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Week 195: Bristol
We saw The Book of Mormon on Tuesday, my third musical in six days. I don’t think I usually manage more than one a year at most.
I went into it knowing quite a bit about the history and precepts of Mormonism but nothing about the musical. It’s funny, well-crafted, and the performances were excellent, but I felt very uncomfortable about the way it portrays Uganda.
The Book of Mormon lampoons the “African” tropes of The Lion King, but then undermines that with a version of Uganda that’s full of mean-spirited and inaccurate stereotypes. And apparently that’s after the 2021 revisions.
I enjoyed it, but not without reservations.
On Thursday, we went to Gauthier Soho for a big dinner of “French gastronomy without using animals”. Having learned our lesson about the wine pairing (it’s too much wine!) we instead picked a few glasses from the menu to accompany the food, drank plenty of water, and felt fine the next day.
There aren’t a lot of places that offer vegan fine dining, and still fewer that are exclusively vegan, but I’m glad there’s at least one.
We spent the weekend in Bristol, with the excuse of supporting a friend at the Raise the Bar: UK Poetry All-Stars event. It was the first time either of us had been there in a long time (nearly 30 years in my case). It’s distinctive and lively, full of independent venues and interesting creative things – the type that can only happen when you have affordable space, and which are now rarer in London. It’s also a city in thrall to the automobile, spoiled by the six-lane highways breaking up the city and the concomitant long waits for the green man.
It was fun to spot all the places recently renamed to stop memorialising slave trader Edward Colston.
We happened upon the Haunted Bookshop on its second day of trading, shelves already stripped by the literature-ravenous goths of Stokes Croft. I picked up a couple of books: Evil Roots: Killer Tales of the Botanical Gothic from the British Library’s consistently reliable Tales of the Weird series; and a beautiful guide to The Korean Myths.
We visited a couple of very different museums. First was the Palestine Museum, curated by loving volunteers with information about the history of Palestine, its traditions, dress, music, and culture in all forms, and its occupation and ablation over the past eight decades.
After that, we went to the Bristol Museum and Art Gallery, which is full of the spoils of Empire and a substantial collection of paintings by some well-known artists. And dinosaurs.
A weekend wasn’t nearly enough to see much of the city, so I think we’ll go back again soon. We still have to plenty left to see, including the toppled Colston statue in the M Shed museum.
Links:
- s7 is “a Scheme interpreter intended as an extension language for other applications. It exists as just two files, s7.c and s7.h”.
- Janet Programming Language is a lightweight Scheme-like functional and imperative programming language with interesting built-in features (e.g. PEGs).
- US cops get gun stuck to MRI machine in bungled cannabis raid. “Officer Kenneth Franco drew on his ‘twelve hours of narcotics training’ and discovered the facility was using more electricity than nearby stores”.
- SvarDOS is an open-source DOS distribution for PCs of the 1980-2000 era.
- Historical Discourse Approach to Language and Gender: Framework and Theoretical Implications. On Japanese women’s language.
- Classical Calculations: Japan’s Edo-Period “Wasan” Tradition of Mathematics.
- The Lib Dems must welcome Flat Earthers. A globe-critical activist writes.
- lena: an “ethically sourced Lena picture” for all your image processing papers.
- SymbOS is a graphical, multitasking operating system for Z80 computers.
- Kill the Newsletter! turns email subscription newsletters into Atom feeds.
- Can You Copyright a Rhythm? As annoying as that dembow rhythm can be when played at the kind of antisocial volume that you can’t ignore, I really hope not.
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Week 194: Pre-overdue
It was a relaxing week. L— had the week off, I don’t have any work at the moment. It was a novelty to be able to relax in a home that isn’t a construction site for the first time in many months.
Week 193: Small toe
L— was away for most of the week at a conference in Vienna and then taking a long route back on trains via Zurich and Paris. I entertained myself by cooking unreasonably spicy food and attempting to render some of Bashō’s haiku into English while still being haiku (according to an English concept of syllables). Some were more successful than others.
Week 192: Carpentry
The carpenters came and spent five days making the built-in storage we wanted. We now have a couple of cupboards under the stairs, suitable for storing our Bromptons and other inconvenient items like the clothes airer, and a smaller cabinet with bookshelves above.
Week 191: Merries-go-round
Monday was a bank holiday, the last one before the depressing stretch of uninterrupted holidayless months up to Christmas. The sun turned out for the occasion and L—’s brother came to visit with his toddler daughter.
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