Dumbarton 1-3 Stenhousmuir

SPFL Tier 3, The Rock, 5/10/24.

Well, at least we scored, Carlo Pignatiello doing the business.

But that’s us played everybody now and we still haven’t a win. It’s looking grim.

Next up, after the international break, is Arbroath away on the 19th.  In other circumstances I might have considered going but I can’t remember us winning a league game there. (I don’t think I’ve even see us draw, though we did once beat them in a play-off first leg.)

 

Edited to add: I forgot to say they hadn’t scored away from home before today.

 

Shadow Captain by Alastair Reynolds

Gollancz, 2019, 430 p.

The previous novel in this sequence, Revenger, was narrated by Arafura Ness. In this one, by contrast it is her sister, Ardana, whose viewpoint we are privy to.

Like in Revenger, the scenario – even down to modes of speech – is reminiscent of old-time pirate stories and the adventures have a swashbuckling feel, though the characters are blessed with (some) higher-tech.

They inhabit a human society arranged in the Congregation, an array of worlds centred round the now fading Old Sun. All of human activity is carried out within a volume only eighteen light minutes across. Fairly recently an enigmatic race of aliens known as Crawlies has entered into The Congregation whose past history has consisted of a series of so-called Occupations in which what Ardana calls monkey civilisations – of which her own is only the latest – have risen only to fall again. These efflorescences take place on a fairly regular basis, a fact which Ardana feels is significant and may be due to an object orbiting the Old Sun at a considerable distance beyond The Congregation’s limits. That, though, is for a later book.

Travel between the many scattered usually relatively small worlds is by spaceships powered by solar sails, with rocket powered launches used for shorter distances (approaches to habitats and so on.) This slow mode of travel is of course a direct analogue of sailing ships of the past.

Due to having to eat lightvine to survive, Fura is a victim of a disease known as the glowy. In the last book she rescued Ardana from the clutches of the notorious pirate Bosa Sennen, who was killed and her ship taken over. Bosa’s malign influence on Ardana in trying to mould her into a possible successor still lies within her and comes out in times of stress. The sisters are now in charge of that ship, Nightjammer, which they call Revenger. Their companions are Surt, Prozor, Strambli, Tindouf (who speaks like an old sea dog,) and a diminished AI called Paladin.

Their first objective here is to stock up on fuel for their launch to which end they have to venture down into the habitat where Bosa stored it. Inside they follow a corridor traversed every thirty-eight or so minutes by a tight-fitting sphere, rolling over everything in its path like something out of Indiana Jones, not to mention a group of zombie-like twinkle-heads from which they have to flee with only a couple of fuel tanks.

However, on the Revenger’s scope Surt has noticed a sail flash, possibly from a shadowing ship. Being on Bosa’s ship whose death being unknown will mean they will be taken for her and subject possible arrest.

In the captain’s cabin an object called the Glass Armillary (though it’s more like an orrery) displays the Congregation as a series of spheres arranged in processionals – rings around the Old Sun.

When Strambli is injured while the sails are being adjusted to disguise Revenger’s appearance, there are three possible habitats to find medical help. Metherick needs too much fuel, the inhabitants of Kathromil hate Bosa, which leaves Wheel Strizzardy. Fura secretly has another reason to land there as she hopes to find a man called Lagganvor, one of Bosa’s former crewmates who managed to escape her clutches.

Wheel Strizzardy, a gloomy, misbegotten place somehow or other suffering from sodden conditions, turns out to have fallen under the control of Mister Far-Gone Glimmery, a victim of the glowy more advanced than Fura. Glimmery’s physician, Dr Eddralder, administers a palliative when he suffers an attack, but to protect against poisoning Eddralder also has to give the drug to his daughter Merrix beforehand.

An incident involving the death of a Crawly allows them to leverage an escape along with Eddralder, Merrix and Lagganvor, whose knowledge of Bosa’s habits enables them to locate the world known as The Miser where she kept her hoard of quoins the Congregation’s mysterious currency. What happens there means they have to get themselves well away from the Congregation presumably to seek out Ardana’s object circling well away from the Old Sun. But Ardana knows Lagganvor and Dr Eddralder have secrets of their own.

While Shadow Captain has plenty of incident – and intrigue – it wasn’t as engaging as Revenger. This may be the curse of middle parts of trilogies. The scenario is no longer new, the resolution delayed. It is executed well though, the main characters are sufficiently complex to remain interesting. The third instalment, Bone Silence, (bones are a fantastical type of instantaneous communication device involving twinkles) is on my tbr pile.

Pedant’s corner:- maw (x 2, it’s not a mouth,) “none of the others were directing,) (none of the others was directing,) “like a gristly pendulum” (grisly? Though gristly also works,) “like a carrion” (like carrion,) “‘we’d unwise to’” (we’d be unwise,) “none of us were immune” (none of us was immune.) “‘At least day or so’” (At least a day or so,) “to be reliable judge” (to be a reliable judge,) “off of” (just ‘off’, no ‘of’,) “feeling that that,” (only one ‘that’ needed,) sunk (sank,) “a Bone Merchants” (Bone Merchant’s.) “One was small black pouch” (was a small black pouch,) “it was handsome piece” (was a handsome piece,) “though I had strived” (had striven.) “‘Is it a falsehood, I trust?’” (It is a falsehood, I trust?) skeptical (sceptical,) “was a like a coffin” (no need for that first ‘a’,) an extraneous end quotation mark, sprung (sprang,) “‘may spare us a save us two or three days’” (either ‘may spare us a two or three days’ or ‘may save us two or three days’.) “‘Yours is still be finalised’” (still to be finalised,) “on such a doubtful grounds” (either ‘on such doubtful grounds’ or ‘on such a doubtful ground’,) “that might have once have adorned” (has one ‘have’ too many,) from whence (just ‘whence’,  the ‘from’ is superfluous,) diaphanous (diaphanous.) “Lagganvor’s answered me” (Lagganvor answered me.)

Reelin’ in the Years 240: Help Me Make It Through the Night. RIP Kris Kristofferson

Kris Kristofferson, who died last week, was a man of many parts (literally as an actor but also a Rhodes Scholar, a soldier, helicopter pilot, singer and songwriter.)

It is for his songwriting and acting he will most likely be remembered for. Classic songs like Me and Bobby McGhee, For the Good Times and this one.

Kris Kristofferson: Help Me Make It Through the Night

Gaia at Lichfield Cathedral

Whatever I had imagined Lichfield Cathedral would contain I certainly wasn’t prepared for a huge model of planet Earth. Called Gaia, it’s an imposing artwork by Luke Jerram.

Gaia at Lichfield Cathedral

Art Installation, Gaia, at Lichfield Cathedral

It brought home to me just how far up the planet from the South Pole the British Isles are. From most angles of the cathedral’s floor they couldn’t be seen:-

Gaia in situ at Lichfield Cathedral

Gaia from the cathedral choir:-

Lichfield Cathedral, choir , Gaia

Lichfield Cathedral Interior

Main entrance door and stained glass window:-

Lichfield Cathedral Entrance Door + Stained Glass

Model and floor plan of cathedral:-

Model of Lichfield Cathedral

Altar and stained glass:-

Altar and Stained Glass, Lichfield Cathedral

Stained glass windows:-

Stained Glass, Lichfield Cathedral

High altar:-

High Altar, Lichfield Cathedral

Spode Memorial Window:-

Spode Memorial Window, Lichfield Cathedral,

The Lichfield Angel, remnant of sculpture:-

Lichfield Angel, Lichfield Cathedral

Lichfield Cathedral Exterior

On our trip down south last year we had always planned to stop at Lichfield to view the Cathedral. It’s an impressive building, the only mediæval Cathedral in the UK with three spires:-

Lichfield Cathedral Frontage

The West Front (above) is adorned with statues of kings, queens and saints:-

Statues, Lichfield Cathedral

Lichfield Cathedral Door + Statues

Lichfield Cathedral, Statues

South spire:-

Spire, Lichfield Cathedral

The east spire was shrouded in scaffolding when we were there:-

Lichfield Cathedral

Mediæval tomb to south side (possibly of a bishop?)-

Lichfield Cathedral, Mediaeval bit

The Cathedral was badly damaged during the Wars of the Three Kingdoms (once called the English Civil War.) After the Restoration of the Crown King Charles II was instrumental in having repairs done. His statue stands in this corner:-

Charles II

There were also renovations carried out in Victorian times.

The Other Side of Stone by Linda Cracknell

Taproot Press, 2021, 148 p.

This is a novel (or more correctly a collection of nine shorter pieces linked to each other, four with the same narrator) which tells the story of a woollen mill situated thirty miles from Perth. The viewpoint characters are:-

The stone mason who leaves a stylised mark on the reverse of the entrance lintel in order to house a glaistig (defined in a later section as a sort of green witch) which has been troubling a local family during the building of the mill in 1831.

A woman in the years immediately prior to the Great War (an event whose imminence will save the mill’s fortunes – for a while,) who addresses the mill directly as she unfolds her story of frustrated suffragism and workers’ rights.

The loyal worker who lingers in the mill after it closes in 1990 and takes the pattern book and last bolt of cloth home with him.

The owners’ son who in 2003 hives himself off to Zanzibar to set up a loom there. But it is a short-lived interlude. On the train home from the airport he reflects of an encounter that, “He would have hugged the man, but there was a table between them, and he was Scottish.”

The property developer who hasn’t calculated the effect of his refurbishments on the mill building’s safety.

The young urban woman dragooned into a project to find rare fruits (a wasted ‘food resource’ and repository of knowledge and skills on how to store and cook them) who can’t believe anyone would choose to return to such a backwater but comes across the now demolished entrance lintel. Mrs Campbell, the old artist whom she meets, tells her a witch is just another word for a strong woman.

Each of these works on its own as a short story. Cumulatively they describe the rise and fall of an industry, the lure of patronage, feelings of hope and revenge, the transience of human endeavour, but that the future will come regardless.

Cracknell’s writing is sharp and her characters are drawn superbly. This is excellent stuff.

Pedant’s corner:- “a midgie” (a midge,) “softened by sticky dust. .” (only one full stop needed,) “has been put it in the newspaper” (doesn’t need the ‘it’,) “there’s nothing more that Knights can do” (Knight’s.) “He span round to face her” (He spun round.) “Her question sunk him onto one of the kitchen stools” (Her question sank him into…,) “where the stone had laid before” (where the stone had lain.)

King’s Bromley War Memorial

King’s Bromley (or Kings Bromley, the spelling is apparently variable) in Staffordshire is on the way south from Ashbourne to Lichfield. I spotted its War Memorial as we were passing through.

A granite cross on a stepped square plinth:-

King's Bromley War Memorial

Great War dedication and names:-

Great War Names King's Bromley War Memorial

Second World War dedication and names:-

King's Bromley, War Memorial, Second World War Names

 

Maggie Smith

Maggie Smith, thespian extraordinaire, has died. (I almost wrote actress rather than thespian but that word has fallen out of favour in the past couple of decades. In any case her work surpasses that of male members of her profession.)

Her name must be one of the most recognisable in British life over the past fifty or so years. A Grande Dame of British acting, her ability to hold the eye and dominate a scene was all but unsurpassed.

Margaret Natalie (Maggie) Smith: 28/12/1934 − 27/9/2024. So it goes.

Queen of the South 2-0 Dumbarton

SPFL Tier 3, Palmerston Park, 28/9/24.

Reality biting hard?

That’s two games lost in a row now. AndMark Durnan got himself sent off.

Plus we’re bottom of the table.

It’s getting hard to see where the win is going to come from.

I’m not convinced it’ll be next week at home to Stenhousemuir. They owned us last season.

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