Pure
Just finished, handing this back to the
library today. Timothy Mo's prose is densely packed, and with the
speed at which the story unfolds, the 390 pages could easily have
sprawled to a less disciplined five or six hundred. Hedonistic
ladyboy Snooky is recruited, press-ganged, into spying on an
extremist training camp. There start the twists and turns. Underated
author. Hardly prolific, over ten years since his last book. I was
introduced when I picked up a remaindered Sour Sweet in the early
1980s. Mo is English, parents from Honk Kong and Yorkshire.
Fowlers End
Is a book about one of those seedy,
scruff London suburbs where Dickens meets the Wild West. It's full of
stuff like this “Youth is a dream, middle age a forlorn hope, and
old agea nostalgia with a pervasive flavour of newly turned earth.
Turn your back for five minutes and nothing can ever be the same
again”. Tempered with “My mother was psychic – that is to say,
she lived in a state of permanent premonition, so she was right at
least half the time. If the sky became black and raindrops as big as
shillings [that's about 10 mm diameter for anyone dealing in new
money] started to come down and there was a rumbling overhead, she
had a preminition of a thunderstorm”. A funny and sharp portrait of
run down suburbia in the late fifties.
New money
We've had this newfangled decimal stuff
for so long now that the term 'new money' has become meaningless, I
suppose. At and after changeover, £sd and decimal were old and new
money. The old stuff was absurd and I didn't miss it. There were
ha'pennies and pennies. Twelve pennies to the shilling (a bob) and
twenty shillings to the pound (hence my refering to £1.50 as 'thirty
bob'). Twenty one shillings to the ginuea. What was that for? 50p was
ten bob, and 2s6d (12.5p) was half a crown. 2s was a florin (I think)
and there were things like a penny ha'penny being three ha'pence.
The bookie's odd well known to gamblers
arise from this old money, and a different in countries that have
always had decimal money. 11 to 8, 13 to 8, 6 to 4 and so on don't
exist, and they have everything – to 10 or – to 5.
For example, place eight bob at 13 to 8
and, should your dog or horse win, the payout's a ginuea. Win
thirteen shillings, stake back eight shillings, 13 + 8 = 21 shillings
= a ginuea. Four bob at 6/4 wins ten bob. Easy then, absolutely
painful now and forty years out of date.
Fantastic food last night
Brilliant, largely vegetarian Indian
food last night. Highlights were a chilli paneer starter and a paneer
with black pepper and South Indian spices main, the Tiffin
Cup-winning elephant yam curry, and a mild in heat but very spicy
chicken curry. Enough in the doggy bag for MM's lunch and BLISS's
dinner tonight.
Lassi
I replaced the
broken blender today and I've had a cumin and salt lassi and BLISS
has had a sweet mango one. They were delicious. I got a glass one
this time, hoping it might be a bit more robust.
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