Month: November 2004

The Tech-Support Generation….?

  • Are we the Tech-Support Generation ? Newsweek’s Brad Stone seems to think so. Millions will head home next week to give thanks, eat turkey …and fix their parents’ computers ! Will you ?
  • Are brands on the decline…?
  • The 86 rules of Boozing… ! Rule number 82, ‘There’s nothing wrong with drinking before noon. Especially if you’re supposed to be at work‘.
  • If, like me, you hate compulsory registration on websites…check this out !
  • Having to copy and paste wrapping URL’s in email is a pain – tinyURL provides a neat solution !
  • Ever needed track listings for CDs you’ve burnt…look no further than papercdcase.com and search the database by album or artists !

went to the gym...

Saw a very funny thing

Saw a very funny thing today. A white van was parked up on the curb while the driver dropped off a delivery. In the front seat was an old dog, sitting upright behind the wheel. Something happened behind the van which made a very loud noise and the dog calmly glanced in the wing mirror, just like a driver, to see what had happened… such a human thing, it made me laugh !!

State Opening of Parliament

Decided on a crafty ‘working from home’ day today.

The alarm went off at the usual time and I just thought, ‘Na, not today…’

Had the TV on in the background this morning and the State Opening of Parliament came on.

What a weird and wonderful way to announce government business !

One of the great features of the British is their almost pathological need to ritualise tradition. The State Opening of Parliament is a brilliant example of this. A wonderfully over the top gothic pantomime of State ritual and performance. Just a wee bit kitsch too.

The Queen processed in state to the Houses of Parliament in a glittering coach, flanked by ranks of household cavalry. In an elaborate ceremony with all the Crown Jewels on display, she read out a list of government bills from the throne in the House of Lords.

Only the British could still be doing this sort of thing in the 21st century ! Either the Brits or some tin-pot dictator with galloping delusions of grandeur !

Nevertheless, it’s a colourful ceremony of seemingly ancient rituals where all the symbols and offices of the constitution come together under one roof.

The Lords gather in their ermine robes and the Commons are summoned to attend in a famous door-slamming ritual played out by Black Rod. It is amazing how little things have changed in parliament over the last two centuries !

It’s a grand pageant set in elaborate 17th century costumes of wigs, breeches, tights and ruffs. Pure high camp drama. The Crown, Cap of Maintenance (the what ?!) and the Sword of State make an appearance along with officials with extravagant titles like Garter King of Arms and, a particular favourite, Rouge Dragon Pursuivant.

Interestingly the military play a part in the spectacle. In many parts of the world a military presence in Parliament, albeit ceremonial, would not be taken lightly. In Britain, it’s all part of the show.

The camp splendour of the royal procession through Parliament is quite a sight. The uniforms, gowns, robes and the Crown jewels themselves are spectacular. More Ruritanian pantomime than serious government procedure.

The Queen finally takes her place on the Throne in the House of Lords and the Commons rowdily file into the chamber. Many Labour ministers and MPs looking suitably bewildered by the occasion. The speech is a turgid list of Government business and legislation, prefaced with a regal, “My government will…”. It’s dull and no one pretends otherwise. As soon as the speech is complete, the Queen processes all the way back again and the politicians get down to the serious business of the debates.

The one thing you can’t help noticing is how undemocratic the whole thing looks. Only a third of this arrangement, the House of Commons, is elected. The rest is hereditary or appointed. Within the ceremony, the Commons are conspicuously the least prominent. During the speech MPs stand at the back of the room. You could argue that any ceremony that makes politicians stand at the back must be a good thing !

There is one element that is totally missing from the procedure. The people. Any government presentation outlining upcoming intentions and priorities should, in the modern world, be aimed at us, the electorate. Strip away the constitutional flummery and you’re left with a governing party stating what it’s going to do in the upcoming parliament. That’s important, and it should be presented to the people in a clear, unambiguous way.

It’s strange that a day of such high politics should start with an archaic royal ritual. You’ve gotta wonder how long it’ll last. Will we see a radical overhaul at the end of the current reign ? Will a forward looking King William scale it down or abolish it all together ? Probably.

OK, so it’s a bit of constitutional glitter and pomp and pageantry junkies love it. But, does it really add any value to government in the 21st century ?

Would we not be better off with a State of the Union style speech to parliament and people by the Prime Minister ?

floor sanding fun

Spent the weekend sanding the floors at my bro’s new place.

Hired huge industrial sanding machines and set to work turning rough old floorboards into a lovely smooth pine floor.

Got all togged up with goggles, ear plugs, face masks and dirty old clothes for two days floor sanding fun !

Damn hard work, but really satisfying to see a good job done without suffering any dodgy DIY nightmares !

Do I ache like a bastard now…

Prince Charles’ aspiration memo…

Prince Charles has taken a media panning for these comments penned in a leaked internal memo:

It is a consequence of a child-centred education system which tells people they can become pop stars, high court judges or brilliant TV presenters or infinitely more competent heads of state without ever putting in the necessary work or having the natural ability. It is a result of social utopianism which believes humanity can be genetically engineered to contradict the lessons of history.

Here’s what The Guardian, The Times and The Independent (to name but a few) had to say about Charles’s little outburst. He’s an easy target and they all laid into him with predictable criticism for being out of touch and old fashioned.

I’ve read a more interesting response to the Prince’s comments on some weblogs today. They compare his memo to a quote from Brad Pitt’s character, Tyler Durden, in Fight Club:

Tyler Durden, Fight Club: “We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.

Essentially, Tyler Durden and Prince Charles seem to be saying the same thing. We are conditioned to aspire, but don’t always achieve our aspirations. Those that aspire to be pop stars, high court judges, TV presenters or heads of state won’t necessarily achieve those dreams. In the words of an old Rolling Stones song, “you can’t always get what you want“. That’s what they both seem to be saying.

Prince Charles’ point is real achievement comes from hard graft. Nothing is immediate. If you really want to achieve, you gotta work for it, and work damn hard. In that, he’s right. Nothing worth having is easy or free…

The media and the wider marketing industry (the two are now almost interchangeable) obviously want us to aspire, aspire, aspire to their products and services. Be it a BMW, pair of trainers, loan, kitchen, insurance policy or mobile phone. Aspirational branding is a tried and tested sales tool. Convince them they want it, then sell it to ’em…

damn, that’s a Big Burger….

What a whopper… this, apparently, is the biggest burger in the world and, you guessed it, it hails from the good ‘ol US of A.

The burger weighs in at an enormous 6 pounds of beef, one large onion, two whole tomatoes, a half a head of lettuce, 1 1/4 pounds of cheese, top and bottom buns, and a cup each of mayonnaise, ketchup, mustard, relish, banana peppers and some pickles.

There’s a time limit on this beast too… you gotta finish the lot within 3 hours or… or, I dread to think what ! More on this monster over at digital toast.

What is it with giant burgers these days…. here’s another one… ewwwww

Linklog

internet hunting

Whoa, ever fancied real time rifle hunting from the comfort of a PC. Well, a ranch in Texas has just set up a gun and camera that can be remotely aimed from any PC over the internet. You can effortlessly blast away at deer, antelope even wild pigs. They’ll stuff your kill and pop them in the mail….

The bewildered response from the Texas Parks and Wildlife Department was, “The current state statutes don’t cover this sort of thing….