The Citizen, 1995-10-25, Page 5International Scene
arnond Canon
THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 25, 1995. PAGE 5.
No nudes,
good nudes
One of my favourite writers died not too
long ago. British chap by the name of
Anthony Burgess.
I admired Burgess for many of the books
he wrote — Enderby, Malaysian Trilogy, A
Mouthful of Air — but mostly I admire him
for a book title he wrote.
Burgess is the guy who wrote a book
called The End of the World News. He lifted
the phrase directly from the traditional BBC
radio news signoff, where the announcer
finishes reading his last news item and then
intones "And that is the end ... of the world
news."
Except when Burgess shanghaied the
words, he twisted the emphasis so that it
sounded like he was -delivering news about
the End of The World.
It wasn't a great book, but it was a
powerful title. Powerful enough to make the
BBC change the way they sign off their
newscasts.
Me? I don't have any end of the world
news for you today.
But I can bring you the latest in World
Nudes.
Outbreaks of unbridled nudity have been
running — make that 'streaking' — around the
globe of late, and I'm not the only one who's
concerned about it. The Chinese government
Garlic...
When I was young I had an aunt who used
to put a piece of garlic in every jar of tomato
juice which she canned. As you are probably
aware, young people are suspicious of every
unknown thing that is put in anything that is
eaten, drunk or smelled and I was certainly
no exception. For quite a while I simply
refused to drink any of this "tainted" tomato
juice, but one day I drank some of it by
mistake and, although I would never be
caught dead admitting it at the time, I had to
concede that it did, indeed, taste better than
the juice without the garlic. Thus began my
life-long affair with this commodity.
In Europe you cannot seem to get away
from the taste of garlic. It is used in any
number of things and I am sure that there is
many a cook on both sides of the ocean who
can tell you much more about this use than I
can. I have never claimed to be a cook of
any distinction, which is just as well for I
can safely say that nobody in this part of the
world, nor in Europe for that matter, is able
to remember with any degree of fondness
about any meal that I have prepared.
What has fascinated me about garlic is the
increasing amount of claims, and I use this
term advisedly, that have been made for it' as
a medicinal plant.
First of all, let me explain in case there is
anybody out there who is really not sure
what I am talking about. Garlic is a relative
of the onion plant; at first it was considered
was so worried about the possibility of
streakers at the recent UN World Conference
On Women that authorities issued an official
pamphlet for Beijing cab drivers on how to
handle nude passengers.
"Stop your cab and put on the handbrake"
it reads. "Then jump out and shout for a
policeman."
A high school valedictorian in Liberty,
New York made certain that nobody fell
asleep during her address. After she got to
the podium, and before she began her
speech, Eva Noel Bevilacqua, casually
slipped her graduation gown off her
shoulders and down on the stage, leaving Ms
Bevilacqua dressed in mortar board, black
leather boots and nothing in between.
But it is in Britain that folks have been
doffing their duds with an enthusiasm
seldom seen in that dank•and inhibited land.
Birdwatchers in Coleford, England have
been reporting a rare species indeed. A
Jogger wearing only running shoes has been
seen jogging (and jiggling) along the
hedgerows five times. Police believe that he
is "an eccentric trying to keep cool."
Meanwhile in Manchester, an even rarer
breed of streaker has prompted a call for
Parliament to intervene. These streakers
appear exclusively during cricket games.
During an England/West Indies match,
streakers invaded the field seven times.
If you've ever endured a cricket match
you'll appreciate the need for diversion.
But my favourite British UFO (stands for
Unidentified Flopping Object) appeared on a
British TV news show last spring.
Apparently on this show, they have their
to be the same but that belief did not live a
long life, as you can understand when you
look at the two.
Garlic comes in a bulb which is divided
into several parts or cloves. These cloves are
covered by a papery substance. The stem of
the plant grows about two feet high and
bears white flowers.
If you want to plant some, you can use
seeds but the normal way is to plant the
separate cloves. From planting to cultivating
takes about three to four months and in the
practice of flavouring foods, a little bit of it
goes a long way.
The first thing that fascinated me when I
was looking into the history of the plant was
that it is mentioned in the Old Testament as
being included in the food that the Israelites
in Egypt consumed. In view of the plant's
medical history, I'm not sure if this was to
get them ready for their long trek to the Holy
Land; the Bible is strangely silent on this
aspect.
However, when I started to check around
in Europe about the properties of the plant, I
found that one reason why the Israelites may
have taken it as supplement was that its
'history as a medical plant stretched back
over 4,000 years. A scroll found in Egypt,
which dates back to 1500 B.C., lists garlic as
a cure for no less than 22 ailments while
over in Greece Aristotle recommended it as
a "wonder drug" which, if nothing else, goes
to show that the 20th century is not the first
time the expression has been used.
Skipping over the centuries a bit, we come
to no less a person that Louis Pasteur, who
weather guy stand on a floating map of
Great Britain about 15 yards wide, which is
moored at the Liverpool Docks. Last May,
the regular weatherman was a tad nonplused
to see a naked man leaping on to his map,
right in the middle of a live broadcast.
The weatherman valiantly attempted to
carry on talking about low pressure troughs
and high pressure ridges as the naked
stranger cartwheeled from England to
Wales, executing a pas de deux just south of
Gretna Green.
But it was his attempted grand fete from
Scotland to Northern Ireland that did the
interloper in. He lost his footing and
stumbled into the ocean — but not before he'd
made the weather forecast one that millions
of viewers would remember forever.
Not all British nudists get off that lightly.
In Canberra, Australia, Liz and Phil were
physically attacked by hostile crowds just
because they happened to be hanging out in
the buff.
Yes, I'm talking about Queen Elizabeth
and Prince Philip and yes, they were, as the
British would say, absolutely starkers.
Actually, it was a sculpture entitled Down
By The Lake With Liz and Phil — artist Greg
Taylor's creation that showed the royal
couple lounging naked on a park bench.
Apparently the sculpture enraged some
Australian monarchists — so much so, that
they trashed it three nights running. Park
officials finally decided to remove what was
left of the sculpture to defuse the
controversy.
Well, you know what those Aussie
monarchists say: no nudes is good nudes.
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was the first to document the use of garlic as
a killer of bacteria. In World War II it was
widely used to clean battle wounds and
prevent gangrene when sulfa, penicillin and
other drugs ran short.
When I was in Germany I found that garlic
pills were given a prominent place in the
stores. In one place the clerk produced a
pamphlet which indicated to me that it
helped to reduce the bad kind of cholesterol,
reduced the chance of blood clots forming
and helped prevent heart attacks and strokes.
Another brochure I got stated that it could
be used as a general tonic, circulatory
stimulant, diuretic, intestinal and pulmonary
antiseptic as well as to counter hypertension.
Even the Chinese have gotten into the act.
One story out of that country reported that
the residents of one area who ate garlic
regularly were 1,000 times less likely to
suffer stomach cancer than those who ate no
garlic at all.
I am not suggesting by all this that garlic
is indeed the wonder drug of the century. I
report all this simply because even the
medical profession is beginning to realize
more the efficiency of nature's cures.
I was recently told by a prominent medical
specialist in London that clinical trials had
revealed success by beta carotene, plus
Vitamins C and E, in cleansing the arteries
and thereby controlling blood pressure. I told
him that I never thought I would see the day
when a doctor would recommend an over-
the-counter remedy other than aspirin.
Out of this came my decision to write
about garlic.
The
Short
of ►t
By Bonnie Gropp
A firm hand to the right path
If a parent lays a hand on his children
they run screaming to the NFCC. If a
schoolmaster beats a boy he sues him for
assault. And the end result of all this
flabbiness and evasion of responsibility is a
generation without moral standards or
physical guts.
Night of the Twelfth — Harper and Row
By Michael Gilbert
Corporal punishment is a touchy issue.
Detractors say that at no time is spanking a
child an acceptable form of discipline. It
demeans and degrades children, leading
them to consider that violence can be an
option.
Its staunchest promoters believe that there
are times when raising a hand to a child is
the only way to get control.
As is usually the case when two sides are
at odds on an issue, it is because no one
seems able to see the middle ground. Yet,
the less fanatical know that when black and
white meet, they blend into grey.
Last week in court, a young Mennonite
father faced sentencing for the abuse of his
young infant. Frustrated by the crying of the
teething baby, the father struck him on the
head an estimated 15 times in the span of 20
minutes. No decent human being, even those
who believe sparing the rod, spoils the child,
would argue this was discipline; this was
simply uneccessary abuse.
Humble and unassuming, this man's
pastor, spoke to the courtroom saying that
the father's actions were not accepted by his
community, that while corporal punishment
is used by Mennonite parents it is only as a
last resort, when nurturing and
understanding fail and when administering it
gives more pain to the parent than the child.
My father raised his hand to me just
once.While there isn't space enough here to
explain the entire situation, let me just say,
that never, then or now, have I ever felt I
didn't deserve the punishment I got. I was
being obnoxious and willful. Reason failed
to alter my behaviour, as did patience.
understanding and subsequent disciplinary
actions. I was young, yet in retrospect, what
I recall most clearly of the incident is my
father's face and its abject expression. He
was obviously and truly sorry that in order to
remind me that there are rules, which were
devised for good reasons, his punishment
was harsh. He needn't have been; it fit the
crime.
Violence as an answer to anything does
seem an illogical solution. Undoubtably,
used exessively, without justification, it has
adverse effects. Month after month as I see
many of the same young faces back in court,
I can't help wondering whether it was this or
a lack of firm discipline that brought them
there.
Last week on TV'sER, a battered woman
refused to admit that her police officer
husband was abusing her. She explained her
bruised and broken face and body as the
result of a terrible fall. Her husband's
superior said he could do little unless she
would press charges. Then the batterer is
brought in to the hospital, his face bloody,
his body beaten. His fellow officers
explained that while in pursuit of a suspect,
he had had a "terrible fall." Morally, the
lesson was wrong, but would it have the
desired effect? Somehow I think so.
There is no moral basis for corporal
punishment. It can't and shouldn't be used
arbitrarily, nor excessively, but when all else
has failed, when the path being chosen is
most definently the wrong one, isn't it
possible a firm hand might get it on the right
one?
Arthur Black