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Thursday, October 11, 2018

Reading with purpose?



Resultado de imagen de I protest ian hislop

I have just finished reading ‘I object’ [Thames & Hudson] a book described as ‘Ian Hislop’s search for dissent’ to accompany the exhibition of the same name in the British Museum curated by him.

I read it as a guilty pleasure because it appeals and pampers the inner-dilettante in me.  It is a ‘lazy’ book with gobbets of easily digested information on a bewilderingly wide range of well-illustrated objects with Ian Hislop’s comments in speech bubbles scattered throughout the text.  A text, I assume was written by Ian Hislop’s co-author Tom Hockenhull.

I would describe it as a relatively small format right-on coffee table book, something to dip into rather than read through in the way that I did.  There are attempts in the book to pull together the disparate objects and the selection is divided into three rough sections, but there is no real over-arching theme or premise other than the concept of ‘Protest’ to link them all and to give them direction.

Having said that, the selection is good fun, and it does allow a sort of narrative that uses a whole range of odd objects to make points, and it also gives some objects an airing that they don’t perhaps deserve, but they are certainly worth considering in the context that has been created.

I have to admit that I thoroughly enjoyed this book and I delighted in the variety of objects from dishes to doors, from clogs to cartoons, from statues to stamps and from the unexpected illumination that such diversity gives.  It has the eclecticism that an institution after my own heart, The Open University, would appreciate – and it also has academic footnotes, a bibliography, a full list of illustrations’ details and an index to make the book academic enough to read with an easy conscience as a graduate of said institution!


What the book also does is encourage thought about a whole range of approaches that would take this exhibition further: a range of graffiti, but not the Banksy type, the scrawled, the hasty the amateur, the ad hoc; barricades considered as installations; hand lettered posters and placards, with letters that don’t fit, unplanned, raw; images of destruction, the smashing of windows, the throwing of paint; defacing posters, coins, adverts, road signs – there are ideas aplenty to develop!

And, true to what I’ve written I have thought of making an object of my own as my response to reading the book.  It will take a small purchase on-line and the re-use of something I have had since I was a child and a shop in town, but I think it will work. 

This is something that I will post when it is complete!  And perhaps I’ll send a copy of it to Ian Hislop and Tom Hocknhull as a sort of thank-you for producing this stimulating experience!
 


Sunday, October 07, 2018

Professional help?





I have made an executive decision that any tinkering I do to try and extricate the broken part of the key from the battery lodged inside the frame of my bike will be counter-productive.  I have therefore also decided that I will (as I hope I can) recharge the battery in the bike through the frame and then use the newly empowered machine to take myself around Castelldefels on Monday to search for a locksmith willing to work on the entire bike rather than the battery that I cannot remove. 
 
I am making the, admittedly large, assumption that this broken-key-in-the-battery is a fairly common occurrence and it will be a piece of coke for a key professional to use a particular thingamajig (secret to the trade) and remove it in a jiffy.

I made the same assumption about the wayward foot on my Apple trackpad and was soon disabused about the ease of repair on that front, or rather back, or more precisely, underneath.  But it was done.  Admittedly it took an hour, but I am prepared to wait.  A little.

I really don’t think that recharging the battery outside on a daily basis is practical, but the idea of using a bike without the gentle assistance of electrical power to get over the bridge is acceptable either, so something will have to be done in the event of stuck meaning ‘stuck’!

-oOo-

Tomorrow evening Toni will have completed his first week in his new job.  It is by no means ideal, but it is a job, and that counts for a lot.  Because of the transport difficulties, it has meant that my day has suddenly become much longer and much earlier.  Not all time is equal!

And today is the time that I get started on the first of the five pieces of writing that I need to complete the book that should have been published some time ago!  This book ‘just growed’, but I am pleased with the way that it has/is developing.  I have little idea how much publication is going to cost as this one needs colour photo reproductions – and that will be a first in something that I have produced.

 
Resultado de imagen de blue screen problems
At least my work is progressing (albeit slowly) whereas Toni’s IT course has ground to a halt because of glitches in his computer.  These have grown worse during the weekend and he has had to switch computers – to one of the many discarded machines that I have acquired and found lacking.  I have made some very expensive mistakes in my choices of computer – including my last but one machine a top of the range Yoga on which the keyboard was one that I simply could not get used to.  Toni couldn’t get on with it either, so he has reverted to an even earlier computer of mine, a Toshiba with which he is, at the moment, watching Barça play.  This is supposed to be a moment of relaxation for him after all the frustration of the dreaded ‘blue screen’ disasters that have hampered his progress.


Tomorrow, Monday, the search to find someone, somewhere to do something about the battery (now fully charged) lodged in my bike.

I live in hope.