Monthly Archives: November 2007

Politics

Finally, finally

I have to celebrate the fact that John Howard, the man who culturally took Australia back to the 1950s, while presiding over an orgy of materialism, is finally, finally gone.

I think my mood is best captured by this audio-visual presentation from the SMH, of the victory speech of Maxine McKew, who unseated Howard in his home constituency, Bennelong, in which I grew up.

I can’t say Kevin Rudd, the new PM, excites me exactly, but at least he is going to sign the Kyoto protocol, and bring Australian troops out of Iraq.

And Australia does now have a female deputy prime minister, Julia Gillard, I believe the highest political office ever held by a woman in Australia.

History

A medieval treasure roll, online

Where does the paper come from? I’ve just spent the best part of an evening trying finally to get on top of seven months or so of filing – and that despite the fact that I’m trying very hard to go entirely over to virtual records. (No more photocopying of articles!)

But one little gem that emerged was from a newsletter of the IHR friends – a website detailing Richard II’s treasure roll – lost for centuries at the bottom of a miscellaneous pile of files…. unfortunately I didn’t find anything quite such fun – mostly receipts that probably should go on my tax return but I can no longer remember to what they relate.

Arts Theatre

A cultural potpourri

… over on My London Your London. I’ve been to a strong production of a beautifully written play, The Lightning Field, and Robert has been to an evening of Americana, which I gather is what you or I would probably call “country music”.

I had two years of that as a journalist in Tamworth, Australia’s “Country Music Capital” (has to be imagined said with a twangy and wholly fake American accent”). It was enough.

History

A short family tree

Of limited interest to most, but since my grandmother has been digging all of this up, I thought that I might post it in case it should help someone else’s Googesearch.

My great grandfather, William J.G. Boor, married Louisa A Hinton (one of 11 children) in 1893. They had two children: William R.G., born 1893, Doris Margaret. J. born 1897.

William married I don’t know when and my grandmother Edna Louise was born 1921 and married in 1941.

Louisa died in 1935.

Doris married George Michael Bushnell in 1938. (Interesting, at the age of 41.)

I believe that Louisa grew up on a farm near Stroud, NSW, and that William Boor may have been a soldier.

Cycling

How to mess up the simple

Another government scheme, another mess. My employer has just joined the Cyclescheme whereby you can pay for a bicycle to cycle for work out of your tax-free income, spread over one year.

So I have in my hand a “cheque” for a bit more than I would probably otherwise spend on a bicycle, and I’ve found a bike I really like the look of, a Fahrrad S20 at Bikefix on Lamb’s Conduit Street. But, no, they no longer do the scheme (as they did when I checked about a month ago before initiating the whole process) since the middleman who manages it takes too much of the cash. And they can’t even be talked into taking more money for the bicycle, since to use this middleman they have to pay an annual fee.

(And I’ve already found at another shop that bikes effectively have two prices – the Cyclescheme price and the normal price, and there’s a serious difference between them.)

So, it seems, the government has managed to make money for a call-centre somewhere — until that is they realise the faults of the scheme and give it up suddenly, throwing the call centre people out of work. Somehow I don’t think that was the aim.

So anyone know any other stockists of Fahrrads in London or vicinity? What I liked about it are hub gears, very low step-through but light frame, friction lights front and rear, and a clever little spring designed to ensure that when you stop the bike and are locking it up, the handlebars don’t swing around – the sort of thoughtful European design that doesn’t seem to be very easy to find.

Carnival of Feminists

Feminist Carnival No 48

Bring out the drum roll, tune up the trombones …. the Feminist Carnival No 48 is now up on Feminist Fire. And there’s some great stuff there – the account of an American football game on Feminist Law Professors has to be read to be believed, and an account of a horrific week in Australia.

But don’t hang around here – do hop over and check it out!