Monday 18 December 2006

Fall on your knees

The festive Season is upon us!



Which Santa do you like best?


The first one looks the kindest but he definitely doesn't got no loot for me. I like the middle guy, he's laid back and looks like magic comes easy to him. But Santa didn't make me happy as a kid, he just tricked me into going to bed and tidying my room.

This makes me happy at Christmas:

http://www.anuna.ie/MP3/ws12_holynight.mp3

And this:

"Suppose there was a king who loved a humble maiden. This king was like no other king. Every statesman trembled before his power. No one dared breathe a word against him, for he had the strength to crush all opponents. And yet this mighty king was melted by love for a humble maiden. How could he declare his love for her? In an odd sort of way, his kingliness tied his hands. If he brought her to the palace and crowned her head with jewels and clothed her body in royal robes, she would surely not resist – no one dared resist him. But would she love him?

She would say she loved him, of course, but would she truly? Would she be happy at his side? How could he know? If he rode to her forest cottage in his royal carriage, with an armed escort waving bright banners, that too would overwhelm her. He did not want a cringing subject. He wanted a lover."

- Soren Kierkegaard

Christmas, you see. Christmas.

Saturday 16 December 2006

Funeral

The Black Pied Piper

I hope, when you die, not to be left with nothing
To say
I wonder, when you're gone, what we'll sing
I presume, if you've left, there'll be
Pictures & Pranks

I'm sure, when she cries, we'll dig for comfort
In all the usual places
I believe, she has said, the end is in your mind
If only you'd rewind
And think the right thing

I must, while you live, shout & think & shiver
Tonight
I can't, while you all live, put you in that box
I run, because I can, from the black Pied Piper,
Into your arms

Saturday 2 December 2006

Radio Ga Ga, Radio Goo Goo


Learning to drive and getting my own car has done many things for me. I can get from 2 Hillcrest Crescent to 8 The Willows in under 2 hours, Fintan. I develop patience by endless opportunities to sit in traffic. I can take advantage of being able to buy cookies late at night at 24hour Tesco. There are some drawbacks too but that's for another lazy Saturday night. The very best payoff of having a car has been the rediscovery of an old teenage flame. It used to be that I'd spend hours with this flame late into the night in my schooldays. Every night she'd put me to bed. Sometimes with a husky voice, muffled and difficult to hear; other times she'd sing to me or lull me to sleep with her dolcid tones. She'd bring me to Liverpool matches, concerts and comediens. But I left my first love, the radio, for her biggest enemy and rival, television. It wasn't anything she said or didn't say, it wasn't that she'd become ugly. But none of my friends wanted to hang out with her. They preferred the new girl. They had girls like her and thought radio was on her way out like Celine Dion.

But the car has reunited us; we're back together like Tony Christie and the top of the charts; like P. Simon & A. Garfunkel, like Liz Taylor and yer man; like Henrik Larsson and British football; like oblivion and English rugby; like Carl and Susan.......

So the 10 top reasons (no particular order) why radio is a better companion than tv:

1. Radio respects the place of your wise old friend, the BBC. She lets you hang out with him any time you want; she lets him bring you and your mates to all sporting events and not just the ones SkySports hasn't bothered stumping up the cash for like three-day eventing and World Badminton Championships.

2. There are no aspects of radio (that I like) that are owned by Rupert Murdoch.

3. Radio never invites Louis Walsh in for the evening.

4. Radio doesn't ask you to pay a lump sum once a year to have a relationship, or to pay extra for particular services. There's a name for that.

5. Television has never heard of Seán Moncrief & Ger O'Sullivan (Newstalk), Daft Dave (Rightprice Tiles ad) or Fighting Talk (BBC 5Live).

6. Radio doesn't need to put on a whole load of make up every time you want to spend time together.

7. Radio loves you to keep active. You can work, read, drive and spend time with mates with radio around and you won't miss a thing she has to offer.

8. Big brother would never work on the radio.

9. There has never been a celebrity love island on the radio.

10. You can introduce your parents to radio and not be afraid of nudity causing embarrassment between you all.