No: 154.
About
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(Apertures99®:
the New Operating System: a
misunderstanding)
Yes, this is your favourite Uncle and Social Superior speaking to you again. I say 'speaking' but I mean, of course, writing with two fingers (of one hand) on my trusty Coraclesoft terminal, running Apertures99® as my operating system.
There has been some unpleasantness recently, as a few agitators claim that the Death Penalty is inappropriate for people found running any other operating system in Transpomerania, and they may be right. Perhaps it should be reserved for shopkeepers found SELLING any other system. I will see to it when I am fully recovered. But certainly SOMEONE must suffer. If not everyone.
Yesterday, I heard that the United States were appealing to the International Court of Human Rights on behalf of the shopkeepers. I believe they have some sort of lawyers in their country. I laugh at this Court! Who is talking about Humans? and besides, the whole thing is just spite and revengefulness. I am shocked that they could do something like this, when their President has been a guest in our Castle, feasted with Grunzweiler Stark (q.v.) and marmalade. With unlimited toast, too.
Perhaps I am becoming a little heated over something very insignificant. There is no evidence that anyone in Transpomerania uses anything other than a Coraclesoft machine, running Apertures99®. After all, I would know, as all the machines are connected to the Happy Familly Free CoracleNet Resource Centre plc, via the Internet, and we look through everyone's Hard Disk several times a day, on the pretext of offering free Bingo or some rubbish or other like that for downloading. I told you what the Coracle Eye (Ochs-Korakulum) meant, didn't I?
The rest of the page will be about Nature Lovers (Krunkel's idea), but I knew you would be more interested in me, so I insisted on being first.
Coracle.
More
about
the
Happy
Familly
Free
CoracleNet
Resource
Centre
plc
General Sang-de-Boeuf the Head of the
Secret Service, also keeps an eye on the
Happy
Familly
Free
CoracleNet
Resource
Centre
for us. He has written a few words about
our great free service to explain it to the outside world. (But be patient,
Outside World, soon you will be part of our happy
familly)
(KvK,
Editor).
The Happy Familly Free CoracleNet Resource Centre plc was founded in 1995 by Heureux de Familly (known as 'Happy' Familly to his friends) as a gesture of gratitude to the Count, who had saved his family from destruction with a timely gift of Fluid Extract of Grunkiwuwu (q.v.). Today, it is used by every loyal Transpomeranian, and we attach it free of charge, without being asked, to every computer sold. Users of older machines are also eligible to use this amazing service, as it is automatically downloaded and installed on their machines, without being asked, whenever they use their modem. We in the Secret Service are happy (free of charge, and without being asked) to monitor the use of this service, and its subscribers, to make sure that no disloyal thoughts, or Rival Services could stand a chance of taking root in our Happy Community. Citizens are reminded that we scan all hard disks for sedition, indecency and commercial rivals every few hours. Enjoy!
General L K Sang-de-Boeuf,
KCVK, IMHO, PVC, NSU, BSE etc.
Readers may
wonder
when
we are going to get to the Nature-Loving part of this newsletter! Ha, ha!
Well, it starts now, with a short article of mine on the Birdsong in the
Castle Gardens.
(KvK,
Editor)
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In the beautiful Castle Gardens, especially as the sun sinks to rest, you may often hear the melodious Kerchuffle-kerchuffle of the Internecine Warbler as he guards his nest. Far away, in the towering trees that surround us, the Tyrannous Owl prepares for the hunt. Soon we shall see them, with their characteristically barred breasts, but now all we can hear is the muttering Orarrghoo, orarrghoo, orarrhgoo as they slowly wake from their afternoon sleeps. |
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In the great Mixed Border (200 gstangs long, if it's an
urg) live a family of Creeping Marshmallows, with their merry
Twit-wit-a-snip-twit feeding call, as they run
in and out of the stems of the Great Borage (Borago gigantium) for
which the border is famed. It is not so generally know that they also have
an unusual alarm note, which is more difficult to describe. Perhaps
Przzququ-przzququ-grllldda Kawhoo! may come
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It is an unforgettable experience to hear these merry birds
competing with the Transpomeranian Nightingale
(Philomela transpomeranica) for many
hours each evening. The song of this remarkable bird is well known to the
musicians and poets of our country, and the characteristic long, melancholy
Fzwurr-fzwurr, sounded through the hollow downturned
beaks can fill the summer nights with their glorious music. I remember when
I was young, gazing into the deep blue expanses of the garden, while looking
for my friend, the Gardener's Boy, and hearing the air filled with the
melodious Kazoo-kazoo-kazoo of
Whitbread's Evening Warbler (Lurcus lurcus) , probably the most heart-rending
of our Pomeranian
Songsters. |
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I have been asked what is my personal favourite of all
the Castle Birds. How difficult this is! Many thousands of my feathered friends
have flitted through the fronds of the fernery since I began my bird-watching.
I was in short trousers then, and I remember that the Gardener's
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| All this is very unkind, and not at all what I was hoping
for in my article. My favourite bird is the Lesser Bee-Keeper. And I
HAVE noticed that a picture of an aubergine
has been substituted for my photograph of it. I well know
by whose orders. And I well remember whose
tutor had to
leave SUDDENLY one summer when
that person was a boy.
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I am happy to tell my friends and fellow nature-lovers about our recent eco-friendly, green Atomic Tests. There is no question of anything being suppressed - we actually WANT you to know that Transpomerania has an eco-friendly atomic weapon. In fact, the young man who revealed this to the World Press has already been rewarded. Suitably.
Yes! The days of unfriendly messy atomic weapons are OVER, thanks to Super-Coraclon® (softer than silk, stronger than steel). You may well wonder how this Scientific Breakthrough, if not Miracle, has been brought about. Well, nature-lovers, (this is a Nature-Lovers' edition of the NewsSheet) intensive research, involving the wrapping up of an Ordinary Atomic Bomb in a few sheets of Super-Coraclon® has shown that ALL the insanitary and polluting components of an Ordinary Atomic Explosion are safely contained within the sheet! The ONLY negative effect is an extremely loud bang! We did hope to manage with one thickness of Coraclon Sheeting, but our scientists said "better be safe than sorry" - a good old saying - and so we used two, just to make sure.
People have said, "Why Have This ATOMIC TEST At All Then?". I'm afraid it was necessary, dear friends, to establish the SOVEREIGNTY of Transpomerania, and to counter the AGGRESSION and DISPUTES fomented by a certain neighbouring country on our borders. Furthermore, we heard that they might possibly be doing something of the sort themselves very soon, and so naturally, THERE WAS NO ALTERNATIVE but to do something bigger and noisier first.
We have tested all the villagers near the site of our underground test, and taken samples of such crops and animals as were left after the test, and found that NO HARM at all had been done. Everyone and everything that was still alive, was still alive. A little adventitious deafness in the villagers (from the bigness of the bang) and a touch of withering in the crops (from the vitrification of the soil) were really all we could find. In fact, there was no need to test for radioactivity at all in the area, as we could see that everything was fine.
This is borne out by the experience of our Military Observers. It was a fine day, so we suggested they might like to sunbathe a bit before the Test, and encouraged them to strip off. Naturally, we provided sunglasses, as it is quite dangerous to sunbathe for long periods without them, as you will know. General Sang-de-Boeuf who was in charge of the operations from the Command Centre in the Castle, tells me that everyone was having a delightful time. Unfortunately there was a telephone failure just after the Test, and so we must wait for their return before reporting the rest of the eye-witness story.
I hope I
have said enough to show you that our Atomic Weapons are completely harmless,
and of course, non-polluting, and of course, are manufactured simply to establish
our SOVEREIGNTY and to emphasise our
PEACEFUL INTENTIONS, tempered by a
FIRM RESISTANCE to the aggressive intentions
of other people. Naturally, we would never start Anything. I can't speak
for other people, of course, nor predict what might happen
THEN - they had
better look out - but the whole episode is merely Scientific Fun,
and I cannot understand why people are getting excited about it. Any pollution
you may notice, has been caused by OTHER PEOPLE'S
tests, and not ours. Bear that in mind, please.
Gardener's
Corner!
On an occasional basis, I have agreed to pass on Nature-loving and Gardening questions to our Head Gardener, Heinrich Würzel, also known as Mr Naturefingers to the lady readers' of Woman's Duty, our friendly female-oriented magazine, readily available in Transpomerania for 2 Zm (Zorkmids) every Tuesday. I am quite sure that we could export copies to ladies outside the country, if we were asked; but I think it is time that his wise yet humble (and humble yet wise) comments on Nature and Her Gardens found a wider audience, so in future, and sometimes, he will appear here.
| Dear Mr Naturefingers,
writes Lady Ungulate,
We have a large and very beautiful garden gnome, in simulated stone of some kind, placed in the middle of the terrace lawn, where we can see him at breakfast. It gives us a real appetite for the coming day to see his smile. Recently, I have noticed large birds gathering round him, and they often seem to kiss him with their pretty beaks. Is it possible that these birds could have come to love him as much as we do? Lavinia Ungulate. Mr Naturefingers replies: No, Lady Ungulate, I think they could not. In general birds do not actually love cement figures, although they may make use of them (to stand on, for example, when performing the calls of nature). I suggest that in the case of the example you give, the birds are probably crows, or vultures, or some other scavenging bird, using your gnome to clean their beaks from the blood and flesh of some recent meal. A dead lamb, for example, or some small useless pet about the size of your missing poodle. These birds are very particular in keeping their beaks clean. I'm sure that if you examine the gnome you will be able to see the smears of blood or fat quite clearly, and that will clear up any remaining doubts you may have. Thank you for writing to me.
Seamus
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That's all for now, dear friends. Please keep writing to me, as it helps to fill the pages cheaply.
And I do value your comments. Of course.
Coracle
Klaus
von
Krunkel.
Editor