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HAND ME THE ENVELOPE PLEASE ... WINNERS OF THE 2014 FOUNDERS BOOK FAIR AWARDS ARE ...

4/6/2014

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“The Ultimate Book of Farting” is winner of the Failure of Nerve Award. The Award Committee found much to praise in the mechanism which produced a fart each time the book was opened. 
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Happy! Happy! It’s the Queen’s Birthday! Such jubilation does not descend upon me in June each year because it is the birthday of the Queen. Though I am, like Will and Kate, a Cambridge, I am not a monarchist. I believe the royals should holiday in New Zealand at their own expense, and that Helen Mirren would make a much more amusing monarch than Elizabeth.

So, why the outbreak of gaiety? Well, it’s because the annual Founders Book Fair always opens on the Saturday of Queen’s Birthday weekend. My J.Q. (Joy Quotient) always is always high at this time but it reached dangerously high levels when I discovered that Nelson Musical Theatre was staging a garage sale, right next to Founders on the very same day. 

These two competing manifestations of Nirvana drove me to the brink of madness. I would have toppled over the edge, except for my responsibilities as chairperson of the Founder's Book Fair Awards Committee.

It is in this capacity that I would like to announce 2014 Award winners. Envelope please ...


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POPULAR MECHANIX 1936 - HANDY HINTS FOR 2013

23/10/2013

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In 1936 women are mostly employed applauding their men or demonstrating domestic bliss. “Oh Tom!” swoons one ecstatic wife “I’m so proud of you, you've gone ahead so fast in Radio!” Another kneels helpfully at her husband’s feet demonstrating the effectiveness of a purse-sized trouser press. 
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I arrive back from my search for Motel El Dorado to discover that the trellis in the back yard is now dangling by a thread. As my minimalist toolbox contains just a hammer and a bread knife, I seek a low tech solution to the trellis problem by unearthing the March 1936 issue of Popular Mechanix & Inventions magazine bought at a long ago garage sale.  

Sixty-seven years after publication it seems both dated and strangely current: the world is struggling to recover from a world-wide depression; U.S. unemployment hovers at 20%; the President (Roosevelt) is about to announce a $5 billion rescue package; nasty dictators (Hitler and Mussolini) are on the rise; new technologies are threatening old industries while giving birth to new. In spite of it all, this issue of Popular Mechanix is ablaze with optimism: “the future is the brightest that ever beckoned a man!” 


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FOUNDER'S BOOK FAIR 2013 - THE PILGRIMMAGE

4/6/2013

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Each year thousands of pilgrims, or “People of the Book” as they are known, join the pilgrimage to  place called Founders Park,  where under the welcoming arms of a giant windmill, they come in search of books, relics of an almost bygone age. Some come hoping to find enlightenment, succour, and revelation within the relics. Others wish merely for some hints on growing roses or the autograph of an All Black scribbled on a flyleaf. 
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Nelson’s famous annual pilgrimage has begun. Every year, during the cold, bitter days which mark the birth of Queen Elizabeth II of England, thousands of pilgrims, young and old, abandon the comfort of home and hearth to walk the Peregrinatio Ad Libros.  

Clad simply and modestly in warm jackets, woolly hats, and sturdy footwear they come from all points of the compass, holding in gloved hands the empty bag which is the symbol of the pilgrimage. The Peregrinatio Ad Libros, a sort of Antipodean Camino Way, dates from the last quarter of the 20th century, a time when e-books and digital content were completely unknown. Words then, were printed on sheets of paper which were bound together to make “books” and “magazine” and “newspapers”. 


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BEAUTY IS A BEAST

26/3/2013

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Epiphanies often arrive in the most ordinary of circumstances - while you’re lolly-gagging your way along the road to Damascus for example - and this week’s epiphanies were no exception. The first arrived as I flicked through a women’s magazine at a local garage, while waiting for a friend to get a W.O.F. for her car. 
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The magazine’s cover story profiled three New Zealand women and how much money they spend on beauty products and services each year. None of the trio was older than forty. 

The “low spender” amongst them spends a mere $1300 per annum. The “big spender” forks out $1800 a year - on eyelash extensions alone. Well worth the expense she says because, on the weekend you can “get up and not have to bother with mascara”. This woman’s total annual bill is $17,700 which, in addition to long eyelashes included make-up, facials, nails, tanning, hairdressing, a personal trainer, dietician and a permanent hair removal process which handily reduces the number of times “you panic because you realise you haven’t had a wax”. It was a revelatory moment. 
The scales fell from my (un-mascaraed) eyes. I do not spend nearly enough money - or time - on personal grooming! Until this moment I’d believed that it was enough to wash my hair with whatever shampoo was on special at the supermarket, shave my legs - at erratic intervals - with a plastic disposable razor, and dab on a bit of cut-price lipstick from Postie Plus. Exercise was a quick canter round the block or a ramble with the dog. Dressing up was a change of lipstick and a change of T-shirt. In extremis, it might involve putting on a skirt. Preferably without removing my jeans.


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IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT: YOU'RE SUFFERING FROM THE "HOARDER GENE"

29/1/2013

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A Las Vegas woman 's body - crushed under piles of junk in her home - was not discovered until four months after she’d been reported missing. In spite of the fact that police sniffer dogs had searched the house, and that her husband still lived in it. The Hoarder Gene killed her.
Is your kitchen drawer a repository of half-empty matchboxes, bits of string, rubber bands, jar lids, screws, dried-up ballpoint pens, corks and bottle caps, unidentified keys, scraps of Xmas paper and those little scribble pads that real estate agents send you? 

If so, you may carry the recently identified Hoarder Gene. Researchers believe that the gene is a legacy of our Palaeolithic hunter-gatherer ancestors and affects the behaviour of a significant proportion of the modern population. People in whom the gene is dominant, are strongly predisposed to collect objects from their environment and store them as a hedge against future shortage or calamity. 
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Sample Questions from 
The Hoarder Gene 

Discovery & Diagnostic Tool
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  • Can you still walk into your walk-in pantry?
  • Is there enough room in your garage to park a car?
  • Can you locate your car in the garage?
  • At what age did you begin began renting an off-site storage facility?
  • Are you plagued by irrational thoughts that arson may be the only way to de-clutter your:- 
          sitting room /  home office/  dog’s kennel?

Thousands of years ago, the Hoarder Gene prompted useful survival behaviours like gathering plant materials for food, fire and shelter, and hunting wild animals for meat and clothing. Ironically, in the 21st century, it seems the gene may actually be endangering our personal survival. 

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DAILY VEXATION AND AGGRAVATION

20/11/2012

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I have it on medical authority (Dr Google) that simmering in a stew of unexpressed negativity can cause serious illness. Which is why I’m going all out this week with a bit of spleen venting.  
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I begin this orgy of irritation with a volley at the impenetrability of modern packaging. It used to be that only the cellophane wrappers on packets of airline cheese and biscuits were tricky to open. Now it takes a hammer and chisel to prise a toothbrush or a battery from its packet. If you rely merely on teeth and fingernails, you’re likely to starve to death before you gnaw and claw your way into anything edible.

I little more irritating are phone help lines. You’re routed to a call centre and talk to someone called Patricia or Steven. Their real names are probably Pratibha and Sandeep. They are patient and polite. It’s not that they’re Indian, or talking to you from Mumbai that’s the problem. It’s just that they can’t give local service from somewhere so totally foreign to your situation. 
When it takes six phone calls to a a call centre just across town to resolve something easy, the Bollywood Call Centre is a bridge too far. 


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CATALOGUE QUAINTNESS

11/9/2012

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If you are disturbed by graphic descriptions of human deterioration, you should read no further: I feel an irresistible urge to descend once more the underworld where human frailty is writ large and intimations of mortality are ubiquitous. You have been warned.
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I’m referring of course to mail order catalogues with names like MegaMail or HomeMall which insinuate themselves into the house each month, completely unbidden. I suspect they Trojan Horse themselves onto the coffee table between the pages of some other reading matter that’s way more cool and intellectual. How else could they possibly get into my home - except inside my subscriptions for Rocket Science Monthly, Sudoku for the Gifted, Mensa Magazine, and Advanced Post-Modernism? 

I struggle to explain why I find them so fascinating. I could blame it on my mother whose very modest bookshelf was populated solely with titles like Better Sight without Glasses, The Meditations of Marcus Aurelius, and the St John's Ambulance First Aid Manual. 


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    THE GREY URBANIST
    Ro Cambridge, is a freelance writer, 
    arts worker & columnist Here she reports on the oddities & serendipities of  urban life.  She roams Nelson city , NZ 
    with a tan & white Jack Russell. (Her original canine side-kick, Pete, who features in many of these posts died in 2015.

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