Monthly Archives: August 2005

The French Atomic Empire

One of the most perfectly done spoofs I have ever read. (via) In this context, there is a Kingsley Amis poem, below the fold, in which the Englishman appears more interested in sex than his French crewmates … Continue reading

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Smarter than Feynmann

These videos depict one of the purest pieces of research I have ever seen: research so pure that it is, in fact, impossible to think of a use for this discovery — at the same time, I defy you not … Continue reading Continue reading

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A slogan for our times

A fine anecdote about Claud Cockburn from a recent TLS review of Patrick Cockburn’s memoir of illness: “My father regarded going to St Mary’s (Church) as largely a cultural activity of the Anglo-Irish which he was happy to go along … Continue reading Continue reading

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What are you doing here?

all you people who were told by some search engine that my site had the answer to your questions: 1: lincoln cathedral disputes 1995 1: andrew brown darwin 1: katrina skepper flake 1: worst or worse 1: who is the … Continue reading Continue reading

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Coarse fishing in Scandinavia

There’s a short story below the fold that I think I might flog somewhere but everything I write looks like crap to me at the moment, as if my heart had turned to pumice stone. Continue reading

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Clearly an excellent book

My first agent, and continuing friend, Xandra Hardie the Countess Gowrie Bingley has published a memoir of her childhood which has been getting excellent reviews all over the place. Not that I’m suggesting you buy it, or anything … Continue reading

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The Onion

Does something like justice to Iraq. Continue reading

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