Yesterday we visited Lincoln Castle. A knowledgeable guide pointed out important features of the castle and told us something of its history. Kings – William, Henry, Stephen, Richard, John… wars against the French, battles for power… the details and popularity of public executions… We saw one of the few remaining copies of the Magna Carta,Continue reading “Ignorance, Change, and the Passing of Time”
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A Bishop, a Small Boy, and Flowers
When I was a student, a number of teacher training establishments in cathedral cities were named after famous bishops linked to them. I considered ‘Bishop Grosseteste’ college, Lincoln; I attended ‘Bishop Lonsdale’ College, Derby. Yesterday we visited Lincoln Cathedral. Peter, our exceedingly knowledgeable guide, helped us to learn about British politics, history, religion, geology,Continue reading “A Bishop, a Small Boy, and Flowers”
Gone… And Forgotten?
Yesterday… …Staying in Branston, just outside Lincoln, we noticed the village war memorial. One plaque read: ‘This cross of peace was is set up by the people of Branston in loving remembrance of the people from this parish who gave their lives in the Great War and in devout thankfulness for the preservation of theContinue reading “Gone… And Forgotten?”
Peaceful, Easy Feeling.
Yesterday Rachel and I packed up the car to spend a few days away. Driving up the A17 out of East Anglia the radio played The Eagles… ‘…and I gotta peaceful, easy feelingand I know you won’t let me down’cause I’m already standing on the ground.’ I liked musing a ‘peaceful easy feeling’ on holiday,Continue reading “Peaceful, Easy Feeling.”
Crocodile Tears
‘Crocodile tears’ cropped up in conversation… Someone sheds ‘crocodile tears’ if they’re pretending to be sad or sympathetic. They’re superficial, insincere, hypocritical in their words and expressed emotions. I asked Mr Google. The phrase has been used for centuries. Crocodiles were thought to shed tears whilst consuming their prey. Apparently fluid from a crocodile’s tearContinue reading “Crocodile Tears”
Autumn Days
Yesterday I was thinking about Julie Andrews singing ‘My favourite things’ – ‘Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens, Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens…’ Yesterday I was out clearing fallen leaves and I remembered ‘Autumn Leaves’, a song that we used to sing in school assemblies fifty years ago. It was in ‘ComeContinue reading “Autumn Days”
Smiling – with Julie, Sarah and Joe.
The first Friday of October – yesterday – was World Smile Day. Started by Harvey Ball, the commercial artist who created the smiley face, it reminds us of the power of a smile. Three people helped me to smile yesterday… …Wednesday was Julie Andrews’ 90th birthday. We remembered this at our ‘Singing for Wellbeing’ groupContinue reading “Smiling – with Julie, Sarah and Joe.”
Hamilton – with Ramps, Deafness and Wolves
Last night we went to Norwich to watch Hamilton… Recently Al’s been making a ramp. Earlier this week he completed it. He posted on Facebook: ‘Now a very disabled man can safely leave his front door without overstretching and losing his walker. For safety, non-slip paint and chicken wire will be added.’ Al’s friend canContinue reading “Hamilton – with Ramps, Deafness and Wolves”
Lessons About Training
Josh, from the Seagull Theatre, was talking about the difference between acting and performing. At drama school he was trained in acting; rehearsing for a play, the director’s requiring him to act in a particular way. He’s also a children’s entertainer – he performs with his story telling and magic tricks. I wondered whether teachersContinue reading “Lessons About Training”
Life, Death and the Delicate Balance
Musing on two conversations… Yesterday Jack said that in any marketing programme don’t dwell on the negative but accentuate the positive… selling carpet cleaner you move quickly from dirt removal to the clean, sweet smelling final result. On Monday Chris said that I mention death too much in my blog; he wanted something more lifeContinue reading “Life, Death and the Delicate Balance”