Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Sunday, 7 August 2011

The Future's Bright The Future's...

A combined public municipal building housing the local council offices, the public library, the registry office and god knows what else, probably a swimming pool and a health spa sponsored by Preparation-H.

My sister in-law recently went down to her local library with her daughter to find that it had been closed down, seemingly without any fore-warning. My sister in-law stated that this must be because ‘only my children and I are ever here.’ This closure of libraries is happening up and down the whole nation and why the media has been all wrapped up in the phone-hacking scandal the future of the library has been discussed behind open but ignored doors. So what could the future be?

One idea put forward by the local government association and the MLA (the museums, libraries and archives council) is that the libraries could shared there space with the council offices, police stations, NHS surgeries, local museums, health spars and sports centres. All based in one large, possibly purpose built, super hub. The centre of community, all things to all people, and no doubt in their minds, the minds of the LGA and the MLA, it would be somewhere that would be full of light and life, clean, well kept and well funded. I would just like to ask where is all the money going to come from to fund these ‘Super centres’? To look and any of Leeds’s council offices or police stations it is easy to see that there is no room in the existing buildings in the centre, even the library is running out of space. So where, pray tell, would these centres be? There is of course another problem with this idea. Exactly how local will these ‘Local’ centres be? My sister in-law for instance lives a good twenty minute drive outside of the city centre, is she really going to frequent this super hub. Thats twenty minutes in clear traffic by the way, a rare thing. SO how local is local? If this idea can save the large city centre libraries what is the hope for the smaller local libraries?

Another idea for these smaller libraries is it trying to get them to remain open through some sort of corporate sponsorship, either by local, national or international businesses. No, it is the wonderful mobile library. The small collection of books that travel just for you to find that they have no books of use or turn up a different times on different days every week. Is this really the answer? Or is it now that the true idea of society, not the big society of the Conservative party but the local community, to step forward?I have a fairly large collection of books and it is people like myself who may just save the idea of the local library. If the libraries are closing what is happening to their stock? Who will inherit those well loved and thumbed books that have a smell that takes me back to my childhood? Well if there is some kind hearted individual with space and an inclination could they not take on the role as the village or small town librarian. Is the future of the small town/village library a small town philanthropist? Is the future a house full of books using library thing as a reference system? (www.librarything.com) Is this what the small public library will look like?

Is this its new front door?

(All be it on its side.)

And I am not saying this should be done for free, surely if the libraries are closing a payment of say £20,000 a year would not be to much to pay someone to keep this facility available? Maybe it could be arranged by appointment as well, like booking a table at a restaurant, well no ones house is that big and the person must be allowed to take time to go to get shopping etc... I am not saying that this idea is perfect but you know what, it might just work.

THAT IS ALL.

And now, as is now the tradition. Todays recipe.

Broad Bean Balls.

Shell about a kilo of broad beans, blanch for about thirty seconds in boiling water and then take off the skins. In a food processor (its the easiest way) blend a good handful of coriander, two chilies (more if you want them hot, less if you want them mild) salt and pepper and the broad beans. add a little flour until the mix if fairly stiff, add some roughly chopped spring onions (about two for some crunch). make the mix into small balls and deep fry for about a minute or until the outside is dark brown then place on some kitchen towel to drain off any excess oil and serve hot with mint yogurt dip, or treat them just like falafel's.

Enjoy, I am off to watch the Sweeney, The Sweeney, ba ba ba ba ba ba baaaaaa
you slag!

Thursday, 7 April 2011

sheesh

As I sit in a Byronic pose, smoking fine dark Turkish tobacco, dressed in the national costume of Albania (jeans, t-shirt, stubble and a smoking hat) I happen to see waiting at the public transport halting area the bane/banes of my life. CHILDREN. Loud, noisy, snotty nosed, ill mannered children, O‘ and whats this next to the children is the degenerated, swamp like, primordial ooze ejecting, hell hole of human DNA that is the parents.


Now not all children are to be disliked, just as not all parent discharge such (to borrow a phrase) sexcrement. Is child bearing a right or should it be a privilege? In a world where the population is expected to grow at a rate which will see us overrun and out-sourced within a matter of decades, is it right that the pits of humanity are allowed to continue breeding? Is it right that in an age of austerity that those with no money, no job, no prospects and no education are allowed to take money out of the pockets of those with such things? And is it fair that those with no children should pay for those with?


For this is more a case of outrage at the self sustaining state supported continuation of these breeding packs, those of five generations of pushchairs with only 40 decades between them. What checks and balances could be put in place to halt such an onslaught?


Question one:

Holding up several different items of clothing, ask which is appropriate clothing for everyday wear, if they point at a track suit and the person being questioned is a man continue to ask “Where are the pockets?” If he points to the waistband and where his underwear would be....... Chop off his cock.


This is just an idea, i am sure all of you could come up with questions, maybe if we all submitted our questions to the department in charge of such tests the first question should be “how many questions are there?” If they can’t count to such a number.... Off with his cock, or tie up those ovaries ( in the same way as “bring on the wall”). These people would then be given the chance to improve themselves, self financed, and allowed to retake the test when they see fit, if they pass then they may progress to the privilege of state supported child bearing, with all the perks that it brings.


As I said this is all just an idea at one way to fix this ‘Broken Britain’, halt global warming,

reinvigorate the economy and free up space and pacify my Bus.