Journey to the Motherland

This is an online account of my three year DPhil undertaken at Oxford University from October 2006 to mid 2009. I will try to remain in email contact with people personally - this is so that I can attach large pictures, movies and anecdotes of the trip. Enjoy!

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From Brisbane to Canberra, from Canberra to Oxford... the temperature is on a downhill run. I hope to be a visiting fellow in Mawson Ice Base next. The programme wouldn’t let me use the Interest categories – what a character. Interests: Cricket(I look forward to seeing the Ashes [from England] in November and [in England] in 2008); writing the great Australian play - the antipodean pinnacle... take that Barry Dickins; Music J.S. Bach - 'Mass in B Minor' without a doubt. Certainly the organ works and concertos for harpsichord form fond favourites. I finally managed to convert all of my Bach CDs to MP3s on my external hardrive (rather than lug the 170 disc set around Oxford - I'll get that money to you later Ross... when Hilary Clinton becomes President and I get a mobile phone.) Anyway, anything by Haydn (I think he cops the rough end of the stick - good symphony times.) Books Hornblower and Captain Blood (there's nothing like adventure on the high seas), Certainly anything by Matthew Riley (7 Ancient Wonders... what a rip snorter), Oh and that book by Dan Brown: Digital Fortress... I will keep people posted as to whether I meet brilliant, young, sexy female code breakers.

Friday, November 10, 2006

PHOTOS - views for a tower



Well, it would appear that the last batch of photos managed o replicate itself and appear twice. No matter.

Things here are going well. The singing rehearsals for RUDDIGORE are going well, although with 13 days till we start, the rehearals have already clocked 4 hours in length... and they won't get any shorter.

Rugby could be going better, after our 49-nil drumming we forfeited our next match. We had only 12 men available which although is enough to start, would be a burden too great to carry. I was all about it, injuries or not - it would be the ultimate fairytale story, finishing with a glorious win, possibly cause by a young Australian player making a break from his line and dashing with all the speed in Christendom, the hundred metres, not needing to evade defenders as his sheer pace would sort him out, to score the winning try. Alas my Hollywood ending with violins going and that terminally ill child in the hospital making it out to see the game and getting miraculously cured at the end, was not to be.

Here are some photos, part I perhaps, taken from the Tower at the Church of St Mary Magdalen... this 'Magdalen' is actually pronounced 'MAG-DA-LEN', not to be confused with Magdalen College ['Mord-lin'].

The one at the top is Exeter college and bottom one is All Souls, with the most cutthroat entry of any of the Oxford colleges.
But more on that later.
More photos.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

It must be nice to have another Aussie on the team, especially one who has "all the speed in Christendom" at his disposal. I bet the two of you get on famously!

1:46 am GMT  
Blogger Tim Trudgian said...

We may have even shared the same name...

1:26 pm GMT  

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