More bugs: Pie-dish beetle

22 12 2007

One thing about living in the country (even though we’re close to town on a large suburban-sized block) is the plethora of bugs!

A new one to me is the pie-dish beetle, which my husband spotted walking across a paving slab in the back yard this morning. He recalls its name ‘cos as a kid he found one in Perth and sent it in to the Museum where Harry Butler, the famous West Australian naturalist, identified it.

Here’s a picture of this little beastie; it’s about 2.5cm (1 in) long and about 1cm (1/2 in) across:

Pie-dish beetle





Why?

16 12 2007

Much excitement in town the other day. I popped in to see a friend and she asked excitedly if I’d been in to town yet, or heard the news on the radio. I hadn’t done either, so she told me that some protesters had stopped a logging truck in the middle of the main street and chained themselves to it.

To put that in to perspective, Bridgetown is cut in two by South West Highway which runs from Perth to Bunbury, then on down through Donnybrook, Bridgetown, Manjimup, etc. to Albany. Manjimup is the heart of timber country and over the years logging protesters have done some interesting stunts to prevent the logging of old growth forests. As a result, old growth logging has almost stopped, and most timber logged in the area is plantation timber. Manjimup was hit very hard economically with the closure of many of the timber-related industries and a massive loss of jobs, and is only now starting to get back on its feet (truffles at $3000 a kilo anyone?). Other towns in the region were also hit hard. Personally, I supported the move to stop logging old growth forests as many of these ancient trees only grow in this part of the world and their species and related ecosystems are under threat both from logging, agriculture, and development. I have no problem with growing and logging plantation timbers, especially on land previously cleared for farming.

Anyhow, back to the other day… It seems these protesters had dressed up as road workers, erected some bogus “Roadworks ahead—prepare to stop” signs, then someone with a ‘lollipop’ “Stop/Slow” sign stopped a truck outside the video store. (The double-bogey log trucks all go through the town’s main street, but that’s another issue…)

Once they stopped the truck (which appeared to me to be carrying pine logs, not jarrah, marri, or karri), they chained themselves to the axle or somewhere underneath the truck.

It seems this happened around 8:30am. By the time I was in town, it was 11:30am and the truck and the chained protesters were still there. Traffic was slowed to a crawl through town, some 15-18 police were in attendance from other towns in the region, an ambulance was in attendance, as were other emergency and shire workers. Oh, and the local media from Bunbury were there too.

I’m not sure when the protesters were cut from the truck, but the statewide regional TV News had footage that night (the butcher cynically said that the police wouldn’t cut them off until the media got there…). And when I drove past, some enterprising local had painted another sign—”Slow protesters—Stop the dole!” (or something like that).

So my question is “why?” What did these protesters hope to achieve? Fame? Notoriety? A spot on the TV News? People like me writing a blog post? Arrest? Well, they got most of that, but as a local I have NO idea what they were protesting about—the logging industry, the trucks going through town, or something else. They were arrested and charged with creating a public disturbance or somesuch. They got their pictures on TV, just reinforcing the ‘rent-a-feral’ image many people have of them. I still  don’t know what their cause was, so they didn’t achieve their aim of getting their message across.

More importantly, they tied up the emergency and security resources of people across the region, thus placing others at risk. The local police station would be lucky to have three officers, I’d suspect, so the other police had to come from somewhere—Manjimup, Donnybrook, Nannup?, Bunbury? The local ambulance was in attendance, so it and its volunteer staff were out of action for other work for those hours.

There’s talk of charging the idiots who set off flares up north last week for the $200K cost of sending out the search and rescue boats, helicopters etc. These protesters should also be responsible for the costs of wasting police, ambulance and other emergency services time and efforts.

There have to be other ways of protesting and getting your message out.





“Wordplay”

15 12 2007

The other night we watched “Wordplay“, a documentary-style movie about the New York Times crossword, the people involved in creating it, and some of those who solve it every day. Even though I’ve never done the NY Times crossword, I do love word games and Sudoku, so I appreciated the passion these people have.

A good movie for a wintry weekend afternoon for anyone who enjoys word puzzles.





CSN: Retire. Now.

8 12 2007

Crosby Stills & Nash (CSN), with and without Neil Young, have been a favourite of my husband’s for decades. Their soaring harmonies, terrific lyrics, and beautiful music have been the soundtrack to most baby boomers’ lives.

When they came to Perth in 1991, we were one of the first to buy tickets. CSN performed at the Perth Concert Hall, which has superb acoustics for such a group. We were in the third row and it was a concert to remember. It was SO good that when they announced a second concert for the following night, we raced out and got tickets for that too. We even hung around the stage door and got to meet them very briefly—that’s how much my husband likes their music.

So there was great excitement when we heard they’d be playing in Perth again in February 2007—some 16 years since they were last here. Unfortunately, David Crosby got ill and the February concert was postponed until December 1. No matter. We were shifting house the weekend they were originally scheduled, so we were personally quite OK with the cancellation. Our only concern was that they’d be well enough to fulfil their commitment, and that the outside venue (Kings Park) would be OK for their type of music and three-part harmonies. The tickets sat under a fridge magnet for months…

With great anticipation we travelled to Perth last weekend (it was the first time back for my husband since we’d moved nine months ago). We combined the concert with other activities, such as doctor, dentist, and medical specialist visits, as well as catching up with some friends. But we were really there for the concert.

It was a cold day, and was going to be an even colder evening. But we were prepared with polar fleece jackets, beach chairs, and a picnic rug. After paying exhorbitant prices for wine ($39 a bottle!) and concert T-shirts ($45 each), we settled in to enjoy the two groups on before the main event—’Blanche du Bois’ a local band with two sisters out front, and ‘Ross Wilson and the Urban Legends’. Blanche du Bois were fine, though their musical style is not particularly interesting to me, nor perhaps the rest of the mostly grey-haired audience (average age would’ve been 50 plus). Ross Wilson—who turned 60 a few days earlier on the 20th of November—was a different matter! He had the crowd up on their feet, singing along to some of the old Mondo Rock and Daddy Cool songs. And when he did the 1971 classic “Eagle Rock” the crowd went wild. A terrific warm-up act to a group like CSN. [As far as I know, the band members for Ross Wilson and the Urban Legends on the night were: Ross Wilson (vocals and guitar), Eric McCusker (lead guitar and backing vocals), John McAll (sp?; keyboards), Davey Porter (drums; from NZ), Chris Paraha (bass)—this is the same line-up found on Ross Wilson’s website]

So now to the main event… CSN ambled on to the stage spot on time at 8:30pm. And right from the first notes it was clear that something was amiss.

Stephen Stills could not harmonise—his voice was shot. Whether his voice is irreparably damaged, he was ill, or had had too much drugs or alcohol, I have no idea. But he couldn’t hold his notes. He played guitar like a demon, but as a third voice in a three part harmony band, he just didn’t cut it. Even the songs where he is normally lead singer, he had to rely on David Crosby. Graham Nash had difficulty reaching his high notes, but age could account for that (Elton John can’t reach his high notes these days either). David Crosby’s voice was the only one that hadn’t faded, and his efforts on “Almost cut my hair” took us all back to those heady days when CSN were a major force in popular music.

Despite that, the crowd got into it, though I think that was more for the nostalgia of the old songs than their rendition on the night. It was all over by 9:50pm, less than 90 minutes after starting, though they did come back for two encore songs. They played many of their old songs, and I tried to write them down, even though I don’t know all the official titles:

  • Carry On/Questions
  • Marrakesh Express
  • Long Time Gone
  • 49 Bye-Byes (Bye-bye baby)
  • Just a Song Before I Go
  • Military Madness
  • Deja Vu
  • Southern Cross
  • Helplessly Hoping
  • Our House
  • For What it’s Worth (Stop children, what’s that sound)
  • Almost Cut My Hair
  • Wooden Ships
  • Woodstock (encore)
  • Teach Your Children (encore)

The band members for this concert were James Raymond (keyboard; David Crosby’s son), Kevin McCormick (sp?) (bass guitar; originally from Perth), Todd Caldwell (also keyboard), Joe Vitale (drums; from Canton, OH).

All in all, a very disappointing concert. We’ve been to quite a few of what we call ‘retirement fund’ concerts over the past few years—Jackson Browne, James Taylor, The Eagles, etc.—and all have been great. This wasn’t. If Stills’ voice is gone forever and this wasn’t just an aberration on the night, then it’s time for CSN to retire gracefully and let us enjoy them through the legacy of their recordings.

BTW, we weren’t the only ones disappointed with this concert. The review in The West voiced similar sentiments.

Photos from the concert…





Past two weeks

8 12 2007

I’ve been a bit busy the past few weeks, so blogging got dropped. Here’s a catch up:

  • We popped over to one of our favourite wineries two weeks ago to talk about me doing their website (http://www.scottsbrook.com.auwhat you’ll see there now is the old ‘placeholder’ website, so this is NOT my work; Update 14 December 2007: All done now!). They were very happy with my initial design prototype, so I’ve now added the content and am awaiting their final review before it goes live. I’ll let you know when it’s up.
  • I’ve been doing a lot of work with Author-it v5 for my main client—combining three separate libraries (not fun!), training a person in Brisbane to use Author-it (thank God for WebEx and Skype), and learning more about SQL than I wanted to know!
  • My main client has had other work demands too, notably changing a recent acquisition’s existing company-focused website to a product-focused site. That’s in progress. Another acquisition happened a week ago and I’ve just been asked to be involved in that website too.
  • I spent quite a bit of my spare time editing the Author-it v5 training exercises for a friend and colleague.
  • I judged three entries—all in different categories—in the annual STC Australia Chapter competitions.
  • We went to Perth for four days last weekend for ‘points and plugs’ checkups with doctors and dentists, catching up with friends, and attending the Crosby, Stills, & Nash concert… which was the impetus for going to Perth and the other activities. More on the concert in another post.

The weather in our corner of the world has been up and down—we had a run of really hot days late in November (35-36C), but the past week it’s been pretty cool (18-23C with one 4C night). Some days I’ve changed clothes three times to deal with the variable weather! Then the other day it just BUCKETED down for about 20 mins, but we only got 3mm of rain out of it.





Can I have ‘Geography’ please Alex?

26 11 2007

Paula S alerted me to this amazing 2 year old! Her knowledge of world countries is pretty darned impressive—and even more impressive is the second video of the same child when she was only a one year old. The map she used then was of terrain, not colour-coded political regions.

Lily at two…

Lily at one…





Location, location, location

24 11 2007

I meant to post about this a few weeks back when I received the booklet about the local Show, but I forgot!

In amongst all the pages for the various exhibition sections and classes were four pages devoted to the 165 (!!) poultry classes. These are for people’s prized chooks (‘chickens’ for those outside Australia/NZ), and lots of them take it very seriously indeed. And on one of those pages was an advertisement for “Chooks”, the only BBQ and Fried Chicken joint in town…

I found it really funny, but I would guess that anyone exhibiting in any of those classes would have found the location of that ad in the 75 page booklet a little ‘off’. I mean, they had 75 pages to place that ad, but chose to place it in the middle of the poultry section! I suspect it was deliberate…





It’s show time!

24 11 2007

It’s the annual Bridgetown Show today. The weather’s hot, so it’ll be very unpleasant in the exhibition halls and out in the sun. We haven’t been to the Show here before so it will be interesting to compare it to the last regional show we went to in Innisfail, Far North Queensland. I’ve submitted three quilts ($1 entry fee for each; $4 prize money to the winner in each category—it’s a BIG deal! <grin>), and will have to return to the showgrounds after 4pm to pick them up. But we’ll try and get there late this morning to avoid the worst heat of the day.

The other big “show time” today is the Federal election for the Senate and House of Representatives candidates. This is where we choose the party we want to govern Australia for the next 3 years. While we don’t have ‘presidential’ elections as such, over the years the egos of those who would be Prime Minister have taken on presidential qualities. So while we have to vote for a local representative, everyone really knows that they are voting either for John Howard (the PM for the past 11 years and leader of the Liberal Party) or Kevin Rudd (leader of the Australian Labor Party). Even a vote for the minor parties is a vote for one of the two big ones—the preferential voting system sees to that. Voting is compulsory and you’re fined if you don’t vote, so we can’t ‘vote with our feet’ and say we don’t like either party!

Update: We went to the show—didn’t think it was worth the $12 per person entry fee… We were there probably less than an hour, most of which was in the Centenary Hall where the handcrafts, flowers, photos etc. were on display. I won TWO first prizes!!! One for my “Christmas Star” quilt (Category: “Item by first-time exhibitor”), and the other for my quilt tote bag (“Category: “Sewn bag”).

After we voted, we did another “show time” thing—and went for a swim in the local pool which opened for the summer today. Nice refreshing dip, though tired afterwards! I did about 6x 25m laps very slowly—and with fins on. And the ‘show time’ connection? Our white bodies were on show to the sun for the first time in ages!!!

Quilt tote bag

Christmas Star quilt





Amazon’s Black Friday sale

19 11 2007

This Friday—23 November, the day after Thanksgiving in the US—Amazon.com is having a sale!

They’ll be offering hourly deals from 6am to 6pm PST along with thousands of products on sale for a limited time. And for all those Christmas purchases, you can get gift wrapping for 99c per item (I’m not sure if this also applies to international orders).





Wombats in the underbrush

15 11 2007

So, there I was, removing programs and files from my laptop, when I had an issue with uninstalling some software. Off I went to the internet to see if I could find out how to get rid of it permanently, and in one of the forums I came across a possible solution. What threw me and made me laugh out loud was the contributor’s signature line:

“May the Wombat of Happiness snuffle through your underbrush.”  -Ancient Aborigine blessing

I doubt that this is *really* an Aboriginal blessing, but it *is* funny!