About Muddleglum Manor and the inhabitants


The Manor
This is not the usual rural retreat, being small at half acre.  It was the only place we found and could afford, ( in about 3 years of looking),  without neighbours close enough to blast us with the bass thump of pop music to which we had become impossibly allergic.   It was bleak when we arrived, but the growing of many trees and arranging of gardens has gradually turned it into a place where visitors comment on the pleasing and restful effect. Yes, they are bantam hens on the lawn.  After some years  they learned to vandalise the gardens.  Earlier, a hen house on the hill behind provided amazing eggs.  We had a rooster trained to fly downwhill to the wrist in the manner of a falcon!   Thanks are due to the neighbours, Dorothy and Richard, for many things which  made our life here  better. 

Hah... anyone want to buy a country retreat in New Zealand  for a vast sum of money? 


 

The Inhabitants
Currently, one man, one women,  two cats (and many well fed  nesting sparrows and other birds)
Previously in addition, a son, a dog, two different cats,  a budgie,  many hens and several  roosters.
 

     The Author 
Hmmm .. over recent years the author seems to have turned into a troll of some sort. 


 

Melody and Jill
 ( Jill is the cairn terrier/ spaniel cross... otherwise known as jillybags or frilly jilly  or ...     come HERE! .  Now sadly deceased, and maintaining a very quiet presence in the front lawn)

 

Giles the cat takes over the dog's spot. The other cat is  Buffy.  The names have nothing  to do with an outrageous  t.v. program  .. (hah).   Giles is very long, and can stand like a Meercat.  He is clinging and timid , except towards his sister buffy, who is not amused by him at all.    He wants food if it all possible and has grown huge with age.  Not so much fat, as just immense.     Buffy is smaller, black,  and independent and is curiously, losing some hair with age.

 

The Son and heir ..  ... Aaron,    is now away from home.  Has honours degree, is expert computer programmer,  sometimes  overseas ( mostly european destinations) as part of  his latest job,  quite social, and showing  none of the 'hang ups' and weakness that his pathetic father  does.    But really, Aaron has no idea how impressed his father is with his son's intelligence , programming ability, persistence, and willingness to face new things .    He has more writing and word skill than his father, though he feels he doesn't know what to do with it, and he has a more 'artistic' way of doing such art as he has done.  There is rather odd photo  of him haunting his old work place on his web site .. which is known as 'Roon's house' at the following link >>  

 

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Now, what should one say about the remaining  inhabitants?

About   Melody
     From Dunedin area.  ( South Island, New Zealand). An only child, brought up by Grandmother taking over from a solo mother - in the days when solo mothers had no support and a  tough time  from a disapproving society.  Seems to find happiness  in pursuing some interest like gardening and being involved socially in hobby groups.    Has diverse  talents. Have you ever seen the 'tetris' game on a computer?   She can play a true multilayer, 3d version of this very well,  that no one else could even bear to try.    A talent for organizing.  Has slowed down lately ... a result also of some 13+ years in a vet's  office working  under  almost continuous   pressure.  In some years,  handling work that commonly needs two people.   Some kindness from current employers means  she can now work part time.
    Interests  include;-  serious gardening, embroidery, spinning, soft toys, odd painting,  wood turning, miniature making, (walking dog) more gardening - including scented flowers and possibility of dealing in them,  reading of course, .. has a scientific bent in some ways ,  and talking with friends.   Can stand my music, which helps.   Currently (2007) making a little extra money as an  "Avon lady " .  Do they have these  agent/sellers overseas?
     She  was for perhaps 10 years caught up in a group in Wellington which was  devoted,  very seriously indeed, to the pursuit of truth.  Not many of your warm fuzzies there, or  esoteric weirdness used as an excuse for indulgence .   Despite faults,  this was perhaps the nearest to the real thing you will get.    I guess that  was because it compelled you to look seriously ... to  really face your own limits.     It's effects tend to linger.
That's an outline, if she wants she can add here what she feels about everything  .....oh. ..  I guess not.

About the other possibly human inhabitant ..  ... David    er ..um .

     Earliest memories are of  wondering at what  he saw about  him.   Same for the rest of his life.   Learned to think endlessly and  to avoid dificulties rather than face them, -  because if you wait long enough, most problems go away.   (but so do opportunities of course - and I suppose if you wait long enough every problem will go away in death? )
       Was one of five children,  simple country child.  The valley where he was raised was  beautiful, gentle and  homely at times but earthy and basic too.  The nearby mountains sometimes seemed  magical hazy blue 'otherworld'.   Almost a village style community.  Some people and places  appear in memory as  "archetypal" -  rich with associations and  the traditional  golden perfection.   Steam trains!  ran close by.   "A city " was a more a wonderful concept of  far away, exotic place than a reality.  The nearest one seen occasionally.
         Did much reading.   Always a dreamer.  (Father was a butcher before becoming a farmer with an interest in amateur radio). Was  remote from parents. A bit too self contained. Shared  technological  enthusiasm with brother.   Good at some  physical activity.   Discovered early (scientific) sci-fi.    Education was limited  in a rural  part of the islands of  New Zealand,  but he could well master a subject if it captured interest.   Became  christian  for a while. Went to a variety of colleges, but had no urge to go to university, thinking he would rather cruise through work life, and do what he really wanted in 'spare time.'  
Suspects he would have been happier as a some sort of science researcher ... or  a writer.  It is astonishing that it has taken a lifetime to realise/ remember,  that he  likes the actual physical /mental act of writing.    Doesn't matter whether it's good or not, it is the flow of ideas and words that's ... well .. satisfying. Writing  seems to help the brain to sort ideas.  Come to think of it,  people should be able to work at many things.

        Started a  20 year career as a cartographer  ( they draw maps ) with the government, and enjoyed the  the discovery of a city very much.       Found  libraries,  and a piano ... he apologises to the inhabitants of the hostel where he stayed for a few  years, for the hours of  learning  music.      Later  became involved with the same group of  'seekers after truth' as mentioned above.  Some fairly  interesting ( and devastating ) experiences there.   This was before 'new age' and meditating became positively fashionable.

          Interests are concentrated in certain fields.  Like most, he  really enjoys the warmth of being with a compatible group of people,  but has 'hang ups', and a fatal need for being alone.    Usually a dreamer /thinker and becomes obsessed   easily.   e.g. - when teenage, pop music of the gentler  variety.   Models,  fiddly mechanical things, or some D.I.Y. project of the sort New Zealand males  are expected to handle.  ( it  is , or was,  a cultural norm of this country that the  male likes to imagine he could knock up a nuclear reactor in the backyard in the weekend if he wanted to)   Music as a casual study.   Studies of some official philosophy.  Some branches of science.   Played church organ,  a cello briefly.  Mechanical inventions occasionally -  a home modified car,  electric motorcycle,  several  battery powered radio controlled aircraft  of unusual design.   A little electronic theory and design.   Likes walking.  Or driving through countryside.  Or being at peace, with the sun shining in a window. 
        When his son was learning to program a computer he found it fascinating and fairly well  mastered the art   and  the internals of the particular computer.  Decided computer stuff is not really complicated, it's  all in having the right 'hands on'  information.  Decided it is the computer experts who come along and make 'sophisticated' systems that are hopelessly over complicated.
      Has some good bonsai trees that are getting  old, one perhaps  um..  40 ?  years.       Once wrote a  book  for private consumption  which is currently being rewritten as a  loose end to tidy up.   Has struggled for years to make decent synthesized musical sounds, - which is a little difficult on a limited budget.  Some recent success though.

        The artistic career was full  time at start,  then when Melody started work,  he became a  'house- husband' and went part time.   Economic vulnerability  made him  aware of the problems in society generally.  Discovered that he is at odds with the views of most,  and a misfit in society.  Suspects many others might feel similarly  if you questioned them hard enough.  Went through a crisis which left him seeing little point in  existing.  Surprisingly,  the brain  stumbles across odd things to be interested in as he now drifts through life.    It is as though the heart of the normal self has been removed,  as if by  a brain stroke, and the remants of the old  material occasionally  spark to life.

Latest excitements
Good grief  .. In recent years the author has now reached the dizzying career heights of  part time cleaner  !   But at least he finished a book he was re-writing for  umm ..  for .. well ... someone who might read it one day.  Perhaps ...  it has had a rave review by one person anyway.  Couldn't be put down by another ....  Success!!  (It has now been  re-edited for the umpteenth time but is basically done.)

 His latest obsession is a digital camera  ( fujifilm S3000 .... is it not amazing what printers can do these days?)  and  wanting a newer car.   He has driven since 1990 a Suzuki  Alto which has covered some 250,000 k  with  only the odd repair.   A brilliant, economical machine , carries everything ..  ahhh ... as long as you don't mind the road noise which NZ. rough sealed surfaces  inflict on a light car.    I think the noise is getting to him.

The matter of the car was, shortly after  writing that,  settled by fate.  That is, a gearbox problem too expensive to warrant repair - given the possible life left in car.   The car was taken away to be converted to electric power (excellent!)    and a latest model Suzuki Alto acquired.
A much underated vehicle.  It is quieter than many larger cars, and zippy.

He has recently become an Avon lady too ... well, a filler of ordering forms.      Is there no end to his meteoric career rise !?  

So much for that person.

  David   Lawrence. Nov. 2007                                Link back to home ( index)  page