H/T: The Hyperbole & Tom Sowell

A few random thoughts on subjects that aren’t big enough to become an article on their own.

Music: when I was a kid, my parents owned some Seekers records (naturally for an Australian family at that time). On one of those was a recording of β€œDanny Boy.” I remember reading the liner notes which said, in part, that the song was β€œonce considered the most beautiful ever written but it’s writer was never discovered.” I always felt bad for that dude thinking he’d disappeared into obscurity…until I looked him up last year. Frederic Weatherly wrote at least 3000 songs, about half-a-dozen books, and translated several operas. All while working full-time as a barrister.

Grammar: I’m on the mailing list for my old high school. A few years back they got a new Executive Principal (and, yeah, apparently that’s a real title). He writes the first page or two for each newsletter. Here’s an example from one (fairly recent) newsletter.

We live in interesting times as the old homily goes and more than being resilient to what goes on in the world our mission is really to do our best that our young people are happy and safe, while they get on with the purpose for being at school, to learn, achieve, succeed.

Now, I don’t know if he really thinks that’s well-written or if he just throws something together at the last minute and doesn’t proofread. Either way, it’s hard to stand up for grammar when the head of the school puts that kind of crap out in public (and that’s just one example). Of course, I’m sure there will be mistakes in this post now that I’ve snarked like this.

Manners: after thinking about this, my conclusion is that there have always been assholes in the world and their numbers haven’t really increased. But I think there is an increase in casual rudeness. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve held a door open for someone and there’s not even a nod of recognition, let alone thanks.

Sport I: I’m always a little surprised that discussions about men’s tennis GOAT don’t even mention Rod Laver. Yes, he only won eleven major singles titles (tied for sixth overall). But he missed six years in the prime of his life because, in the 1960s, the slams weren’t open to professionals. Oh yeah, he also won the Grand Slam twice – the only person to ever do so. He did it in the last year before he turned pro and the first year he was admitted back to the circuit. His 198 singles titles is still a record (I’ll also award an honorable mention to Don Budge).

Sport II: while I still follow big-time sports, I’m fascinated by what takes place at the lower leagues of English & Scottish football. A great recent story is that of English Bury Football Club. They went bankrupt and got kicked out of League One (tier 3) in 2019. Within months, fans had formed a phoenix club called Bury AFC which was admitted to a Tier 10 league. At the same time, Bury FC still held rights to the name and to the club’s home ground but couldn’t field a team. A few months back, the members of the two clubs voted to merge under the original name. Bury FCΒ  will return to competitive football next month, in the Premier Division of the North West Counties League (Tier 9). Both the club and the ground are owned by Bury Football Club Supporters’ Society. More about the whole thing here, here, here, and here. (cue TedS on the German system).

Sacred government: we’ve heard the BS about the hallowed grounds of Congress. But Jacinda Adern followed the same line in New Zealand, referring to anti-lockdown protestors at Parliament House as desecrating parliament. Once most people accept government as holy, then those who oppose it are no longer dissenters but blasphemers (and the right is equally guilty of this).

Human Spirit: a year or so back, I went down a rabbit hole reading about the 1996 Mt. Everest disaster. The whole story is unbelievable (indeed, the endurance required to climb Everest is astonishing) but what struck me was the absolute limits some of those who died had reached. In a couple of cases, they vaguely knew that traveling another few hundred meters probably would have brought them to safety. But the cold was so intense and they were so fatigued they just couldn’t do it (not a criticism, just observation).

Music by which to have random thoughts.