Thursday, June 08, 2006

Old Enough

Reflecting upon the fish pondTo paraphrase George Carlin: I don’t like people saying that I am getting older – let’s face it, I’m just getting old.

On Tuesday I decided to apply for my bus pass (free travel on buses around Cardiff for the Over-60s). Why not? I almost never use them (don’t like waiting, or having to know what the ‘right money’ is), but I may hop on and off if I don’t have to pay and can just wave a pass.

While doing that I realised I ought to apply for reductions on train fares, too. This seems more of a con, as you have to buy the card that gives you reduced fares (!) They did this to me with the National Express coach card I got when I turned 50 – charge you for the card, so you have to make a certain number of journeys before you break even… Still, for £20 they gave me a Senior Citizen’s railcard, and now I should get 30% off most journeys. First £60 trip (costing £40) will pay for it…so I should get my money’s worth from trains…this year.

Saturday, June 03, 2006

Funny in the head

I may wish to take a sabbatical from hanging out with the intelligent crew soon, because of an information overload. Pretty soon we’ll hit the second anniversary of the start of the Maybe Logic Academy. As an ‘early uptaker’ I got to email Robert Anton Wilson (RAW or Bob for short) directly for the first few weeks, as well as take part in several courses with him as tutor. I couldn’t believe my luck. Wouldn’t you like to chat with your favourite author, and perhaps discuss/analyse your favourite book with him/her?

The other members of the MLA (and course participants) have proved an extraordinary group, including a whole spectrum from bright kids to published authors, from therapists to physicists, from artists to musicians, etc. Great company. I never ever had such a club of bright minds to hang around with.

Unlike virtually every other forum I have visited, we mostly communicate in positive .you can't really see thisand co-operative terms. Occasionally someone (usually one of the bright kids!) will think we sound smug or complacent and self-congratulatory or like a cult or something and they try to stir things up, but they usually get bewildered by people not reacting blindly or emotionally, but finding their point interesting and worthy of discussion, etc. Sometimes they simply get a calculated dose of sarcasm aimed back at them. Whatever. We all seem to find flame wars boring and childish. In any case, when Bob started the thing his initial guideline (our only rule) came out this way:

"If you cannot achieve tolerance, at least attempt courtesy."Longhaired Librarian roaming The Stacks


I have felt useful as a librarian, researcher and old hippie – and not only receive at least as much useful information back from others, but have also got drawn into creativity, collaborating with a talented illustrator, maintaining an Academy blog, helping edit the online magazine, etc.

As it happens, I want to get something written for the Solstice edition, and will start another 8 week course with Bob at about the same time, but I really would like to just chill-out with my magic books, and a few ‘toys’, to balance out all that thinking. Antero Alli offered many opportunities to get away from the screen and keyboard with his 8 Circuit course, some of which I couldn’t take up for lack of a studio space, and some I may have merely resisted…but he will run it again in the autumn, and I recommend it unreservedly. As astrology seems like a core interest of his (relatively unusual at MLA, which seems to have more people into Cabbala, Kabbalah, QBL as a grid or gloss) I enquired among fellow students about levels of interest, and asked him if he would consider devising a course for us and Lo! it turns out that such a course has sprung into existence. I like a college where I can influence the curriculum…I probably wouldn’t have dropped out of school if they had listened to me at all, at all…
Humphrey Bogart and Peter Lorre in The Maltese Falcon
Joel Cairo: You always have a very smooth explanation...
Sam Spade: What do you want me to do - learn to stutter?

Monday, May 29, 2006

Beyond Belief

I do find it hilarious to watch all these documentaries about The Da Vinci Code. So many of these ideas have swirled around my head during the last 30 or so years, that to hear people suddenly discovering them as if new still actually surprises me.

Actually, Angels and Demons comes closer to the Illuminati stories, and other conspiracy theories, that Robert Anton Wilson kicked into touch way back in the 70s. The 60s and 70s saw a huge burst of stories about hidden and alternative histories, from The Morning of the Magicians to The Magus to Illuminatus!, and movies like Capricorn One, quite apart from the JFK and similar assassination tales.

I did a course on Illuminatus! with the author [click to read a review I wrote of that course, called Believe That, and You'll Believe Anything] , and it became clear that he feels as bemused as anyone that he gets credited with starting off the trend to ‘conspiracy beliefs’ when in fact his book clearly satirises people’s tendency to create such stories to make the unknown palatable or explicable or acceptable. Illuminatus! still works for me as a send-up of all the po-faced people who tell you they have found ‘the truth’. Dan’s whole style of mixing fact and fiction so that the reader has to make their own decision as to what to believe appears lifted from Wilson’s work…but pumping up the ‘certainty’ and leaving out the teasers about how we all create our own realities as we go along, and to me that takes away the real value of such writing.

As to ‘threatening the Church’ – well, hardly. I would guess that they employ the ‘there’s no such thing as bad publicity’ principle. This book has got people talking about religion as if it matters. The church has to enjoy that. All their ancient nonsense can get revived yet one more time, for serious discussion.

Personally, I always hoped for a ‘withering away of established religion’ in my lifetime, just as Marx hoped for a ‘withering away of the State’ – but my wish seems as unlikely to manifest as his. Withering away depends on it losing energy to engage or interest people in its history and stories…a trend certainly visible in the UK over the last 40 years…so I would even hint that Dan Brown wrote these books using funds and assistance from the Vatican and the Tourist Boards of Paris and Rome. Well, start a rumour, why not?

Not only does the Catholic Church (and Christianity in general) have a monopoly on unbelievable beliefs already, they have little fear of people resigning due to heretical revelations. None of these ideas seem terribly new to me, and freethinkers (what religious people probably call atheists) don’t see the big issue. I mean, even if someone lives today with the DNA of Jesus in him or her, why should I care? Through his brothers he may well have bloodline descendants. Yes. And. So. What?

As usual, their nonsensical beliefs just don’t add up. If Jesus doesn’t descend from Joseph (being the Son of God, and all, and all), then he doesn’t come from the Royal House of David through all those damned ‘begats’, so you can’t call it a Royal Bloodline. If you think of Jesus as God, but think he passes on blood and DNA just like a human, then apparently we could have ‘gods among us’. If, like me, you suspect the figure of ‘Jesus’ got based on a real person, an ordinary human, but that his importance in human history got accidentally amplified by circumstances, then his leaving descendants seems merely trivial.

Still, the renewed interest in Art may seem worthwhile, even if people get sent up a few blind alleys…even the renewed interest in reading…

...from The Sublime...to The Ridiculous

Thursday, May 25, 2006

Towel Day

I hope you all have your towels with you (or at least know where you left it) for Towel Day.



Woke up yesterday, on my day off, with the third cold of the year, and slept away my free time. Now back at work, but with the familiar spaced-out feeling, and cotton-wool brain.

I could never get the hang of Thursdays...

"mourning never ends..."

Monday, May 22, 2006

Family and Friends

I had a wonderful couple of weeks with my daughter (Yolande Philpott) and granddaughter, Matilda, visiting. Great to catch up with Ray and Franki again. Nice to see Nicole and John at the weekend, and other performers and creatives.

Speaking of which, my sister just sent a press cutting about my niece, Jo Dacombe, who just designed a bridge for Belper Parks Nature Reserve - over Coppice Brook. You can see her here, with an appreciative member of the public.

Monday, April 24, 2006

You can't share everything


I admit I have listened to, and watched live, Bob Dylan since my youth.

Just today one of my younger friends said "Bob Dylan? Oh yeh, the 'Blowing in the Wind' guy".

I can't believe that the 'folk singer' thing still hangs around him. I know he gets no radio play, and if you don't own the albums you won't hear him, but did they miss Highway 61 Revisited, and Blonde on Blonde? Maybe they don't even know about Blood on the Tracks. He had his ups and downs creatively over the decades, but maybe young people just don't get Time Out of Mind...and as for Love and Theft with his most recent band, well, I can't even put it in a category of contemporary music, but it cheers me up just to hear it.

Can't convert the people who just don't like his voice. Even when I say, well, think of him as a poet and songwriter, and listen to other people interpret him...

My partner (younger than me) didn't even know that Hendrix's "All Along The Watchtower" came from Dylan's pen...or "Wheels on Fire" (music for Ab Fab). What can you do? (sigh)

So what a delight to hear KT Tunstall doing beautiful renditions of the first two tracks of Blood on the Tracks for the Talking Bob Dylan Blues tribute concert. Fantastic stuff! Tangled Up in Blue, and Simple Twist of Fate versions to die for. Actually, I felt quite touched by Robyn Hitckcock's take on Not Dark Yet, as well.

Apart from that I felt fairly disappointed. A bunch of old folkies, perpetuating the 'Blowing In the Wind' myth, as though he had never abandoned them 40 years ago. And, I guess, the readings from his autobiography Chronicles did put him back in the folk spectrum, when he talked of the power of those old, honed songs, and why he felt the urge to take them up and run with them...for the modern age.

Worth yet another sleepless night to catch the repeat on tv so late in the night...(I don't have a working video machine no more...) but, as ever, I preferred the young folks. And I really couldn't work out why Roy Harper chose "When An Old Cricketer Leaves The Crease" as his second song...except that he always was unpredictable, to say the least...and that seemed to have nothing to do with folk, protest, the USA or anything in particular for a Tribute Concert to Bob. Hey ho.

Saturday, April 22, 2006

It Rocks!

I just got introduced to an online rock station from Canada - 94.9 The Rock - Killer Classics and The New Rock -which I have enjoyed while doing my 'homework' for the intensive course I got involved in with the Maybe Logic Academy...with Antero Alli getting us away from our screens and keyboards, and even (as tonight) when at the computer I have played with pictures rather than words. I even ended up chatting with the DJ (Hi Ozz, I haven't forgotten about the pix!)

The cards I have made up of the 8 Circuit Model (Leary/Wilson/Alli) still look a little clunky, and square, as I would cut around things with scissors, and make the shapes more organic, but I don't have time and patience (and software) to lassoo outlines, and change transparencies, etc...Apologies to all artists and photographers whose work I have sampled from the web...it's just a small experiment to go with our course work...to try to visualise the circuits...

So they remain sketches, and work-in-progress, but I enjoy 'em. Regular visitors may notice I have changed my First Circuit picture today...









Saturday, April 15, 2006

Not just me then

I forget which particular exotic flavour of icecream produced this reaction
If you got tired of pictures of me, I thought I would post up a happy picture from Barcelona last year.

Julie has gone to the Pyrenees on a vision quest this weekend, but I battle on with my various roles and functions, and can only hope she enjoys herself (mobile phones not encouraged at the retreat).

Happy daze.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

Too many hats

As I came out of the library today, I noticed two posters (relating to my other faces) on our noticeboard, and realised what a busy life I do lead. posing in the lobbyThe Circus poster for ImMortal reminds me that I will attend a board meeting for NoFit State tomorrow (Good Friday to you Christians), having found some places to advertise their local gig online - then return to work in the library on Saturday - then go to Newport to meet some Star Wars fans on Sunday.

No wonder I always seem to have 'social jetlag' (the latest name for getting up too early in the morning if you have the bodyclock of an owl - like me). I particularly dislike people who tell me living by daylight 'is' natural. Nonsense. The cold-blooded animals ruled the earth until those warm-blooded mammalian ancestors worked out how to stay awake at night, move around in the cold, and feast on dormant diurnal dinosaur tails.

Till Roenneberg believes that more than half the population are in effect socially jet-lagged all the time, because their body clock is permanently out of synch with their working hours (Chronobiology International, vol 23, p 497). New Scientist

Saturday, April 08, 2006

Almost cut my hair

When I found myself approaching 60 I started letting my hair grow (I always did love hair) just as a matter of defiance, but once I turned 60 I just started to feel like the old guy with the ponytail. out in The Stacks we keep lots of wonderful old books. These will soon get housed in a separate building (sob)Funny though, that the only guys wearing long hair these days seem like the guys who would have jeered back in the 60s, and offered to cut it! Bikers, Truckers, World Wide Wrestling ‘actors’, Heavy Metal rockers, etc.

I kinda like the Gandalf/wizard thing of silvery locks, (even if I don’t do fantasy and sword and sorcery, etc) – sort of goes with being a granddad.

Ah well…


Almost cut my hair
It happened just the other day
It was getting kind of long
I could have said it was in my way

But I didn't and I wonder why
I feel like letting my freak flag fly
And I feel like I owe it to someone

Must be because I had the flu for Christmas
And I'm not feeling up to par
It increases my paranoia
Like looking into a mirror and seeing a police car

But I'm not giving in an inch to fear
Cos I promised myself this year
I feel like I owe it to someone

When I finally get myself together
I'm gonna get down in some of that sweet summer weather
I'm going to find a space inside to laugh
Separate the wheat from the chaff

Cos I feel like I owe it, yeah
Said I feel like I owe it, yeah
You know I feel---- like I owe it yeah to someone


ALMOST CUT MY HAIR
David Crosby

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Old Timer

I have no pix from the performing period, but they sometimes turn up to amuse and amaze me
After admitting to acting like a hysterical child the other day [see previous post], and getting all in a panic, I felt very amused to receive this old picture of me from the 70s, trying to look cool.

Yeh, as a street performer I could do what I liked (or whatever worked) so I always had lots of hair (often with henna) rather than a wig, and whenever I shaved off my beard I would take it through various moustaches! Actually, I quite like this one (the third eyebrow).

I still have that ludicrous tie somewhere...as a souvenir...I'd forgotten about the collar!

I was delighted also to hear from Nelly, a very old friend and virtual twin, who witnessed the 'birth of the juggler' when we hitched around Mexico for 6 months, back in the early 70s (a few years before this picture).

The World Wide Web continues to surprise me with old friends, old pictures, and other strange spacetime warps. How things have changed in just the last few years.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

How Dumb Can I Get?

Funny how over the last few years of plunging into computers and the online world, I have had to learn one or two tough lessons, but I thought I had got through the worst.

When people ring me in panic saying "a pop-up window says my computer may be infected with a virus" I reassure them it is merely an ad, etc, and to ignore it, and maybe download a free antivirus thing like AVG.
So what came over me last night I have no idea. Up in the small hours, enjoying myself, a window popped up for WinFixer 2006 (maybe you shouldn't click that link to their site).
It sounded interesting, even if it also sounded too good to be true [sinister organ music...]. I thought I'd try the free download (I often have experimented with software over the last 6 years, and not all of it freeware) but it wouldn't do much until registered, which I read as $29 (about £15-20) and for some silly reason I went ahead (I have a feeling I thought it had popped up near a free site I like, and there might be some kind of tie-in, like I was helping the site, or some such - how does my brain work at 4 a.m?)

Anyway, I did register it, and then saw that it said £29 - rather more than I expected. So I did a bit of research, and although their site looks good, and the top hits in Google seem OK, as soon as you dig you find words like Trojan, Malware, Spyware, etc. I suddenly didn't like the smell of it, and the first references didn't look good (almost impossible to remove, etc). As usual, no-one really explained what it could or would do, so I took a deep breath and rang my bank and stopped my card. Probably a small hours, paranoid over-reaction. I only use it for online shopping, so it doesn't inconvenience me much, but I just felt uneasy about the whole thing. Sure enough, that payment to WINSOFTWARE had been paid to someone in Singapore...but nothing else from the account. On reflection it probably mostly does pop-ups until you pay the £30, and then it may stop nagging. Hard to say. Just how illegal does it act? I did a bit of clean-up today, but do not feel secure that I have removed all traces yet.

I do find it confusing that CNET download.com offer it (but read the users' comments!)
I feel dumb not to have heard of Winfixer2005, which people talk about in terms of viruses..
I do feel very stupid, but I figure I have to confess to stupidity if it saves even one of you from the same thing. DON'T EVEN DOWNLOAD THE FREE VERSION AS IT WILL TAKE OVER YOUR MACHINE AND NAG YOU.
Now that I have regained my sense of humour, I enjoyed this User's Comment on their support page, under How can I use Winfixer for free? Perhaps they do have a sense of humoour, even if they look like crooks:

Comment #1 (Posted by kraprao)

This is very good software I have never used before. Thank god.

Monday, March 27, 2006

Hard to Believe


I really don't 'do' puppets, but this rat had a life of his own, and started to flirt with Vanilla
I do find it hard to believe that I visited Japan just a few weeks ago. Then someone sends me a few more pictures, and I remember it must have happened!

I even have a video clip of playing with a rat puppet in a the JAP bar, with a friend doing a voiceover "He used to be Jabba the Hutt, but now he is reduced to operating a rat in a Japanese bar, in exchange for beer..."
extracting all the fun I could, from a situation where I didn't know if I would ever get paid...
We had a little rain, and mostly travelled around on the trains, but the hotel gave out complementary brollies, so I didn't really need my hat...as you can see, I have been cultivating my wizard image to go with the silvery hair...
Ah Abbey, I hope life is better now the cherry blossom has arrived!

The fabulous Abbey got us the umbrellas, herded us in and out of trains, etc - and explained most of what was going on...John, as you can see from the train pic, remained bemused...

Saturday, March 25, 2006

Gasps of Disbelief

last night, getting drunk with a friend, I mentioned the Chris Bliss juggling finale that several people have sent me, saying it reminds them of what I used to do.

He told me about the most scary and offensive juggling act he had seen - David Cain, Juggling for Jesus. Now I started chuckling, thinking what a great deadpan put-on this show must be. Juggling five balls and talking about the great religions of the world, then dropping one and saying "Then Buddha died!" juggling four then dropping another and saying "Then Mohammed died" and continuing with 3 (The Trinity, etc) and saying that Jesus still lives while Buddha and Mohammed are rotting in their graves.

Wow - no, he means it. As scary as the magic trick I bought in 1986 at a US juggling convention, a sponge ball routine to explain how Jesus did the Loaves and Fishes trick (!) At least that was only intended as a teaching tale. This guy actually puts down other religions (he has to have no sense of humour to perform such routines with the surname Cain - sheeit, don't these people even read their own Book?)

You can find him under Scariest Picture of the Day and no, it's not juggling with chainsaws that I find scary but that scrubbed pink clean zealous righteous Christian gleam in his eye...and me with a hangover, too. His site will leave you gasping in disbelief - how about using Barbie and Ken and an apple to illustrate the creation? I guess pornie Barbie and dickless Ken as Adam and Eve makes sense to someone so disconnected from reality...

I mean, the guy has won all kinds of juggling awards, so technically he can do it all, as you can see if you watch his videos (fortunately he doesn't talk, just juggles in front of a cross)...but look at the Books he sells -"Christian Unicycle Routines" - you couldn't make this stuff up...

Friday, March 24, 2006

Just in from the circus office


“The Future of British Circus. Cirque du Soleil without the Disney and disinfectant”
**** The Guardian 2005
Dear Circus Attender

We thought you’d like to know that the award winning, NoFitState Circus open their critically acclaimed show ImMortal in Barry later this month. You can be one of the few people to see this new production, before it sets off on its European tour. It’s lucky to be local to the best UK Circus!

Barry Waterfront, Hood Rd
19-22nd April
(7.30pm daily and Matinee 22nd April at 3pm)


ImMortal, directed by Firenza Guidi, is mixed media circus for the 21st century, a stunning fusion of film, circus, song, live music and theatre, taking place inside an enormous, futuristic silver tent. This latest promenade event from Wales’s award-winning champions of new circus promises to further defy tradition with an exhilarating and intense take on the Big Top experience.

Prepare to be seduced

In 2005 ImMortal 2 won three major awards, sold out at the Edinburgh Fringe Festival, received many 5* reviews and the show is now in demand from Caracas to Copenhagen.

Call us on 0870 126 1771 (from 3rd April) or book online at nofitstate.com to guarantee your tickets now!

PS: If you have a CF62 or CF63 postcode you can buy tickets for previews on 14th/15th April for just £5 as thanks to Vale of Glamorgan for hosting our rehearsals.

“ A no holds barred show, fusing circus, dance, music, theatre and audio-visual, all wrapped up in a spectacular silver tent”
***** The Metro”

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Assume Nothing


I wrote a little piece about misleading assumptions for this edition of the Maybe Quarterly, which the fantastic FlyAgaric23 edited and compiled, and added music to...

I kept it short and gnomic, as we had decided that online reading benefits from brevity. As it happens, you will still find quite a lot of longish pieces in this edition, but you'll find at least some of it fascinating, too, I feel sure. Kent on the magick of book-binding, Paul Krassner on Terence McKenna, Bobby's art, people's poems, all sorts.

For background, we have produced 6 editions of the Quarterly, and you can find an Imperfect Index to the freely accessible contents at Only Maybe (the blog).

Sunday, March 19, 2006

Telling Tale

A physicist had a horshoe hanging on the door of his laboratory. His colleagues were surprised and asked whether he believed that it would bring luck to his experiments. He answered, "No I don't believe in superstitions. But I have been told that it works even if you don't believe in it."

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Learn Something New!

I'd call that one of the tricks I know for keeping young at heart.

Right now I have started an intensive online course about the 8-Circuit model of the bodymind that Leary originally conceived, and that Robert Anton Wilson promoted. The facilitator of the course, Antero Alli, also wrote an excellent book based on this model. Still, the average reader of this blog might not feel a lot of interest in this subject, so forgive me if I occasionally stick some notes up here (I just find it more convenient that carrying around USB sticks, etc).

I also want to learn a little more Japanese, hopefully because of the possibility that I might find myself visiting again, but also because of the mental exercise of learning new languages, and getting to understand different cultures a bit better.

Keep going forward!

Just heard from John at Grateful Dead radio, because I linked to his site (streaming 24/7 music from GD, Dylan, Zappa, Umphrey's McGee, etc.) Find the link on my Home Page - but be aware that some of the pirated GD music may prove of lesser sound quality...if you don't like it, come back later...

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Life waves


Sometimes I drift into backwaters and eddies, other times I find myself out in the swift stream.

What a fun trip we had with John and Nicole (currently visiting here in Wales) and Abbey (our host in Japan) and Simon W.

Let's do it again soon!

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Knock me down with a feather


I can't believe that I have another cold - the lot, streaming nose, watering eyes, sneezing, coughing, aching.

Duh - feel as miserable as Tony Hancock.

Didn't even go into work today, and I never like missing work unless I simply can't function usefully.

This morning, that's how it felt, and I didn't even have a drink last night, or anything...just couldn't sleep...

Days merge into one: Thursday edit: I now find I have a listing as a "South Wales blog" so I feel I should stop whinging about my health and at least look out the window to talk about the weather (for ex-patriots abroad), or chat about local initiatives, and how the Cardiff Central Library intends to move into temporary accomodation until the 'State-of-the-art' library opens in 2008/9.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Striking Images


When in Tokyo we went to a kabuki play. This wonderful statue gives you some idea of the theatrical impact...

We also saw a Jabba the Hutt ring, and when we tracked it down we found a whole range of Star Wars related jewellery made by JAP and on display in their amazing shop, the Guild Unit Showroom. We then went on to the Bar JAP, and had a great evening...
Check out their Netshop to see the jewellery, costume, clothes, You-ko's artwork, etc.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Snow on the ground


I woke up to snow on the ground in Splott, today. And March has arrived. They call it St David's Day around here. They celebrate the day by wearing either a leek or a daffodil. St David was baptised by St. Elvis of Munster, and it is said that a blind man was cured by the water used for the baptism.

David is sometimes known, in Welsh, as 'Dewi Ddyfrwr' (David the Water Drinker) and, indeed, water was an important part of his life - he is said to have drunk nothing else. Sometimes, as a self-imposed penance, he would stand up to his neck in a lake of cold water, reciting Scripture.

I wear red, for the dragon...

Friday, February 24, 2006

Rise and Fall, Fall and Rise

On my return I found a package from Bobby, which knocked me out. Not only some original artwork from projects we collaborated on*, but issues 1 and 2 of Okey-Dokey.
Even better, for an old performer like me, he gave me a credit in Issue 2 of Okey-Dokey as "Research Magician" which I really feel proud of as a title. Hey, I got a credit in a comic book with something I used to call 'street-cred' although I have no idea what people call that now - and perhaps these comics seem a little to esoteric to really make it in a mass-market.

If Issue 2 goes on sale, you might get it here, at the Madison Underground Press - Okey-Dokey 1 certainly appears in the Store.

*Our work on The Fall into matter through a temptation to manifest and Rise through Initiation and return to the light appears in the Only Maybe blog.

Our piece on The Fall as perceived by Joyce in Finnegans Wake (fall and arise) and manifest in Vico's cyclic view of history appeared in Maybe Quarterly #5, aka Volume 2 Issue #4

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Home again, safe enough

Hi to family and friends - just to say I have arrived home safely.

I really enjoyed the trip to Japan, and even the little corner of Tokyo (Asakusa) that I saw I enjoyed, and I met many delightful people:

konnichiwa!

Domo arigato gozaimasu!


More later, when I have looked at my pictures, and perhaps resolved the late payment issue.

I did go to calm down one last time, in the Sensoji temple complex, and wafted a bit of 'smudge smoke' over me, which at least got me home safely...

Saturday, February 18, 2006

The sun came out today

Still feeling a little strange, but with the sun out I enjoyed walking around the temple grounds, and then we went to Bandit toy shop to talk to people and sign a few pictures, etc.

We went to the oldest bar in the quarter (160 years old) to finish.

And so to bed for an early start...

G'night world!

Friday, February 17, 2006

Somewhere else entirely

I have a little problem with this Japanese keyboard, and onscreen instructions, but just to say I arrived in Tokyo safely and have a very kind and generous host, Abbey who has taken care of us all, and even taken us to a temple to collect a little good luck (I drew No. 42).

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

I never meant to do you any harm...

I woke up this morning to presents from the postman, so big thanks to everyone who timed it so well - to Julia and Elle, Yo and Matilda and Dieter, to Clare and Finlay and Nicky, to Emma, to Judith (perhaps my dearest friend) - and for electronic greetings hello and thanks to Ms Noh and Crissie and Hadass.

I feel honoured that people take the time and thought to do these things (I feel fairly notorious for either missing, or ignoring significant dates in people's lives).

I put on a saffron shirt today, both for the spring sunshine colour, and for the Buddhist monk robe colouring. I do not consider myself a Buddhist, but have a lot of empathy for their world-view. And now I get to go to Japan tomorrow, for a week, so I will experience a Buddhist culture firsthand, for the first time in my life. What a great present from the universe!

I think of the essence of Buddhism (and perhaps all true spiritual practice) as harmlessness. I may have hurt people at times through my clumsiness, ignorance or stupidity, but never through malice. I would like to take this opportunity to wish a peaceful day to all sentient beings. You can find a Tibetan take on harmlessness, here.

May all sentient beings become free of suffering. May peace, joy, wisdom, and compassion consume us all. May all beings find the path to enlightenment that lays within the core of each individual as well as in the whole of humanity.

Sixty times around the sun...

I made it!

67,000 miles per hour, 24 hours a day, for 365 days per year, for 60 years....

something like 35,215,200,000 miles...

No wonder I feel tired!

The picture at the end of my Time Piece shows just a decade of that...

Sunday, February 05, 2006

Synchronicity


Jules just sent me a couple of pictures from Slovenia, which prove that (1) I am happy sometimes, especially when the sun comes out!






(2) I can be found juggling sometimes - even if only doing silly two-ball tricks at the kid's workshop!

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Juggling in July in Ireland


I doubt that many people come to this blog for juggling news these days (as it relates to one of my previous incarnations) but as I enjoyed myself in Slovenia in 2005 (thanks to Mr Jules) I feel I should promote it, and hopefully get there, too, maybe even go visit the tribal turf of the Moriarty clan, over by the Dingle Peninsula - and see one of the sources for my genes.

Irish Juggling Convention

9th - 15th July 2006

Friday, January 27, 2006

Kung Hei Fat Choy!

On Sunday we can celebrate Chinese New Year (Fire Dog), and W.C.Fields' birthday (Old Dog).

This floating festival (Moon Calendar) happened in February, last year.

I will have gone to visit Britain's oldest recorded town - Colchester - so you may not hear from me, even if it counts as a great day!

Still, adventures, even within the UK, should energise a person. Always assuming I don't stumble through the whole thing groaning about the chance of 'going for a little nap'.

I must have got old, without noticing...I felt OK in the sunshine in Barcelona, only a few months ago!
I know one new year greeting, but the Chinese for 'luck' = 'Fu', but apparently you display the word upside down. It seems rash wishing luck to everyone - it doesn't seem like luck if everyone gets it, and wishing all the people in a race (even the human race) 'good luck' just seems silly - as they can't all win. So Good Luck to all my family and friends, fans and like-minded people!


Help one another, for we are all in the same boat.

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Brighter Later, Maybe


Still staggering through the wintery days, feeling like hibernating and huddling under a duvet, not just because of the cold/flu thing I had a few weeks back that will not quite go away, but just generally because of my warm-blooded mammalian ancestors.





I hope to perk up soon, and feel bright-eyed and bushy-tailed again – it can’t happen quick enough!

Thursday, January 19, 2006

A turn up for the book


From The Times, January 12th
If you thought you worked under pressure, you should spare a thought for those poor librarians

I NEED to move to a far less stressful job, doctor, like fighting fires, driving trains or teaching a class of rowdies in a sink school. I just can’t take the pressure any more.
Ah, you must be a librarian. How did you guess, doctor? It’s the boredom, you see; same old books, same old date-stamping, same old fines for late returners, same old shushing of noisy readers. I need to get out more, maybe save a life or two or pass a signal at red.

Delegates at a conference of the British Psychological Society in Glasgow today will hear the results of a research project which suggests that being a librarian induces more stress than working for the emergency services, driving a 125mph express, or teaching a class of ill-behaved children.
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