Monday, September 29, 2025
"Humour about something that is deadly serious"
Recording daily events.
I am in a continual state of learning, so when this meme came through I had to think of why do we let uninformed people tell us their version of stuff which may have importance in a lot of other peoples lives.
The following essay in the New York Times explains that Autism has alway existed, We haven't always called it Autism .
Autism has never meant a lot to me, firstly Autism has probably always been there but it had been given a name over many years of research The article says there may be a hundred types of Autism, caused by genetic inheritance, but Trump and Kennedy blatant arrival on the scene with their interpretation has harmed the work done over time.
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Friday, September 26, 2025
26th September 2025
"It is believed to be named was named after Rosamund Clifford (1150-1176), the longtime mistress of King Henry II. It is documented, that Rosamund, often referred to as “Rosamund the Fair, ” shared a loving relationship with the king from 1166-1176. King Henry and Rosamund’s family buried her at the Godstow Nunnery near Oxford with an endowment so that the nuns could place Rosa Mundi flowers at the tomb on the anniversary of her death" Taken from here
The house was awake early this morning. First of all the cat Mollie demanding that I should get up at 5.30 and put on the radiator for her because she was cold. Then Andrew rushing out for a quick walk in the dark to settle his nerves, he has a deadline about 12 o clock this morning. Lillie also up early to go back to London for the start of her term. Though in actual fact she went back to London last Sunday to pick up the key to her room in a new flat, the usual overpriced accommodation you get in London. She had come back on Monday for the funeral of a scout's leader.
So what have I been doing amongst all this? Well listening to a podcast from Alistair Campbell and Rory Stewart about how Charlie Kirk is to be the new martyred Christ of the Christian Nationalists. Luckily our bishops are coming out against this, as did the American Pope the other day. So the battle of words surge, some completely idiotic for sure. Dwell on roses till times turn more sane.
Edit: There was a fire overnight in an old building, a shop with a flat above. 15 fire engines attended and it has shut down the one main road that goes through the town. There will be a lot of cursing in the morning traffic!
Thursday, September 25, 2025
25th September 2025
Tuesday, September 23, 2025
23rd September 2025
American humour Sent to me by another human being, who will remain anon. Talking of privacy, which you don't really expect too much of in a blog I had 13000 visits yesterday. Well I really don't seek popularity, so maybe I will scoot to somewhere less visible. Checking my stats data. Wow, 58,000 from America. Well good day to you I hope you are all friendly, you might even be AI rounding up opinions, not sure that is going to do any good for the overall tension in the world. Italy on strike over Gaza, rightly so, Syria in the middle of a terrible drought with people unable afford the flour to make bread. Ukraine being slowly bombed by Russian Putin and America in the grip of I don't even know how to describe it, perhaps chaos is the best word.
Just to let you know that the jungle garden is becoming more jungly by the minute but the weather has turned very cold.
Monday, September 22, 2025
Boring Granny ;)
| Windmill Hill Causewayed Enclosure. Later ditched Bronze Age barrow. |
| The crack willow where the Swallowhead spring joins the river Kennett. A sacred place to the new druids |
| The river winding its way past Avebury |
| The Cove at Avebury |
| Avebury stones with the Red Lion in the distance. Meeting place for friends and relatives. |
| Ridiculous hat and not the shoes for muddy walking |
| The river in flood |
| The stones in the snow. The lecture filled a lot of information in about the fate of the stones over the centuries. |
| The great closing down facade of the West Kennet Long Barrow |
Friday, September 19, 2025
19th September 2025
Thursday, September 18, 2025
18th September 2025 - State visit
All the king's soldiers and all the king's men........... I will leave you to fill in the next line. Yes we can really put on a show. The state banquet was beautiful, silver-gilt cutlery, flowers from the gardens of Windsor and Buckingham Palace adorned the table. Everyone in their best bib and tucker. The Tower had yielded presumably some jewelry and tiaras for the royals. The soldiers in their crimson jackets stood to attention on the walkabouts. The horses, the only creatures worth watching were decked out in their finery as well. These black, and the greys as well, beautiful horses, will walk quite calmly, but sometimes, they will throw a fit, fight against the bit and the rein and prance around much to the embarrassment of the soldier sitting on their backs. Actually if you go to 50 minutes in on the video below, you will capture the real feel of what our 'welcome' is.
I must confess here I never watched the triumphal visit of Trump into our fair land but read a long BBC report on it. Still I presume the public did not doff hats as he rode by, the crowds were rather thin on the ground.
It is Starmer's job now to grovel for decent tariffs. All of which could be withdrawn at a whim. Britain be on your best behaviour and be quiet as the silent black cars swish by. Just don't let the same behaviour that we see in Trump land migrate to this country.
It has all been said again and again about what is happening in America, no need to emphasis it here. It cost a hell of a lot of money that state visit though and though a visual delight it maybe unwise, especially in the eyes of the world, to fete an out and out idiot!
Wednesday, September 17, 2025
17th September 2025 - apples
Tuesday, September 16, 2025
16th September 2025 - The Bramley apple
Shopping this morning; I had bought some Bramley apples for cooking to a puree. The assistant asked what did I do with the apples and I explained often I pureed them to eat with potato cakes, a German habit I think. She didn't seem to know anything about apple crumble, welcome at this time of year with blackberries of course. I realised suddenly that the old ways of cooking food really does differ in some parts of the country.
Okay I had a garden full of apples trees but in Somerset and the South-West many people had apple trees, we would put boxes of them outside the gate for people to help themselves at this time of the year. But up here of course there are not so many gardens to be found on the steep slopes.
I was resentful to buy them from a supermarket but hardly likely to find apples for free round here, blackberries are of course different. I went and pulled out a book, 'Dorothy Hartley's Food in England. Where many apple recipes reside, not just with the Sunday roast pork, but even a version of potato cake with apple. In this instance you turned mashed potatoes into patties then sandwiched them together with apple puree, adding at some stage sugar and butter. Baked in a hot oven they were crisp on the outside with a buttery sweet sauce.
This time of year there was also baked apples, the apple cored and then the hole stuffed with raisins and treacle poured down, so that the cooked apple sat very splodgy in a golden bed of treacle - just add cream;)
| Bramley Tree Cottage - Alan Murray Rust, Geograph |
Bramley cooking apple arrived on the scene in 1809 when a young girl planted a pip and it grew into a tree. The 'mother' tree still survives in Nottinghamshire, and is being nursed back to health because of the honey fungus that has attached itself to it. But the old tree still produces apples. A Wiki here explains its history.
The cooking apple tree I grew was Russian, I think it was called 'white Transparent'. You could pick the apples in late July and they fluffed up very similar to the Bramley when cooked.
At last it is raining, the rivers and becks are filling up with water, cascading down the hills in the Dales and of course flooding the roads - but we have water!
As children this beautiful green and gold tin with its golden treacle was very inviting, but rather sickly sweet. A spoonful was about enough.
| Golden Syrup |
Monday, September 15, 2025
Sunday, September 14, 2025
14th September 2025 - Different worlds
I opened my blog this morning, to find that I had thousands of visitors yesterday and overnight. We can blame bots but the other explanation is that AI is crawling around looking at our blogs and learning how to write like a human I suppose. Fat chance Musk, humans think in different ways, that's what makes them human.
So I will confuse those little crawling bugs and talk of something they know little of, which is history, and boy they will have to swallow miles of books to even start on that subject.
You will note at the top a verse from a Thomas Traherne poem. Traherne was a 17th century poet a mystic and a poor, economically, vicar who wrote poems. It is the subject matter of the poem, the full poem is here by the way, of mirrored worlds or even parallel worlds that occupied the minds of past people and occupies my mind to. But it was reading Edmonds yesterday and I remembered something from Richard Bradley's book.
'Hels' shoes or feet. Scandinavian rock art. They are seen as either going up the slope or down. Bradley asks were they travelling to the underworld or overworld?
In the mythology of Northern Scandinavian, the dead occupy an underworld that is the mirror image of the world occupied by the living who walk upright.
In Norse mythology to go to death and the underworld one needs special hel shoes. Bradley discusses the way the carved feet in the rock goes up or down, or even disappear and becomes invisible. These hel shoes are found in a Bronze Age context, but the later polished mirrors of the Iron Age, must have been a great wonder to the people who saw into them and looked at their reflections.
Had they used the crystal clear waters of a river or spring to spruce themselves up in? The Iron Age men had very elaborate hair dos. See the first photo and the reflection of the trees. The mind tries to extrapolate the underworld where different things are happening. Tolkien tells of barrow-wights, that may lure into the old barrows to a sight of feasting and fun. But............ once caught, you cannot escape them and even if you do, time has passed in many, many years, the world has changed.
Understanding other worlds that are either symbolic or framed in a belief system is a fascinating study. Death is frightening so we construct a happier world full of food, sex and happiness as far as certain faiths dictate, whether young or old.
14th September 2025
Patriotism: Well it really kicked off in London didn't it, flag wearing, flag waving people gathered together to shout their individual opinions on the world. To make public their disagreement as to how their views of England should be and not how it is at the moment.
Am I patriotic definitely not in that way, I love my country from a deep sided emotional feeling for this small piece of rock surrounded by the sea. It has suffered from a tempestuous history, colonialism rife for so many years has not improved its reputation. But through it all goodness has tried to find its path gathering all the ruffians along the way. We still call them out under old Saxon laws.
I won't join in singing Blake's Jerusalem, this England may be fair as far as the landscape is concerned but humankind has a lot to answer for. The people who denigrate the immigrants, forget that we have had so many excursions from foreign lands as to make us a pretty a DNA match as the sweet jars you see in an old sweet shop. Our DNA is probably mostly European anyway but the Brexit disaster put an end to that.
I don't want to see us turning back into the Alf Garnetts of past comedic television, I like and welcome the Black and Asian faces I see around, in government, in the council offices. Especially in the NHS, the doctors and nurses who tend to our ills. Tribalism is out as far as I am concerned. It breeds foolishness and silly beliefs. And yes the immigrants may be causing a problem in some people's heads - answers must be found for an honest humanitarian place for them.
End of not exactly a rant, but a response ;)
Orwell has some pretty nifty words on Nationalism.
Sunday Music: Erland Cooper's Carve the Runes at Stonehenge
Friday, September 12, 2025
12th September 2025
A new book arrived yesterday, one written by an archaeologist, Mark Edmonds. It has the alluring title Orcadia - Land, Sea and Stone in Neolithic Orkney. I say alluring deliberately because anything with the Scottish Islands mentioned will drag you in. The simple crofters life appeals to a few, not to me. The beauty of the islands speaks of solitude, sea and land but the weather drags itself with an unexpected freedom across the islands, wind and rain having a fine old time.
I have read the first 50 pages, it is a soft lyrical style of writing rather like the author that the book is dedicated to which is Richard Bradley whose two books sit on my shelves.
1) An Archaeology of Natural Places, 2) The Significance of Monuments. Both books explore archaeology in the new wave of interpreting the monuments.
| Callanish stones - By Tom Richardson, CC BY-SA 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia |
Bradley extends his scope to Scandinavian archaeology. It seems to me that the popular version of Stonehenge and its funeral aspect, (there are many barrows round Stonehenge) will be superseded by the much more interesting Northern islands in Scotland for their prehistoric history. A Roman writer, Diodorus Siculus mentions the 'great spherical temple' which is thought to be Callanish on the Island of Lewis. Callanish definitely rivals Stonehenge in its stones, it is said to have an unique alignment to the sun and moon, as of course most stone monuments have. Technology clutters our lives sadly and we cannot go outside and focus on the movement of the stars as once the Neolithic people did.
To ordinary news. We are getting rain and I would think there is a sigh of relief from the Yorkshire Water company as some reservoirs are down to 30%. Of course rain has brought thunderstorms and lightening and affected the trains. My daughter did not come home till late last night the lightening had taken out the signalling and she went to a restaurant to eat. Every day this week there has been some sort of delay on the train. Privatisation is a complete waste of time, the profits go elsewhere.
Wednesday, September 10, 2025
10th September 2025
I have been exploring the word mores its explanation makes me think.
digventurer at Lindisfarne An interesting link, that most holy of Islands Lindisfarne has been the subject of archaeological digging for 10 years by Digventurer and if rings on a bone finger does not worry you, the artefacts found are fascinating.
Is Zack Polanski to be the new messiah for the Green Party. Well he is certainly swanning around in the publicity media at the moment. He is definitely a good figure for the young and even has the right credentials - gay, and vegan, plus being an actor at one stage. Plenty of political work, he is part of the London Assembly, of which I know little about. Interesting times in the Green Party.
| 1924 photograph by Tina Modotti |
Sunday, September 7, 2025
Innocent days. Or maybe a fundamental change
Didn't someone mention hippies the other day? Well Hebden Bridge is still talked of as a hippy town but the hippies are much older, but still wear their hair in a ponytail....
Saturday, September 6, 2025
6th September 2025
Bees. I love bees and also honeysuckle. The flower is intricately made, a magic blending of colour and of course smell. I would fill a garden with trellises for them to climb up just to be able to walk past and touch their fragrant petals. The above one (honeysuckles are called Loniceras) which some would say is a common one but is actually very beautiful and slightly exotic.
But the other day I thought of Jennifer Owen's book - Me and my Garden and wondered should I get it. Then, yesterday, my old journal book fell open on something I had written from Jennifer Owen's library book about bees years ago. So......
"The eight garden species differ in seasonality, in nesting and in hibernation sites, in food sources and in feeding behaviour, effectively petitioning amongst themselves what this and neighbouring gardens have to offer.
Bombus Pratorum; queens, black and yellow with a red tail are the first to emerge from hibernation, often being on the wing in March. Several other species appear in April But, Bombus Lapidarius queens, black with a red tail, rarely emerge before late May or early June. Male B.Pratorum are often produced as early as May and colonies may finish by June, whereas those of tawny-brown Bombus Agrorum and of Bombus Terrisistris, black and yellow with a brownish-white tail, run on into September and females are still on the wing in October.
Ealy starters and late finishes can make the most of available food when few other species are around. Nest site preferences also differ. Bombus Ruderarius black with a red tail, and Bombus Agrorum nest on the soil surface beneath clumps of grass or moss, whereas other species build nests at the end of disused mammal burrows. Bombus Hortorum one of the white tailed black and yellow species, builds at the end of short tunnels but B.Lapidarius and B. Terristris use approach tunnels a metre or more in length.
The early nesting B.Pratorum is an opportunist using whatever sites are available, choosing above or below ground .
Hibernating queens also use different sites, B. Terrisistris burying themselves in soil beneath trees, whereas B. Lapidarius queens burrow into well drained banks. Thus therefore there is considerable partitioning of the physical environment, in time and in space, between different space. They differ in feeding behaviour B. Agrorum workers, for instance, rarely forage further than 450 metres from their colony, whereas B. Lapididarius may collect food at sites more than a kilometre away. They tend to visit difference flowers, largely because if tongue length differs between the species.
Although bumble bees usually collect food from flowers with tubes a few millimetres shorter than their tongues, tongue length places a limit on depth of flower tube from which nectar can be extracted. B. Lucorum, black and yellow with a white tail, and B. Terresistris have the shortest tongues 10 millimetres in length (or less) and feed conventionally at flowers with rather short petal tubes, such as white clover and heather. Both are nectar thieves, which bite holes in the base of deep flowers to extract nectar and they are the main bumble bees exploiters of honey dew.
At the other extreme are two white tailed black and yellow species Bombus Ruderatus and Bombus Hortorum, with tongues of 20 millimetres or more, which only feed at deep petal tubes, such as red clover. They have access to nectar that other species cannot reach and never touch honeydew or rob flowers of nectar, although their jaws are quite strong enough to bite holes in petals. B. Agrorum is intermediate in every respect, its tongue is 11-14 millimetres long it feeds at flowers such as bird foot trefoil with nectar at an intermediate depth, and uses both red and white clover.
There are also specific preferences in feeding sites B.. Lucorum for instance, tends to feed at exposed flowers, whereas B. Pratorum visits flowers sheltered and shaded by vegetation
The net result is that the relationships of the eight garden species to their environment differ sufficiently for all to be accommodated in the same area.
Taken from: Garden Life by Jennifer Owen page 154-155
It may be of little interest to most people to my blog but it shows a person who spent years studying her small suburban garden and noting the insects within it. Honey bees and bumble bees are vital to the growing of our crops, yet we show little respect to the insects of this world. Perhaps we should.
| The Hairy footed flower bee |

