15 March 2025
Over the years, I’ve collected cuttings and notes of things that have interested or amused me. Most of them get copied into my commonplace book but some really need to be kept in their original form so you can see the context. For example, while I was weeding files, I came across a whole-page advertisement in the Guardian of 22 February2022 which was headed in large capitals across the top of the page “The Majority of the UK Adult Population dosen’t have a Will” (page 31 if anybody thinks I make these things up). OK, we all make mistakes but the ad was for ‘The Society of Will Writers’ who would have supplied the artwork for the advertisement ready to be slotted into the paper so you can’t even blame the Guardian’s reputation for typos.
Would you use them if you want a Will wirtten by them?
Have you actually got a Will? If you haven’t, check the hoops your survivors will have go through to free up your assets – house, bank accounts, cat etc – if you’re leaving more than a small amount; and check who’ll get what’s left after the government’s taxed it and legal fees have been paid.
(And make sure your survivors know where it is!)
It’s depressing to discover how many family feuds arise from disputes over somebody’s Will …
Here endeth the first lesson.
Another page I’ve treasured from much further back appeared in the Personal columns of Nine to Five, a magazine that was handed out free in London. On 24 January 1983 (which shows just how far back my fascination with trivia goes), amongst the entries that said “Oxford graduate 49, seeks …” and “Two nice young ladies wish to meet …”, was the following: “English male aged 36 single and lonely seeks female for friendship and marriage any nationality, interests walking in the countryside, landscape photography and spanking.”
This inevitably brings to mind an animal, once more living wild in the UK, which uses its tail to slap water to warn of danger. “[Their heads have] various retractable walls that let water in or keep it out. They can close valves in their nostrils and ears and [have] a special membrane over their eyes; their epiglottis … is inside their nose instead of their throat; they use their tongue to shield their throats from water; and their lips to shield their mouths – their lips can close behind their front teeth.
“Their back feet are webbed like a duck’s; on land, their front feet act like hands, digging, grasping and carrying things from the riverbed to the surface – rocks, for example, tucked under their chins and cradled by their arms. When they swim, they do so while holding their front paws to their chests …” Of course you recognise a beaver from this description.
I tend to be optimistic but all the news, at home and abroad, is increasingly making me wonder how justified this is. Worldwide, sea levels have risen by 20cm due to climate change, and the increase is not about to stop.
At a local level, we all know the Houses of Parliament are in an increasingly dangerous state of decay due to damp, rats that eat the insulation of electrical wiring, dodgy plumbing and jerry-builders, not helped by the shaking caused by the bomb that exploded in its underground car park and killed Airey Neave. If you’ve ever been in the dingy rooms and corridors in the bowels of Westminster, you’ll know why tourists aren’t allowed there.
For years now, there’s been talk of relocating parliament, possibly for as long as a decade, while the building’s being repaired but perhaps someone will realise that, as water levels rise and flooding becomes more common, the whole thing will flood and ultimately disappear underwater, perhaps within this century. So why not design and build an entirely new government building on higher ground, relocate everything and open the old building to scuba divers?
If this were located more centrally in the UK, perhaps somewhere near Birmingham, which already has good road and rail links and a reasonable airport, it would have the incidental advantage of allowing HS2 to be scrapped because who’d then want to go to London?
Some London Boroughs have at last realised the short-sightedness of Maggie Thatcher’s ‘right to buy’ scheme and have already spent £140m buying more than 850 properties since 2017 in towns and cities across England to be used to house homeless people and families. How sad that so many of the pre-Thatcherism council houses were sold off and are no longer available for people in need.
Now one final curiosity: Janet Airlines. Next time you’re at Harry Reid Intl airport, Las Vegas, take a look around the airfield and you’re likely to see some white-painted Boeing 737s with a red strip running along the side but no logos or even the name of their operator painted on them. They’re part of a classified fleet of aircraft used by the United States Department of the Air Force to shuttle people daily from a private terminal building to or from various government sites over the country.
It’s not clear how many places they serve but it is known that they go to the Nevada Test and Training Range, including the Tonopah Test Range, which is, according to Wikipedia, “a secret highly classified military testing facility where the U.S. Air Force has historically stored and developed secret weapons”. Some people also believe Janet Airlines flies to the famous ‘Area 51’.
Since we can all track every aircraft that’s in the air at any time (if that’s what turns us on), real enthusiasts track these flights only to find some of them suddenly disappear from their screens because they’ve turned off their transponders. This is possibly because they’re flying to classified military sites where new weapons and planes are designed and tested but I find myself asking why they don’t just build accommodation for workers at these sites rather than fly them there and back every day.
Perhaps there really is something spooky in the greenhouse (John Martyn fans might even think it’s the gardener).
