Monday 31 August 2020

A stroll through Southfield Park

Or whatever it is called. Gmaps says Long Grove Park but I am sure that has been done away with on the dubious grounds of unfortunate associations with a mental hospital. The school at its north pole is called Southfield School. So who knows.

A stroll already noticed in part at references 1 and 2.

A curious structure behind the Old Moat Garden Centre, next to what was possibly once the main entrance to Manor Hospital, now mainly the entrance to Horton Heights, a clump of superior gated residences. Just four left after just a year or so on the market, so hurry while stocks last. See also reference 3. Any offers on what the structure might be? A clocking in point for all the hospital menials?

On towards Southfield Park, on a path the margin of which was showing signs of water stress, or to be more precise lack of water stress.

From the top of the park, what with the mist and the trees in the distance, one might just have well been looking over a forest as over the outer suburbs of London.

Home in time for our weekly lunchtime fixture at the Blenheim, where they had been having trouble with their gazebos. These back garden grade gazebos clearly couldn't cope with the recent wind - but then they must have been hugely cheaper than the hard core umbrellas which appeared outside pubs when the smoking ban came in a few years back. Our usual gazebo at the front was missing and the next one back, which we did sit under, twice needed the attention of the barman with duct tape. Just as well that I didn't try to fix it myself as I might have come to grief. There was also a sharp shower at one point, so we were glad of the shelter.

I thought that if I was running a pub with outdoor umbrellas and such like, I would fret about insurance and suing. What happens if a customer is speared by a loose gazebo pole? Will my general purpose insurance policy cover such things?

They were also having trouble indoors, with a bevy of builders' vans parked outside and a fair amount of coming and going. Part of the story was a leak of something upstairs, but another part looked to be moving partition walls about. The same white vans as did the recent make-over, although I cannot now remember what they were called, despite having looked up their web site. But I do remember that they specialised in pub make-overs - to the extent of putting prices to pictures of made-over pubs. All those hundreds of thousands of pounds to be recovered from the price of a pint.

Usual order. Burger good. Fish good. Mayo up in the coleslaw. Red goo down in the relish. Fruit & vegetables well down in the Pimm's - with the balance probably made up with lemonade rather than alcohol. I was on the wine, so I was not affected.

Swapped a jar of bramble jelly for two large courgettes - one green (which might have been mistaken for a marrow) and one yellow.

We thought that the place was busier than it had been the week before. Maybe the Chancellor's tenner fest was kicking in or maybe word about the Blenheim burgers was spreading. At least one other party was taking them.

Noticed that the tractor unit for the very anonymous white trailer supplying Costcutter was wearing DHL livery. Something else to be looked into.

Found a washer on the way home to add to the collection. The first brown one - possibly steel rather than the usual aluminium.

PS: waking up this morning, Tuesday, it came to me that the builder was Villette (not the slaughterhouse in Paris, which I first came across in Maigret. See snap above and reference 8), Vignette or something like that. Eventually Google (rather than Bing) turns up what is probably the right answer at reference 6. While reference 7 almost certainly the wrong answer.

Reference 1: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/wellingtonia-15.html.

Reference 2: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/a-theory.html.

Reference 3: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2019/08/common-and-beyond.html.

Reference 4: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/tb.html. Our now missing gazebo.

Reference 5: https://www.greenekingpubs.co.uk/running-a-pub/blog/if-i-want-refurbish-pub-who-pays. Thoughts from Greene King (to which this pub is affiliated) about refurbishments.

Reference 6: https://vidette.co.uk/pubs-hotels/.

Reference 7: https://villetteandco.com/.

Reference 8: https://uk.tourisme93.com/slaughterhouse-la-villette.html.

Sunday 30 August 2020

The brick scene

Following the report just about a month ago, brick walking continues to slow down, displaced by other activities reflecting either the rain, the heat or the loosening of lock-down. Including the longest stretch without bricks since records began. Also a couple of half heaps, not seen for a while.

Notwithstanding, vertical height climbed has now past Mount Everest and we are now recording the climb modulo 8,000, that is to say 1,504 metres. At this modest height, the lists of mountains offered by Wikipedia start to break down but Velyky Verkh in the Carpathians, in western Ukraine, is about right. Above and a little to the east of the headwaters of the Osa River, roughly gmaps 48.6473773, 23.2212032.

An area which seems to be popular with both walkers and web sites, with reference 2 being a sample and with this snap purporting to be a path to the summit, although I can't see the bit of bent steelwork which Bing says marks the top. StreetView doesn't seem to have made it anywhere near at all.

An area which might have been known to Švejk, his being a soldier in the (Imperial and Royal) Austrian army during the first world war, with plenty of references in the great book to both the Carpathians and the Russians, with the Ukraine at that time being part of the Russian Empire, if not part of Russia.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/series-2-episode-iii.html.

Reference 2: https://80trails.com/?lang=en.

Wellingtonia 15

Bole

Trunk

Top

During the week past, I got around to knocking off another of the Wellingtonia in the grounds of what used to be Manor Hospital, the last one having been scored at reference 2. This at the back of what is now the Old Moat Garden Centre, that is to say just to the east of the nursery.

Not able to get a clear view, hence the three snaps above.

There are more Wellingtonia, but bearing in mind the rules about propinquity, I think a score of two for this part of the Manor Hospital site is reasonable.

PS 1: I notice this morning that on my copy of the map at reference 3, at about what is now the southern boundary of the garden centre, an old moat is marked, running east west. Presumably the relic of the moat to some long vanished manor, the manor for which the hospital was named. Now under trees, at around gmaps 51.339371, -0.291608. Maybe we can go and have a poke around, see if we can find it.

Horton Manor House

PS 1: digging in, I find a Horton Manor House, built by Gilbert Scott in 1872, sold to London Council Council a little more than twenty years later for mental hospitals to serve London. Possibly the same building as now faces Phoenix Close, to be seen on gmaps. But not the sort of building to need a moat, nor in quite the right place. More poking needed. Maybe reference 5 will help. Maybe a visit to the local museum at Bourne Hall. Is it open?

Horton Manor - 1895

Horton Place - 1870

PS 2: digger deeper, I have now visited the excellent library of Ordnance Survey maps at reference 6, from which the snips above are taken. The first was surveyed around 1890 and is around 44 chains wide, or half a mile. Where we have what is nearly a circle of water around Horton Manor House, perhaps on the site of some older house. The east-west arm, bottom left, is what is marked as old moat on the hospital cluster map mentioned above. With what is now the Old Moat Garden Centre just to the left on Horton Lane, running up through the middle of both snaps. The second was surveyed around twenty five years earlier, with a visual suggestion that the garden centre may have started out as the walled kitchen garden for the big house. Maybe a place to visit this afternoon. But what will happen to all these maps of England held in a library in Scotland when the Scots become independent, as seems all too likely? Will they be deleted? Will us foreigners down south have to pay for access?

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/wellingtonia-14.html.

Reference 2: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/wellingtonia-12.html

Reference 3: Hospital Cluster Proposals Map Insert - Epsom & Ewell District Council - May 1996.

Reference 4: https://gilbertscott.org/horton-manor-house-epsom/.

Reference 5: http://derelictmisc.org.uk/cluster.html.

Reference 6: https://maps.nls.uk/.

Group search key: wgc.

Saturday 29 August 2020

G&S factlet

Over the past two evenings, we watched our DVD of 'Topsy-Turvy' once again. A DVD first watched back in 2015 and noticed at reference 1, the fictionalised and very glossy story of the creation of the 'Mikado', one of the most successful light operas of all time. With an expensive performance of this last being noticed at reference 2.

This morning, I learn that the George Grossmith who figures as a member of the cast of Mikado in the film was the same as the George Grossmith who was part author with his brother of  'The Diary of a Nobody', a book which has sat in one or other of our bookcases for around fifty years. It has now lost its dust jacket but is still in reasonably good order. Probably not read for a while now, but unlikely to be culled any time soon.

According to Wikipedia, Grossmith became a very successful solo entertainer after his G&S years, making far more at that than he ever had as a singer.

While according to BH, it was so blindingly obvious that the singer and the author were the same person that she did not think to mention it. Not obvious to me at all, blindingly or otherwise.

Reference 1: http://psmv2.blogspot.com/2015/03/the-mikado-visits-leatherhead.html.

Reference 2: http://psmv2.blogspot.com/2013/01/nanki-poo.html.

Reference 3: The Diary of a Nobody - George and Weedon Grossmith - 1892.

Reference 4: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Grossmith.

Friday 28 August 2020

Rubber confusion

Prompted by the NYRB, I recently bought a copy of the book at reference 1. A book written in Russian by an émigré in New York, but which I was reduced to buying from ebay, in French, from Leipzig. Quite a nice paperback from the people at reference 3, nearly new.

Written with the rather dark humour which seems to be one of the hallmarks of books from Russia and Central Europe, the narrator talks at one point of the mere sight of potted plants in hospitals - in particular the ficus - making him heave.

Ever curious, I wonder what sort of plant this might be and it turns out to be Ficus elastica, otherwise the well known house plant, the rubber plant. The one that oozes white sap if you break a shoot off. The middle snap above. Or a wild one, from Ghana, right. A member of the genus Ficus, otherwise the fig trees. The fruits of which I buy from Turkey, last noticed at reference 4.

Digging further, I find that the rubber tree, Hevea brasiliensis, is something quite different, a member of the Euphorbia family, otherwise spurge. Other members of which are also popular plants of house and garden. The source of all our rubber. You can make the stuff from the rubber plant but not commercially viable. Left in the snap above.

Clearly a taxonomist manqueé

PS: the book was apparently posted from somewhere near the building in Leipzig snapped from gmaps above. Probably the people at reference 5. People who, inter alia, operate huge warehouses full of books. I learn that large tracts of Leipzig are nearly new.

Reference 1: Le Compromis - Dovlatov, Sergueï - 1981

Reference 2: https://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sergue%C3%AF_Dovlatov.

Reference 3: https://www.editionsdurocher.fr/home.

Reference 4: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/warf-day.html.

Reference 5: https://momox.biz/de/.

Reference 6: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/a-letter-to-mother.html. A post about a book bought from their Berlin operation.

Degradable?

At reference 1, I noticed a celebration involving a parcel of chocolates from Fortnum & Mason, a parcel involving some inflated plastic bags, partly for cushion, partly for thermal insulation. With the inflation being in strips, a bit like a miniature, see-thru version of the lilos one used to float on.

These plastic bags were advertised as being very ecological, I thought biodegradable. So thinking of the unsatisfactory experiment with similar bags from Neal's Yard Dairy reported at reference 3, I thought I would hang these ones up in the weather to see what would happen. Hang them out to dry, as it were.

Answer, nothing, apart from a modest amount of wind twisting. The three bags are still partially inflated and still sound, despite a month involving a lot of heat and a fair bit of rain. All that UV radiation in the middle of the day did not do the trick. They have now been put in our green dustbin for the council recycling people to ponder over - with their printed rubric 'please recycle me' by way of a clue.

And I have been reminded that it is five years since the outside of the house was decorated, and at least some of it needs doing again. Our painter had explained at the time that Dulux Weathershield gloss paint was not the fine paint it used to be, with all the essential oils banned by one EU directive or other. Maybe getting this once fine British paint back up to the mark is somewhere on the Cummings agenda.

Furthermore, with the near extinction of timber windows and doors, there is nothing like the range of colours that there used to be. Not enough demand.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/a-modest-celebration.html.

Reference 2: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/the-last-cheese-delivery.html. The first report of the current experiment.

Reference 3: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/cheese-supplies.html. The first report of the first experiment.

Reference 4: https://www.dulux.co.uk/. The paint people.

Tax evasion

I read somewhere yesterday that Pret, the company formerly known as Prêt à Manger, was registered in Luxembourg. Aha, I thought. Another pair of public school types who take care to make sure that their hard earned wealth - mostly of their own making in their case - stayed in the right hands.

Checking this morning, I find that the story is actually a little more complicated. They were public school types, Harrow and Lancing, who met at college in London. They founded Pret in 1986, having bought the name and concept from people who had failed to make it fly in Hampstead. They then did very well. Sold a chunk to MacDonald's in 2001. The rest of it went by way of one private equity operation to another, the JAB Holding Company, where all of it now lives. The Pret founders have taken their money, gone their separate ways and done well elsewhere.

While the JAB Holding Company turns out to be a German family trust, incorporated in Luxembourg, built from money from a successful German chemical business founded in the first part of the nineteenth century. And like the company noticed yesterday at reference 1, another company with a tricky war record - and one which appears to be working to make amends.

While reference 2 tells an even more complicated story, which includes investor relations. Which suggests shareholders other than members of the original Reimann family. 

Timed out.

Reference 1: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/continental-tyres.html.

Reference 2: https://www.jabholco.com/. The source of the snap above - with something of a gap between 1823 and 1956.

Reference 3: https://www.alfredlandecker.org/. Part of the amends. 'The Foundation’s work is firmly rooted in the lessons we must learn from the collapse of European civilization in World War II, epitomized by the murder of millions of Jews at German hands ... It seeks to build partnerships with leading institutions active in academia, public policy, education, history and remembrance ... The foundation is set up to work independently from the Reimann family members who initiated the Alfred Landecker Foundation. The Governing Council serves as a supervisory body and the Academic Council has an advisory function on the foundation’s academic projects'.

Thursday 27 August 2020

Continental tyres

A few days ago, at reference 1, I had occasion to notice the fact that I once bought some Continental tyres for my bicycle, and still have one of them. Hand made in Germany. Very good tyres they proved to be too.

Today the company is getting a lot of media coverage of the (800 page) report they commissioned from the historian Paul Erker on their contribution to the Nazi war effort. There does not seem to be an English version of the report out on the Internet, but one can buy the original German from Amazon, including Kindle, so presumably German readers can get it easily enough, at a price. And one can get easily enough from the company web site at reference 2 to the (English) press release at reference 3.

It seems that their record, particularly their use of forced labour, some of it from concentration camps, is bad. Although good that they have got around to recognition.

I am not yet sure where that leaves me with the present company, and I am glad I did not buy, by luck rather than judgement, any more tyres from them last week.

PS: news brought to me by the online version of the Financial Times.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/maintenance-time.html.

Reference 2: https://www.continental.com/en.

Reference 3: https://www.continental.com/en/press/press-releases/ns-study-231748.

Reference 4: Zulieferer für Hitlers Krieg. Der Continental-Konzern in der NS-Zeit (Supplier to Hitler’s War: the Continental Group in the Nazi Era) - Prof. Paul Erker - 2020.

Reference 5: https://www.continental-tires.com/bicycle. The bicycle bit of this very large business, which started with rubber back in the nineteenth century but which now does all kinds of stuff.

Series 3, Episode VI

A piece of rolled pork on Sunday, near 4lbs of it. After lengthy conference, and consulting the most recent pork that I could find (at reference 2, more months ago than I had thought), we decided on 2.5 hours at 160°C followed by a 15 minute rest. In at 1045, inspection at 1300 when it seemed just about done, and just about spot on when we broke into it at 1330.

Taken with boiled rice, cabbage and runner beans. These last, being a little elderly, were simmered for a bit in a butter and water mixture. Not exactly fresh young beans, but entirely edible.

Probably did something more than half the pork at this first sitting, rather more than half of what was left yesterday. Both meat and crackling very good, both hot and cold.

Also taken with a bottle of Pierre Précieuse, the cidery taste of which BH got on with better than last time. I still like the stuff well enough. Might even get some more when we have got through the current consignment.

Dessert took the form of plum crumble. Crumbled as the Victoria plums with which it was made were a little past their best, perhaps not best suited to the older digestion. I forget now, but maybe a spot of Calvados. Scrabble to follow. I forget now who won.

While Polly & Co. wanted a bit of privacy and carried their share of pork off to some den of theirs, perhaps under the leylandii at the back of the extension. Perhaps they were playing at being Victorian explorers, tramping with their bearers across the veldt. A word I remember partly because it crops up in Agatha on ITV3, partly because when I was young I was given a pair of expensive veldtshoen for walking. Shoes which were rather splendid when new but which did not last very long. I also recall their having copper or brass nailed leather soles, unusual in those days. While at reference 3, Wikipedia spells the word with a 'k' and talks of rubber soles without nails. Don't know where they got that from. Unusual for me to catch them out.

PS 1: the pork was said to come from Orchard Farm, stencilled across the skin. The people at reference 4, which talks of the great life that some of their pigs have in fields overlooking the estuary of the River Alde. The river which belongs to Brittens' Aldeborough, but which does not have an estuary as it turns into the River Ore first, the Ore of Orford Ness. A web site which is a bit coy about the address of the farm, but with a telephone number with a Brentford area code. Google then runs the place down at Companies House, giving 'Orchard Farm, Little Warley, Brentwood, Essex, CM13 3EN' as the address. Off to gmaps, which suggests that the business is better known as 'Cheale Meats', the people at reference 5, perfectly respectable, but without the cuddly porcine pictures offered at reference 4 - although we do get a picture of a field full of solar panels. They look to be a serious player in the wholesale pig business. So perhaps 'Orchard Farm' should be thought of as a brand, although it is also a place, a place which, as it happens, is quite a long way from the River Alde. So in the snap above, taken from the Ordnance Survey, the red dot bottom left is roughly here at Epsom, the purple pin to the right of Basildon is roughly Brentwood and the River Alde is top right, just below Southwold. As we found out at the time of the foot and mouth disease in 2001, animals destined for our tables get to move around quite a bit. An epidemic caused by pigs but which, according to Wikipedia, mainly affected sheep and cows.

PS 2: diligent search suggests that it was likely that we had roast pork in early June, but with no record that I can find of the event itself. In any event, the times at reference 2 provided a useful starting point for the present pork.

PS 3: the next morning: I have learned that searching for rivers in Ordnance Survey Online is a bit unpredictable, and quite often fails completely. Gmaps not great, but rather better, sometimes going so far as to give you a choice when there are several rivers of the same name, which is often the case. One supposes that the more clued up digital mappers have given some quality thought to how to present a river online. Perhaps by setting zoom so that you get all of it onto the screen and then highlighting the course of the river in some way. Perhaps lowlighting all the other rivers which are part of the same system, part of the same watershed. Mountains rather easier as they have peaks which do have coordinates.

Reference 1: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/series-3-episode-v.html.

Reference 2: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/02/radio-resumed.html.

Reference 3: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Veldskoen.

Reference 4: http://www.orchardfarmpork.co.uk/.

Reference 5: http://www.chealemeats.com/Welcome.html.

Group search key: wwwy.

Wednesday 26 August 2020

Ten minutes on the A303

The A303 is a road which we normally use around four times a year, with the total number of trips probably now being in the small number of hundreds. A road we know quite well. A road which has been much upgraded in the fifty years that we have known it.

So my eye was caught by a half page advertisement in today's Guardian telling us about the latest episode in the Stonehenge saga - although you would not know that unless you looked fairly carefully. 

There was a reference number TRO10025. Google tells me that it is a sort of fishing line sold by Shimano - the people who also do parts for bicycles. Add a few more search terms and I find my way to reference 1. From there to reference 2. From there to reference 3. Where I am confronted by a regular avalanche of information, including submissions from all  manner of people and organisations, some private, some public. From there to something called the Examination Library. From there to something called 'A303 Amesbury to Berwick Down: TRO10025: 1.1 Introduction to the Application'. Back with the fishing tackle.

At this point I think it is time to visit Ordnance Survey, gmaps not being much good at this sort of thing, and turn up the view included above. At least I now know the stretch of road they are talking about upgrading to dual carriageway, that is to say the stretch to the right and left of the roundabout in the middle of the view. An upgrading which involves a two mile tunnel past Stonehenge, which must be slated to cost a small fortune.

But in the ten minutes allocated to this matter, I completely failed to find a straightforward - say 10 page - summary of what this project is about, how much it is going to cost, how it is justified and where it is now at. All I have learned is that the project is alive, probably well, has probably already cost a large number of millions of pounds and is still a long way from being 'shovel ready' in the catchy phrase of our leader. A chap who is quite good at the catchy phrase, even if one has one's doubts in other departments.

So timed out.

PS: don't think I am cut out to be a road planner, the sort of planner who has to wade through all this stuff, maybe to read some of it, maybe even to write some of it.

Reference 1: https://infrastructure.planninginspectorate.gov.uk/.

Reference 2: https://infrastructure.planninginspectorate.gov.uk/projects/south-west/.

Reference 3: https://infrastructure.planninginspectorate.gov.uk/projects/south-west/a303-stonehenge/.

Reference 4: https://psmv3.blogspot.com/search?q=hindhead. Previous ruminations on Stonehenge. Do not be put off by the search term.

Reference 5: https://pumpkinstrokemarrow.blogspot.com/search?q=hindhead. Another expensive project involving a tunnel, this one on the A3 at Hindhead.

Series 3, Episode V


Normal life has resumed to the extent that the supervisor has returned to keep an eye on the doings of Polly, Pedro and Yuri.

Polly and her friends decided to build a kitchen in which to cook their porridge. Being very up-to-date people they cook their porridge in a microwave, simulated here by the upper yellow brick to the right. Not sure what Yuri has got up to, but he may be mixed in with the crocodile advancing from the left.

The next thought that was before they had their porridge, they ought to feed the animals, and to this end Polly insisted on a door being let into the kitchen on the left. Seen here with the chickens sneaking in.

But the main business was the pigs, a mixture of pink pigs and pink & black pigs, some of whom were rather badly behaved and not inclined to queue properly. So after this snap had been taken, Polly thought that the door left should be enlarged and strengthened and that a small prison should be tacked on right. Just big enough, as it turned out, for one delinquent pig at a time. The usual offence was pushing into the middle of the queue after being served, rather than joining at the end, to wait for their seconds until after all the other pigs had had their firsts. Grandpa had to be rather firm with them.

Not sure now whether Polly remembered, as she busily plied the porridge ladle, to keep some porridge back for herself and her friends, that is to say Pedro and Yuri.

Fortunately for the pigs, the crocodile had retired for a snooze in the swamp on the other side of the clearing.

PS: the supervisor was not too pleased with the mess that Grandpa had made of the camera angle. But it was too late to do anything about it by the time that she noticed. Here corrected, after a fashion, with the help of Powerpoint. So three more layers of image processing before it reaches you the reader - which it got through reasonably well, at least as far as that goes. Although if you click to enlarge, the now jagged edges of the original snap are just about visible. Furthermore, Cortana, in her wisdom, seems to have decided that Polly should be the centre of attention, and has made her stand out from the background in a slightly odd way.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/series-3-episode-iv.html

Group search key: wwwy.

Tuesday 25 August 2020

Village life

Handy advice to their older residents from the web site for Holne, a place we stay at from time to time, on the eastern edge of Dartmoor. They also run to a thriving community shop and tea room - being far too provincially English to have cafés. A place which is well  known for its cuckoos, now rare here in Epsom. See references 3 and 4.

Reference 1: https://holnevillage.co.uk/.

Reference 2: https://holnevillage.co.uk/community-shop-and-tearoom/.

Reference 3: https://psmv3.blogspot.com/2017/05/tweets.html.

Reference 4: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/05/tweet.html.

Boris in charge

A picture brought to me by Microsoft News with the caption: '© Reuters/KCNA North Korean leader Kim Jong Un attends enlarged meeting of the Political Bureau of the 7th Central Committee of the Workers' Party of Korea (WPK), in Pyongyang'. 

Presumably a meeting which approximates to one of our own Cabinet meetings, of which we are treated to similar pictures from time to time. Even in a place like North Korea, the leader has some dim understanding that he can't be in charge of everything and that his rule depends, at least to some extent, on the consent of his peers.

A leader or a culture which seems to like everyone else in a rather servile pose, earnestly taking notes. Oriental even. I wonder how far away the armed guards are. One supposes that such a leader would be into that sort of thing - not forgetting that our own leader has them too. The days when our PM could nip out of the back door of No.10 of an evening and stroll down to Piccadilly for a spot of fallen-woman-saving (Gladstone, I think) are long gone.

Presumably also, a management consultant or a psychologist could make much of the fact that in North Korea the leader sits at the top of a long thin table with a hole in the middle rather than, as is the custom here in the UK, in the middle of one of the long sides of a long thin table without a hole in the middle.

PS: just had my regular YouGov fix. The last part of this was testing whether I knew about or liked a long list of obscure people, books and things. I was interested that one of the obscure books was 'At Swim-Two-Birds' from Ireland. Possibly a famous book over there, but I think that having heard of it over here is a score point. I even own a copy, part of a handsome compendium from the Everyman's Library. I have even read it, just the once.

A theory

I noticed the newish fence extension to the north of Christchurch Road at reference 1.

Passing it again this morning it occurred to me that the idea was to keep young people out, young people who might be inebriated, wanting a bit of privacy or something.

The fence is not particularly solid, that is to say quite apt to move about in an alarming way if one climbed on it, and the discrete spikes sticking out of the extension at regular intervals would deter many, certainly me. One could quite easily do something quite unpleasant to oneself on one of them, particularly if one had taken drink. Much more discrete than barbed wire or broken bottle glass set in mortar - the technique favoured in Cambridge when I was young. Presumably saving the dons' scouts - a word I remember from our collected 'Morse' - the bother of putting all the bottles out for recycling.

PS: I have had good value out of the biography of Lévi-Strauss of reference 2, first noticed at reference 3, and I shall notice it properly in due course. In the meantime, I have just been struck by this memory of childhood, in the context of his parents being second cousins and with the two families really being one big family: '... Each week they would gather at his paternal grandmother Léa Strauss's house. Once a year she would take the covers of the furniture in the dining room and the family came together for a meal. After lunch they would tour Paris's cemeteries, visiting the graves of their forebears...'. Striking, if just slightly puzzling, as we had previously been told that his paternal great-grandfather was an immigrant from Strasbourg. I wonder now where one digs such stuff up from.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/horton-lane-clockwise.html.

Reference 2: Claude Lévi-Strauss: the poet in the laboratory – Patrick Wilcken – 2010. Page 54 of the Bloomsbury paperback edition of 2011.

Reference 3: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/07/artistic-affairs.html.

Breaking the rhythm

This by way of a follow-up to the post on waves and regions at reference 1.

I had occasion the other day to learn the NATO alphabet, the alphabet used to make the call signs for civilian aircraft, with the occasion being the occasional need to spell words out in a hyper-audible fashion.

Then waking this morning, I thought to silently rehearse this alphabet while firmly tapping my finger at rate of around one tap per second, that is to say 1Hz.

The drill seemed to be that while I could sometimes get all the way through, I would usually break at some point and take some seconds to recover. After ‘Golf’ and after ‘Romeo’ were popular break points for some reason, although by no means the only ones. And once the rhythm was broken, it was clearly taking some considerable brain-work to get restarted again. I remember that a long time ago, I used to notice something of the sort when telling my young children stories which I made up as I went along. Breaks were nearly fatal.

Trying the same thing without finger tapping did not work nearly so well. Much more likely to make a mistake or drift off somewhere else altogether. One seemed to need the finger tapping to keep the brain on the job.

Question one: when I do restart, do I restart on the same beat, or is the restart random with respect to that first beat? Thinking here of Winfree's phase resetting experiments on circadian rhythms reported at reference 3.

Working at it, I found I did better when I kept the beat slow, a bit less than 1Hz. And contrary to allegations in the past that one can only think of one word at a time, partly because thinking of a word activates the vocal machinery of which there is just the one, I found that thinking a few letters ahead improved accuracy. This seemed to happen spontaneously at the slower speed, without having given the matter any thought. With the letters ahead being rather faint, rather shadowy compared with the letter that one was sub-vocalising. A bit fanciful, but perhaps what one has here is a succession, a sequence of words going down a long pipeline, with the brain at one end and the mouth at the other - and that with practise it is possible to inspect or delete the contents at different points along that pipeline.

Sometimes, I also found that when I was on the verge of breaking the rhythm, that the right word would appear after all, with only a very slight delay, as if out of nowhere. I remember that from time to time I almost forget my bank PIN number, to find that my fingers seem to have remembered it, even if my part of my brain has not. Perhaps something of the sort is happening here: the relevant information is stored in more than one place, there is redundancy and one can sometimes use that redundancy to recover from error.

I then tried the ordinary alphabet, on which errors are far fewer and far between. On the other hand, I seem to have been trained to recite the alphabet in three groups of seven, followed by two letters (V, W), followed by a last group of three (XYZ). The groups of seven are split into a subgroup of three (for example, ABC) followed by a subgroup of four (for example, DEFG). And there is a tune to go with it. If I try to avoid this particular rhythm and tune, I am more likely to make mistakes: presumably things which were fixed in my brain at some point during my first years at school.

Question two: can I time this sort of thing in Excel? Having never got down below whole seconds in the matter of time. For example, using the VB ‘Now’ function – which is not good enough for present purposes.

A few minutes with Bing and Excel and I turn up a function called ‘MyTime’ which appears to deliver seconds and milliseconds, albeit with curious behaviour of these results inside Excel VB. And using the ‘Msgbox’ function I find that I can write the exact time of a series of finger taps on the stationary mouse to an Excel worksheet and that I might now be able to answer the first question posed above. We have a plan for the day ahead!

The point of all this being that keeping to the rhythm seems to be important to the brain when doing tasks of this sort. Rhythm is important to the brain. And where there is rhythm there are likely to be sine waves.

PS: early results suggest that while my mean tapping rate might be quite close to 1Hz, there is a lot of variation. Standard deviation high.

Reference 1: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/waved-up-regions.html

Reference 2: https://www.freevbcode.com/. The source of the all important function, the work of one Brian M. Matumbura. Using bits of VB which I usually leave well alone.

Reference 3: The geometry of biological time – Winfree – 1980.

Monday 24 August 2020

Ladies' maids

Perhaps because we had recently reviewed the Marple yarn 'A pocket full of rye', noticed at reference 1, BH thought today to liven up the Monday cottage pie with a black bird pie funnel and to entertain her granddaughter with a rousing rendering of  'Sing a song of sixpence'. At the end of which the granddaughter solemnly inquired whether the maid in question was wearing an apron.

Which made me wonder, when I heard about this, what sort of ladies have ladies' maids these days. In the days of my grandparents, lot of middle class people had servants of one sort or another, but more likely a parlour maid than a ladies' maid. And I dare say some upper class ladies had ladies' maids. Someone who could listen, be sympathetic, be discrete and not mind being something of a drudge. Who would turn their hand to sewing, combing hair, making hot drinks at all times of day and night and perhaps acting as a confidential messenger. But someone who knew their place and never presumed. Someone whom one could keep on for years.

But what sort of woman of today would want a servant of this sort? Where would you get one from? What kind of young women would you have to break in - or put up with?

But all that said, I find that there is clearly a thriving market for this kind of thing, with the first three hits put up by Bing being at references 2, 3 and 4 below.

PS 1: I have often in the past wondered about valets in the same way, perhaps the sort old retainers who crop up in novels like 'War and Peace', perhaps more a gentleman's gentleman, in the way of Jeeves for Wooster. Not having been brought up in that way, I can't imagine having such a person creeping around me day and night. But I dare say there are people out there who do have them, if only to show off their money and importance.

PS 2: having just made this post, I remembered about the pretentious ladies' maid of the 'Wives and daughters' of reference 5, palmed off in her middle years by Lady Something on her widowed doctor. A doctor who was almost a gentleman and who could not afford to neglect the carriage trade. Not if he wanted to treat poor people more or less for free.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/the-older-viewer.html.

Reference 2: https://www.greycoatlumleys.co.uk/.

Reference 3: https://www.marshallharber.com/.

Reference 4: https://poloandtweed.com/. From whom that I learn that a good ladies' maid can ask for £75,000 a year or more. Not clear if that includes board and lodging. More than I used to earn.

Reference 5: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2019/07/costume-drama.html.

Silverfish

Following the report of batch 574 around this time last week at reference 1, I can now report the reasonably successful conclusion of batch 575. Made with Alto bread flour from Ponders End and Carr's wholemeal flour from up north. Turned out quite well, somewhere between the ancient flour low rise and the high rise which I had usually been achieving, before the plague, with Leckford Estate strong white and Canadian stoneground wholemeal from Waitrose. Some large surface bubbles present in the present loaves, say an inch across, but not too unsightly. Might almost be thought to have been contrived on purpose.

Part of the mix was starting the new sack of Alto, this one direct from Ponder's End rather than via an intermediary (for which see reference 2), and for some reason I had trouble opening it neatly. Not a problem I remember with the first. Furthermore, since its delivery a few weeks ago, the new sack had been stored in its cardboard box, underneath the computer table in the dining room. On removing the sack from its box, out jumped a silverfish, not something I see terribly often. BH says maybe several a year. Body maybe a centimetre long.

Wikipedia tells me at reference 3 that the silverfish is a very ancient bug, maybe 400 million years old, so pretty ancient compared with us, and well known for its fondness for sugar, starchy foods and the sort of dry organic matter found in houses - for example books, cloth and leather - generally. Rather to my surprise, they can live as long as two, three or more years - and they can survive on water for as long as a year. The thing is, did this one come with the flour or was it attracted to the flour?

As it happens I been pondering about pest angles on keeping a large bag of flour indoors for some months. And Bing turns up lots of stuff on the search term 'silverfish pest'.

And now I am wondering where Wikipedia get all their good quality images from. More than enough pixels for my purposes.

Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/08/the-crabs-continued.html.

Reference 2: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/04/the-wonders-of-ebay.html.

Reference 3: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Silverfish.

Sunday 23 August 2020

Treasure trove revisited

Page 49 left, picture page unnumbered

Detail

Taking a breather after the morning run - mild enough if rather Autumnal in flavour - around Jubilee Way, I spent half an hour leafing through the book first noticed, well over three years ago now, at reference 1. A curious book and few points that struck me follow, over and above those made then.

The botanic gardens

View of gardens turned up by Bing

Back in 2017 I described it as an educational picture book, which is indeed what it is, and rather more educational than one might suppose that a book featuring cigarette cards of football players or motor cars might be. But this one, featuring cards of flowers, was written by an eminent gardener, not some hack journalist, tasked with knocking something up in the local reference library in a couple of days. One R. H. Compton, MA (Cantab), FRSS.Af, Hon. FRHS. Lately director of what are described at reference 2 as world famous gardens. A web site more learned in tone than one gets from, for example, Wisley, where visitor footfall trumps botany or ecology; this perhaps reflecting the rather old fashioned tone of much of South African life. With white folk still stuck in the fifties. At least that is what I recall an IT consultant, fairly fresh off the plane, telling me.

Perhaps four times the area of Wisley, so of the same order of size, but with a stunning mountain backdrop that Wisley can't manage. Battleston Hill not really in the same league - even if quite a lot of the plants at Wisley are from from either Mexico or South Africa.

Apart from being reminded by this book that South Africa has a very rich flora, perhaps reflecting its antiquity and the long-term absence of ice, I learn that South Africa has hundreds of different sorts of heather - unlike poverty stricken Europe, with very few by comparison. And being relatively dry, while they have forests, they are not very extensive. Whereas they star at succulents. And, as in other countries, much of the natural vegetation has had to make way for farming. Seemingly, not least wheat.

There is a cycad, that is to say a very ancient plant, called the Kaffir Breadfruit, more fully described at the long Wikipedia entry at reference 3. After lunch I shall investigate its relationship with the breadfruit of 'Mutiny on the Bounty', fetched from the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

While the present book tells of many geographical puzzles presented by the curious distribution of some of the plants of South Africa, both locally and globally. I learn that the (fossil) plants of Antarctica are generally different, not closely related to those of South America, South Africa or Australia.

There are exactly 100 numbered pages, presumably a good thing from the point of view of marketing the cigarettes and their cards, which gives us exactly 100 cards. Plus some uncounted number of large pictures, possibly not photographs.

The pictures are described as photographs, plus something called direct colour in some cases, plus something called hand colour in others. Mostly taken in the gardens of Kirstenbosch, nearly all in such a way as to have the flowers standing out against a very bland, not to say blank, background. Rather curious, although not unattractive colours, with the large pictures particularly having the flavour of coloured botanical drawings rather than photographs. It would be interesting to know more about how they were done.

Don't know where the 1950 of reference 1 came from, as I can't find a date at all today. But Abebooks offers various dates around 1940 and prices ranging from £5 to £50. So the fiver I paid Wisley was reasonable.

One of the many curiosities which have survived the various culls of recent years. 

PS 1: at reference 1, I thought that the botanic gardens at Ventnor, with all their South African flowers, might like to have the book. But then, it is quite likely that their library already has one and also quite likely that their library is into downsizing, just like the one at Wisley. People don't use botany books but they do want toilets, cake and coffee, not necessarily in that order.

PS 2: later: I have now checked the Pacific breadfruit, which Wikipedia at reference 5 tells me is widespread in south eastern Asia, the islands off and the Pacific islands. But it is an angiosperm, that is to say a flowering plant, so a long way on the evolutionary tree from the cycadophytae. Most recent common ancestor many millions of years ago. Maybe the Pacific version was a better food crop than the African version, hence the Bounty business.

Reference 1: http://psmv3.blogspot.com/2017/01/treasure-trove.html.

Reference 2: https://www.sanbi.org/gardens/kirstenbosch/.

Reference 3: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Encephalartos.

Reference 4: https://www.botanic.co.uk/. The gardens at Ventnor. Visited most years.

Reference 5: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breadfruit.

Waved up regions

We move up from LWS-N, the neuron-centric version of our LWS system, our local and layered workspace system which is contrasted with the global workspace of others, to LWS-R, region-centric version. This was heralded at references 2 and 3. The thought here being that the building brick of one of our layer objects would be the region, each defined and characterised by some sort of distinctive travelling wave rolling across it. With the present post informed by an excursion into the world of waves, starting at reference 1 and moving on into Wikipedia and elsewhere. No shortage of suitable material out there, some of it half a century old.

Figure 1: a layer object

The figure above suggests a layer object made of seven regions, distinguished one from another, and from everything else by the details, by the parameters of their waves.

We say that a region is maximal with respect to its wave. No adjacent region may use the same wave. Note that the blue is just there for contrast, and while suggestive of the shape nets of LWS-N, these last have no place here in LWS-R, where the only building brick is the region. While the red patterns are suggestive of the texture nets of LWS-N. We associate to the challenge of colouring a map of countries or counties with as few colours as possible – and the huge amount of effort that went into proving that four was enough.

But there is a residue. Our patch of cortex cannot manage an instantaneous transition (either in space or time) between one wave and another, there are going to be boundaries where there is no wave, at least no information bearing signal. And the geometry of these boundaries does amount, in some sense at least, to the more positively defined shape nets that we had before. And it may well be that a sharp, clean transition between regions is expensive in terms of the number of neurons needed to support it – so not something that the brain can afford too much of.

We note the possibility that two regions with much the same wave might be adjacent but distinguished mostly by the presence of such a boundary region. Supplemented by a change of phase across that boundary?

Waves in general

Figure 2a: the sine function

Figure 2b: alternating current

Waves of one sort or another are pervasive. They crop up all over the place. Many of us will associate to the sine wave snapped above, pretty much the same as the alternating electrical current of domestic supply. But despite their being common, physics textbooks mostly define waves in a rather vague way as a mechanism for moving energy about without moving matter. So very roughly speaking, a wave on the surface of the sea might move energy from A to B, but individual drops of water move in relatively small circles and certainly do not move from A to B. Moving water about is a matter for currents not waves.

While the standing waves in the stretched (one-dimensional) strings of stringed instruments or in the stretched (two-dimensional) membranes of drums are propagated into the surrounding air as sound waves, in which last the air is vibrating rather than the string or the membrane.

An important property of many kinds of waves – but not all waves – is that they can be added up, sometimes in just the same way as sines and cosines can be added up in trigonometry. A property known as the principle of superposition and waves which have this property are called linear. From whence we get the Fourier analysis which runs through a great deal of science.

Another property of present interest is periodicity, and waves which have this property repeat themselves at some fixed interval of time, in the way of the sine wave above. 

Figure 3: the tan function

We leave aside the wider ramifications of periodicity – say of the circadian rhythms of many plants and animals – addressed in reference 7 – in which connection there is much interest in the sort of stimulations which reset the phases of those rhythms. Reference 7 also addresses the interesting complications arising from the necessary discontinuity of many maps from two-dimensional space to a circle, rather different topologically from an interval, many of which crop up in the lives of said plants and animals. Discontinuities which are apt to be expressed as points of singularity, not so unlike those of the humble tan function in trigonometry, snapped above. 

We note the slightly disturbing possibility of generating complicated geometry which is difficult to visualise from simple beginnings in rhythms and waves in two dimensions. Plenty of this in reference 7. Other books, for example reference 8, address interesting questions of propagation, the way that pulses of waves propagate in space, through a medium – be it a solid, a liquid or a gas – or through a vacuum. Neither complications nor questions which arise in what follows, where the interest is in travelling waves established for short periods of time on the small patches of two-dimensional cortex here called regions. We will worry about their establishment on another occasion.

Our waves 

Light is a transverse travelling wave, but human eyes convert light to neural signals to do with grey, red, green and blue, and any simple link between wave properties of light and wave goings on in the brain seems improbable.

We also have machinery to both receive and generate sound, which comes and goes in the form of longitudinal travelling waves. Human ears convert sound to neural signals to do with frequency. But again, despite there being some overlap between the frequency range of audible sound (say 20Hz to 20KHz) and the frequency range of neural activity (say 0.05Hz to 500Hz), any simple link between wave properties of sound and wave goings on in the brain seems improbable.

And there is plenty of physiological rhythm to be found in reference 7, a lot of it with periods of days, (lunar) months or years. But it is a stretch to call these rhythms waves.

Figure 4: heart and related rhythms

Perhaps more relevant, the brain generates the signals needed to make the heart beat in a reasonably regular way, at a rate between 1Hz and 2Hz. So in the composite above, on the left we have the spiky, electrical waveforms recorded by a ECG machine. In the middle, the corresponding changes in blood pressure. And on the right, a longer term take on blood pressure.

Figure 5: fibrillation

For those curious about hearts, we think the snap above is of a 5Hz ventricular fibrillation – undesirable, but much more like a sine wave than the series of spikes you get from a healthy heart.

Even more relevant, the electrical signals at the surface of the brain recorded by an EEG machine, the signals which are the subject of the book at reference 4. There is clearly plenty of wave activity in the brain – but waves which are rarely as simple as the fibrillation above. There is too much going on for the waves recorded at the surface of the brain to be either sinusoidal or simple.

The present waves

Two-dimensional travelling waves are an important and well analysed class of wave, with the waves on water already mentioned being a well known example. Sadly difficult to illustrate without moving pictures, but reference 5 is an example of the sort of thing that can be done with them. Beyond the reach of our mid range Microsoft Office skills.

Such a travelling wave might be defined as the sum of a small number of travelling waves of the form:

Figure 6

Where A (for amplitude), ky, ky and ω are real constants. Minus for waves moving from left to right, plus for waves moving from right to left. And x and y are the coordinates in two dimensional space and t is the coordinate in one dimension of time, chosen so that V is zero at the origin. While V stands for the scalar value of the wave function at some point in space and time. Maybe something like pressure, height or electrical potential. We omit complications arising from choice of coordinate systems. We put aside consideration of whether the subjective experience of a wave moving from left to right is the same as that of an otherwise identical wave moving from right to left.

In many physical systems where there are lots of these basic waves, there is an equation linking the kx, ky and ω. Often called the dispersion relation, this because the form of this equation determines whether and how the waves disperse over time.

Figure 7

This may not be appropriate or necessary here. In any event, if we are allowed up to two or three of these waves for any one region, we have quite a lot of degrees of freedom; the resultant wave form is carrying quite a lot of information. 

Let our population of such wave forms be called P. One can define all kinds of binary relations on P and one could, no doubt, define some kind of a metric so that one could say how close one (composite) wave form was to another. And one would need to think about how close the wave forms of adjacent regions could be, before the subjective experience became that of one region.

The regions

The patch of cortex supporting LWS-R is guessed at 5 square centimetres and 100 million neurons. Perhaps 2% and 5% of the respective totals, excluding the neuron rich cerebellum.

A region might have non-exclusive occupation of a proportion of that patch, say a proportion varying between (say) 1% and 100%.

Figure 8: some regions

A region has a reasonably uncomplicated shape, lying somewhere being convex and being locally convex. For present purposes it will usually be enough to suggest a region with a polygon with a modest number of edges, say less than 10. We suppose topologically closed, although we presently doubt whether the distinction between open and closed, important in topology, is important here.

So in the snap above the blue shapes are clearly in. The two blue shapes top left are convex in a conventional way and the round blue shape is nearly so. The red shapes are also in, but they are pushing things a bit. Second left by having a hole in the middle. Bottom middle by being rather extravagantly shaped. The long thin line by being too line like: our waves need at least some extent in two dimensions to be viable – and the extent to which the boundary between two regions is perceived as a line, without the need for some more explicit structure is for consideration. Then top right and bottom right by not being connected, with bottom right being a bit extravagant: the defining wave form will need to be strong and distinctive for the subjective experience to be that of a single region.

We suppose that there is a limit to how much of this pushing one could be conscious of at the same time. One complicated region, perhaps the centre of attention, perhaps with waves with the biggest (A) amplitude or the biggest (ω) frequency, is one thing. Lots of complicated regions is another.

We suppose also that one could define this pushing in some mathematical way and propose a limit, perhaps a limit which varies, within bounds, from person to person, but we do not attempt that here.

From regions to layer objects

Then a region is a maximal subset of our bit of cortical sheet with respect to some wave form in P. And the various different wave forms of the seven regions in the object of Figure 1 each generate their own subjective experience, perhaps of colour, texture or both.

A layer object is then a maximal collection of regions with respect to some property of those waveforms, perhaps amplitude, perhaps ω, this last being directly related to the firing frequency of the underlying neurons. Whatever property we choose, we will have a small number of bands of value, suitably distanced one from another, so that one object is clearly distinguished from another. We associate to the parcelling out of radio frequencies into bands, each allocated to some broadcast service or function. Such an object is suggested in Figure 1 above – bearing in mind that the blue is only there to heighten the contrast. Not part of an LWS-R layer object at all.

We suppose that most regions will be like those of Figure 1: they will be not be complicated, they will be connected and will not have holes. Similarly, we suppose that most layer objects will be like that of Figure 1: they will be not be complicated, they will be connected and will not have holes.

The blue is also suggestive of the shape nets we had before. While the red textures of the seven parts is suggestive of the texture nets we had before.

So a large part of the information payload of a region is its position on the patch of cortical sheet which underpins LWS-R. Position which is clearly central to vision and not absent from hearing, touch and smell. Another part is the parameters of the one or more travelling waves which have been put on that region. 

And we have not excluded the possibility of regions from different objects occupying the same space. Thus allowing, inter alia, for seeing the fish in the fish pond.

Speculations

Physics texts go to a lot of trouble to explain how materials like water come to exhibit behaviour which can be approximated by equations – functions of sines – of the form given above. Explanations which are rooted in the physical properties of water and the world in which it lives.

While computer scientists, perhaps the chap who wrote the code underneath the visualisation at reference 5, are able to write code which will model those equations without needing physical properties at all, without getting wet at all.

We are supposing that the brain is somewhere in between and the LWS-R compiler is able to exploit the electrical properties of neurons so as to get them to produce the travelling waves suggested above, to order. The compiler is able to use these neurons as an output device, a device under its own control, not the blind servant, the blind product of the laws of physics.

Figure 9a: Dürer's Melancholia of 1514

Figure 9b: detail of same

We hope to go on to consider how the LWS-R compiler would cope with an image like the famous Dürer engraving (on copper) snapped above. What sort of spatial resolution can it manage and what happens at the transition from hatching lines to grey scale?

Hopefully a more focussed, an easier challenge than that at reference 9.

Conclusions

We have rounded out the story of the waves on the regions of LWS-R started at references 2 and 3.

PS: one of the old texts we consulted was reference 8, where some of the introductory material was helpful. Curiously, this book, near a half century old, still appears to be something of a standard text, commanding serious prices on both Amazon and ebay. On the other hand someone has thought to upload a scanned image onto the Internet and make it freely available – more than good enough to meet our very modest needs. And if we got really keen, we could get the 650 or so pages printed off at the print shop in Epsom High Street (reference 10) and at, say, 5p a page it would still be of the order of half what the actual book would cost.

References

Reference 1: University Physics – Harris Benson – 1995.

Reference 2: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2019/10/the-field-of-lws-n.html.

Reference 3: http://psmv4.blogspot.com/2019/11/more-on-making-regions-into-objects-and.html

Reference 4: Rhythms of the brain - György Buzsáki – 2011.

Reference 5: https://youtu.be/AETMRNbeVkI. A visualisation.

Reference 6: https://youtu.be/y53z2zVipAs. Waves in water from the Open University.

Reference 7: The geometry of biological time – Winfree – 1980 .

Reference 8: Linear and Nonlinear Waves – G.B. Whitham  – 1974.

Reference 9: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2019/01/texture-nets.html

Reference 10: https://aiprinters.co.uk/

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