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![]() NAUTICAL KITTENS: The following is from an anecdote I wrote in "AFLOAT", Australia's premier boating magazine. The endless variety of wild life to be found on our waterways never ceases to amaze me. But in my years of sailing nothing surprised me more than the three kittens I picked up from various parts of Sydney's waterways. I named them Flotsam, Jetsam and Largo. Boaties will appreciate the names I gave to the first two fluffies, which were clinging to anything that would float, but I am often asked why I named the third one as such. For collectors of absolutely useless trivia, I believe the now defunct word Largo is a (very) ancient mariner's term for any article of sunken treasure eventually washed up on a beach, which is where I found the bedraggled number three. (I suspect the word Largo comes from the Latin root of largesse). When I found each kitten it was totally waterlogged, in a very dishevelled state and quite a few short of its full complement of nine. I have long-since given them away to more competent carers but I still shudder to think of the possible circumstances that put them in the predicament in which I found them. |
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LOBSTERS AND WHISKY: Many years ago while cruising up the east coast of Australia my propeller became entangled in a carelessly laid lobster line connected to a barely visible marker. I hauled up the lobster pot to give the line some slack while attempting to untangle it. Not surprisingly, it contained two lobsters which I angrily confiscated, with expectation of a hearty meal. While I was preparing the lobsters for cooking, my conscience kicked in. I guess it was partly my fault I became tangled; I should have been keeping a better lookout. Still anchored at the spot, I searched around the galley and found a bottle of Johnnie Walker whisky which I kept on board for guests (I do not drink). I placed the whisky in the lobster pot and lowered it back into the water. I would have given anything to see the expression on the Lobster-potter's face when he pulled up his pot. I'm still not sure who won the day, he with my whisky or me with his lobsters ... SZ * Also printed in "Afloat" magazine, January 1910 issue. ("Afloat" is Australia's premier boating magazine ... recommended for yachties). |
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KITTEN ON THE KEYS: It's not unusual for owners to give their pets exotic names, or name them after famous people from history, science or the classics.
We named our favourite kitten Beethoven because just after we picked him
up and brought him home, he made his first movement on the piano. |
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SEEKING "CHLOE": |
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COPYRIGHT NOTICE:
To Bambi Eyes, Nordic Man and others who have "borrowed" some locality images from my site and posted them elsewhere on the Net. I have no objection if you borrowed them for your own use only. I should be flattered. But I remind you that the Tokyo/Japan images (and most other material) are protected by copyright, with all rights reserved, and they must NOT be published, used commercially or forwarded to an image resource group without my permission, which I will be happy to give (see contact page for details). If you require other images, the Zed.Photos group has over 1500 recent original photos of Japan, Europe and other places available for commercial use. |
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THE REAL "MOBY DICK": My poem "Ahab's Whale" in the poetry pages of this website tells of the quest for a ferocious whale by a manic whaler seeking revenge for a past disastrous encounter. I have received many emails from site visitors who had heard stories of a similar 19th century monster whale and wanting to know if truly there was such a creature. Yes there was, many decades before Herman Melville immortalised him in his novel as "Moby Dick". Like Melville, my poem was inspired by a rare albino sperm whale, a massive bull with a violent temperament that lived in the early 1800s off the Pacific coast of Chile, near the island of Mocha. The island is about 560k from the Island of Mas a' Tierra, in the Juan Fernandez archipelago, where Alexander Selkirk (Robinson Crusoe), a sometimes pirate, spent 4 years of solitary residency. Although mostly seen in the vicinity of Mocha, the white whale had been encountered on both sides of the South American continent. The locals named him "Mocha Dick". He is said to have been the largest sperm whale ever seen. The monstrous leviathan had a body length exceeding 28 meters (91 ft) and a huge block head almost one third of its length, a veritable battering ram which he used against the ships of the foolhardy whalers who dared to tackle him. Mocha Dick had enormous strength and large
powerful flukes. He is said to have killed over 100 men, sunk 5
ships and destroyed 16 whale boats. When the aged whale was finally
caught by a Norwegian whaler he was encrusted with barnacles, covered in
scars and carried over two dozen embedded harpoons with their lengthy
retrieval lines still attached. |
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COUNTRY VISITORS: We were happy to get a visit recently from some country friends, two of whom we hadn't seen since they left Sydney some months ago. Steve and Judy came down for the day from Kariong (on the north coast) and dropped in for a visit. They had their young daughters Georgia and Michala with them. We were delighted to see the children. We hadn't seen Georgia for a while and it was the first time we had seen Michala. We saw Steve and Judy again about a week later when they came down to Sydney for John and Bronnie's wedding. About a week later Brad and Diane drove down from Grafton (near the Queensland border) and popped in for a morning visit with young son Mackenzie. Chrissie and I didn't get the chance to see Mackenzie before they moved up to the north coast, but the boys had seen him many times during dinner nights at Brad and Di's. Diane is a busy Human Resources consultant and manages her own company. There are links to her website on my other pages. It was good to see all you guys
again. Hasta La Vista. |
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3D (stereo)
PHOTOGRAPHY: To Karl and Wilma (St. Ives), thank you for your Email. Unfortunately I have misplaced your reply details but I hope the following provides a satisfactory answer to your question. The Sydney Stereo (3D) camera club was disbanded in the mid-90s and I don't know of any other such group in Australia at the present time. 3D (stereo) photography has always been, and still is, very popular in Europe and the USA. The photos are
taken with a special twin lens camera that has a lens separation of
approximately 63.5 mm.
The transparency pairs are then mounted and projected onto
an aluminium-coated screen via a twin lens projector, the coated lenses
of which are polarised at 90 degrees to each other.
The projected images are then viewed in brilliant full colour
through similarly oriented polarising filters. The perspective can
be increased and the resultant effect is truly awesome. I won
several prizes with my 3D stereographs in the 1960s. |
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EASY ASTRO-NAVIGATION: Take a corrected sextant reading of the
sun's alt (angular altitude) at true noon (see below)
and deduct from 90 to get the
Zenith distance ZD. From the almanac get the sun's dec
(declination) and the GMT at which the reading was taken.
If the sun's dec is north and you have to face north to see
the sun, or if the sun's dec is south and you have to face south to see the sun then Lat=dec-ZD.
In all other cases Lat=ZD+dec. |