can no longer communicate, this declaration shall be taken as a testament to my wishes regarding medical care.

If it is the opinion of medical care team that there is no reasonable prospect of my recovery from severe physical illness, or from impairment expected to cause me severe distress or render me incapable of rational existence, then I direct that I be allowed to die and not be kept alive by artificial means such as life support systems, tube feeding, antibiotics, resuscitation or blood transfusions: any treatment which has no benefit other than a mere prolongation of my existence should be withheld or withdrawn, even if it means my life is shortened. I already have a Do Not Resuscitate directive in my medical documents and on a MediAlert-type tag that I wear. I accept basic care however and I do request aggressive palliative care, drugs or any other measures to keep me free of pain or distress, even if they shorten my life.

I wish the following person to be consulted in the event of uncertainty about my wishes. My wife, Catherine Norma Wood (nee Robinson)

Written by me, John Samuel WOOD, born 15 August 1933. http://snipurl.com/kyyi
There may be some who think they would find comfort in this sort of thing but have shrunk from the sort of soul search that goes with it. Feel free to copy. There may also be readers who can find a potential problem with the wording - comment away please.





Win Win Warfare

How Israel won on the battlefield against Hezballah and lost in the media and why it's important to America: "This was perhaps both the most cynical and barbaric disregard for innocent civilian lives of all of Hezballah's and Iran's strategic choices. It was also the most successful. It was predicated not on its knowledge of its enemy (Israel) but its true genius lay in its knowledge of the press. The calculus was simple: launch a rocket from within a civilian population; if you kill Jews that's a victory. If the Jews hit back and in so doing kill Lebanese civilians, that's a victory. If they don't hit back because they're afraid to hit civilians, that's a victory. Now repeat the process until you kill so many Jews they have to hit back and in so doing kill more Lebanese civilians. That's the ultimate victory, because they know that in striking just those chords exactly what music the press will play. The awful truth, which the Western Press was manipulated to ignore or downplay, was that Iran, through its terrorist operational arm Hezballah, had invaded Lebanon from within. Hezballah did not protect Lebanon, they occupied it and they used those Hezballah occupied territories to launch Iran's offensive in response to the West's ultimatum to cease development of nuclear weapons."

That comes from an assessment by a IDF officer. Israel is now facing a much more sophisticated enemy. HB is not a rag tag terrorist organisation. It is a trained - and skilfull - Army that uses terrorist methods.

This you have to see!

The stud is 24 years old. She is, allegedly, 84 years of age. The music is dire - turn volume way down before going to see what I am writing about

My real interest is just what they get up to in private - and how?

Thursday, 31 August 2006

Catch 22

I was thinking of something today as a "Catch 22" situation and realised that I had lost the full definition. When the novel was new, it was a rite of passage to have read it and be able to engage in the circular reasoning that is typifies.

This is a public service. "Catch 22" is repeated here for those who may never have explored it or whose memory is getting a bit fuzzy at the edges. Let us hope that that tosser B Liar never discovers it or we will be off down more of his avenues of fractured reasoning.
There was only one catch and that was Catch-22, which specified that a concern for one's safety in the face of dangers that were real and immediate was the process of a rational mind. Orr was crazy and could be grounded. All he had to do was ask; and as soon as he did, he would no longer be crazy and would have to fly more missions. Orr would be crazy to fly more missions and sane if he didn't, but if he was sane he had to fly them. If he flew them he was crazy and didn't have to; but if he didn't want to he was sane and had to.
Centers on Air Force procedure during WW2 that one was rotated after a certain number of combat missions. After having flown the stated number of flights, one could claim the rotation. If one did not claim, active service flights continued.

NiceNice from TalkTalk

I spoke about my frustrations with the ISP people TakTalk and the ongoing problems.

Writing to the Head Honcho seems to have worked. Received today a letter apologising for all the annoyance. Best bit was that they have waived the £70 'disconnection'

Tell me please!


Where was this poster maker when I needed him?

Bogey-man exposed

English Russia » Photos made in Moscow subway

Are these inhabitants of a country of whom we were so scared that we went to extraordinary lengths to keep them, at least, quiet.

The London Underground - when last I had to enter the bowels of that hell on earth - may lack the grandiose architecture but the worst we seem to endure is Boy George or Adam Ant clones.

The heat goes on..

A TANGLED WEB: IGNORE THE AID DONORS...: "Millions of dollars are apparently 'urgently needed to help Lebanon back to its feet after its bombardment by Israel, aid agencies have urged international donors.'

Governments and international organisations are gathering in Sweden to pledge money to rebuild the country, with $500m (£260m) the target. Oxfam said the bombing campaign had ruined Lebanon's agricultural sector.

I just love the bias in that first sentence, taken from the BBC news site.

First of all, the inference that Lebanon was bombarded by Israel. Wrong. Those parts of Lebanon that were being used by the terrorist group Hezbollah were bombarded by Israel, and rightly so. The fact that Hezbollah cowards dug in around civilian structures is a problem of Hezbollah's making."


Just one of the bits floating around now which ignore the current situation and retreat back to long-held prejudices. The most recent events have been overeshadowed by this sort of diatribe more suited to the playground of a primary school.

The problem I see is that whilst this dinosaur attitude pertains, there will be no progress on the Israel/Palestine problem. I still cannot think that there will be any great advance - one is never going to see eye to eye with, for example, someone who denies them their very right to live in peace to the extent of calling for them to be wiped off the face of the earth. There has to be some solution short of total resolution that brings peace and stability there.

No - I don't know what. If I had that sort of intellect, I'd be sitting where you are at the time you read this. Sure as hell, rhetoric like my quoted site will do nothing positive.

1st edit - read this to see how corrosive this attitude can be

Wednesday, 30 August 2006

2 Egyptians Use Shoehorn to Dig Tunnel Under Russian Border - NEWS - MOSNEWS.COM

2 Egyptians Use Shoehorn to Dig Tunnel Under Russian Border - NEWS - MOSNEWS.COM: "Two Egyptian citizens have managed to violate the Russian state border by digging a tunnel under the barbed wire fence with a simple shoehorn. After getting lost on the territory of Poland the Egyptians performed the trick for the second time and got back to Russia to face arrest. "

What comment is needed!

Tuesday, 29 August 2006

A TANGLED WEB: First past the Post

A TANGLED WEB: First past the Post: Looks as if I have a doppelganger out there?
"We all know that we could do a better job than the bunch in power; that’s human nature! But please, please, someone tell me that there are trustworthy politicians somewhere, who will put themselves forward so we can elect a crew who at least can keep their bloody promises to a waiting electorate?"
More stregth to his elbow say I.

The First Post : Return of the failed statesman

The First Post : Return of the failed statesman.
This about sums it up for me. Sad and disgraceful but there should really be enough who were able to see just what a untruthful fraud anything-for-a-result charlatan he really is.
Sad thing is that I do not see anyone - Socialist or Conservative - that stands any chance of returning things where my country has the status it deserves.

What is going on there?

The Neworlens saga rolls on. At the time, I considered it to be such an overwhelming natural event that no sort of planning or real-time rescue operation would have achieved much. Then came stories of clear incompetence and naff protection from levees. I soon realised that I was so far out of the loop on information that it was not possible to have any hard and fast opinion on during- and post-Katrina events. It was also about this time that I came across the vast 9/11 Conspiracy empire and that grabbed most of my spare time (and a lot more since). Here, my interest lies in the way that facts are interpreted and seemingly unconnected events are used to support what seems to be a genuine belief amongst a lot of people that not all is known. Not all written in BLOCK CAPITALS, underlined a couple of times and written in green ink. One of the things I concluded about the flood was that all would be set to rights.

I see America as a nation with vast resources of material, money and sheer human drive towards the achievement of goals. I had always considered that what USA wanted, USA got. Not always by the neatest and most polite way but still, at the end, the aim was met. This came from being lucky enough to have been let loose from the Corporate waistcoat on my American visits but also from working with a US oil company at a time when the British North Sea exploration and recovery was at its height. My favourite line from my VP was “Throw money at it John” when a really tough problem arose. My own government has this money-tossing syndrome (NHS computer service anyone?) but they seem to take the moola directly to the drain without ever pouring it over the problem.

So, I am baffled when I see the TV reports reflecting the state of Katrina-land today. We saw pictures of circumstances that Saddam Hussein might have engineered in Iraq pre-2003. Here, surely, was something big enough for Dubya to make a major impact on his (apparently – I’m not going to get into that discussion) dwindling support. All it needed was money thrown at it with some good supervision. Yes – I have heard of corruption but we knew of the venal nature of the locals just a few days after the water came up so should have been ready to stop recovery money being siphoned off.  I don’t see it as a ‘poor deprived blacks again’ scenario as the failure to do much/anything seems to cut across racial divides. Doubtless, there have been victories somewhere but I saw Neworlens as exactly the situation that America, to my mind, dealt with. Sheer brute force deployed to a clear end game.

I’d like to be able to tie down an opinion and cause for the situation as it is reported today. I reckon other things will get in the way. I’ve just started planning for our 50th Wedding Anniversary in July next year and that should keep me amused. Seems a shame that inhabitants of a great country don’t have a better life though……………..

Monday, 28 August 2006

UN Forces?

Just as the political correctness crowd have changed our Police Force into Police Service, my guest blog indicates to me that we should change UN Forces into UN Services. Don't want any of that nasty old suggestion of force being used do we?

Wonder if the Coffee Onan will visit during his Lebanese jolly?

Image hosting by Photobucket


TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

Just to show what the blind eye does not see

I think he's got it!

BEIRUT, Lebanon (AP) - Hezbollah leader Sheik Hassan Nasrallah said in a TV interview aired Sunday that he would not have ordered the capture of two Israeli soldiers if he had known it would lead to such a war.Hezbollah guerrillas killed three Israeli soldiers and seized two more in a cross-border raid July 12, which sparked 34 days of fighting that ended Aug. 14. Five other Israeli soldiers were killed as they pursued the militants back into Lebanon."We did not think, even 1 percent, that the capture would lead to a war at this time and of this magnitude.

So, it seems that even Islamic terrorists/leaders of freedom fighters (dual description so as to not offend the bleeding heart-ists), can learn.  Al  I hope is that the forces of law and order can also see the light and react to any threat with the highest possible level of aggression. None of this ‘minimal force’ or ‘negotiation’ rubbish. Hit them hard and hit them often seems to work.

Sunday, 27 August 2006

In lieu of blogging

During my enforced absence from the blogging action I sustained myself with trying some creative writing. There are many resources that will assist in this – mainly classes at night school or directed learning by post. I did not think I wanted to go down these routes. After all, I’d written police reports for years, drawn up business proposals and handled complicated business correspondence. My vocabulary seemed adequate.

I chose to write about a group of women Quilters. This is a sub-class of posh ladies who gather together and make quilts. They contain the sort of female that one might find at a Womens’ Institute. For American readers, think Junior League members.
I had an insight into their world as my wife is a Quilter and assiduous attendant at the gatherings of a local coven as well as travelling on visits to other Ladies Who Quilt.
My unique selling point however, was to write about a Quilt group as a gathering of lesbians. The meetings were a cover for their conduct. I saw their association and friendships as the sisterly representation of the lesbian ethos. No nasty physical stuff really. I quite enjoyed drawing up the plot list and characters I thought would be involved. We showed the early work to a selected few whom we thought might see the joke and it went down well. I’m going to continue and might even get into publishing it. It has struck me that the gay boys Brotherhood has penetrated (if I may use that word) the TV soap world but so far no one has chanced their arm with lesbian themes so there might be some interest there.

Saturday, 26 August 2006

Where the heck have YOU been?

My period off-air was my own fault for taking up a TalkTalk offer to combine much cheaper telephone calls with free Broadband services. I suppose you can when it works but the response was so great that the TT people could not handle it. They completely fouled up on the transfer, which meant that I was off-air for about a month. I’m still not live but I’m blogging so as to keep up to date with my blether and so that I would not have too much to write when things/if things sorted themselves out.

I suppose the major thing has been Lebanon. What this has demonstrated is just how powerless the world community is to have much of an effect upon regional events. I think the reasons for this are interesting. The great and the good have much to say but fail to recognise just how desperate things are. The entrenched Muslim position is that Israel has no right to be where they are. The extremists even deny the right of the Jews to exist anywhere. Israel claims that the land is rightly theirs, wishes to live in peace and will never again find themselves in a 1935-1945 position. Talking will not change things. My main thought is that Israel, in confronting this basic aim of Palestine and the Arab world in general, has lost the propaganda war where the onlookers think their reaction is non-proportional in respect of the kidnapping of two soldiers.

Just as much try and reason with a homicidal maniac high on drugs. Let us assume that the leaders of the Islamic terrorists do come to some agreement with Israel. They do not have sufficient control over their members to ensure that just a few do not go rogue and continue to fire rockets into Israeli territory. This would provoke a reaction from IDF and the whole thing would be off again.
The attitude of the media is also interesting. They make the maximum use of press briefings from the Israeli side and ask aggressive questions before seemingly rejecting the answers they receive. We do not see any interviews with the terrorist leaders. No questions like “So, Mr Mohammed. What did you expect the Israeli to do when you kidnapped their soldiers?” or “How did you think they would respond to the firing of rockets into their land?” The way in which Muslims demonstrate grief and anger is very demonstrative and provides good images. The damage to Arab villages is very graphic when high explosives strike. We were shown a devastated village that, the Press stated, had been a terrorist stronghold and where there had been some 9 or more IDF deaths. Who can say what damage came from the defenders resisting and which from the attackers advancing? Why do we not see what damage there is in, say, Haifa when over 200 rockets are fired in a day?  Israeli people are far more stoic – can one say dignified? – in the face of death so do not attract the lenses like Arabs.

Still, it cannot be too serious. Our Prime Minister is having a farewell tour of USA. He saw big Arnold and signed a deal with California on global warning. That reminded me of when the small London borough of Ealing declared itself a nuclear-free zone. I suppose they thought the radiation would see the signs and go round them. The wide-mouthed frog was not with him. This relieved her minders of a drunken Scouse rendering of Hasta la vista Baby.

Another Police Complaints report out today. This one was regarding the shooting of an innocent man during an early morning police raid on his home involving 200 officers. Seems it was an accident. The number of police deployed can illustrate the presumed threat and it would be reasonable for high adrenaline levels in the attacking group. The usual background to the discharge of a firearm described as accidental is where the weapon has some fault that allowed or caused a round to be fired without intervention of the weapon handler. All other discharges are negligent. A highly trained officer should be able to avoid negligence. Suggestion seems to be that it was an accident as there was some physical contact between shooter and shot person. That is negligence. So, one more in a series of highly publicised shootings by police expert marksmen and it was all OK, just one of those things. Just how Independent is the Independent complaint system? Another thing that was revealed was that the police intruders were shouting “Armed Police” but could not be heard as the sound was muffled behind their gas masks. Why did the police not know from their training that they were silenced in this manner? Where is the legal responsibility if their required warnings cannot be heard?

Another 3 soldiers killed in ambush in Afghanistan. You remember – the place where the Defence Secretary said he hoped that not a shot would be fired in anger? It is also the place where there is a long tradition of rebel tribesmen inflicting heavy losses on the British army. In Iraq, the terrorists resort to roadside bombs that remove them from real danger, in the latest attack the Afghans were confident enough to confront a convoy of 12 armoured vehicles. The convoy was itself a symptom of how marginal things are. We have forts in Indian country where some 50 or so soldiers live in a village and use it as a base for patrols.

The normal re-supply by road has been deemed too dangerous and helicopters should be used. Except that we do not have enough helicopters. I’m sure that to Afghan eyes a helicopter is just a fatter and more valued target than an armoured vehicle. We do have some Apache attack choppers and one was called in at the latest attack. It killed one tribesman so either we need some better pilots or the simple peasant has camouflage talent sufficient to beat the very expensive and sophisticated weapons systems one would expect in a machine designed to find and kill the enemy. I listen to the morning news with some dread lest I hear a report that the assassins have got into one of the forts and wiped it off the map.

I have a resolution to the TalkTalk broadband saga. I got hold of a Customer Services telephone number and, after the obligatory 30-minute wait on hold, spoke to someone who spoke English I could understand. Reviewing my notes on her screen, she admitted that I was not likely to be connected until late August and all the talk of routers and software in the post was a ruse. We agreed this telling of falsehoods was reprehensible. I had no interest in a relationship where the service centre agents lied – not just one but three different people had told me the ‘in the post’ lie. I got the number of the department that could take my cancellation of the agreement.

This hides behind another (surely designed to annoy) set of options. Make a wrong choice and, bingo, you are cut off. I got the selection right at the second go. Then followed 51 minutes of “Sorry for the delay. Your call is important to us. Please continue to hold” If they are sorry for the delay, they should do something about it by getting more lines and extra staff. Ditto if they truly feel the call is important. I can understand why there might be a shortage of staff in this department as the agents are in the heavyweight fighter class. That is heavy as in sumo wrestlers and not boxing.

The lady I won in the raffle was very correct but quite keen to gain the initiative. An early exchange came when I mentioned a ‘router’ as an item I expected. I was briskly told it was not a ‘router’ but was a ‘modem’. I responded that to serve her pedantic demands and to save confusion I would refer to it as a small box made of what appeared to be black plastic with connecters and wires that one joined to one’s computer to get a internet connection. I found pleasure in making frequent reference to the router/modem in these terms. My dragon then went on to tell me that my connection was live. I asked how a connection could be said to exist if something were only attached at one end. I understood live in this context to be like a electric current. I received no shock. The conversation then descended into the realms of a Monty Python Dead Parrot sketch. This is a dead connection loomed. I finally tired of her waspish responses and said I wanted to abandon the whole TalkTalk saga. “That will need a £70 cancellation fee” said she. I queried exactly what it was that cost £70 that had to be done to cancel something that had never existed. She offered me a contact to whom I could write for an explanation. I told her TalkTalk would get their money. I would get the benefit of telling anyone who would listen, just what a load of rubbish was TalkTalk and their backer Carphone Warehouse. So – dear reader; be aware. Be very aware. They cannot deliver what they promise (TV programme 2 August), their telephone administration system is rubbish and agents are allowed to lie to cover their deficiencies.

I think it would be a good piece of legislation for call centres to be run by a rival company. I am sure that Apple could run the service centre for Microsoft with a great deal more honesty and confidence. Sky or Orange should take over the TalkTalk operation. They would then respond much better to complaints.

The very hot weather seems to have moved away. Expert local opinion is that the rain we had was not really sufficient and the crops are sure to be below par. Planting for winter wheat and barley cannot start as the ground is too dry for the seeds to germinate. The local farmers try so very hard that it is sad to see the problems they have. Not many latest registration Range Rovers around here. The dog enjoyed the heat as we changed the beach/country regime to beach every day. She still got the exercise swimming and did not overheat so dangerously as she had done up on the hill. My personal thermostat has failed; the tropical heat that fazed me not at all would surely kill me now.

The main p.c. over-cooked itself. The power pack melted. This is being written on one of the laptops and the iMac has come back into play for correspondence. Delivery time for a new pack is in the TalkTalk league – five or six days. I just hope that the cleft in the messenger’s stick does not penetrate the packaging. I am told that it used to be possible during the afternoon to write a postcard invitation to take tea that day and it would get there in time. So much for progress!

Slowly, gradually, painfully, things seem to be coming back towards normal. The ‘proper’ p.c. is back with a double-size fan assembly and it is certainly much cooler. After some very heated discussions with TalkTalk, I have the Migration Code I need for BT to take me on. I still think it is strange that I have a line I paid for, for which I pay a rental, where I may choose my Internet supplier but where I have to obtain authority from another to decide what is connected to that line.

So – we have what is described as a Cease Fire. Israel will remain in Lebanon until the multi-nation force gets set up and deploys. Not much chance of anything going wrong there then! The cheese eating surrender monkeys of La Belle France were well to the fore with the offer of 200 engineers. This in a force destined to be 15,000 strong. You can bet your apples that the engineers would not go anywhere or try anything military unless guarded by a strong infantry presence.

I was amazed at the so-called ‘friendly’ Muslim community warning us that the terrorist violence in UK was likely to continue until we changed our attitudes and policies to Arab nations. If this is not supporting the terrorists, what is? They have the same relationship to the murderers as Sinn Fein had to the Provisional IRA. Shagger Prescott has met with them so we will have sold the pass there then. They are all about restitution of the Muslim empire as it was in it’s heyday so a whole swathe of the Middle East from Turkey to mid-Spain will have to adopt Sharia. They do not care how they get it but that is their aim – they claim with Holy backing.

Sunday, 23 July 2006

Normal Service will be resumed...

Sorry to have missed you.

My ISP connection is causing problems and I will be back when it is all sorted out.

Seems to be the standard SNAFU. Wanted to change ISP. Old ISP turned off. New ISP not yet turned on. Help desk in India, with just the one phone line where the person who answers it has gone on his holidays.

This post has been faxed to #1 Son, who lacks the creative writing skill of aged parent.

Normal service will be resumed...





Wednesday, 19 July 2006

Bush's Clinton moment?

Here we see a off-duty (one hopes) moment at the G8. In this day and age, I thought that the laying on of hands was inappropriate?  

Tuesday, 18 July 2006

Wonder what the poor folks are doin' today.....?

Well, it is again very hot.



p.s. That is NOT Chinese tea.

Hic! Posted by Picasa

Hot work

I would imagine that at some time or another, I have moaned about the British workman. I used to employ quite a few and was never impressed with their work rate when compared to some Europeans and transitory Oz and Kiwi labour.

One of the traders whose back yard is below our flat is having an extension built to extend his shop. This is quite a large building project that has kept me amused supervising from afar. There are generally about half a dozen guys on site and what they do is labour intensive – pushing, shoving, transporting things.

The external sensor on my little weather station registered 36 degree C at 3 pm yesterday. The builders worked all through this. No long sessions brewing up. No makee-workee in what shade there was. Good hard graft. T-shirts kept on. Big heavy boots. Gloves when handling bricks.

So – some of my general carping may have been unjustified. Certainly, these Jocks showed what can be done in the way of hard work. In my youth I used to earn female-entertaining money with a holiday and week-end job as a labourer on a building site and know first hand that it is not easy money.

Sunday, 16 July 2006

Live well - go to hell

This is from the blogger who creates news from facts and events. Very amusing but this is one that stands out for me. Thankfully, I have a excellent GP and this is a scenario I could image myself into.
After a recent visit to a doctor, one 60-year-old patient in California, who has spent the last several years following the recommendations of the health industry, was taken aback by his doctors comments and is now considering reverting back to all his old bad habits."I recently picked a new primary care physician and after two visits and dozens of lab test he said I was doing fairly well for my age," he said. "I was curious whether or not he thought I'd live till eighty so I asked him." He said the doctor then asked him a slew of questions including whether he smoked or drank, whether or not he ate red meat, whether he spent too much time in the sun playing golf, sailing, hiking or bicycling, whether he gambled too much, drove too fast or had sex too often to which the answer to each was no.The doctor finished his notes then looked at his patient and shook his head before asking him one final question."Then why do you give a shit if you live to be 80?"

Dangerous Holy lands

http://www.riehlworldview.com/photos/uncategorized/lebanon_1a.jpg
http://www.riehlworldview.com/photos/uncategorized/israel_1.jpg
are a good attempt to show just how serious the situation is in Israel and surrounds.

Saturday, 15 July 2006

Safe to walk the streets?

There are numerous newspaper reports repeating this:

De Menezes police 'won't face charges'
THE Crown Prosecution Service has ruled out the possibility of bringing murder or manslaughter charges over the shooting of Jean Charles de Menezes at Stockwell Tube station. The CPS will announce formally on Monday whether or not it will bring charges. On Thursday it was reported that Metropolitan Police Commander Cressida Dick, who was in charge
of firearms operations, and two firearms officers could face manslaughter
charges.
But according to reports today, no individual police officers will
face prosecution and the CPS has ruled out murder or manslaughter
charges after a review of the circumstances surrounding the shooting on July 22 last year. The 27-year-old electrician was shot seven times in the head by
anti-terror officers at the tube station in south London after being mistaken
for a suicide bomber.
Harriet Wistrich, solicitor for the de Menezes family, told the newspaper the family was likely to be "very unhappy" if no officer was prosecuted..

Well, I have to say I'm not too pleased either. These were armed officers who one assumes went through proper training. They were controlled on the ground by a senior firearms officer. Again - one hopes - trained. Supervision came from a very senior officer. They are allowed to be loose on the crowded streets armed with very effective weapons. They recognise no situation where they have to consider innocent bystanders. I spent a large part of my life armed and amongst others similarly equipped. However, I shall no longer feel safe when I see armed police. This incident has proved that, with a following wind and who knows what pressure upon the investigators, they can get away with murder.

Strange sign

Seems fairly clear to me!


The Camel Corps rides again

Camel Corps was a perjorative term for those senior civil servants in the Foreign Office who had spent all their careers in Arab states as Residents or Agents. They could be relied upon to express the idea of Noble Bedu in place of the Westernised Muslim whenever the motives of their Arb friends were questioned.

I've chosen to re-print an article rather than link to it. It suggests to me that those same attitudes of the Camel Corps ride again - 40 years or so after I first experienced them.

I am no Islamophobe
Martin Bright
July 14, 2006 05:25
PM
http://commentisfree.guardian.co.uk/martin_bright/2006/07/post_230.html
It seems I have been labelled an Islamophobe by the Muslim Council of Britain. This stock response to any criticism of MCB leadership is becoming as tiresome as Zionist cries of anti-Semitism when the state of Israel is put under any kind of scrutiny. The reason for its ire is a programme I have helped make, showing on Channel 4 at 7.30pm tonight, about the government's strange love affair with radical Islam. It didn't help that I also wrote a pamphlet for the centre-right think tank, Policy Exchange, making the same arguments. A series of leaked Foreign Office documents, demonstrate that the mandarins dealing with the Middle East believe we have no choice but to engage with the radical religious right, such as Egypt's Muslim Brotherhood. Officials seem to think that Islamists are the coming force in the Middle East and so dialogue is necessary. But what most people don't know is that the same officials, based in a department called Engaging with the Islamic World, also deal with British Muslim issues. My argument is that the government's engagement strategy has become poisoned by the Foreign Office's inaccurate picture of moderate, mainstream British Muslim opinion.My argument isn't with the Muslim Council of Britain, which is merely the Islamist creature of Michael Howard and Jack Straw. My argument is with government ministers who have consistently failed to seek out other voices in the wider Muslim community. I only hope Margaret Beckett takes a good look at the legacy left by her predecessor and seeks out some new partners. It's hard to know whether attitudes in the Foreign Office are changing since the reshuffle, because no minister has been prepared to be interviewed on the subject.
Meanwhile, £300,000 of taxpayers' money has been spent on an Islamist conference in Istanbul, where the head of the Engaging with the Islamic World Group, Frances Guy, held a meeting with the spiritual head of the
Muslim Brotherhood, Yusuf al-Qaradawi. The leaks show that Qaradawi is considered a mainstream figure by the Foreign Office, despite his support for suicide bombing in Israel, the execution of homosexuals and female genital mutilation.Another figure considered mainstream by the Foreign Office's Islamic Issues Adviser, Mockbul Ali, is Bangladeshi MP,
Delwar Hossein Sayeedi. Among the "mainstream" beliefs attributed to Sayeedi are the following: that Hindus can be compared to excrement; that British troops deserve all that's coming to them in Afghanistan and that US troops in Iraq should convert to Islam or come home in coffins. It turns out that Sayeedi has been granted permission to enter Britain despite the concerns of Bangladeshi human rights groups and will speak in east London and Luton this weekend. The Foreign Office has written to Channel 4 in an attempt to remove all references to Sayeedi from tonight's programme. But the TV channel has been robust in its resistance to official censorship.It would be nice to see the MCB condemning Mr Sayeedi's repellent views, which are the real enemy of Islam rather than crying "Islamophobe" at the least provocation. But, unfortunately, there are still questions to be answered about Sayeedi's association with the new head of the MCB, Dr Mohamad Abdul Bari. Meanwhile, the Foreign Office should be forced
publicly to justify its bizarre flirtation with radical Islam rather than trying
to stop journalists doing their job

.

Friday, 14 July 2006

The dying Swan

Today’s Telegraph has a fine story in the Business section where it details the fiasco over the building of four new RN ships. Apart from being a disaster in project management terms, it reveals political trickery that is far worse than anything this useless government has been forced to disclose so far. The fact that the Tyneside shipyard is surrounded by constituencies of heavyweight Labour MPs (Blair, Nick Brown, Byers, Mililand and Hilary Armstrong) has nothing to do with the vast expenditure of money to keep jobs alive – they say.

To me, the worst thing about all this is that the Navy had reckoned it was going to get four ships essential to support deployment and Army operations. The vessels are especially designed to transport trucks, tanks and personnel along with the landing craft used to get them from near-shore to dry land. These are delayed. Given that the cost of all four has been expended on just two, there will be pressure to cancel the balance of the order.

Hostages

All over the bits of my Internet rambling that have a military or political context, there is much comment on happenings in Palestine and Israel. Coming as so much of it does from occidental minds, there is confusion as to what is going on. We cannot understand that the mindset of the area is that negotiation is seen as a position of weakness. Violence and force is what gets attention.

So, I was pleased to find the analysis from a American source that tries to put things into a form capable of being understood this side of the Med. Whether this will have any effect on the real situation I very much doubt. The Arabs will not listen. The Israelis will not listen. Things for them are far too serious other than to deal with what faces them. Now. Without blathering whilst the rockets continue to fall.
Image hosting by Photobucket
TODAY'S GUEST BLOG

If one follows all the links and other bits, this makes things much more clear.

Anyone seen a policeman?

This is a scenario posted by a guy who is in a position to get it right. Seems damned wrong to me. I don’t have any very adverse reactions to rich people giving money to get a peerage but I do know that I would like to get enough staff to cure this sort of nonsense before using them to worry about a lot of toffs who will wriggle out of things anyway.
999 Operator: Police emergency
Bloggs
: I’ve just been punched in the mouth by this bloke up the road.
999 Operator
: Where is the offender now?
Bloggs
: He went home, he lives at number 47
999 Operator
: Do you need an ambulance?
Bloggs
: No, I’m at home now, nothing’s broken.
999 Operator
: OK, we’ll send a unit to see you, as it’s not an emergency I can’t say how long it will take.
Later that night….
Police Operator: Hello Bloggs, sorry we haven’t been able to attend yet, we’ve had a really busy day. Are you home tomorrow?
Bloggs
: Well I was going to a garden party at Buck House, but I can stay home, what time can you come?
Police Operator
: We can’t make appointments, it’ll be when an officer is free.
Next day…
Police Operator: Hello Bloggs, sorry we haven’t been able to see you today, we’ve been really busy, what time are you up until tonight?
Bloggs
: I’ll be up until about 11pm
Police Operator: OK, I’ll try and get the night shift to deal.
Next Day…
Repeat above conversation for 2-5 days
Next day…
Police Operator: Hello Bloggs, sorry, no unit, too busy, etc, etc, can you perhaps come into the police station to make a report
Bloggs
: OK, I’ll call in at 5pm after work tomorrow.
Next day…at the station
Bloggs: I’m here about an assault, can you take a statement or something?
Enquiry Officer
: I can’t, I’d need to get one of the police officers to return and do it
Bloggs
: OK
Enquiry Officer
: Er, there’s nobody free, they’re all assigned.
Next day…
Bloggs: Hello, about being punched in the mouth, forget it. I’m fed up waiting. I’ll leave it thanks.
Police Operator
You can’t.
Bloggs: I can’t?
Police Operator
: No, you’ve reported a crime, we need to see you.
Bloggs
: I’ve been waiting for someone to see me for nearly a week. I don’t want anything done any more. You’re obviously busy and I’ve been inconvenienced too much already, just leave it.
Police Operator
: Well if you don’t want any action, that’s fine.
Bloggs
: Great, bye.
Police Operator
: But we need to take a statement to say you don’t want anything done.
Bloggs
: So you weren’t inteterested in seeing me when I reported it and now your saying I can’t just leave it.
Police Operator
: Er, no, we’re not allowed to, we don’t have any choice, actually, neither do you.
Bloggs
: OK, can I make the statement now?
Police Operator
: We’re a bit busy at the moment, I don’t have anyone free.

Hello Hello Hello

The fabled greeting of the comedy copper may be up for a revision. It seems that some of them are concerned at the way young females may introduce themselves after a few drinks - a few too many that is.


My sexual inadequacies

“Do you want a bigger penis?”
“Get Viagra and make her scream”
“Balance a brick on your penis”

All offers I found when clearing my spam trap today.

What a sad life it must be to sit in some drab and dreary office sending out this sort of e-mail. One hopes that their own sex life is properly catered for; there must be little worse than sending out hopes of Nirvana when conscious of even the slightest personal imperfection.

A bigger penis? Bigger than what – or who? Is there some sort of clandestine database where sizes are logged so that the offer goes to the appropriate person? Does it come (sorry – no pun intended) with a money back offer and would I be required to submit before and after photographs?

Make her scream? I cannot know what the objective of the sender may be but it was never the primary requirement of any of my couplings to raise a scream. I did that merely by undressing. If the claims of the bigger penis offer are to be trusted, then surely that alone would suffice. Anyway, there was a recent press report that a woman was served with an Anti-Social Behaviour Order purely because of her reaching the top C note on orgasm. Would I want a lover with an ankle tag tearing my silk sheets?

Balance a brick on your penis? Sounds like fun. I have to add that this offer came with the strap line of ‘Don’t try this at home’. This supposes I happen to have the odd house brick to hand in my boudoir. And what follows the balancing act – would she award points for style as well as execution like some ice dance performance?

So, all in all, there seems little to attract in just these few sad temptations. I’ve left off commenting on the one that claimed their Viagra would let me use my sexual organ as a billiard cue. Just too much trouble applying the chalk I think.

The other thing that comes across is the sexual bias in these things. Man is shown as the failure or the less than perfect lover. None of the propositions were aimed (again – no pun intended) at the ladies. Can it be that they are perfect? Answers on a postcard please.

Thursday, 13 July 2006

Oldest & dearest

This is an extract from the blog of a NHS Doctor.

Exactly the sort of thing one needs to read when thinking just how faded one’s health has become in three or four years. And has intermittent abdominal pain.

This is the state of health “care” today for the old and frail. Under the command and control of a “caring” government.

Today I have had people ask whether I think the honours for cash waters are creeping around the Prime Minister’s feet. This article, I’m afraid, was in the forefront of my mind when I answered what I wished was lapping at his toes.

Thursday 13th July
Arthur is 90 years old. He started work aged 14 as an office boy in one of the large UK insurance companies and remained with them until he retired aged 65. He never rose above middle-management, but he retired with an excellent pension. The annuity providers will have lost money on him. During World War II he was in the infantry. He was at Dunkirk, and returned to France with the allied invasion. He went in on “D” Day. Thus he fought for King and Country for six years. He must have had a charmed life. He was unscathed throughout.After retirement he and his wife travelled extensively and both remained in good health until their mid-eighties. Then osteo-arthritis, hip-replacement, benign prostatic hypertrophy, cataracts and increasing frailty. Doreen, his wife, is much the same. She does not have prostate trouble, but still has urge and stress incontinence. They manage. They do not call doctors. I have only been to the house twice in twenty years.Arthur’s arthritis is severe. He has a permanent urinary catheter. With help, and his Zimmer, he can get to the stair lift. He does not believe in staying in bed. He has finally agreed to let his son get some domestic help. A lady comes in every morning to help him get up, and washed and onto the stair lift.Three days ago, Arthur got diarrhoea. Some people will pick up the phone and summon medical help for a bit of damp wind. Not Arthur. So by the time he called this morning, I knew there would be a problem.I arrived to find Doreen downstairs washing trousers and sheets. I squeezed upstairs past the stair-lift upon which there was a smear of faeces. I found Arthur lying on his bed with a pyjama jacket on and no trousers. The sheets and pads upon which he was lying were smeared with faeces. He stood up to empty his leg bag into the bucket at the side of the bed. As he did this, there was a violent, explosive farting sound which seem to go on for ever, but probably only lasted four or five seconds. A little semi-formed faecal residue tricked down the inside of his leg.He sat down again, and looked at me. “She can’t cope much longer.”This is modern general practice in the UK. What can I do for this problem? What can I offer?Well, first of all, I can "check him over". I am a doctor. I do things like that. The diarrhoea is in fact much better than yesterday, and I suspect it is settling down. He is not “unwell”. No temperature. Not dry. Normal blood pressure. Abdomen soft. Not impacted, rectum nearly empty apart from a little soft faeces. Anal sphincter tone virtually non-existent. Shit on his legs. Shit on his sheets. Shit on his blanket. A large plastic bucket of urine by the side of the bed.I can slip into doctor mode. I can send off a stool specimen, and check his chemistry and pronounce on his general physical state. That will make me feel like I am doing something and will make me feel much better.Arthur and Doreen are not coping. Shall I send him into hospital? I can try, but they will not take him. If I speak to the on-call physicians they will say this is a social problem, and they do not want someone in hospital with diarrhoea unless it is medically unavoidable. I can insist on them seeing him, that is my right. But that will mean fourteen hours on a trolley in Casualty before being sent home, quite probably at eleven o’clock at night.Arthur and Doreen need to be in a nursing home. I started the ball rolling on that four months ago and nothing has happened yet. They will only go if they can go together. That makes it more difficult.I can (and have) arranged for more nursing support. The nurses will go in two or three times a day, and the twilight nurses will go in at night. But they will only stay ten minutes, and they do not wash sheets (“not part of our job”). And diarrhoea characteristically occurs just after the nurse leaves, not just before she arrives.I can phone social services. They will give me some numbers to phone to get some paid help in. The family have already done that.Twenty years ago, when I started, I could have arranged an acute geriatric admission for nursing care and rehab. That has all gone now. Hospital beds are full of patients having their varicose vein and hernia surgery done to meet the government’s six month target. There is no slack in the system. There is no compassion. And in any case, with the lack of hospital nursing care, Arthur is safer at home.“Can’t you give me something to make sure this wretched diarrhoea does not come back, Doc?”I wish I could.As I leave the house, I feel ashamed. I feel stressed. This does not fit in with the medical school “problem-solving” hardwiring which, despite insight, I still cannot over-ride.Oh, and I did not stay to help Doreen wash the sheets either. Why should I? It’s not part of my job, you know.

The Reivers

The traditions of the reivers is a fascinating story and well worth reading.

Over towards the West side of the Borders, it is a very black tale with cattle raiding, murderous traditions and almost total lawlessness. Here, around Duns, it never got so serious and the festivities reflect this. We are just getting over tha annual commeration of last week.

The sense of community is very strong. All of the events are extremely well supported. The daily rides attract a good crowd of horse-riders of all ages and abilities. This last week had a small lad who must have been all of four years old being walked astride a cobby little pony. His legs only just reached beyond the saddle.

The shopkeepers enter into things and decorate with the town colours of black and red. There are window competitions for the kids. Fancy dress parades. A free-for-all handball competition in the main square between teams of married and unmarried men. There seem to be no rules - either how the game is played or how many are in a team. The shops in the square have to board up their windows and close for the afternoon.

Things end on Sunday night with a talent competition after the presentation of prizes. Groups of people bring their barbeque kit and set up in the square. This time, here were still small groups talking at 2:30 on the Monday morning. No drunkenness, no yobbo behaviour. Just fun and games.

A community.

Monday, 10 July 2006

Teacher dog


You maybe need to be as daft as I am about dogs to get the full flavour of this story.

Friends have two cottages on the one plot. They live in one and rent the other as holiday accommodation by the week. They are fanatical gardeners and there is one garden for the two cottages. They have a 4 or 5 year old retriever.

They have been getting the garden ready for the village garden day when proud owners open their gardens to visitors, serve cream teas, sell plant cuttings - things to raise money for charity. All very commendable.

The last week's renters had a 6 or 7 year old Boxer dog. A breed known for cunning but not brains. However, this one had a talent. He taught their retriever how to dig for things. In the garden. Under the lawn. Amongst the plants and flowers. Seems the place looked like the Somme.

The owners of the Boxer were mortified. The gardeners cancelled the strawberry and cream order. They are proper dog people and know that there is no such thing as a bad dog. Just bad owners.

I think it all immensely funny. I can just imagine the dog-talk. "Never dug up a garden - getaway!" "No, really, I'm just a sleeping dog" "Come on - I'll show you what you have to do" "Wasn't that fun. How far did you kick back?"


Sunday, 9 July 2006

I'm IN CHARGE

The saga that is John Prescott shows no sign of abatement. Every day, it seems, another little weight is put into the scales and they are all going on the Down side.

This has led to politicians voicing concern at his being left in charge whilst Lord Tony jets off on his hols in some exotic (and free) locale.

It seems that the prospect of having a liar, a bullying sexual athlete with little idea of statemanship at the helm for a fortnight fills some with fear and anguish.

I cannot see whilst this should be any problem. It works to their satisfaction for the other 50 weeks of the year.

Day dreaming

I suspect that my whole day will be wasted with recurring thoughts about a floating magnetic bed. The first amusing vision involved passion with a well-pierced young lady (that is well-pierced as in metallic enhancements and not in the coarse physical context). Then I added in a male with a Prince Albert amendment. All that within a short while of finding the article.

Given a cost of $1,5 million, I am sure that I will never be embarrassed trying to turn over in my new bed.