Posts Tagged ‘Stephen Fry’

Well Said, Mr. Fry

Monday, February 8th, 2010

Although I promised myself when I started this blog that I would avoid writing about political issues like I avoid watching films/shows that feature Andy Dick, I regard the following statement as more than political; these are human issues, fundamentally rooted in who we are as a somewhat intelligent species on this planet. I’ll gladly leave the reporting and commentary on your run-of-the-mill seat-swapping and adulterous philandering scandals to more qualified, albeit duller, bloggers.

To my friends and family, my condemnation of the Catholic Church’s actions regarding child abuse, gay rights, and evolutionary ignorance is (or should be) well known. I watch the local (California) news with my mouth agape and my mind reeling and twitching, wondering how we humans, who have come so far in areas of technology, art, science, and medicine, can fail so spectacularly when it comes to basic decency towards our fellow man.

When our grandchildren look up at us someday and ask why our generation allowed other human beings to be openly persecuted and denied basic civil rights and access to the knowledge that would have saved their lives, I won’t know what to say, other than that many of us fought against it, but the vast majority simply did nothing, never stood up, gave there silent assent, and allowed it to happen for so long. I hold hope that in time our actions may be excused as ignorance, but I know right now that it’s simply not the case; it’s blind animosity, fear, inertia, and political kowtowing to religious juggernauts with ample campaign money who are the true enemies of mankind, the forces working maliciously against a better world.

With unmatched eloquence, Stephen Fry gave the following speech at the Intelligence² debate, and touched on quite a few points that were very interesting (the Church’s campaign of lies regarding the use of condoms in AIDS-ravaged Africa, Extra Ecclesiam nulla salus, etc.) and went on to propose an innovative, if somewhat unlikely, way that the Church might go about fixing things.


The Understanding Barman as a Paragon of British Humor.

Thursday, November 12th, 2009

I’ve seen this clip a hundred times and it still gets a laugh from me. I’ve always been a big fan of British humor (Monty Python, Fawlty Towers, Eddie Izzard, Rowan Atkinson, Fry & Laurie), much more so than American humor, but I don’t really know why? It’s not that much more clever or witty or ironic than most of the American stuff, and yet it’s got that certain something, the equivalent in cooking of “umami”. Examples:

“Do you own a pocket calculator?”

“No, I’ve always known how many pockets I’ve got.”

“Last year I contracted an extremely rare tropical disease.”

“Something like the chikungunya virus?”

“No… frostbite.”

What’s the difference between American and British humor? Can it be explained?

Just a Quickie…

Saturday, September 12th, 2009

I’d really like to thank everyone who has visited my site in the last few days. The StumbleUpon community really enjoys a little post I wrote to amuse myself a while back called 8 Strange and Awesome Wonders of Nature. It’s always surprising to me that something like that post can bring a big, fresh wave of visitors to my little site here. Surprising and enjoyable.

I’ve been working hard on getting my book finished (and a few other projects) and I feel that I’m making good progress. I was experiencing a small bit of trepidation when writing last week, doubt was creeping in, and I found myself wondering if there was a reason why it’s so damn hard to just sit down and write sometimes.

And then I found that one of my favorite British people updated his blog with a highly inspiring little post. Stephen Fry, the notoriously floppy-haired actor and writer, quoted Douglas Adams, one of my literary heroes, on the subject of writing a novel:

It is almost impossibly hard. It is supposed to be. But once you truly understand how difficult it is, it all becomes a lot easier.

Fry then goes on to quote Thomas Mann as saying that “a writer is a person for whom writing is more difficult than for other people”.

It’s these kinds of things that encourage me to press on. What would I have done if I’d been born before the internet? Probably I would have had to look inside myself to find the courage to persevere. I would have had to dig down deep, possible plumbed some depths or something, and found inspiration in the words of people I actually know.

Ugh. No thanks. ;)