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Monthly Archives: July 2014

Alec Baldwin in ‘Comedians In Cars Getting Coffee’ by Jerry Seinfeld

21 Monday Jul 2014

Posted by Perry O'Donovan in www/blogging

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Alec Baldwin in ‘Comedians In Cars Getting Coffee’ by Jerry Seinfeld.

Click on link (above) to go to Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee website which will show this super-amusing little film by Jerry Seinfeld, 12 minutes of magic (I do not seem to be able to get the video itself to come up on WordPress and show here, which is a shame).

However do return to the one that brung ya!

On Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee, see below.

Alec Baldwin and Jerry Seinfeld at the Fairway Market Cafe in New York City in Episode 4 (Series 1) of Jerry Seinfeld's 'Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee'

Alec Baldwin and Jerry Seinfeld at the Fairway Market Cafe in New York City in Episode 4 (Series 1) of Jerry Seinfeld’s ‘Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee’

Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee is an American comedy (web) series created and produced by comedian Jerry Seinfeld (and featuring Jerry Seinfeld). The series is broadcast on the Internet, premiering in July 2012. Episodes follow the format of Seinfeld introducing a vintage car (Seinfeld is clearly a car-nut and has a silo full of ’em), picking up the guest comedian / funny person in the car (usually the chosen car has connection with or says something about his guest), and taking the guest out to have coffee (or to lunch after which they have some coffee) — a different restaurant or coffee shop in each episode.

Episodes sometimes diverge from the format, as when Michael Richards (“Kramer” in the Seinfeld TV show) implores Seinfeld to turn down a side street because he wants to show him Sugar Ray Leonard’s house (which turns out not to be Sugar Ray Leonard’s place) or when Seinfeld returns after coffee with Carl Reiner and joins him for dinner with Mel Brooks (S1E9).

The show has been renewed for another season with a seven-episode fifth season out in autumn 2014.

As yet, I have not seen all of them (I’m rationing myself because I’ve done too much binge-viewing of multi-series programming), but I’ve seen a good few (scroll down on the website to get the earlier episodes): I’d recommend the Michael Richards one, a beautiful portrait of a friendship, as it seems to me (S1E10), and if you find Michael Richard’s shtick funny, which I do, then that’s a bonus; the Jon Stewart one is funny too and interesting (S4E5), the Jay Leno one also (S3E3).

I also enjoyed The Louis CK episode (S3E1), two very funny people engaging one another at close quarters (Baldwin and Seinfeld are clearly old pals, good mates, same with Michael Richards, but with Louis it’s more like they are comedy rivals who respect one another — it’s perfectly pleasant but they are not pals as Jerry is with Leno, Richards, and Baldwin).

The Ricky Gervais episode (S1E2) is a horrible (and I like Ricky Gervais’ work), not one genuinely funny moment in it (all Gervais’s false laughing and his unbearable desire to belong in America; Seinfeld even pulls Gervais on the fact that he’s laughing hysterically at stuff which isn’t even mildly amusing; it all seems false and forced; a real bum-note episode; embarrassing, so much so that — just to keep the episode from dying on its ass altogether — at one point Seinfeld asks Gervais what moment in history he would most like to have witnessed?; when someone has to pull out a ready-made question like that it’s a sure sign things are not going well [ie, the encounter is not generating it’s own interest], the person asking the question feels the conversation needs a shot in the arm to keep it going until he can trap-door the bore without it looking too much like a pigging disaster).

The way in which Gervais tries too hard is totally unnecessary too: it’s not like one especially needs to be funny to make a good episode — Tina Fey (S3E5), for example, isn’t especially funny at all [in her episode, I mean], but still its not a bad episode (in my view) because she’s really nice (not trying to be anything especially).

And here — a cherry at the bottom — as it were, a 2-minute compilation of clips from several of the shows, the theme of which is the city of New York: Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee compilation (New York, New York)

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08 Tuesday Jul 2014

Posted by Perry O'Donovan in Abbeystrewry, Cork, Ireland, Postcards of Cork

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I’ve acquired a ZOOM Q3 camera which I’m having great fun with. Herewith the first fruits (produced with no small amount of assistance from YouTube’s video editing package) — this is all I’ve been at for about a week now (like I say, it’s been fun)!

First up, a little feature on the postcards of Cork…

Next, a view of my kitchen and writing-room at Church Meadow, which I offer as a portrait of a writer not writing [rather playing around with a new toy] on a fine summer’s morning (for more on this sort of thing see also the My Writing Space post from April of last year)…

And, finally (for now), a little question-and-answer portrait of my friend Pat Crowley (The Barber)…

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Compline at Crookhaven

01 Tuesday Jul 2014

Posted by Perry O'Donovan in Cork, History, Memoirs

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crookhavenchurchofireland1THE SUMMER SERIES of Compline services at the little church of St Brendan’s in Crookhaven starts this coming weekend, on Sunday, July 6th, 2014. All the services start at 8.30 pm. (At the end of the Mizen peninsula — in West Cork —, looking out at the Fastnet lighthouse on its rocky plinth, Crookhaven is very near the Irish mainland’s most south-westerly point.)

Below is the preacher roster for the 2014 summer series, and what follows after (written by me) appeared in the Irish Times (as an ‘Irishman’s Diary’) in July 2012, designed to provide a sense of Crookhaven in place and time.

Sunday 6th July:   The Dean of Ross, Very Rev. Chris Peters.
Sunday 13th July: The Bishop of Cashel, Rt. Rev. Michael Burrows.
Sunday 20th July: The Rector of Bantry: Rev. Canon Paul Willoughby.
Sunday 27th July: The Rector of Abbeystrewry, Rev. John Ardis.
Sunday 3rd Aug:   Rabbi Dame Julia Neuberger.
Sunday 10th Aug: Rt. Rev. Dr. Richard Henderson.
Sunday 17th Aug: Archbishop of Armagh, Most Rev. Dr. Richard Clarke.
Sunday 24th Aug: The Rector of Kilmoe, Rev. Trevor Lester.

GO STRAIGHT THROUGH Goleen on the R591 (going westwards) and the road begins to run along the water’s edge, past Spanish Point, and Rock Island, and eventually, after about five or six kilometres, it doubles back on itself, looping around the south side of Crook Haven. The road peters out in Crookhaven’s little village cluster. Aside from a couple of rows of higgledy-piggledy, brightly painted, street-side houses, the village consists of a pier, a little sailing clubhouse, two pubs, a restaurant, a grocery shop, and a chipper. The detached residential houses in and around the harbour are summer places for the wealthy and well-established, mercifully discrete for the most part, and tucked away amid the rock-crops and cockle-rich sand-marshes.

DSCF5033On the way into the village you pass the little church of St Brendan the Navigator. This Christian temple has but a partial-life nowadays: it is open for business only eight weeks in the year — just for the months of July and August. Even then, however, it doesn’t offer the full product range of the Anglican Communion, only the thanksgiving service of Compline, at 8.30 on Sunday evenings.

Preserve us, O Lord, while waking, and guard us while sleeping, that awake we may watch with Christ, and asleep we may rest in peace . . .  

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Interior of the little church of St Brendan’s, Crookhaven

However, this old-fashioned (almost extinct) service in this out-of-the-way place is often surprisingly well-attended. There aren’t enough people in Crookhaven to fill St Brendan’s, yet the little church is frequently full, or very nearly full, for this simple eventide thanksgiving ritual. In addition to holiday-makers in the Crook Haven and Barley Cove areas, attendees travel from outside the parish bounds — even from as far away as Skibbereen (50 kilometres away) — not all of whom would be orthodox church-goers by any means, some of them (your Diarist, for example) not any class of Christian at all.

Compline at Crookhaven is one of those things that can make a West Cork summer a unique experience: a thanksgiving service at the end of the world as, beyond the ocean horizon, the evening’s brilliant sphere of orange effulgence liquefies and melts away . . .

[And] We all of us sigh, a thousand sighs as one
for such a ruthless drowning of the light . . .
Deirín dé. Deirín dé.
May we sleep sound till round of day. §

The popularity of this service-series may be simply that the journey west along the Mizen peninsula is a pleasant drive on a Sunday evening, or maybe it’s the remoteness of the situation (at Crookhaven one is further west than, say, Finisterre, which as its name indicates is an Old World end-point), or it could be because of that sense of being some place stranded by time and imperial tide — the little church of St Brendan has no heating or electricity — it is candle and gas-lamp-lit (the organ a harmonium) — or it may be a blend of some or all of the above.

The charter of Our Lady’s College of Youghal (1464) included the livings of the parishes of Schull (Skull / An Scoil) and Kilmoe (Kilmolagga) — Kilmoe parish is Toormore, Goleen, and Crookhaven, a trinity of little settlements west of the town and parish of Schull. Kilmoe continued as a college benefice until the 1600s when Sir Richard Boyle (later to become first earl of Cork) bought the college grant from Sir Walter Raleigh.

The west coast of west Cork was infested with piratic havens at this time and, in an effort to make inroads on these cultures of lawlessness, Boss Boyle had a garrison deployed to Crookhaven, so beginning the long association between Crookhaven and the strategic services of the British authorities — an association that would continue with excise-men and watchtowers and lighthouses up until the surpassing of Marconi’s wireless telecommunications technology in the early 1900s.*

Between 1610 and the 1630s Crookhaven was an industrious English-plantation fishing colony, some hundreds strong. In addition to Wilkinsons and Wilsons and Burchills and the like, the colony included Nottors (Germans from Herrengberg) and Roycrofts and Camiers (French Huguenots), lichen-coated headstones for whom tilt and totter picturesquely in the church graveyard. This first Protestant colony was wiped out in the Counter-Reformation-sponsored ethnic cleansing of the 1640s.

SAMSUNG DIGITAL CAMERAIn 1699-1700 Dive Downes, the Anglican bishop of Cork and Ross, visited every parish in his episcopal territories. On 6 June 1700, he day-tripped by boat (from Schull) west to the parish of Kilmoe. At Crookhaven he found the ruins of a church at the edge of the village “dedicated to St Mullagh”; “part of the Chapple”, he judged, much “older than the rest”. There were no books or registers for the parish, but he found nine Protestant families living in the area, among whom were John Prouce, the Parish Clerk, Thomas Dyer “the Tide Waiter” (customs and excise-man), Thadeus Coughlan, Mr Pierce Arnott, and a Mr Mahon. On the 4th Sunday of the month Mr Vyze preached at Mr Coughlan’s house.

Dr Peter Browne, bishop of Cork and Ross from 1710 to 1735, had the church rebuilt at his own expense — the bishop’s coat of arms, in stone, may still be made out in the west gable of the building.

The church was rebuilt again in the 1840s, the new building rededicated to St Brendan the Navigator (the carved stone bearing Bishop Browne’s coat of arms reset in the west-facing gable-wall).

Nicholas Cummins, rector of the Kilmoe union of parishes back in the 1980s, provided the following collect for St Brendan’s, which is appropriately simple and direct: ‘Almighty God, / You inspired your servant St Brendan the Navigator to sail across the seas in a voyage of discovery / Grant that we following his example withstand all the storms of life and arrive at the safe haven of your eternal kingdom, / Through Jesus Christ Our Lord.’

Amen.

§ Lines from ‘Last Light over Europe’, a poem by John Wakeman.

* The following did not appear in the Irish Times piece, however, because of the character of the web (and because this is my blog) I am going to add it here (along with all the additional pictures).

Guglielmo_Marconi_1901_wireless_signalIn The Magic of West Cork, Pat Murphy (a retired Daily Mail reporter) reports asking an elderly fisherman in Crookhaven in the 1950s if he had known Marconi when the great man was in the locality in 1901, and if so had he any dealings with him [on Guglielmo Marconi, to save you Wikipediaing it, see below] . “Indeed then I did”, said the old salt. “I used to carry the telegrams for him from the station at Brow Head to the Post Office and back again every day.” What sort was he, Pat asked. “A nice poor craythur altogether”, the old man replied emphatically. “He used to walk about with his hands behind his back and his head stuck out like a horse going to the wather trough; thinkin’, thinkin’ all the time. Sure the man was all brains. I believe he wore the lightest hat in the world lest it press down on his brain too much. And yet in anything other than the telegraphs the same man was an eejit; yes, an eejit. He wanted to get a sealskin coat for his wife — an O’Brien, by the way — and didn’t he go out in a boat with a boyeen to shoot seals when they were reported in the mouth of the bay. Well, surely you’d expect a man with a brain like that to realise that trying to shoot from a boat that was rockin’ about on the movement of the water that the gulls would be more in danger than the seals? Why didn’t he sit up on a rock and let the boyeen go out in the boat and be ready to pick them up when he had them shot?”

“But a great man nonetheless. His voice can be heard on the darkest night anywhere there is danger on the seas. Did not a big boat sink off the easht coast of America some time ago and didn’t the brave little ladeen at the wireless signal SOS…SOS until the water was half way up his neck and not a soul aboard that ship was lost! O, have no doubt about it, Marconi took a power of cruelty out of the sea. May God be good to him. A nice poor craythur altogether.”

Guglielmo Marconi (1874-1937) won the Nobel Prize for Physics in 1909 for his contribution to the development of wireless telegraphy. Marconi’s mother was one of the Jamesons of the Jameson Whiskey distillery. His father was a wealthy Italian landowner from near Bologna, and it was as a science student at the University of Bologna that the young Marconi became interested in electromagnetic waves (radio waves). Marconi didn’t actually invent or discover anything, rather he drew together and improved what was already around for some time — decades even — producing an effective (commercially viable) system. Indeed, there were many forms of radio transmitters already in existence in the 1890s, but they were unable to achieve transmission ranges of more than a few hundred meters. By practical experimentation the teenage Marconi increased the range of his homemade system significantly, transmitting up to 1.5 kilometres (nearly a mile). Moreover his system could cope with hills and other obstacles in the landscape.

In 1895, aged 21, Marconi came to London seeking development money for his ideas (he was unsuccessful in his approaches to the authorities in Italy). By means of his mother’s family connections he was able to marshal the interest of William Preece, the Royal Mail’s chief electrical engineer. Soon (working in England) Marconi was successfully transmitting over distances of up to 6 kilometres (3.6 miles), even over large bodies of water. By the summer of 1897 he successfully transmitted the message “Are you ready” over a distance of 16 kilomertres (9.9 miles). After which a series of lectures on ‘Signalling through space without wires’ at the Royal Institution made his reputation nationally. In 1899 Marconi was successfully transmitting across the English Channel. And in the same year he went to America and successfully transmitted reports of the America’s Cup yachting race for the New York Herald. By then he had his sights firmly set on trans-Atlantic transmissions, which he finally achieved at end of 1902. On 18 January 1903, when President Theodore Roosevelt transmitted a message of greeting to King Edward VII, Marconi’s place in history was secure. ‘Marconi Stations’, as they came to be called, were soon sprouting up all along the Atlantic coasts in Europe and the United States.

Not only was Marconi’s mother Irish, he married an Irishwoman, Beatrice O’Brien (1882-1976), daughter of Edward Donough O’Brien, Lord Inchiquin. They divorced in 1924 but before doing so they had four children, a son Giulio (1910-71), and three girls, Degna (1908-98), Gioia (1916-96), and another little girl who died in infancy. 

 

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