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Sunday, 2 March 2025

Unscramblement

We Here At BOOJUM! Frequently Post About 'Manglement'

Because in conflict there is drama, and it's always nice to see the truly incompetent get their just desserts with custard and cream added.

     There is the other side of this coin, which we on the blog relate a lot less often, because the able performing well doesn't have much impact.  Art!


     Take this case as an example; a Canadian passenger jet crashed at Pearson Airport, with none of the 80 on board badly injured.  Epic, yes.  News, yes.  Exceptional and unusual. also yes, since around 100,000 planes land safely every day.  A 0.000001% statistic.

     Thus it is with good, capable management, where people in positions of power are competent and experienced, or listen to those more qualified than they are.

     This is by way of a lead-in to a Quoran post I've been saving for months, where a man with decades of management experience laid out what companies and businesses do when efficiently run when they get tax cuts.  Art!


     This is not to say that they operate with a sound moral compass, because in South Canada (where this person was posting from) the bottom line is still the top item.

DON'TS

The business won't hire more people.  Since it's being efficiently run, it has just enough people to cope with daily and longer-term demands.  More people would merely cost more whilst sitting around in the break room, kibbitzing.  Or chatting, as we say here in the UK.  Art!

"Imagine that - they pay us to gossip!"

Existing employees don't get raises.  Why would they?  These raises would only come about via negotiations, which might happen once a year or less often, unless staff turnover becomes unacceptably high.  Art!


     Tax cuts are not used to fund the creation of new factories or industrial plant, because what would the business do with the excess product that they cannot sell since there is no demand for it?  New facilities might very well be constructed as part of a long-term business plan, but not on a whim with a tax rebate.


DO'S

Publicly traded stock, if it exists, is bought back.  Examples of these publicly traded businesses are Apple and McDonald's.  Art!

Apple's share value price over a year

What happens if there are less shares around?  The ones that are around increase in value, which makes investors happy happy happy as their dividends increase, or they choose to sell on a high.  As you can see from the chart above, the temptation to keep holding on to shares in the hope and expectation that their value increases is considerable.  

     Harley, the Quoran giving these examples, also stated that the C-Suite executives in these businesses get a major part of their income from stock options, possibly as high as 75 - 80% per annum.  Thus keeping the stock value high means they can afford that new Lear Jet instead of opting merely for a Rolls Royce.  Art!

CAUTION! You can only choose one

     The fat cats continue to thrive.  You see, the business's expenses just decreased significantly, thanks to those tax cuts.  This means a performance-related bonus for the C-Suite executives, as long as they observe the "DON'T" list above.  Art!


     Like the Borg, major businesses like to assimilate other, smaller businesses.  To do this, they need operating capital, and may use the windfall of tax cuts to buy up another company.  Before you fist-bump at the prospect of being acquired by a global giant such as PayPal or HP, remember that these businesses already have an established corporate structure, with their own HR, Finance, Sales, IT, Utilities and Payroll.  This means the smaller company's versions of the above are all 'let go', that is, fired.  Thus tax cuts lead directly to staff cuts.  How poetic!  And there are countless Reddit stories on Youtube about companies being bought out, with the new owners promising that everything will remain the same, which promise lasts about twenty-four hours.

     There you have it, how businesses prosecute their affairs and how they may deal with rebates from the government, none of which are going to earn the grunts at the coalface any more moolah.  I did warn you about morals and scruples at the beginning of this Intro, so you can put your Aggrieved Conscience back in the cupboard, ta*.


A Bit Niche Even For Us

Yes yes yes, a further reference to Korean culture as it was over a century ago.  Specifically, literature.  We've mentioned "Tears Of Blood", that being the original title published almost 120 years ago, which was treated as a new type of literature at the time.  Art!


     Also mentioned in the same paragraph was another novel, which sounds like a rather fantastical satire, to wit: "Proceedings of the Council of the Birds and Beasts".  Asian Aesop, at a guess as birds lack mutually-opposable digits with which to wield a pen, even if they are blessed with the wherewithal for endless quill versions.

     The guess will have to remain.  Your Humble Scribe cannot find any description of this novel, nor the author, An Kuk-Son, when Googling.  Is it so long out of print that nobody remembers it anywhere on teh Interwebz?  I feel cheated and may continue to look for it.


Conrad Cooks

This activity seems to have increased proportionally with the decrease in alcohol intake over the past month.  Art!


     Here's five slices of 'Great Australian Bite', to which I added a few cut-up fish sticks to bulk it out, and a meat loaf that rather diverges from the recipe, as I've used beef not pork, there are no hard-boiled eggs in it, I added sliced mushrooms, there's fresh rosemary in it and a few chopped jalapenoes.  These last give it a bit of pique.  Next week's lunches all sorted out!

     No, I have no idea why the camera calendar is completely potty.  Answers on a postcard, ta.


Michael The Man

I refer, of course - obviously! - to Michael Mann, the director, who has a considerable body of work behind him and both critical and commercial success.  His films are different from one to the next - you can't equate 'Last Of The Mohicans' with 'Heat' nor that with "The Insider".

     Conrad does not intend to do a description of Mike's career to date, because there's lots of it - and he might be an honourary Brit, since he spent six years here studying and filming - but rather a Youtube vlog that details his Top 10 Tips for film students.  Art!


     What you might call the willing suspension of disbelief, where you the viewer don't fret about if there are un-popped kernels in your popcorn, when the MOT is due nor if it's raining outside the cinema.  Immersion! is the word Mike is looking for.  When you witness the characters on screen, you empathise with them.


Come In Robert Heinlein, You Have Been Validated

Conrad remembers a criticism of a short story Ol' Bob wrote, probably in the Fifties or early Sixties, because it featured (IIRC) a spaceship powered by the 'Dean Drive' and which went to the Moon as part of a privately-funded project.  Art!


     Well, that was a couple of generations ago, and today we have billionaires funding space travel, albeit with enormous government subsidies (Elong Tusk my glare falls upon you), and what's this?  Art!



     Tut tut, poetic licence, BBC.  The Blue Ghost is a collaboration between NASA and Firefly - who's a fan of the old sci-fi television series then? - but still I bet the shade of Ol' Bob is wearing a 200-watt smile.


Finally -

Back from sorting laundry.  O my rock 'n' roll lifestyle.



*  Don't block the cinnamon jar, I need it for baking.

Methinks Of Links

Yes, It's The Usual Sunday Link Collection 

Conrad is unsure what the actual total of people reading this scrivel is, since the Blogger traffic algorithm has not only gone potty, it's staying there for a long holiday.  Art!


     I don't think my item on the Petit Minou lighthouse can have had that wide an appeal across the Channel.  At least it's France, no Singapore, which you cannot find on the traffic map.  There's also, somewhat surprisingly, a number of Ruffians who like to be traduced by Conrad.  Art!


     Presumably they are fluent in English and have picked up on our blog-specific idiom and argot.

     ANYWAY time for the links, before I go sort out the laundry and other wildly exciting tasks.

2024

BOOJUM!: All Hail Commando Cody

2023

BOOJUM!: Pre-Eminent Domain

2022

BOOJUM!: From A Different Perspective

2021

BOOJUM!: Hairs Split Into 157 Parts On Request

2020

BOOJUM!: Spring In A Leap Year

2019

BOOJUM!: All Smoke And Needles

2018

BOOJUM!: Going Potty

2017

BOOJUM!: A-Mazing!

2016

BOOJUM!: MONGOLIUM

2015

BOOJUM!: THE SEPTIC SARDINE OF MICHAEL MCKEAN!

2014

BOOJUM!: On With The Motley!








Saturday, 1 March 2025

The Affectionate Punch

 Only Those Of You As Aged As Conrad Will Get This Reference 

Once upon a time there was a group called The Associates, whom were mighty in the land across the late Seventies and into their heyday, the Eighties.  They only released a handful of albums, as Mackenzie and Rankine split in late 1982 and both are now deceased.  Their debut album was - Art!


     To quote a chorus:

The affectionate punch
Draws blood
The affectionate punch
Draws blood
Draws blood

Stick a pin in that, we'll come back to it later, for in the meantime we're going to weight morals and accountability in the superhero universe of 'Invincible'.  Let me introduce you to the Maulers, a pair of insanely-strong intellectually advanced supervillains whose idea of a good time is to attack the White House, just for shizzle and giggle.  Art!


     Yes, that's a nuclear warhead he's tossing around like a football*.  Note that one of them is armed, and not with any conventional weapon, either.  Now, the Maulers are anything but dim or blinkered and are well aware that an assault on a nuclear missile silo will bring an instant response from the Guardians of the Globe.  Which indeed happens.  Art!


     At times like this that thing called a - what is it again?  A 'Fun'?  A 'Bun'?  A 'Gnu'? ah! I remember - A GUN - would be useful, if the GotG planned anything but punching villains.  Take Dupli-kate, for example.  Art!


     Ladies and gentlemen and those unsure, I give you The Affectionate Punch, where the superhero ignores any kind of weapon and instead concentrates on delivering ineffective blows.  Despite The Immortal and Black Sampson being reduced to quivering jelly by the Whatever-It-Is gun that one of the Maulers is using, what do the other three GotGs do?  Art!

                                      

     Completely ignore it.  Because - the affectionate punch, after all, over all.

     Here is where I warn you about SPOILERS.  Because we have a couple coming right up.

     The news of the Mauler Twins hijacking a nuclear missile in it's silo is instantly broadcast across all media platforms, meaning Mark Grayson, as Invincible, finds out immediately and storms off and in, hoping to subdue the big blue bruisers with -

     The affectionate punch.  Again.  Guess what?  He does no better solo than the five remaining GotG did, which is to say he gets blasted by the Whatever-It-Is gun (actually it affects nervous systems and appears to inflict temporary but almost complete paralysis**).  Art!


     But wait!  Who - or what - is this?  Why, it's young Oliver Grayson, Mark's half-brother, with half-Flaxxan and half-Viltrumite genes.  He's about the equivalent of seven years old in physical size here, and unlike the six adults rendered unto barely-breathing mannequins, Young Olly realises the correct tactics instantly.  Art!


     The Whatever-It-Is gun is now unlikely to retain any substantial dollar value except for spare parts.  Looks like the Maulers might have to resort to fisticuffs - you know, the old affectionate punch on their part.

     Now, here is where it gets a lot darker, because young Olly doesn't hold back when fighting, and his brother is off chasing down that nuclear missile one of the Twins launched.  So, no oversight or restraining.  Art!


     Super-strong and supervillains they may be, but the Mauler Twins prove to be just as vulnerable as squishy human meatbags when faced with Viltrumite fury.  Definitely The Pitiless Punch. 
     Inevitably, once Invincible returns and the GotG all recover from their involuntary nap, Oliver is in big trouble, because apparently killing supervillains who murder silo staff and launch nuclear missiles for fun is wrong.

     Righttttttttttttttttttt <said in Doctor Evil voice>.

     Sorry, Conrad is standing right alongside young Olly here.  The reason the Mauler Twins are carrying out mass murder and hijack is because they've only ever been locked up before.  A quick dose of sudden death after their first transgression would have prevented a whole lot of other crimes from being committed.  Instead, they got The Affectionate Punch.

     Next time, Cecil, give your people a slingshot or golf club why don't you, or even a phased plasma rifle in the forty-watt range.  Knuckledusters?  A sharpened spoon?  Then we won't have to have a long meditation upon whether the ends justifies the means or have to come up with supervillain-proof prison cells.  Which are ruinously expensive, by the way.  Art!
     

$15 million before tax 

     That, or $35 for a bucket and mops.


"The War Illustrated Edition 205 April 29th 1945"

Just to let you know that Conrad does curate the photographs and maps in this publication; we rarely feature the Far East 14th Army, or the South Canadians island-hopping across the Pacific, and we have deliberately omitted any pictures of the Sinisters, because it annoys Dimya so.  Art!


     Apologies for the less-than-stellar quality of the resolution here, Conrad has still to master taking a picture and not making the camera shake as he presses the button.  You can see, however - first time mentioned today! - that the Teutons are being squeezed from both west and east here.  Art!


     This is a group of South Canadian paratroopers riding on a British Churchill tank.  You can tell by their helmets, as they've adopted their customary taping of a field dressing to their helmet.  A bit daft since it makes an excellent aiming point that stands out.  Note the British tank crew and an illustration of why they suffered such frequent head injuries - no protective helmets.  Note also the Bren gun mounted on the turret, an indication that things might get hairy.  You can't tell from this not very excellent photo, but on that stowage bin is the name "BANDIT", meaning this is probably a tank from 'B' Company, from 6th Guards Armoured Brigade.  Art!


     From the Guards Museum webpage.  This is the lead tank heading through the Teuton town of Munster, and no, things do not look as if they're about to kick off.  For one thing, the paratroopers are all clustered on the tank's upper deck; if they were expecting contact, they'd be off the tank and using it as cover.  Also - Art!


     What looks like a letterbox is the armoured visor for the driver, swung into the open position to give better visibility.  If it looked lairy, that visor would be instantly closed to prevent any high-speed objects from getting inside.


Here Kitty Kitty

Conrad noticed a striking screensaver that came up yesteryon, and took the time to annotate what and where it was.  Ladies, gentlemen and those unsure, I give you the Petit Minou Lighthouse.  Art!


     The lighthouse, whose name means 'Little kitten', is the one with the red tower.  This structure is located on the coast of Brittany, near Brest, and alongside it is a former semaphore tower, in case you were curious.  Art!

Yes, it's French

     The waters around Brittany are notoriously dangerous for shipping, thanks to tides, rocks and weather, necessitating lots of lighthouses.  I've checked BOOJUM! and although we've covered other French lighthouses, this one is new to the blog.


That's A Very Good Question

As I'm sure you're aware, we here at BOOJUM! have absolutely no compunctions about giving a twod a good metaphorical shoeing when they're down, and Elong Tusk is no exception.  Art!


     Whichever option is correct, the shareholders must be getting nervous by now, thanks to The Musk Rat's insistence on behaving as if he was elected Prez and alienating everyone who isn't a far-right neo-Nazi.  At some point, to avoid disaster, you need to stop digging whilst you can still see daylight - so here's another six shovels, Ketamine Kid, knock yourself out!  Art?


     It recovered slightly!  Break out a small cornet and a handful of confetti!




* Ironically, the briefcase carried by the President's nuclear-codes officer is nicknamed 'The Football'.

**  Not complete paralysis or they'd all asphyxiate, and Cecil would need to recruit a whole new team of GotG.



If I Were To Say 'Doge'

You Might Get It Correct
But more probably not, because we here at BOOJUM! are wilfully obscure and tangential and delight in being misleading, because looking at your baffled faces is hilarious.  Art!


     This is the 'Doge Meme' that I recall from ages ago, in fact 1913, it was so long ago.  Well, not really, it was 2013, but it feels like 1913.  The dog here is a Shiba Inu, and as you can see a load of mangled text was added in as a 'Stream of consciousness' internal monologue.  Conrad not sure if abstract thought like this is a true representation of the canine mind, as all Edna thinks about is food, walkies and Who Is That Trespassing On My Road Outside?  Art!


     There is a modern sub-text here, which concerns a network of dedicated destroyers of disinformation who go by the name 'NAFO' (North Atlantic Fella Organisation).  These chaps and chapesses fight Ruffian lies on teh Interwebz (Destroyers of Odious Guff Everywhere?), and wouldn't you know it, their mascot is a Shiba.  Art!


     The online orcs and trolls are both baffled and angered by this de-centralised network, claiming loudly that it's funded by the CIA and NATO and the SBU and the Elders Of Zion and Opus Dei and any other organisation they can shoehorn into their Grand Over-Arching Conspiracy Theory Of Everything.
     ANYWAY you might also be confusing or conflating today's 'Doge' with Elong Tusk's 'Department Of Government Efficiency', usually abbreviated as 'DOGE'.  This is an organisation that Kaptain Ketamine has formed to get rid of any organisation that might oversee or audit his businesses.  It works on 'The Stalin Principle': it is better to execute one hundred innocent people in order to guarantee that the single guilty person gets scragged, rather than risk them getting away along with the ninety-nine innocents.  Art!


     So far his DOGE sounds like a manglement tale from Reddit, with people being fired, their belated importance suddenly recognised ("Hey nobody's checking out our nuclear warheads for safety!") and then attempts being made to re-hire them.  Conrad only hopes he has enough popcorn to stay the course.  Art!


     Behold a Doge!  No, this is not an acronym, you are looking at one of the heads of Venetian power in a position that endured for 1,100 years.  The title of 'Doge' comes from a corruption of the word 'Dux' or 'Duke', and - unlike Elong - it was an elective position with a very, very protracted selection process.  Got to sort out the wheat from the chav, one supposes.
     The position came into being toward the end of the seventh century AD, and delivered awesome power to the man elected to the title.  None of that PC nonsense about equal opportunities for women!  There were effective limits placed on the position, and much stricter controls on elections, from 1268 onwards.  Art!

"45"

     This is the 45th Doge, Reniero Zeno, whose rule was to end in a watershed, because after that date a series of new rules and regulations associated with his powers came into force.  Mind that, although a ruler for life - something Captain Cholesterol wants so, so dearly - there were proscriptions on owning lands outside Venice, nor could they conduct diplomacy without oversight, and the rules prevented any kind of hereditary status on family members.
    The post-1268 election process for a Doge was horribly complicated, which was intended to minimise the amount of influence the more powerful Venetian families possessed and were able to exert.  Art!

Doge's palace inside and out

     It reads like a reduction recipe: Thirty members from the Venetian Grand Council of 400 members were chosen by lot, in order to select nine members, whose task was then to forty-one members, who then had to choose twelve, whom in turn chose twenty-five, who then were reduced to nine, whom in turn chose forty-five, who then chose eleven - are you still with us? - whom then chose forty-one members (an off number to avoid ties) who then elected the Doge.


     I know, I know, it makes the South Canadian Electoral College process look like a model of efficient practicality.  It worked, though, because the Doge's position only ended in 1797, when the city-state was conquered by Napoleon's troops as they Special-Military-Operationed Italy.
     There you have it: the Doge, a position of great authority and power still trammelled by political safeguards and emendations.  This Intro is pretty much only scratching the scratches on the surface as you cannot compress 1,100 years of history into 800 words.  Though we try.


The Definition Of Bathos
From the splendour and pomp of medieval maritime trading states, to Conrad baking a cake.  Art!

     This is Date And Pecan Loaf, which recipe called for walnuts.  We have pecans to spare, so I used them.  A small cake, which only used 4 ounces of sugar, and if I cut it thinly, there ought to be 10 slices from it.  It did drive me to venture into Babylon Lite this morning, to stock up on more loose-leaf Darjeeling and dried dates, as the cake above finished off what I had left in the cupboard.



"The War Illustrated Edition 205 April 27th 1945"
This, lest ye be unaware, is the last edition in Volume 8.  The war in Europe might consume a couple more editions, yet surely no more than that, so one wonders what the rest of Volume 9 and 10 are going to contain?  The Far East, I don't doubt.  One to keep an eye on.  Art!


     I doubt you can make out the chap sitting low in the turret of this Daimler armoured car, so I shall break it to you: it's Prime Minister Winston Churchill, getting a worms-eye view of the devastated Teuton town of Xanten as he travelled to the Rhine crossing.  Note that this a/c has managed to 'acquire' a pair of Vickers K guns on the turret mount, which are not pointed forward as there aren't any enemy nearby.  If there were the OC of this vehicle, and his OC, and his OC, wouldn't have let the PM anywhere near it.  Winnie, on the other hand, would have been exhilarated if anyone shot at him.


Thanks But Not Right Now

If you keep up with these things AND YOU SHOULD, Conrad is still watching Season 3 of "Invincible", Season 1 of "Fallout", the second season of "Lost" on DVD, Season 2 of "Missing: The Other Side" on Netflix and only this morning added to the DVD Hill with "Yes Minister" on DVD.  Thus it was with interest that I noted this side-bar article.  Art!


     This is a live-action adaptation of another computer game that I've not played: 'Halo'.  Your Humble Scribe knows naught of either game or television series, and things might have to stay that way until the books, comics and DVDs diminish in number.  It's not clear from this picture, nor the article, which is written by a pundit who's not seen it either - hardly well-informed journalism, hmmm? - as to what the series is about.  One can make a fair stab at Future War.  Will they have drones? I ask, just to be awkward.


Finally -
I shall put up a picture of today's non-edible Haul.  Art!


     Okay, okay, okay, yes I have bought another book - but I've also finished "Live Fight Survive" by Shaun Pinner, so that will be going onto the Dead Pile, and I'm also 1/3 of the way through 'Wolf Hall' so there's that.
     Remember, keep watching the skis.