Archive for September, 2010

Latest on the foot situation

Friday, September 3rd, 2010

I have been making steady progress footwise. However, I am still taking antibiotics. This is now creating a problem. The last couple of days I’ve been scratching a suddenly-itchy neck, and when I looked at the side-effects listed for co-trimazole (the oral antibiotic I was taking) the list includes skin rashes. So I mentioned it to the District Nurse this morning, and she told me to call the Foot Clinic and ask for advice.

Instead of advice, they told me to come in for blood tests. Apparently, co-trimazole/Bactrim/Septrin can do a number on your bone marrow and platelet count and that might be why the rash happened. So, instead of going to Tate Britain to see the Rude Britannia exhibition before it closes on Sunday, I trooped down to Kings to have blood taken.

They think that the ulcers look pretty good and are not wet or sloughy. However, I had to wait there for more than an hour while they did the blood tests. The upshot is: stop taking the co-trimazole and keep my regular appointment on Thursday. The Professor gave me a prescription for cream for my neck, which I’ll have to fill tomorrow.

I’m not sure whether to be happy that I’m no longer taking the co-trimazole or apprehensive as to what might happen when I stop (my last dose was taken this morning).

Two bright spots: I bumped into a priest friend of mine as I got to the hospital and she walked with me to the clinic and we chatted until they were ready to see me. It was nice to catch up with her. The other bright spot was deciding that I did not want to cook tonight so when HWMBO called and said he was on his way we met at Waterloo and went to Super Fish for fich and chips. Normally I don’t eat a lot of fish, but I decided that tonight was the night for fish—I eat fish and chips about twice a year at this restaurant and the batter around the fish is really good. The fish is OK.

Now I have to rest tomorrow. We may go to the Tate Sunday afternoon, and ask for a wheelchair for me so that HWMBO can wheel me around without my having to walk or stand a lot. I have not been to an exhibition since April, so I’ll really enjoy this one, I hope.

From Twitter 09-02-2010

Friday, September 3rd, 2010
  • 10:08:59: Good morning. I feel sorry for William Hague, but he has to be aware of how people see him. Wake-up call? Hello? Hello? Anyone home?
  • 10:46:41: Merrily * 4, Life is but a dream. RT DentonPolice: 09/02/2010 02:06 | 21 yo | ALCOHOL/PUBLIC INTOXICATION http://twitpic.com/2kh4k1
  • 10:49:26: As in a tiny camera? Oh, you mean “cannon”! Never mind. RT @Minervity: The Worlds Smallest Canon Is Lethally Fun – http://bit.ly/aaJQBc
  • 15:55:08: Off to do my studying for the Initiation in November.
  • 15:56:28: RT @Rainer_Seiffert: If opportunity doesn’t knock, build a door.

A political parable

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010

The current controversy surrounding Foreign Secretary William Hague and his (now resigned) special adviser, a 25-year-old young man of no special international experience, will, I think, continue on for a while, despite his denial last night and his revelation that he and Ffion, his wife, had tried and failed to have a child several times over the past years. There had been rumours for years that Hague might be gay, fuelled by the fact that he married late, when he was Welsh Secretary in the Major Government. Those rumours swirled away at the marriage, and had not surfaced again until now. In my opinion, Hague showed poor judgment in ignoring how the situation would look (for example, they shared a hotel room during the campaign—if the special advisor were a woman, Hague would instantly have known that such an arrangement would be inappropriate) and that alone raises questions about his position in Government. I do not accept that being gay is a slur (the way the Daily Mail seems to), but I do think that demonstrated poor judgment in a politician should relegate that politician to the outer darkness where there is weeping and gnashing of teeth.

A parable: Lyndon Baines Johnson, President of the United States from 1963-1969, was a tough and dirty campaigner. You had to be to get elected in Texas in those days. During one particularly difficult and filthy campaign, Johnson and his campaign staff were sitting around the conferene table throwing out ideas for the campaign. Johnson suddenly said, “Hey, I know. Let’s put out a rumour that my opponent fucks pigs!” The staff were puzzled and horrified. One said, “But Lyndon, we can’t say that! You know it isn’t true!” Johnson grinned and said, “Yeah, I do. But let the sonofabitch deny it.”

Today’s Culinary URL

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010

We’ve had deep-fried Mars bars and the like, and there is a Scottish restaurant that guarantees to deep-fry anything you bring it to eat. But this offering in the Fried Food competition at the Texas State Fair takes the cake…er&#8230pint.

From Twitter 09-01-2010

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010
  • 08:52:08: Morning, all. Blair’s book discussed on @r4today this am. Sad tale of dysfunctional gov’t by Labour. Surprising they did so much.
  • 17:21:27: @fj Blair was quoted on the economy this morning during the Today show on R4. It’s not very interesting so they went for the juicy stuff.
  • 17:51:50: Great braids! RT @PlayboyAdonis: Pic of my braids. Getting new ones tonights. Only had these 2 weeks. Got growth mammy. http://post.ly/v1vx
  • 23:07:13: Good night, all. Tuckered out by doing nothing at all today.

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Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

Chemistry horror stories. Explosions and flying glass galore. I would have read it through except, having taken no chemistry in high school or university, the lovely compounds (like something they refer to as “piranha” but that seems to be a combination of two acids) to which they refer are totally undecipherable to me. I’m sure you’ll get much more out of it.

P.S. As far as I read in it, there were no Peeps involved in it. A lot of empty-headed chemistry students, but no Peeps. Believe me, I looked.

Today’s Whisky URL

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

I like a drop occasionally—very occasionally. Bourbon is my favourite tipple nowadays, but I ration myself to a very occasional drink as spirits can play havoc with your blood sugar levels (paradoxically, I gather they can send you into a low blood sugar state rather than, as I had na

Religiosity lowest in richest countries&#8212;Gallup poll

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

A blog post by the Church Mouse relates the results of a Gallup poll on religiosity in national life in many countries. The big news for the United Kingdom is that we are near the bottom of the table for religiosity. Estonia leads from the bottom, with only 16% of the population saying that religion plays an important part in their daily lives. The UK is sixth from the bottom, at 27% saying the same.

The Church Mouse thinks that 27% is overstating the numbers for the UK. I think this is probably correct. Alistair Campbell, Tony Blair’s special advisor, once bluntly said of politicians and the Government: “We don’t do God.” Church Mouse thinks that there is more spirituality in the UK than religiosity. I wonder, though. Is New Age spirituality, the faerie movement, Druidism and the like on the rise as traditional religiosity declines?

I am easy about the decline of religiosity. As someone recently said and I tweeted: Going to church doesn’t make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car. Ponder the truth in these words.

Sunday church attendance in England hovers around 7% of the population—there may be some few more who go during the week. However, the great majority of people here in England live ordinary lives, partnered, raising families, nurturing children and grandchildren in many cases, and practice a kind of rough ethics and morals in their own lives which are derived from the Abrahamic religious traditions without actually being actively informed by them. The Book of Common Prayer, the Ten Commandments, the Golden Rule, and the two Great Commandments articulated in the Gospels are some of the sources of morality and ethics in English society. But most people are unaware of these influences on their daily lives, or perhaps unconscious to them.

Those who go to church should be actively aware of the influence of their religion on their daily lives. But, often, they are not. Naughty vicar stories, so beloved of the tabloid, abound in English history. Vicars run away with the organist, vicars ditch their wives or husbands after confessing that they have a yen for the church secretary or someone in the Altar Guild. Churchwardens or church treasurers run away with the funds.

On a lower level, there are tales of strangers coming to church and being blanked by all the parishioners and the vicar at the coffee-hour. “Cold as an Episcopal coffee hour” is an allegory of the chill felt by newcomers when they first attend an Episcopal Eucharist. There are other tales of people going to church at Easter or Christmas, or attending a wedding, christening, or funeral—instead of being welcomed as brothers and sisters they are harangued for their non-attendance at other times. People come to church in ragged clothing, or clothing such as very short shorts or a tube top showing a bit too much skin and are turned away for being dressed inappropriately.

Can those who act not in accordance with the express teachings of Christ and the ethical and moral imperatives of Scripture as expressed in the Two Great Commandments but act only according to the feelings of the moment be counted among those 27% of the UK who profess that religion plays an important part in their lives? I sometimes wonder. I include myself in both the 27% and the portion who sometimes fall short of the expectations of my religion and the Two Great Commandments, of course.

What it comes down to is this: statistics and numbers mean little when it comes to measuring religiosity. Six percent of England going to church, 27% of the UK saying that religion plays an important part of their lives, mean nothing. Bums on seats do not mean that a church is successful. In the first Queen Elizabeth’s time, it was mandatory to attend Sunday Church of England services, on pain of fine. The only marriages which were legal were those that were conducted by the Church of England, which kept all the records. Do these coerced church attendances mean that people were more religious then than they are now? I doubt it.

What does count is how people conduct their lives, and it is possible for people to lead ethical and valuable and, indeed, morally admirable lives without explicit reference to any one religion, or any religion at all. Many millions of people do so. The question that is begged by saying that only 27% of the UK is “religious” is this: “We assume that the absence of religious practice in a life means that the quality of that life is declining.” That is an incorrect assumption on so many levels, and religious bodies make a fatal mistake when they assume it.

From Twitter 08-31-2010

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010
  • 11:26:17: I’m certainly intoxicated… RT DentonPolice: 08/31/2010 01:22 | 19 yo | ALCOHOL/PUBLIC INTOXICATION http://twitpic.com/2jvok6
  • 12:17:48: Good afternoon all. Still waiting for the nurse. Our former flatmate from Thailand should be here soon to share lunch & dinner with us. Yay!
  • 20:59:33: @JoexEd Sorry I’m late with the aphorism answer: a saying, something that people quote.
  • 23:48:18: Well, all, time to retire. Busy day; I hope tomorrow is quieter.
  • 23:50:26: @kathyclugston #itsallgoatradio4 ? Goat Radio 4?? There are Goat Radios 1, 2, and 3? License fee: 150 tin cans / year?
  • 23:51:51: @neilsleat spider story is reminiscent of the man who searched for a gas leak with a lighted match-can you read this with a straight voice?

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