• George Orwell died (21-1-1950)

    From Ross Clark@21:1/5 to All on Sun Jan 21 13:08:34 2024
    The language link, of course, is the essay "Politics and the English
    Language" (1946), still widely read and cited as a cautionary against politicians' use of euphemism and obfuscatory language to conceal what
    they have done, are doing or propose to do. Never more relevant, in the
    age of "special military operations"....

    Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This despite the fact
    that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of years. Perhaps
    he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.

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  • From Aidan Kehoe@21:1/5 to All on Sun Jan 21 09:33:24 2024
    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Ross Clark:

    [...] Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This despite the fact that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of years. Perhaps he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.

    From his biography (boarding school in Sussex, empire-builder family background) and from the lack of comment on his accent I imagine he spoke a normal-for-the-time RP.

    “Tuberculosis was diagnosed and the request for permission to import
    streptomycin to treat Orwell went as far as Aneurin Bevan, then Minister of
    Health. David Astor helped with supply and payment and Orwell began his
    course of streptomycin on 19 or 20 February 1948.[142] By the end of July
    1948 Orwell was able to return to Jura and by December he had finished the
    manuscript of Nineteen Eighty-Four. In January 1949, in a very weak
    condition, he set off for a sanatorium at Cranham, Gloucestershire, escorted
    by Richard Rees. Unluckily for Orwell, streptomycin could not be continued,
    as he developed toxic epidermal necrolysis, a rare side effect of
    streptomycin”

    “Orwell was a heavy smoker, who rolled his own cigarettes from strong shag
    tobacco, despite his bronchial condition. His penchant for the rugged life
    often took him to cold and damp situations, both in the long term, as in
    Catalonia and Jura, and short term, for example, motorcycling in the rain and
    suffering a shipwreck.”

    He wasn’t going to have had a long life in any event, even if they had cleared
    the TB. That’s a lifestyle of COPD, frequent pneumonias, early death.

    Speaking of mid-century Englishmen who smoked too much, one of my favourite worked examples when speaking to medical students about heart disease is Ian Fleming, who smoked like a chimney and died of a heart attack (likely a STEMI, the more immediately life-threatening type) at the age of 53. One of the medical students reacted, when I asked if they knew who wrote the James Bond books, “but this isn’t on the curriculum for second med” !

    --
    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’
    (C. Moore)

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  • From Aidan Kehoe@21:1/5 to All on Sun Jan 21 10:55:15 2024
    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Aidan Kehoe:

    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Ross Clark:

    [...] Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This despite the fact that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of years. Perhaps he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.

    From his biography (boarding school in Sussex, empire-builder family background) and from the lack of comment on his accent I imagine he spoke a normal-for-the-time RP.

    And I’m wrong:

    https://www.irishtimes.com/opinion/no-g-men-frank-mcnally-on-the-politics-of-english-accents-1.4483443

    ‘It was the fashion then among Britain's upper classes to sound less posh
    than they were, something to which dropping Gs was vital. Not even the
    highest echelons of society were immune from the pretence. There was for a
    time an English accent known as "Duke of Windsor Cockney". And among the
    people accused of having occasional outbreaks of it was a man otherwise
    famously devoid of affectation, George Orwell.

    Mind you, Orwell’s accent seems to have been considered odd everywhere he
    went, including Eton and Oxford. It must have been a product of the
    empire-governing classes of which he was briefly a member before resigning to
    become a misfit in other walks of life instead.’

    --
    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’
    (C. Moore)

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  • From HenHanna@21:1/5 to Aidan Kehoe on Sat Aug 3 10:34:55 2024
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    On 1/21/2024 2:55 AM, Aidan Kehoe wrote:

    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Aidan Kehoe:

    > Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Ross Clark:
    >
    > > [...] Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous
    > > discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This
    > > despite the fact that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of
    > > years. Perhaps he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.
    >
    > From his biography (boarding school in Sussex, empire-builder family
    > background) and from the lack of comment on his accent I imagine he spoke a
    > normal-for-the-time RP.

    And I’m wrong:

    https://www.irishtimes.com/opinion/no-g-men-frank-mcnally-on-the-politics-of-english-accents-1.4483443

    ‘It was the fashion then among Britain's upper classes to sound less posh
    than they were, something to which dropping Gs was vital. Not even the
    highest echelons of society were immune from the pretence. There was for a
    time an English accent known as "Duke of Windsor Cockney". And among the
    people accused of having occasional outbreaks of it was a man otherwise
    famously devoid of affectation, George Orwell.

    Mind you, Orwell’s accent seems to have been considered odd everywhere he
    went, including Eton and Oxford. It must have been a product of the
    empire-governing classes of which he was briefly a member before resigning to
    become a misfit in other walks of life instead.’




    On 1/21/2024 2:55 AM, Aidan Kehoe wrote:
    --
    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’
    (C. Moore)


    -------- what's so funny or clever about this quote???

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  • From HenHanna@21:1/5 to Ross Clark on Sat Aug 3 10:36:37 2024
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    On 1/20/2024 4:08 PM, Ross Clark wrote:
    The language link, of course, is the essay "Politics and the English Language" (1946), still widely read and cited as a cautionary against politicians' use of euphemism and obfuscatory language to conceal what
    they have done, are doing or propose to do. Never more relevant, in the
    age of "special military operations"....

    Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This despite the fact
    that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of years. Perhaps
    he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.


    my #1 fav essay by Orwell is... [Why i write]

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  • From HenHanna@21:1/5 to Aidan Kehoe on Sat Aug 3 10:41:16 2024
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    On 1/21/2024 1:33 AM, Aidan Kehoe wrote:

    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Ross Clark:

    > [...] Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous
    > discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This despite
    > the fact that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of years.
    > Perhaps he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.

    From his biography (boarding school in Sussex, empire-builder family background) and from the lack of comment on his accent I imagine he spoke a normal-for-the-time RP.

    “Tuberculosis was diagnosed and the request for permission to import
    streptomycin to treat Orwell went as far as Aneurin Bevan, then Minister of
    Health. David Astor helped with supply and payment and Orwell began his
    course of streptomycin on 19 or 20 February 1948.[142] By the end of July
    1948 Orwell was able to return to Jura and by December he had finished the
    manuscript of Nineteen Eighty-Four. In January 1949, in a very weak
    condition, he set off for a sanatorium at Cranham, Gloucestershire, escorted
    by Richard Rees. Unluckily for Orwell, streptomycin could not be continued,
    as he developed toxic epidermal necrolysis, a rare side effect of
    streptomycin”

    “Orwell was a heavy smoker, who rolled his own cigarettes from strong shag
    tobacco, despite his bronchial condition. His penchant for the rugged life
    often took him to cold and damp situations, both in the long term, as in
    Catalonia and Jura, and short term, for example, motorcycling in the rain and
    suffering a shipwreck.”

    He wasn’t going to have had a long life in any event, even if they had cleared
    the TB. That’s a lifestyle of COPD, frequent pneumonias, early death.

    Speaking of mid-century Englishmen who smoked too much, one of my favourite worked examples when speaking to medical students about heart disease is Ian Fleming, who smoked like a chimney and died of a heart attack (likely a STEMI,
    the more immediately life-threatening type) at the age of 53. One of the medical students reacted, when I asked if they knew who wrote the James Bond books, “but this isn’t on the curriculum for second med” !




    my #1 fav essay by Orwell is... [Why i write]
    #2 is [Shooting an elephant]


    iirc... Maxwell died at 48.

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  • From LionelEdwards@21:1/5 to HenHanna on Sat Aug 3 17:51:31 2024
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    On Sat, 3 Aug 2024 17:41:16 +0000, HenHanna wrote:


    On 1/21/2024 1:33 AM, Aidan Kehoe wrote:

    Ar an chéad lá is fiche de mí Eanair, scríobh Ross Clark:

    > [...] Strange fact about Orwell which came to light in a previous
    > discussion: apparently there is no extant record of his voice. This
    despite
    > the fact that he broadcast many talks on the BBC over a period of
    years.
    > Perhaps he died too soon after the advent of the tape recorder.

    From his biography (boarding school in Sussex, empire-builder family
    background) and from the lack of comment on his accent I imagine he
    spoke a
    normal-for-the-time RP.

    “Tuberculosis was diagnosed and the request for permission to import
    streptomycin to treat Orwell went as far as Aneurin Bevan, then
    Minister of
    Health. David Astor helped with supply and payment and Orwell began
    his
    course of streptomycin on 19 or 20 February 1948.[142] By the end of
    July
    1948 Orwell was able to return to Jura and by December he had
    finished the
    manuscript of Nineteen Eighty-Four. In January 1949, in a very weak
    condition, he set off for a sanatorium at Cranham, Gloucestershire,
    escorted
    by Richard Rees. Unluckily for Orwell, streptomycin could not be
    continued,
    as he developed toxic epidermal necrolysis, a rare side effect of
    streptomycin”

    “Orwell was a heavy smoker, who rolled his own cigarettes from strong >> shag
    tobacco, despite his bronchial condition. His penchant for the rugged
    life
    often took him to cold and damp situations, both in the long term, as
    in
    Catalonia and Jura, and short term, for example, motorcycling in the
    rain and
    suffering a shipwreck.”

    He wasn’t going to have had a long life in any event, even if they had
    cleared
    the TB. That’s a lifestyle of COPD, frequent pneumonias, early death.

    Speaking of mid-century Englishmen who smoked too much, one of my
    favourite
    worked examples when speaking to medical students about heart disease is
    Ian
    Fleming, who smoked like a chimney and died of a heart attack (likely a
    STEMI,
    the more immediately life-threatening type) at the age of 53. One of the
    medical students reacted, when I asked if they knew who wrote the James
    Bond
    books, “but this isn’t on the curriculum for second med” !




    my #1 fav essay by Orwell is... [Why i write]
    #2 is [Shooting an elephant]


    iirc... Maxwell died at 48.

    "Down and Out in Paris and London" will put you off expensive
    restaurants forever - which I suppose is no bad thing.

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  • From HenHanna@21:1/5 to All on Mon Aug 5 23:11:42 2024
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    my #1 fav essay by Orwell is... [Why i write]
    #2 is [Shooting an elephant]


    iirc... Maxwell died at 48.

    "Down and Out in Paris and London" will put you off expensive
    restaurants forever - which I suppose is no bad thing.




    Why "Down and Out in Paris and London" Might Put You Off Expensive
    Restaurants


    George Orwell's [Down and Out in Paris and London] offers a stark, unflinching portrayal of poverty and the world of low-wage labor,
    particularly within the restaurant industry.

    This raw and honest account can significantly alter one's perspective on
    the often-glamorized world of fine dining.

    Here's why:

    Behind-the-scenes exposure: Orwell's firsthand experience working in
    the kitchens of Parisian restaurants reveals the grueling, often
    inhumane conditions faced by those who prepare our meals. The stark
    contrast between the opulent dining rooms and the chaotic, underpaid
    kitchens can be jarring.


    Questioning the value of extravagance: The book challenges the
    notion of excessive spending on food. By highlighting the disparity
    between the luxurious lifestyles of diners and the poverty of those who
    serve them, it prompts readers to reconsider the ethics of exorbitant
    prices.


    Appreciation for simple food: Orwell's experiences of hunger and deprivation lead to a newfound appreciation for basic, nourishing food.
    This can shift one's focus from the pretense of fine dining to the
    genuine pleasure of simple, well-prepared meals.


    Ultimately, [Down and Out in Paris and London] humanizes the often-overlooked individuals who toil in the food industry.

    By understanding the sacrifices made to create a lavish dining
    experience, readers may find it difficult to justify the exorbitant
    costs associated with high-end restaurants.

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  • From Aidan Kehoe@21:1/5 to All on Tue Aug 13 07:30:43 2024
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    Ar an triú lá de mí Lúnasa, scríobh HenHanna:

    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’ (C. Moore)

    -------- what's so funny or clever about this quote???

    It’s from a song a lot of people have a lot of affection for in this country:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b82sl_UFDgE

    It references this ad:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9znA_dwjHw

    --
    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’
    (C. Moore)

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  • From LionelEdwards@21:1/5 to Aidan Kehoe on Tue Aug 13 15:51:32 2024
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    On Tue, 13 Aug 2024 6:30:43 +0000, Aidan Kehoe wrote:


    Ar an triú lá de mí Lúnasa, scríobh HenHanna:

    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out / How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of
    stout’
    (C. Moore)

    -------- what's so funny or clever about this
    quote???

    It’s from a song a lot of people have a lot of affection for in this country:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b82sl_UFDgE

    Irish music is loved the world over. This is one of our favourites
    in this group, played on a traditional Irish bouzouki:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OALDX4kcjuI

    This is my personal favourite:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4v6aNjGFFk

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  • From Aidan Kehoe@21:1/5 to All on Tue Aug 13 18:39:59 2024
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    Ar an triú lá déag de mí Lúnasa, scríobh LionelEdwards:

    [...] Irish music is loved the world over. This is one of our favourites in this group, played on a traditional Irish bouzouki:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OALDX4kcjuI

    Wow, Paul Brady in his twenties! Great song that I hadn’t seen, thanks for that.

    This is my personal favourite:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4v6aNjGFFk

    My go-to example in explaining liver disease to people was always George Best; I suppose I should switch to Shane as the more cautionary tale.

    --
    ‘As I sat looking up at the Guinness ad, I could never figure out /
    How your man stayed up on the surfboard after fourteen pints of stout’
    (C. Moore)

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  • From LionelEdwards@21:1/5 to Aidan Kehoe on Tue Aug 13 20:55:15 2024
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    On Tue, 13 Aug 2024 17:39:59 +0000, Aidan Kehoe wrote:


    Ar an triú lá déag de mí Lúnasa, scríobh LionelEdwards:

    [...] Irish music is loved the world over. This is one of our
    favourites in
    this group, played on a traditional Irish bouzouki:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OALDX4kcjuI

    Wow, Paul Brady in his twenties! Great song that I hadn’t seen, thanks
    for
    that.

    This is my personal favourite:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4v6aNjGFFk

    My go-to example in explaining liver disease to people was always George Best;
    I suppose I should switch to Shane as the more cautionary tale.

    George Best would have been a poor example. At the height of his
    alcoholism, he was interviewed by a tabloid journalist, who found
    him in in bed in a top London hotel with a Miss England and drinking
    champagne for breakfast?

    "George, where did it all go wrong?"

    Something like that. The Victoria in Surbiton and the Chequers in
    Walton on the Hill were his stomping grounds around here, and he
    seems to have enjoyed a pretty good life.

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