Sunday, 14 December 2025

Duminica Fericita!

Which, OF COURSE, Is Romanian For 'Happy Sunday'

Happy for me, anyway.  Here I am, freshly-shorn, with all the ingredients for Sunday's Strew prepped and full of pizza and freshly-perked coffee.  Art!


     Happy Romanians.  There you go.

     Now for the Links.  

2024

BOOJUM!: Let The Crane Take The Strain

2023

BOOJUM!: Captain O My! Captain!

2022

BOOJUM!: First Bus Worst Bus

2021

BOOJUM!: Not So Much Wild And Windy -

2020

BOOJUM!: A Hansom With A Transom

2019

BOOJUM!: When The Pussy Was A Wussy

2018

BOOJUM!: Conrad - STILL Hates Musicals!

2017

BOOJUM!: The Secret Life Of Plants

2016

BOOJUM!: Denied!

2015

BOOJUM!: Conrad Versus The Pakoras

2014

BOOJUM!: Late Final

2013

BOOJUM!: Serendipity









The Day Of The Dorklift

If That Word Shows Up In The Next Collins Or Brewer's -

Then I want royalties.  Yes, we are back on that 'Discover Tech US' montage of mechanical mishaps, caused by material failure, Hom. Sap. being stupid or both simultaneously.  Art!


     I'm putting this illo up because the artwork is miles better than any other cover, and I'm guessing that's artist Vincent Di Fate's daub on the cover.  Here's the relevant cover picture.  Art!


     Your Humble Scribe read it once a good fifty years ago, and the title popped into my head for absolutely no reason recently.  I couldn't remember the author but the title is pretty unique.  The only two things I recall are that 'Umanaq' is an actual location, and there was a dead guy being held upright by his cyberleg, which was also sounding an alarm.  Art!

Scenic Umanaq

     ANYWAY now that's out of the way, let us return to mayhem as caught on security cameras.  As should be BLINDINGLY OBVIOUS to anyone not drunk, high or both, when you move a load with a forklift, you need to lower the centre of gravity as soon as possible, i.e. lower the forks to lessen risks.  Art!


     Case in point.  What does this dorklift driver not do?  Lower the forks.  Instead he manoeuvres with the pallet at maximum height, which means the centre of gravity is also dangerously high and unstable.  Art!




     Good job it wasn't anything fragile or expensive.  What's that?  Lightbulbs?  Ooops.  Art!


     Working at height on a wooden platform, with safety line attached to the lower corner railing.  'Training Seeker Inc' seems to be a South Canadian training organisation, but I cannot find out anything further.  Art!


     Whatever he was working on gives way, causing him to stumble backwards and off the platform.  Art!


     'Lanyards must be kept short' intones the narrator, as matey is - perhaps - saved from hitting the metal floor fifteen feet below him, but also presumably hammering into the metal wall thanks to his safety lanyard being too long and in the wrong location.  There is no narration about what happened next, nor any images or stories on teh Interwebz, which by implication means he survived.  Bruised.  Art!


     Another Ruffian dorklifter from Oleg K.  What should the driver do once he's removed the pallet from the racks, children?  That's right, lower the forks.  What does he do instead?  Art!


     He tries to move with the pallet at height, and it topples.  We get to see what's inside those containers, because they're not designed to withstand being dropped from twenty feet up.  Art!


     Liquids of some variety, possibly paint?  Ah, the narrator, unusually, gives more details.  This was 1,100 bottles of beer going bang.  Art!


     This character suddenly appears from between the stacks, flushed out by the beer lake now forming.  Conrad wonders what he was up to in there, looking to pilfer a few dozen bottles for his weekend recreation?  Art!


     A forklift unloading an 18-wheeler.  What can possibly go wrong?  Art!


    This can.  Here the forklift is innocent, the fault lies with the dork trying to move pallets around inside the truck, because - you may be ahead of me here - this is not how you load a forklift.  Art!


     Logs, in case you were wondering, and even if you weren't.  Not at all delicate, so no great harm done, apart from the two klutzes having to put them back into those crates by hand.  Art!


     Note the attribution to 'ETW' and Conrad's digging unearthed more info, which I will share to boost the Word Count and also elucidate, as that's how we roll here at BOOJUM!

An "ETW factory" likely refers to ETW Inc., a precision machining company in Waukesha, Wisconsin, known for 5-axis CNC milling, custom tooling, and serving aerospace/medical sectors

     Given what we see here, I think this is a pretty close fit.  Art!


     Matey appears to be running tests on this pipe or rod, and has a camera set up to look down the axis of the rod.  My notes on this one say 'Oscillates wildly'.  Art!


     It does indeed oscillate wildly, so much so it hits the camera and knocks it aside, which ought to be a cue for the operator to hit the Emergency Stop button.  It does have an 'Emergency Stop' button, doesn't it?  Art!


     There is another rod-camera interaction, whilst Cletus The Slack-Jawed Yokel stares on in stunned incomprehension.  Art!


     The rod is now flailing so wildly that it begins to move the machine it's mounted in and smashes up neighbouring kit.  Cletus is still immobile.  Unlike that rod.  Art!


     Finally he kills the power to the rod before it becomes sentient and starts to stalk and kill Hom. Sap. whom it obviously has a grudge against.  Note how much that 'arch' has moved from it's original placement.  

     I think we'll end the mayhem there for today, we still have another five minutes of madness to cover.  I bet you can hardly wait.


As Is Becoming Traditional

We ruthlessly pick on 'Tank Encyclopedia' and it's clickbaity items in my news feed, featuring the worst tank ever made.  Art!

'Tank Encyclopedia's temple to the Bob Semple

     I have no idea what tank they might be talking about.  Go on, I'll bite - which is exactly what they want me to do.  Ah, I see, the French Char 1Bis.  Art!


     We've already covered this beast as one of the exhibits at Bovington Tank Museum, 

BOOJUM!: Back To The Zukunft

     and there's the link to the previous article, so I'm not going to spend any more time on the TE clip.


The Haul

Conrad's constitutional prowl amongst the shops of Lesser Sodom - Royton if we're being formal - was productive.  Art!


     I saw 'Logan' at the cinema and it really served as an excellent coda for the Wolverine and indeed the X-Men, so it's a shame they resurrected Ol' Klawz.  It's as much a meditation upon aging and becoming redundant as superheroes, and nobody wears spandex.  Watched it again last night and it still holds up well after eight years.

     I have seen the film they made of 'John Dies At The End' of which I recall rather little, apart from it being pretty bonkers and the dog is a sacrificial hero at the end.  So we shall see what the source novel is like, shan't we?  Art!



Tea Or Window?

Please note that the drooling zombie General Gerasimov made a pretty definitive statement about - Art!



     You may be as shocked as I was to learn that the Ruffians were lying, because who turned up at the entrance to Kupiansk on December 12th?  Art!

Prez Zed, that's who

     This bloke's handlers and bodyguards must be having kittens, you can hear a shell going off in the background as he speaks.  This guy has cojones the size of Kherson melons.  No way would you find the real Putinpot within twenty miles of the frontline.  Jake Broe, visible in the top pictures, also shows how much control the orcses have over Kupiansk.  Art!

Before

After

     The vassals of Mordorvia suffered an estimated 1,000+ casualties and completely lost the salient they had been holding, including Kupiansk.  This might be the humiliation that sees Gerasimov fired, unless he enjoys drinking delicious polonium tea or diving freeform out of windows.  





Saturday, 13 December 2025

Arakan You Believe It?

Ha!  Sometimes I Amuse Even Myself

Right, let's get down to bronze tacks, which are much cooler than brass ones, and how many ages have been described as 'Brass' may I enquire?

     So, in this Intro I am going to be addressing the background to the events described by James Holland in his work 'Burma '44', which is about the rather obscure Battle Of The Admin Box, fought in February of - you may be ahead of me here - 1944.  Rather than use James' book as a basis, I have instead resorted to 'The War Illustrated' and Editions 173 and 179.  To underscore how obscure this battle was, it is never referred to by name in the magazine, only being mentioned as either 'Arakan' or 'Burma'.  Art!

Ignorer the shadow!  Ignore the shadow!


     This gives you an idea of the terrain being faced by both Allied and Japanese troops: hilly if not mountainous, crossed by tracks not roads, and with very little railway provision.  Also covered in jungle, liable to become incredibly wet due to persistent rain, hotching with diseases and with the possibility of wild elephants.  Art!

An M3 Lee tank.  Not to be confused with an elephant.

     The Burma front was always at the end of any list of priorities, and this tank is proof of that fact.  It's the British version of a South Canadian tank, minus the machine gun cupola and with a radio bin added to the rear of the turret.  It became obsolete in late 1942  when the 8th Army in North Africa got the M4 Sherman, which had a 75mm gun in a fully-rotating turret.  However - I do like that word - it was still streets ahead of anything the Japanese had, in terms of firepower and armour protection.   Art!



     The Nipponese's most numerous tank, the Type 95 Ha-Go, which would have folded up like a tin can if hit by a Lee.  Art!


     As in Italy during winter, 14th Army used mule columns to traverse jungle tracks and trails, where trucks or Jeeps could not cope with the mud or narrow roads.  The blurb to this page mentions the BOTAB, but ascribed it to a location 'Ngakyedaung Pass'.  Art!


     This montage is from Edition 173 and jumps the gun, rather.  You see, the Allies were getting ready to mount their own attack against the Japanese, except the Japs attacked first, so these photos are from the build-up.  At top port an officer is reading over information about Japanese casualties, seeking unit identification.  At top starboard an unlucky Japanese freight train is being strafed by a Beaufighter.  This was a thuggish-looking British twin-engined fighter, bristling with cannon and machine guns, usually also loaded with rockets, bombs or torpedoes.  Again, it outclassed any Japanese equivalent but took years to arrive in-theatre.  

     At mid-port a lance-corporal is cleaning his Thompson submachine gun, a less refined version that mounts a Cutts compensator at the muzzle, to keep down 'climb' when firing.  Behind him are two field telephone operators, unwisely shirtless in a jungle environment where malaria-carrying mosquitoes were ubiquitous.  At mid-starboard a well-concealed Bren gunner keeps his eyes peeled, and at bottom Indian troops have stopped for that British morale booster to beat the band; cups of tea.  Art!

 


     Another of TWI's centre-page montages, which Your Humble Scribe will identify, as that print needs a microscope to read.  Art!


     Squadron Leader Mehar Singh is explaining away a photo-mosaic his men have taken of Japanese positions.  You can tell he's a Sikh because he refuses to wear anything as namby-pamby as a helmet.  Art!


     A lot of the Indian and British sapper's work was to create roads out of tracks, and to strengthen and widen existing roads, which had never been designed to accommodate wheeled or tracked traffic in any volume.  These Bren Carriers are tootling along with supplies for the front lines on just such an improved road, watched by the sappers and a few curious locals.  Art!



     Lord Mountbatten reviews Chinese troops.  Part of the Allies intent to clear Burma of the Niipponese was to be able to resume using the Burma Road to supply China, which was still fighting Japan after seven years.  Art!


     General Briggs, OC of the 5th Indian Division.  Art!


     The Allies had several columns operating behind Japanese lines, which were supplied by air, as seen above with a DC3 parachuting in food, medicine and ammunition.  This was a resource denied to the Japanese, who lacked the transport capability or sufficient escorts, forcing them to forage or starve. 

These might have had something to say, too.

      
     I think we've plundered the TWI archives enough, let us move on to more harmonious matters.



Harmonious For Whom?
I may have already mentioned 'Daractenus', one of the Romanians I follow on Twitter, whose written English is so good he could pass for a native.  He loathes two things with a passion: Ruffia and Donold Judas Trump, hence his posting the worst photograph I have ever seen of the Big Orange Oaf Himself.  Art!


     Conrad, who shares a common loathing of Ruffia and DJ Tango, usually ascribes the insulting nickname of 'Were-toad' to Viktor Orban but I think Dozy Don can lay claim to that name today.  He looks about 5 minutes away from an appointment with an undertaker.  Perhaps 'Were-Pelican' would be better?
     There was that unexplained week-long absence of BOOH earlier this year, with no public appearances, no conferences, no Truths being posted, when people were speculating that he was dead.  Pretty obviously not dead, yet once can speculate about myocardial infarction or a stroke and this terrible photo only stokes ghoulish speculation.
     Watch this space!


Multiplying Mechanical Misfortune
After a lot of text, let us put up another picture or two on the theme of 'Human Error'. and 'Discover Tech US's montage.  Art!


     This is the second this clip starts, so they edited out the initial frames that show why these men are trying to restrain a stack of shelving in a warehouse.  Art!


     One second later, defeat is admitted and they leg it from the shelving.  Sound common sense, as it works out, because - Art!


          No footage of a dorklift driver hitting the stack, so perhaps an overloaded shelf unit began to give way.  That chap in a white shirt had an underwear-changing moment as he makes a getaway.   Art!



     A dork driving a forklift, what can possibly go wrong?  That enlargement at bottom shows that the partition door is partially down, meaning a HARD LIMIT on the height allowed to pass.  Art!

The term 'HARD LIMIT' is difficult to explain, it would seem


     Props for performing a tricky placement stunt in a forklift, driver.  Now collect your P45 and start claiming unemployment benefit.


As Is Now Traditional -

Thank you 'Tank Encyclopedia' for generating content and awakening the world to the wonder or horror of the 'Bob Semple. New Zealand's answer to a tortoise crossed with a bath-tub.  Art!


     Could it be the Swedish 'S-Tank', the one that's more like a self-propelled gun than a tank?  Let me check.  Art!


     Ah no.  It's the T-62, the orcses first smooth-bored gun tank.  Which, in the days before computer-controlled gunnery, always missed the target.  Way to go, Mordorvia.  These dinosaurs are getting a second chance on the battlefield in Ukraine, not bad for a design mothballed <checks rapidly> since 1975.


It's It's The Season For Fountains Of 

Over in Mordorvia winter has arrived, bringing plunging temperatures to towns and cities.  This is bad news for Ruffians, as their beleaguered and failing sewer and heating systems haven't been maintained for four years, meaning failures and leaks are now inevitable.  Art!


     A recent event.  The Ruffian solution to this is to dig down and uncover the pipe, knock a timber caulk in the hole, and then cover it up again, because there isn't money to cover a replacement pipe, which are not being manufactured any more in 2025.  Art!


     The above-ground method of resolution.