Tag: education

  • The ‘Library’ says….shhh!

    Christmas time..family here…silence?

    I say to six folk here in the living room,” anyone want a brew?” Silence.

    “Anyone want a brewwww?”in a more demanding yet chilled way. Nothing.

    Nothing. So nudged the first family member “Want a brew?” “Eh? Oh, erm, hmmm….erm..ok, please” …which triggered an avalanche of comments pouring down the audio waves with various requests of liquid forms. Then silence.

    Returns ten minutes later, places said requests to appropriate family members. (I did write down who wanted what just like in a cafe service as there’s no way I could ever remember six varying requests, sometimes I can’t even remember my own request for a brew I want!)

    Distributing five drinks with ‘silence’ as their replies, I nudged the sixth recipient as I placed their drink down. ” Oh, thank you!” came the response followed again by an avalanche of ‘thank yous’ from the other five. Then silence.

    I stood at the doorway of the living room looking at each of them. They were obviously engrossed with their mobile phones…face-booking, inst-a-gramming, real-reel-and-virtual-real-reel watching, bar-gain-hun-ting to name a few things I could see they were engrossed with as I placed each cup next to them. Standing their looking at them all, it was just as if they were all just strangers sat in a ‘Library,’ a ‘digital library’ engrossed in their own world, doing their own thing, in silence. There was no need to act like a Librarian authoritively and periodically saying out loud “Shhhh, this is a library, no talking” it was just silence, total silence. No communication between any family member. Just as if they were total strangers!

    I guess that’s a modern equivalent of the traditional Library, just relocated to the living room of your own home!

    now time for my own cup-of-T

  • Suck it up Bobs at it again

    It’s just about Autumn time here in the UK….. Days are a little shorter now, temperatures although mild are a little bit down.

    And leaves from deciduous trees are changing into their Autumn clothes and starting to parade their Autumn attire as they drop peacefully and quietly to the ground…Lovely to see and a good reminder that the cooler months are coming soon!

    So, so peaceful to see the Autumn leaves landing on the ground silently….then Bob next door decides “That’s it, you lil buggers…you’re not staying in my garden any longer…even though they’ve only just appeared overnight…..how do I know this…..well Bob has bought himself a ‘gardening vac’…. Just like an indoor hoover only meaner and angrier which compliments Bob in his understanding of nature really!

    ‘Suck-it-up-Bob’ gets to work around his back garden area. Sucking up allsorts of stuff.. Yes..mainly leaves but obviously all small beneficial insects that start to use the leaf litter as their Winter home…. So just like a mincer that grinds chunks of meat or a wood chipper that sorts out branches, so the garden vac angrily and whiningly munches anything it can suck up it and bag it into microscopic pieces.

    I use a rake…it rakes up fallen leaves and I leave them to decompose in the adjacent borders to provide organic matter to the soil and for Winter food for birds foraging in the garden finding grubs to eat when flicking leaves over ( a funny sight to see)

    Still, Bob’s garden is once again in pristine condition…well..for a minute or two as another leaf…ooops…I mean batch of leaves fall to the ground….never mind Bob…it will keep you busy right through to December 😀

    now for a cup-of-T

  • Fractions

    As I sit here on Thursday 5th December 2024 I realise I am now 66 and 3/365 years old. The quiet of the room listening to the clock tick away second by second makes me realise how precious time really is and how fast it’s going!

    And my 3/365 of another year of my life is probably wrong. I wasn’t really that good at fractions at school, although algebra really screwed me up….I mean …a+b=c, find the value of a…..who cares!…. Apart from helping me getting Maths ‘O’ level in 1975, I cannot recall a time when I have ever since pondered the value of ‘a’, in Mathematics terms!

  • Life is just a conveyor belt!

    Life and all it contains, I see it just like a conveyor belt, you’re put on at the start as a baby and then you trundle along to the end and drop off as an oldie. Although sometimes the conveyor belt gets shaky and you fall off along its route. Hoping though along its route you can grab things to enjoy and experience and make memories you can hold onto.

    I say ‘conveyor belt’ as to me it rings true. Going back to my younger days as an early teenager working and helping the gardener at Bodrhyddan Hall near Dyserth, North Wales, there was a very overgrown woodland area to the side of the Hall. One day whilst tidying away fallen leaves adjacent to a service roadway and around St Mary’s Well, we uncovered a row of cobblestones about three feet wide which when scraping back again exposed more. We continued to hack back Rhododendron, Sycamore self seeded trees, fern/bracken, a mish mash of entangled bramble and scraping away years and years of deposited and decomposing leaf litter covered with mosses and aglae we exposed even more cobblestones which evidently exposed a path!

    It took a while to fit in the revealing of the cobbled path whilst undertaking all the usual gardening tasks needed to be carried out within the gardens around the Hall. This uncovered cobblestone path had junctions and circles at two locations and at the end was a stone structure which would have housed a bell. Now telling Lord Langford (9th) of our discovery he was delighted as he had totally forgotten about it being there and told us of the path’s significance. It was as he explained the journey of life, starting at St Mary’s well as a baby, proceeding and journeying along the path to the first circle which as the Lord explained was where the marriage took place and arriving at the second circle representing a point in time where children were born. Finally after journeying along the cobbled path to reach the bell to signify death!

    Not sure if this path still exists from it’s discovery in 1972, must make an effort to revisit before the ‘bell’ rings for me!

    However I can relate to this and my own analogy of life being like a conveyor belt!