Saturday, December 26, 2009

Harry Enfield: British comedy

It is Christmas in Old Blighty and I miss the comedy shows on telly at this time of the year. Here are some links to video clips of the comedy show Harry Enfield & chums. My favourite characters are the scousers (Ey, ey , ey! Calm down, calm down!):

Scouse alphabet
The Scousers' sister
Scousers in the pub
Scousers visit the beach
Scousers visit London
Tory boy
Dad meets son's boyfriend

And there are loads more on YouTube. Now I know where Andrew got his Scouser manneurisms. read on...

Thursday, December 03, 2009

Witty quotes about marriage

'الزواج الناجح هو ان تقع في غرام نفس الشخص عده مرات‏': successful marriage is falling in love with the same person again and again and again.

'‏لا تتزوج المراه التي تريد ان تعيش معها‏,‏ وانما المراه التي لاتستطيع ان تعيش بغيرها': don't marry the woman you want to live with, but that without whom you cannot live.

'الزواج كالماء الساخن‏,‏ اذا اعتدت عليه لم يعد ساخنا': marriage is like hot water: once you get used to it, it isn't hot anymore.

'امل المراه في الزواج ان يتغير زوجها ثم لا يتغير‏..‏ وامل الرجل في الزواج الا تتغير زوجته ولكنها تتغير': women hope that their husbands change after marriage but they don't and men hope that their wives do not change after marriage, but they do.

They're attributed to Egyptian writer Anis Mansour (although some might well be translations from other languages). read on...

Sunday, November 29, 2009

I have started a new blog

Following the shocking Egyptian reaction to Algeria winning the play-off match in Sudan on the 18th November, 2009, I have started a new blog which will look at questions of identity within the Arabo-muslim world. This crisis has exposed many ugly truths about many things. The blog address is: http://vivalalgerie.wordpress.com/ (or click here to access immediately)
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Saturday, November 14, 2009

Allez Les Verts!!!!!!!!!!

Algeria is playing an important match against Egypt today. The match will decide which of the two teams will qualify for the World Cup 2010. Here, people have gone absolutely mad. It is brilliant, music, dancing and Algerian flags and colours everywhere. It is contagious to say the least. People have become SO nice and just brilliant. Smiles all around, car drivers being nice to pedestrians and stopping to let them pass. I was astounded at how much the power of hope in winning a football match can transform people. Just bloody great!!! Our team have played great matches so far, scored 13 goals in total. 13 is a lucky number.

1, 2, 3 - Viva l'Algérie!!!
With the Greens all the way to Johannesburg!!!

Patriotism is a fickle business isn't it? Just a few months ago, I was posting this. And I meant every word of it. Just like I mean every word of this post. Either am mad, or patriotism is a pile of crap. Still want the Greens to win today though.

Allez les veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerts!!! read on...

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Another pertinent quote from a CiF commentator

"I looked into greening my house and found it was more efficient to take my own life. I'm eating seeds this week so my corpse can sprout enough foliage to carbon neutralise my suicide." read on...

Definition of 'being fat'

Somebody posted this in a comment on CiF:

"A guy I know went to his doctor because of constant back pain. His doctors diagnosis: 'A common condition whereby your bellybutton is too distant from your spine'."

Seems to me to be a reasonable definition of being fat. read on...

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

The mystery of the dumped furniture

This blog does not live up to its name. Yes, there is no laughter nor forgetting about it. In fact, it may actually be more about me forgetting to blog! Today my Mum told me that she met our next-door neighbour (the young chap, not the father), jumping down the stairs, humming a tune and smiling to himself in a half-retarded expression. Mum said he did not see her until it was too late, by which time he was mortified with embarrassment. Naturally. I have always suspected he was not in full posession of his faculties, but this incident is undeniable proof that I was right all along. Mum said he is approaching his 40's, still unmarried and by the look of his comings and goings, still unemployed in anything of use to society (he is however employed in almost daily rows with his demented mother). A few weeks ago, we hoped that they were moving houses when we discovered a pile of furniture dumped outside (which a van picked-up later). Alas, they have never been more present. Of course, in the meantime, speculation was rife in our household, although only me and my Mum indulged in it. We came up with 50 or so different scenarios to explain the mystery of the dumped furniture and the persistent voices and door-clashing of the owners. None of which turned out to be correct. If you had seen the furniture, you too would have vouched that a house move was imminent; it included important pieces like beds and sofas. And no new furniture came to replace it. That means they are sleeping on the floor now, surely. Anyway, we lost interest in the mystery now. However, this latest incident of the son singing and jumping down the stairs seems to suggest that his wits may well have been dumped with the furniture. I am more convinced than ever that they're a dodgy bunch.
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Friday, November 06, 2009

Language, Meaning and Man

I sometimes ponder how the malleability of language and meaning has led many people to try and control the meaning people derive from things like holy scripture and, to a much lesser degree, art and literature. Life would be so much simpler if everyone just got the same message wouldn't it? However, so much of everyday language seems to be used to express various degrees of nothing; to convince people we mean something (like am doing in this post) or to persuade them we don't mean anything (which I have achieved in this post quite well). We tend to pay more attention to people who talk little don't we? I wonder if it's because we assume that the less one talks, the more important or meaningful their words are likely to be. Maybe it is simply the law of supply and demand. Which reminds me of a quote from the Lord of the Rings, by Treebeard: 'You must understand, young Hobbit, it takes a long time to say anything in Old Entish. And we never say anything unless it is worth taking a long time to say'.

It probably would take a long time to say something meaningful, because that would imply taking time to ponder the meaning we want to convey and most of us either do not have time or do not have any meaning to convey (or both). On the other hand, human nature means that anything anybody could say would probably end up being meaningful to somebody. And here I think lies a major difference in the philosophy of the modern West and the Muslim world: in the West, it is believed that meaning is a question of individual freedom and it is up to individuals to decide whether they want or have time to seek it (regardless of whether it is really out there or not), whereas in the Muslim world, we tend to believe that there is an eternal, immutable, fundamental meaning which underlies all existence and it is a duty of every human being to seek it, make time for it. It seems to me to be quite an important difference in outlooks. But it is not beyond reconciliation and symbiosis.

The truth of the matter is probably neither, but rather various shades of both extremes. I wouldn't be surprised for example if the nature of meaning turned out to be like genes: it bears a number of potential outcomes, but the way they're expressed will depend on the interaction of the person with their environment.
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Thursday, November 05, 2009

Nazim is Getting Married

Yes, he has finally decided to succumb and tie the knot. Indeed, he is getting married because he has 'run out of arguments' to use his own words. So I say, well done that man. One needs to be super secure to make such a statement. Congratulations and best wishes for happiness and much deserved procreation! Just make sure you don't end up with a fake wedding cake, like this couple have!
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Words and Time

I watched the 'English Patient' yesterday and I was very moved by it. One particular thing grabbed my imagination; it was when the main character (Almásy) kept referring to Katharine Clifton as 'my wife' even though she wasn't (they had a brief but intense love affair and that was that). This made me realize one aspect of the relationship between us humans and language. From the perspective of Count de Almásy, that woman was his wife despite the fact that she was married to another man and was never interested in divorcing her husband to marry him. Indeed, the fact that he named her so, meant that she was so - from a simple word, a reality that is far from the truth is born, a comforting reality where it is possible to seek refuge from a hurtful truth. For Katharine, she was her husband's wife and for Mr Clifton, she was his wife. Same word 'wife', but the meaning is quite different in each of the three instances. The same idea struck me in another movie (Egyptian), where the main character was a chicken-hearted intellectual who met a prostitute and was full of pity for her (in contrast to society as a whole and her own brother in particular who slaughtered her as soon as he got out of prison to 'wash his shame'). This feeling of pity led our hero to promise her marriage in order to save her from her misery, but he was too late. When he got to her brothel, he found her in a pool of blood, surrounded by people and her brother still holding the knife dripping with his sister's blood. The hero then lifted the corpse and kept repeating frantically: 'Let me through, let me through. This is my wife, this is my wife'. By virtue of this act, this word, he exonerated her in her death, just as he would have had in her life - had he been on time. Words and Time, this is what makes or destroys lives, far more than actions it would seem.
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Sunday, August 16, 2009

Wife-fattening Farms

Mauritania gives the world the 'african-arab' equivalent of the Western 'Health Farms'. They're run by a fat woman called Fatematou and she has the most extraordinary things to say, such as: 'When they are small they don't understand, but when they grow up they are fat and beautiful, they are proud and show off their good size to make men dribble. Don't you think that's good?' (the answer is 'No, I don't think that's good'). Other perls of Fatematou wisdom include: 'Once they are fat and beautiful they can serve their men well, once they are fat they can be married.' and 'I make them do this all morning (eat fattening foods). Then they have a rest. In the afternoon we start again. We do this three times a day - the morning, the afternoon and the evening.

That said, Yusuf, a 19-year old shop keeper said: 'We're sick of fat women'.
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Thursday, August 06, 2009

Inland Revenue Response to a Complaint Letter

This is the response of the Inland Revenue to a complaint letter they got from a tax-payer (somebody posted it on CiF - the Guardian's news forum):

Dear Mr Addison,

I am writing to you to express our thanks for your more than prompt reply to our latest communication, and also to answer some of the points you raise.

I will address them, as ever, in order: -

Firstly, I must take issue with your description of our last as a "begging letter". It might perhaps more properly be referred to as a "tax demand". This is how we at the Inland Revenue have always, for reasons of accuracy, traditionally referred to such documents.

Secondly, your frustration at our adding to the "endless stream of crapulent whining and panhandling vomited daily through the letterbox on to the doormat" has been noted. However, whilst I have naturally not seen the other letters to which you refer I would cautiously suggest that their being from "pauper councils, Lombardy pirate banking houses and pissant gas-mongerers" might indicate that your decision to "file them next to the toilet in case of emergencies" is at best a little ill-advised. In common with my own organisation, it is unlikely that the senders of these letters do see you as a "lackwit bumpkin" or, come to that, a "sodding charity". More likely they see you as a citizen of Great Britain, with a responsibility to contribute to the upkeep of the nation as a whole.

Which brings me to my next point. Whilst there may be some spirit of truth in your assertion that the taxes you pay "go to shore up the canker-blighted, toppling folly that is the Public Services", a moment's rudimentary calculation ought to disabuse you of the notion that the government in any way expects you to "stump up for the whole damned party" yourself. The estimates you provide for the Chancellor's disbursement of the funds levied by taxation, whilst colourful, are, in fairness, a little off the mark. Less than you seem to imagine is spent on "junkets for Bunterish lickspittles" and "dancing whores" whilst far more than you have accounted for is allocated to, for example, "that box-ticking façade of a university system."

A couple of technical points arising from direct queries :-

1. The reason we don't simply write "Muggins"on the envelope has to do with the vagaries of the postal system;

2. You can rest assured that "sucking the very marrow of those with nothing else to give" has never been considered as a practice because even if the Personal allowance didn't render it irrelevant, the sheer medical logistics involved would make it financially unviable.

I trust this has helped.

In the meantime, whilst I would not in any way wish to influence your decision one way or the other, I ought to point out that even if you did choose to "give the whole foul jamboree up and go and live in India" you would still owe us the money.

Please send it to us by Friday.

Yours sincerely,
H J Lee
Customer Relations
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Monday, August 03, 2009

Women Now Empowered by Everything

According to this source, women empowerement now comes in bar form. I rarely agree with every single word an article says, but with this one, I do. read on...

Sunday, July 05, 2009

Faceless Souvenir!

I mean; fooking 'ell!
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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

A Major Change in Orientation

Hehehe - what a naughty title. For those of you who have enquired why am not blogging anymore (well, I am using the plural although I only were asked this question on a single occasion by one person, but it seems more dignity-saving to use the plural): I have decided on a compromise. Given that I seem to email more than blog, I thought why not publish my emails in my blog! They do tell a great deal about what's going on in my life as many of you seem to be interested in it (well, I say many but ...it's far from the reality). This is what I mean by 'A Major Change in Orientation' - I won't blog in the strictest sense, I will reproduce emails. This will save me time, energy and keep the blog going for those times when I won't be able to update it on a regular basis. Here is the first email which will inaugurate this major change in orientation, it was addressed to my mate Anna, today at 4:11 PM:

'Yes am still teaching - God I hate it although the power is getting to me head and twisting me in terrible ways. I hope it won't make me sadistic but I do particularly enjoy setting up trap questions in exams etc.

Soulmate - NO and *&$£^^ NOOO! Not &^**%^ yet! To make matters worse, I seem to have unearthed a bit of a conundrum: the financially secure ones are old and wrinkly (some do even have a good sense of humor), the young and vigorous ones (ahum) are broke and sometimes even lack the vitality of the older ones (I suppose a vitality derived from their financial accoutrements those bastards).

Life isn't faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaair Anna - this reality hit me in da face and am a bit more mature for it.

As a consequence, I submitted a project proposal to Salome and Piotr to initiate a stable polygamous marriage between us. According to the analysis I drafted, the return on investment for all three of us would be far from mediocre. And I venture to say, it would improve greatly should you decide to join us.

Needless to say, if Berni joins in too, the return on investment might well go through the roof'. read on...

Friday, April 24, 2009

Laziness


Says it all really, dunnit! Bloody hell!
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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

The Utter Failure of Politics

I was deeply fascinated to read the other day in one of the illustrous Imam Al Ghazali books that in Arabic, the word for 'politics' is the same as that meaning 'to tame (wild) animals'. No wonder that in Arabic, 'politics' has a bad reputation - it almost always implied deceit. The fact that in all Arab regimes, politics and politicians are associated with deceit and loose morals spills more oil on the raging fire. Looking Westward, things are hugely different but not fundamentally so. Politics in its 'cleaner' and more 'ordered' sense could be argued to have been applied and practiced. It has succeeded in implementing a hierarchy and organization in the human societies where it's been practiced, although to what degree and at what cost remains debatable.

In the wake of the recent financial meltdown, I have become more convinced than ever that the modern world is facing a political crisis, not an economic or even a financial one. It is apparent to me that new political thinking is desperately needed, but what theories should it draw inspiration from? There is a deep misunderstanding of individual liberty and freedom, everything seems to be upside down. The words of Orwell resonnates louder than ever: War is Peace, Freedom is Slavery, Ignorance is Strength. Where do you look for authority when every individual is saturated with a fervent conviction in their 'human rights' and all sorts of 'rights' and 'dues' - just what do people believe in apart from themselves and their right not only to be on this planet, but to have the best time possible (or impossible) while at it? How can politics be made to work again if there is a rejection of the concept of authority. In fact, modern politics (especially the Liberal school) is based on the concept of rejection or at least minimization of authority. Even children reject the authority of their parents - parents have 'no right' to dictate to their children. I do think that this is the crux of the problem - at no time in human history have humans so vehemently rejected and actively resisted any type (all types) of authority for the sake of nothing more than individual pleasure which is believed to be a 'right' granted automatically by birth.

In the more traditional societies, people find it a lot easier to accept and ackowledge authority but it comes with lots of risks. The curious thing is that, in Muslim countries for example, people completely reject political authority because the Governments have no or very little popular support. One exceptional case is that of Nasra'Allah's Hizbullah in Lebanon, which is a political party but which enjoys a wide popular support in all Arab countries. I think that counter-example nullifies the hypothesis of the complete impotency of politics in Arabo-Muslim countries, but I think that Hizbullah's support is more to do with their religiously-inspired strategies (even though they are vehemently secular in political outlook) whether with regards to Palestine or the social welfare of their constituancies, than with their purely political agendas. On the other hand, there are some parties in Arab countries which use Islamic discourse but which have failed to capture popular support (Algeria is an example; since the demise of FIS, a multitude of Islamic parties have mushroomed but none of them is particularly successful. Of course they blame it on political repression). It's a complex problem and each country is a unique story in a sense. But one important question remains worth answering or at least reflecting upon:

Where should we look for the future? Politics? Economics? Religion? All of them have shown their limits and no system has yet managed to integrate all of them to the right degree. What next? I don't think anybody has a clue. Hence the level of apocalyptic scaremongering that is going on in the media on a daily basis.
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The Post-Religious Age

I find it very annoying that some modern societies bleat on about the destructive and damaging effects of religion while all the time still embracing many of the fundamentally religious-type institutions like marriage to name but one. All ethics are derived from religions and yet the anti-religionists insist that they are derived from humans themselves having to live in societies and gradually learning to do politics in complex environments. Honestly, does nobody see the utter confusion that is going on here, the double standards, the hypocrisy, the hysterical denial and it is all the more worrying because there is a total lack of alternatives to religion! That is why we keep hanging on to its former vestiges while pretending that it is actually nothing to do with religion but simply an evolutionary by-products of the social nature of humans (yeah right - just what could not be a by-product of evolutionary processes? That's what pisses me right off about this evolution Ponzi scheme - it is a bloody tautology!). Like I don't know who said: "Maybe you should learn the basics before you reinvent the damn wheel". Aye, that's damn right. Now don't get me wrong, I am surely not saying that (organized) religion is faultless (because it certainly isn't as any fool would realize in their own time), but my point is, why the hypocritical, self-important, big-headed attitude? I mean, the alternative narrative is that we humans are perfectly capable of taking care of ourselves. But who are they trying to kid? Honestly. The alternative is micro legislation, surveillance society, an Omnipotent, Omniscient Government (rings any bells? Bet it does!).

One day, perhaps Judgment Day as religions like to call it, every human will come face to face with the inevitable, ultimate and only Reality that is God - the Omniscient, Omnipotent Power that is the source and destiny of everything that exists. Luckily for me, I've worked it out well before the bets will be off. My only regret is that I will never study a truly religious society in this world - it would have been a fascinating thing to study from a purely academic perspective. As for living in one such society, I imagine it would be perfect, just like Heaven.
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Tuesday, April 07, 2009

So It's Been Two Months Already Eh?

Who am I kidding? The truth is I can't be arsed to blog anymore, not only that, but the mere thought of writing something in my blog fills me with dread. I don't know what happened to me, it's not like I've had a traumatizing blogging experience or anything of the sort (quite surprising given the type of junk I post on here). Anyway, am here now so let's not dwell on my not having been here too often lately. Erm, the world has changed immensely since I last posted, the financial world is collapsing right around our ears, Western 'Liberal Democracy' has been exposed for the laughable sham it really is (or has slowly become). Strange that nobody is taking notice, everyone is too engrossed in their own particular liberal democracy stuff to even notice that there is no liberal democracy - been trumped by the financial disaster and the so-called war on terror. Just goes to show that people do not really care about democracy, especially when there is more urgent stuff to worry about (or what they believe is more urgent stuff to worry about; which is never democracy or freedom or that kind of foolishness). I personally feel that I would be capable of living freely equally under a dictatorship or a democracy: however, it must be noted that a world where only dictatorships exist will be a world where a lot less freedom is possible, we get a lot of our freedom from random interactions with completely different people from ourselves (at least that much is true in my case). Diversity just would not be possible in a dictatorship. I suppose the kind of freedom which really matters to me is that of the intellect - as long as you are free in your head, you are as free as you could ever be. However, this freedom needs to be sustained by your experiences in the world and if you live in a closed environment, it would be difficult to break free.

However, would that be a problem? Hardly. Because in that case you would simply not even realize that you could be free-er and if you don't realize something then it effectively does not exist. So problems become so when you realize they are problems, in effect, problems do not exist outside of our human conceptions - everything is as it is meant to be. I suppose the appeal of this idea of freedom is that it allows us to discover our selves and our limits, if not personally than through others. It is uplifting, inspiring and empowering.

But going back to (liberal) democracy: is it the best way we have come up with to ensure maximum freedom for the maximum number of people? Could be. But what use would 'maximum freedom' for 'the maximum number of people' be if these people do not even know what freedom is or what to do with it? How much more perfect if the amount of freedom one gets to experience is proportional to how productive they are with that freedom (but in reality, it turns out it is often inversely proportional). Maximum freedom for the maximum number of people is not necessarily a good or even desirable thing: the majority of people often make the wrong decision (because mass opinion is easily manipulated). In other words, giving the maximum number of people, maximum freedom will inevitably tend towards them choosing 'freely' to give back that freedom.

In fact, democracy means mediocrity - the majority are always mediocre, the elite are few and special. Democracy is at best a clever political ploy to soothe the masses and make them believe that they matter, they have a say, a weight - ultimately: power. But this is of course false, not because of errors in implementation, but simply because the majority only has a superficial power: that of number, not real power: that of a quality which influences events (such qualities as wealth, lineage, intellect, knowledge. These qualities cannot be present in the majority, but are by definition only present in the minority, the elites of any society). But now, the current financial meltdown has exposed the democracy scam for what it really is and the ultimate irony is that the demos have not errupted, because demos are not kratos but cretins.
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Saturday, February 07, 2009

On Patriotism

I Love My Country–Aw, Who Am I Kidding? My Country Can Go Fuck Itself!

True. read on...