09:30 Lois and I drive over to the local Sainsbury's
supermarket to do some food shopping. We have been staying for 8 days with Alison,
our elder daughter, and her family in Haslemere, Surrey, and there is a
conspicuous lack of food in the house, especially fruit and vegetables – damn it!
11:00 We come home and relax with a cup of coffee on the
sofa.
11:30 We go for a short walk around the local football
field - Lois needs to walk very fast to improve the condition of her digestive
system: she always looks as if she is running late for the bus or the like. I
can't keep up with her because of my iffy joints – and also, (and I can’t
stress this enough), I have no desire to
walk that fast.
So instead I repeatedly walk diagonally across the field while
Lois walks around the edges. We meet and part again at the corners - ha ha!
A bit like "Brief Encounter", the "stiff upper lip" romantic
British film from 1945.
Lois and I meet and part at the
corners of the football field, a little
like the film Brief Encounter (1945), where
Trevor Howard and Celia Johnson’s stiff-upper-lip
"affair" is conducted by means of occasional
meetings at a railway station – how tragic !!!
our complicated geometric walk: I walk
diagonally across the football field (c),
while Lois hurries around the edges (a + b)
We must to be a very impressive sight, from a bird's eye perspective. Lucky birds, I say.
It's a bit like a typical complicated geometric Busby
Berkely dance routine, but without the forest of bare legs: both Lois and I are
wearing trousers / jeans today because of the winter weather.
Typical Busby Berkely geometric dance routines
13:00 We have lunch and afterwards I go to bed and take a
gigantic afternoon nap. I get up at 3:30 pm.
15:30 Lois is reading an interesting review about a
current exhibition in London's V&A museum, called "V&A Cast
Courts". During the Victorian period, every major museum and art college
in the UK apparently had its own collection of plaster casts - most of which were copies
of Renaissance or classical sculptures.
However, these plaster casts, created to teach students
about the art of the past or to educate the public about European culture, at a
time when it was unusual to travel abroad, unfortunately went out of fashion in
the 20th century. It was a bit of a shame, but most of these collections were
destroyed or thrown away, except for those that you can see today in the
V&A Museum, London. The most spectacular is a plaster cast copy of Trajan's
Column in Rome.
Lois and I visited London's V&A Museum in 2013, and
we were delighted to see the plaster cast copy of Trajan's Column - and it is in far better
condition now than the original one, that has been irreparably destroyed by Rome's
air pollution. The original inscription on it is almost unreadable now.
My goodness! What a crazy world we live in !!!
flashback to June 2013: Lois and I visit the
V&A Museum's "Cast courts".
16:00 We listen to a bit of radio, an interesting programme
called "The Last Word". Lois and I have got into the habit of hearing
this program every week because we want to find out if anyone in the last 1-2
weeks has died or not (I have noticed that most weeks exactly 5 deaths occur).
Prof. Sir Aaron Klug died recently at 92 years. He was
"a towering giant in the world of molecular biology," according to
the current president of the Royal Society. His research focused on viruses -
yuck, scary !!!!! But he won the Nobel Prize for Chemistry as a result, which was a bit of a triumph, even I have to admit that.
Prof. Sir Aaron Klug, the virus expert, who unfortunately
died recently
He was a bit of a child prodigy, to put it mildly. He was
born in Lithuania, but his Yiddish-speaking family moved to South Africa to
escape persecution when he was only 2 years old. However, he managed to teach
himself to read South Africa’s English newspapers before he reached his 3rd
birthday. My god, what madness!
He decided to work on viruses after he happened by chance to bump into, and meet, another scientist, Rosalind Franklin, at that time one of the world's few virus
experts, on the stairs at Birkbeck College, London. During their first chat he became so interested in
her subject, which at that time had not received much attention, that he
immediately dropped his then current project and concentrated thereafter just on
viruses – good grief, what a crazy world we live in !!!!
His friends say that the Nobel Prize he won in the 1960's
did not change his life very much - the biggest change apparently was that he
decided to buy a new bike, which apparently was a bit of a radical step from
Aaron's point of view.
And his interests were not limited to biology. He was
always very interested in history and archaeology, and in his old age he used to
tell his wife that it was archaeology he would really have liked to have gone in
for. She apparently she replied that it was a little too late for that now.
What a man! He seems very like me, except that I haven't
won a Nobel Prize, which is a bit tragic, to put it mildly.
Once during a family holiday he was so fascinated by seeing
a basket-weaver at work, that he sat
watching her for several hours, getting
her to tell him all the details of her craft and her skills. And he refused to go
away until he felt satisfied that he understood it all, even though he never
actually went on to weave a basket himself in his entire life – good grief, what madness
(again) !!!!
Goodbye, Aaron - and hail to thee. You kept us out of
war.
Geoff Emerick, an innovative sound engineer, has also
died unfortunately aged 72 years (exactly my age: yikes !!!!). He worked on
many groundbreaking versions of pop songs, especially with the Beatles.
He had the ability to think outside the box, to put it
mildly. He used to cover Ringo's snare drum with a tea towel to prevent it from
“ringing”. And it was Geoff, who, for example, created the creepy carnival and
circus background sounds on "For the Benefit of Mister Kite".
The poster that inspired the Beatles song
"For the Benefit of Mr Kite"
Geoff Emerick in a 1960s recording studio, with Ringo
Starr
18:30 We have dinner and spend the rest of the evening
watching a bit of television. A special Christmas edition of the dating show
"First Dates" is on.
This show is mine and Lois’s favourite dating show, where
participants go on a date and dine at a special restaurant with a potential
partner that the TV channel has chosen for them.
Lois and I are just a couple of old crows, so it's nice to
see a show sometimes trying to match older couples and middle-aged couples, as
well as the usual young couples. But tonight, however, we both agree that the
TV channel in this case has gone a bit too far by trying to find a match for a
101-year-old man, Eric, even though it’s true that his potential partner,
Norma, is herself in her 80’s.
A little over the top in our opinion.
But their discussion of mutual health problems makes a
refreshing change from the usual saucy off-colour jokes, innuendo and explicit sexual "green lights" we tend
to hear with the younger couples, we have to say.
My god what a crazy world we live in !!!!
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzz !!!!
Danish
translation
09:30 Lois og
jeg kører over til det lokale Sainsburys-supermarked for at købe ind. Vi har opholdt
os i 8 dage hos Alison, vores ældste datter, og hendes familie i Haslemere,
Surrey, og i vores hus er der en iøjnefaldende mangel på fødevarer, især frugt
og grøntsager – pokkers!
11:00 Vi
kommer hjem og slapper af med en kop kaffe i sofaen.
11:30 Vi går
en kort tur rundt omkring den lokale fodboldbane – Lois har brug for at gå
hurtigt for at forbedre sin fordøjelsessystem: hun ser altid ud som om hun er
sent til bussen eller lignende. Jeg kan ikke holde trit med hende på grund af
mine led, så jeg går gentagende gange diagonalt tværs over banen, mens hun går
rundt omkring banens kanter. Vi mødes og skilles ved hjørnerne – ha ha! Lidt
som ”Brief Encounter”, den romantiske britiske film fra 1945.
Lois og jeg mødes og skilles ved fodboldbanens hjørne, lidt
som
Brief Encounter (1945), hvor Trevor Howard og Celia Johnsons
”affære”
bliver ført ved hjælp af lejlighedsvise møder på en banegård – tragisk!!!
vores
komplicerede geometriske gåtur: jeg går diagonalt tværs over fodboldbanen (c),
mens
Lois skynder sig rundt omkring kanterne (a + b)
Lois og jeg må
være en meget imponerede syn, set ud fra en fugleperskeptiv – det må jeg nok
sige.
Det er lidt
som en typisk kompliceret geometrisk Busby Berkely dansfigur, men uden skoven
af nøgne kvindeben: både Lois og jeg går i bukser/jeans i dag på grund af
vintervejret.
typiske Busby Berkely geometriske dansfigurer
13:00 Vi
spiser frokost og bagefter går jeg i seng for at tage en gigantisk
eftermiddagslur. Jeg står op kl 15:30 .
15:30 Lois er
i gang med at læse en interessant anmeldelse om en nuværende udstilling i
Londons V&A-museum, der hedder ”V&A Cast Courts”. I den viktorianske
periode havde hvert størt museum og kunstkollegium i Storbritannien sin egen
samling af gipsafstøbninger – hovedparten af disse var kopier af skulpturer fra
renæsanssen eller den klassiske periode.
Men disse
gipsafstøbninger, skabte for at undervise studerende om fortidens kunst eller
for at udanne offentligheden om europæiske kultur dengang, det var usædvanligt
at rejse i udlandet, gik desværre ud af mode i det 20. århundrede. Det var lidt af en
skam, men hovedparten af disse samlinger blev ødelagt eller smidt væk, bortset
fra dem, som man kan se i dag i V&A-museet, London. Den mest spektakulære er
en kopi af Trajansøjlen i Rome.
Lois og jeg besøgte Londons
V&A-museum i 2013, og vi var meget glade for at kunne se kopien af Trajansøjlen
– og den er faktisk i lang bedre stand, end den oprindlige, som er blevet
uopretteligt ødelagt af Romes luftforurening. Den oprindelige indskrivning er
næsten ikke læselig nu.
Du godeste! Sikke en skør
verden vi lever i !!!
tilbageblik til
juni 2013: Lois og jeg besøger V&A-museets ”Cast courts”.
16:00 Vi
lytter lidt til radio, et interessant program, der hedder “Det sidste ord”. Lois
og jeg er kommet i vane med at høre dette program hver uge, fordi vi ønsker at
finde ud af, om nogen i de seneste 1-2 uger døde eller ej (jeg har bemærket, at
der i de fleste uger sker nøjagtig 5 dødsfald).
Prof. Sir
Aaron Klug døde desværre for nylig, på 92 år. Han var “en tårnkæmpende kæmpe i
molekylærbiologiens verden” ifølge den nuværende formand for The Royal Society.
Hans forskning koncentrerede sig på virusser – yuck, skræmmende !!!!! Men han
vandt Nobel-prisen for kemi som resultat, hvilket er lidt af en triomf,
unødvendigt at sige.
Prof.
Sir Aaron Klug, virus-ekspert, der for nylig desværre døde
Han var lidt
af en barns vidunder, for at sige mildt. Han var født i Litauen, men hans
jiddischtalende familie flyttede til Syd-Afrika for at slippe for forfølgelse,
da han kun var 2 år gammel. Det lykkedes ham imidlertid at lære sig selv at
læse engelske aviser før sin 3. fødselsdag. Du godeste, sikke et vanvid!
Han besluttede
at arbejde på virusser efter han tilfældigvis i midten af 1950’erne mødte en
anden forsker, Rosalind Franklin, dengang en af verdens få virus-eksperter, på
trappen i Birkbeck College, London. Han blev så interesseret i hendes emne, som
på det tidspunkt ikke havde modtaget en masse opmærksomhed, at han umiddelbart
droppede sit daværende projekt og koncentrerede sig derefter på virusser – du
godeste, sikke en skør verden vi lever i !!!!
Hans venner
siger, at den Nobel-pris, han vandt i 1960’erne, ikke forandrede ret meget sit
liv – den største forandring var tilsyneladende, at han besluttede at købe en
ny cykel, hvilket var lidt af en radikal trin, set ud fra Aarons synspunkt.
Derudover var
hans interesser ikke begrænsede til biologi. Han var altid meget interesseret i
historie og arkæologi, og plejede at fortælle sin kone, at det var arkæologi,
han egentlig ville have kunnet lide til at studere. Hun svarede tilsyneladende,
at han er kommet lidt for sent til at starte nu.
Sikke en mand!
Han ligner mig meget tæt, bortset fra, at jeg ikke har vundet en Nobel-pris,
hvilket er lidt tragisk, for at sige mildt.
Og han blev
engang fascineret under en familieferie ved at sidde og kigge på en kurvevæver
i gang med sit arbejde. Han kiggede på hende i et par timer, og spurgte hende
om at fortælle ham alle detaljerne om sit håndværk og færdigheder. Han afviste
at gå af sted, indtil han følte sig tilfreds, at han forstod det hele, selvom
han derefter faktisk aldrig vævede en kurv i sit hele liv – du godeste, sikke
et vanvid (igen) !!!!
Farvel, Aaron
– og hyl dig! Du holdt os ud af krig!
Geoff Emerick,
en innovativ lydingeniør, døde også desværre, på 72 år (nøjagtig min alder :
yikes !!!!). Han arbejdede på mange banebrydende versioner af popsange, især
med The Beatles. Han kunne tænke uden for boksen, for at sige mildt. Han plejede
at dække Ringos snare tromme med et viskestykke for at hindre den i at ringe.
Han skabte for eksempel de uhyggelige karneval- og cirkus-baggrundlydene på
”For the Benefit of Mister Kite”.
Den
plakat, der inspirerede Beatles-sangen ”For the Benefit of Mr Kite”
Geoff
Emerick i 1960’erne sammen med Ringo Starr
18:30 Vi
spiser aftensmad og bruger resten af aftenen på at se lidt fjernsyn. De viser
en speciel juleudgave af dating-showet ”First Dates”.
Dette show er
Lois’ og min yndlings-datingshow, hvor deltagere går ud på en date og spiser på
en special restaurant med en potentiel partner, som tv-kanalen har valgt til
dem.
Lois og jeg er
to gamle krager, så det er rart at se et show, der forsøge at matche ældre par
og midaldrende par udover de sædvanlige unge par. Men i aften er vi imidlertid
begge enige om, at tv-kanalen i dette tilfælde har overskredet grænserne lidt
ved at prøve at matche en 101-årig mand, Eric, selvom hans potentielle partner,
Norma, selv er i 80’erne.
Lidt over
toppen efter vores mening!
Men deres
gensidige sundhedsproblemer er en forfriskende forandring i sammenligning med
de sædvanlige frække ekvivokke vittigheder vi hører med de yngre par – det må
vi nok sige!
Sikke en skør
verden vi lever i !!!!
22:00 Vi går i
seng – zzzzzzzzz!!!!
