R.I.P.s

[CraigBatty]

R.I.P Joe. Gone to join Woody in The Great Choir Upstairs.
Up the workers.

[Behan]

R.I.P Joe. Gone to join Woody in The Great Choir Upstairs.
Up the workers.

[DzM]

Up the workers.

But surely that's what the Bosses have been doing to the workers all these years?

"Come; let us stick this up the workers."

[CraigBatty]

Up the workers.

But surely that's what the Bosses have been doing to the workers all these years?

"Come; let us stick this up the workers."

That's why I'll keep the red flag flying here, my dear friend.

Piratical note: In pirate usage the red flag signifies NO QUARTER! None asked, none given. A fine philosophy for certain times. YARRR!

[seamus_mcshanty1]

[rain dog]

R.I.P. Peter Norman 15 June 1942 - 3 October 2006



the little aussie in one of the most enduring images of 20th century, one that goes far deeper than just sports.

'68 protest more than a memory

09/29/2000

By Kevin B. Blackistone / The Dallas Morning News

SYDNEY, Australia – Peter Norman and I were chatting Thursday in a hallway outside the luxury box at Olympic Stadium where he planned to watch the men's 200 final. A woman in chef's togs walked by. She was stopped in her tracks by the emblem on Norman's white golf shirt. It was the crest of USA Track and Field and around it was written: "Olympic Team 1968 30th Reunion."

"Excuse me," the woman said to Norman. "Who are you? Are you someone famous?"

After a moment of pulling the woman's leg, Norman confessed his identity.

He asked her if she'd ever seen the photo of the black fellows on the Olympic medal stand with black-gloved fists raised over their heads.

"Yeah, sure," she said.

"Well," he said, "I was the short chubby white guy beside them."

Peter Norman doesn't look anything like his picture anymore. His once curly black mane has surrendered to gray. It is cut in what the Aussies call a shave, or what we call a buzz cut. He sports spectacles and a white mustache. He's not quite in the sporting trim he was when he was setting the Australian 200-meter record and winning silver in the Olympic 200 at Mexico City.

But Norman recalled that famous day 32 years ago with Tommie Smith and John Carlos as if it were yesterday.

"Once we were downstairs, the guys told me what was going to happen," Norman said, remembering the moments just before the three medal winners were led out of the room beneath the stadium and out onto the track for the medal ceremony.

Norman said he saw the black gloves. Smith was prepared to don both until Norman said he suggested the pair share them.

"I actually thought John would wear the left one on his right hand," Norman said.

Norman said he asked the two if there was anything he could do to support them.

"I asked John if he had a spare badge for their human rights organization," Norman said. "John said he didn't, but on the way to the victory stand, John called over the fence to one of his friends who had a badge. He took the badge from him and gave it to me."

Norman slapped it on his warm-up jacket over his heart. The trio went to the medal stand. They were given their medallions. The U.S. national anthem began to play.

"There was a guy in the stands who was singing the U.S. anthem so loud it boomed right across the track," Norman said. "We got about four bars in, and he just tailed off."

Smith and Carlos were standing with heads bowed and fists punching the night like thunderbolts.

"Every emotion turned loose on them," Norman said. "There was vocal retaliation."

The Americans were told not long afterward to get out of town, which they did.

"The next morning ... the chef de mission [or team leader] called me into his office," Norman said. "He asked what happened out there. He said some of the press wanted me reprimanded [for wearing the badge]."

Norman said, however, that he was spared any harsh punishment from his Olympic team bosses. He didn't wind up a target of much displeasure from his countrymen, either.

"I didn't get off nearly as bad as the other guys did," Norman said. "People don't realize that for those two guys, they sacrificed their lives for a cause they believed in. And it was peaceful and nonviolent."

Norman was never ostracized back home as Smith and Carlos were in the United States. Norman lives in Melbourne, Australia, nowadays, where he works with the Department of Sport and Recreation. He hosted a training session for Marion Jones and some other U.S. Olympic sprinters before they traveled to Sydney.

He said he's kept in touch over the years with the more famous figures in that photo, too. He said he's since lost the badge Carlos awarded him but has several copies of the picture they all made.

"To be involved in a very small way in history like that, it lives with you forever," Norman said. "It's a bond."

He's proud of it, too, even if most others have long forgotten about the white fellow in the left-hand side of the famous, or infamous, photo, depending on your political persuasion.

It is only every now and then, Norman said, that someone asks him if he was the other guy in the picture. It's an opportunity he appreciates to tell them the story, as he did Thursday with the young woman in chef's togs.

She thanked him excitedly and went on her way before returning a few minutes later with a napkin and pen in hand.

"May I have your autograph," she asked Norman.

He obliged.

Peter Norman was famous again for at least a moment.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85Nf9ECBelU

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Norman[/img]

[CraigBatty]

:roll:

If you keep rolling them peepers, they may just roll away.... or at the very least get gouged out with a plastic teaspoon.

[left]

:roll:

If you keep rolling them peepers, they may just roll away.... or at the very least get gouged out with a plastic teaspoon.

My mother used to told me that one day or another they'll remain rolled up and that I'll only be able to look to the sky

[Niall]

:roll:

If you keep rolling them peepers, they may just roll away.... or at the very least get gouged out with a plastic teaspoon.

My mother used to told me that one day or another they'll remain rolled up and that I'll only be able to look to the sky

its true

[Niall]

not really a snooker fan but still.....

http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/other_s ... 035879.stm

[dawson]

RIP PAUL

On a lighter note heres an amusing incident which happened some years back.

"In his post match interview following his 2004 Masters title win, Hunter caused a media sensation by admitting he resorted to "Plan B" with Lyndsey, then his girlfriend, during the interval while 6-2 down. The 'B' in "Plan B" purportedly refers to the word "bonk", a British slang term for sexual intercourse. Hunter and Lyndsey retired to their hotel room and he recalls[2] "Sex was the last thing on my mind. I just wasn't in the mood. But I had to do something to break the tension. It was a quick session - around 10 minutes or so - but I felt great afterwards. She jumped in the bath, I had a kip and then played like a dream. I reeled off four centuries in six frames. I won easily."

[MissWalshy]

Really sorry to hear this. 27 is no age for someone to die. He had a daughter too.

This is a great loss to snooker.

[CraigBatty]

R.I.P. Peter Norman 15 June 1942 - 3 October 2006
...Peter Norman was famous again for at least a moment.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85Nf9ECBelU

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Norman

Thanks for that Rain Dog.

[Fr. McGreer]

RIP Ted O'Brien. Born Dublin April 1941, Died Tipperary Sept 2006.

My Dad.

After a short time diagnosed with lung cancer. We had a great few weeks together, Dad, Mam, my sister and me. He was in great form, drinking pints in Polly's Pub, laughing and joking to the end.

"It's no more than I fucking deserve" He'd say.
"Smoking since I was 11 don't ya know. Now, who's round is it?"

We all spent a week together in the Isle of Man at the Manx GP (motorbike racing). The Pogues were on the car stereo. He never had much time for The Pogues. Rainy Night in Soho came on, half way through he asked,

"Is that MacGowan?"
"Yep" says I
"Not bad" says he.

That'll do for me.

"Look at the mourners, bloody great hypocrites,
Isn't it grand boys, to be bloody well dead,
Let's not have a sniffle,
Lets have bloody good cry,
And always remember,
The longer you live,
The sooner you bloody well die."

[Christine]

Sorry for your troubles, Fr. McGreer. He sounds like a great guy.