trottyworld
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
Wildlife
Tuesday, March 18, 2025
New experiences in Strong Wind
Saturday, March 8, 2025
Unncessary work
Saturday, March 1, 2025
City visit
Friday, February 14, 2025
Music tradition
M:4/4
C:Trad.
K:G
|:GABc dedB|dedB dedB|c2ec B2dB|c2A2 A2BA|
GABc dedB|dedB dedB|c2ec B2dB|A2F2 G4:|
|:g2gf gdBd|g2f2 e2d2|c2ec B2dB|c2A2 A2df|
g2gf g2Bd|g2f2 e2d2|c2ec B2dB|A2F2 G4:|
This is a very simple example but the same code can be used to create far more complex pieces with multiple parts, chords and rhythms, indeed whole orchestral scores can be written in ABC by those clever enough and familiar with the code. For this is what it is, in effect, a computer code which has a set of rules, all of which are managed by letters and symbols found on a standard computer keyboard.
I don't know of anyone who plays directly from ABC notated music (personally I would find this very difficult) but given the world we live in it does not come as a surprise to see the traditional music stand being replaced by a selfie stick supporting a phone or tablet. (I have long ceased to marvel at the abilities of these devices.) However reading music in any form is not important for many performers of traditional music. The tunes themselves often predate written music - they have survived through the ages by being heard and committed to memory then passed on to others - and thankfully for me such tunes do not require great skill to learn and play.
Friday, February 7, 2025
Holiday planning
The strange thoughts that came into our heads after the visit from our Dutch daughter (as we call her) and her boyfriend last year have been rumbling around ever since, each day bringing us closer to a Dutch Cycle Touring Adventure unlike anything we have done before. So here are the latest results from an extended period of thinking and planning for something we are looking forward to more each day.
Of course we could quite easily load our bikes on the rack behind our van then drive to the ferry terminal in Newcastle, drive off the ferry in Holland, unload the bikes and cycle anywhere we wanted from there. But then we stop and think. If Dutch people come here bringing only what they can carry on their bikes then why can't we do the same on a trip to Holland, a place far more suited to bicycle touring.
So this brings us to the first big question we must resolve which is 'how do we get to our UK port of departure'. Fairly early on in the planning process we rule out cycling across Scotland then southwards into England using roads which we know would be busy and unsuitable for cycling. So we start to think about trains. We discover that the overnight ferries to the Dutch port of Ijmuiden leave Newcastle at five in the afternoon, check-in time being at least an hour before this. A little more research reveals that the ferry terminal is a forty minute bike ride from Newcastle Central station and it turns out that there is a National Cycle Route linking the two! This unexpected bonus gives us a timetable to work to. Newcastle itself is conveniently located on the main Edinburgh to London railway line and they take bikes on trains, if pre-booked. In Edinburgh we would have to change trains and if this involved negotiating a flight of steps to another platform then this could be fun with our heavily loaded bikes. Closer to home, travel with our bikes on a train from Glasgow to Edinburgh is quite straightforward. So this leaves us with just the difficult bit... how do we get us and our bikes to Glasgow?
Friday, January 3, 2025
Winter on the west coast of Scotland (and elsewhere)
Sunday, December 29, 2024
Technology
I gave up using a PC (personal computer) at home some time ago when I got fed up with having to sit at a desk and then wait for the thing to boot up each time I wanted to do the simplest thing. A large box with its whirring fans inside had been a part of both my working and home life for many years, such that I was familiar with the many foibles. I knew what I could and what I couldn't plug into the variety of sockets in both front and back of the machine to give it extra functions and to allow it to talk to other things. I had also become familiar with much of the language associated with it; I can distinguish between a gigabyte and snakebite and could bore anyone to death talking about the alphabet of different USB plugs. The PC had been quite useful to me for video editing, using two large TV monitors, but I had not done much of this for a while so the decision was made that this machine had outlived its usefulness.
Of course these days we have smartphones, which are now far more powerful than the PC I had been using and they can certainly do most things I'd ever want to do (even the video editing!). The limiting factor on the phone is its screen size. It is fine if all you want is to read a WhatsApp message or to look at someone's comments on Facebook but should you ever want to type a lengthy blog entry (like this) or compose a letter (remember these?) to a distant relative listing all the things you have done since you last saw them then suddenly the phone becomes rather inadequate and difficult to use. (Of course it does retain one function that beats all others - using it as an actual phone.)
So I decided to bid farewell to the mouse and upgrade my life... I bought a 'tablet'.
This is not the thing you get on prescription from your doctor then wash down your throat with a glass of water. Instead it is the name we now give to something which in effect is just a large phone. It will likely have the same operating system and computing power, an identical set of 'apps', the same controls (taps, finger swipes, etc.), in fact everything the phone has except for the ability to make phone calls (although even this can be an option). After much due diligence online I went for a tablet with a screen a little over three times the size of that on my phone, something portable enough to carry anywhere in the house without too much risk of dropping it but big enough to read things comfortably when placed on my lap. I went for one that might be considered small by some and it is certainly not superfast by modern standards. It is, however, perfectly adequate for my needs.Once extracted from its box, the very first things to do were to attach a screen protector (a rather stressful process with almost no help from the instructions) then try to follow the forty two pages of user guidance once I had discovered how to download these from the Internet. There seems to be a view amongst those that design our modern electronic gadgets that the user will be expected to know how to use it and also be someone who will accept every provided feature without question. User guidance, once you find it, might be aimed at those (like me) who fiddle, those who like to change the standard settings, but such people should not be unduly encouraged. One of the first things I noticed was that the tablet came loaded with software (apps) that children might use - colourful games - so my guess is that I am a non-typical user, which might explain why there is so little help available.
In one respect, however, the process of acquiring and setting up any size of phone or tablet is made very simple as it is based on the assumption that you have bought new to replace old. This being the case you will obviously want everything that is on the old device to be moved onto the new one so there will be no learning process at all. Getting this to work is effortless. As soon as the new gadget is switched on you are prompted to turn on the old phone and place it close by. After a few presses of an on-screen button both devices begin talking to each another, data flying invisibly through the air between them in a way that is hard for the human brain to understand. On the one hand I am impressed by such cleverness but the other side of the coin is the assumption that you are replacing a perfectly functioning device with something more modern that will be doing exactly the same job. This sounds very much like a symptom of a throwaway world and the thought that someone might be replacing a PC with a tablet does not seem to have been considered at all.
If someone like me is neither overwhelmed nor particularly impressed by the cleverness of today's technologies then I can imagine that someone younger than me must take them completely for granted. Growing up with a device that fits in the hand and which is always capable of communicating with other humans, no matter where they are on the planet, is something that was unthinkable in my youth. Beyond this, to think that this same tiny gadget could give one access to all the world's accumulated knowledge, almost instantly, would have been totally beyond belief. For me, growing up, the world beyond my home and my country, was hidden from me other than by listening to news broadcasts from the BBC, something I cannot recall ever choosing to do anyway. Youths of today might be equally disinterested in world affairs but they will be aware that it is not hidden from them should they want to know. More likely they will choose for themselves what they want to know, again something not possible for me in my youth. The resources of the whole world are now at our fingertips, all accessible through one tiny chunk of technology we have in our pocket. And all this we now take for granted. Worse still we suffer anxiety when we are separated from such devices. They have almost become more essential to us than the food we eat. Such is the modern world.