Saturday, 4 January 2025
Friday, 3 January 2025
What's the Point
What's the Point
I just read about yet another Russian war crime
So I cut and pasted it and sent it to 20 emails in Moscow
Maybe they all go to the Junk
Or maybe one is read
They do read me in Moscow
and I must be on the radar
years of daily emails
no Salisbury perfume sent to me yet
and the Russian Ambassador Mr LieaLot smiles as he bats away everything
we are not all morons LieaLot
So I hope eventually Like Chinese Water Torture
the drip drip drip will erode and have a result
The Colony Lands died the most in Ukraine
the White European Russian Boys the least
Because the Colony Peoples from USSR / Russia
are worthless according to Putin's Moscow
So I have put translations galore online in Russian and other languages
To Point to a Better Way
A better Ballet
In between my bouts of pain which are daily
and enough to destroy anybody not just me
with Tinnitus to drive you insane
So my little bit for Humanity
Is sending emails without Profanity
Showing a different path
As the world goes insane with a bankrupt puppet President
being manipulated by a scent
It's my little bit to save the world from Hell
and Tinnitus is the sound of Hell in my head
So that's my Point
If you all replicate this, then eventually
The World will spin over the rough spots
and my can Trek the stars in Peace again
Cuddle Up and stay alive as the snow falls
Stock up before the snow fall
and don't eat yellow snow
Thursday, 2 January 2025
help the blind please
Alan Thorpe runs his fingers over the braille note attached to the latest repair job to arrive at his doorstep in Sheffield. Reading from the tactile note, he says: “The paper won’t wind in and the keys are jammed. Good luck.”
Thorpe, 60, is the only certified repairer in the UK of Perkins braille typewriters, the world’s most widely used braille machines. Despite advances in digital technology, these 6kg analogue machines are still a vital communication tool for blind users and are especially crucial for teaching blind children to read and write.
But they need to work, so Thorpe’s talk of retirement has prompted alarm among his customers, including schools and local authorities.
“We’d be completely stuck without Alan,” says Rachel Ward, of North East Wales Sensory Support Service. She has driven from Flintshire to pick up 10 Perkins braillers that Thorpe has refurbished. She has also delivered two more machines with braille notes attached explaining what needs fixing.
Mending the intricate machines looks a daunting task. Inside is a complex mechanism of levers, springs, rollers and chains. But Thorpe, who has been registered as blind since the age of 15, does all the repair work by feel alone. And he is not fazed by the latest broken machines. He is sure they can be working again after a paraffin bath to clean up accumulated gunge and some careful plier work to straighten bent keys.
He takes them to his workshop in a converted bedroom of the house he shares with his wife, Sandra, who is also blind, and their guide dogs Velvet and Darcy. The room is stacked to the ceiling with boxes, tools and dozens of discarded Perkins braillers that are scavenged for parts.
The machines were first designed in 1951 at Perkins School for the Blind in Boston, Massachusetts, where they have been made ever since.
Thorpe tries to avoid the expense of importing parts from America. He says: “Local authorities and schools are my largest customers, so I try to keep the costs down as much as I can – and I’m a Yorkshireman.”
Asked if the machines are designed to be repaired by blind people, he says: “Absolutely not.” Pointing to the insides, he says: “There are six stylus pins, one for each dot, and inside each there are tiny little springs smaller than a grain of rice.”
He admits he struggles to replace these miniature springs without sighted help. It’s another reason to recycle parts. “It’s far more effective for me to take the machine apart and replace the stylus from a donated machine which I know is working,” he says.
If there is no alternative, he calls on his friend Andy to help with the sub-rice-sized springs. “He’ll do the odd thing and curses me for them,” Thorpe jokes.
For one day a week Thorpe also has assistance from Amanda, who is paid for by an access to work grant available to disabled people. She handles all the administration and occasionally helps to superglue rubber feet to the bottom of the machines, to save Thorpe getting glue on his fingers.
Thorpe is often amused by the objects he finds in the machines. “I’ve found pens, memory sticks, house keys, Lego bricks, little rubber toys, all sorts inside,” he says.
He is less amused when machines have been damaged after being used as makeshift steps or doorstops. “That’s bad,” he says. It offends his reverence for the machines, which he insists are “far from obsolete”.
He says: “I’ve got a machine here which is nigh on 70 years old and it’s still working. They’re going to be around for a while. We still teach sighted kids to use pencils to learn to write, so having a mechanical way of writing is still very important for blind kids.”
Thorpe is hoping to recruit an apprentice to take on his business. If he cannot find someone suitable, he suggests that the Royal National Institute of Blind People, which is celebrating 200 years since Louis Braille invented the embossed type, could help to provide a repair service.
Another of Thorpe’s customers, from a school for visually impaired (VI) pupils with more than 100 Perkins machines, is alarmed. The customer, who asked not to be named, said: “When he retires there will potentially be no one in the UK capable of the type of repairs Alan undertakes. The only other place would be the Perkins company in Boston, USA. The service he provides will be a huge loss to the VI community when he does eventually retire.”
Alan’s wife, Sandra, reckons he will carry on for while longer yet because he enjoys it so much. But she adds: “It’s a full-time job and it’s increased a bit lately. He needs someone to take it on, because he won’t be around for ever.”
5090 thats the total of pieces on this blogger site
my head is exploding with tinnitus
yesterday I was screaming with pain, yes REALLY
my back has popped out, a 15 year old injury that pops every now and then
then in the night I was screaming again
you try sleeping with a back injury on top of the other stuff
my slap on pain killers dont seem to work as well
so PAIN is there, trying to kill me, along with the Tinnitus
one daughter will go back to School at the weekend
then the week after younger sister will return to her School
then 2 weeks after that The invader from Shanghai, the mother in law will return
I'll probably never see her again, as I'll be dead or she's had enough of me
the girls may see her again, if they go travelling to Shanghai
ckd stage 4 and , quadruple heart bypass 10 years on now
the maths is simple 10 more years
though obviously I'd like 4 more sons etc
But God's sense of humour does not stretch that far
eveb though Trump got elected again
because the Price of Eggs was the most important things
And the Irony is getting shot won the election for him
BUT remember he did NOT get 50% of the Vote
and a Company of Clowns will be running things
So Watch Midas Touch Network and Legal AF
for a dose of Reality , Michael Pocock et Al
I spend 3 hours a day keeping an eye on USA
and crying is my biggest reaction
How can a Nation be suckered by such a con man
Billionaires wanting to improve things
Line their own pockets
Destroy the banking system with Crypro
Who owns Crypto
Its get rich quick nonsense
The working Joe will suffer
Ok that's all for now
my Tinnitus is peaking and my arthritis too
I need a warm climate or a better central heating system
and money to pay the utility bill
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