Election Fever

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As many of you are aware, election fever has hit the UK… The general elections hare in but a few short weeks, and all the party leaders are forever on the TV participating in debates, revealing manifestos and generally attending anything and everything they can to get press.  They are appealing to the young and visiting Colleges and Universities, trying to vie for the votes of those youngsters who don’t really want to vote, the minority communities, families, workers, and many other groups, because, well, they just want ticks in their box on the day, don’t they?

Where I live, I have been more aware of how local candidates vie for votes.  I’ll take our local candidates. There are a few Sikh candidates standing for local election, for more than one party, and I have to be honest, I find their way of canvassing for votes a tad extreme!

They have lists of all the Sikh households, and though they are canvassing to all, they determinedly visit they Sikh houses, to do a bit of the, you know “We’re Sikh too, its one of our boys, vote for [whatever] party, so he can get in!”

I know all candidates are doing it, but what gets me is the determination of them, constantly visiting the elder members of the Sikh community, and using their lack of English, or their trust, maybe, to sway them to vote, not on a party’s benefits, but because they know the candidate.

We have had many visits.  Even to tell us to vote postally, but to be honest, I love to go to the Polling Station to cast my vote!  There have been the reassurances  that they will give out forms, collect forms, collect voting card envelopes even!

I am not torn, I already know who I will vote for, nothing to do with what these guys are doing, but there are many who will be swayed by the ‘aquaintance’ side of it, rather than the nitty gritty of who is best for the job!

I went to the temple recently, and an elder relative of ours  was there.  I went over to greet him, and as he said goodbye, his last words were “Vote [Party name], ok?” and when he was aware that my in laws will be back before the vote time, he was like ” Good, tell them to vote that party too!” I know its because he knows the candidate’s dad!

Anyway, I have had a concern that our elders might get tricked somehow, or their votes get cast on their behalf by ‘well wishers’ and today I saw another envelope on our doormat, addressed to me, and one for Hubby Dearest too.  “Great!” I thought, “another colourful spread of pictures, and “Vote For Me!” literature!”

But to my pleasure, it was a letter from our local Gurdwara, temple, with regards to these proceedings! The temple are staying firmly neutral about who to vote for, as they have people for all parties who come to pray here, though we entertained Conservative Leader David Cameron and his wife at Vaisakhi Parade last week!

Oh, a little story about that visit… The community were initially honoured to have them here, but when he was meant to give a little speech to say thanks for inviting him, and he wanted to thank the Sikh community as a whole for their part in making Great Britain Great, the Priest was reciting the culminating prayer of the last 3 days of prayers, and a Tory aide was telling him to hurry up or stop the prayers! A “heated debate” ensued! Come on folks! If you are hoping your attendance here is going to get the Sikh community to vote for you, at least make sure your minions respect the place they are in a temple, AND and not to hurry the main reason everyone was there!

Anyway, back to the letter, I took a picture of it, it’s in Punjabi, and English, and it is very clear in making everyone aware that their vote is their own, and that they are not to assume that if they have requested a postal vote via one of the parties door step-canvass session, that they are only to vote for that party.

I applaud the temple for taking this step. it is important for everyone to know that, yes, their vote counts, and that they should make an informed decision, not just pot luck because they know someone who knows someone!

The English version, sorry it's not clear!

The English version, sorry it’s not clear!

In Punjabi too!

In Punjabi too!

I went on the Gurdwara Facebook page after writing this, and had to make an addition to my post! There was an uproar from certain members of the community, stating that the Temple had wasted money on this, though it was funded by a private donor! Then there was the point made that the Gurdwara President has a daughter standing for a council seat this election… But that was an unfounded point… As I said, the letter was unbiased… No credit given to any political party… Maybe those guilty of the extreme canvassing, are now biting back!!!

Can I just say, I still love the idea behind this letter!!! And I made my point on the comments too, garnering a response of thanks from the temple, for the support!

Ooh! Ritu getting political!!! 😁

I can’t quite tell you everything yet….

That's me!

That’s me!

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…but there are such important reasons I have not been as active on here as I would like to be!

I managed to schedule some posts over the last couple of weeks, so that I am not totally absent from this wonderful place, but still, there seems to be even less hours in the day at the moment!

We are back to school, and its amazing how the exhaustion hits you!  I have been asleep before 10pm on a couple of nights too, which is eating away at my reading from my reader time, but it’s still not enough sleep for me either!

On Tuesday I start my Return To Teach course, remember my new stationery! It will be getting its first outing to London! Nervous, but excited, nonetheless. And with this course I will also have a week-long placement. So I know I will have some busy moments coming up….

My in-laws are back from their 2 month trip to the Motherland too!  Shopping galore, from my Mother In Law (MIL), so Lil Princess is over the moon! 7, yes SEVEN new pairs of shiny, glittery shoes, and the same number of cute Punjabi outfits for her too! She even got some little bits of costume jewellery! Lil Man was not left out either, with some new Bhangra outfits to wear when he performs, playing his Dhol. (Oh, and some shoes for him too!). I didn’t get forgotten, with 3 pretty outfits, and a couple of pairs of sandals too. It’s only Hubby Dearest who comes out of this almost empty handed.., but then there isn’t much call for outfits from him, he doesn’t wear the traditional stuff! Oh no, I forgot.. he did get some handkerchiefs! But their being back home, also means I have to factor in visits to them every day too!

And there is one other big thing I have been working on, but I still can’t post about it yet!  If it is a positive outcome, expect an elation filled post within a couple of weeks… if not, it will be an ‘optimistic for the future but little bit sad’ one!

So apologies if I haven’t been as active in reading, liking or commenting on post that you have been writing, I do try, but it seems to have been kinda impossible recently!

Blog away peeps! I miss being on here more, but love it when I can get back!

Search Terms

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I always look, and normally get unknown search terms…
But one lovely one, regarding haikus and “uncle vife”… What’s a vife?
Is it an Indian who says V instead of W, which is typically the case, in which case, why are you searching about your uncle’s wife??!
Any ideas???

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Thank you people! Have a fantastic, fun filled Friday!

Books And Authors Who Coloured My Childhood – Part 3 – Roald Dahl and Quentin Blake

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory!

The BFG!

George’s Marvellous Medicine!

The Twits!

The Witches!

Oh I could go on!

I loved Roald Dahl! I am sure pretty much all of us would have been in some contact with Dahl’s work, whether it be by reading, or watching certain rather popular films! And the wonderful illustrations by Quentin Blake.

I was actually a late started in getting into the actual books. I loved to watch Gene Wilder in Willy Wonka and The Chocolate Factory, with the Oompa Loompas and all the funny characters, but I never realised it was a book first! Then at school we read George’s Marvellous Medicine and my literary world was expanded, yet again to a wealth of literature!

I didn’t get to read all his books then, but again, book slave that I am, I bought the set for my kids, and added where I found extras!

Roald Dahl Books

Roald Dahl Books

But a couple of books we all read as youngsters, and which I find rather gruesome and funny to date were the Revolting Rhymes and Dirty Beasts Poetic Short Story books!

Poetry Perfection!

Poetry Perfection!

Again, when I saw them on offer, I had to get them for my children, how can you grow up and not have a dash of Roald Dahl in your life?!

Talking of a ‘dash’, did you know there is even a recipe book to go with these books?

Cooking with Dahl!

Cooking with Dahl! (and I don’t mean lentils!)

And where there’s Dahl, there has to be Blake, who can forget his great Mr Magnolia book, and Mrs Armitage stories!

Quentin Blake's efforts!

Quentin Blake’s efforts!

There are a few now that have been made into movies, and obviously we saw the remake of Willy Wonka recently, which I can proudly say my brother is actually in! He was part of the production team so his name is in the credits and he was asked to step in as an extra too!  He got to meet Johnny Depp – swoon! but didnt’ get me his autograph! Bah! More recently, a lesser known book, Esio Trot, was made into a tele-film with Dame Judy Dench, and Dustin Hoffman!

I am now familiar with most of his texts as I have read them with my kids, and I loved every minute of reading to them! Now, as they are getting older, they pick books like these themselves to read silently, and I am so happy to see that!

Which Roald Dahl book was your favourite?
Read part 1 here.
Read part 2 here
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