Category Archives: Art
Do you know the Darwinian connection between Christ’s and Murray Edwards College, Cambridge?

So I hear Grove Lodge, once the home of Charles Darwin’s wife Emma Darwin, could be demolished to make way for a bigger car park. As a visitor to Grove Lodge in the mid 1980′s I’d like to raise an issue, particularly as I also was an undergraduate at Christ’s College, Charles Darwin’s very own college.

Indeed Christ’s in 2009 celebrate the unique experience of Darwin the student with the public opening of his student rooms and an unveiling of a specially commissioned bronze sculpture of “Darwin as a young man contemplating the origin of our existence”. Yep, looks kind of serious doesn’t he?
Anyhow with ’Murray Edwards College’ embarking on what appears to be what they regard as ‘environmental improvements’ I wonder if now’s a good time to ask the college authorities to take a closer look at their collection of valuable oil paintings in formal hall. I believe one at least was accidentally decorated during a mid-1980s food fight; but due to the artist’s post-modern choice of colours managed to successfully camouflage the additional textures until now? The organic matter will still be present, and no doubt represents a health hazard after all these years!
PS: Latest news suggests the threat of demolition has been averted while plans for an art gallery are being considered. Finger’s crossed.
Leicester’s sikh festival procession
At the corner of Red Lion and Eagle Street
Meet you at the corner of Red Lion and Eagle? That’s my former cool Holborn address I captured on Google Streeview. Like the pic of the man walking.

Talking about fun with Street View here’s another view from Holborn with a nice coincidence art pic of the Square Pig bar, Beeline van, and RocknRolla film advert on the passing bus…
Pups totally wasted
Snag this
Thanks to Dalai’s PACS blog, which I still follow despite a change in jobs, I came across this great free film service where you can watch documentaries for free called SnagFilms. Yeah, and share them web 2.0 style. Except I can’t as the widgets won’t display.
Getting Foxy at FF3 party
When comics were scary

Read more: “The stories in these [comic] books, says David Hajdu, author of the new book, “The Ten-Cent Plague: The Great Comic-Book Scare and How it Changed America,” were unlike anything kids had seen before. They told tales of superheroes, but also of murder, crime and illicit romance. The illustrations could be shocking, and sometimes, the good guys didn’t win.”
It’s like printing money

It just occurred to my trivia-obsessed brain that I work just round the corner from the Bank of England (see front) and live just round the corner in Barking where Elizabeth Fry is buried (see back). Five pounds please.![]()
A simple flaw in so-called feminist theory?
It struck me on the way to work this morning that what a lot of women hate more than being seen as an object is being seen as invisible. Obvious really, pardon the metaphoric joke.
Personally, I much prefer to be invisible (well apart from this blog, but I get very few comments;-) to being an object.


