From Caesar’s Diary

Ides of March

Dear Diary:

I don’t feel like going to the Senate today.  I think I am going to get a haircut instead.  Besides… it’s always the same guys… Cassius, Brutus and that new guy Russell Crowe.  Big deal.  A bunch of losers.  Hey!  I’m the Emperor… I can do what I want!  Fuck the Republic and the Senate, too.  I don’t need them!  Hah!  I’ll send their sorry asses to the Russian Front!  That’s what I can do.  No wine and no women for them… they can go freeze their kishkes off outside the gates of Moskva.  Yeah!  That will put an end to their whispers!  They think I don’t know what’s going on!  I’m Emperor… I know what’s going on!  Telling lies about me… making up stories.  Twenty below zero (and we’re talking farenheit baby) and no underwear will put a stop to that.  Oh, I can’t wait… the hell with a haircut, I am going to march right up to the Senate and put on my best shit-eating grin, “Brutus!  Pack your bags! You have just won an expense paid trip to Siberia!  See you in 25 years, pal!”  Being Emperor ain’t so bad…

Yeah, the Senate… what a bunch of shit heads!

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National Symbols

Wild TurkeyWho gets to decide this stuff? Was there a “blue ribbon” panel formed to come up with the lion for England? Sometimes opinion is divided. Two examples come to mind. Our Revolutionary “forefathers” settled on the Bald Eagle for our young Nation. But Ben Franklin argued that the Hohenzollerns, the Hapsburgs, the Romanoffs and the Grand Duchy of Fenwick all used the Eagle as a symbol and he cast his vote for the Wild Turkey. I concur. Brilliant recommendation, Ben.

The young Nation State of Israel faced a similar difficulty. It settled for the six pointed star: the “Star of David”. A symbol that went back to the Middle Ages. It was a hexagram of the first and final letters of King David of Ancient Israel.

But there were other voices that wanted the symbol to be the “Pearl of Esther”. Queen Esther, a Persian Jewish woman who married King Ashasuerus. She interceded on the behalf of her people to secure their safety. She is remembered as a woman of great faith and courage. Ashasuerus deeply loved her and showered her with jewels and treasures. Shown here wearing the famous “Pearls of Persia”.

Immigrants making their way thru Ellis Island would be asked to sign documents. Illiterate gentiles would make an “x” and have it witnessed. Jews, would not make an “x”, thinking that it represented the sign of a cross… rather they made a sign of the “Pearl of Esther”… a circle… The symbol was also referred to as a “kikel”… Yiddish for “circle”… and the origin for the epithet “kike”.

Ultimately it was decided that the Star of David would be easier for school children to draw than the Pearl of Esther.

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The Origin of Phrases

Certain phrases have crept into our common usage… we use them every day… yet their origins are often shrouded in obscurity… and in some cases their original meaning are very different from current meaning.  I enclose herein a few of my favorites.

Come out smelling like a rose.  This phrase goes back to Elizabethan England.  The Rose was a London playhouse of high regard.  Commoners (known as “groundlings”) would stand packed in the forestage to watch the performances.  This was in the day when it was thought that excessive bathing was the cause of the plague.  And it was rare for those of low estate to bathe more than once a year.  Actor/playwright Wm. Shakespeare would observe, “you could cut that stench with a knife.”  That magnified odor was thought to be emblematic of the playhouse in general, and the Rose in particular.  Shakespeare said that he could pick out someone who had been to the Rose in a crowd of 100.  Hence the phrase, “come out smelling like a Rose” was not very complimentary.

Cheek to jowl. This little piece of nastiness traces back to the 11th Century.  The “cheek” refers to the buttocks and the “jowl” to the face.  Telling a Saxon to put “cheek to jowl” in those days, was the way to say “kiss my ass.”  As unpleasant an invitation in those days as it is today.

Happy as a Lark.  Wellington Lark was a civil servant in the time of Benjamin Disraeli. He was posted to India as an Assistant Clerk to the Bombay Trading Company.  His ship, the H.M.S. Valiant foundered while rounding the Cape of Good Hope.  Clutching to a tally desk, he remained at sea a remarkable 83 days living off of droppings from sea birds that repeatedly confused him with a small atoll.  He finally reached a small island in the Malay archipelago where local tribesmen welcomed him as their great God: Derma.  To celebrate his arrival, 10 virgins were immediately sacrificed to placate him, the Tribal Chief presented him with three of his daughters to care for his every need, he was given a spacious cottage with an ocean view, a fancy canoe & unlimited use of the Royal latrine.  The man never had a sad day for the rest of his life.  When a shore party of the H.M.S. Steadfast came upon him decades later, they found a happy, happy man.

Up to snuff.  In Victorian times bands of theatricals, troubadours, magicians and vaudevillians would criss cross the English countryside bringing their entertainment to town and village.  One troop, the Henskilling Poetry and Circus Company boasted a man of unheard height… one Reginald Snuff who measured seven foot three inches in his stocking feet.  More than one mother of the day was heard telling a troublesome child that an extra portion of pudding could be had if they measured up to Snuff.

Minks ‘n’ pinks.  The Minxarpicks (jobbes costeria) is a member of the marmot family that populated the forests of Siberia.  Since the dawn of man, the Minxarpicks was hunted for their fur which has been described as a cross between cashmere and the undercoat of the baby ibex.  Their breast meat was also a delicacy that was prepared with a mixture of field grass, birch twigs and bear fat.  English soldiers serving in Siberia during the Russian Civil War raved about the local dish which they referred to as “minks ‘n’ pinks”.  When they returned to England they substituted any small animal for the minxarpicks of Siberia to make the dish.  This “comfort food” was a known favorite of the Duke of Windsor, and writing from his French Exile, he would say that “Wally (Wallace Simpson) could turn out a fine minks ‘n’ pinks.”

Bean Feast.  In the countries of Europe beans were valued for their medicinal value.  During the time of the great plague there were a variety of folk preventatives that surfaced.  It was commonly believed that toxins and poisons in the body had to be purged.  In addition to the practice of bleeding and the application of leeches, it was also thought that foods that produced a “gassy condition” would be beneficial in ridding the body of ill humours.  Meals were prepared around beans to promote farting.  There are exquisite tapestries that depict banquet tables brimming with a variety bean dishes and casseroles.  Henry VIII composed a famous ditty… beans, beans the musical fruit, the more you eat the more you’ll toot, the more you toot, the better you’ll feel, eat beans with every meal… Of recent, the town of Del Rio, Texas has a “baked bean eating contest” on August 15th.  One unlucky year it rained on the 15th and the contest had to be moved in doors to Grange Hall.  Shortly there after, after some pointed complaints, the Town Fathers decided to tear the building down.

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New Discovery From Lascaux

Lascaux In September of 1940 four teenagers discovered the Caves of Lascaux. The famous frescoes inside have been the subject of much interpretation and speculation. The paintings date back 17,000 years are thought to be incredible representations of life in the upper Paleolithic period. The caves have been divided into rooms: The Great Hall of Bulls, the Lateral Passage, the Shaft of the Dead Man, the Chamber of Engravings, the Painted Gallery and the Chamber of Felines.

Some archeologists have guessed that the caves themselves were not used as a dwelling but rather as a place for ceremonial gatherings and the inhabitants lived near the caves in huts.

A new theory has been advanced that the Caves actually represent the first known example of formalized education and that the site was actually an Art Institute. Examples of similar styles of art work range all over western and central Europe and it is highly likely that Cro-Magnons from as far away as present day Turkey would travel to Lascaux to study art with the masters of the day. And that the rooms in the caves are nothing more than “classrooms” where different art forms were studied and perfected. The walls being nothing more than “sketch pads.”

This thesis is supported by the recent discovery of a chamber off the Lateral Passage. The use of this chamber is now clear… it was used by the art students for their toilet needs. The painting shown above was taken from wall of the “lavatory” and is history’s first recorded example of graffiti. The bird in the foreground is a Giant Hoopoe (now extinct) and was said to represent a “dunce”. The figure of the man screaming in agony is an unpopular art professor who is about to be attacked and have his genitalia ripped by an aurochs.

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