Friday, June 30, 2023

School swimming

I hinted at this last week, but now I'll give the full story - or at least, as much as I can remember. In my third year at BGS (called 'the fifth form'), we had a swimming lesson once a week. I'm fairly sure that we gave up our morning break in order to walk to the swimming pool of Bristol University that was situated in the 'Union' building about half a mile away from the school. I suspect that the swimming lesson must have been a 'double lesson', so we would have come back in time for lunch.

As I wrote before, we were taught properly how to swim crawl. Along with this, there was plenty of time to practice swimming back stroke that was my speciality. In the summer term (I think), I felt that I had a good chance of winning my age group's back stroke race, and as practice I used to race with someone else (I don't remember who) swimming crawl (he wasn't as fast as I was). One time I was swimming quite fast when suddenly a muscle in my leg cramped - and that was that.

The pain must have lasted a few days, for I remember going to the family doctor who told me (probably) that there wasn't much that could be done about the pain as the muscle would relax in time. For the mean time, though, there would be no more swimming for me and that I was to take things easy. I remember that I was almost in tears when I told my housemaster that I would not be able to compete, but he didn't seem to be too moved (again, relying on a doubtful memory that hasn't been recalled for over 50 years).

As always, one has to ask why I am telling all this. Yesterday I had the second remedial swimming lesson: we started out holding flat boards with our arms stretched out in front, practicising the leg movements for crawl. I felt at first that I wasn't moving forward; it wasn't until I caused my legs to be just under the water, instead of far below, that I started to make progress,

Then I found that holding the flat board in front was more distracting than helpful, so I left it at the pool's edge and starting swimming crawl properly. I saw that I had to concentrate on four things at the same time: my legs, keeping my face down, breathing and arm movements. I found it very tiring to swim a width in this manner, but the skill was slowly returning.

In a break, someone asked whether it was easier to swim crawl or back stroke; I said that back stroke was easier as one didn't have to concentrate on breathing, although the same amount of energy is still needed. At the least,   the legs are on top of the water. I then started out to swim a width on my back, but after a few strokes ... that same calf muscle in my leg cramped!  I immediately stopped swimming (not that I could continue anyway) and started massaging the muscle, at least enough to relax it sufficiently so that I could limp out of the pool.

Yesterday the cramp didn't seem so bad, but today it's been very painful when using my leg. Of course I didn't go swimming and I've spent most of the day lying down, but I still have to walk the dog. There isn't much pain when walking on the flat or walking up a hill or stairs, but walking down the stairs is painful. Completely by chance the other day I received a 'massage pistol' as a prize from all my walking so I tried using this on my leg. I can't say that it had an effect, but maybe it has to be used several times.

If the cramp doesn't improve, I'll go to the clinic on Sunday morning and see what they have to say. I hope that I will be able to continue with the swimming lessons, not only for the lessons themselves, but also because I had to pay no small amount for them.

Bonus memory: there were five classes in the fifths; I don't think that all/most of the classes had swimming on the same day but rather one class a day. This means that one class would have had swimming on the same day as sports in the afternoon - this sounds unlikely to me.



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258 30/06/2010 The In-basket: the initial stages of designing a computerised exam Programming, In-basket, Psychology, MDI
259 30/06/2010 Music and lyrics Films, Hugh Grant
1403 30/06/2021 1400 blogs Meta-blogging

Tuesday, June 27, 2023

Lessons in Chemistry

After a few weeks of reading books about the body and nutrition, I thought that I would read something lighter. The book pictured on the left - or rather, its Hebrew translation - caught my eye in the bookshop situated in the local mall when I was there yesterday. I admit that I very much wondered how a book about chemistry could be a New York Times bestseller - but then, some of the nutrition books also have this statement.

I couldn't put this book down once I started reading it (that's an old simile - these days I almost never read a printed book); it fitted me like a glove. This book reminded me - in many aspects - of John Irving and 'The world according to Garp': there is so much invention, so many unusual people, intelligent animals (Irving has his bears and author Garmus has a dog who knows at least 492 words) and much physical activity (rowing, as in a boat, not 'rowing' as in an argument). It was also - at times - very funny, and caused me twice to laugh out loud. 

The real themes of the book are the oppression of women in the 1950s/early 60s, and the power of self-efficacy. The protagonist of the book, Elizabeth Zott, is full of self-confidence and self-efficacy, and she manages to transfer these characteristics to countless women via a television programme that is supposedly about cooking and is more like lessons in chemistry, but is also about self-confidence.

There is some chemistry, but it's presented in an amusing manner (at least, to someone who understands it prior to reading the book), e.g. “There,” [Elizabeth] said, tipping the pan to the camera again. “What do we have now? A mixture, which is a combination of two or more pure substances in which each substance retains its individual chemical properties. In the case of our chicken pot pie, notice how your carrots, peas, onions, and celery are mixed yet remain separate entities. Think about that. A successful chicken pot pie is like a society that functions at a highly efficient level. Call it Sweden. Here every vegetable has its place. No single bit of produce demands to be more important than another. And when you throw in the additional spices—garlic, thyme, pepper, and sodium chloride—you’ve created a flavor that not only enhances each substance’s texture but balances the acidity. Result? Subsidized childcare. Although I’m sure Sweden has its problems, too. Skin cancer at the very least.” 

“Now pour your version of Sweden,” Elizabeth was saying, “into the starch, lipid, and protein molecule configuration you rolled out earlier—your piecrust—the one whose chemical bonds were enabled using the water molecule, H2O, and through which you created the perfect marriage of stability and structure.” She paused, her now-floured hands pointing at a piecrust filled with vegetables and chicken. “Stability and structure,” she repeated, looking out at the studio audience. “Chemistry is inseparable from life—by its very definition, chemistry is life. But like your pie, life requires a strong base. In your home, you are that base. It is an enormous responsibility, the most undervalued job in the world that, nonetheless, holds everything together.” [Chapter 29]

There's another part that compares the three types of chemical bond - ionic, covalent and hydrogen bond - to relations in life. 

As Hugh Grant's character in 'Notting Hill' said, classic.



This day in history:

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25727/06/2010LASIK surgeryHealth
60627/06/2013New mobile computerComputer
86827/06/2015Vinyl log 16 - 24 JuneVan der Graaf Generator, Vinyl log, City Boy

Saturday, June 24, 2023

Nutrition as religion

Quoting 'Metabolical', Since the publication of The Omnivore’s Dilemma (2006), food journalist Michael Pollan has made the point that nutrition is religion - because it requires believing without seeing. After all, nutrition must be all about what’s in the food....You don’t have to have an advanced degree to be a nutritionist*. Which means that everyone is a nutritionist. And this has given rise to faith over science - because nutritionism is about zealotry.

This was neatly brought home during a three way discussion last night over the Friday night dinner table between my daughter, my daughter in law and myself. We are all agreed that processed food and sugar are out, but from here on, we believe in different approaches. My daughter at least made the accurate statement that everyone is different and that what works for one person does not necessarily work for another. They are centered on calories, whereas I am adopting some of the views of 'Metabolical' and 'The glucose revolution' in that what is important is reducing metabolical syndrome (this got a mention in a news item the other day) and lowering the glycaemic index of foods (time of absorbtion of sugars).

I have been participating in an online course run by my future university (of Aberdeen) entitled 'Nutrition and well-being' - this is a free course that serves as a non-credit introduction, and for me, it's very simple. Yesterday I started the third week (out of four) entitled Food and disease - what is the weakest link? that starts with cardiovascular disease and continues to cancer - but no mention of metabolic syndrome. In step 2.11, it is written Based on the set of dietary reference values, and to promote optimal health, here in the UK, we recommend that 50% of your total energy intake should come from carbohydrate sources, 15 percent from protein, and 35 percent or less from fat as a proportion of total energy consumed. According to 'Metabolical' (chapter 4, very much a rant against dieticians), in around 1915, Lenna Cooper wrote “The proportions in the menu should be 10 percent protein, 30 fats and 60 per cent carbohydrates. It is impossible to emphasize too strongly that our health and energies depend on our foods.” Either I haven't found a recommendation in 'Metabolical' or I have forgotten it, but I'm sure that there is a relatively large recommendation for fibre (lacking in the earlier recommendations), a higher percentage for fat and a much lower percentage for carbohydrates. Is the fibre supposed to come from the carbohydrates?

If the above is going to be the party line for the Aberdeen courses, then I might be facing some problems regarding religious (i.e. nutritional) beliefs. This reminds me of a section in David Lodge's "Thinks" (chapter 2) that although fictional is probably grounded in the truth: Paul and Lucy seemed intuitively to know, even at the age of five or six, that they must pretend to believe things at school which weren’t believed at home, and perhaps vice versa. I can imagine that for the sake of getting a good mark, I may have to agree with the opinions of the academic staff whilst practising something different at home. After all, I have to watch the potassium, a complication that is not mentioned in any of the books or causes. 

On the other hand, the level of the academic courses at Aberdeen will be much higher than this MOOC, so hopefully there will be some recognition of the existence of different nutrional approaches and targets.

* An ironic statement, considering my intended academic future.



This day in history:

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37224/06/2011Having an author sign her workPsychology, Blodwyn Pig, Fairport Convention, Canterbury sound, Economics, Dan Ariely
49224/06/2012Korcula (Dubrovnik log 8)Holiday, Dubrovnik
60424/06/2013Once and foreverYoni Rechter
73024/06/2014The heat! (Sicily log 5)Holiday, Sicily, Italy
104624/06/2017BumpersNice enough to eat, 1970
140224/06/2021It was 40 years ago todayPersonal

I'm looking at this list of blogs and thinking 'what happened 40 years ago today?' That would be 1981 ... it's our wedding anniversary! Everyone forgot!

Thursday, June 22, 2023

Remedial swimming lessons

About a month ago, a message was posted on one of the kibbutz electronic notice boards, offering remedial swimming lessons for older people. As I have voiced to myself the wish to have someone watch how I swim and offer suggestions as to how I can improve, I signed up for these lessons.

Today was the first lesson of six; there are six of us, ranging from those who self report that they only have the strength to swim one or two lengths, through to me (20 lengths) and another lady who swims more than I do (she's also at least 10 years younger!). It seems that prior experience is not necessary, although of course swimming stamina helps. 

To me it felt like going back to when I was 13 and we had a swimming lesson once a week at school; although I knew how to swim, this was the first time that I was taught and so I learned properly how to swim crawl. This is also the plan of our teacher - to swim crawl properly. Our first exercise was to swim with our heads facing down to the bottom of the pool, raising the head only to breathe. If this is 90° to my body, then it seems that I swim most of the time with my head at about 60°.

The second exercise was floating: hands straight ahead, touching the ears, and legs straight out behind, no kicking. I found that I could float about a third of the pool this way, but also that my body had a tendency to roll to the left.

I can see that I'm going to have to practice kicking with my legs and bringing my arms over my head. I haven't swum crawl for the past 50 years! More importantly, I have to practice my breathing: this seems to be somewhat different for crawl than for breaststroke. One is supposed to exhale through the nose while the head is still in the water then one turns one's head to the side and inhales. The picture below is an example of how not to breathe properly: the head has turned too much.






This day in history:

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37022/06/2011President's ConferenceDan Ariely, President's conference
72822/06/2014Open air bus (Sicily log 3)Holiday, Sicily, Italy
86722/06/2015Vinyl log 15 - 22 JuneRichard Thompson, Vinyl log
140122/06/2021Delphi: components array vs controls arrayDelphi

Wednesday, June 21, 2023

Metabolical

Continuing my reading about the human condition, and considering my plans for the next stage of post-graduate study, I thought that I would read a few modern books about nutrition. From the little that I have read, it seems that every author knows where the causes of noncommunicable diseases (NCDs) such as cancer, neurodegenerative diseases (Alzheimer’s and vascular dementia), cardiovascular diseases, and type 2 diabetes lay: metabolic disease, a by-product of the conversion of food into energy. Welcome to a minefield!

I have only read the opening chapter of the book Metabolical: the lure and the lies of processed food, nutrition, and modern medicine, so I can't comment too much about it. What I have read seems very lucid so the whole book should be interesting.

One small niggle is that even though the abbreviation NCD is introduced at the beginning (see above), every time (so far) the full term appears, along with the abbreviation. What's the point of denoting the abbreviation if it's not used? (1)

My major niggle with this book (again, only the opening chapter) and a few other books, including those by Daniel E. Lieberman, is their Americocentric view of the world. The various budgets discussed in this book, Obamacare, and percentages of morbidity come only from North America! Who says the rest of the world behaves in the same manner? 

If the premise of this book is don't eat processed food, then I would like to think that I am in a good position as the only processed foods that I eat are milk products. I am trying to find a yoghurt with no added sugar - or no sugar at all - but so far have not succeeded in my quest (I wanted to buy some goat yoghurt that is apparently sugar free but the kibbutz shop had none). I suppose that milk could also be considered a processed food. Other than that, I eat only food that I cook, such as chicken and salmon (although one could say that these are processed during their growth), quinoa, barley and salad (cucumber and bell peppers). The bread that I eat is made by someone on the kibbutz using only whole and white flour, honey, walnuts and salt (I asked him last week).

There was one nice quote that I saw in this book: Nutrition is not the same as food science. Nutrition is what happens to food between the mouth and the cell. Food science is what happens to food between the ground and the mouth. 

I couldn't resist looking for erythritol in the book, which is where I came across this passage: You drink a soda. The tongue sends a signal to the hypothalamus that says, “Hey, sugar is coming, get ready to metabolize it.” The hypothalamus then sends a signal along the vagus nerve to the pancreas, saying, “A sugar load is coming, get ready to release the insulin.” If the “sweet” signal is from a diet sweetener, the sugar never comes. What happens next? Does the pancreas say, “Oh, well . . . I’ll just chill until the next meal,” or does it say, “WTF? I’m all primed for the extra sugar. Let’s eat more to get it.” This explains why diet sweeteners (such as erythritol) do not necessarily have a positive affect on caloric intake, body fat, and metabolic disease. I would be interested to find out more about the contention that The tongue sends a signal to the hypothalamus that says, “Hey, sugar is coming". This assumes that the drink is sweet; erythritol is less sweet than table sugar on an equal weight basis, and the 'sweetened' tea that I drink isn't sweet - so does this cause the hypothalamus to signal the pancreas?

Incidentally, I should write about my recent blood tests; I was tested at the beginning of May, when the glucose level was slightly high, the potassium level was very high and the creatinine level was seriously high. This latter test concerns kidney function. My GP told me to stop using erythritol for a few weeks and then do another blood test: to quote her directly, it's better to gain weight (or not lose weight) than lose a kidney. I did another blood test a few days ago: the glucose level dropped by 1%, the potassium level dropped slightly, but most importantly the creatinine level dropped to a reasonable value. Does this mean no more erythritol? I have an appointment for my nephrologist next Sunday.

(1) Of course, had I read a bit more, then I would have come to the section entitled "Clear and present danger" that both uses the abbreviation NDC and talks about the developed and developing world. In 2011, the UN Secretary-General announced that NCDs are a bigger threat to poor countries than infectious diseases, including HIV. American corporations and our government don’t just export bad reruns of Baywatch, we also export our lifestyle, our food, and its subsequent diseases. Our first-world problem has become their third-world problem.



This day in history:

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49121/06/2012Dubrovnik log 7Holiday, Dubrovnik
72721/06/2014Circumetnea railway (Sicily log 2)Holiday, Sicily, Italy
95721/06/2016AutoharpMusical instruments
140021/06/2021Neat hack - but is it useful? (Management program)Programming, Delphi, SQL

Monday, June 19, 2023

Two books by Daniel Lieberman

Over the past week or so, I've read two fascinating books by Daniel Lieberman - except that one is by Daniel E. Lierberman (' The Story of the Human Body: Evolution, Health, and Disease') and one is by Daniel Z. Lieberman ('The Molecule of More').

The first book is about how evolution has shaped our bodies and the diseases that arise from environmental mis-matches, primarily diabetes and heart problems. Until about 120 years ago, most people died from contagious diseases caused by microbial and fungal infections. With the introduction of aseptic techniques, antibiotics and vaccines, these causes have more or less disappeared from our lives (pace Covid-19). They have been replaced by chronic noncommunicable diseases that generally are caused by a mismatch of the body's 'programming' (my word) and the current environment. 

The most obvious example of such a mismatch is sugar (sucrose): until about 250 years ago, sugar was a rare treat, being found almost exclusively in honey and berries. A few hundred thousand years ago, humans treasured such finds and so we became 'programmed' to search out sugar (and fat). Once plantations of sugar cane and sugar beet began to supply high quality sugar in vast amounts, the body finds it difficult to resist the temptation of eating sugar, and so we overwhelm our dietary system, causing diabetes. This topic connects with the book 'Glucose revolution' that I read a few weeks ago.  

The first few chapters of this book were fascinating, but towards the end I noticed that the author frequently repeated himself, making the end of the book weaker than the beginning. Despite this minor carp, I strongly recommend reading this book to anyone who has even a vague interest in the topic.

Coincidentally, the next book that I read was by Daniel Z. Lieberman, 'The Molecule of More', subtitled 'how a single chemical in your brain drives love, sex, and creativity―and will determine the fate of the human race'. I agree with the first half of the subtitle, but find the second half hyperbolic, even though there is a chapter devoted to the future.

Spoiling the story, the molecule in question is dopamine, of which you have no doubt heard. Generally regarded as being the pleasure molecule, the book explains that dopamine is better understood as being connected to reward prediction error. As Lieberman explains, We constantly make predictions about what’s coming next, from what time we can leave work, to how much money we expect to find when we check our balance at the ATM. When what happens is better than what we expect, it is literally an error in our forecast of the future: maybe we get to leave work early, or we find a hundred dollars more in checking than we expected. That happy error is what launches dopamine into action. It’s not the extra time or the extra money themselves. It’s the thrill of the unexpected good news.

Dopaminergic excitement (that is, the thrill of anticipation) doesn’t last forever, because eventually the future becomes the present. The thrilling mystery of the unknown becomes the boring familiarity of the everyday, at which point dopamine’s job is done, and the letdown sets in. At this point, the 'here and now' transmitters such as serotonin and oxytocin take over. 

Again, the first few chapters are fascinating and very interesting, whereas the final chapters seem less so. Maybe the opening chapters caused a dopamine rush ("I didn't expect that ..."), but the dopamine wore off as I continued through the book.

Both books are highly recommended to nerds with similar interests to mine.



This day in history:

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36919/06/2011Herpes simplexHealth
48719/06/2012Down to Montenegro (Dubrovnik log 4)Holiday, Dubrovnik
48819/06/2012ERP beats Excel at CRM/2ERP
48919/06/2012Taking things easy (Dubrovnik log 5)Holiday, Dubrovnik
60219/06/2013Edinburgh log (6): Graduation ceremonyHoliday, MBA, Edinburgh
72419/06/2014Modes of transport (Sorrento log 7C)Holiday, Sorrento, Italy
115019/06/2018New arrangement for songMIDI, Song writing

Sunday, June 18, 2023

Displaying blog content within my blog manager

After my last episode about adding features to my blog manager program, I've been using it frequently. During this period, the only new feature that I have considered adding is the ability to store the actual blog text and display it within the program. Displaying shouldn't be a problem but I wasn't sure how to save html text (although I have done this in the past, but in those cases, the text was generated within the program and not originally external). I haven't had much time to even think about this, but on Friday afternoon I had the time and space. 

I spent a frustrating hour and a half trying to save html text to a new table; my guide was a question on Stack Exchange where someone asked how to save the text displayed within a web browser - not exactly my situation, but close. Big mistake. Eventually I realised that I was knocking my head against a brick wall, so I decided to take the dog for a walk. 

As usual, when away from the computer, the beginning of a solution appeared. These blogs are automatically sent to my email account, so I save them in Outlook. I can use the 'save' option to create an html file from each letter. My original intention was to somehow save the text of those files in the blog manager, but when thinking about it, I realised that I was trying to do something completely unnecessary. Save the blogs as files, definitely, but then within the blog manager simply load a given html file into an internal web browser. If the files are named according to their blog entry index number, then no database access is required: if I want to display the text of blog #1617, then all I need do is access the file 1617.html from a predefined directory. Display it if it exists otherwise do nothing. Very simple. 

The only problem left is that I run Outlook on a different computer, and anyway there's no automatic way (that I know, apart from automating Outlook - there's an idea for a rainy day) of creating those html files; they also have the wrong name when created and they're on the wrong computer. Trivial problems. Yesterday I created files from all the blog entries from the beginning of May, transferred them then renamed them. The blog manager displays them without breaking a sweat. 

To my surprise, pictures included in the blog entry get displayed. I have just had a quick look at the source html code in order to see how this trick is managed: the internal web browser is accessing the picture as it is stored in Blogger! That explains why blogs with pictures load slowly.

At the moment, the internal web browser that is displaying the text is placed on a tab sheet within a page control; I haven't yet internalised that I need to switch tabs in order to display another blog. The list of blogs is in the 'data' tab whereas the text is in the 'text' tab. As I write this, I think it would be better to transfer the browser from where it is now to a separate stand-alone window. I could also add a 'close browser windows' command to the main menu that would close these without affecting any other window. Hmmm ... yellow rubber duck time.

In the end, I did write Outlook automation code but it was a very difficult process. As opposed to Word and Excel, Outlook lacks a clearly defined object structure: there are folders within folders and items of different types within those folders (although each folder will hold only one type of item). The major problem that I had was obtaining a pointer to the correct folder, so that I could iterate over the items (letters) and save them to html files. Eventually I found code that would recursively iterate over all the folders, saving them to a treeview. This code served as a template for what I wanted, although there were still a few problems to solve.

I couldn't get a pointer to the correct folder but I did manage to get the index to this folder, and this number ('foldernum') was the key. At first, the code saved the files with the names of the blog entries, but certain blog entries caused problems - at least, one blog with a backslash (e.g. 'passports/2'). As this program was intended to run only once properly, I substituted the file name with the counter. Unfortunately, this number does not correspond to the blog number: there are comments saved in the Outlook folder, as well as blog entries from a different blog. Had I been a bit more on the ball, I would have used a separate index, but this refinement is not worth the bother. 

Now I have 1500+ files stored; I have to check for each one what its corresponding blog number is and renumber appropriately.
const olHTML = 5; procedure TForm1.FormActivate(Sender: TObject); var i: integer; s: string; begin CoInitialize (nil); outlook:= createoleobject ('Outlook.Application'); namespace:= outlook.getnamespace ('MAPI'); found:= false; GetFolder (namespace.folders); myfolder:= myfolder.item[foldernum]; for i:= myfolder.items.count downto 1 do begin s:= myfolder.items[i].subject; if pos ('[Perceptions]', s) = 1 then myfolder.items[i].saveas ('c:\tmp\' + inttostr (i) + '.htm', olHTML); end; myfolder:= unassigned; outlook:= unassigned; namespace:= unassigned; CoUnInitialize; end; procedure TForm1.GetFolder(folder: variant); var i: integer; begin i:= 0; while (i < folder.count) and not found do begin inc (i); if folder.item[i].name = 'Blog' then begin found:= true; myfolder:= folder; foldernum:= i; end else getfolder (folder.item[i].folders); end; end; end.


This day in history:

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486 18/06/2012 Dubrovnik log 3 Kindle, Peter Robinson, Holiday, Dan Ariely, Dubrovnik
601 18/06/2013 Edinburgh log (5): Around and about Holiday, Edinburgh, Bagpipes
722 18/06/2014 Intermission: the tale of the linen jacket (Sorrento log 7A) Holiday, Sorrento, Italy
723 18/06/2014 The isle of Capri (Sorrento log 7B) Holiday, Sorrento, Italy
1149 18/06/2018 This must be the place Personal
1517 18/06/2022 Aches and pains: my first swim of the year Health, Swimming

Saturday, June 17, 2023

Swimming update

Every year, I try to start swimming by gradually increasing the number of lengths that I swim and by decreasing the number of breathers that I take. My plan for yesterday was two sets of ten lengths, interrupted by a breathing break, but when I got to the tenth length, I felt fine, so I continued until I reached my regular target of twenty lengths without a break. Today I repeated this, although the swimming was slightly more painful than yesterday; this is probably because there were more swimmers today, something that causes me to swim faster, leading to neck ache.

Today was also the first time that I tried out my new swimming headphones. I hadn't bothered until now as I was still concentrating heavily on pacing and breathing and was in no need of distraction. Attaching the headphones to the band of my goggles was frustrating: it took three attempts (mainly by my wife) to get them aligned properly. I will leave them attached to the band forever so that we won't have to go through the attaching problem again. Once I had put the goggles on by the pool, I also ensured that the headphones were placed properly then made a long press on the 'on' button. Tinny music leaked from the headphones. Once in the pool, I found that I could hear much better when my head was submerged than when it was out of the water; this was disconcerting at first. I think that the right headphone wasn't situated properly on a bone as I couldn't hear much from that side (does bone conduction work in stereo?). For some reason, the songs played in a completely random order, if that's not a contradiction in terms. When I got home, I connected the phones to the computer and checked the directory structure: it seems fine.

I drank a glass of vinegar water before I left home; I have no idea if this had any effect. Rereading the explanation of the hack, it seems to make sense only before eating, not before exercise. I'll have another look through the book 'Glucose revolution' to see if there's any recommendation about pre-exercise. I have an appointment with a nutrionist in a few weeks so I'll bring up the topic there.



This day in history:

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60017/06/2013Edinburgh log (4): Loch NessHoliday, Ian Rankin, Edinburgh
72117/06/2014The Amalfi coast (Sorrento log 6)Holiday, Sorrento, Italy
104517/06/2017Business rules with functions (2)Priority tips

Friday, June 16, 2023

BGS Cricket 2nd XI, 1973

Whilst looking in a drawer full of old documents (I was looking for my bachelor degree certificate), I came across the photograph shown above. This wasn't just a normal photograph, it was taken professionally, sized just under A4 and mounted on cardboard. It's also kept very well, but I suppose that's not surprising, considering how it has been stored for the past fifty years (the photograph dates from sometime in May or June 1973, so indeed fifty years).

There are some faces that I remember very well: my good friend Robert is sitted second on the right; to his right (our left) are two of the three young gentlemen who were two years older than me but very kind to me in the following years (link), Nick and Simon G. They were both in the same class as I in the sixth form. I have no idea whatsoever as to the identity of the apparently identical twins sitted as both ends of the first row; I don't remember any twins at all.

In the second row, far right, is my friend Jon, with whom I played hockey for many years, enjoyed listening to Steeleye Span and went camping to the first Lacock folk festival. Jon and Robert were in the same class as I for three years, but once we reached the sixth form, they turned to the 'Arts' side whereas I was in the 'Science' side, so we met much less frequently in our later years at school. Jon and Simon G. were in the same house as I.

Next to him is a boy called Simon W. who I remember joined our class in the third year; I don't remember him as a cricketer, but then I barely remember anything else about him. In the back row, starting from our left is someone I don't recognise at all, then someone I recognise but can't remember his name, and then someone whose name is Tim (but that's all I remember about him).

Yours truly is in the middle at the back, with the long hair. I remember I had to stand there as I did not have the appropriate trousers (white) with me that day. Looking at this picture now, I am surprised how much taller Jon was than I; I know that I was short but not that short. Simon G. in the front row was much taller as was the unknown gentleman on the far left.

I remember that in September 1971, just after we started in the sixth form, Simon G. and I went to the record shop near the school in our lunch break (sixth formers were allowed out of school grounds during breaks); he bought Paul Simon's "There goes rhymin' Simon" and I bought Sandy Denny's "North star grassman and the ravens". Obviously we had different tastes in music.....



This day in history:

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48516/06/2012Mostar (Dubrovnik log 2)Holiday, Dubrovnik
59816/06/2013Edinburgh log (2): Round and aboutHoliday, Edinburgh, Bagpipes
59916/06/2013Edinburgh log (3): AberdeenHoliday, Edinburgh, Bagpipes
72016/06/2014The mist covered mountain (Sorrento log 5)Holiday, Sorrento, Italy
86616/06/2015More guitarMIDI, Reason
95616/06/2016Today's reading matter (2)DBA
139816/06/202115 June 2021ERP, Covid-19

Thursday, June 08, 2023

Post doctorate

I should clarify the title: I don't mean a 'post-doc' appointment in a laboratory somewhere, but rather what I am going to do with myself when I am finished with the DBA (and I wish the external examiners would hurry up and set a date!). I need something to 'soak up my excess intellectual capacity'; I became aware of this need a few months ago but decided to postpone any contemplation of the subject for a few months. Over the past few weeks, I have realised that I want to return to one of my first interests, nutrition.

The other evening I started a google search with 'distance learning nutrition' that led to a few interesting places. The most promising seems to be the University of Aberdeen (not that far from Heriot Watt, as it turns out) that offers an online MSc in Clinical Nutrition. But more than that: they offer a few other qualifications (a PostGraduate Diploma, a PostGraduate Certificate and 'short courses'), all of which contribute credits to the MSc. Putting it another way, they have 20-30 different courses, each worth 15 credits. The PgCert requires 60 credits, i.e. 4 courses, whereas the PgDip requires 120 courses, i.e. 8 courses. The MSc requires 180 credits, i.e. 12 courses, some of which are compulsory. So I can take a course or two, get back into the swing of things, then see whether I want to continue further.

I have a few questions for the administration but they're not important at the beginning. The length of the courses themselves is one point; another is which courses I am excused from taking (e.g. applied statistics, fundamentals of research design), thanks to the doctorate. I have just found the answer  to another question that I had: It takes a minimum of 24 months to complete the MSc. To study part-time, we recommend you take no more than 30 credits per term. You can take study breaks between courses, as long as you complete your studies within six years [emphasis mine]. There are two terms in a year (although one is twice as long as the other, linking back to the first question in this paragraph), so even at 15 credits/term, that's 180 credits over 6 years.

I think that I would start with fundamentals of human nutrition and metabolism, that should be a gentle re-entry to the topic. As the website states, Our online Human Nutrition and Metabolism course is designed for wide appeal. It’s an ideal refresher for graduates in nutrition.

Teaching and assessment are entirely on-line; one learning resource is podcasts - I could load these up onto my headphones and listen when walking. A youtube video explaining the course says that one would have to work 10-15 hours a week for 10 weeks.

I have until the end of August to apply (and pay), so I certainly hope that by then I will have finished with the DBA, whatever the results. 

I should point out that these studies, if they come to fruition, are for my general edification: I have no intention (at least, not now) of working as a nutrionist for one of the health funds. I'd be too old, anyway.



This day in history:

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8208/06/2007Rise up like the sunFairport Convention, Albion Band, Time signatures
59108/06/2013Barcelona log (3): Rain stopped playHoliday, Barcelona
104108/06/2017Rodos log 4: Lindos and the seven springsHoliday, Rodos, Greece
114308/06/2018Italy 2018 - The best chocolate in the worldHoliday, Peppermint, Torino, Italy
114408/06/2018Italy 2018 - Getting to know TorinoHoliday, Unicode, Italy
132308/06/2020The background behind another song that is used for Israeli folk dancingKibbutz
139508/06/2021A new Yoni Rechter songbookYoni Rechter
151108/06/2022Italy 2022: Corso Cavour (2)Holiday, Italy, Bari

Wednesday, June 07, 2023

When life gives you lemons ...

This is a proverbial phrase used to encourage optimism and a positive can-do attitude in the face of adversity or misfortune. I, however. mean it literally. Way back when in April, I wrote for about a month, I've been buying lemon-line flavoured water from the kibbutz shop. It seems that I bought their entire stock and they haven't managed to source any more. They do have grapefruit flavoured water sweetened by erythritol, but I don't like grapefruit (apart from the taste, grapefruit and statins don't go together) and no one is buying this. As a result, I've returned to the former type of flavoured water that I used to drink; more calories, and with my erythritol experience, it's too sweet.

We have in the garden a lemon tree that has given us a good yield this year. There are more lemon trees scattered around the kibbutz, and they, like mine, drop ripe lemons every day onto the ground. Under the guise of keeping the paths clean, I pick up some of these and take them home and so we have plenty of ripe lemons in our fruit basket. Yesterday it was as if a light went on over my head: I poured a glass of cold water, added a tablespoon of erythritol then squeezed some fresh lemon juice into the glass - instant flavoured water! And at a much lower price. I intend to drink this mixture for the next few months.

I should point out that my wife squeezes lemon juice into lukewarm water without sweetening; I don't like drinking lukewarm water and the lemon juice is too 'sharp' on its own without tempering.

So, when life gives you lemons, drink freshly squeezed lemon juice.


This day in history:

Blog #Date TitleTags
36607/06/2011Post mortem on the HRM examMBA, HRM
59007/06/2013Barcelona log (2) - In search of GaudiHoliday, Barcelona
104007/06/2017Rodos log 3: Filerimos and the Valley of ButterfliesHoliday, Rodos, Greece
114207/06/2018Italy 2018 - Travelling to TorinoHoliday, Torino, Italy
132207/06/2020Is it OK to have a PhD thesis with shortcomings and inaccuracies?DBA
151007/06/2022Italy 2022: LecceHoliday, Italy, Bari

Monday, June 05, 2023

Musical group (3)

We had a very good rehearsal on Saturday evening. Before we started, I asked the other guitarist to turn down his amp slightly as all I could hear was him and not myself. When the others came, one said that he couldn't hear guitarist #1, another said that he couldn't hear guitarist #2, and the bassist couldn't hear himself! I'm listening now to the recordings that we made: the producer in me wants to bring up the vocalists much more, and bring up the other guitarist - I'm too loud.

When listening to previous recordings, I felt that one song that has a quasi acapella intro could be better served with a 6/8 rhythm. So Friday night and Saturday morning, I spent a few hours sequencing the intro and figuring out how to sing it - the words didn't fall too well on the new rhythm. I sent a recording to everyone; we tried playing it, but it didn't work out, so we dropped that idea. Later on in the same song, I suggested adding an extra bar at a climactic point - this worked out well.

One song that we tried out last week and continued working on this week was a harmonically simple song. We had to rehearse it somewhat as yours truly was 'forced' to take a solo at one point - a few bars, theoretically over E, but with no accompaniment. I thought about this a little during the week and considered playing the riff to 'Sunshine of your love' but this didn't quite fit. So I played something similar; listening to it now, I can hear that a few notes are out of time; I'll have to work on this.  

Our performance may be moved from the beginning of July to the end. I wonder whether I'll have to stand up to play, or take a leaf out of Robert Fripp's style and play sitting down. We haven't discussed presentation yet.

Sunday, June 04, 2023

Standing in the shadows

This is the final book written by Peter Robinson RIP, as referenced here, and published posthumously. It is, of course, quite possible to read this book without knowing that fact, but should one be a student of English Literature, then there is an overlay that should be addressed. For example, a new character is added to the police team, DC William Collins; one could assume that he was being introduced so that he could appear in future books. Other recurring characters have certain developments that might be expected to be continued in the future, but of course these have been nipped in the bud. Most importantly, there are no final words for Det. Superintendent Banks - he does not die, like DCI Morse, nor retire like DI Rebus.

The only reference to Robinson's death is at the end of the book, in the 'About the Author' section: One of the world’s most popular and acclaimed writers, PETER ROBINSON was the bestselling, award-winning author of the DCI Banks series. He also wrote .... [emphases mine]The past tense tells one that Robinson is no longer with us, but does not hint that this book was published posthumously.

As with several of Robinson's books, this one is split between two time frames: 1980 and 2019. It isn't until very late in the book that the connection between the two is made. Thus for most of the book, one wonders where the 1980 thread is leading. It's quite an intriguing tale, but not too involved. Definitely a solid book, but not one of the top tier. Of course, I've only read it once, so my appreciation may deepen in the future.

I picked up one continuity error: Banks drives through Blackpool at one point. When answering a question about whether he had ever seen the Blackpool illuminations, Banks says "Once. Mostly we went to Skegness or Great Yarmouth, but one year we ventured further afield. I was about twelve, just at that age when I wanted to go off exploring by myself rather than trudging around with my parents." My reading of this is that Banks went to Blackpool once when he was twelve. The error is that in the earlier book 'Close to home', Banks and his friend Graham Marshall spent a week on holiday together with Banks' parents in Blackpool, when they were fourteen years old. That's one error that will never be corrected.

There's one amusing (to me) recollection of Banks after he inherits Ray Cabbot's record collection: Ray had owned quite a few of those [samplers], especially the excellent Island Records ones: Bumpers, Nice Enough to Eat and You Can All Join In, which still had its 14/6 price sticker on—a real bargain in those days, when LPs generally cost 32/6. They could come in their own row after “Z,” alphabetised by title. Banks picked out Bumpers, a double album with a bright yellow cover and a gigantic pair of orange and yellow trainers—or “bumpers”—on it and put the disc on. Traffic opened the album with “Every Mother’s Son.” Music while he worked. By the time Quintessence were belting out “Jesus, Buddha, Moses, Gauranga” (no Mohammed, Banks noticed) he was up to the “J’s and only going so slowly because every now and then he would take out an album and scan its cover art and track listings, indulging in a lot of nostalgia. I wrote about Bumpers several years ago.

For some reason, I can only read this book via the kindle application on my computer: I have not succeeded in downloading it to my Kindle reader. I think that this is because Amazon have changed formats; there are several files associated with this book, with the main one having the AZW extension. Copying all those files to the Kindle did not help. What did help was scrolling down to the final entry of the Kindle - archived files - where I found the book then actively downloaded it. So now the book is on the Kindle; I'll try later to remove the files that I copied. I'm having battery problems again with the Kindle so I can't do anymore at the moment.



This day in history:

Blog #Date TitleTags
36404/06/2011AftermathTV series, DCI Banks, Peter Robinson
36504/06/2011Human resources managementMBA, HRM
113904/06/2018Italy 2018 - PisaHoliday, Pisa, Italy
123004/06/2019Diet, part threeHealth
150604/06/2022Senecio walks up the rear garden stairsPersonal
150704/06/2022Italy 2022: Travelling low-costHoliday, Italy, Bari

Friday, June 02, 2023

Two extremes

As today is the first Friday after 1 June, the swimming pool opened today for 'health swimming' (it was opened a few times in the afternoon in the last few days). I didn't expect the water in the pool to be warm, but I certainly wasn't prepared for the ice bath that awaited me and my fellow swimmers. I doubt that the temperature was below 15°C, but it felt very cold! It took me a few lengths to get used to the cold, keeping my head out of the water at first. As this was my first swim of the year, my arm muscles weren't up to the task of swimming, so after 10 lengths I called it a day. After all, I'll be returning tomorrow, and each time the swimming gets easier. I didn't take my new headphones as I knew that I wouldn't be swimming for long.

Fast forward a few hours and the temperature outside is steadily rising. I am writing this at 16:15, and the temperature outside is only 41.2°C. I haven't been out since I returned from the pool at 9 am, and I don't know when I'll be going out again (to walk the dog).

People don't feel absolute temperatures, but rather comparative temperatures: if the water felt ice cold this morning when the air was only warm, I hate to think of what it feels like now to go from 41°C to 15°C. That certainly will cause thermal shock!



This day in history:

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58602/06/2013My blood pressure may not be as high as previously suspectedHealth, Migraine, Blood pressure
113802/06/2018New chic shoesShoes
139302/06/2021My 'friends', the virusesHealth
150402/06/2022Senecio lives!Personal