If I tell someone that I follow Jesus they will expect him to be like me. If I am mean, greedy, selfish and easily angered people will pick up the notion that Jesus might be like that too.
A few days ago I posted Butterfly dead or alive? I considered the difference between a dead butterfly and a living one. I thought about this in biological terms, suggesting I’d write again soon on the spiritual aspects for people following Jesus. This is that second article.
I’ll go through each of the main points from that earlier article to draw spiritual truth out for anyone who believes they are alive in Christ. So here goes…
Ability to move
If I’m spiritually dead, then like the dead butterfly I will be unable to move. But what is spiritually equivalent to the physical ability to move? There may be more than one way of looking at this. Read Acts 17:1-8. What does this mean, in real, practical terms? Try reading the entire chapter, Acts 17, and it will become clear. Paul was explaining to Greek philosophers in Athens that the ‘Lord of Heaven and Earth’ is not served by humans because there’s nothing we can provide that he doesn’t already have. Instead he’s the One who gives us life and breath and everything else we might need. You’re not spiritually alive until you start paying attention to Jesus and agree to let him work in you and through you. He will change you in so many ways, all of them good. But if you’ve never met him before and never spent time with him you will not become alive spiritually. When you allow him to touch you in this way you will become alive and aware and, like the living butterfly, you’ll be able to move with energy that is within you, the essential energy Jesus has placed in you. The dead butterfly would be dried up and provide food for the ants. The living butterfly can detect predators, move to safety, and gather energy from floral nectar.
When we’re spiritually dead we can do nothing to help ourselves, but when Jesus has made us alive we can move freely, and not just in this physical world for we can now move spiritually too. It’s difficult to describe this to someone who has not yet experienced it. But come on in! You will never regret it.
Appearance, colour, lustre
As you continue to learn from Jesus you will become a thing of beauty and fragrance, well maintained spiritually, colourful, clean and cared for. The body ages and deteriorates over the years, but the spiritual heart and life will never age or fade.
Ability to sense danger
There are forces of spiritual evil in the world, as well as the more obvious physical dangers we face from falling rocks, dangerous drivers, illnesses of many kinds, or the occasional thunderstorm, earthquake, or volcano. Jesus does not give us any guarantee of safety from the physical world, but he will alert us to and protect us from spiritual danger and damage – if we pay more attention to him and his Holy Spirit than we do to our own ideas and preferences. Often, sadly, we do not.
Reproduction
This is an important one.
Spiritual reproduction is not like biological reproduction, although both result in growing numbers. In the case of spiritual reproduction it’s mostly a matter of living lives that will make people ask themselves, What’s different about them? People tend to know a good thing when they see it. If I tell someone that I follow Jesus they will expect him to be like me. If I am mean, greedy, selfish and easily angered people will pick up the notion that Jesus might be like that too. So I’d better become kinder, more gentle and helpful and generous, more loving towards the people around me.
Metabolism
Living creatures of all kinds, including people, have an active metabolism, it begins in humans and other animals when a sperm fertilises an egg cell, generating the very beginning of a new organism. And that metabolism continues all day and all night, year in and year out, until that new organism dies through accident, illness, or old age. There is a spiritual analogue for metabolism too. There are complex actions and interactions going on in the life of the church. A church can be healthy or sick, it can be hungry or fat, it can be happy or truly miserable. There are spiritual gifts poured out over people who follow Jesus and gather as church. These gifts are crucial in forming and sustaining church growth in helpful and useful ways.
I’ll finish by mentioning two phrases that are sometimes used in church circles; they both come from Romans chapter 6 and verse 11.
The first one is ‘Dead to sin’
The second is ‘Alive in Christ’.
Would you rather be dead, or alive? That, my friends, is the choice before us.
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Like all living things, butterflies have a metabolism in which interlinked biochemical processes are always active. On death these processes cease and the remains are consumed as food by other organisms or colonised by fungi and bacteria which digest and reprocess the remains.
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This painted lady butterfly was feeding on nectar from flowers of Verbena Bonariensis at Sizergh Castle in the southern Lake District. There were bees working these flowers as well, mostly bumble bees but also honey bees. The entire garden was buzzing with activity.
Why dead or alive?
This is not as random a question as it might sound. I’m part of a group of around ten people who meet weekly to think together about following Jesus in meaningful ways. We’d been considering Ephesians 2:1-10 where Paul writes that we were dead but have been given new life. I chose a random animal, a simple butterfly and asked the question – ‘What is the difference between a dead butterfly and a living one? We didn’t go into the answer in any depth, so I thought I might consider the differences here instead. Let’s make a list and work our way down.
A dead butterfly cannot move, it just lies on the ground motionless unless someone picks it up, the ants carry it away as food, or the wind blows and sweeps it along the ground. A living butterfly generates usable energy by feeding on the sugars in nectar from a flower and uses that energy to flap its wings for flight. And a simple brain controls the direction of the flight while the butterfly uses sight and smell to home in on useful flowers to collect more sugars. Being capable of directed movement is a key difference between death and life.
Appearance is another difference; a living butterfly has beautifully coloured wings. A recently deceased butterfly might look just the same for a short time, but those lovely wings will lose their lustre as the butterfly dries out. The colourful patterns will fade, dust and cobwebs will contaminate the surfaces. This is typical for all creatures, while they live they maintain and clean themselves, but after death these processes stop.
Ability to sense danger. When a butterfly is alive, if it’s resting in the sushine on a leaf or a flower and your shadow passes over it, it will launch itself into the air and fly away. The butterfly can’t distinguish between you and a predator (like a bird or a dragonfly) so it gets out of the way just in case.
Butterflies, like all lifeforms, are capable of reproduction. Adult butterflies mate, the males fertilise the female’s eggs, the eggs are laid on the plant that this particular butterfly needs for the growth of its caterpillars, the eggs hatch as baby caterpillars and these voraciously eat the leaves of the foodplant and grow and grow, then pupate on a stem, in a crevice, or underground to emerge as butterflies in the following spring or summer. It’s a complex life cycle, far more complex than that of a mammal, but it works well for butterflies. If a butterfly dies before it is able to mate, it will not contribute to the ongoing future of the species. If it dies after mating it will make a contribution to the next generation. Timing is everything!
Like all living things, butterflies have a metabolism in which interlinked biochemical processes are always active. On death these processes cease and the remains are consumed as food by other organisms or colonised by fungi and bacteria which digest and reprocess the remains through their own, different metabolic processes.
So it appears there are quite a few distinctions that can be made between something that is dead and the same thing when it’s alive. So, leaving biology aside for a moment, if we are aiming to follow Jesus, what might the difference between dead and alive look like? Can we gather some clues from the butterfly?
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The Ullswater Way is a footpath allowing visitors to walk right round the entire lake. We walked parts of it, Donna and I walked to Pooley Bridge and back one day, and I walked several times to Howtown and back. There are good coffee shops at both destinations.
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Ullswater is a lake in the north-east of the English Lake District. Donna drove up from Cirencester where we live and all the way home again too. I can’t share the driving as I still have no driving licence due to a medical issue nearly a year ago. I posted off my request to regain my licence today and hope soon to get my electric car back on the road and share the driving with Donna on long journeys again.
Refreshing
We had a great holiday – Debbie and Beth brought all the grandchildren along and Paz (Beth’s husband) joined us though Steve didn’t make it this year. Topping off the group was Aidan’s partner Jess and it was so good to get to know her a little better. After all the hot, dry weather we’ve had this summer in the south of the country it was wonderful to see lakes full of clean water, fields of green grass, and trees with healthy, fresh leaves. The countryside was thriving.
There’s no doubt remaining that we have messed with the Earth’s climate over the last hundred years or so and it’s becoming urgent to mend our ways. Fortunately there are some signs of progress. Despite resistance from some politicians, businesses and investors, more and more people are becoming aware and making efforts to change. And even small changes can make a difference.
In response to these shifts of climate, species of both plants and animals have been moving towards the poles and to higher hills and mountains to places where there are climates they are better adapted to. The Lake District is well north of the Cotswolds where I live most of the year, yet the conditions there are much more familiar to me, heavy snowfall in winter, much cooler summer conditions, more summer rainfall. Here in the south, summers in 2025 and 2026 have brought extreme heat and almost no rainfall. I won’t be surprised if 2027 turns out to be the same. The climate in southern England is now almost Mediterranean.
That’s another reason why the holiday week seemed so lovely to me; it was like turning the clock back 60 years or more to when I was young.
More about the lake and its surroundings
Ullswater runs from southwest to northeast across the northeastern part of the Lake District. This follows the glaciation history of the area; the glaciers of 25 000 years ago scoured out valleys from the central, highest point forming a pattern like the spokes of a wheel. This period is known as the late Devensian Glaciation, part of the Last Glacial Period. When the glaciers melted around 15 000 years ago, river-fed lakes replaced the ice, river erosion deepened the valleys and deposited silt where the rivers entered the lakes, creating the flat land areas now occupied by small towns and lowland farms. These fertile, flat areas are still slowly enlarging, encroaching further down each lake.
The Ullswater Way is a footpath allowing visitors to walk right round the entire lake. We walked parts of it, Donna and I walked to Pooley Bridge and back one day, and I walked several times to Howtown and back. There are good coffee shops at both destinations.
The holiday house
Our holiday house was very close to the path and it was well marked with signposts so reasonably easy to follow. There was a private field on the lake shore near the bottom of the rough track up to the house so we had our own little bit of shingle beach with room to park the car and some picnic benches. A lovely place to stay, though some of us would have liked a small shop within easy walking distance; but you can’t have everything!
Boats on Ullswater link Pooley Bridge with Howtown and Glenridding.
Map around the holiday house
Click the map to open it, you can then drag it and resize it to explore the area more fully and see Ullswater in context (if you shrink the map far enough).
People and language
During the Roman and sub-Roman periods The Lake District was occupied by close cousins of the Welsh. The people are still here but English has replaced the original Celtic language. Lots of familiar name elements appear on roadsigns for anyone with a slight knowledge of Wales, Cornwall or Brittany. Pen (top), crag (rock), mere (sea) and many more pop up all the time.
The mountains of Wales are known as the Cambrian Mountains and the area of the Lake District was traditionally called Cumbria. Wales (in Welsh) is called Cymru (say Come-ree) The Welsh language is Cymraig (pronounced Come-rye-g) so you can see the similarities right away. The Celtic language that was spoken in Cumbria was Cumbric. It’s pretty certain that back in Roman times the two languages would have been very similar and probably mutually understandable as two dialects. Also, something very close to Cumbric was spoken in south west Scotland.
Saint Patrick came from a Roman villa somewhere on this western coast, perhaps on the Welsh, Cumbrian, or south-west Scottish areas. He’d have been able to speak Cumbric or Welsh as well as Latin and perhaps Greek, later learning the Irish Gaelic as well, of course.
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There were several groups of dinosaurs that had feathers. These were probably mostly for warmth, display or camouflage rather than flight thought there were some flying dinosaurs that had flight feathers.
What’s in an image? Sometimes quite a lot, more than meets the eye. I’m posting an image whenever I can.
Abandoned feather
I’m sure you recognise this as a feather. But there may be quite a lot of things you don’t know about feathers too. In this post we’ll come up with as many questions and answers as we can.
What kind of bird is it from?
We all know that birds have feathers, but which species produced this particular feather, and what function did it provide? Most probably it came from a wood pigeon, according to Google’s image search.
The lowest part of the feather (bottom left) is downy and helps to keep the bird warm. The upper pale and dark grey parts have a different function altogether, they might be from the wings or tail of the bird to push the air in a downward motion to provide lift, or to guide direction of flight by manipulating the airflow in subtle ways calculated by the bird’s brain.
When a person is described as a bird-brain it may not be as derogatory as was intended! A bird’s brain is extremely well adapted to the work it has to perform. Feathers, too, are also very well adapted for the functions they provide; read more about the parts of a feather at Something over tea.
Do other animals have feathers, or is it just birds?
Mammals have hair or fur. Like feathers; skin, nails, claws, hair, fur, scales and horns are all composed of the protein keratin. It’s a tough, flexible protein with good structural strength and the ability to bend enough to resist fracturing. But among creatures living today, birds are the only group to have feathers. I wrote some other articles about birds.
Go back in time, however, and there were several groups of dinosaurs that had feathers. These were probably mostly for warmth, display or camouflage rather than flight thought there were some flying dinosaurs that had flight feathers – some of them on all four limbs so imagine a bird with four wings and teeth and you’ll get a rough idea of these creatures.
The Natural History Museum has an interesting article on its website about the origin of feathers. A lot of the detail remains to be worked out, but progress is being made.
Feathers have hidden features
A feather consists of a main central tube (the shaft) as the main support structure with a series of side branches (barbules) that can hook together. When these barbules get accidentally unhooked little gaps open up and the feathers become less affective (especially if they’re flight feathers on the wings or tail).
When birds preen, one of the things they are doing is using their beak to rezip any unhooked barbules. You can see some unzipped gaps on the feather in the photo at the top of the article.
Use of feathers by humans
Feathers are a natural resource. People have used them for centuries for clothing and display, for their insulating properties, or for artwork. Here are some specific examples, you can probably think of many more:
Display of authority or rank, think of the North American Indian war bonnet.
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Speech House has a sculpture trail set up and we walked some of it, then drove to Monmouth to explore the lovely old town, and on to Chepstow stopping again at Tintern Abbey before crossing the old Severn Bridge.
We travelled to York by train on 1st January, returning on 3rd. I took the photo while we were waiting for the Cross Country train back to Cheltenham. It was great to see all the family again, and rail travel is definitely easier than the long trek by road. Until I can drive again, Donna would have to do the entire trip both ways, it’s a long way and a bit daunting (though Debbie seems to be happy enough to drive down with Sara and/or Aidan to visit us in Cirencester).
Family in Fulford
The second photo shows some of us at Beth and Paz’s home in Fulford. From left to right are Jess and Aidan, Mero, and Paz. Beth is reflected in the window. It was a lovely, relaxed time and so good to see everyone.
JHM: I wrote about the significant difference between who I am and what I do; and a bit of a hero about Mark Carney. World events: Bulgaria adopted the euro, becoming the 21st member state of the eurozone; and Israel became the first country to recognize Somaliland; while the United States officially left the World Health Organization.
Donna and I visited Westonbirt Arboretum and enjoyed some of the autumn colours; on the way round I spotted this low-hanging branch of cedar and just had to take a photo. Lots of colours here as well as interesting shapes.
Churnside
Walking through the town one day I took this photo. It shows Churnside, 37 Victoria Road; originally my grandparents house, and later my parent’s house. Most of my teenage years were spent in this home and it was a short walk to school as this was also in Victoria Road.
My old work colleague, Dave Clarke came to visit me in town for coffee, a light lunch, and a chat on 3rd. I always enjoy meeting Dave and we usually find a lot to talk about.
I noticed some areas of cuckoo flower growing in the grass along Riverside Walk on my way into town and took a photo. Such a pretty little thing and only visible for a short time while it’s in flower; by the time the seeds are ready to fall the plants are usually deeply hidden by grasses, nettles and other actively growing vegetation.
Aidan did a bungee jump while in South America, and the video appeared in WhatsApp, rather him than me!
I took this photo of the Lauriston Hotel in Weston-super-Mare where I stayed for a week with my parents and grandparents when I was about two-years-old.
I ordered a refurbished Google Pixel 7 phone to replace my old Pixel 3, and I continued scanning photos and documents. Paul and Vanessa visited with the dogs, I took them to see the old amphitheatre but it was too muddy. We bought a second-hand ‘Rollator‘ from Minchinhampton for Isobel so she can sit down at a moment’s notice if she comes over dizzy.
The Roman villa
On 16th we visited the Newt in Somerset where the reconstructed Roman Villa was amazing to visit. It’s complete, based on the ground plan of the remains of an original nearby and built using methods that would have been familiar to Roman builders. It’s complete with mosaic floors, an upstairs section, and wall paintings, furniture etc in the Roman style as well. The Master’s office looks as if he’s just been called away and might return at any moment. Amazing!
We visited the Forest of Dean, just across the River Severn from Gloucester and a lovely journey whichever way you approach it. Speech House has a sculpture trail set up and we walked some of it, then drove to Monmouth to explore the lovely old town, and on to Chepstow stopping again at Tintern Abbey before crossing the old Severn Bridge and making our way home from there. It was a lovely day out; and how lovely to be able to do things like this again after all the COVID-19 restrictions are starting to ease.
SpaceX seemed to be doing well now. Starship SN10 landed rather heavily, caught fire, then later blew up. SN11 was nearly ready to make another attempt within a few weeks, hopefully without the explosion! And I was busy updating the MainEvents files.
Bradford Tithe Barn
We met Paul and Vanessa in Bradford-on-Avon on 16th and walked part of the Kennett and Avon Canal together, then Donna and I took a look at the historic Barton Grange Farm near the town. The old tithe barn is very similar to the Barton Grange Barn in Cirencester!
World events: Pope Francis met with Grand Ayatollah Ali al-Sistani in Najaf, Iraq. The first-ever meeting between a pope and a grand ayatollah; and the number of COVID-19 vaccinations administered worldwide exceeded 500 million.
We met the family in Leicester for a day at the National Space Centre. The photo shows young astronauts in training, Aidan and Sara making sure they stay well hydrated.
Bury St Albans
We explored Bury St Albans, a beautiful town some distance east of Cambridge and an area we hadn’t seen before. We rented a little space for a week on the east coast and spent the time exploring and visiting old friends. We stopped at St Albans on our way home to St Neots. The photo shows Bury St Albans Cathedral and part of on the central city parks.
At this time I was still typing up my old hand-written notebooks as Diary files, storing them as editable odt files as well as pdfs. In April I was working through the notebooks for 1996.
Approach roads for the new foot and cycle bridge across the River Great Ouse between Eaton Socon and Eynesbury were making rapid progress. But apart from putting in some piling and rebar, form work and some pouring of concrete for the abutments on both banks there was no sign of progress on the bridge itself yet.
Removing the shed base
I finished removing the old shed base in the garden during April. I smashed the concrete into manageable sized pieces with the sledgehammer and carted the pieces away to the recycling centre over the space of a week or so. The photo shows the job nearing completion.
Verity and Aidan
On the 20th Debbie, Steve and Beth drove down to Sundown Adventureland (near Lincoln) with the grandchildren and we drove up to meet them there. There was a flume running around the site with boats that were actually quite large.
Meredith focused on cake
And of course there were good things to eat and drink though we had mostly brought everything we needed with us. There was a lot to see and do. So we were busy all afternoon long. It seemed like a shame when we made our way back to the car park and headed off home again.
Dad died on 2nd April at Gloucestershire General Hospital. He’d suffered from a dissected aorta a few days earlier, and it was not possible to repair the damage. He was not in pain and died peacefully with almost the entire family around the bed.
Dad’s desk, just as he left it
On 3rd My three sisters and I met with Dad’s solicitor, Richard Mullings, for an initial discussion about what needed to be done and to begin the process of working through the will. I spent the night at Churnside and on 4th I decided to make a detailed photographic record of Churnside just as Mum and Dad had left it.
The back sitting room
The second photo shows the Back Sitting Room (as we always knew it), the pictures on the wall show my parents, Mike and Lilias and the sofa belonged to Mum’s Aunt Annie from Belfast where she and her husband Samuel had lived most of their lives.
Churnside, 37 Victoria Road
I took photos of the outside of the house on 5th April, here’s a view from the west looking across Victoria Road at an angle. The house is close to Tower Street where my grandfather’s family had lived when he was a child, and also to The Avenue where my great-great-grandfather had lived.
World events: The European Space Agency’s Venus Express space probe entered Venus orbit; and Iran announced a deal with Russia, involving a joint uranium enrichment company in Russia.
On the 1st of April we drove to Cirencester to visit my Mum and Dad and went with them to Eastleach to look at the daffodils for which the village is rightfully famous.
Donna with her parents
Then we travelled to High Wycombe on Donna’s birthday to spend the weekend with her parents. In the photo she’s watching TV with her Mum and Dad while I snuck a photo while I had a chance.
Geoff and Dawn
Later in the month we flew to Tenerife with our friends Geoff and Dawn who had a time share in Los Christianos. Here they are getting ready to leave the timeshare on an expedition somewhere.
Mount Teide
We drove up to Mount Teide on this holiday where there were still patches of snow lying near the summit. It was the reverse of the Grand Canyon where we made snowballs at the top and at the bottom the conditions demanded shorts and T-shirts.
JHM: In April 2001 I had a simple web page, an early precursor of the current site. World events: Former Yugoslav President Slobodan Milošević surrendered to police special forces to be tried; and The Parliament of Ukraine voted to dismiss Prime Minister Viktor Yushchenko.
On April 1st, the County of Avon was abolished. This seemed a real pity to me, it was a sensibly sized area based around the cities of Bristol and Bath, a very nice entity and quite logical, so I regretted its demise. Dad had minor surgery during April, the work was done with a local anaesthetic and he needed morphine to sleep properly on the first evening; but by the and of the month he was better than before the op.
Donna had a rather difficult and unhappy month, but got through it OK eventually. Meanwhile it was an interesting time in Computing at Long Ashton. Some of the science staff were getting irritated by slowness in moving forward with better Computing facilities. Micha Semenov, a Russian, was pushing hard and just doing things for himself without waiting for the Computing Department. He bought a Windows 95 machine for his office, and then an NT box as well, meanwhile telling Peter Shewry that the Computing section was too slow moving forward.
He was right to be concerned. I could foresee problems ahead as my boss, Pete, wanted to save money and go slowly. He was right that resources were restricted, but he didn’t seem to want to make the case for more funding.
We visited the Natural History Museum in London on 5th; Judy was very impressed with this table made of a range of different coloured stones fitted carefully together and finely polished.
The table top
The second image gives a much clearer view of the table top itself. We enjoyed our museum trip, it’s a lovely old building full of so many things of great interest.
Fritillary in flower
On the 28th we were back in Cirencester, visiting Granny and Grandpa (my parents) and visiting the fritillaries in North Meadow at Cricklade. There are so many of these spread out across the enormous meadow – absolutely stunning!
You can buy these plants for the garden, but North Meadow is a large natural population, they’ve been thriving here for generations.
A hot air balloon flew near our house in Stowey Road, it was quite low, so very exciting to see. On one occasion (it might very well have been this one) a balloon landed in Hangstones Playing Field nearby and we walked down to see it on the ground.
A fine bonfire
In March I had cut down a row of conifers growing at the front of our house; the remains were all wheelbarrowed down to the bottom of the garden and I made a bonfire to burn the waste. That was a job for early April, and here’s a photo Judy took of the work in progress. I had to choose a day when the wind wouldn’t blow the smoke across other people’s gardens. Now, in 2026, I’d take the material to the local recycling centre for producing wood chips or compost, or try to find a way to turn it into wood char for digging into our garden soil, but in the 1980s burning the waste was quite normal.
Judy and I were both 37, Debbie was 11-years-old and Beth was seven, but eight the following month.
I was working at Long Ashton Research Station in the Pollination Unit and one of the experiments arranged by the Unit head, Ray Williams, was the result of poor gooseberry yields on a farm north-west of Birmingham. Ray agreed to conduct some experiments to work out whether poor pollination or some other cause was responsible. We replicated trials on a Long Ashton plot north of the A370 and also on the fruit grower’s farm. A summer student helped with the work and we published a paper on the results of this study in 1982.
Judy and I were 32, Debbie was 6, and Beth was two, but would be 3 in May.
World events: Bucks Fizz’s song “Making Your Mind Up” won the 1981 Eurovision Song Contest in Dublin; and Space Shuttle Columbia, with NASA astronauts John Young and Robert Crippen, launched on the STS-1 mission, returning to Earth on April 14, the first time a crewed reusable spacecraft had returned from orbit.
Mike and Lilias visited an airshow in April and watched an RAF Hercules transport plane dropping parachutes. He took some 8 mm cine of this process and the photo shows one of the frames from the film.
With his RAF background and experience, and as a keen aeromodeller, he was always enthusiastic about flying and didn’t like to miss an opportunity to see and photographically record any event of this sort. It’s very much part of who he was.
In April 1976 Judy and I were 27, and Debbie was one-year-old.
Talks were underway for introducing a new grade structure for scientific staff. I was engaged in the Willows Section at Long Ashton Research Station in October 1970 as an Assistant Scientific Officer with a salary in the region of £800/year. There were separate Experimental Officer grades, paid rather less and with no way to cross between the two classes of grade. So it seemed I might do reasonably well when the changes were announced in September/October 1871, just five or six months away. One lived in hope!
Judy and I were 22 years old and living in our unfurnished flat, 20 Belmont Road in St Andrews, Bristol. We were starting to collect furniture (mostly second hand) to prepare the time when we might be able buy a home of our own. However, we lacked a fridge and couldn’t afford to buy one brand new. But Judy knew a colleague at the University who was buying a new fridge and wanted to sell her old one second hand. We offered, I think, £20 and she was happy with that. It was quite old and battered, though we weren’t worried about that, but while cleaning it we found some maggots living in the four feet that were steel pressings welded on and open on the inside. There were fatty deposits in the feet and the maggots were munching away. What to do?
Fibreglass resin
I didn’t fancy digging out the fat and the maggots, but I had some fibreglass resin left over from repairing a rusty hole in the boot of our car. So I pushed some balls of newspaper in first and then plastered over the openings with a strong mix of resin. It became quite hot as it was setting and I had to brush cold water over it to keep it safe, but it did the job and we were able to give the inside of the fridge a good clean out, plug it in, and start using it. In the previous summer in our bed-sit we had to get the milk in as soon as possible after delivery, wrap a damp towel around it, and stand it outside our window on the stone window ledge to keep it cool. Now we had a fridge which made life much simpler. It also taught me a useful lesson about fibreglass – don’t add too much accelerant to the resin!
World events: Libya, Syria and Egypt signed an agreement to form a confederation; and some 200,000 people in Washington, D.C., and 125,000 in San Francisco marched in protest against the Vietnam War.
This was my Easter card to Judy, it looks very dull and boring and would never sell today, but hessian was definitely ‘in’ during the mid 60s to mid 70s so at the time it would have seemed cool and classy. How times and fashions change!
I was still at Cirencester Grammar School at this time, studying Biology, Chemistry and Physics at A level, General Studies O*, and Art O-level which I managed to squeeze in by dropping PE. With the exams coming up in just a couple of months, the emphasis now was on revision. Judy was a year behind me though we had been taking biology lessons together (which was part of how we got to know one another in the first place).
Judy and I were both 17 years old at the time but my birthday is in July and hers was in September so we were in different school years.
World events: The United Kingdom asked the United Nations Security Council for authority to use force to stop oil tankers that violated the embargo against Rhodesia; and Ian Brady and Myra Hindley were tried at Chester Crown Court for the murders of 3 children.
The railway branchline from Kemble to Cirencester was to close a few years after this photo was taken in 1961. The new extension to the station building on the extreme left is still there in 2026, as is the listed main part of the building, built by Brunel as the western terminus from Paddington.
I was twelve-years-old, studying at Cirencester Grammar School for O levels in a range of subjects including Latin which I would eventually drop. My favourite subjects at this time were Maths, English Language, Chemistry, Physics, Geography, Music and History; I was unable to fit Art in, though that was another subject I would have enjoyed. Subjects I did not like were Latin, French, and English Literature.
I began the summer term of my third year at Querns School. I was really used to school by this time and we were starting to broaden our knowledge a bit, learning elements of geography, religion (RE), music and history now as well as arithmetic and English. I was developing an interest in science and technology too, not from school but from a chidren’s encyclopaedia I’d been given for Christmas or a birthday.
In 1951 I was 2¾-years-old, and Mum was expecting a baby brother or sister to arrive in the autumn. I didn’t really understand what this meant, of course, but I clearly remember not wanting to put my hand on Mummy’s tummy while she was in the bath, and the curious kicking movements when I did.
World events: After its clandestine removal from Westminster Abbey on Christmas Day, 1950, the Stone of Scone resurfaced at Arbroath Abbey in Scotland; and the Treaty of Paris (1951) was adopted, establishing the European Coal and Steel Community.
April 1946
Scene from The True Glory
On 1st April, Mike was on Motor Transport (MT) guard duty so slept in a tent, presumably at the entrance; he had the following day off in compensation and wrote to Lilias and also to his friend Joe. He saw the film, The True Glory on the base. Click the link to watch it yourself if you like, it’s very gung-ho and 1950s, covering D-Day and the Normandy landings.
Letter writing continued apace, there was swimming at the Lido on 7th and on 10th he passed his MT test and received a new driving licence. on 14th he took Communion in Singapore Cathedral
World events:Videotape was first demonstrated at a 1956 convention in Chicago; and the actress Grace Kelly legally married Rainier III, Prince of Monaco, with a religious ceremony the following day.
This covers about 75 years from April 1951 to January 2026 To be continued.
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