Tuesday, May 30, 2023

Gejjala Mantapa - Why?


Nobody knows what the origin of Gejjala Mantapa is. Its proximity to the Vittala Temple indicates a religious purpose, but this could also signify that it was the temple leader's latrine—nature calls even the most exalted of men, especially after his sixth cup of chai. Owing to the density of a local banana plantation, tour guides say the structure is easily missed, which would be no great loss for the traveller. There are no admission fees, but a telling twenty-pence slot is found outside a stone cubicle.

Thursday, May 25, 2023

Photo Album X


Hopi natives performing a 'rainmaking' dance. The group used to be six hundred strong. Numbers dwindled when masks were introduced and tribesmen got lost along the way.

Wednesday, May 24, 2023

Photo Album IX


"Son, y'all know in the pictures, the black hat's worn by the villain."
"Aw, Pa, I just wanted to be a real cowboy, like you."
"Son, I'm going to shoot you."

Friday, May 19, 2023

The Banjo Biff Story


Banjo Biff was born in Missouri, USA, at the turn of the twentieth century to Herbert, a railroad worker, and Nellie, not a railroad worker. As a little boy he sold newspapers and learned business acumen. He pioneered the installment plan, dividing newspapers by tearing them in half, widthwise. This system was eventually halted, due to readers later pasting the wrong halves together. Famously, one customer believed the doctored headline: "Asteroid Will—Impregnate All Women" and, heartbroken by his wife's imminent infidelity, drove to an out-of-town quarry to stamp on the rocks.

Biff left school at the age of fourteen. With a spotless record of absence, schoolmasters agreed he was well prepared for life outside of school. He worked for a short time in a shoe factory, where he built on his accrued skills. After six weeks, he was summarily dismissed when a customer received a pair of half-shoes, torn widthwise.

Later Biff began working with a pianist named Ivor Reese. It was at this time that Biff's natural incompetence in banjo playing came to the fore. Reese could withstand rehearsing with Biff for hours on end, thanks to a congenital hearing impediment. The two composed the song Ta-Dah, which some considered to be too showy. Undeterred, the duo turned out one song after another, to varying success: while some records were dead ducks, others failed miserably.

The duo were clueless why public recognition had eluded them. Who could stop their foot tapping to Lather and Rinse, Sweaty Neck Blues, or The Fresh Laundry Waltz? One detractor suggested they extend their repertoire beyond personal hygiene. Biff lamented, "Can I help what the muse brings to me?". One evening before a show, Biff warmed up the audience, promising them a great night ahead, to which one audience member quipped: "Oh, do you have to go home already?" Biff ploughed on with a well-rehearsed preamble to Why Not Wax?, but Reese had got the message. That night he quit the duo, leaving a note for Biff in the dressing room that said: "We'll always have Ta-Dah. P.S. You owe me ten bucks for gas."

Banjo Biff developed a personal friendship with Walt Disney, who sincerely liked Ta-Dah. Upon first hearing the number, Disney hummed it for four days straight. Disney's wife, Lillian, thought the humming to be a ruse to avoid talking with her during a spat—consequently she always disapproved of Biff. Despite this, Biff continued to be a creative influence on the animator for years to come. Historians say that it was Biff's idea for Donald Duck to have only one beak. Disney had originally imagined the character with two beaks, but Biff gently counseled his friend: "Walt, ducks aren't like that."

One evening backstage in Los Angeles, Banjo Biff was chowing down—his preferred direction to chow—on a slice of chocolate fudge cake. Irving Thalberg, then production head of MGM, approached the table and proceeded to sing Biff's praises—in a worthy baritone, no less. Thalberg whisked Biff away to a dressing room, where he was signed to appear in six motion pictures—a dream come true, for three minutes, before Thalberg realised Biff's greasepaint moustache was in fact chocolate icing, and Biff was in fact not Groucho Marx.

In the seventies, Banjo Biff's health was in decline. He lived alone in a partly furnished apartment—the part by the stairs had a hat rack. His final years were spent in a torpor of camomile tea and nostalgia. Even though his show business days were over, a few hangers-on occasionally left flowers and notes on the doorstep, such as: "Hoping athritis prevents a comeback" and "Spare us the farewell tour".

Wednesday, May 17, 2023

Photo Album VI


Hitler: "My hat ist bigger than yours."
Mussolini: "You are a child, Adolf."
Hitler: "Mussolini? I call you Musso-weeny."
Mussolini: "You are such a child."
Hitler: "That's all you can say, your small hat ist crushing your brain."
Mussolini: "Be quiet. I will cry."

Giving Airs


"Come back to the party, dear, they liked your walrus impression."

Sunday, May 7, 2023

Photo Album V


"Father, I admire your eyebrows."
"One day, dear daughter, they'll both be yours."

God Shave the King (a Coronation Story)


PROCESSION
The Monarch proceeded to Westminster Abbey in a golden, horse-drawn carriage. He was most proud of his glass slippers. Critics said it was a flagrent display of oppulence before the hungry, unwashed masses—what's more, The King failed to tip the carriage driver. At Westminster Abbey, the congregation was overwhelmed by devotion, reverence, and the presence of the supreme. The mood was then ruined when the King arrived.

CEREMONY
Faith leaders joined heads of state to launch the proceedings. Following a speech mixup, one prime minister was seen laying hands on the legs of an invalid. First, the Monarch's robes of state were taken away and he was shielded from public view. Conveniences were delivered behind the screen, including a shower cap, rubber duck, and beard trimmer, and finally the King emerged. He was then crowned by a dirty rascal. The Prince said he would give life and limb, possibly even his own, for his father. The King was thus proclaimed the "undoubted King". During the ceremony, a bishop declared, "I'm not so sure." The monarchy was unhappy with a "doubted king" and the bishop was hanged for treason. Back at the palace the Monarch et al. stood on the balcony and waved. "I feel like Juliet," cried the Queen. The King grunted, "I should be so lucky."

RESPONSE
Older generations enjoyed the excitement—most do not expect to see another coronation, and neither does the King. One inebriated monarchist declared, "God shave the King," his words perhaps slurred, or his allegience extending to the Monarch's personal hygiene. The King himself was notably delighted by the ceremony. Wiping a tear, he was heard to say, "Wait until I tell mother."

Thursday, May 4, 2023

On Hernias: Withdrawal Symptoms, Good Causes

It is the bane of the modern world. The hernia, hereon referred to as "the condition formerly known as rupture"*, is a very painful condition, sometimes resulting in a bulge about the groin. Men riding on public transport are advised to wear a long shirt. Most painful is when exercising, defacating, or urinating—one must learn to perform these actions one at a time. A hernia may restrict circulation to vital organs. Care must be taken not to strangle the bowel, no matter how irritating it is. Hernias get worse during the day. Doctors recommend going to sleep while lying down.

* A veritable giant of the music world, an abnormal growth at any rate.


Villagers celebrate a new rupture belonging to the gentleman in the wheelbarrow—a common practice in the 1800s.


"But, Doctor, my hernia is down there."
"I'll examine it from here, you dirty sod."


The English used to send their hernias to Australia.