Apologies for the delay. My internet has chosen the last week to break down, and just to top it off, my touchpad has stopped working too, so it takes me about 7 goes to cross my desktop with the pointer. Not sure what’s wrong, so tomorrow will be a day of phoning internet companies and computer repairers.
Plus, our heating has also given up, so at the moment, we have no hot water and no heating. It is, as many will have guessed, cold.
So, conveniently onto my next topic. I would research the link, but as the internet is out, you’ll have to do that one yourselves. The Arctic passageway is open. If that’s not a sign of global warming, i’m not sure what is.
There have been several high-profile shootings in the last couple of weeks too; one of a young lad in a London park, listening to music on his phone, the other somewhat more recent in the US, a boy of 14 shooting several people at his school before committing suicide. Again, just as with the previous shootings this year, I am not sure quite how to react. Should I be afraid in London, or in fact, in my sleepy little town? How is it that 14-year-olds have the power to murder? I would have been terrified as a 14-year-old, of that chance being open to me. The power to take life away from those I disliked. Personally, I can’t remember ever feeling hate for anyone in my teenage years – i’m sure I did at some point, just like everyone else – but I can’t remember that. But there are so many people in the world that seem to have a predisposition to hate others, and now even the possibly inexperienced youth can kill. The idea that the insane, the young, the criminal, the innocent and the dangerous characters of the world can simply walk into a school and kill. If you have seen my previous posts about this after the US university shooting, I’d say i’ve spoken.
However, one thing that struck me when I was listening to the news report of the young lad shot in London was how much language has changed to fit in with our culture. The lad’s friend said, “He would always give me time.” It seems that our bustling, rushing, crowded society is seeping gradually into our everyday language. The friend didn’t say that he was caring, or sympathetic, or kind – he said that he would always “give me time”. I suppose this one has evolved along the lines of “having time for me”. Part of me is against all the bustle and the crowds, and I still to this day don’t quite understand commuters who run to squeeze into the door of the previous train instead of waiting three minutes for the next one. Even though I can’t read their minds and understand their hurry, something about it still bemuses me. The other part of me will still run for the train instead of waiting, but only when I am in a rush.
I have found a rather pleasant place to be in my opinion – I don’t mind waiting, or slowing down, or walking alongside someone else, or taking a hour out for a cup of tea with a friend. I used to mind having to slow down – having to be a part of an obligation to be ‘sensible’ and ‘reliable’. I’ve started leaving 15 minutes to walk a 10 minute journey, just so that I can enjoy it. For example, today along the path to the library on campus I spotted some beautiful wild flowers just fading away and the first hints of changing foliage in the top forest. It was special to me.
On a completely different note, i’ve started ballroom dancing. Apparently, we’re being entered for competition in four weeks, and i’ve only just begun to learn! Slightly nervous about that one! Currently it’s the International Waltz and the Cha Cha, but i’m sure the pace will pick up even more next week. So i’m sitting here practicing my toe and leg stretches whilst typing in an effort to appear slightly fitter for next week! I didn’t do too badly, but one can always improve…
Night night…
Dating Beowulf
October 31, 2007 at 7:07 pm (Academia, Beowulf, Blogroll, Comedy, Comments, Computers, Language, Links, Uni Work)
Dr. Richard Nokes has again linked another fascinating site, namely the full set of Michael Drout’s posts on the dating of Beowulf. See this site for a list of these.
A wonderful YouTube video, posted by mwesch and discovered via Miriam Jones at scribblingwoman2:
A Vision of Students Today
The Machine is Us/ing Us
Beautiful…
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