Friday, October 02, 2026

The end of the 2026 swimming season

After the debacle of the rechargable counter1, I decided to order a simple mechanical counter. This may not be waterproof but it should be more successful than its predecessor. Obviously it's not going to arrive before the end of this season; maybe I'll try it out in the shower.

Our swimming pool is never open on Sundays, at least not to members. It's probably a day of cleaning, but it's also a day for outside groups to use the pool. As a result, Monday swims are often more vigorous because of the day of rest. As I had been swimming 40 lengths for the past few days, this Monday I felt that I could not only equal that number but even improve on it, swimming 42 lengths. This is a new record!

After I came home and entered the data into my database, I calculated  how many lengths I would need to swim in order to have an average swim of 26 lengths for the entire season, assuming that there were three more opportunities to swim. The answer was 100 lengths, but I had forgotten that there were actually four more opportunities to swim before the pool closes (Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday). Obviously in this case, I needed to swim another 126 lengths, or on average 31.5 lengths per swim.

So on Wednesday I set out to swim at least 32 lengths in order to reduce the target for the remaining swims. I wasn't expecting any trouble as again I had had a day of rest between Monday's record swim and Wednesday. What I hadn't taken into account was the fact that the air temperature had decreased by about 6°C since Monday; the evenings are cool (no more air conditioner) and so the water doesn't warm up during the day. In other words, it was very cold swimming on Wednesday! I forced myself to swim 36 lengths but it was a real struggle from the very beginning. As a result, the target dropped to 90 lengths and 3 swims = 30 lengths/swim. This is definitely possible, even in the cold water. I may forego swimming on one day.

The water wasn't any warmer on Thursday but maybe I was more acclimatised. Without doubt, the cold saps strength from the muscles making it harder to swim. Another 36 lengths, so at this point 1792 lengths have been swum over 69 swims, giving an average of 25.97 lengths/swim.

This left me today (Friday) with a target of 28 lengths. I felt initially as if the swimming were a cricket test match, where 100-150 runs were needed in the fourth innings in order to win the match. Definitely attainable and not too hard. But somewhere between 6 to 10 lenghts, I realised that I still needed   to swim those 28 lengths and so I had better apply myself. As I've probably written several times before, swimming is in no small amount a psychological exercise: I had set myself a target of 28 lengths, and when that target had been reached, I had no interest in swimming any more. I am not going to swim tomorrow.

Here is a breakdown of this year's swimming - the average number of lengths swum per month. It's a bit difficult to make out the legends, but basically the average increased every month (except for October which was a bit less than September but more than August). This year I had a slow start which brought down the average.


And now for the annual data

Year Number of swims Total lengths Average ln/sw
2019 16 438 27.38
2020 24 562 23.42
2022 29 567 19.55
2023 31 561 18.10
2024 34 710 20.88
2025 33 620 18.79
2026 70 1820 26.00

This year's data speaks for itself in comparison to previous years.

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Wednesday, September 30, 2026

Refugees

This song was my way into Van der Graaf Generator, the second song on what might have been their debut album but in fact was technically their second, 'The least we can do is wave to each other'. The tune and chord sequence might be simple but it was a song that struck right through the heart. Below appear most of the words to the song, written by Peter Hammill.

North was somewhere years ago and cold: Ice locked the people's hearts and made them old. South was birth to pleasant lands, but dry... I walked the waters' depths and played my mind. East was dawn, coming alive in the golden sun: the winds came gently, several heads became one in the summertime, though august people sneered; we were at peace, and we cheered. We walked along, sometimes hand in hand, between the thin lines marking sea and sand; smiling very peacefully, we began to notice that we could be free, and we moved together to the West. West is where all days will someday end, where the colours turn from grey to gold, and you can be with the friends. And light flakes the golden clouds above; West is Mike and Susie, West is where I love. There we shall spend our final days of our lives, tell the same old stories... yeah well, at least we tried. So into the West, smiles on our faces, we'll go; oh, yes, and our apologies to those who'll never really know the way.

I'm not quoting the final verse of the song that actually provides the literal meaning of the song: it was about the end of a flat share between Peter, Mike (Maclean) and Susie (Penhaligon). Rather a come down after the idealistic earlier verses.

Three lines resonated within me for a very long time: West is where all days will someday end, where the colours turn from grey to gold, and you can be with the friends. Those lines were intertwined with my friends from Habonim; I truly thought that our days would someday end together, when I would be with the friends. Oh romantic and delusional me.

Why am I writing this now, some 55 years after hearing the song for the first time? Well, Peter Hammill was invited to appear at the Royal Albert Hall as part of the 'Prog Prom'; this concert took place on 18 July 2026. A few days ago, I discovered that a clip of 'Refugees' had been posted to YouTube; as I wrote on the PH mailing list: The music is excellent and makes me wonder how much (or little) an orchestra adds to the original version. But the vocal?? IMHO, not very good. It wouldn't have hurt to have lowered the key a little so PH wouldn't have had to strain for the high notes. YMMV but I won't be downloading this.

I admit that I very often don't like Hammill's vocals on the many live recordings that I have, but this time the vocal was a real travesty. The only thing that it moved me to do was turn it off. Sorry.



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