Saturday, 28 February 2009

The Garden of Eden

The Daily Mail are carrying a very interesting article on an important archaeological discovery in Eastern Turkey. The discovery was made in 1994 by an old Kurdish shepherd, whilst tending his flock in the hillside:
The man looked left and right: there were similar stone rectangles, peeping from the sands. Calling his dog to heel, the shepherd resolved to inform someone of his finds when he got back to the village. Maybe the stones were important.

They certainly were important. The solitary Kurdish man, on that summer's day in 1994, had made the greatest archaeological discovery in 50 years. Others would say he'd made the greatest archaeological discovery ever: a site that has revolutionised the way we look at human history, the origin of religion - and perhaps even the truth behind the Garden of Eden.
In late 1994 following the discovery, archaeologist Klaus Schmidt went to the site of Gobekli Tepe to begin excavations. The article goes on to explain what he found at the site:
The site of Gobekli Tepe is simple enough to describe. The oblong stones, unearthed by the shepherd, turned out to be the flat tops of awesome, T-shaped megaliths. Imagine carved and slender versions of the stones of Avebury or Stonehenge.

Most of these standing stones are inscribed with bizarre and delicate images - mainly of boars and ducks, of hunting and game. Sinuous serpents are another common motif. Some of the megaliths show crayfish or lions.

The stones seem to represent human forms - some have stylised 'arms', which angle down the sides. Functionally, the site appears to be a temple, or ritual site, like the stone circles of Western Europe.

To date, 45 of these stones have been dug out - they are arranged in circles from five to ten yards across - but there are indications that much more is to come. Geomagnetic surveys imply that there are hundreds more standing stones, just waiting to be excavated.

So far, so remarkable. If Gobekli Tepe was simply this, it would already be a dazzling site - a Turkish Stonehenge. But several unique factors lift Gobekli Tepe into the archaeological stratosphere - and the realms of the fantastical.

The first is its staggering age. Carbon-dating shows that the complex is at least 12,000 years old, maybe even 13,000 years old.

That means it was built around 10,000BC. By comparison, Stonehenge was built in 3,000 BC and the pyramids of Giza in 2,500 BC.

Gobekli is thus the oldest such site in the world, by a mind-numbing margin. It is so old that it predates settled human life. It is pre-pottery, pre-writing, pre-everything. Gobekli hails from a part of human history that is unimaginably distant, right back in our hunter-gatherer past.
Schmidt speculates that bands of hunters gathered at the site over the years of it's construction. The theory is supported by the flint arrowheads that have been found at the site.
It was when the author of the article first arrived at the site that the theory that it might be the biblical Garden of Eden was first mentioned:
About three years ago, intrigued by the first scant details of the site, I flew out to Gobekli. It was a long, wearying journey, but more than worth it, not least as it would later provide the backdrop for a new novel I have written.

Back then, on the day I arrived at the dig, the archaeologists were unearthing mind-blowing artworks. As these sculptures were revealed, I realised that I was among the first people to see them since the end of the Ice Age.

And that's when a tantalising possibility arose. Over glasses of black tea, served in tents right next to the megaliths, Klaus Schmidt told me that, in his opinion, this very spot was once the site of the biblical Garden of Eden. More specifically, as he put it: 'Gobekli Tepe is a temple in Eden.'
The author goes on to describe humanity's leisurely hunter-gatherer past where we picked fruit from trees, scooped fish from rivers and the rest of the day was for leisure. Then he explains how this lifestyle turned into the harsher life of farming. The stones depict scenes from the lush landscape before the land was destroyed by man:
There were herds of game, rivers of fish, and flocks of wildfowl; lush green meadows were ringed by woods and wild orchards. About 10,000 years ago, the Kurdish desert was a 'paradisiacal place', as Schmidt puts it. So what destroyed the environment? The answer is Man.

As we began farming, we changed the landscape and the climate. When the trees were chopped down, the soil leached away; all that ploughing and reaping left the land eroded and bare. What was once an agreeable oasis became a land of stress, toil and diminishing returns.

And so, paradise was lost. Adam the hunter was forced out of his glorious Eden, 'to till the earth from whence he was taken' - as the Bible puts it.

Of course, these theories might be dismissed as speculations. Yet there is plenty of historical evidence to show that the writers of the Bible, when talking of Eden, were, indeed, describing this corner of Kurdish Turkey.
The author then explains that a few years ago in the nearby Cayonu, archaeologists unearthed human skulls and an altar-like slab. This evidence of human sacrafice may hold the missing key as to why the stones were still in tact:
Around 8,000 BC, the creators of Gobekli turned on their achievement and entombed their glorious temple under thousands of tons of earth, creating the artificial hills on which that Kurdish shepherd walked in 1994.

No one knows why Gobekli was buried. Maybe it was interred as a kind of penance: a sacrifice to the angry gods, who had cast the hunters out of paradise. Perhaps it was for shame at the violence and bloodshed that the stone-worship had helped provoke.

Whatever the answer, the parallels with our own era are stark. As we contemplate a new age of ecological turbulence, maybe the silent, sombre, 12,000-year-old stones of Gobekli Tepe are trying to speak to us, to warn us, as they stare across the first Eden we destroyed.
Whether or not this is the site of the garden of Eden is a matter for debate, but either way it is a fascinating story and difficult to imagine anything quite so old.

H/T Pupazz
Who is unfortunately unable to blog about it himself due to technical difficulties...

PhotoHunt - Thankful


All sailors should be thankful for these.

Portland Bill

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Friday, 27 February 2009

Branch AGM

PCS Banner

As mentioned a couple of days ago, today was our Branch AGM. The meeting rattled on at a fair pace through all but one of the agenda items, the final one. This was a member's question and answer session. Suddenly all hell broke loose! All sorts of questions about, health, safety and pay were asked. The sort of questions that should have been asked of the reps as soon as soon as the problem arose...

The questions were all answered or noted ready to take to the appropriate forums. The Chairman suggested that members should address their concerns as they occur so that problems can be sorted out as soon as possible.

I think next year we will be going back to the usual format of having a guest speaker ;-)

I almost forgot to mention the extremely good buffet that was provided.

Thursday, 26 February 2009

It is all About Reading

I wanted to post something bookish, but I am still in the middle of my reading group book so I couldn't blog about that. I asked Google for some help in finding me an interesting book meme. In fact it managed to find a large collection of interesting memes. Some of which I might come back to at a later date. But for now I shall tackle the 'Reading Meme'. Feel free to take up the challenge!

Looking Serious

What have you just read?
'The English Patient' by Michael Ondaatje. I did a review here.

Also I love to listen to audio books when I am in the car and I have just finished listening to 'The Northern Lights' by Philip Pullman. This is the first book in his 'Dark Materials' trilogy.

What are you reading now?
I am in the middle of 'Dancing in the Dark' by Caryl Phillips. I thought I wouldn't like it, but I am really enjoying it. The way it is written describes the characters so well.

Audio book wise I am now nearly at the end of 'The Subtle Knife' by Philip Pullman (the second part of the trilogy).

Do you have any idea what you'll read when you're done with that?
If I manage to read 'Dancing in the Dark' soon enough I will start to read 'The Morville House' by Katherine Swift before my next book group read which is 'Case Histories' by Kate Atkinson.

I am sure you can guess which my next audio book is going to be? If not it is the 'Amber Spy Glass', the final book in the Philip Pullman trilogy.

What's the worst thing you were ever forced to read?
Two books spring to mind and they were both book group reads. Normally without the incentive to continue I give up if I don't have to read them. Both these books are rated highly, but they didn't do anything for me.

'Beloved' by Toni Morrison
'Love in the Time of Cholera' by Gabriel García Márquez

That latter I found quite seedy...

What's one book you always recommend to just about anyone?
I think I always try to fit books to the person, so I don't have a favorite recommend.

Although I do think everyone would enjoy 'The Boy in the Striped Pajamas' by John Boyne. I must add you should not read any book review synopsis about it first, just read it cold, without any further info.

Oh yes I forgot, I would recommend 'The Life of Pi' by Yan Martel, to everyone.

Admit it, sadly the librarians at your library know you on a first name basis, don't they?
Regretfully, getting to the library on a regular basis is difficult for me.

Is there a book you absolutely love, but for some reason, people never think it sounds interesting, or maybe they read it and don't like it at all?
There is a book I loved and my book group hated it when the read it. I found it quite inspirational, but the rest of the group found the auther irritating and self indulgent.

'For, Tibet with Love: A Beginner's Guide to Changing the World' by Isabel Losada

Do you read books while you eat?
I haven't done that for a very long time.

While you bathe?
Quite often, it is very relaxing.

While you watch movies or tv?
It is not possible to read and watch TV at the same time!!!

While you listen to music?
I like silence when I am reading. When I am absorbed in a book, I wouldn't register what was going on around me anyway.

While you're on the computer?
I have read a few short stories that have been posted on line but other than that, NO!

When you were little did other children tease you about your reading habits?
No.

What's the last thing you stayed up half the night reading because it was so good you couldn't put it down?
Sorry I can't remember.

Have any books made you cry?
Lots of books make me cry. The one that immediately springs to mind is 'Flowers for Algenon' by Daniel Keyes.

I almost forgot the 'His Dark Materials' trilogy also brought a tear to my eye when I read the books!

Wednesday, 25 February 2009

Ever Decreasing...

Civil Service

I came across this at work today. I had saved it many years ago from one of the in house publications. Times don't change very much, it seems even more relevant today than it did way back when.

Ten civil servants standing in a line,
one of them was downsized then there were nine.

Nine civil servants who must negotiate,
one joined the union, then there were nine.

Eight civil servants thought they were in heaven,
till one of them was redeployed then there were seven.

Seven civil servants, there jobs as safe as bricks
but one was reclassified then there were six.

Six civil servants trying to survive,
one of them was privatised and then there were five.

Five civil servants ready to give more,
but one golden hand shake reduced them to four.

Four civil servants full of loyalty,
their jobs were all advertised then there was three.

Three civil servants under review,
one left on secondment then there were two.

Two civil servants coping on the run,
one went on stress leave then there was one.

The last civil servant agreed to relocate,
replaced by ten consultants at twice the hourly rate.

Tuesday, 24 February 2009

AGM Season

MoD Cosford

The time schedule is tight in the run up to the PCS National and Group conferences. At the moment it is time for all the branches to hold their AGMs and ratify business that will be discussed at the conferences.

Our AGM will be held on Friday, but today Cosford held their AGM and I attended with a couple of my colleagues. The meeting rattled along quite quickly and it was the first time that we had experienced 'speed debating'. (Please read that last comment carefully...)

The guest speaker was a PCS National Officer, referred to by the Shropshire Star as 'A top union chief'. It was news to him ;-)

He was able to update the members with information on the national pay negotiations and also the latest Defence Training Review (DTR) developments.

PS: Do I need to say the AGM = Annual General Meeting?

Monday, 23 February 2009

Some More Thoughts on Forgiveness

The Ghandi quote in yesterday’s post attracted a lot of comments that give food for thought and which I thought merited further exploration of the idea.

The quote is explaining that it takes a great deal of strength and courage to ‘forgive’ someone and move on. It is human nature to fight back and try and get justice or revenge, but this ultimately leads to the victim being hurt even more. The act of forgiving is firstly a gift and a healing process for the person who does the forgiving.

Shades of Green

Some definitions of forgiveness:
  • To grant pardon for or remission of (an offense, debt, etc.); absolve
  • To give up all claim on account of; remit (a debt, obligation, etc.)
  • To cease to feel resentment against: to forgive one's enemies.
  • To pardon an offense or an offender.
  • A decision to release yourself from anger, resentment, hate, or the urge for revenge despite the injury you suffered.
  • Moving beyond bitterness.
The act of forgiveness is explored on the ‘Garden of Forgiveness’ website. I quote from this document entitled ‘Forgiveness: A Sampling of Research Results’
Forgiveness – Definitions and Effect

Religious scholars of many faiths, philosophers, and more recently, psychologists, have grappled with the notion of forgiveness and have sought to delineate its boundaries.

Defining Forgiveness

Forgiveness is a process (or the result of a process) that involves a change in emotion and attitude regarding an offender. Most scholars view this as an intentional and voluntary process, driven by a deliberate decision to forgive. This process results in decreased motivation to retaliate or maintain estrangement from an offender despite their actions, and requires letting go of negative emotions toward the offender. Theorists differ in the extent to which they believe forgiveness also implies replacing the negative emotions with positive attitudes including compassion and benevolence. In any event, forgiveness occurs with the victim’s full recognition that he or she deserved better treatment, one reason why Mahatma Ghandi contended that “the weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is an attribute of the strong”
The document goes on to explain the benefits of forgiveness. The ones listed are relevant to the comments on my previous post:
  • Aids psychological healing through positive changes in affect
  • Improves physical and mental health
  • Restores a victim’s sense of personal power
These words from the ‘Daily Trust’ explain that first and foremost the gift of forgiving is a gift to yourself:

There is always another way of looking at something. Most hypotheses on forgiveness suggest that you focus on offering forgiveness to the person who has wronged you, not to forgive them is like taking the poison (continuing to suffer for what they did or didn’t do to you) and expecting something negative to happen to them.

Forgiveness is a gift you give to yourself. It is not something you do for someone. It is not complicated. It is simple. Simply identify the situation to be forgiven and ask yourself: “Am I willing to waste my energy further on this matter?” If the answer is “No,” then that’s it! All is forgiven.

Forgiveness is an act of the imagination. It dares you to imagine a better future, one that is based on the blessed possibility that your hurt will not be the final word on the matter. It challenges you to give up your destructive thoughts about the situation and to believe in the possibility of a better future. It builds confidence upon which you can survive on and grow from it.
To sum up it takes a great deal of courage to forgive someone and move on, not everyone is able to do this. But if they can, they will emerge as stronger, wiser individuals who are comfortable with themselves and the world around them.

...I would just like to remind everyone that my weekly quotes are being taken in alphabetical order from my webpage and if it sometimes seems that I am commenting on any current situation/s, it is totally coincidental...

Sunday, 22 February 2009

Cherie's Place - Thought for the Week

The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.

Mahatma Gandhi

Reflections

Saturday, 21 February 2009

PhotoHunt - Warm


Flames

What is important
In Infinity?
Smiling flames.
What is important
In Eternity?
Climbing flames.
What is important
In Immortality?
Glowing flames.

By Sri Chinmoy

Flaming Pot

Sit By the Fire

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Friday, 20 February 2009

What Power Bird Am I?

I saw this over at Helena's. This is me apparently, which bird are you?



Your Power Bird is a Swan



You are a truly graceful and gorgeous creature.

You easily see beauty in yourself and others.

Intuitive and in touch, you can often guess what the future will bring.

And you're flexible enough to accept the changes that life has in store for you.

Thursday, 19 February 2009

Garden Photographer of the Year

I have just noticed that the 2009 competition for 'Garden Photographer of the Year' has been launched. I have always fancied the idea of entering one or two of my photos but for one reason or another I haven't had the chance to get round to it.

This years categories are:
  • Plant Portraits
  • Garden Views
  • Wildlife in the Garden
  • People in the Garden
  • The Edible Garden
  • Trees
  • World Botanic Gardens
With such I high standard of entries I don't stand much chance of winning, but I think it would be a fun thing to do anyway. I am sure you will understand that as a garden lover I would just have to give it a go... ;-)

Pink Glow

Wednesday, 18 February 2009

A Family History Mystery

I had a TU meeting in Birmingham yesterday and a few spare minutes to kill before catching the train home. I don't need much of an excuse for a mooch round a bookshop so that is what I did. Whilst I was in there I noticed the Genealogy section and it made me think I really must get back into my research on bits of my family tree where I have reached a dead end.

I am particularly interested in my grandmothers family. This line of my family tree is especially difficult to investigate because both her parents died when she was very young, so little information is known about them.

My grandmother was born in 1903 and her father died in 1916 when she was only 13, the cause was Brights Disease (now known as Nephritis). Her mother had died a few years earlier in unfortunate circumstances at St Mary's Hospital Manchester in 1908. The death certificate states:
"Misadventure whilst under chloroform properly and skillfully administered and undergoing a necessary surgical operation at St Mary's Hospital on 7th December 1908. Certificate received from Ernest A Gibson Coroner for Manchester. Inquest held 10 December 1908."
Her mother was thought to be Irish and a Catholic and her father a Protestant which meant that their families would have nothing to do with them after the marriage. My grandmother also had memories of servants and trips out to Sunday tea in a pony and trap. This makes it sound like they were rich, but their occupations indicate otherwise. Also the 1901 census shows that her mother was born in Manchester and her father was born in Dublin, opposite to what was originally thought.

Each document I track down for the family has a different address listed for them, making the threads even more difficult to tie up. When I checked out the birth indexes I was unable to locate my grandmothers siblings. As more and more indexes come on line, it makes it easier to check back frequently. Every now and then I find a little gem and the jigsaw takes shape slowly.

I wonder what gems the 1911 census will reveal for me...

Richard & Laura - Wedding Day

My grandparents wedding day.

PS: I have a very nice spiritual memory from the day that I went to find my great grandparents family grave :-)

Monday, 16 February 2009

Preparing for Docking

Following my PhotoHunt post there has been a little bit of a discussion going on between JHL and myself on whether this view is the front (bow) or the rear (stern) of the ferry. These photographs follow on from the ones in my previous post and show the ferry arriving into Dover and turning round ready to dock in the port.

The Castle on the Hill

Preparing to Dock

Docking

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PS: I would sign into Mr. Linky, but no matter what I do I can't see it on my home computer...

Media Bias & Freedom of Speech

DTR

Last week the BBC published an article about the Defence Training Review (DTR). It was entitled '£12bn military academy 'on track'. The article was quite biased and lacking in research. Chris Ames sums it up very well here.

The article doesn’t mention that the project is already delayed and over budget nor the fact that Qinetiq, the equal equity partner along with Sodexho, are themselves experiencing difficulties. See the following articles:
The Cost of Privatisation
Qinetiq Prepares to Tighten Finances

I won’t go into whether or not the 5000 jobs figure is accurate, but that number of ‘new’ jobs won’t be created at the base. The jobs are already held by Civil Servants around the country who will be expected to relocate to Wales or lose their jobs.

Many of the trainers will be unable to relocate to Wales and the loss of these skilled trainers will put Defence Training and front line troops at risk.

In addition to the above there is the question of putting the Defence of the United Kingdom in the hands of private companies that are ultimately out to make a profit for their shareholders. A further risk is that the companies involved may get taken over by a non-British organisation which could generate a conflict of interest between corporate aims and loyalties and national security.

You may also be interested in this article entitled ‘The Ministry and the Media'.

Sunday, 15 February 2009

Cherie's Place - Thought for the Week

Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence.

Robert Fripp

Half Full or Half Empty?

Saturday, 14 February 2009

PhotoHunt - Nautical


I am sure you will all recognise the 'White Cliffs of Dover', you can also view Calais in this previous post of mine.

A Little Bit Choppy

Nearly There

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Dover Beach

The sea is calm to-night.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand;
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.

Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the A gaean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.

The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.


Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.

by Matthew Arnold

Friday, 13 February 2009

The English Patient

by Michael Ondaatje

Last night I managed to get to my book group for the first time in months. There were 8 of us there to discuss the book, although one person hadn't read any of it.

Synopsis:

The story is set in Italy in 1944. The war is over and has left it's devastation on both the land and the people that have been left in it's wake.

The book centres around an isolated Tuscan villa that has served as a military hospital. Two people remain; a young Canadian nurse named Hana and her last patient a man who is burned beyond recognition (The English Patient). Hana is scarred by what she has experienced durning the war and by the death of her father. Her patient drifts in and out of dreams of the past and his time spent in the desert.

Later the two of them are joined by Caravaggio, a thief made legitimate by the war who had been tortured and maimed by his war time captors. A young Sikh Sapper named Kip also joins them. He had been employed by the British Forces dismantling bombs.

The plot flits between the past and and present as each individual story unfolds.

So what did the group think of it?

Most of the group members loved the book, but found it difficult to detach themselves from the film version which has quite a different emphasis. Luckily I didn't have that problem because I have never seen the film. We liked the imagery and the way the book slowly unfolded, unraveling the past and the events that have shaped the characters.

Everyone liked the characters although one member of the group wasn't convinced with the way Kip reacted and developed towards the end of the book. I personally thought that it was quite a plausible way to react, following the course of his life and experiences throughout the war. The novel has a clever way with words, which draw you in, revealing metaphors and the ultimately the identity of the English patient. Within the pages love, loss, betrayal and sense of nation are all featured.

Most group members felt the book would benefit a second reading, as they thought a lot of nuances had been missed the first time around.

Aftershock!

This is to do with the journey home and not the book. I had a terrible time trying to get on any road that led back to my home. After about 10 minutes driving I found that the road was blocked off with cones. I thought no worries I can take the next road which led to the same roundabout that I was trying to get to. Annoyingly that was blocked of with cones too!!!

I had to drive all the way back to where I started from and drive out of town in the other direction. When I reached that all illusive roundabout I saw a sea of traffic cones. All the exits were blocked apart from the road I was on and luckily the road that I needed to be on to get home.

I find it totally irresponsible that no diversion/warning signs had been put in place to warn people in advance. All the other ways I could have got home are miles out of my way!

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

The Ugly Donkey

At work today we received an envelope and inside it were some heart shaped chocolates and a red envelope that was addressed to:
The Ugly Donkey on the 3rd floor west wing
The way it was addressed opened up all sorts of possibilities but underneath in very faint letters it said 'by Cherie'. Phew! that meant it wasn't me ;-)

That narrowed down the possibilities. We figured it must be the 25 year old pictured below who was orphaned when it's owner retired last year. It arrived in England from Spain and has resided in our office ever since. Many a visitor has done a double take thinking there is a dog in the office.

And after all these years the Donkey has it's first valentine card, which was signed very enigmatically.

The Ugly Donkey

Tuesday, 10 February 2009

A Fairy Among fairies

I saw this on Dragonstar's blog, but this post is also for Luisa and Dani xxx

What is your fairy name?

Your fairy is called Thorn Hailglitter
She is a protector of the lonely.
She lives in brambles and blackberry bushes.
She is only seen in the light of a shooting star.
She wears purple and green like berries and leaves. She has cheery turquoise wings like a butterfly.



A bit of an Update

Following on from my post yesterday:

Today it has been announced that the Metrix consortium have come to an agreement with Sodexho who have agreed to join Qinetiq on the basis of being a 50/50 equity partner in provision of the defence training review.

More information can be found here.

Monday, 9 February 2009

A Privatisation Too Far


These are the words of Conservative MP Mark Pritchard when he spoke out against the Defence Training Review (DTR) which would see defence training privatised and delivered by the Metrix consortium.

PCS has been talking about the pitfalls of DTR for several years but now its message seems to have reached the attention of the mainstream media.

From today's edition of The Guardian:
"The project involves planning applications and big investments in infrastructure projects as well as the sale of large amounts of existing MoD property. Defence officials have expressed doubts about the impact on military ethos.

Mark Pritchard, Conservative MP for The Wrekin, who stands to lose the Defence College of Aeronautical Engineering at Cosford in his constituency if the project goes ahead, describes it as a "privatisation too far".

He added: "St Athan does not have the infrastructure so it needs new roads etc. We have all that in the West Midlands."

The consortium and finance is unravelling, he continued, giving the MoD a "massive headache". He called on ministers to make an urgent statement in the Commons on the project.

A consortium called Metrix, consisting of Qinetiq, the MoD's privatised former research and development agency and Land Securities Trillium as equity partners, was set up to finance and manage the project. But Land Securities recently dropped out, leaving Qinetiq having to look for a new partner."
Interestingly, The Telegraph has also picked up on the story. The Telegraph seems an unusual place for a Conservative MP to be reported speaking out against privatisation...

Sunday, 8 February 2009

Cherie's Place - Thought for the Week

My best friend is the one who brings out the best in me!

Henry Ford

Friendship

Saturday, 7 February 2009

PhotoHunt - Bridge(s)

Mount Ephraim Gardens in Kent.

Mount Ephraim

Mount Ephraim

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The Bridge

I stood on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o'er the city,
Behind the dark church-tower.

I saw her bright reflection
In the waters under me,
Like a golden goblet falling
And sinking into the sea.

And far in the hazy distance
Of that lovely night in June,
The blaze of the flaming furnace
Gleamed redder than the moon.

Among the long, black rafters
The wavering shadows lay,
And the current that came from the ocean
Seemed to lift and bear them away;

As, sweeping and eddying through them,
Rose the belated tide,
And, streaming into the moonlight,
The seaweed floated wide.

And like those waters rushing
Among the wooden piers,
A flood of thoughts came o'er me
That filled my eyes with tears.

How often, oh, how often,
In the days that had gone by,
I had stood on that bridge at midnight
And gazed on that wave and sky!

How often, oh, how often,
I had wished that the ebbing tide
Would bear me away on its bosom
O'er the ocean wild and wide!

For my heart was hot and restless,
And my life was full of care,
And the burden laid upon me
Seemed greater than I could bear.

But now it has fallen from me,
It is buried in the sea;
And only the sorrow of others
Throws its shadow over me.

Yet whenever I cross the river
On its bridge with wooden piers,
Like the odor of brine from the ocean
Comes the thought of other years.

And I think how many thousands
Of care-encumbered men,
Each bearing his burden of sorrow,
Have crossed the bridge since then.

I see the long procession
Still passing to and fro,
The young heart hot and restless,
And the old subdued and slow!

And forever and forever,
As long as the river flows,
As long as the heart has passions,
As long as life has woes;

The moon and its broken reflection
And its shadows shall appear,
As the symbol of love in heaven,
And its wavering image here.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Friday, 6 February 2009

Help in Large Friendly Letters

Just before I got into bed last night I thought I would look outside and do a quick snow check. It wasn't snowing but something strange had happened... I just had to take a photograph.

It was only after I had taken the photograph that it occurred to me that standing in the window at the front of the house taking photographs in my night clothes was probably not one of my better ideas!

I just hope all my neighbours were already asleep!

Help...

Thursday, 5 February 2009

A Lazy Day

When I got out of bed first thing this morning it was snowing heavily and didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon. I checked with someone to see what the road conditions were like and was told they were not too good. It is a bit of a distance to where I work and I thought the best thing to do was phone and say I wouldn't be going in. So I did and went back to bed for an extra hour! When I got up it had stopped snowing although the sky was still full of snow.

I felt a bit of a fraud, but there again I am using my own leave and it did snow a bit more later on so that makes it all right doesn't it? ;-)

So what did I do with my day? I was really lazy; I caught up with some TU work, mooched on the web and and ripped more audio CDs for my iPod.

Now I feel a lot less hassled and I did have a very pretty view of the garden :-) I know at least one other blogger will appreciate the view as much as I did...

Garden View

Chilly Corner

Wednesday, 4 February 2009

Is This Alien Poo?

I found this rather unusual article via the BBC website. It starts with the question:

What is this strange jelly people are finding on grassland throughout Scotland?


A few tests have been done on the jelly like substance but nothing conclusive has come to light yet. Judging by the comments it seems like the jelly is not just confined to Scotland.
To try to solve the mystery, Out of Doors has asked some scientists to examine a 'jelly' sample.

Theories so far: Hans Sluiman, an algae expert at the Royal Botanic Garden Edinburgh, told Out of Doors listeners he is convinced the gel itself is not a plant or animal.

Dr Andy Taylor studies fungi at the Macaulay Institute in Aberdeen. He says there are fungus filaments in the slime but agrees with Hans that they're growing in the gloop rather than creating it.

DNA tests: Andy's team at the Macaulay Institute ran DNA tests on a sample, but the results were inconclusive - the sample was contaminated.

Historical references: Hans Sluiman's academic colleagues unearthed a 1926 reference in the journal Nature to 'the rot of the stars'. It backs the theory that birds of some species are eating frogs or toads and regurgitating the ovaries, perhaps due to toxins.

Will the mystery be solved? Out of Doors listener Mike Snook discovered another sample of the substance at Aberlady in late December, and it has been delivered to the Macaulay Institute for further DNA testing. Dr Taylor says he has hopes for a result early in the new year.
The most common suggestion is that it is immature frog spawn, which has been discarded after the frog has fallen prey to a Heron.

Commenters have come up with a variety of theories and suggestions, some are below:
  • Jelly Fungus
  • Pwdre Ser or Star Jelly
  • Some sort of Algae
  • Silica from meteorites
  • Slime Fungus
  • Alien droppings
  • UFO droppings of alien poo
  • Slime trail left by Eels
  • Blue green algae
  • Alien snack
  • Rock snot
  • Quatermass experiment
  • It comes from slugs
  • Stag's semen
  • It's gel from a diaper (nappy)
  • Animal snot
  • Fairies with flu...
I shall leave you with this question...

What do you think?

Monday, 2 February 2009

A Pretty Chilly Day

I don't think I prayed hard enough to get snowed in today! Maybe tomorrow - we have had 2 - 6 inches forecast overnight, but nothing is happening yet.

Although perhaps wishing for snow is not such a good idea. The front of my house has been rather chilly for a few weeks, which seemed rather odd because the double glazing is only just over a year old. When the snowy wind started yesterday it became apparent that a gale was blowing round the edges of the front door. It seems to have bowed in the middle where the lock is!!!

*sighs* Something else to sort out...

Sadly I wasn't able to get any nice photos of the snow because I was at work, but there is always this video I took in October last year. It was lovely to hear my neighbours kids squealing and laughing and out enjoying the snow. It brought back memories :-)

Quiet Corner

As there are no snow photos I thought I would leave you with a nice monochrome photo. For more monochrome shots visit Aileni.

Sunday, 1 February 2009

Cherie's Place - Thought for the Week

Waste not fresh tears over old griefs.

Euripides

Where Peaceful Waters Flow