The Weather and Everyone's Health
Saturday, September 30, 2006
 
Did I have a productive day?
I'm not sure.

I






I did not



I am thinking of picking a destination in Central London and forcing myself to go there just for the sake of getting out of the house and at least experiencing something if I'm not going to get anything done. Or I could stay home and do my laundry and reading. I also need to get organized in terms of explicit goals and to-do lists/weekly schedule, but I might still do that tonight.

 
The only problem with crumpets
is that it's hard to get excited about buttered toast after experiencing them. I guess the other thing is that one must resist the temptation to put too much in the way of toppings on the crumpet for fear of interfering with the inherent crumpetygoodness. Butter is welcome, of course, but even a seemingly benign suitor such as marmalade must be used with discretion, even parsimony.

Friday, September 29, 2006
 
Just when I thought it was safe to do groceries



I really couldn't believe this item, so I googled it.










Here's a review from a housewife: "As I sat down to enjoy my meal I took a few seconds to work out what they looked like. A cross between mince, meatballs and haggis is probably the best way to describe them. As I dived in I noticed they were very moist - some people would probably say soggy, but in a nice sort of way. They tasted similar to mince but with quite a strong (but not overly so) onion flavour. You could actually see the pieces of onion through them. They were not in the least bit sickening. The gravy was of a perfect consistency and once again had an onion flavour. They were extremely filling and I have to say that two faggots were sufficient for my meal."

So there you have it. This stuff cannot be made up.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006
 
Stuff

Just got back from the student union where I was having a drink (diet coke) with the other two people in my program who are living on campus. Two more are commuting, and one we haven't met yet. She arrived after the registration day or something.

Today was the "Fresher's Fair" which is like "Calapalooza" at Berkeley. The most useful thing was the Hillingdon Library table was making library cards right there which was convenient because when I had been at the library on Friday I asked what I needed to get a card and there were many forms of ID involved. Now I have the card already, without having to drag all my important papers up into town. The only problem was that the library closed at 5:30 today, but 3 days a week it's open until 8pm. I wanted to check out a book to read; some sort of fiction that's good before bed. But I probably won't have to worry about that much longer because...

Tomorrow is my first day of class. I bought some school supplies in town today, and think I know what I'm going to wear, but beyond that there are many mysteries.

So, speaking of mysteries, here are some local foods I am thinking of trying soon:





Any advice, suggestions, warnings, anectodes, or experiences you would like to share on these items is very welcome! (And no, I don't think I'm going to make my own Yorkshire pudding from scratch.)

Tuesday, September 26, 2006
 
Interesting Facts




Sunday, September 24, 2006
 
Well, that answers my question.

'Che' Guevara's iconic image endures

By MARTHA IRVINE, AP National Writer Sat Sep 23, 3:37 PM ET

[heavily edited by pk. interesting snippets follow. see link for full story.]

Part political statement and part fashion statement, the image sometimes overshadows the man, as one T-shirt wryly acknowledges. Below the photo, a caption on the shirt reads: "I have no idea who this is."

Working its way from art to pop culture and back again, the image of Guevara is widely considered one of the world's most reproduced and emulated photographs.

"This portrait of Che is an ideal abstraction transformed into a symbol that both resists subtle interpretation and is infinitely malleable," curator Trisha Ziff wrote in an introduction to the British exhibit. "It has moved into the realm of caricature and parody at the same time it is used as political commentary on issues as diverse as the world debt, anti-Americanism, Latin-American identity, and the rights of gays and indigenous peoples."

"The ultimate irony is the millions of dollars that capitalists and bourgeois merchants have made selling the image of Che. He's probably rolling over in his grave," says Henry Louis Gomez. A 36-year-old Cuban-American who lives in Miami, he sells T-shirts from his anti-Guevara Web site, including one that says "Che is Dead — Get Over It."

"Guevara was the ultimate revolutionary because he fought to the death, and the ultimate poster boy because he was chic," says Alvaro Vargas Llosa, a senior fellow at the Independent Institute, a nonprofit, nonpartisan public policy research organization based in Washington.

"As a Latin American, it puzzles me, fascinates me and makes me angry, all at the same time, that young Americans and Europeans should continue to idolize him, thereby reinforcing the notion that revolutionary socialism is the way to combat underdevelopment," says Vargas Llosa, a native of Peru.

"Perhaps my consolation is in the fact that people do not tend to associate Guevara with the Castro revolution but with an abstract idea of revolution that does not and will never exist."

"While former generations expressed themselves with protest posters, our own generation seems to believe that a T-shirt says it all, or enough — and when they're bored, it's on to the next one," says Rachel Weingarten, a Gen Xer who tracks pop culture trends at her New York marketing firm. "In other words, I care enough to wear a T-shirt, but not quite enough to actually rouse myself to make changes in my community or the world."


So there you have it.

Saturday, September 23, 2006
 
Jon Carroll, God Bless 'Em


 
One of those email thingies
1. FIRST NAME? Priya

2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Not that I know of.

3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? Probably Tuesday. Definitely Sunday.

4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Depends what pen I'm using.

5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Yves meatless salami or Tofurky slices

6. KIDS? Not currently, though I hope someday to get 2nd-parent adoption on Heidi's cats.

7. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? Sure.

8. DO YOU HAVE A JOURNAL? I have a Top Secret Blog that my mom reads.

9. DO YOU USE SARCASM? Do *I* use sarcasm?

10 DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? Yup.

11. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? I thought about it when I was 15ish, but now I don't see the appeal.

12. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? Raisin Nut Bran, Total Raisin Bran, Oatmeal Raisin Crisp...something like that. Or oatmeal with nuts and dates or raisins.

13. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? Untie? Shoes?

14. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? I hope I am strong enough to deal with the challenges given to me, but that question is just tempting fate!

15. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM? mocha almond fudge, pistachio, Breyer's Rocky Road, and if it's my birthday, New York Super Fudge Chunk.

16. SHOE SIZE? 8 1/2- 9

17. RED OR PINK? For what?

19. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? Heidi, duh. (sorry mumma)

20. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU? Yes!

21. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES YOU ARE WEARING? Plaid pajamas. shoes?

22. LAST THING YOU ATE? Toast & tea.

23. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? BBC Radio 3

24. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? Forest green. I don't know why.

25. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SMELL? Clean laundry or rain in the summer.

26. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO? Kiki, my Nigerian flatmate.

29. FAVORITE DRINK? Hot tea, iced tea, diet coke.

30. FAVORITE SPORT? I'm thinking about taking up Capoeira...otherwise, cardio kick boxing.

32. EYE COLOR? brown

33. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? nope

34. FAVORITE FOOD? hmm....pizza or spaghetti probably. Is that too pedestrian?

35. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDING? Happy ending!

36. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? hmm....I don't remember. Whatever the last thing Heidi and I saw together was. What did we see after "Citizen Kane"?

37. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING? grey. of course.

38. SUMMER OR WINTER? Summer.

39. HUGS OR KISSES? Hugs if you have permission to be in my personal space.

40. FAVORITE DESSERT? Anything dark and chocolatey, just about. With nuts.

41. WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND? I do not know.

42. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? see above

43. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING? Just finished "Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell" and "Trailblazing: The true story of America's first openly gay high school coach."

44 WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD ? mouse pad?

45. WHAT DID YOU WATCH LAST NIGHT ON TV? Wow, I don't think I have watched TV in two weeks!

47. ROLLING STONE OR BEATLES? Beatles, duh. I don't understand why this question even gets asked.

48. THE FURTHEST YOU'VE BEEN FROM HOME? Either where I am now, or India. Depends where home is, I guess.

49. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? I like to tell people how they could do things better, but I wouldn't call that a talent.

50. WHEN AND WHERE WERE YOU BORN? Buffalo, NY

Thursday, September 21, 2006
 
News and more news
Good news:
Lots of things happened yesterday (Wednesday):





Phew. That was just yesterday. Today was possibly even more exciting! because we went to the Southall, Indian/South Asian part of London. But I will post that later so you all have a chance to catch up. Your comments are always welcome (unless they're obnoxious).

Tuesday, September 19, 2006
 
Before I forget--Yarr! Avast, ye landlubbers!

Ahoy, me hearties! Today be yon Talk Like A Pirate Day, yarr.

In honor of this swashbucklin' occasion, here be a picture of a fine booty (treasure!) of a lass where she be dressed like a pirate. Myself be wearin' a large, great hat and lookin' like a very dork. Yarr.

I says to you, Yarr!

I can't hear ye!

 
A "Strange" Night
I will not disclose do you the exact hours I slept and did not sleep last night, but I can't really find a pattern. The worst part was after I decided to get up and try to get some things done since I felt alert. I wanted to charge my phone and use my laptop at the same time, so I tried to plug in my power strip (using the adapter, of course) but there was a scary popping sound and a spark and I blew the circuit, so I had no more power in my room for the rest of the night/morning.

I finished unpacking and read more of "Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell." Let me tell you, if you are awake and disoriented in the middle of the night in a strange country, you do not want to be reading the last third of that book. Gets very dark and has a frighteningly convincing view of what it's like to go crazy. However, I did like the ending very much and am looking forward to the two parts that I have heard are to follow. I hope that's true.

Just as it was getting light outside I crashed and slept too late to go to the orientation that was this morning (don't worry, there are two more this week). I did manage to turn in my check-in sheet to the housing office and fill out a repair form. I went to see if I could use the on-campus computer center, but I can't until I've been through registration, which is not until tomorrow for my program. But I was able to buy virus protection software for 3 pounds (!!!) since the school has a site license. How cool is that? And in my change I got my first 2 pound coin, which was pretty interesting. I think the design has something to do with Sir Isaac Newton. Anyway I spent that on a breakfast of samosas and tea, and just as I was finishing that in my room the repairman came and all he had to do was flip the circuit back on. My hero!

I am a little afraid now of my laptop melting or exploding and of being cut-off again because I am still clinging to emails from friends and family. At least if something happens after tomorrow I can use the computer center.

Still, after breakfast and the repair man, I think I feel the most optimistic that I have since I got here. Now if I can only stay awake...

Monday, September 18, 2006
 
Sequel to Munna Bhai MBBS
This unnecessary movie now has an unnecessary sequel! But the good news is that


I thought it was pretty cool that Bollywood movies are right there. On the plane one of the on-demand movies was Rang Di Basanti which has been highly recommended to me by a reliable source, but I just didn't think I would be able to concentrate for the 2hrs 50 minutes required.

In other somewhat related news, the Indian girl from Portugal who was showing us around town today gave me a good lead on a person/place to get threaded by. So that's good news.
She also recommended getting a phone contract for here instead of pay-as-you-go, so now I have to investigate. blast. I have Skype, though. Anybody can try skyping me anytime.

 
Attitude/adjustment
Today I

Sunday, September 17, 2006
 
*sigh*
I thought that "postgraduate housing" meant I would be living with adults who sleep at night so they can get up and get things done in the morning. I know I'm extra grumpy because I'm jetlagged and I need to give things another chance here since people are still moving in and classes haven't started yet, and to be fair it's only just now 10pm, etc.--but what is it about the ubiquity of hysterical high-voiced Asian-language shrieking girls who slam doors in the middle of the night?

 
Here I am.
In my dorm room now. Arrived without incident. Flight was fine (cramped, long), immigration was fine (I think), I had nothing to declare so I walked right out and there was the representative for the school and just then the car they were waiting for arrived. So that all seems to have worked itself out. It is 8am? on the East Coast now so I might call over there, but I'll wait a couple more hours I guess before calling anyone on the West Coast.

I am exhausted and I feel unprepared for being here. Did I tell you about how I ordered a book on moving to London from Alibris and blah blah blah it took them 3 weeks to figure out they didn't really have it even though they said it had shipped and so I bought it from B&N (:-() but it turned out to be useless, so I bought a Lonely Planet London book which turned out to be used so it was half off (2004; probably mostly good). But I think by the time I actually got that book I was blocked on actually reading it.

It smells funny here and the dorm isn't quite as clean as I had imagined. Everything smells different. I don't know how to convert Centigrade to Fahrenheit in my head and I'm not sure about the spelling. And it's kind of freaky to see all the traffic coming straight at you since they drive on the wrong side here.

Against my better judgement I think I am going to lie down for a while now. Hopefully I will get up, take a shower and get something to eat. If anyone reads this, go ahead and call me.

TTFN

Tuesday, September 12, 2006
 
And now for something completely different
So in case anyone is unclear on the concept, I am in New Mexico right now with Heidi's family (mom, dad, sister & nephew). Today we went to the NM State Fair near Albuquerque. Interestingly, the site exists all year round and has permanent buildings (including those for Hispanic Art, Indian Art, and an African-American art/history pavilion). The fair goes on continuously for something like 3 weeks. Today was the perfect day to visit since the weather was sunny and warm but not uncomfortably hot, and since it was a Tuesday most people were at school or work so it wasn't uncomfortably crowded. It also happened to be State Schools Day and Firefighters' Day, which resulted in a lot of short people on field trips in plastic firemen's hats. It's a good thing.

Some highlights:


Food.
One thing I am appreciating about New Mexico is that you can get "green chile" (ortega-like, methinks) on just about anything, and any southwest/tex-mex food is offered with a choice of "red or green" (salsa/chile) and no one blinks if you want both (which you can request by saying "Christmas!:)

At the State Fair e had (between the two of us)
However, we accidentally missed the storied chile relleno dog, to my great regret (in fact, when we got the green chile corn dog that's what we thought we were getting). And then we were not even able to take a picture of it when we found it because we felt too foolish and some of us who eat meat were afraid we would be coerced into eating one by some of us who did not eat meat.


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