Monday, April 30, 2007

Happy Beltane


Drum and dance and call her name. Find her inside your body. Whip your hair around, shake your head. Imbibe her blood, devour her body; wine and bread and 'shrooms.
Who will call for her tonight, this Beltane? Who will light the fires with me?
Let the women call the men to dance, tonight everything is ours. Let the fevor of the lust inflame us all. Let us lie in the fields and bless them. Bring the growth of summer, the harvest of autumn. Bring the wheel spinning around once more with our power.
Call her name; Isis, Hecate, Diana, Astarte, Demeter, Freya, me, you, woman, woman, woman.
A full moon on this night will bring the round belly of gestation, the heaving push of bloody birth...in time. Now: make the life inside you sing; lust, love, smells and tastes.
Everything is ours.
We belong to ourselves.
Dance and drum and call her name...

Slugs and snails and puppy dogs tails

How does an eco-friendly sensitive hippy deal with slugs and snails?
This is not a rhetorical question.
Every time I put a tender sunflower seeding out into my garden the next morning it is but a stump.
A few weeks age I went on a tree hacking frenzy and took down a horrible tree that was in a raised bed at the bottom of my garden. I had a great plan to turn the raised bed into a vegetable patch. It was all good in my head but, not being a natural gardener, I've made a few crucial mistakes. I didn't do anything to the soil. Now I've done some reading around the subject I realise it wasn't as easy as just putting seeds into it. Too late. I should have done this reading before I filled it with seeds.
Two rows of purple sprouting have come up nicely and as long as the gastropods keep away I should have a lovely crop in the spring. I sowed some carrot seeds and a few seeding have come up but they seem to be really unhappy and not growing at all. My real project was to grow some French beans that would climb up the back fence. I love fresh beans straight from the plant. yum. But here is where the problem lies, SNAILS!!!!!!!! bloody SNAILS!
So go on, any suggestions are gratefully received!

Saturday, April 28, 2007

"It's because he's a boy"

My darling Osiris has been 'testing the boundaries' a little in the last couple of weeks. That's Good Mum speak. In Bad Mum speak he's been a little bugger and he's driving me up the wall. He won't listen to a thing I say and has started doing 'naughty' things because he wants to see what happens when he does.
Whenever I have a parenting crisis I cast the information net out and see what other mothers say about their children of the same age. At the moment there seems to be an consensus that Osiris is just "being a boy". People with boys say they are experiencing the same thing and that's the trouble with boys.
"But I'd rather have boys any day than a girl" more than a couple of people have said to me.
People with girls say "It's because he's a boy" and go on to tell me their girl has been behaving badly, it sounds like that same behavior to me but they talk about their girl as being "a little bitch at the moment" "a right little cow" "stroppy" "just like her mum".
"the trouble with girls" I've been told "Is they can be really nasty"
Now, Osiris and Solomon have loads of cousins, 8 in fact, of various ages. All but one are girls. I have seen them all behave in the same ways even though their parents have lots of different parenting methods. The little boy is clingy, sensitive and quiet, one of the older girls is JUST LIKE Osiris and her little sister is like a naughty magnet (I love them all, of course).
So from my observations I conclude: No, it's not just "because he's a boy" that Osiris is going through a challenging stage, it's a stage all children go through to some degree or other.
Another conclusion: Will all these young girls go on to fulfill their parents predictions of being bitchy, catty cows (all female words, I notice)? They will have to break free from a very tightly wound net of female behavior expectations.

Friday, April 27, 2007

New joke


Why would you like it if your lawn was an emo?
Because it would cut itself.

Thursday, April 26, 2007

The Human footprint

According to the program 'The Human Footprint' the average Briton reads 533 books in their life!!!
As I am a little obsessed with keeping a record of everything I have read, I know that I read that many novels before I had left school. Who's share am I reading now? Well, according to the same program there are more households in Briton with two cars that with two novels. Hmmm...that can't be right can it?
This program has piled up all the 'stuff' an average Briton uses in their life. This includes poring thousands of eggs in a big squashy pile, throwing 3 tonnes of pooh from a great hight so that it splatters over a huge amount of toilet rolls, making a house out of a whole load of chocolate (the average Briton eats 8 kg a year, I can tell you that there must be a whole load of people not eating chocolate 'cos I eat a fuck load more than that!!!), hanging hundreds of condoms in a tree to signify the amount of sex (average number of sexual partners in a life:10. Hmmm....same goes as for the chocolate then!) and letting some children wallow in a bath full of beans.
I can't help but wonder if using so many recourses was worth it for such a pointless program. What happened to the eggs after they smashed them? Did they let a load of cats lick then up?
More to the point what happened to the chocolate house?

Easing myself back in slowly...

....back into the blogospere.
I'm trying not to think too much about all the horrible things that happen to women and blogging about makes me feel all sad and miserable. Therefore it is going to be a while before I start on the ol' feminist rants again.
However I DO think there is a lot to be said for the positive things going on for women.
I want to just say a big THANK YOU to all of the wonderful women friends I have got out there. Isn't it wonderful that despite everything the patriarchy throws at us that we can still be friends and hang out in the park, chatting about our kids and pushing the swing?
Isn't it wonderful that we can find each other across the world using the technology (i.e. internet) that was developed to break us (i.e. porn)?
Isn't it wonderful that women talk to each other, tell each other our stories and support each other?
We are the storytellers, the wise women, the keepers of the knowledge.
Hooray for us!

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Book of the month: March


Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer

Sometimes you know you have a good book in your hands the moment you read the first line. This is one of them. Polly bought me this for my birthday last year and I have been hanging on to it because I knew there would be a day when I needed a really good read. I was right; that girl has impeccable taste.
This is a book about an eight year old boy who looses his father in the Twin Towers Terrorist attack. He has found a key in a jar that belonged to his father and is convinced that it must unlock something fantastic and meant for him. I not going to spoil it for you and tell you what happens as I URGE you to read it.
I thought it might be full of soppy stuff about being American and that whole terrorist thing but it is not, it is a story of a boy who is desperate for the world to mean something...anything!
Read it.

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Well, this is a laugh for a start


Rolling on the floor laughing my humps off!

OK.....Grump over

Hello
If I have any readers left then they will have not failed to notice my prolonged absence in the blog sphere.
I have many reasons why I have not been blogging and here a few of the crap ones:-
  • Children are mad and totally out of control
  • I've been having a nervous breakdown
  • I have been weaning Osiris and it feels like a great wound has opened up in my side and all my words have fallen out
  • The computer hasn't been working
  • I'm too sad at the world and needed to retreat into my own little bit of it.
Yes, so I'm back.
Don't expect wonders but I will try to blog every day.