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I think there is a problem with erasing.

Daily writing prompt
If you could erase one trend from history, what would it be?

Humanity like Nature is messy. Much as we’d like progress to be some constant improvement graph , neatly representative of a World that improves every decade and that we can look back and say “My; how far we have come?”.

For many reasons History is not like that. There are times and places where “knowledge” which is for the greater good is ignored and forgotten , some would say erased because of someone else’s idea of their good , whether greater or not. Individual ego sometimes wins the day rightly or not.

Those protected by Ivory Towers can analyse this record, and those of us of us lucky enough to have the time and money can read and learn about how easily the lastest technology in marine development can be ignored by such great progenitors of progress as the Roman Empire, basically they were not good sailors. ( I regularly listen to The Great Sea by the late and great Historian David Abulafia on Audible, it is really a rather good adventure story). Others were better equipped to roam the seas, the Romans were better at conquering land. Just think what might have happened if they had chosen to learn good seafaring techniques.

We have forgotten more than we have learned in many instances. So erasing is not a good habit to practice and certainly not in an historical context.

Ruined ancient library interior with collapsed ceiling and blue magical light
A mystical blue light fills a ruined ancient library with scattered books and debris

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Sphygmomanometers

Which outdated technology do you miss the most, and why?

The old pumpity,pump blood pressure sleeve with the mercury gauge indicator and the stethoscope to listen to the blood flowing again after the sleeve had cut off your circulation.

Electronic Blood pressure machines just don’t hack it. In fact, I’m sure they are responsible for the over prescription of pills to control blood pressure.

There was an art in the medical professional listening to the specific tapping sounds(Korotkoff sounds) with their stethoscope which let them know that as air was released from the cuff  and the blood had  begun to flow again through the artery  at a pressure determined by the heart(the systolic pressure).

The diastolic(lower number), comes from the flow matching the resting rate of the heart as the cuff is deflating and  blood is flowing freely.At that stage the tapping sounds stopped and a quick look at the gauge gave you the diastolic pressure.

Yes, medical professionals this  is an art and a skill  that  we really don’t want to lose.

A sphygomanometer

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Excuses, Excuses

Daily writing prompt
What is the best excuse you have heard lately?

Excuses, Excuses they all have their uses,

Some are lies especially about the pies,

Some just delay the punishment for a day,

I wasn’t there me l’awd, after being cautioned by PC Plod,

The best ones are so watertight they can deflate the need to fight,

Time is up, isn’t it better that we make-up?

And then you realise that all this delay, is really cause you’ve nothing to say,

A writers block is not a WordPress tool, In truth I’m losing it and I feel such a fool.

Or perhaps my worry is unecessary , and an “excuse”is just a form of rationalising therapy.

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Crumpled up paper

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Shaped by Allsorts

Do you think we’re shaped more by our experiences or by who we are?

Thank you for thinking what I think matters oh, great algorithm.Actually I realise I do have something to contribute to our planet’s rich tapestry,although it understandably can be lost in the translation as we are so diverse.

I will use a sweet analogy, the liquorice allsort.Actually they are a revolting mixture of sugar,colouring and liquorice that if you are foolish enough to indulge in will make you feel quite sickly.

The sweets themselves are made to be attractive and even have a liquorice figure head in the form of Bertie Bassett.

Unfortunately in our healthier living times they have effectively been consigned to history.Their aniseed and coconut content not really impressing anyone.

And there is the rub,we are shaped by our tastes and how our bank of information  on various subjects that affect us  are supplemented and sometimes just like Bertie Bassett we are consigned to history.

Did I answer the question,I’m not sure.

A Bassett Hound

A hound is cuter than a sweet.

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Samba

Daily writing prompt
If you had to be an animal for a week, which one would you be and why?

I’d be Samba the Capybara that escaped from Marwell Zoo due her enclosure being damaged in a storm in March 2026.

The Zoo are still hopeful that she is alive and well and living in undergrowth nearby. The last possible sighting of her was by a local fisherman and traps and cameras were set up in order to return her to the safety of the zoo.

I for one would like to be her for a week , so that I could let her understand that there is no one out to harm her and she might be happier back in the zoo. It’s not really a case of “Born Free”, perhaps she’s not really enjoying her freedom and is very confused. It would be nice to know.

Capybara sitting on a wet city street with fallen leaves and bicycle in background
A confused capybara sits calmly on a city sidewalk during sunset.

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Einsteinian Nanotechnology

What’s a piece of technology you’re convinced will exist in 20 years?

Information in a form that is accessible to everyone.A brain helping nano-technology that makes us all Einsteinian in our outlook.

We take it up by choice and trust and suddenly the world regains its ‘colour.

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Love and Reading

Which book have you read more than any other?

Look I shouldn’t be recommending books to

anyone,

My reading is sporadic and slow otherwise I

would get nothing done

I like to find out about things and love a good

story,

Don’t really like books that make me worry

The modern stuff I find quite a bore

Many of their ideas make me snore

I discovered HG Wells late in life 

Pleasantly surprised probably like his wife,

Mark Twain knew how to write,

Not all his ideas were to the right,

Herman Melville shone a light on nature ,

Moby Dick was such an adventure 

I do revisit books and will do so more

Not blood or guts or a great big saw

Stokers Dracula had style and subtlety

Imagine going to London to show off your

dentistry,

And Daphne de Maurier was not away with the

Birds

Hitchcock realised  she wrote wonderful words

There are so many classics yet to name

I’m sure you really feel the same,

One last word before I go

And that is my favourite  is Victor Hugo.

He was a titan of writing and socially aware,

His footsteps went where others wouldn’t dare.

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Aren’t we all?

Are you a lifelong learner?

Aren’t we all?

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Deep Breathing

What’s one habit that has improved your life the most?

I cling on to the hope,

That one day my life won’t be a trope,

An Internet Influence or a Google Ad,

To tell everyone that their life is bad,

I’d just like to share in a quiet way,

That I do deep breathing every day .

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Harder than others?

A hawk with glowing electrical patterns on its wings flying over a mountain valley at sunset.
A majestic hawk soars through a sunset valley, its wings crackling with mystical, glowing energy.

What’s a chapter of your life you’d title “The Hard Years” — and what got you through it?

Some have it harder than others and that’s a fact

Some whinge and whine and it’s all an act

There’s never enough of anything,

They’re afraid when they hear the doorbell ring,

Was that me I really don’t know?

It all seems like such a very long time ago.

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