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nineveh_uk ([personal profile] nineveh_uk) wrote2011-11-17 06:46 pm
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Where have all the vegetables gone?

My middle school had long assembly three times a week, on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I quite enjoyed assembly, which wasn't that long even in its long format, and one got to sing. I did not, however, like all the hymns. Top of my "most hated" list was Where Have All the Flowers Gone. To this day I get irritated when hearing pre-pubescent female humans blamed for the first World War.

Nonetheless, when I opened the fridge tonight and discovered that the only green veg I possessed was a couple of leeks, I had to accept that the answer was that I had eaten them. I'm not sure how this happened, as there was a fair amount there on Saturday and I am not the sort of person who considers raw broccoli a delicious snack. But apparently it has. I don't mind leeks. Leeks are OK, particularly baked, but even raw. But I was looking for the courgette that was supposed to be in there.

Re: Hullo hullo 'ullo.

[identity profile] wren-chan.livejournal.com 2011-11-17 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
It IS rather fit, isn't it *grin*

Certainly more pleasant to contemplate than dire hymns.

[identity profile] wemyss.livejournal.com 2011-11-17 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Of which there are far too many, I see.

[identity profile] azdak.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Can your daughter please come and stay with us to set an example? My family leaves the lights blazing everywhere, all the time, including in the cellar and in the sitting room when they go to bed, and I have whinged and nagged so often that everyone hates me. Now I am resigned and just go around turning them off after people, while cursing myself for turning into a typical Hausfrau whose life involves clearing up other people's messes.

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
Oh dear.

Get low-energy bulbs and tell her that as they are fluorescents it is actually more energy-efficient to leave them on when you're out of the room for a short time...

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
I am amazed you don't throttle them. Maybe this is why I am not cut out for parenthood.

It could be worse. We had an email round at work this week saying that it was great that we were all obeying the sticker by the lightswitch in the ladies' loos and switching the lights off when we left - but please could we check there was no-one in the other cubicle first...

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
Will it give you ammunition if I tell you that this song formed one of our primary school magical rituals, aimed mainly around making it rain at morning playtime in the depths of winter so that we could stay in?

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think that Cookridge in 1985 had heard of Vietnam.

[identity profile] azdak.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe this is why I am not cut out for parenthood.

It Is Not Just The Children. (She said, in tones of utter gloom)

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
I am not sure that I see a snowy owl being held down long enough to be plucked.

[identity profile] alexandralynch.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
COurgettes? (does mental translation) Oh.Those. I like them in bread. Otherwise they don't sit well with me.

At least traditional C. of E hymns have musical sense to recommend them. I have seriously offended people by explaining that my great bar against converting to evangelical Christianity is the godawfulness that is the genre called Christian Contemporary music. It's supposed to be bad so you focus on the lyrics.

(Well, that and the complete understanding that my ass is wholly and entirely owned by a rather older Goddess, who has no interest in letting me off leash.)
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[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
So did mine, though we didn't sing that one. "Last night I dreamed the strangest dream" was a regular "favourite" though.
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[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that one regularly made me borderline suicidal.
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Re: Odd. I assumed, actually ...

[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think we ever had to sing WHATFG (though we did get "Last night I dreamed the strangest dream", where I lost my Liberal Pacifist credentials for ever by thinking it sounded like a shame to burn all the pretty uniforms), but I have an abiding memory of an earnest teacher explaining that "To a Daisy" told us how it was Evil to pick flowers because it killed them and, by extension, the planet.

Even at the age of seven, I could see that (a) this was an interpretation of the poem that didn't have much to do with what the poet actually sang, and that (b) picking the odd daisy doesn't kill the plant, unless you actually rip it out by the roots and (c) the environment had bigger problems than my daisy chains.
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[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
But the lyrics are bad, too!

[identity profile] alexandralynch.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
Well, yes. But often good music has bad lyrics, and they can be overlooked.
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[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
True. Which explains the abiding popularity of some fairly dire Victorian stuff.
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[personal profile] tree_and_leaf 2011-11-18 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
Why did teachers think it was appropriate? Why?

Re: Odd. I assumed, actually ...

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
We had LNIDTSD too - I'd forgotten about it, but now it is all coming back. I didn't mind that one, because the tune was pretty.

The people who really annoy me are the "domestic cats are making songbirds extinct" crowd. No, domestic cats are an additional pressure on birds that we have put much, much bigger pressure on.

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
No, Oh Canada and GStQ are much, much worse.

I admit to surprise about the lack of concern for the courgette. I did find myself thinking "have I got a mysterious courgette thief" for a moment.

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
And why non-comic operas should not be translated into English.

[identity profile] sam-t.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
Mine too (that is, we had to sing it, not that it was my favourite (or indeed "favourite" - I didn't really mind it. (These brackets are getting out of hand)))- also 'Little Boxes', 'The Ink Is Black' and (less politically) 'Puppet On A String'. And for singing when not in Assembly (e.g. sort of music lesson-y things or singing to parents), 'Yesterday', 'When I'm 64' and 'Obladi Oblada'.

[identity profile] sam-t.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
Do you know the Generic Graham Kendrick Song? The one where each of the verses describes a different characteristic of Graham Kendrick Songs Everywhere?

[identity profile] nineveh-uk.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 10:44 am (UTC)(link)
The Ink Is Black was my second-worst hymn. The tune was bloody awful, the lyrics had the subtlty of a sledge-hammer, and I'm sure it made the one non-white child in the whole school just great.

[identity profile] antisoppist.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 11:08 am (UTC)(link)
I want to go and live by myself on an island. I always did. I have no idea how I ended up in a house with four people who don't pick things up off the fucking floor (and leave the bloody electric fan running in the kitchen and radio 4 on when they turn out to have gone shopping).

You could have had Daughter willingly yesterday when she was screaming that she couldn't get dressed because she only had odd socks and couldn't look for any more because she had nothing on and socks have to go on first, obviously, otherwise the world will end, but this has resulted in an agremeent that she will do all her own washing so her socks are never mixed up with anyone else's and I have decided that there are benefits to being a useless housewife and a domestic failure.

[identity profile] antisoppist.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 11:09 am (UTC)(link)
We have, but she looks suspiciously at us.

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