I seem to have spent most of my life listening to a whole
lot of blah-di-blah-di-blah. In fact you could say I’m from the blah-di-blah
generation: ‘You’ve never had it so blah-di-blah’, ‘A blah-di-blah is a long
time in politics’, ‘Things can only get blah-di-blah’.
Of course it wasn’t all politics. Even at the dinner table I
was fed blah-di-blah along with the sausage and mash: ‘Eat your carrots,
they’ll help you see in the dark’, ‘Eat your crusts, they’ll make your hair curl’,
‘Eat your beans…’ Well, we all know what beans do blah-di-blah.
School was crammed bitch full of blah-di-blah; religious blah-di-blah,
Latin blah-di-blah, army cadet corps blah-di-blah, old boy blah-di-blah,
tradition blah-di-blah, and a whole bunch of teachers who believed that repeating
blah-di-blah, over and over, was the best and only way to educate boys who,
given the chance, just might start thinking for themselves and raid the
ammunition room…rat-a-tat-tat.
Home, with its big lights and important council meetings,
was almost exclusively blah-di-blah. This particular blah-di-blah, fed to me by
inflexible, uninformed, parents who lived in a past that was never as rosy as
they blah-di-blahed it to be, told me exactly how to live my life. The right
blah-di-blahs, the wrong blah-di-blahs, the what you could blah-di-blahs, the
what you couldn’t do blah-di-blahs.
Religion, death, taxes, politics, my career, all became an
endless stream of blah-di-blah; a stream I was caught up in with a current I
couldn’t seem swim against. It was almost as though I was expected to become an
extra on Coronation Street
where the conversation was blah-di-blah-di-blah, week after blah-di-blah week,
month after blah-di-blah month, year after blah-di-blah year.
And then one day I made shore, found a few words, and
started blogging.
Sue Mcnally on FB
ReplyDeleteda doo do do
Sarah Whateley on FB
ReplyDeleteHah-di-hah-di-hah
Neil Barrett on FB
ReplyDeleteBlog?
Andrew Height
DeleteIn all probability Neil Barrett
Kingsley Roberts on FB
ReplyDeleteHo hum ha
Mark McNicholas on FB
ReplyDeleteYour whole life seems to have been full of, ' blah - di - bla '
Andrew Height
DeleteExactly my point Mark McNicholas
Neil Barrett on FB
ReplyDeleteI read your Blah-di-blah, it was quite interesting, apart from the blah-di-blah.
Andrew Height
DeleteAs time goes by I begin to think that everything I have ever heard, seen, or read is blah-di-blah Neil Barrett. I find it quite comforting to know that there seems to be nothing that isn't. It means we can all go on doing what we do in the belief that we do it well, or are doing something new, or are making others think/laug/wonder, when all it is is more blah-di-bla. Here endeth the first lesson. Amen.
Neil Barrett on FB
ReplyDeletePraise be the Height
Andrew Height
DeleteAnd to the Holy Peanut.
Ian Maclachlan on FB
ReplyDeleteHad to comment as a 'Like' didn't seem adequate but... you know... yep.
Tim Preston on FB
ReplyDeleteThat's how the world is. Changing from one thing to another all the time. Nothing is constant or reliable so therefore it's all bollocks (blah-di-blah). When you understand that you can really start to enjoy it. That's my theory anyway
I agree Tim.
ReplyDeleteTim Preston on FB
ReplyDelete"Even the Bishop of Woolwich doesn't exist. He's just an idea in the mind of God" Flanders and Swann