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Archy and Mehitabel.

Monday, August 25th, 2008

I love poems like this-they remind me of literary nonsense of Spike Milligan and Edward Lear.

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        the song of mehitabel
        By Don Marquis, in “archy and mehitabel,” 1927
  • this is the song of mehitabel
    of mehitabel the alley cat
    as i wrote you before boss
    mehitabel is a believer
    in the pythagorean
    theory of the transmigration
    of the soul and she claims
    that formerly her spirit
    was incarnated in the body
    of cleopatra
    that was a long time ago
    and one must not be
    surprised if mehitabel
    has forgotten some of her
    more regal manners
    i have had my ups and downs
    but wotthehell wotthehell
    yesterday sceptres and crowns
    fried oysters and velvet gowns
    and today i herd with bums
    but wotthehell wotthehell
    i wake the world from sleep
    as i caper and sing and leap
    when i sing my wild free tune
    wotthehell wotthehell
    under the blear eyed moon
    i am pelted with cast off shoon
    but wotthehell wotthehell
    do you think that i would change
    my present freedom to range
    for a castle or moated grange
    wotthehell wotthehell
    cage me and i d go frantic
    my life is so romantic
    capricious and corybantic
    and i m toujours gai toujours gai

    i know that i am bound
    for a journey down the sound
    in the midst of a refuse mound
    but wotthehell wotthehell
    oh i should worry and fret
    death and i will coquette
    there s a dance in the old dame yet
    toujours gai toujours gai

    i once was an innocent kit
    wotthehell wotthehell
    with a ribbon my neck to fit
    and bells tied onto it
    o wotthehell wotthehell
    but a maltese cat came by
    with a come hither look in his eye
    and a song that soared to the sky
    and wotthehell wotthehell
    and i followed adown the street
    the pad of his rhythmical feet
    o permit me again to repeat
    wotthehell wotthehell

    my youth i shall never forget
    but there s nothing i really regret
    wotthehell wotthehell
    there s a dance in the old dame yet
    toujours gai toujours gai
    the things that i had not ought to
    i do because i ve gotto
    wotthehell wotthehell
    and i end with my favorite motto
    toujours gai toujours gai

    boss sometimes i think
    that our friend mehitabel
    is a trifle too gay

    Thanks to Ian for sending me link to the site. I got hooked on to archy and mehitabel straightaway. Their engaging collection of light poetry and maxims can be found here.

…Dust to dust

Saturday, August 23rd, 2008

Ever since I moved to Sydney my fight against dust seems never ending. The air here is dirty and I have found myself dusting my flat every other day. In spite of this I seem to find dust everywhere. Should I ignore it? Is life too short to fight dust?

Here’s an interesting poem by Rose Milligan. Perhaps Rose is correct and I need to stop obsessing over dust.

      Dust If You Must

      Dust if you must but wouldn’t it be better
      To paint a picture or write a letter,
      Bake a cake or plant a seed
      Ponder the difference between want and need.

      Dust if you must but there’s not much time
      With rivers to swim and mountains to climb
      Music to hear and books to read
      Friends to cherish and life to lead.

      Dust if you must but the world’s out here
      With the sun in your eyes, and the wind in your hair,
      A flutter of snow, a shower of rain
      This day will come around again.

      Dust if you must but bear in mind
      Old age will come and it’s not kind
      And when you go and go you must
      You, yourself, will make more dust.

Mindful Minda

Saturday, August 16th, 2008

We have another rescue cat in the office. Like Chike, Minda likes to hang around in front of the monitor ‘supervising’ my work. Yesterday, I guess he sensed my mood and fell asleep on the printer. I could not complete my paperwork at all :-).

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a cat as your boss?

Flow of Sand

Saturday, August 16th, 2008

I am writing this from the bohemian Kawa Café on Crown Street while waiting for my breakfast to turn up. It has been long since I had time off work. My schedule has been extremely busy last few weeks and therefore the lack of blog posts. Apologise for the total silence and not posting blogs for the last month. I found it very hard to find time to just be by myself with my thoughts. I shall attempt to catch up over the next couple of weeks.

Do it later.

Friday, June 6th, 2008

My friend Ian gave me the idea for the above cartoon. I liked it because I am trying hard (or hardly) to kick my habit of procrastinating. When I do that I’ll probably a write a self help book on overcoming procrastination-it won’t be soon though.

Ian and I are working on a new book. We are still struggling with its structure at the moment. Not because we both are self confessed procrastinators but be both have full time jobs and we do not have time.

Hey! Isn’t that the No.1 excuse procrastinators usually give?

Thank You

Thursday, May 8th, 2008

Just wanted thank everyone who responded to our recent email campaign and purchased our book. Amazon ranking was at 4001 today and looks like book is doing extremely well in its initial stage.

The book is currently ranked:

#1 in Books > Travel & Holiday > Speciality Travel > Living & Working Abroad
#3 in Books > Travel & Holiday > Countries & Regions > Asia > India

We just need to keep the momentum going. All proceeds of royalties from this book will be donated to Cancervive, India. We are sure that you will find the book useful to help you and your family settle quickly in India - and to ensure that it is the experience of a lifetime.

Kris and Ian

Creative Block

Sunday, April 13th, 2008

writ·er’s block (rī’tərz)
n. A usually temporary psychological inability to begin or continue work on a piece of writing.

Got one at the moment.

And this is how I feel today!

Monday, March 31st, 2008

From http://icanhascheezburger.com/

Am hurrying, but slowly.

Sunday, March 30th, 2008

Book Buying Frenzy

Thursday, January 31st, 2008

On my way back from the ophthalmologist today I decided to stop by at some bookshops in Paddington. I walked in with one book in mind but ended up buying several. Despite my severe eye infection I spent all afternoon browsing new books. I came back home with a huge purchase and was thrilled by the whole book shopping experience.

Here are my purchases:

1. Tom Cruise by Andrew Morton

2. Whatever You Think, think the opposite by Paul Arden

3. Born to Believe by Andrew Newberg and Mark Waldman

4. The Gift of Therapy by Irvin Yalom

5. New Thinking for the New Millennium by Edward de Bono

6. A Long Way Gone by Ishmael Beah

Can’t wait for the infection to subside so that I can get round to read them. What are you reading at the moment?