Back2sq1: May 2002
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between great crested newts and the ever-growing threat to the
British way of life. How have coypu infiltrated every level of
government, and what is the real reason that speed cameras are
breeding at such an alarming rate? Is global warming really
caused by breathing? Can the answer to life, the universe and
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on 20 May 2002 at 08:00
New threat to scientific orthodoxy
Right, settle down. Today’s lesson is taken from the Kyoto
Protocol, Unrevised Standard Version, verses 1997 to 1999:
“Thou shalt not question any statement made by your
governments, or by scientists funded by them.
“Thou shalt not presume to doubt the motives of those who
carve the party line in tablets of stone. Thou wouldst do
better not to think at all. “These are the words, and the
words are in the beginning, and the middle and the end.
“Thou shalt not anger those who know much better than thou,
nor question any statistic published by them. Thou shalt bow
down to computer models, however vague, and cast out data
that do not fit. Thou shalt allow only the holy words to be
printed, or thou shalt be taken to the Press Complaints
Commission, trodden underfoot and mocked and despised. Amen.”
That is the word of the Odd. Let’s now move on to sing
joyfully Hymn 2000: Transports of Delight. Please stand at
the bus stop and turn down the heating.
“Praise to the diesel buses who fume along our way; we’ll
always stand and praise them, come what may. E’en though we
die of freezing, or cancer from their smoke, we’ll back them
to the hilt because a car is just a joke.
“We’ll cast aside car drivers and hurl them in the mire;
we’ll cover them with calming humps and push the tarmac
higher. Pedestrian and cyclist are better than the rest;
discussion is forbidden, for we know best.”
Please sit down, or kneel if you prefer.
Dearly beloved, we are faced with yet another challenge to
orthodoxy. All around us, people are thinking for themselves
and challenging scientific belief.
Some have even gone so far as to claim that there may be a
God, or even worse, that evolution cannot be proved. This
must not be allowed, any more than we can allow suggestions
that speed is any way not fatal. Speed cameras and other
sacred objects must be honoured and protected at all costs. I
need hardly say that it is quite permissible to use any
tactics to protect them and to bring down fire and brimstone
on the motorist’s head.
Brethren, I am sad to say that some even doubt the second
warming. We know that warming will come again, globally, and
that it is the motorist’s fault. We will excommunicate all
who stand by their cars, or who fail to condemn the use of
fossil fuels. Their love of idling is appalling. They will
not be allowed to enter the holy place.
And now, as friends of this earth, let us offer each other a
sign of greenish peace. But first a brief prayer. Hands
together, eyes tight shut.
Society on the verge of disintegration
Amid all the angst last week about a mother being jailed for
failing to ensure that her children attended a school, a
couple of connections seemed to go unmade.
The most obvious one was contained in these two reported
statements: teachers were banned from smacking children in
the 1980s; and classroom discipline has collapsed over the
last 20 years.
Now muddle-headed groups like the National Society for the
Prevention of Cruelty to Children – and many others – want to
stop parents smacking. Presumably the aim this time is a
total breakdown of society as we know it.
And just to save some of you the trouble of writing, no – I
am not in favour of beating, caning, whipping, stabbing,
garrotting, actual bodily harm or tactical nuclear devices in
the home. Apologies if you can’t tell the difference.
Fears as peace-keepers leave
Alarming reports from North Norfolk indicate that the United
Nations has withdrawn its peace-keeping force from North
Walsham. The clearly marked UN vehicle standing at the south
entrance to the town – so long a symbol of an uneasy truce –
has been removed, and commentators are concerned that
fighting may soon break out again.
Local militia groups bent on autonomy have been quiet
recently, but rumours suggest that there could soon be an
influx of angry young men from surrounding villages such as
Meeting Hill, Swafield, Westwick and Spa Common.
Little London militants have been contacting other Little
Londons across the county, and the mayor of one of them, Mrs
Hicks, has been seen yet again fomenting discontent in North
Walsham, well known as a trouble spot in the inhospitable
terrain that contains so many hiding places, like Bacton.
Len “Kissme” Hardy, an expert on wilderness areas, comets and
some pies, has told reporters that the UN must return
immediately if disaster is to be averted.
“This is a fragile peace at best,” he said. “Don’t blame me
if things go pear-shaped.”
Quantum leap in mystery of intermittent cat
An explanation for the mysterious appearances of a big cat in
remote spots throughout Norfolk has been offered by a Hingham
expert.
Professor V A R Scheinlich said that he had examined various
theories, including the possibility of temporal displacement,
but had been driven to the conclusion that the cat concerned
was in fact Schrödinger’s cat.
The most recent sighting of the cat was at Mileham in the
mysterious central Norfolk triangle formed by Dereham,
Swaffham and Fakenham, where many travellers have simply
vanished. But Prof Scheinlich, who is renowned for his
diagnosis of the Hingham wormhole effect, feels this is a red
herring.
He says it is almost certain that the famous quantum
mechanical cat created by physicist Erwin Schrödinger in the
1920s has escaped from its box and is out of control,
flitting in and out of existence without warning.
“This is not like that incident in Cheshire, where a cat
disappeared and left a smile behind,” he said. “This is the
real thing. Or the unreal thing, depending on which way you
look at it.”
He warned people not to approach the cat, which could easily
collapse, jump or move into a parallel universe, which would
not be helpful.
Asked whether the cat was alive or dead, he replied: “Yes,
probably.”
on 6 May 2002 at 08:00
Big game is interrupted by tragedy
Here we are at a delightful spot just off the A140 to watch
another exciting game of Road Crash Poker. The two teams are
at the table and – hang on a minute, I think that’s another
accident outside: car 0, heavy goods vehicle 3. A nasty home
loss, there.
Back to the poker. This could be a very close match, because
both teams have a similar amount of ammunition, and it’s all
live.
They’ve started! The Dogmatists have been dealt some very
powerful cards. They have several newspaper headlines, all
with the word speed in them, and an impressive selection of
statistics, one or two of them genuine.
The team captain has opened the betting with a couple of
statements from the Transport Research Laboratory. Out of
context, but that doesn’t matter: no one has seen the
originals, and it’s looking very good – hang on again,
another crash three miles up the road involving a bus, a
tractor and a small owl.
No news yet of that score; extra time in progress. Now the
Challengers have seen those statements from the Transport
Research Laboratory and have raised a different one. Well,
we’ve seen that one before, but somehow it always comes as a
surprise. Courageous betting there. This could go either way.
Aha! The Dogmatists have gone for a big raise: backing from
three environmental groups, 743 parish councillors, 98
cyclists, 29 tame journalists and a dog. That could clinch
it. Wait! Yes, that’s another fatality, two cars colliding at
a junction. That’s 2-2, and it’s gone to penalties.
The Challengers have thrown in support from the Association
of British Drivers, and a whole barrel full of common sense,
which should be worth something. They’ve called. Apparently
someone is holding a dead man’s hand. Well, that means a
showdown. All cards on the table. And we’ll see the result
after this news of another disaster: a shunt involving seven
vehicles and a sheep. No score yet.
Yes, the Dogmatists have won easily. It is indeed a full car
– I mean house: aces and eights.
They win the mammoth prize of 17 speed cameras, as many road
humps as they can carry and all the money that would
otherwise have been spent on road improvements: that’s about
£15.
If you survive, join us again for another thrilling game of
Road Crash Poker. Goodnight. We have you on film.
Mass trespass by ducks
Worrying times in South Norfolk, where a mass trespass by
ducks has been taking place, presumably to commemorate the
mass trespass by ramblers on Kinder Scout almost exactly 70
years ago.
The ducks, claiming a right to roam, invaded a first school
near Harleston, defying attempts by teachers to protect the
children and workmen who are on site constructing a new
classroom – or nest, as the ducks prefer to call it.
The head teacher at Alburgh, who prefers to remain anonymous,
said the ducks were on neither the National Curriculum nor
the menu and therefore had no place in a school. As a
temporary measure, they were allowing the birds to take part
in lessons but a watch had been placed outside in case Ofsted
inspectors got wind of it.
Teachers were expecting the ducks to do well in upcoming SATs
tests, although some wondered if they might quack.
Fears were expressed last night by Norfolk legend Henry
(Fred) ‘Shrimp’ Houseago, 103, that this was “just the tip of
the iceberg”. Following the ducks’ breakthrough, he fully
expected great crested newts to follow, possibly disguised as
Norfolk Property Services.
Slack lines no problem for cut-off
communities
One day, not long ago, a man in darkest Mid-Norfolk looked
out of his window and saw an engineer looking at the
telephone lines near his house. When asked, the engineer said
he was “making sure the lines aren’t slack”.
Later that day, the man’s phone went dead, and he found the
telephone line lying across the corner of a field. It was not
slack. It was broken. He reported the fault, and two days
later someone wrapped the broken line round a pole, which was
obviously reassuring.
Five days after that, he rang the complaints department of
the company, who said the pole would have to be replaced, and
traffic lights were necessary to do it. They did not say why,
but they did say that for traffic lights they would need
planning permission.
Next day the man was told the fault would be rectified that
afternoon.
Three uneventful days later the complaints department, when
consulted, said that an engineer would visit the site to see
what had to be done.
When I last heard, the man had been without a phone for 11
days, losing a great deal of trade, many private calls and
his grip on reality. At one point during the 11 days, his
calls were transferred to his mobile phone.
This lasted for a day until callers got a message saying the
number was “not registered for this service”. The man says
this message was delivered in a “snooty” voice, and I have no
reason to disbelieve him.
For myself, I am quite happy for any phone lines near me to
remain slack. Thank you for asking.
Cheaper Fakenham move
Following the hugely successful closure of the ancient court
at Fakenham to save money and inconvenience as many people as
possible, it has been decided to make further economy
measures.
Norwich Diocese has decided to close all churches in
mid-Norfolk and require churchgoers to attend a cathedral in
Norwich, Ely or Peterborough. All village halls will also be
shut down, with meetings, dances and bingo being transferred
to buildings in Norwich or Lynn. Shops, described as an
antiquated system, will also be closed, with potential
shoppers transferred to strategically placed supermarkets.
“It really is terribly irritating, having people in the
Fakenham area,” said a spokesman. “We’re doing our best to
sort it out.”
The bus will continue to run.
Potholes: the answer
Widespread concern was expressed last week about the huge
number of potholes in our roads, with a backlog that it will
cost billions of pounds to tackle. Such potholes are, of
course, extremely dangerous. Happily, I think I can offer a
solution.
Many of our roads are covered with humps, which highway
authorities have somehow found the time and money to install
despite being unable to keep up with road repairs.
Such humps are also extremely dangerous, particularly to
motor cyclists and cyclists, but also to car drivers and
pedestrians. The answer is obvious: dismantle the humps and
fill in the potholes with them.
Two dangers eliminated at a stroke. I am sure the resulting
reduction in casualty rates – and personal injury claims –
would be very satisfying for councillors, and indeed for all
of us.