The Only way to fit
my entry into AOL's
space is to squeeze
tight making the column
long.
I HATE AOL
PBS is showing tonight a documentary
about the bombing of London by
Germany in 1940. My father's family
was bombed out five times during WW2.
When I met my Uncle Eric in London,
decades ago, I must have been too shy
to bring up that subject. My father,
being reticent, told me little to
nothing, in Australia, about his
family in London. So meeting Eric
was almost literally meeting a total
stranger. He told me he processed
his own film, but he took no photos.
It was dark. I took some photos
without flash and the pictures were
bad, color-distorted. He seemed a
bit miffed I had a good camera. To
Americans the English, sorry Brits,
seem inordinately preoccupied with
social and money status. For example,
Erick may very well have been
scandalized that a total stranger
would enter his house and start
taking pictures, even if it was only
after an elaborate request, and
putting the camera on self-timer.
Erick's wife was spectacularly
beautiful. So lacking any kind of
information I secretly made up
that my father lost his girl friend
to his younger brother, so fled in
shame to Australia, self-transported
so to speak.
The 1940 bombing of London by Hitler
was avenged pretty soon after by the
RAF incinerating of the East German
city of Dresden, where more people
died than died at Hiroshima.
Vengeance is bad, and the seeking
of vengeance a sin, to be regretted,
but it is oh so human, and it might
not vanish in the immediate future.
The best footage of the 1940 bombing
of London was assembled by the
director of the first Beattle movie.
I met him, and worked for him, on
a British TV commercial in Jamaica.
I mentioned his documentary, but in
doing so I must have made a faux pas.
He froze. The commercial we shot
was for After Eight, a dinner mint.
By happenstance we shot in Jamaica
while the Queen was visiting. I noticed
she had an enormous Yacht at the time, a
vessel later given up. Austerity?
Barry
7 comments:
Barry just to let you know I always read your entries ~ sometimes not quite sure how to comment on them ~ just to let you know I do drop by ~ Ally
Ally, thanks again for all your kind
communications.
Barry
Shhh, come closer: don't you thnk it's
slightly strange that so many Online
come from lots of different countries,
yet NEVER get into cross-cultural
discussions?! - bb3
If only we could back and retrieve those missed moments (Uncle Eric).
Trouble though, is that life can be
or seem extraordinarily short, making
'Take Two' impossible. But yes, I get your
drift. Thanks Ladee.....
Barry
Are we british so pre-ocupied with money and status?I dont know about that,I never see anything like that at ascot whilst hob-nobbing with the queen,lizzy as she is known to me,however I did drop a hint about my impending title of duchess of blackpool,but she just smiled and said 'oh'yes',i think shes going deaf,however i will approach her again when I have recovered from my triple boob job,lyposuction and face-lift operations,i might just go to kensington for the day and have a late luncheon with the prince of wales,i hear he knows many dirty jokes and i can post them on my site,toodle pip old chum,zoe xx
http://journals.aol.co.uk/zoepaul6968/DomesticAbuse/
Hi Barry, I too read your comments but reply to a few.
I like the way you write and some of the interesting things you have done.
Some people just don't believe all they hear or read about because they just cannot phantom that some people had the chance to do what they did.
I know this for a fact, because when I mention meeting some well known people
in my life, they do not believe me either. Or that I was at varies places.
OH-well, I know what I did and you know what you did, and that is all what counts.
BEA
I think I have it! Yes! Zoe
is Liza Doolittle! Wow!
Liza too bit that hand that fed her,
ha ha ha ha ha ha.....
Barry
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