That is a very good quality gurdy…and I wish I could play like that…
If you’ve never heard hurdy-gurdy before, allow me to assure you that whatever you are expecting it to sound like, it won’t be even a fraction as cool as the real thing.
I was not expecting to hear a blistering hurdy-gurdy solo this fine morning
This is reality for many individuals. While many in cities look at these headlines, stockpiling for Brexit, army on standby and call it project fear, these people are actually needing to prepare for it, because they are going to be worst affected
(The whole thread is longer:)
I live on a remote Scottish island and we are starting to plan food stores and increased food production because of a Brexit which Scotland consistently opposed.
It isn’t bringing people together in some rustic ideal. Here’s the reality we are facing:
We are at the very end of most supply chains. We will lack fuel and materials and manufactured goods which will all have sold before they reach us.
I and others will suffer and likely die without medication.
We can, however, feed ourselves if we revert two or three generations of behaviour, but this depends on us staying healthy and warm enough to manage it. This island has young people. Many do not.
We are planning on turning gardens into plots. Polytunnels and planticrues are being used. Farmers deciding which animals to kill and which to keep because there is no way to plan a year ahead.
This isn’t some rural idyllic vision of community, this is a pragmatic response born of fear and anger. We didn’t vote for people to die without medicine. We didn’t vote to send the island back three generations.
The arguments against Scottish independence have evaporated. The UK won because of doubts that Scotland could passport through to EU membership. Now we are having out citizenship destroyed against our collective will.
And we can feed ourselves. We have turbines if the power is interrupted and we have fireplaces. People in cities do not. People on islands with fewer young people do not.
It’s absurd that we are even having to consider any of this when we could just not do it.
I’ll be amazed if there isn’t enormous civil unrest in overheated, hungry cities.
With just one single day of political courage, we could avoid this.
We’d better buy beans.
– Howard Hardiman @howardhardiman
I come from Island stock – I know exactly how hard it is to scrape a living on those islands. (Not least because landowners saw they could make more money from sheep than traditional crofting – where he says reverting two or three generations of behaviour, in many cases it will be more because the land has been so wholly given over to sheep. And that’s if the land can recover enough to be farmed) And as he mentions, people in the cities don’t have the resources – or the skills, tbh – to provide for themselves. Over 4 million people – 4/5 of Scotland’s population – lives in urban areas.
“Why are there so many sick/disabled people on Tumblr?”
Maybe because we can’t get out of bed and need to laugh at bad memes to keep our minds off of the fact that we’re dying a little faster than the rest of you able-bodied little shits, Susan.
Maybe because, under the protection of semi-anonymity (our urls are attached yes, but not our real names and identities), people are more willing to share their issues that in public would be considered shameful and embarrassing. 🙄
I was 25 the first time I met someone with RA. 25 whole long ass years without ever knowing anyone else ever suffered like I do.
It really fucks with your mental health feeling like you are the only one in pain like that. I cried big ugly tears when the other woman I met described something so simple as going to her rheumatologist or taking mtx.
Plus! when I’ve been prescribed a new med, its helpful to search around online and see what other people’s experiences have been.
Semi-anonymity is a big thing for why so many disabled and chronically ill people are on Tumblr.
For the autistic community, it makes it possible to discuss those things that are autism related that most doctors are unaware are connected without feeling like everyone around you is now going to find out.
I’ve discussed many autism related things I deal with and half the comments were along the lines of “Wait, that’s an autism thing?” because no one tells us anything.
I often discuss through things on Tumblr to get my thoughts clear before trying to discuss it with my doctor (5.5 years, she’s slowly learning about everything).
An indication of the level of executive function stupids I’m dealing with today:
I want to make some comfort food for supper, which originally calls for cream of mushroom soup (“our good old southern béchamel” 🙄) in the sauce. Which, these days, means making my own GF creamy sauce. Usually not a problem, besides kinda defeating the purpose of a shortcut ingredient. Not that much of a hassle, for something that tastes better.
(Recipe for assorted cream soup equivalents that work well substituting a GF flour, for anyone who might find it useful.)
If it’s going into another sauce, it’s usually easier just to incorporate those ingredients instead of making the “soup” separately.
This evening, though? Hahaha. Figuring out how best to accomplish that is enough of a holdup that I’m just going ahead and making it in a separate pan to add in like the canned stuff.
Also a decent example of how this crap can snowball and make everything else harder, but hey. At least I do know the words “executive function” and “burnout” now. Still frustrating, but at least I have some reasonable explanation and hopefully a little more patience now
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