Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rants. Show all posts

Sunday, 15 July 2012

IS THIS THE MOST ANNOYING MAN IN BANGKOK?

Well he certainly is on Soi 12.

Every Sunday, regular as clockwork, this idiot is in the swimming pool, obviously teaching this kid how to swim.  For hours on end we are regaled with an Italian voice loudly chanting "WHAAN, TOOOAH, THREEEE", over and over and yes OVER again!  His already loud voice ricochets off the buildings as if he were using a megaphone, for hours on end!

One weekend I got so mad, I stood at the window and screamed at the top of my voice "SHUT UP!", then ran away from the window!  It wasn't that I was a coward, but it is a really 'common' thing to do.  Well he had driven me insane!

It went quiet, and then he lowered his voice somewhat.  However, every Sunday, we still have to listen to this annoying voice, even if it isn't quite so loud.

Monday, 18 June 2012

Tuesday, 9 August 2011

THIS IS MORE LIKE IT


What is that saying about it takes just one brave person?  My friend Shirl, who lives in Hackney, where some of the trouble is, sent me this.

Sorry to keep banging on about this, but I am way past angry about it.

Just in case you can't see or hear it clearly, this is the link.  Sorry, I haven't worked out hyperlinks yet.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ITJcparImeQ#

LONDON'S BURNING

In 1985, I lived in Tottenham, a poor, racially mixed part of London, where Yuppies were a world away.  I moved there when I bought my first flat, aged 24.  It was the only area that I could afford to buy in, that was within a commutable distance from where I worked, Hackney.  Those names may sound familiar to you, as they are in the news now.

The early 1980s were a time of great turmoil in Britain.  Riots spread across the country in 1981 and 1985.  The 1981 riots brought about the ending of the notorious 'sus' laws, which allowed police to stop and search people they were suspicious of intending to commit a crime.  The reality of this law was that it was chiefly used against black and other ethnic minorities.  It was seen by the black community as a deeply racist law.

In the riots of 1985, police actions were again on the line over their treatment of black people.  One of the first 1985 riots broke out in Tottenham, at the Broadwater Farm Estate.  I lived very near that estate.  Two people died there, Cynthia Jarrett (the mother of a young black man arrested earlier) who died of a stroke during a police search of her house, and the killing of PC Keith Blakelock, who was hacked to death by rioters.  So once again we had race riots.  This time however, there was also the frustration of the economic situation in Thatcher Britain, where young blacks faced higher unemployment rates than their white counterparts.

The riots in the early 1980s were perhaps an inevitable reaction to the frustration felt by underprivileged sections of society.  They rioted because they felt they had a cause, that nobody would listen to them otherwise and because they felt they could make a change.  I didn't agree in any way with the rioting.  I did understand however, that a change was badly needed, that would affect those near the bottom of the pile in a positive way and that would share some of the incredible wealth that was being rapidly made by a few people in the financial world.

Now fast forward 25 years later, and the same thing is happening again.  But why?  It started in Tottenham, over the killing by police of a black man in a taxi.  We are told there was an exchange of fire and depending on which side you listen to, either the police shot first, or the man did.  A peaceful demonstration ensued, which has evolved into the mayhem we now see.

What is different then?  As far as I can see, this is all about looting.  Where are the people demanding justice for the dead man since that is what started it?  Where are those wanting a change for the better, or demanding better pay or a change in government?  If they are there, they are lost behind the louts who are looting the mobile phone shops and the high street jewellers.  They are hiding behind those flat screen televisions and the sports clothes.  There may be some genuine grievances there,  but come on, look at what is going on.  People just want the latest phone, bigger earrings and a 96" flat screen.  This is a bunch of robbers with a box of matches gone wild.  Out come the Blackberries to find the latest spot to raid.  These people are converging from all over London and beyond, for a chance to get a free bit of technology and the chance to have a bit of fiery fun. These people are idiots whose last remaining brain cell was fried by overuse of their 'last month's model' mobile phone.


Maybe I sound nostalgic for the good old riots of my youth.  Not at all.  It is just that they had a point - social and economic change.  These appear to have no point, or if they did, they have been hijacked by the marauding thieving punks.

Who is going to lose out in all this?  Maybe the family with the young baby who were sheltering in their car, which was then attacked with them in it, after their home was burned down.  Yes, that did happen.  Maybe they will gain something.  What about all the Mr. Smiths and Mr. Patels. who have worked all the hours God sends to build up a business, only to have the whole thing burned down, by some spotty ike?

I worked hard when I was young, to earn the money to buy a flat, a clapped out first car and furniture.  I worked to pay my bills and to put food on the table.  If I couldn't find a way to pay for it, I didn't have it.  The UK also has all sorts of social support to help people have food and shelter.   Yes people fall through the net and people do go without.  But do you really think those are the people out there looting?  Social welfare may not be much, but it is better than nothing.  Just ask people who truely have nothing.

Unless you have just been through Hurricaine Kattrina and are waist deep in filthy water, have no food to eat or clean water to drink, no nappies for your baby or no meds for your grandma; you have no cause to loot.  You go out like we did and like countless others do every day, and earn the money to buy your stuff.  And you know what, if you can't afford it, do without.
 


Saturday, 6 August 2011

A BIT OF A RANT

I think I have been really good on this blog and held back on all my rants, but today I have a few I just need to get off my chest.

YAHOO!
I know Yahoo is changing its system and I know it is SUPPOSED to be for the better but right at the moment, it just isn't. The page has a weird flicker to it and if you use the spell check, a separate pane comes up explaining how to use spell check. It comes up every single time you sign on and use it, despite clicking the 'don't show again' button. Is this progress? Even worse, I haven't been able to access my emails properly for days now. Since yesterday it has been impossible to delete emails - which as you know, is something I just HAVE to do. In fact, I haven't been able to fully open my emails for days. Come on Yahoo, pull your finger out! Phew, that is that rant done with.

UPSTAIRS!
The noisy family upstairs went on holiday leaving dad at home. Hurrah! no kids jumping around. Huh! apparently it isn't just the kids who make the jumping noise. Fed up with it the other evening I phoned up and asked the dad to tell the kids (whom I presumed had returned) to stop jumping around. It turned out that they were still away and he blamed it on the dog - a little Westie! I suspect HE was jumping around with the dog, since it stopped after I complained. This drives me NUTS! Have they never heard of noise pollution?

AMY BLOOMING WINEHOUSE!
Is anyone else out there fed up with hearing her name? Every ad break on the channel we most often watch on television, starts with a trailer for an Amy Winehouse documentary, which will be shown this Sunday. Apparently we have all been left 'reeling' by the news of her death. Really? Do you know anyone who has been left reeling by the news? Is anyone out there actually surprised that a druggie-drunk killed herself one way or another? Of course it is sad and a great musical loss, but do we really need to get in this state of mass hysteria over it? Cash strapped Camden Council is planning a memorial for her. Wow, I'm sure all the elderly waiting for services, or the parents waiting for childcare provision, will be happy to wait longer, whilst valuable time is wasted thinking up a memorial and valuable money is spent on making the thing.
Why doesn't her family pay for it from Amy's money, or let all those reeling fans reel to a memorial fund donation box? My uncle said it best, if they want to put a memorial up for her, put a bottle bank outside her house!


Right, I am sooooooo glad I got all that off my chest, so now on to nicer things. Stop laughing, I am not in a bad mood!

Last weekend Alan and I went to Pollo Chicken for lunch. I couldn't get a good picture, so I have badly cropped one quickly. Oh, the taste of that fried garlic on top of the succulent chicken. I am salivating just thinking about it!
After lunch, we walked alongside the Klong, which runs next to the tobacco company. It always amazes me that these little houses are still there, surrounded by the big blocks.
I often wonder whether they own the land they are on or whether they are squatting. Perhaps they are just too close to the klong, to be much of a problem to anyone.
Isn't it funny that even on the most humble looking of houses, satellite dishes are still to be found!

The great cacophony of noise I heard whilst I was in Paragon Mall this week, caused me to go hunt down the source. It was a very large group of terribly excited schoolchildren sitting outside the aquarium. They were all sitting cross legged on the floor, in lines, whilst the teachers were handing out stickers to them. I took a couple of photos before they noticed me, then a few of the children started waving. It was a bit like the child in the back of a car syndrome, once I had waved back to the child, he would wave again, then I would, then he would. The problems was solved by getting off the escalator I was on and going into a shop. Well, that was my excuse and I'm sticking to it.

Alan has just come in to tell me that we are leaving very soon, so get ready now. I will save the rest of my post until later. I have something really good to show you!