Friday, August 04, 2006

What a week! Life is good.

See below for a listing of my most recent posts.

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris

Below is information about the four blogs that I administer: ontoLondon, ontoTravel, Rapa Nui News, and Tiki Chris. Each Friday, I hope to provide a weekly review of what I've posted. If a particular blog interests you, keep in mind that I’ve been blogging since well before this past week. You may want to take a look through the archives of any blog that interests you. Thanks.


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Monday, July 31, 2006

Pacific Encountered!

Pacific Encounters
Art and Divinity in Polynesia
1760-1860

Sunday 21 May – Sunday 13 August
Sainsbury Centre for Visual Arts
University of East Anglia, Norwich

Sunday I went the Pacific Encounters exhibition in Norwich where, for the first time, important Polynesian materials from British and other collections have been housed together under one roof for public viewing. Yes, my head exploded.

Thanks to the likes of Cook, Bligh, Vancouver, Banks, et al, Britain holds the most comprehensive 18th and 19th century Polynesian collections in the world (with even more items than can be found throughout Polynesia). After 13 August, this exhibition ends and all the little (and some quite large) pieces will go back to their respective homes scattered acorss the UK and the world. If Polynesian art interests you at all and you can catch this exhibition, do catch this exhibition. Besides, the Norman Foster designed SCVA is a nice enough place to roam around (for me, the centre’s permanent collection was worth the trip from London alone).

I’ve viewed most of the great Polynesian collections in this world (the Bishop Museum in Honolulu, Auckland War Memorial, Te Papa in Wellington, etc) and this temporary collection ranks among them. The over 250 objects on view include “major sculptures in wood and stone, feather and basketry images, feather cloaks, wooden bowls, decorated bark cloths, ornaments and valuables of ivory, shell, bone and nephrite, and other ritual items such as fly whisks, fans and drums.” All the major regions of Polynesia - Society Islands, Austral Islands, Cook Islands, Marquesas Islands, Hawaii, Easter Island, Tonga, Fiji, Samoa and New Zealand – are represented.

If unable to make it out to the SCVA before 13 August, I highly recommend tracking down the exhibition’s catalogue written by curator Steven Hooper and published by British Museum Press. It’s brilliant.

Visit the Sainsbury Centre for Visual Arts online:
http://www.scva.org.uk/

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Thursday, July 27, 2006

It's the Tiki Chris weekly update (Friday 28 July 2006)

Lots of posting on the Rapa Nui News blog this week.

Bizarre pork products with rude names on the Tiki Chris blog.

A request for your photography on the ontoLondon blog (and as always a weekly photo).

AND MORE! See below for a listing of my most recent posts.

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris

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Mr. Brain's what?


According to the now archived Mr. Brain's website:
It's no wonder 100 million faggots are eaten in the UK every year!

But wait. It gets worse. Sometime in the recent past, Mr. Brain conducted a nationwide search to find "an ordinary family who loves and eats faggots on a regular basis" to represent his products. In order to qualify, each member of the family had to be "fanatical about faggots." The winning family was the Doody family from Dudley, Wolverhampton, who "beat off stiff competition" to gain the title of the Faces of Mr. Brain's Faggots.

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Monday, July 24, 2006

Artist Profile: Ray Sammak

Artist Profile: Ray Sammak

Several months back, I had the pleasure of working for Ray Sammak, who, in addition to being a great financial advisor, is a brilliant painter.

Recently, Ray’s painting of London’s Piccadilly Circus (see below) was awarded “Best in Show” by the New Jersey chapter of American Artists Professional League.

Here's a brief artist's statement from Ray:

I suppose I could give some complicated academic explanation as to why I paint, but the simple truth is I do it because I enjoy the process of creating something that wasn't there before.










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Friday, July 21, 2006

Ye olde weekly review (Friday 21 July 2006)

This week, I posted entries about all sorts of topics: pirates, pirate gift shops, Syd Barrett, a Hawaiian coffee farm, giant ceramic moai - you know, the usual.

Highlight of the week: Did you know that I write a monthy column for the TriCity News, an alternative newspaper focusing on the arts, culture, and politics in eastern Monmouth County, New Jersey? The column, published every third Thursday of the month, examines what it's like to be an expat American living in London. Click here for the first piece I wrote for them. Click here to read my second.

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris

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Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Coconut Wired Adventure #6
































Coconut Wired Adventure #6: I'm thinking were lost

Click here to listen to the sonic surf, tropical tunes and exotic ambiance of the latest Coconut Wired episode.

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Have you seen the new Emiana?

I just wanted to call attention to Emiana's blog, http://emiana.blogspot.com, now that she's gone back and added a few photos here and there. Of particular interest are the photos on the Pampering? post, the We're-in-the-haus post, and the Our Temporary Flat post. I hope this is the start of many, many, many more photos to come.

Thanks,
Tiki Chris

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Oh where are you now pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?

Syd Barrett’s gone.

More famous for taking too much LSD, having a mental breakdown, and leaving Pink Floyd before they went on to become super mega rock stars, Barrett's brief career as a musician was, nevertheless, impressive and inspiring. As a teenager, Syd's music moved me in a way that most music did (and still does) not. Yes, he was "out there" and weird. But, past (or maybe even just ahead of) the cryptic lyrics and psychedelic sounds, I found one of the most vulnerable and raw voices I’d ever heard. Since listening to his recordings in my youth, I’ve come across very few artists that have elicited such an immediate emotional response from me. Among them, Hank Williams, Joao Gilberto, and Syd's contemporary, Nick Drake, come readily to mind. With the weight of emotion and the need for release seemingly impregnating their every breath, these artists laid their hearts on the line in a way few folks can.

As a recording artist some years back, I aspired to replicate the intimacy of Barrett’s “Dark Globe,” an odd little diddy that always made me wonder if Syd actually knew what he was doing all along. It’s strange to be mourning Barrett’s passing. I've always felt like he left this world a long time ago, mentally placing him among the likes of Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix, and Nick Drake - other talented stars of his generation that passed from life well before their prime. Syd was different, even in his death, I suppose.

Dark Globe
by Syd Barrett

Oh where are you now
pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?
When I was alone you promised the stone from your heart
my head kissed the ground
I was half the way down, treading the sand
please, please, lift a hand
I'm only a person whose armbands beat on his hands, hang tall
won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all?

The poppy birds way
swing twigs coffee brands around
brandish her wand with a feathery tongue
my head kissed the ground
I was half the way down, treading the sand
please, please, please lift the hand
I'm only a person with Eskimo chain
I tattooed my brain all the way...Won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all

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Monday, July 17, 2006

What's a C-8 demolition?

In my previous post, I mentioned that 'by sheer coincidence, my last full day in New Jersey was the day of the C-8 demolition.' For those not from the triCity area of New Jersey,the C-8 was the abandoned steel skeleton high-rise in Asbury Park that became the symbol of the failed redevelopment that took place in AP during the 90's.

The demolition of this structure took place Saturday 29 April at 7am. Click here for an Asbury Park Press article from 27 April 2006 to learn more about the C-8 and Asbury Park's plan for its site. For your viewing pleasure, here's a slide show of the demolition:

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An implosive send-off

Back in May, I started writing what has become a monthy column for the TriCity News, an alternative newspaper focusing on the arts, culture, and politics in eastern Monmouth County - where I lived before moving to London. The column, published every third Thursday of the month, examines what it's like to be an expat American living in London. It's an honor and a pleasure to write for the TriCity News, a paper that I loved reading while living in the TriCity area. My second piece, "An implosive send-off," was originally published in the June 15, 2006 edition of The TriCity News. Enjoy.

An implosive send-off
copyright Chris Osburn 2006

When last I checked in, I was contemplating the sorrows of a life without triCity cuisine but looking forward to my favorite London nosh. In this new installment, my focus is more well-rounded – I’m gonna miss my home in the Garden State!

By sheer coincidence, my last full day in New Jersey was the day of the C-8 demolition. Quite the implosion end to an already internally profound week! The missus was already across the pond in search of our new home, while I busily wrangled what seemed to be a hydra of loose ends back on the home front. Suffice to say, it was an exasperating and often lonely week.

Leaving our home, the triCity area, and our dear friends wasn’t easy. I already miss much about the area. Curiously off the top of my head, I miss the little marmot that lived in the patch of woods behind our house. He was an excellent source of free entertainment over the past few years. In fact, my last day at the house, I watched David Marmot (just one of his many nicknames) climb more than halfway up a tree!

The movers, having done a thorough job of stuffing the material elements of my life into a sealed cargo container, left the house empty – eerily empty. No longer a home, as much a mortgage payment needing to be addressed (our lovely house is on the market hint hint); I gave it the once-through (and then a once-more-through) and moved on.

Requiring a bed for the evening, and having every intention of catching the C-8 implosion the next morning, I had booked a room for the night at the Berkeley Carteret Oceanfront Hotel - just a stone's throw from the C-8. The hotel appeared fully booked with many, if not most, of its occupants there with a goal similar to mine – getting up early the next morning to watch the past crumble before our eyes.

I’m sure the toppling of the C-8 has since been written about amply and well contemplated within the pages of this fine paper and other local publications – so, I won’t go there. But, allow me to say that it was great to witness that event on so many levels … and that it left me sad to realize that I won’t be around to continue experiencing Asbury Park’s ongoing evolution firsthand. It’s been utterly fascinating watching a city transform – for better or worse - on what often seemed to be a weekly basis.

After the demolition, my friends treated me to a last breakfast at my favorite bistro-by-the-sea, Tides, which was completely packed. Utterly intrigued to find an act of destruction could bolster the income of this local business, I soaked it all in for one last, lingering time: the crowd of happy folks chewing on breakfast-y comfort, my tablemates sharing their experiences of growing up in and around Asbury Park, the sunlight streaming through the windows.

After breakfast, we said our goodbyes, and I slipped into limbo – running odd last minute errands and pondering my new episode of life that fast approached. I don’t remember much about the rest that day, other than that the weather was perfect when I left for Liberty International Airport in Newark.

Of course, it was raining when my flight touched down at London Gatwick International the following morning. But, since then, the weather’s been mostly sunny. To the best of my knowledge, nothing imploded upon my arriving in London. And to be honest, hardly a building shrugged upon my return. In fact, London is much as I remembered, quirky and resolute … and continual.

Then, two weeks into being here, my wife clued me in on an interesting piece of news: One Westminster Bridge, notorious for being listed among London’s ugliest buildings, was scheduled for demolition the morning of May 25. This hexagonal building, known as the Greater London Council Island Block (GLCIB), had originally been constructed in the early seventies for government purposes but, owing to a lengthy list of costly uh-ohs, had been empty for around twenty years. Among the well intentioned blunders was the inclusion of state-of-the-art external automatic solar blinds that would lower for forty-five minutes every time the sun came out – even for a few seconds – and eventually wore out and got stuck in the down position.

In place of the GLCIB, a fourteen-story luxury hotel with 900 suites, business lounges, executive meeting rooms, a ballroom, 2 restaurants, a brasserie, bars, health spa, gymnasium and indoor pool is to be erected and to be ready for occupancy by the 2012 Olympics.

So yes, of course, I went to the demolition, where a rather large crowd of spectators – not as big as the C-8 crowd, but still pretty big – had convened. However, unlike the C-8’s demise, the commencement of the GLCIB’s downfall was mostly ceremonial, as the complete demolition is expected to take twelve to sixteen weeks of chipping away. I suppose that, if London can handle this eyesore for thirty-plus years, several weeks more won’t be a problem.

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Friday, July 14, 2006

Too much of a week (Friday 14 July 2006)

Fun stuff this week.

I went to see the Pirates of the Caribbean sequel (here's that review), and I caught the Future City exhibition at the Barbican Centre (here's that review). All good stuff to be sure but, in both cases, there was just too much of good stuff to take in. Far more to my liking was Dennis Nona's work based upon the myths and legends of the Torres Strait Islanders and on view at the Rebecca Hossick Gallery (here's that review).

Other good stuff? Tiki Magazine's putting out a mug (click away!) and I had a yummy, unexpected lunch the other day (click on it). And, per usual, ontoLondon's got a groovy WEEKLY PHOTO.

Oh yeah, one more thing: the WePlanYourTrip blog is now called ontoTravel and can be found at http://ontotravel.blogspot.com. But don't worry - WePlanYourTrip's custom travel services are still available at the original website: http://www.WePlanYourTrip.com.

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris

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Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest

The new Disney release, Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest, is a fun (and extremely long) movie. Not as engaging as the first POTC, it is still, nevertheless, a great swashbuckle of a film.

Johnny Depp is yet again fantastic as Jack-er, I mean Captain Jack Sparrow, whose entrance in the film (a la the Count of Montecristo) is as ridiculous as it is grand. Orlando Bloom does well playing the noble (if two-dimensional) good-doer, Will Turner. And, Keira Knightley is pleasant to watch as the half-heroine/half-damsel-in-distress Elizabeth Swann (when she isn't all bustier-ed up, she's dressed in drag as a pirate). The settings are gorgeous: tall ships beached on seemingly deserted isles, colonial-era ruins amid jungled overgrowth, battle scenes at sea. The computer generated effects are top-notch too ... and even better than in the first POTC: you'd never know that was Bill Nighy playing Davy Jones, and his ghastly crew of sea-creaturish tortured souls look so incredibly alive (well, except for that goofy hammerhead shark dude) that it's almost unfathomable to think how long it must have taken behind the scenes to perfect them.

My only complaint is that the film jumps from one over-the-top adventure to the next and stuffs its two and a half hours with practically any-and-everything associated with pirate legend. Of course, such an endeavor sounds like the making of a very great epic, but it's not. For me, the film never allows viewers (read: me) enough time to settle into what happens on the screen ... which is usually stunning as hell with lots of details (something often lacking in the plot). Even the shortest of attention spans would feel neglected, while the best of short term memories may struggle to keep up with all the plots twists and sub-plots twists.

One criticism I've come across in the press pertains to the island natives portrayed in the film. Personally, I was bothered by it. I mean, most things in the film (pirates, the British Navy, gender roles, etc) are portrayed inaccurately with tongues placed firmly in cheeks. As a rule of thumb, if you were offended by the portrayal of the Skull Island natives in Peter Jackson's King Kong, you might want to steer clear of this one. Furthermore, I'm not sure it's for the little ones either. Parts of the film can be ghoulish and a few 'BOO!' scenes may startle small children. Again, as a rule of thumb, if the spooky Skull Island natives of King Kong were too much for your kids, you may want to skip this one.

However, money talks and, as reported by the Guardian (click here), the movie is a box-office smash. I'm glad I saw it and would have to say it was well worth the price paid for a movie ticket these days.

Argh!

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Tuesday, July 11, 2006

New Tiki Magazine Tiki Mug to go on sale SOON!

Click here for details.

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Friday, July 07, 2006

Lots of pics this week (Friday 7 July 2006)

Howdy folks,

Check out ontoLondon's latest weekly photo for a unique perspective of the Thames at low tide.

Visit the Tiki Chris blog for 5 slide shows from the London Luau.

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris

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Thursday, July 06, 2006

London Luau 2006: Sunday at Trailer Happiness

The London Luau culminated on Sunday with plenty of merrymaking at Trailer Happiness:



See more London Luau photos in the Summer 2006 issue of Tiki Magazine.

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Wednesday, July 05, 2006

London Luau 2006: Tahitian dancers at Trader Vic's

Among the many highlights from Saturday night at Trader Vic's were Terrii Nuii's Tahitian dancers:



See more London Luau photos in the Summer 2006 issue of Tiki Magazine.

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London Luau 2006: Saturday at Trader Vic's

The main night of the London Luau was Saturday, when attendees met up at the Legendary Trader Vic's:



See more London Luau photos in the Summer 2006 issue of Tiki Magazine.

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Tuesday, July 04, 2006

London Luau 2006: Friday at South London Pacific

After the art show opening, we headed down to South London Pacific for drink and entertainment:


See more London Luau photos in the Summer 2006 issue of Tiki Magazine.

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Monday, July 03, 2006

London Luau 2006: Friday at the Tiki Artshow

Friday night at the London Luau's Tiki Artshow opening:

See more London Luau photos in the Summer 2006 issue of Tiki Magazine.

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Friday, June 30, 2006

The meek shall inherit the week (30 June 2006)

Hey, I'm Tiki Chris, and I administer four blogs: ontoLondon, Rapa Nui News, Tiki Chris, and WePlanYourTrip. Each Friday, I hope to provide a weekly review of what I've posted. If a particular blog interests you, keep in mind that I’ve been blogging since well before this past week. You may want to take a look through the archives of any blog that interests you.

Hiya.

I managed to eek out a few blog posts this week, including the following:

A very timely photograph taken by Emilia near our flat (ontoLondon blog),
A slide show from the Sheep Drive (ontoLondon blog), and
A piece from a monthly column I write for a paper back in Jersey (Tiki Chris blog).

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris


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Goodbye chili cheese fries


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Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Goodbye chili cheese fries

Back in May, I started writing what has become a monthy column for the TriCity News, an alternative newspaper focusing on the arts, culture, and politics in eastern Monmouth County - where I lived before moving to London. The column, published every third Thursday of the month, examines what it's like to be an expat American living in London. It's an honor and a pleasure to write for the TriCity News, a paper that I loved reading while living in the TriCity area. My first piece, "Goodbye chili cheese fries," was originally published in the May 18, 2006 edition of The TriCity News. Enjoy.

Goodbye chili cheese fries
copyright Chris Osburn 2006

To get the gist of this report all you need to know is that my wife, Emilia, and I have recently moved to London from West Long Branch. It would probably also help to know that I've lived in London before (from 2001-2003). However, unlike last time which was a temporary gig with a leaving date in mind, this time might just be for the long haul. It's certainly great to be back in "the Smoke" – still, leaving my home on the Shore was hard, as I found out during my last few weeks in Jersey:

Okay, so now that my move to London is imminent, I'm finding that many otherwise taken for granted aspects of my life here on the Jersey Shore to be radiating quite the rosy hue. Of course, I'm speaking figuratively of all sorts of little things and not literally of the pollution-enriched sunsets over Sandy Hook Bay.

Also, since this overseas move is really on (I've got a week left in this country), I've been making sure to treat myself to one last taste of my favorite local cuisines. In the past week or so, I've hit the local pizza place (Attilio's in West Long Branch is my fave), the local bagel place (Bagel Oven in Red Bank please!), plus a few other eateries that I'll really miss having in my near proximity. There's the humble Far East Taste in Eatontown, where Richard, the owner, often greets diners with tales of the fresh fish he personally caught that day - and how he plans to personally prepare it.

Moby's in Highlands, too, (with views of the Shrewsbury River, Sandy Hook Drawbridge, and the Atlantic, not to mention its raw bar, excellent lobster, steamers, and fried clams) has almost been a summer weekend standard for the past few years.

And then, there are all those great places in Asbury Park: the elegant and refined Harrison with its "urban fare," the comfort food dream spot Chat & Nibble, and Taka with its absolutely scrumptious Japanese menu and gorgeous decor.

Not to be unmentioned is, perhaps, my favorite AP eatery: Tides, a Bistro-by-the-Sea. I don't so much love this place for its food (which is good), or its decor (which is okay), or even for its excellent location (right on the boardwalk with gigantic windows that get so much sunlight that sunglasses come in handy) ... but for its off-kilter vibe. The place is just bizarre. For example, d'ever have a waiter jonesing for a cigarette to the point of begging you for it - and then 10 minutes later, completely forgetting he'd asked you and that you'd told him that you didn't have any cigarettes, begging yet again? More so, d'ever have a waiter (different from the nicotine craving one) take five minutes to share with you a monologue about how "lazy" he is - while the whole time you're wondering "when is this guy gonna take my order?" Or how about this one: d'ever have your coffee mug filled and just after taking one sip, have someone waiting to refill it immediately. Now, it might be one thing if I were describing some divey diner in east bumble but, this is "bistro-by-the-sea" for crying out loud! Tides has the feel of a first date with a stranger on acid (and I sincerely appreciate their efforts for that very fact).

And, of course, there's the Windmill in West End where I recently had a near religious experience while chowing down on a hotdog with some chili cheese fries. Man, it was really delicious.

Living in the TriCities area ensures easy access to great pizza and bagels. When last I lived in London, I took it upon myself to seek out pizza and bagels that suited my Jersey-fied taste buds. Of course, pizza and bagels can be found in London ... but my endeavor for premium quality ultimately proved fruitless. I remain open to the possibility of some day finding a perfect pie or bagel in London, but I admit that I am a dubious.

Now don't get me wrong. London's a fine place for a foodie to settle (especially if one has the means to travel about the rest of Europe). Very soon after my plane touches down, I will be at my favorite curry house in Brixton, my favorite Vietnamese restaurant in Shoreditch, my favorite ... (you get the picture). And I'm already anticipating opportunities to visit gourmet destinations outside London, such as San Sebastian, Napoli, and, of course, Paris, as well as other equally edible towns that are less renown for their local fare. Edinburgh (one of my all time favorite restaurants is here) and Budapest readily come to mind. Still, I will miss the yummy-ness of the Jersey Shore.

Another aspect to TriCity eatin' that I will miss is how seriously folks take ordering their food. Jersey's the alone place I've ever lived were bagels, pizzas, and hot dogs are asked to be well-done (which is how I've learned to best appreciate these treats). Perhaps, people make such requests elsewhere in the world, but Jersey's where I heard it first.



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Friday, June 23, 2006

Another week bites the dust (Friday 23 June 2006)

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Aloooha!

Another busy week here in London full of all sorts of bloggable happenings, just not enough time to blog about them.

Highlight of the week? Feeling secure in my masculinity, I got me a man bag:
http://tikichris.blogspot.com/2006/06/me-and-my-man-bag.html

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris


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Monday, June 19, 2006

Me and my man bag

Before the move to London, I lived in the ‘burbs for about three years. While there, I got real accustomed to relying on my car. I’m not talking about the convenience of owning a vehicle to get around as I pleased. In fact, I’m quite content to leave the driving to public transport and the rare taxi, and to get back in the habit of walking most places. What I got so used to – and now dearly miss – was simply having a car for tossing in and stowing my crap.

Now that I’m back to being a pedestrian, I gotta carry all that potentially necessary stuff on my person … and it’s a hassle. What’s especially a hassle is toting round a pocketful of coins, which is inevitable when dealing with British currency. I mean, if I buy something for just a few quid or less, and pay with a £10 or £20 bill, I gotta deal with all those heavy coins in my front pocket – pockets already filled with keys, wallet, travel card, mobile phone, etc. I don’t like full pockets. I feel like it makes me look goofier than I probably already do. Besides, stuffing my hands in empty pockets is one of those little comforts in life for me.

Last time I lived in London, I was working on my Masters, so I seemed to always have my backpack slung over my shoulder. So, I just threw everything in there. These days, taking a backpack with my every time I need to step out, just won’t cut it. A backpack often gets in the way and, on warm days, leaves me with a sweaty back and underarms.

So, I went to Muji and purchased a small three-compartment bag with a shoulder strap. Plain and black, it’s sort of like a camera bag only a little thinner and broader. Yeah, I bought a man bag … hardly a degree away from a purse. Everything I need to carry round with me fits in it and it hangs from my shoulder without taking up too much space. No more digging through jeans’ pocket for 50p, I got me a readily accessible man bag.

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Friday, June 16, 2006

Not so weekly update (Friday 16 June 2006)

Hey, I'm Tiki Chris, and I administer four blogs: ontoLondon, Rapa Nui News, Tiki Chris, and WePlanYourTrip. Each Friday, I hope to provide a weekly review of what I've posted. If a particular blog interests you, keep in mind that I’ve been blogging since well before this past week. You may want to take a look through the archives of any blog that interests you.

Howdy folks,

With the arrival of our stuff from the States, moving into our new flat, good friends visiting, and the London Luau, I was too busy to write an update last week. Honestly, I was too busy to write much of anything. However, this week's not been as crazy as last, and I have managed to write a bit. Below is a list of what I've blogged since my last update.

For more about how hectic and fun this past week or so has been, have a look at the following entry from the Tiki Chris blog:

http://tikichris.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-time-no-hear-from.html

Have a great weekend,
Tiki Chris


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Steve Earle, Mark Thomas and more at the Globe
This weekend is the London Luau!
Sheep to invade the City of London!


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New Zealand Green Party co-leader speaks about the lesson of Rapa Nui

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Thursday, June 15, 2006

Tapes!

This morning commenced another day of unpacking boxes, moving random piles of things from one room to another, and arranging furniture. It was boring, lonely work and just the sort of thing that some rockin' music could have made (at least a little) more enjoyable. However, the PC et al were sneering from a cluttered corner, daring me to set them up, and the overwhelming majority of our CDs were stowed away in boxes ... and we ain't got no iPod yet.

That left a stack of Emilia's and my cassette tapes that for some reason got unpacked the first day we moved in. These relics probably haven't been listened to since the late 90's. But, I was tired of hearing the construction noises from outside, and the England v Trinidad and Tobago World Cup match wouldn't start until 5pm. So, I popped a tape into our boombox. Ahh.

First selection: a compilation of Joy Division's "Greatest Hits"

Joy Division is one of those bands that I've been listening to pretty consistently since I was probably twelve. Their music still holds up today. Heck, bands like Interpol and the Killers wouldn't even have a sound if it weren't for Joy Division. More relevant to my own experience this morning, lead singer, Ian Curtis, groaning "where will it end?" over and over on Lords of the Day gave me a good chuckle as I surveyed the mess that lay before me.

Now, I know Joy Division was a Manchester band, but being here in London listening to this cassette makes me harken back to my teenage days when I would purchase gobs of cassette tapes of UK artists. Often, I'd spend hours in my room listening ad naseum to the likes of the Smiths, the Cure, the Cult, Bauhaus, etc etc etc, thinking about how much cooler London and the UK must be than my hometown of Chickamauga, Georgia. Much of that pondering was just a bit of the-grass-is-always-greener syndrome, but whoduhthunk I'd eventually move here (twice!) as a thirty-something?

And then onto another tape. Ooh.

The Doors - LA Woman

Not just a stroll down Memory Lane anymore, listening to LA Woman was a full fledged hike. The tape (the actual, physical cassette along with its case and insert) has been through think and thin with me. I even think I was listening to it when I crashed my car at seventeen years old. Jim Morrison was my hero for the longest time. As with Joy Division (and possibly even more so), despite being decades old, the music is so frickin' solid.

After LA Woman, I started sorting through the stack for other gems. Interestingly, some music just sounds more right on cassette than other formats. A perfect example is A Message to Rudy by the Specials. For whatever reason, I hearing this taped version was better than hearing a CD or mp3 of the same song.

With all the necessary downsizing Emilia and I did for this move, it was never an issue that these (and the many other) tapes would come with us. Not that we'll ever listen to them much or that they can't be replaced by more up-to-date formats. It's just that these things are such tangible representative of such intangible stuff ... memories. Just seeing a stack of them in a corner somewhere is a wonderful reminder of whom I once was and am today. In a week or so these relics will go on a shelf or in a box and we'll move on to other formats for our musical enjoyment. Until then ... I'll continue flipping over these bad boys.

Rock on,

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Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Long time no hear from

Hey folks. No, I haven't fallen off the face of the earth. I've just been busy.

Last Thursday, Emilia and I moved into our permanent residence, a warehouse conversion loft in Clerkenwell. So far, Clerkenwell appears to be a brilliant place to reside. We’re just up the street from what’s already one of my favorite restaurants, St. John, and the more I explore, the more I find cool pubs, streets, shops, etc. To be sure, there’ll be plenty of blog fodder within easy walking distance of our flat. Whoopee!

Thursday was also the day that all our stuff (enough to fill a 40-foot container) arrived from being shipped from New Jersey. It is soooo nice not living out of a suitcase anymore. The task of sorting through and organizing all this stuff (where does it all come from???) has been – and still is – daunting. Read Emilia’s blog for her take on moving into our flat.

Honestly, we’ve done a pretty good job unpacking and trying to make this flat our home. However, we’ve been too busy having an absolute blast to get very far along. Friday was the kickoff for the second annual London Luau, a three-day event hosted by Jamie Wilson and Anjy Cameron (collectively known as the London-based purveyors of exotic arts and tropical décor, Cheeky Tiki), for Tiki enthusiasts, from the UK and beyond, to share in their love of Polynesian Pop.

The Luau was wonderful, and in a way it seemed like a sort of homecoming: the main night of the Luau was at one of my all-time favorite spots in London (Trader Vic’s!), I got to catch up with some of my best friends here in the UK, and I got meet some of the nicest people I’ve ever met in my life.

On the last night of the Luau, at Trailer Happiness (my new favorite cocktail bar in the world), I had the pleasure of drinking the most delicious Mai Tai I’ll probably ever have in my life … a Mai Tai that was possibly worth over $1000. Expect a full article and photos from the London Luau in the next issue of Tiki Magazine …

… which leads me to the other cool thing I wanted to bring up. I think I’m going to start working for Tiki Magazine. Details haven’t been worked out yet, but I’ll be sure to clue y’all in as I find out more.

And in my spare time? Oh yeah, the World Cup is on!

Peace,

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Monday, June 12, 2006

Coconut Wired Adventure #5








Coconut Wired Adventure #5: Like snap out of it
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Sunday, June 04, 2006

Sunday sensory overload on Brick Lane

Emiana and I appear to have made a regular habit of roaming around Spitalfields on Sundays (along with what often seems like a gazillion other Londoners). Generally not one for shoving through massive crowds, I suppose I'm drawn to the area for the sensory overload: gobs of art on view, waft after waft of cooking aromas, all sorts of people selling all sorts of stuff.

In particular, we've taken to browsing around the Sunday (Up)Market in the old Truman Brewery, where earlier today, we sat down at Red Tent Ethiopian for some yummy injera (a spongey sort of pancake) rolled up and filled with yellow split peas, lentils and mixed veggies - with exceptionally hot chili sauce available for the adventurous.

Beyond what's regularly on offer, there are often bursts of randomness that always seem to happen. For example, leaving the (Up)Market and walking along Brick Lane - to the other side of the old brewery - we encountered an amplified three-piece band (guitar, bass, and turntablist) sitting on the roof of a small sedan with an open sunroof rolling down the street.

At the other end of the brewery, the Art Car Boot Fair was in few swing. With close to fifty pitches, special on-car and in-car art commissions, live DJ’s, performance, films, organic barbecue, a paella party, chilled drinks and 'a multitude of art wares spilling out of car boots,' the fair was a pleasant surprise with plenty to take in.

And then there were the not so seemly sights at the boot fair. An old timey peep show booth offered viewings for only 20p. 'Why not see what's to peep at?' I wondered, expecting to view something along the lines of vintage burlesque footage. Upon payment, the peep show guy gave me some headphones and told me to place my head beneath the hood and to look at the screen. While the schmaltzy Serge Gainsbourg and Jane Birkin classic, Je Taime moi non plus, filled my ears, a rather grainy and unsavory scene from an vintage (presumably Dutch) film involving a woman and a German shepherd played out on the scene. Completely shocked and embarrassed, I popped my head out from the hood.

'What did you think?' the peep show guy asked.
'Um, that was ... interesting,' I responded.
'Spread the word,' he suggested as I walked away.

Spreading the word,

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Friday, June 02, 2006

Week in review (Friday 2 June 2006)

Hey, I'm Tiki Chris, and I administer four blogs: ontoLondon, Rapa Nui News, Tiki Chris, and WePlanYourTrip. Each Friday, I hope to provide a weekly review of what I've posted. If a particular blog interests you, keep in mind that I’ve been blogging since well before this past week. You may want to take a look through the archives of any blog that interests you.

Another interesting week. I haven't posted as much as usual, but that's because we've got a couple of very good friends visiting from the States.

Highlight of the week? Check my ontoLondon blog for a review of Soy Cuba as well as a for review of a great pub across the street from a great restaurant (also reviewed).

It's been a month since I moved back to London, and I've got a lot to say about that. Hopefully, I'll find the time next week.

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