10:00 Lois and I go out into the backyard. Lois does some
weeding in the flower beds. I get going with a little light weeding around the
greengage tree. Unfortunately, a lot of weeds and especially nettles have been
happily flourishing round the tree while we were spending two months in Australia.
I wear rubber gloves but I'm none the less stung in my finger - damn it! I
smear it with witchhazel, but with limited effect - damn (again) !!!!
12:30 Lunch and afterwards a giant afternoon nap. We get
up at 3pm and drive over to Bishops Cleeve to send a package to the son of
Lois's great-great-nephew in Oxford. Yes, Lois is what's called a "great
great aunt" in English - good grief, we're both getting well on in years,
no doubt about that!
16:00 We come home and relax with a cup of tea on the
terrace. Earlier in the day we sent a bouquet of interflora flowers to Gill, my
younger sister in Cambridge, who has not been very well recently. She sends us
a picture of the bouquet via whatsapp.
The bouquet we sent Gill, my younger sister
in Cambridge
18:30 We have dinner: kedgeree (haddock with rice and
eggs) and home grown rhubarb for dessert - yum yum!
20:00 Lois sits in front of our laptop to listen to her
church's Bible class on the internet, but there is some problem, and the
church's broadcast system only works for 30 minutes and then cuts out for some
reason.
While Lois has a frustrating hour in front of the
computer in the dining room, I watch some television in the living room, an
interesting documentary about the Neanderthals. The host of the program is the
charming Ella Al-Shamahi (crazy name, crazy gal! ).
I like prehistory because it poses a massive challenge -
the challenge of trying to uncover the truth about life on earth thousands of
years ago from virtually no evidence or from evidence that is a bit ambiguous,
to put it mildly!
But sometimes it is also nice to find evidence that for
once is not ambiguous, such as carbon 14 dating, radiometric dating, and most
of all, when it comes to human history, our wonderful DNA.
It is indeed an extraordinary fact that people today who
live in sub-Saharan Africa, and who only have African ancestors, have no
neanderthal DNA in their bodies, while everyone else in the world has it (to
the tune of 2-3%). This simple fact tells us so much about human history.
I am personally very pleased that our African ancestors
had sex with the Neanderthals when they arrived in the Middle East and in
Europe and met these Neandertals because, according to this documentary, my
small proportion of neanderthal DNA makes me more resistant to flu, colds and
other diseases you meet in a cold climate - good grief, thanks for doing it
guys!
21:00 Lois comes back in the living room and we snuggle
up on the couch. We watch a bit of television, an interesting documentary (1st
part of 3) all about American art. The host of the program is the charming
Waldemar Januszczak (crazy name, crazy guy!).
Lois and I are not very fond of Jackson Pollock, but we
like the earlier landscapes from the wild west.
Most of all, I like Waldemar's style, which is nothing
like the style of most documentary film hosts. He speaks very directly and
never tries to wrap up uncomfortable facts with reassuring words. He doesn't talk to anyone except to the camera. And he
waddles through the program, a bit like a duck. Hail to thee, fattened duck -
you kept us out of war! (copyright Allan Sherman).
Waldermar Januszczak - we like his
style!
The bar where Jackson Pollock once worked washing
dishes
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzz !!!!
Danish
translation
10:00 Lois og
jeg går ud I baghaven. Lois luger i blomsterbedene. Jeg går i gang med at luge
lidt omkring reineklaudetræet. Desværre groede en masse ukrudt og især
brændenægler meget godt deromkring, mens vi i to måneder var i Australien. Jeg
bærer gummihandsker men jeg bliver ikke desto mindre brændt i fingeren –
pokkers! Jeg smører den med troldnød, med med begrænset effekt – pokkers (igen)!!!!
12:30 Frokost
og bagefter en gigantisk eftermiddagslur. Vi står op kl 15 og kører over til
Bishops Cleeve for at afsende en pakke til sønnen af Lois’s grandneveu i
Oxford. Ja, Lois hedder ”great great aunt” på engelsk – du godeste, vi er nu
begge to gode oppe i årene, ingen tvivl om det!
16:00 Vi
kommer hjem og slapper af med en kop te på terrassen. Tidligere på dagen sendte
vi en buket Interflora blomster til Gill, min lillesøster i Cambridge, der på
det seneste ikke har haft det ret godt. Hun sender os et billede af buketten
via whatsapp.
buketten
vi sendte Gill, min lillesøster i Cambridge
18:30 Vi
spiser aftensmad: kedgeree (kuller med ris og æg) og hjemmedyrket rabarber til
dessert – yum yum!
20:00 Lois
sætter sig foran vores bærebare computer for at høre sin kirkes bibelklasse på
internettet, men der er et eller andet problem, og kirkens udsendelsessystem
virker kun i 30 minutter og så går i sort af en eller anden grund.
Mens Lois får
en frustrerende time foran computeren i spisestuen, ser jeg lidt fjernsyn i
dagligstuen, en interessant dokumentarfilm, der handler om neandertalerne.
Programmets vært er den charmerende Ella Al-Shamahi (skørt navn, skør kvinde!).
Jeg kan godt
lide forhistorie fordi den udgører en massiv udfordring – udfordring af at
prøve at afdække sandheden om livet på jorden for tusindvis af år siden fra
næsten ingen bevisser eller fra bevisser, der er lidt tvetydige, for at sige
mildt!
Men nogle
gange er det også rart at finde bevisser, der for engangs skyld ikke er tvetydige,
som for eksempel kulstof 14-datering, radiometrisk datering, og mest af alt,
når det kommer til menneskelige forhistorie, vores vidunderlige DNA.
Det er sikke
en ekstraordinær kendsgerning, at mennesker i dag der bor i Afrika syd for
Sahara, og som kun har afrikanske forfædre, ikke har nogen neanderthal-DNA i
deres kroppe, mensalle andre i verden har det (på 2-3%). Dette enkle faktum fortæller
os så meget om menneskelig forhistorie.
Jeg er
personligt meget glad for, at vores afrikanske forfædre havde sex med
neandertalerne, da de ankom til Mellemosten og Europa og mødte disse
neandertaler, fordi, ifølge dette dokumentarfilm, min lille andel af
neandertal-DNA gører mig mere resistent overfor influenza, forkølelser og andre
sygdomme, man møder i et koldt klima – du godeste, tak folkens, fordi I gjorde
det!
21:00 Lois
kommer tilbage i stuen og vi putter os ind til hinanden i sofaen. Vi ser lidt
fjernsyn, en interessant dokumentarfilm (1. del af 3), der handler om
amerikansk kunst. Programmets vært er den charmerende Waldemar Januszczak (skørt
navn, skør fyr!).
Lois og jeg
holder ikke ret meget af Jackson Pollock, men vi kan godt lide de tidligere
landskabersbilleder fra det vilde vest.
Mest af alt kan
jeg godt lide Waldemars stil, der ikke ligner stilen af de fleste
dokumentarfilm værter. Han taler meget direkte og prøver aldrig at svøbe
ubekveme kendsgerninger med beroligende ord. Han taler aldrig med nogen, bortset fra kameraerne. Og han vrikker lidt gennem programmet, lidt som en and. Hyl dig, opfedede
and – du holdt os ude af krig! (copyright Allan Sherman).
Waldermar Januszczak – vi kan godt lide hans stil !
Den
bar, hvor Jackson Pollock arbejdede som opvasker
22:00 Vi går i
seng – zzzzzzz!!!!
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