The Independent on Friday had some fascinating figures related to The Cost of Christmas. Apparently, in the UK alone, we will have spent £30 bn celebrating Christmas this year, including £4.2 bn on cosmetics. The latter figure is slightly higher than the UK's aid budget for the developing world in 2004.
The average of £813 per adult Christmas spending in Britain is approximately 16 times the per capita annual income in Ethiopia.
Every 16 hours the nations of sub-Saharan Africa pay the so-called developed countries £20 m in debt.
The average Briton will have consumed 7000 calories on Christmas Day. A refugee child in Dafur could survive for 7 days on this number of calories.
An excellent post from Monkeyc details how little progress we have made in Feeding the World since Band Aid 20 years ago.
Still feeling smug about those Charity Christmas Cards you bought?
Sunday, December 26, 2004
Food For Thought
Posted by Son of Groucho at 6:27 pm |
Saturday, December 25, 2004
A Merry Christmas To Both Our Readers
Dear Sog and Wosog it's such a pleasure to write for such an attractive, cultured and perceptive audience.
I hope you both have the Christmas you deserve!
PS If you run out of things to do try this (click on the presents to score).
Posted by Son of Groucho at 4:00 pm |
Friday, December 24, 2004
You Must Be Getting Old!
Santa Jack asleep
Originally uploaded by dcpiii.
They say it's a sign of getting old when the Policemen, Traffic Wardens, etc., etc., all look like schoolboys. Well if this is what Santa looks like to you, you must be pretty ancient.
But seriously, is this kid from FlickrBlog cute or what?
Posted by Son of Groucho at 7:56 pm |
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
He Hates Christmas
This guy has several good reasons for disliking the Festering Season!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 10:20 pm |
Monday, December 20, 2004
He's A Great Guy Isn't He?
I was reminded recently why I don't subscribe to Time magazine when I heard that they had named George W Bush their Person of the Year 2004. This seemed bizarre behaviour until I realised that the winners in 1938 and 1942 were Adolf Hitler and Joseph Stalin respectively!
Last year's winner was, believe it or not, The American Soldier. Time obviously values GI Joe more highly than Donald Rumsfeld.
Posted by Son of Groucho at 10:03 pm |
Sunday, December 19, 2004
Him Robot
It seems that the world portrayed in the film I Robot is not as far away as we imagined. Honda has produced a robot called Asimo that can not only interact with humans and find its way round obstacles, but it can also run. From the style of the running I suspect it's capable of getting constipated too!
Apparently, however, it's not the first robot to run: Sony's quirkily named Qrio beat them to it last year! Who knows, in a few years time we might have the Robot Olympics to bore the pants off us as well as the old fashioned human kind.
The BBC news article also refers to the fact that Asimo attended a state dinner in the Czech Republic in 2003, travelling with the Japanese Prime Minister. It's a pity for the British Conservative Party that the General Election is so close. Otherwise they could have put up a couple of Asimos as Tory electoral candidates! They would certainly be more inspiring than their human counterparts.
I had no idea that Honda was involved in this type for development, but I'd still rather have a Civic Type-R!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 8:36 pm |
Labels: robotics, technology
Saturday, December 18, 2004
Isn't the Internet Great?
Isn't the Internet great? Without it how would eccentrics like Sam Blomberg be able to entertain us with their collection of pictures of mailboxes of the World (example above)?
We'd also never find out that Sam (US Army retired) can fly and is just as barking as these guys.
It's so reassuring to know that however flaky you may be yourself there's always someone madder than you!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 2:45 pm |
Thursday, December 16, 2004
One for the Workaholics
"Hard work never did anyone any harm!" Isn't that what they used to say? Evidence from a recent study suggests, in fact, that working to tight deadlines increases your risk of a heart attack.
So next time your furiously tapping away at your keyboard, combining a rushed takeaway lunch with trying to meet your latest target, consider that the pain in your chest might not just be heartburn!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 2:37 pm |
Parental Controls
Not what you expected. This animation for youngsters (now there's a word I've not used for a while) gives the little blighters advice on keeping their parents off the Net. "Sourced" from bifurcated rivets.
Posted by Son of Groucho at 7:48 am |
Wednesday, December 15, 2004
Caption Competition
This is a little experiment that will probably fail miserably. What do you think Blunkett has just said to Prescott? Photograph is from The Scotsman's website. 
Posted by Son of Groucho at 2:23 pm |
Tuesday, December 14, 2004
Time Gentlemen (and Ladies) Please!
The subject of alcohol overconsumption is often treated as a source of humour but the reports of binge drinking among teenagers should be a reason for concern for us all. An interesting aspect of this is the fact that the problem seems to be particularly bad in young women.
Gdog is no angel, but she certainly drinks significantly less than some of her friends. I listened to some of the sixteen year olds interviewed about their alcohol and drug use on the radio yesterday. The striking thing was how unconcerned they all were. They seemed to feel that they could get away with even the most risky behaviour just because they were young.
Apart from the long-term health hazards, alcohol is clearly a factor in the UK's high teenage pregnancy rates.
Alcohol is great if used sensibly, but I already see enough of the effects of alcohol abuse. I don't particularly want to see these appearing in an even younger age group.
Posted by Son of Groucho at 7:55 am |
Sunday, December 12, 2004
Graecophilia Is Good For You
Wosog has been somewhat glum recently. Like most teachers, in my experience, she tends to get a bit morose if she doesn't have at least one holiday to look forward to! With this in mind, we decided to book a holiday in Kefalonia, Greece in July next year. We've been there once before, and it is truly a beautiful island.
The Greeks have really made doing nothing into an art form, and it's hard to know how the Ancient Greeks got around to doing all that Cradle of Civilisation Stuff.
Roll on July!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 10:59 pm |
Saturday, December 11, 2004
Attractions of Christianity
As a devout atheist, I have often felt that it must be quite comforting to have a faith of some kind. In times of trouble it probably would be quite handy to have some omnipotent superbeing to step in on your behalf.
I knew that Christianity in general had the attractions of being a well established religion with lots of well qualified and friendly, if somewhat earnest, employees as well as lots of large buildings where one could wile away many a Sunday morning. However I didn't, until recently, know about the even more tangible attractions of the Landover Baptist Church (The Largest, Most Powerful Assembly Of Worthwhile People To Ever Exist. Unsaved Are NOT Welcome). It's a pity Gsog already has a Playstation 2 since he could have accepted Jesus Christ and got one free! Its also a shame to miss out on the customised version of Tony Hawk's Undergound. Anyway, I've more or less decided to buy Wosog a "What Would Jesus Do?" Thong as a "stocking filler" this Christmas.
You know, I'm no expert but I suspect this may not be a genuine Christian site.
Posted by Son of Groucho at 10:27 pm |
Friday, December 10, 2004
Put Your Thinking Cap On!
Some American Boffins have apparently designed a cap with 64 electrodes that allows the wearer to control a computer in a limited way.
Who knows, with advances in this technology Gsog may some day be able to use his Playstation 6 without having to move his arms at all! Unfortunately, that still leaves the problem of getting his Hula Hoops from the bag to his mouth. Thank goodness there are still some mysteries in the Universe! 
Posted by Son of Groucho at 8:20 pm |
Thursday, December 09, 2004
House of the Rising Son
I was interested to discover today that Our Esteemed Leader's early childhood home is up for sale, and for a mere £155,000! Surely it should be bought for the Nation, and kept as a shrine to The Great Man? Future scholars could then visit there, and marvel at the fact that an individual who came from such humble origins could rise so high, mastering the art of lying to the electorate in the process!
I see the house Mr Blair plans to occupy after leaving Number 10 is a somewhat more expensive affair. The cost of the stamp duty on it would almost pay for his childhood home! Who says crime doesn't pay?
Posted by Son of Groucho at 2:50 pm |
Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Monday, December 06, 2004
The Wonderful BombDog
5000 mph bus
Originally uploaded by BombDog.
One of my favourite photographers on Flickr is a designer from London whose "Flickr Name" is BombDog. This picture is called "5000 mph bus", and is part of a set of photographs called Motionography. His ability to capture movement in still pictures is really impressive.
His other photos are really interesting too.
Posted by Son of Groucho at 7:16 pm |
Saturday, December 04, 2004
It Was Only Self-defence Guv!
After his recent experiences, maybe Kilroy-Silk should invest in one of these!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 7:29 pm |
Friday, December 03, 2004
What's In It For Google?
Have you ever wondered why Google, via Blogger, supplies thousands of people with free web space for their idle rantings? This little video looks forward to 2014 to speculate how Google may ultimately take over the planet and permeate every aspect of our lives, however trivial they may be.
Although one feature is a kick in the teeth for Microsoft, which will please some, the whole thing seems a bit sinister and almost apocalyptic to me!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 10:11 pm |
Thursday, December 02, 2004
Now Wash Your Hands
The Register reports a probe into "the nutritional content" of the average computer keyboard. This predictably, perhaps, includes bread crumbs, crisp fragments, meat, sugar, salt and jam. Less savoury contents, however, include toe and fingernail clippings, grit, glue and pubic hair (now how did that get there?).
So put that keyboard DOWN --- you don't know where it's been!
Posted by Son of Groucho at 6:49 pm |

