09:30 We drive to Bath Road,
Leckhampton and park at the Norwood Arms Pub car-park. I donate 6 big bags of
our daughter Sarah's old textbooks to the local Red Cross charity shop, and
afterwards we pop into Roots'n'Fruits to buy fruit and vegetables. Finally we
relax with a cup of coffee and a piece of cake in the local CookShop’s café. We
come home.
The Norwood Arms pub on Bath Road,
Leckhampton
I feel totally exhausted - those bloody
textbooks were heavy - yikes! And it turned into two trips: I could only carry
3 bags at a time: and the car park is
about 300 yards away from the charity shop - damn!
I try to tell Lois how exhausting
the whole experience was, and she sympathises, but I think you have to live
through the experience of carrying 3 sacks of heavy books to really grasp the
extent of my completely understandable trauma. I just hope I will survive to
tell my 5 grandchildren the full details about this day.
Stories like this are some of the
most popular anecdotes that people like to hear - I know that for sure.
A local resident, Ron Estes, who
works for 'Triple S Transfer and
Storage' hit the local headlines (Onion News) recently when he told his client, Ward Buell,
that Buell's dresser looked remarkably like one that Estes encountered 'about
five years ago ".
"I've seen one of these before," Estes said. "This one is
stained a little lighter and has different drawer handles, but otherwise it's
the same make."
Getting on his knees to look under the dresser, Estes added: "Yeah,
you can tell by these slats down here."
Instead of moving the dresser into the movers’ van without talking about
it, the barrel-chested T-shirt clad Estes stood leaning against a window sill.
And he put a hand on an upturned mattress to tell Buell about another dresser
that looked pretty much like Buell's.
"I remember the day," Estes said. "Of course we took all
the drawers out, so I lifted it the way I normally would: with one hand on the upper
back and the other on the front base edging. But then you couldn't angle it
right because they had pretty narrow door openings in that place. "
"You just had to hold it straight," Estes stressed.
According to Buell, Estes investigated the back of the dresser before
resuming his story to Buell, who was paying Estes $ 25 an hour for his services.
My goodness, that Estes is one
hell of a master anecdote-teller and raconteur of the first order - no
doubt about that! I say to Lois that we must be sure to hire Estes when our day
finally comes, and we downsize to a smaller house. I’ll try and get his number
from Buell, who I think we’ve seen in the local chemist buying headache pills.
12:30 We have lunch and
afterwards I go to bed and take a gigantic afternoon nap.
Meanwhile, Lois goes for a short
walk on the local football field. On the way home, she runs into Neil, the son
of our neighbours Bill and Mary.
Neil tells Lois that Bill was
discharged from the hospital yesterday and he is now back home. The borough
council has helped transform the couple's former living room into a bed-sitting
room: Bill has been diagnosed with a serious cancer that started in the
pancreas (without symptoms) and has since spread. Poor Bill - but he's happy to
be home again, Neil says.
Bill's wife, Mary, who suffers
from severe dementia, has since last Wednesday been in a nursing home one and a
half miles away, and a carer pops into Bill’s 2-3 times a day to help Bill get
up, wash, go to bed etc. Neil himself is staying in the house at the moment,
but has to leave in a few days, to return to his house in the London area.
Bill
has 2 brothers and a sister who do not live very far from here, but I expect
Lois and I will also try to pop in and see Bill every now and then to chat to
him - doctors do not know how much time he has left - poor Bill. Both Bill and
Mary are in their 80’s.
15:30 I get up. I take a little look
at my smartphone.
My cousin John, whose mother, my
Aunt Bobby, died earlier this month, has written me an email with more details
about his mother's funeral, scheduled for Monday, June 10 at 1 pm at the City
of Oxford Crematorium, with a get-together afterwards at the nearby "Six
Bells" pub. John's sister Susan has said she will fly over from her home
in Colorado USA to attend the ceremony.
For some reason that I don't
understand, John wants me to pass these details on to our 20+ cousins , which
seems a little weird. But I am happy to help John - I have no doubt he must be
very busy at the moment.
Flashback to the 1960’s: John in
happier times, in Oxford,
with his parents and a bunch of other
cousins, uncles and aunts
The most difficult thing about
this little task is, however, to gather together all the email addresses I
need. The cousins live in various places, most in the UK, but others abroad -
I don't have much contact with most of them, plus people tend to change their
email addresses frequently, without necessarily informing cousins whom they
write to only rarely. Damn!
It takes me 2 hours to write the
email and find as many email addresses as I can - damn!
18:00 We have dinner and
afterwards Lois has to go out. She wants to take part in her sect’s weekly
Bible class taking place tonight in Tewkesbury: not in the town’s library for once, but in a private residence,
Hilary's house - one of the library's water pipes burst last week in the middle
of the night and the meeting room cannot used for the time being – my god, what
madness !!!
19:30 I have some alone time, and
listen a little to the radio, an interesting programme in the series
"Compass". Today’s episode is all about problems and pains affecting the
teeth, jaws, eyes and faces all derived from our modern sedentary, indoor
lifestyle, not to mention the evolution of agriculture 10,000 years ago, or thereabouts.
The host of the programme is the charming Dr. Vybarr Cregan-Reed (crazy name,
crazy guy).
Vybarr travels to Singapore to
investigate some of these issues - Asian countries have particularly difficult
problems when it comes to short-sightedness, for example. In South Korea, for instance,
97% of 19-year-old young men suffer from short-sightedness.
Many have believed over the years
that short-sightedness stems from reading too many books, or more recently,
from staring for long hours at electronic screens and the like. But the
condition seems to be more connected to our modern indoor lifestyle and the
lack of direct daylight.
When Engels investigated English
factory workers in the 1840’s, he noted that almost all of the over 40’s were
wearing glasses, although many of them were illiterate, and smartphones had not
yet been invented - yikes!
Asia has a particular serious myopia
problem due to the highly competitive atmosphere that affects young people as
soon as they start going to school (and even earlier, in many cases). Tons of
homework, extra-tuition etc, and long hours indoors, because their parents are
desperate that their children's educational performance is a success.
In many Asian countries, the majority
of the population live in high-rise buildings, without gardens to play in, and
light coming through windows is not a satisfactory substitute for direct daylight,
it seems. And most activities nowadays - work, shopping, entertainment, etc. -
take place indoors.
Our faces have also changed over
the past 9,000 years. When scientists reconstructed the face of a
9,000-year-old teenage girl from the Mesolithic era, journalists were very
surprised to put it mildly. They commented that the girl looked
"angry".
The face of a 9,000-year-old teenage
girl,
that had been reconstructed by
scientists (Athens, January 2018)
The girl had a strong, protruding
jaw, which nowadays is quite rare. The hunter-gatherer jaws were longer
from front to back (horizontally) than ours, and shorter from top to bottom (vertically).
With the development of
agriculture, we began to adopt a softer diet, fewer proteins, more
carbohydrates, and our ability to chew diminished and the muscles involved
became weaker. Jaws are now smaller and more limited in size, leading to an overcrowded
mouth, and teeth have less room to grow, even if they erupt in exactly the same
way as they did in the Stone Age. The teeth of children now suffer from cavities from a very young age (43% of 3-year-olds have
them - yikes!).
Less direct daylight has led to
numerous cases of eczema, asthma and hay fever, all of which make young teeth
more likely to develop cavities. Stress, especially in Asia, where there is a
massive mania for education, has caused many children to grind their teeth at
night, causing their canines to flatten out - the list goes on. Yikes!
Stop the world I want to get off
!!!!!!
21:30 Lois comes back from
Tewkesbury and we see a couple of dates on the latest episode of "First
Dates", our favourite tv dating show.
Debbie and Chris's date goes very
well until Chris asks her if she ever been in love before. Unfortunately, she
begins to talk about her late husband, who was, and always will be, the love of
her life - she could never replace him, she says.
Lois and I are very sorry for
her, no doubt about that. But the obvious question is, "Debbie, why did
you decide to take part in "First Dates", to be seen by millions of TV
viewers, given that you are clearly not yet ready to date again? No wonder
Chris finds her passionate outpouring of grief for her late husband a bit of a
turn-off, to put it mildly, especially as it came out so soon after they had met for the first time.
My goodness - what a crazy world
we live in !!!!
22:00 We go to bed. I read 10
pages of my bedtime book, Ben Elton's "Two Brothers" (Danish version),
before I drift off to sleep - zzzzzzzzzz !!!!!
Danish translation
09:30 Vi kører over til Bathvej, Leckhampton, og parkerer på Norwood
Arms-pubbens parkeringsplads. Jeg donerer
6 store sække af vores datter Sarahs gamle lærebøger til den lokale Røde
Kors-velgørenhedsbutik, og bagefter smutter vi ind i Roots’n’Fruits
grøntsaghandleren for at købe frugt og grøntsager. Til sidst slapper vi af med
en kop kaffe og et stykke kage i den lokale CookShops caféen. Vi kommer hjem.
Norwood
Arms-pubben på Bathvej, Leckhampton
Jeg føler mig totalt udmattet – de der lærebøger var tunge – yikes! Og
det blev til to ture: jeg kunne kun bære 3 sække ad gangen: parkeringspladsen
er omkring 300m væk fra velgørenhedsbutik – pokkers!
Jeg prøver at fortælle Lois, hvor udmattende hele oplevelsen var, og hun
sympatiserer, men jeg synes, du selv skal leve gennem oplevelsen af at bære 3
sække af tunge bøger, for at fatte omfanget af det helt forståelige traume. Jeg
håber bare, jeg vil overleve for at fortælle mine 5 børnebørn de fulde detaljer
om denne dag!
Historier som denne udgøre nogle af de mest populære anekdoter, som folk
godt kan lide at høre – det ved jeg med sikkerhed.
En lokal flyttemand, Ron Estes, der arbejder for ’Triple S Transfer and
Storage’ ramte de lokale overskrifter for nylig, da han fortalte sin klient, Ward
Buell, at Buells dragkiste lignede bemærkelsesværdigt én, som Estes stødte på
”for omkring 5 år siden”.
”Jeg har set en af denne type før”, sagde Estes.
”Den her er farvet lidt lysere og har forskellige skuffehåndtag, men ellers er
det samme mærke."
Mens han sætter sig på knæ for at se under
dragkisten, tilføjede Estes: ”Ja, du kan afgøre med at se disse lameller
hernede.”
I stedet for at bevæge dragkisten ud til flyttevognen
uden at tale om det, stod den undersætsige T-shirt-bærende Estes og lænede sig
mod en vindueskarm. Og han lagde en hånd på en opadgående madras for at
fortælle Buell om en dragkiste der lignede Buells egen.
"Jeg husker dagen," sagde Estes.
"Vi tog selvfølgelig alle skufferne ud, så løftede jeg den som jeg normalt
ville: med den ene hånd på den øvre del af ryggen og den anden på den forreste
bundkant. Men så kunne du ikke vinkle det rigtigt, fordi der var ganske smalle
døråbninger i det der hus. "
"Du måtte holde det lige," understregede Estes.
Ifølge Buell, undersøgte Estes bagsiden af dragkisten,
inden han genoptog sin fortælling til Buell, der havde betalt Estes 25 dollar i
timen for sine tjenester.
Du godeste, den der Estes er lidt af en mester-anekdotefortæller – ingen
tvivl om det! Jeg fortæller Lois, at vi må med garanti hyre Estes, når dagen
endelig kommer og vi downsizer til et mindre hus!
12:30 Vi spiser frokost og bagefter går jeg i seng for at tage en
gigantisk eftermiddagslur.
I mellemtiden går Lois en kort tur på den lokale fodboldbane. På vej
hjem støder hun på Neil, vores naboer Bill og Marys søn.
Han fortæller Lois, at Bill blev udskrevet fra hospitalet i går, og han
er nu tilbage derhjemme. Kommunen har hjulpet med at omdanne parrets tidligere
stue til en bedsit: Bill er blevet diagnosticeret med en alvorlig kræft, der
startede i bugspytkirtlen (uden symptomer) og har spredt sig. Stakkels Bill –
men han er glad for at være hjemme igen, siger Neil.
Bills kone, Mary, der lider af alvorlig demens, har boet siden sidste
onsdag i et plejehjem 1,5 miles væk, og en plejer smutter ind hos Bill 2-3
gange om dagen for at hjælpe Bill med at stå op, vaske sig, gå i seng osv. Neil
opholder sig i huset for tiden, men skal tage af sted om et par dage for at
tilbagekomme til sit hus i London-området. Bill har 2 brødre og en søster, der
bor ikke ret langt herfra, men jeg forventer at Lois og jeg også vil prøve at
smutte ind hos Bill nu og da, for at snakke med ham – lægerne ved ikke, hvor
lang tid han har tilbage – stakkels Bill. Både Bill og Mary er i 80’erne.
15:30 Jeg står op. Jeg kigger lidt på min smartphone.
Min fætter John, hvis mor, min tante Bobby, døde tidligere på måneden,
har skrevet en email til mig, hvor der står flere detaljer om hans mors
begravelse, bestemt til mandag den 10. juni kl 13 på byen Oxfords krematorium, med
en sammenkomst derefter i den nærliggende ”Six Bells”-pub. Johns søster Susan har sagt, hun vil flyve
over fra sit hjem i Colorado USA for at deltage i ceremoniet.
Af en eller anden grund, som jeg ikke forstår, vil John have mig til at
videregive disse detaljer til vores 20+ fætre og kusiner, hvilket synes lidt
underligt. Men jeg er imidlertid glad for at kunne hjælpe John – jeg har ikke
nogen tvivl om, han må have meget travlt for tiden.
Tilbageblik
til 1960’erne: John i lykkeligere tider, i Oxford,
sammen med
sine forældre og en flok af andre fætre, kusiner, onkler og tanter
Det vanskeligste ved denne lille opgave er, imidlertid, at samle alle de
emailaddresser, jeg har brug for. De fætre og kusiner bor i forskellige steder,
de fleste i Storbritannien, men andre i udlandet – jeg har ikke meget kontakt
med størstedelen af dem, og folk har tendens til at ændre deres emailaddresser
hyppigt, uden nødvendigvis at informere fætre, som de skriver til kun sjældent.
Pokkers!
Det tager mig 2 timer til at skrive emailen og finder så mange
emailaddresser, som jeg kan – pokkers!
18:00 Vi spiser aftensmad og bagefter skal Lois af sted. Hun ønsker at
deltage i sin sekts ugentlige bibelklasse, der finder sted i aften i byen
Tewkesbury: ikke i byens bibliotek for en gangs skyld, men i en privatbolig,
Hilarys hus – en af bibliotekets vandrør sprang sidste uge midt i natten, og
mødelokalet kan ikke bruges for tiden – du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!!
19:30 Jeg har lidt alenetid, og lytter lidt til radio, et interessant
program i serien ”Compass”. Dette afsnit handler om problemer og smerter med
tænder, kæber, øjne og ansigter, der stammer fra vores moderne stillesiddende,
indendørs livstil, for ikke at nævne udviklingen af landsbrug for 10.000 år
siden, eller deromkring. Programmets vært er den charmerende dr. Vybarr Cregan-Reed (skørt navn, skør
fyr).
Vybarr rejser til Singapore for at undersøge nogle af disse problemer –
asiatiske lande har specielt vanskelige problemer, når det kommer til kortsynethed,
for eksempler. I Syd-Korea, for eksempel, lider 97% af 19-årige unge mænd af
kortsynethed.
Mange har troet gennem årene, at kortsynethed stammer fra at læse for
mange bøger, eller på nyligere, fra at stirre i lange timer på elektroniske
skærmer og lignende. Men tilstanden
synes at være mere forbundet til den indendørs livstil, og manglen på direkte
dagslys.
Da Engels undersøgte engelske fabrikarbejdere i 1840’erne, bemærkede
han, at næsten alle af de over 40-årige gik med briller, selvom størstedelen af
dem var analfabetiske og smartphones endnu ikke var blevet opfundet – yikes!
Asien har et speciel alvorligt problem med kortsynethed på grund af den
højt konkurrencemæssige stemning, der rammer unge mennesker, så snart de går i
skole (og før, i mange tilfælde). Tonsvis af hjemmearbejde, ekstra-undervisning
osv, lange timer indendørs, fordi deres forældre er desperate over, at deres
børns uddannelse bliver til en succés.
I mange asiatiske lande bor størstedelen af befolkningen i høje
etageejendomme, uden haver til at lege i, og lys, der kommer gennem vinduer, er
ikke en tilfredsstillende substitut for direkte dagslys, lader det til. Og de
fleste aktiviteter nu til dags – arbejde, indkøb, underholding osv - foregår
indendørs.
Vores ansigter har også ændret sig i de seneste 9.000 år. Da forskere
rekonstruerede ansigtet på en 9.000 år gammel teenagepige fra den mesolitiske
æra, var journalister meget overraskede, for at sige mildt. De kommenterede, at
pigen så ”vred” ud.
Ansigtet af
en 9.000 år gammel teenagepige,
der var
blevet rekonstrueret af forskere (Athen, januar 2018)
Hun havde en stærk, fremstående kæbe, hvilket nu til dags er ganske
sjældent. Jæger-samlernes kæber var dengang længere fra fronten til ryggen
(horisontalt) og kortere fra top til bund (vertikalt).
Samtidigt med udviklingen af landbrug, begyndte vi at adoptere en blødere
kost, mindre proteiner, flere karbohydrater, og vores evnen til at tygge
mindskede, og de pågældene muskler blev svagere. Kæber er nu mindre og mere
begrænsede, hvilket fører til en overfuld mund, og tænder har mindre plads til
at gro, selvom de bryder ud på samme måde, som i stenalderen. Tænderne på børn
lider nu af huller fra en meget ung alder (43% af 3-årige – yikes!).
Mindre direkte dagslys har ført til flere tilfælde af eczema, astma og
høfeber, som alle gør unge tænder mere tilbøjelige at udvikle huller. Stress, i
sær i Asien, hvor der er en massiv manie for uddannelse, har fået mange børn
til at skære tænder om natten, hvilket går deres hjørnetænder fladere – listen fortsætter.
Yikes!
Stop verden, jeg vil af
!!!!!!
21:30 Lois kommer tilbage fra Tewkesbury og vi ser et par dates på det
seneste afsnit af ”First Dates”, vore yndlings-datingshow.
Debbie og Chris’ date går meget godt, indtil Chris spørger hende, om hun
var blevet forelsket før. Desværre begynder hun at tale om sin afdøde mand, der
var, og altid vil være, sit livs kærlighed – hun kunne aldrig udskifte ham,
siger hun.
Lois og jeg har meget meget ondt af hende, ingen tvivl om det. Men det åbenbare
spørgsmål er, ”Debbie, hvorfor besluttede du at deltage i First Dates” og
bliver set af millioner af tv-seere, i betragtning af, at du tydeligt endnu
ikke er klar til at date igen? Det kan ikke undre, at Chris finder hendes udbrud
af sorg for hendes afdøde mand lidt af en turn-off, for at sige mildt.
Du godeste – sikke en skør verden vi lever i !!!!
22:00 Vi går i seng. Jeg læser 10 sider af min sengetidbog, Ben Eltons ”To
Brødre” (dansk versin), før jeg glider over i søvnen – zzzzzzzzzz!!!!!
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