Friday 29 April 2016

Warsaw: The Colour of the Hare Krishnas


Now that it's spring, though still a little cold, the young Hare Krishnas are less wrapped-up showing the beauty and colour of their clothes:


Drums beating, the mantra repeating, they rhythmically move through the city centre:


Viewed with curiosity and an occasional smile from younger people, indifference and sometimes scorn from older folk.


They weave like a good-natured snake, twisting and turning to greet the passers by:


It's colourful, it's interesting:


But not quite my kind of thing.

Starting Thomas Hardy's 'Wessex Tales'


Have just started reading Thomas Hardy's 'Wessex Tales'.

The Wordsworth Classic version that I've got contains a wonderful Introduction by Michael Irwin (University of Kent).  Here, Irwin reflects on Hardy's fatalistic worldview, discussing how he often introduces his characters as specks, before zooming in on them to show how their incredible inner lives are full of heartfelt feelings and aspirations that sadly often lie out of reach.

So far, I've only fully read 'The Withered Arm' from 'Wessex Tales', which is a real macabre tale revolving around four characters: Rhoda Brook and her son, and her son's father, Farmer Lodge and his new wife, Gertrude Lodge.  In less than 30 pages, this tale has more cruel twists of fate than is hardly imagineable, but gives wonderful insights into early/mid-19th century folklore and superstition, especially an old belief in getting ailments cured through touching the neck of a person who has just been hung to death.

Currently halfway through 'The Three Strangers', another mysterious tale revolving around the theme of hanging.

So far, I'm finding it a new experience to read Hardy's accounts of the cruelty and tragedy of human fate in such short stories, being far more used to seeing it unravel over 400 pages or so in such novels as 'Jude the Obscure'; 'Tess of the D'Urbervilles'; 'The Return of the Native'; and 'The Mayor of Casterbridge'.


Thursday 28 April 2016

Warsaw: Glass Building Transfigured by the Sun


Love the way this glass building, just outside Warsaw city centre, has been (almost) transfigured by the sun.



Tuesday 26 April 2016

Warsaw: Fort Wola Blood Red Sky


Couldn't resist getting a few shots of Fort Wola with a dipping blood red sky in the background yesterday evening.


With the dipping blood red sky receding away and dark blue/grey clouds thickening overhead, this was the most transfigured I've ever seen Fort Wola.


Motorpsycho Live at Warsaw Klub Progresja 25th April 2016


Some shots of Motorpsycho from last night's gig at the Klub Progresja in Warsaw.


Only discovered Motorpsycho a few months ago when I saw that they'd be playing the Klub Progresja, and checked them out on Youtube.


I immediately liked their kind of psychaedelic prog and really enjoyed their going on for two-and-a-half hour set last night.


Favourite tune of the night had to be the lengthy 'Big Black Dog' from recent album 'Here Be Monsters'. Love the changes in mood and tempo in this song, it kind of has everything.


Also really liked the extended version  of 'Spin, Spin, Spin'.


Throughout the set, the interplay between delicate keyboard use giving way to melodic guitar work and then almost hypnotic, crescendo-building was mesmerising.


At times, during the crescendo-building, it felt like some kind of Red Indian/Native American ritual dance was taking place, it was that pulsating.


Yeah, it was an honour to have attended this gig.



Sunday 24 April 2016

Finishing Thomas Hardy's 'The Well-Beloved'


Over the last 2-3 weeks, I've read Thomas Hardy's short novel 'The Well-Beloved', mainly a few pages here and there late at night or while travelling on public transport during the day.

Found 'The Well-Beloved' less obscure than some reviewers say.  The story centres around the artist, Jocelyn Pierston (above) who flits between his working world of London and 'homeland' of the Isle of Portland peninsula near Weymouth.

Pierston is a talented artist and has a highly successful professional life in London, but his 'curse' is that he has an ideal image of womanhood, probably borne from his artwork, that flits from one woman to another which stops him from ever getting to know a woman really until near the end of the novel.

Pierston is first shown at the age of 20 deserting his childhood sweetheart, Avice Caro, through eloping to London with the more upmarket Marcia Bencomb, who then deserts him to go travelling round the world with her father.


Throughout 'The Well-Beloved', the Isle of Portland is presented as a magical place full of castles and strong tides as well as limestone cottages and quarries.


Through his 3rd-person narrative voice, Hardy makes several references to the fact that the Isle of Portland was previously known as the 'Isle of Slingers' where the native 'stone-slingers' were routed by the Roman invaders in antiquity.


He also makes repeated reference to the fact that in the mid-18th century, the 'Isle of Slingers' was still true to its own customs and traditions which differed from those of the 'mainland', one of these being to test sexual chemistry out before marriage.  Unfortunately for Pierston, he is too lost in abstraction, the 'curse' of his 'well-beloved' image of womanhood, to get to know a woman properly at a sexual level.


Pierston is shown at the age of 40 returning to the 'Isle of Slingers' to watch from a distance his childhood sweetheart, the first Avice Caro, being buried in a church graveyard next to the sea.  When the funeral procession has left and the sun has gone down, Pierston mourns on a graveyard wall, and believes that he's dreaming when the spitting image of Avice Caro (who turns out to be her daughter) visits her mother's fresh grave in the darkness.


From here, Pierston gets to know the '2nd Avice' (Ann Caro) who is horrified to learn that it was Pierston who deserted her mother and rejects his offer of marriage as she's already married to Isaac Pierston.  Here, Hardy emphasises the tight family interconnections of the mid-19th century Isle of Portland where only six surnames are said to have existed on the peninsula.


Anyway, the '2nd Avice' has a daughter with Isaac Pierston, and Jocelyn takes care of his '2nd Avice' by setting Isaac up in business, and retreats again to his successful professional life in London.


Nice shot below of what's believed to be the cottage that inspired Hardy's descriptions of the Caro family cottage in 'The Well-Beloved':


Finally, some time after her husband's death, the '2nd Avice' calls for Jocelyn to visit her on the Isle of Portland, where, as a 60-year-old, he falls for the 20-year-old '3rd Avice' who deserts him for the stepson of Marcia Bencomb (such an unlikely twist of fate being a common feature of Hardy, of course).

When the '3rd Avice' has eloped with Mr. Leverre, the '2nd Avice' dies with the tragic inference being that as a 40-year-old, she may well have been ready to marry Jocelyn, but, instead, she had nobly stood aside to let him pursue her daughter.

Finally, Marcia Bencomb returns to the scene to strike up a real friendship with and later marry Jocelyn who drops his artist work to focus on more practical concerns on the Isle of Portland.  Thus, in his early 60s, Jocelyn seems to have eventually found the world of meaningful particular reality after being lost in the abstraction of idealising womanhood for most of his life.

Saturday 23 April 2016

More Great Music from the Past


My most recent, great discovery of magical music from the past, Matching Mole.  Knew about Robert Wyatt and Soft Machine, of course, and now it's great to learn about Matching Mole.


Thursday 21 April 2016

Bury (Lancashire): St. Joseph's, Mrs Hart and Mrs Adcock


Not 100% sure here, but I think that the lady at the back with glasses on in the picture above may be (a youngish-looking) Mrs. Hart, the headmistress from St. Joseph's junior school from years ago.

And in the shot below, I'm almost certain that it's Mrs. Adcock, the headmistress from St. Joseph's infant school from years ago:


If I remember correctly, Mrs. Hadcock was quite a stern figure.

And below, in the middle background, it looks like it could be Mr. Procter, the caretaker from St. Joseph's junior school from years ago:


Really glad that these old pictures of St. Joseph's (Chesham) went round an 'Old Bury' website recently, as they help me to recall people from the distant past.

Monday 18 April 2016

Bury (Lancashire): Miss/Mrs Samitier Teaching at St. Joseph's


Couple of pictures (from one of the 'Old Bury' websites) of Miss/Mrs Samitier, who taught me English at St. Joseph's in the 1970s:


If I remember correctly, Miss/Mrs Samitier was Spanish, but I could be mistaken. Remember her being a quite formal but pleasant lady, and a good teacher.


Warsaw: Mormons Seeking Recruits in the City Centre


Now that we're starting to fully enter spring, it came as little surprise to run into the LDS (Mormons) doing a whiteboard presentation and greeting potential recruits (investigators) near the central metro station in Warsaw.


The small square just outside the central metro station is a favourite spot for evangelical ('born-again') Christian groups and new religious movements (Mormons; Jehovah's Witnesses; Hare Krishnas etc.) to do their various brands of preaching.


Out of the various new religious movements, I have a bit of a soft spot for the Mormons:


When I visited Salt Lake City in 2008, I really enjoyed looking at Mormonism in its American context.

Sunday 17 April 2016

Warsaw: Blue City Glass Roof


A few weeks ago, I got some shots of the glass dome ceiling from inside the Blue City shopping centre, and here there are a couple of shots of the full Blue City, rectangular glass ceiling in all its glory:


Saturday 16 April 2016

Finding Wobbler


Happy to find my old friend, Wobbler, on Facebook recently.  Found out that after spending many years up the valley in Bacup, Wobbler is now back in Bury.



Warsaw: Office Whiteboard Art


Here's some interesting art from an office whiteboard in Warsaw:


What's interesting in these pictures is that all the faces are extremely friendly.


Thus, the uniting theme of the pictures seems to be friendliness.


Friday 15 April 2016

Bury (Lancashire): St. Joseph's (Chesham) Nativity Scene and Marian Statue


Back with the wonderful shots of St. Joseph's from yesteryear that went round an 'Old Bury' website recently, starting with the Nativity Scene above:

And below, there is a big statue of Mary:


Not sure if I remember this, but I think I can remember there being a statue of St. Joseph in the school entrance hallway if my memory serves me right.

Thursday 14 April 2016

Warsaw: Three Beers in a Shop Window


Yeah, these three beers in a shop window definitely look appetising/tempting.


Discovering the 'Lilith Myth' in Thomas Hardy's 'The Well-Beloved'


"But he was paying dearly enough for his Liliths.  He saw a terrible vengeance ahead".

Through the two short sentences above, describing Jocelyn Pierston's previous idealised women of the imagination, from Thomas Hardy's 'The Well-Beloved', I have just become aware of the 'Lilith Myth' that Adam was married to a woman called Lilith before Eve, but divorced her because she refused to submit to him.

Found these great images of Adam, Eve and Lilith (above and below) through a quick search on the Internet.  Also, a few accounts that I've found on the Internet explain (or claim) that the 'Lilith, First Wife of Adam' story was faded out of 'The Bible' in antiquity, but still exists in some ancient Jewish religious scripture.


The shot below is intriguing as it seems to suggest that Lilith may've been the serpent tempting Eve:


What I can't really work out is why it has taken me so long to discover the 'Lilith Myth', and only thanks to Thomas Hardy's third person, omniscient-type voice, am I now aware of such a fascinating story.