Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Number one in google

I SPOTTED in my site stats that someone swung by here after looking on google for 'teenagers are stupid' and I am number one in a* google search with this post. Excellent, way to go me.

Teens are stupid

And not only that but in Fatmammycat is number 2 with her teenagers are stupid post, check it out here, high five FMC:)

On the other hand does that mean Irish teenagers are more stupid than their worldly counterparts?

*I say a google search, ie the one in the link, it isn't in others (though that is another teen post from me on Irishblogs) and in others I am top of page 2.

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There's always time to wash your hair apparently

WE slept in this morning, until 8.20am. Our normal wake-up call is at 7am and usually by 8.20am the Young Wan is already on the bus. Not this morning.

I leapt out of bed and woke her though she had already dragged herself out of bed.

Normal people would get themselves together as quickly as possible. What does the Young Wan do? Go into the shower and wash her hair because it was 'so greasy'.

I do not need to say here how she should have done that last night instead of looking at YouTube. That would be too sensible and teens don't generally do sensible. I don't need to say how she barely had time for breakfast let alone a last minute pampering session and when you are that late, washing your hair is a pampering session.

So it would seem there is always time to wash your hair, teenagers are mad.

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Dublin pics

I HAVEN'T been out and about with my camera as much as I would for myself recently. I always carry my camera but I have been taking a serious amount of pics for work and few for myself. (I think I might actually document how many pics I take for work and myself and how many I actually use.It'll be interesting for me to see the ratios of discarded versus usable images.) Anyway here's some pics which I have managed to do for myself, including an ODs montage.

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I enjoyed doing this and will be doing more. I also want to try out what Treasa did here.

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I took this one after reading recently a photographer advise to always shoot red. Schindlers List it isn't!

bridge on Goldenbridge
Bridge on Goldenbridge

Blue

View from Clontarf
View from Clontarf

O Connell Bridge, Dublin
O'Connell Bridge. I keep passing by the bridges at night and I have to stop some evening (I am normally on the bus) because the reflections up the river are stunning. I love the lights on the bridges.

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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

RM January 11 - Let Sleeping teens lie

HERE'S some research which will delight many teenagers. Apparently scientists have discovered that teenagers have a different sleep pattern to young children and adults. It was previously thought that mornings are the best time to do anything intellectual however this research shows that mornings are just not a good time for teenagers.

I didn’t need research to tell me that, but then again I am not the best morning person either, so I was putting it down to genetics. Apparently there is now scientific research into sleeping patterns disproving my hereditary theory.

We all know our teens can easily stay up late blasting music, playing video games or watching telly and then you have to practically drag them out of bed semi-comatose.

As children hit puberty apparently bedtime and waking up time become later and later making afternoons and evenings the optimum time to carry out physical or intellectual activities.

That explains why double maths on a Monday morning doesn’t work, though in fairness that would probably not work for most people.

This state of sleep depravation continues until the young person reaches their 20s. Professor Foster, from Oxford University, explained adult body clocks start to gear up from 8am, for teenagers this is more likely to be from 10am until midday.

Here’s the science bit. In adults the darkness hormone melatonin which helps us fall asleep begins to be produced at about 10pm. In teenagers laboratory tests have shown this to be produced at 1am.

This sleep depravation could also be detrimental to our teens because it is during their sleep they release hormones essential for their teenage growth spurts.

So a lack of sleep can make you small.

Studies have also shown that instead of getting the recommended nine and a half hours sleep, teenagers are depending on seven and a half hours.

There are consequences to this lack of sleep, inability to pay attention in class, moodiness, and this lack of sleep is linked to poor grades and poor athletic performance.

I wonder does that explain why the Young Wan while studying for a class test fell completely, utterly and soundly asleep when she was supposed to be studying.

So what can you do to help your teen get enough sleep?

Firstly establish a regular bedtime and be firm with them about it. I know this is easier said that done.

But maybe explaining how much growing their bodies are doing at that time which depends on getting a good sleep every night. Chances are when you talk about body changes to a teenager they will say and agree to anything just to shut you up. ‘Yeuuckk Mum’s talking about puberty again!”

Having a regular bedtime will tell your body that it is time to sleep. Take regular exercise, but not before bedtime. They should also avoid caffeine and nicotine because they are stimulants.

While all this advice sounds fine in theory, I have found the carrying out of it myself less than easy. I will say to herself at 10pm, right time for bed. Then I realise it is 10.45pm, she disappeared to wash and now I can hear some loud thumping music emanating from her room.

However in order to have her as bright and alert as can be during this Junior Cert year, it will be bed early whether she likes it or not.

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Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Random acts of violence

I HAD a very long, very tiring day at work yesterday. When I finally got home my back ached and still is aching as are my feet.

After a far too late dinner I sat down to check up on emails when I heard the most almighty crash, thud, thump, smash wallop. It is dreadful I know but my immediate thought was the Young Wan has seriously destroyed something in the flat like a massive window. The noise sounded like someone was struggling with a washing machine in their arms which suddenly came crashing down onto the heavy granite step.

However the Young Wan came running into to say two men had come into the garden, picked up one of the steel buckets we use to clear away Bord Na Mona Peat Briquettes ash before chucking it at the house.

I went downstairs to see what the story was and saw the two drunk men staggering sauntering about 150 yards up the road into the night seemingly without a care in the world (ie they weren't running). At that moment the woman who lives downstairs came out in her dressing gown, seriously distressed and confused looking. Her husband was away and she was on her own and scared.

I told her what I knew and what the Young Wan saw. The Young Wan proceeded to look among the leaves in the garden for the bucket only it wasn't there. It was then the woman downstairs told me 'no look at my window'.

I looked and Oh my god, the b*stards had chucked the bucket in through her living room window, complete with ashes. My neighbour was obviously distressed and upset by this. So I went in and we surveyed the damage before I headed back to my flat to phone the landlord and the Gardai as well as try to locate something to cover her very large and smashed window.

The Gardai came very quickly but couldn't find the men. However the male proceeded to have one serious nosey around her things, peering at photographs and just stopping short of picking up her little ornaments. Before he left he told I had phoned the wrong Gardai station, the one which is closest to me is not my local, the one that is three times the distance away is. And he told me to phone the proper one in future.

Yeah, yeah, I can see it now. 'Help, help I am being attacked in my own home, I am phoning from my locked bathroom'. 'Sorry love you are onto the wrong station'.

In fairness to the 'wrong' station I originally phoned they just dealt with it, I just thought it was a bit meh to inform us of that after noseying everywhere.

When I left this morning the cardboard I put up last night was still there. She must have been freezing last night. At least the Gardai said they would drive by a couple of times to make sure there was nothing happening.

I am just bemused by the viciousness of it all, why would someone do that? I know awful things and worse things happen all over the city all the time but it was just such a random act of aggression and vandalism in an occupied house. Why would you do that?

Anyway that was my night.

Broken window

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Parent Teacher meetings *shudder*

UURRGGGHHH I have a parent/teacher meeting tomorrow morning. Last week's column (to be posted here in the next week) concerned the report I recently received which was dire and certainly not in keeping with a young student four to five months away from her first major State exam.

Luckily my job allows me the time off to do this kind of thing. I have worked places where that wouldn't happen at all, not at all. What do parents with young kids do, or indeed those who have to work. In many schools there is an attitude that you do not care if you do not attend. How and ever I can go and I just do not want to. I blogged about this before.

I have been freaked out enough about the lack of study, the nagging from me for months without going into it in depth here. But I feel like not queuing tomorrow and standing in front of the hall in front of all the teachers with all the other parents before shouting at the top of my voice 'okay the long and the short of it all is, the Young Wan is smart, lazy, she is not working enough and needs to seriously pull her socks up and do study. Does that just about sum it all up? Oh there is more, she is great at religion, thanks for that!"

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Friday, January 19, 2007

RM January 5th - Teens acting safely on internet

A UNIVERSITY study carried out in the States has found that most teenagers who use social networking site MySpace.com do so responsibly however the study also revealed there are still some areas of concern where our young people are leaving themselves vulnerable.

I have written about the dangers of Bebo and MySpace before and whilst I do not wish ever to give the impression that I think they are bad news and dangerous, I don’t. But I do know the information that is available on young people on these sites does raise cause for concern.

The lure of these sites are huge for lots of people and teenagers are no exception. Firstly they can decorate their homepages reflecting their personality. They can meet up online and chat with their pals. They can post pictures, upload music and generally be very creative with their pages.

They are so popular that your teen might be asked by their schoolmates for their Bebo homepage before being asked for their phone number.

There have been fears and scaremongering about the dangers of sites such as Bebo and MySpace, and while many of these do have some basis in reality, there are certainly many educational benefits to the sites and the vast majority of uses will not experience anything negative using the site. However this depends on the savyiness of the young person using them and does not take into account the growing incidences of bullying using these sites.

While I welcome the findings of the American study, you only have to have a look at young people’s profiles on Bebo to know there are still many, many young people giving away too much personal information on the internet. Or where 13 and 14-year-old girls give themselves names like sexygirl or lovekitten. That’s just too suggestive to me and completely inappropriate language for young teens. It is one thing to chat like that with pals, it is another kettle of fish posting it online for all and sundry to see.

The study found that half of teenagers in the study posted their pictures online, many also provided details descriptions of themselves, while 15 per cent included suggestive pictures of their friends.

It appears however that the safety message is getting through to young people with more than 90 per cent with public profiles not including their full name in the profiles. 40 per cent of teenagers kept their pages completely private to everyone bar their friends.

I’d like to say that you can see these more safety-conscious trends on the Irish teenager’s pages on Bebo. You can’t. We can see names, photographs, where they like to go, who their friends are. A wealth of information that really should not be put out into the internet is out there.

The best way to deal with your child using sites like Bebo and MySpace is to talk to them about the dangers and about what they should and should not be revealing on the internet. Banning your child from using these sites will not work, informing them and therefore arming them with the appropriate information is far more constructive.

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Tuesday, January 16, 2007

O'Donoghue's - a great Dublin pub

I JUST did a post with pics on Dublin Blog about one of my favourite pubs (and judging by the amount of people it attracts a lot of others' favourite pub too) O'Donoghue's or OD's. Check it out here.

Afternoon in ODs

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Monday, January 15, 2007

Great Irish Women part 1 and a bit - Nellie Cashman

I MEANT to post this before now about receiving a very cool email last month regarding my Great Irish Women - Nellie Cashman post, and wow.

Greetings from Alaska! I was doing some research on Nellie Cashman and landed on your blog site. I thought I'd just send a quick email.
My name is Peg and my husband and I live just outside of Fairbanks. We have a kennel of 33 sled dogs and 8 sled puppies we're looking after for the winter. This spring I'll be retracing Nellie's 350 mile supply journey from Fairbanks to Nolan Creek (in the Koyukuk region). It will be a historical journey and we'll be using traditional sleds, equipment and clothing.
I stumbled on a book about Nellie at the library and became fascinated with her story. She was an extremely tough woman. Your blog told about her exploits in the lower 48 and the Klondike but her greatest journeys and achievements were when she lived in the Koyukuk area. This region is so forbidding that Alaska's indigenous people didn't live there. It doesn't support healthy animal or fish populations. It's very tough country.
For a woman in her 60s and 70s to live and travel through this region is remarkable. She became known as the only white woman to journey in some of the toughest regions of this state.
This year I'll be doing the 350 mile journey and next year will be re-enacting the 750 mile trip from Nolan to Anchorage. Should be lots of fun! (Now there's an understatement!)
Well I must run. Dogs are looking for food and the puppies need their walk.

I then emailed Peg back explaining why I was doing this series and why Nellie was an inspiration to me before asking her permission to post her comments here and she replied saying:

Feel free to post my comments on your site. It's so true that women are overlooked in history....probably because they were all so damn busy taking care of families, homes and work that there wasn't much time left over for writing...LOL.
I think that's one of the big motivators for me on these expeditions. Lord knows I have my faults but I strive to be a role model for women younger than me and to highlight the accomplishments of others who have gone before me. Women have so much untapped greatness within them. I'm hoping too that there might be some teachers in Ireland who would be interested in working this expedition into their curriculum.
And even better Peg said she would, when she can, post updates on her expedition which I have to say I will be very excited to receive. Peg already sent me a pic which made me go BBbrrrrr. So is there any teacher out there who would be interested in following this fantastic journey considering an elderly Irish women has been the trail blazer? You'll never ever get such an opportunity to follow such an amazing expedition. Let me know and I will be happy to pass on your details.

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Saturday, January 13, 2007

Cyberstalking in Ireland

John at Cloudlands has an interesting and informative post about Cyberstalking in Ireland. While there are exceptions I can think of to some things he said on the whole it is an incredibly sensible and succinct piece on being safe using social networking sites.

Friday, January 12, 2007

More YouTube fun

HE HE I have having lots of fun with my movie maker and YouTube. Here's the latest offering. Introducing the other member of our household, Honey. Let me know what you think.



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Friday fun

SOME Friday fun. Sesame Street, the first one is for Tawdrey. I remember years ago she told me about this after babysitting her niece who is now a young woman in her 20s. And I found it on YouTube.



The next one is for Tetra - Johnny Cash



And more Cash - not in black!



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Thursday, January 11, 2007

Irish Blog Awards round 2

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NOMINATIONS have opened for the 2007 Irish Blog Awards. It should be a great night, the interest around the place sounds huge. If you feel inclined to put a nomination (or two - okay okay I am pushing it) my way, I would be delighted. You can click on the image below and it will take you to the nomination page. Now who am I going to nominate, mmmhh.

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Rainy days

WHAT a day that was. Hope you weren't caught up in it at any stage.

Rainy Day

Rainy Day

Rainy Day

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Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Eh rat in beer

Eh rat in beer - an anagram of Bertie Ahern. Interesting.

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They killed Elmo

THIS is more than slightly disturbing. How could anyone do this to a cute little Elmo. Damien don't look. Via Boing Boing.



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Monday, January 08, 2007

On this day in 1989

IT IS hard to believe that on this day in 1989, British Midland flight 029 from Heathrow to Belfast having diverted from it's flight path, crash landed into the motorway embankment near East Midlands airport. The plane was diverting to East Midlands as one of it's engines failed. As the plane began it's descent the second engine failed.

I was still living in Belfast at the time and it seemed that every time you talked to people you heard of more and more people you knew were affected by the horrific disaster. 47 of the 118 people on board died.

The crash happened just weeks after Pan Am flight 103 was blown up over Lockerbie on December 21st 1988 (incidentally on my 18th birthday) which claimed 243 passengers and 16 crew died.

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Nannys gone home - the official end of Christmas

NEVER mind Nollaig na mBhan, the official end to Christmas in my household after the taking down of the tree is when Nanny goes back home.

She left this morning. I came home from work and the flat was cold and untidy. There was no fire lit, no dinner waiting. The doggie has pestered me to play since I came home before running off with one of my socks which she trailed off my foot. Seems everyone in the house misses Nanny.

On the flipside the Young Wan gets her bed and chair back.

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Saturday, January 06, 2007

Saturday night

IT IS Saturday night and I am sitting here watching sh*te telly, that isn't much of a surprise. The Young Wan has her boyfriend over and Nanny and I are being tortured by the most awful music coming from her bedroom. Her bedroom is next to the living room and there is only a plaster board separating the two rooms, the music is playing in the bedroom like it would in the actual living room. I keep sending in the doggie to chaperone them but even she keeps running back into the living room because of the woeful tunes. Thank god for broadband.

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Thursday, January 04, 2007

RM December 21 - Teen Experiments

I WROTE recently about the Young Wan sporting a baldy-man comb-over as part of her latest look. Now its gotten worse - she actually cut a fringe herself and not well at all.

Now bear in mind Nanny is with us for Christmas and is a hairdresser. Yes in the Red Mum household all hairdos and restyles are held off on until Nanny comes to stay.

Why pay the prices of other hairdressers or indeed do it yourself when you have Vidal Nanny at home. Well that is the sensible thing and as we know teenagers don’t do sensible.

The trouble is that because she did it herself, badly, the layer above hangs long and wispily well below the new fringe.

I only noticed it after she had done it a while because she has been tying it up and out of the way. When I saw it I went bananas. Seriously when there is a hairdresser in the house, why would you do that?

And it isn’t the first time she has done this, no it is the third time. I am not talking about taking a lump out of a lock after finding scissors as a three-year-old, no the first time she did she was eight years old.

That cut was something else.

I noticed that time when I was brushing her hair and as I swept her hair behind her head I could not work out why one side of her beautiful long hair kept slipping from my hand.

I spun her around and came face to face with an eight-year-old red-haired Phil Oakey from the Human League circa 1981 mini-lookalike.

I hit the roof that time, I scolded her, I told her it would take years to grow down, which it did.

When Nanny came to stay sometime later she tried to repair the damage. The problem was she cut it nearly right to the back of her head. At one stage Nanny felt like handing the scissors to the Young Wan and tell her to do the same to the other side.
However being better than Vidal Sasson Nanny fixed the hair while keeping some length at the back and over time/years it grew back down.

So that was the first time and you would have thought she would have learned from it. Or maybe she did for a couple of years anyway, probably about the time it took the hair to grow back.

The second time was sometime last year or was it the year before when she went mental with nail scissors. Seriously she cropped bits at the side giving herself 1970s locks. It wasn’t what she intended, at least that what I have told myself. But seriously, sideburns to ehm match her long hair. On top of it all she cropped a bit of the top at the front and a half a layer's worth short underneath her hair at the top of her neck.

What on earth was that all about? That has nothing to do with style, that is seriously mad behaviour. There was nothing that Nanny could do about that, all the repair job that could be done involved time and hair growth.

In fact she had her hair cut shorter before the summer and it was only at that stage that those stubs of hairs have grown down enough. And now she has done it again. She is mad, barking in fact.

Maybe the New Year will see rapid hair growth, here’s wishing us all the best things for the coming year. Happy New Year everyone, oh and I will be hiding the scissors from now on.

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RM December 7 - Phonecalls from school

I JUST received a semi-deranged phone message from the Young Wan during school time. Having missed the call I listened back to the message where she ranted at length without taking a breath about how unfair a teacher was being.

“It is just not fair. I didn’t finish my business homework, well it isn’t that I didn’t finish it, I couldn’t do it. I COULDN’T do it. And I wasn’t the only one. And it is only the second or third time I didn’t finish my homework this year. Hardly anyone in the class finished it. It is so unfair because she picked on me, nobody else. She is going to call you later. It is not fair. Can you call me at 1?”

Have we gathered how unfair it all apparently is? So I am to expect a phonecall from her teacher at some stage today. Great.

At one stage last year her emo-ness appeared to single her out on a range of misdemeanors that other kids got away with.

While some were certainly silly, childish nonsense, that we will laugh about in the future, they still needed appropriate punishments and others were just plain silly.

One incident involved a phonecall from the school while I was out driving with a boss in her car.

“I just wanted to let you know that the Young Wan was given out to earlier after another teacher heard her say she hated her.”

“What” I said, “why did that happen”.

It transpired the Young Wan was overheard speaking English to her pals in the playground at lunchtime and was told off about it by the teacher. Speaking English at anytime is a no no in a Gaelscoil.

As the teacher walked away the Young Wan was overheard muttering to her pals “I hate her”.
As I sat with my boss listening in complete disbelief at this most appalling crime of the year, I thought ‘have youse nothing better to do than make this phonecall?. They tried to claim that maybe she wanted to be heard, and I do know this, no she did not.

Those teachers need to get a thicker skin. While I am not condoning this rudeness at all I have to say I was overheard while in college by one of my lecturers saying the exact same thing and I was in my 20s.

One thing I have learned over the last year from my dealings with the school and other parents is that I am not a precious mother. I know all kids including my own are capable of being complete eejits.

But I resolved last year after one incident where the Young Wan was ‘implicated’ (how the principal described it) in the sending of rude text messages despite the fact she didn’t have a mobile phone at that time, that I would give her the benefit of the doubt, or at the very least a hearing on the alleged incident.

As it turned out the Young Wan was implicated after the sender and receiver of dirty text messages was asked who her friends were and the Young Wan’s name was mentioned. Implicated indeed!?! I learned from that to be persistent in asking questions. At that time it was all the principal would say and I won’t stand for that again. If they perceive her to be implicated in something, either tell me how or don't bother me.

So I have resolved that if I had anymore phonecalls from the school about behaviour or whatever, and this goes for other parents and anyone with a complaint, that I will say ‘thank you for that, I’ll have a chat with herself and get back to you’. After all if I am not sticking up for her – who will? So wish me luck with my forthcoming teacher phonecall.

EDIT: It turned out that I didn't get a phonecall at all, the teacher must have been having a bad day and as we all have some of those all is forgiven.

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Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Great Irish Women part 3 - Susan Jocelyn Bell

Look happy dear, you've just made a Discovery

The next installment of Great Irish Women features Susan Jocelyn Bell, who was born in Belfast in July 1943 and was the first person to discover pulsars.

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Susan Jocelyn Bell among the antennae

Her interest in astronomy was massively influenced by her father and his library of books on the subject. He was an architect who designed Armagh Observatory. Despite failing the Northern Irish equivalent of the 11+ she continued her studies in a Quaker Boarding School in England where she discovered a love for physics.

She later attended university in Glasgow and then Cambridge where she made her groundbreaking pulsar discovery.

In 1967 while at Cambridge under Anthony Hewish she assisted in constructing a radio telescope to track quazars. Her role was to operate the telescope and analyse the charts produced by the telescope. During this analysis she noted unusual data or scruffs on the chart recorder data.

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Scruff

She ruled out interference from the ground and the signals were initially called LGM or little green men. It was later identified as a rapidly rotating neutron star and named them pulsars, for PULsating radio stARS.

This discovery led to a 1974 Nobel prize in the newly introduced Astronomy prize for her supervisor Anthony Hewish and a controversy over her exclusion in the prize.

According to Ken Howard who writes in Physics for all mind-sets where she points out that science is seen as more collaborative, and shared Nobel prizes are more common.

During an after dinner speech in 1977 she spoke of not being included in the prize:

“It has been suggested that I should have had a part in the Nobel Prize awarded to Tony Hewish for the discovery of pulsars. There are several comments that I would like to make on this:

“First, demarcation disputes between supervisor and student are always difficult, probably impossible to resolve. Secondly, it is the supervisor who has the final responsibility for the success or failure of the project. We hear of cases where a supervisor blames his student for a failure, but we know that it is largely the fault of the supervisor. It seems only fair to me that he should benefit from the successes, too. Thirdly, I believe it would demean Nobel Prizes if they were awarded to research students, except in very exceptional cases, and I do not believe this is one of them.

“Finally, I am not myself upset about it --after all, I am in good company, am I not!”

Despite not getting the recognition she deserves (in my non-scientific opinion) by the Nobel Prize she has totted up more than enough prestigious awards such as the J.R. Oppenheimer Prize, the Michelson Medal from the Franklin Institute, the Tinsley Prize from the American Astronomical Society for "especially innovative research" and the Royal Astronomical Society's Herschel Medal.

Speaking to Starchild website, Nasa, on the question of whether astronomy is more inviting for women today in comparison to 30 years ago she said:

“Yes, I believe it is and I believe it's getting better all the time. We are becoming more conscious of the differences between men and women, the different ways they work, and the contribution of women is becoming more and more recognized. It's still got a bit to go, but it's coming along very nicely.”

Now retired Susan has held senior posts with the Open University, the University of Bath, the Royal Astronomical Society, Oxford University and Princeton University.

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Talking to students

“I was 24 when we discovered pulsars. It made a very dramatic end to my doctoral studies. I get cross when people say 'What are you going to discover next?' Very few people make that kind of discovery."

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Sources: Here, here, here, here and here.

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Wireless broadband is a joy

OH WIRELESS broadband is a joy to behold. This broadband is the business. Pictures appear quickly, I can even watch things on YouTube. I've been surfing too long here. Must. Go. To. Bed. Ah sure it is deadly, five more minutes.

I couldn't have watched this before. It is things you can't do when you are not in a pool.



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Tuesday, January 02, 2007

It all started with Swap Shop

ON the whole the telly was seriously sh*te over the Christmas break but I did enjoy 'It all started with Swap Shop' which was on over the last couple of days a programme which we watched religiously in our house every Saturday in the 1970s.

It started with swap shop

Swap Shop is one of the programmes which gets a mention when people talk about their favourite childhood shows like Top of the Pops on a Thursday night, or Bagpuss or whatever.

I have made the mistake of talking to friends from down the country about Swap Shop only to get this puritanical mantra 'we only had RTE in our house'. Oohhh sorry.

Well in our house we did have BBC and ITV and in the early 1980s we got an RTE aerial, I think by that stage I had either stopped watching Swap Shop or it had finished.

My Daddy was the double of Swap Shop presenter Noel Edmonds and people would tell him that all the time. I remember a neighbour saying to me when I was about seven that I was very lucky to have Noel Edmonds for a Daddy and I remember thinking 'what an eejit'.

Swap Shop

Given the splurge of kid's television, much of which is quality, it is mad to think there was a time when kids were not catered for in the way they are now.

I remember Saturday mornings (just about) before Swap Shop when the vast majority of kid's programming involved half hour dramas from Eastern Europe which were badly dubbed and involved kids going around solving mysteries and the like. Then there were the old favourites like Champion the Wonder horse or The Flashing Blade.





Course it was RTE that broadcast the magical HRPufNStuff.



So for all of you who liked Swap Shop too here are some outtakes. In fairness they aren't that hilarious, but sure.



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A New Year and Finally Broadband

PHEW it's all over for another year, the whole bloody lot, Christmas, New Year all the fun and frolics of the festive season. And I still have one more day off, yippee. To top it all off my broadband arrived today, I got one of the Eircom packages following advice from Damien. It's set up now and working away. So this is my first official post in highspeed. And it's great :)

Considering my internet usage over the last while it was false economies not getting it before now especially considering the amount of photography I do but I had it in my head that getting broadband ties me more to this flat like a mental contract. I then thought feck it, besides I am doing more and more work at home so it makes complete sense. Never mind the fact that the chances of me moving soon are slim to zero.

So tomorrow marks the official end of Christmas in our house, it's the Young Wan's birthday, she is fifteen. This makes me feel old, much older than I feel about my actual age. I have a nearly grown young woman, Jaysus, sure I am only a young woman myself, in fact I probably feel more like a teenager than I should. If any of you are interested in my memories of 15 years ago you can read one bit here at Damien's blog when he asked us to recall 10 minutes you would like to relive again and the other here which I wrote last year on her fourteenth birthday.

Right I am off to try and catch up on all the blogs I have neglected over the last two weeks. Happy New Year everyone and heres looking forward to another great year in the Bogosphere. Oh and Happy Birthday darling :) XxX

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