Ten years ago I was writing several blogs on various subjects - F1 motor racing, Music, Classic Cars, Great Romances and, most crushingly, a personal journal that included my thoughts on America, memories of England and Africa, opinion, humour, writing and anything else that occurred. It all became too much (I was attempting to update the journal every day) and I collapsed, exhausted and thoroughly disillusioned in the end.
So this blog is indeed a Toe in the Water, a place to document my thoughts in and on WdC but with a determination not to get sucked into the blog whirlpool ever again. Here's hoping.
"Great Auk!" Sounds like some colorful expression of disgust from a turn-of-the-century teenager complaining about not being allowed to listen to the current and scandalous songs of the gay nineties. "He's the man who broke the bank at Monte Carlo"
Amethyst Angel 🌼 The phrase "ghost in the machine" was first used as the title of a book by Arthur Koestler. He was a mid-20th Century philosopher and writer who experienced brief popularity in the 60s. I thought it expressed rather well my very literal interpretation as used in this essay.
How quaint... I've always believed men have some kind of deeper emotional connection to their machines, for better or worse. I think it hearkens back to the days when our machines were living creatures and really needed love and care on a literal survival level, and of course could respond, too.
Now that I've added something intelligent to the conversation, allow me to babble... The phrase "ghost in the machine" was featured in... Wait for it video▼
And now you've reminded me of my one story where there really was a ghost in the machine... "The Ghost Intervention" , which placed 2nd at What a Character
On Saturday I weakened. My excuse is the British Grand Prix but the truth is I weakened. I decided to take a break from the 7-day badges.
They have become unforgiving taskmasters. It was time to assert my independence. Appropriately, as it happens, the date being so close to the hallowed 4th of July.
I spent the day in happy immersion in Practice and Qualifying, with some digging in F1’s archives for dessert. And yesterday, the Sunday, I watched both the pre-race show (absolute nonsense as usual) and the Grand Prix (sporadic rainfall made it chaotic but fun).
And today I regret nothing.
In fact, I shall probably only review something if Read & Review presents me with something decent. I refuse to be controlled by the promise of a badge or an animation.
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