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Vanni Fucci

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That's one hell of an interesting flower, Pea... :p

The Tulip -- Anna Pavord

“So of course,” wrote Betty Flanders, pressing her heels rather deeper in the sand, “there was nothing for it but to leave.”

--sidenote-- Am I an Übergod yet?
 

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Your right this is fun :p You can learn alot about history from botany :p Are you sure you want to be a deity 8O Yours is virginia
woolf, jacobs room...If you think the tulip was interesting, this one will blow you away :p




I never thought very many people in the world were very much like John Laroche, but I realized more and more that he was only an extreme, not an aberration -- that most people in some way or another do strive for something exceptional, something to pursue, even at their peril, rather than abide an ordinary life.
 

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peapod said:
Are you sure you want to be a deity 8O

Yeah...I think the whole omni-everything would kick alot of ass... 8)

Then I could be all places at once...like the Rev...:p

The Orchid Thief -- Susan Orlean

"Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo."
 

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same guy wrote this poem
HE twilight turns from amethyst
To deep and deeper blue,
The lamp fills with a pale green glow
The trees of the avenue.

The old piano plays an air,
Sedate and slow and gay;
She bends upon the yellow keys,
Her head inclines this way.

Shy thoughts and grave wide eyes and hands
That wander as they list--
The twilight turns to darker blue
With lights of amethyst. James Joyce

The orchid thief is a true story, I remember reading the story about the trial. When this book came out I read it, the best part of the book was the history of orchids. Here are some of the mind blowing things about orchids.


While there are species of orchids that are self-pollinated, the rest are pollinated by bees, wasps, moths, flies butterflies, gnats, ants, and birds. These animals are attracted in different ways, often to a specific species of orchid. For instance, particular bees are attracted to a variety of orchids because of their scent. By collecting scented droplets, they pollinate the flowers. Some blossoms are brightly colored to attract butterflies, while others are dull, but fragrant only at night in order to catch the attention of moths. Many species, like other flowers, are brightly colored and produce sweet nectar to invite birds.

Here are some games that will make you think twice about the distinction between plants and animals. Would you believe that because some orchids resemble female insects by appearance and scent, the male insects attempt to mate with, or steal away, the ' female insect look alike orchid!' Other insects think certain orchid species are the enemy and go right into attack mode. Of course when they fly away coated with pollen, they deposit it onto the stigmas of other flowers.

Another example: certain orchids have sensitive labellums, which close as soon as they are touched. The trapped insects must squeeze through a slim tunnel between the flower column and tip of its labellum to escape, consequently covering its body with pollen. And let's hope they didn't just finish a big dinner.


There many reasons why some orchids certainly appear to have outsmarted insects. She has a cryptic, picturesque, writing style, and we think reading her work will entice many of our subscribers to take up a new pastime - namely growing orchids. We highly recommend her work. Here are some excerpts from her book.

As the insects lick the nectar they are slowly lured into a narrowed tube inside the orchid until their heads are directly beneath the crest of the flower's rostellum (an extension of the stigma, the part of a flower on which pollen germinates). When the insects raise their heads the crest shoots out little darts of pollen that are instantly and firmly cemented to the insects' eyeballs, but then fall off the moment the insects put their heads inside another orchid plant.

How the insects get to another orchid plant is beyond us. This image is so vivid; it hurts to read the words!

Some orchids have straight-ahead good looks but have deceptive and seductive odors. There are orchids that smell like rotting meat, which insects happen to like.

Another orchid smells like chocolate.


No one knows whether orchids evolved to complement insects or whether the orchids evolved first, or whether somehow these two life forms evolved simultaneously, which might explain how two totally different living things came to depend on each other. The harmony between an orchid and its pollinator is so perfect that it is kind of eerie.

Orlean's work will take you back in time and entice you to contemplate the Earth as its life forms began to evolve. And she will challenge your instincts, perceptions, and assessment skills to rethink how all forms of organic life relate.

Orchids thrived in the jungle because they developed the ability to live on air rather than soil and positioned themselves where they were sure to get light and water - high above the rest of the plants on the branches of trees. They thrived because they took themselves out of competition.

If all of this makes orchids seem smart - well, they do seem smart. There is something clever and unplantlike about their determination to survive and their knack for useful deception and their genius for seducing human beings for hundreds and hundreds of years.

The big question is, will human beings ever become that smart? We are so easily seduced by greed, our own images, corrupt business practices, politicians with hidden agendas, and so many other influences that do not sustain our species. Will the pollution we create trigger our migration to places VERY high above our jungle floor? How do we take ourselves out of competition when the population of the world is increasing at such an alarming rate? What must we do in order to continue to thrive as long as the orchids?

A few months later, what do I see in the paper, a orchid show at the university :p This I had to see! I wanted to watch orchid people to see if they were really that strange, they were :p But, I had only seen orchids in the supermarket or nurseries. I had never seen anything like the orchids at this show. I really do believe that orchids have brains :p

Here is a beauty 8)

"He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the gulf stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish."
 

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...and some orchids are fermented with sugar cane and used to make rum... :p

...mmmm...dark rum, 'tis mother's milk to the likes of me, Pea...

...and speaking of rum, there's none finer than a wee dram of the Newfie Screech....arrgh...:thumbleft:

Old Man and the Sea -- Ernest Hemmingway

"From behind the screen of bushes which surrounded the spring, Popeye watched the man drinking."

...how come there's no pirate-smiley, dammit :?:
 

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mmmm..are you a newfie Vanni

I got that book sitting right here, I was gonna quote it later on :twisted:
william faulkner sanctuary

I am a newfoundlander, although up to the age of fourty-six I would have been voted by those who knew me the least likely to warrant a biography, one has been written"
 

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Well some canadian you turned out to be :rabbit:

The colony of unrequited dreams wayne johnston....joey smallwood

"What can I say about love? You might see me sitting in this taxi, bound for paddington station--a thiry five year old women with plain features-- and you would think that I could not know anything about love. But I am leaving london because of love"
 

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First things first did you google that answer? I googled it to make sure that it could not be goolged. Is this your fault??

abert camus, The stranger

"the women of the family leaned toward extremes. All winter they yearned for long, long nights and short precise days; in summer the sun in the sky for eighteen hours, than a mulititude of stars."

hint: canadian
 

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...I'm feeling thoroughly inadequate right now

What a strange thing to say..ehm I mean type :p You know a whole lot more than I do. I know about canadian writers because of cbc, before that...nada.

Jane Urquhart ---Away

"At the first gesture of the morning, flies began stirring. Inman's eyes and the long wound at his neck drew them, and the sound of their wings and the touch of their feet were soon more potent than a yardful of roosters in rousing a man to wake. So he came to yet one more day in the hospital ward."
 

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Is it Cold Mountain - Charles Frazier?

""And I say you will!" bellowed the burly sheepfarmer, Dothan Kanasson. He lunged across the table, but his daughter P__________n sidestepped his powerful arm and darted down the passage to the sleeping rooms."
 

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:lol: I am getting addicted to this thread 8O You are right silent, a trivia fact, but both thomas wolfe and charles frazier were born in the same small town of Asheville.

Yours is The deed of paksenarrion---elizabeth moon

"Lets start indoors. Let's start by imagining a fine persian carpet and a hunting knife. The carpet is twelve feet by eighteen, say. That gives us 216 square feet of continuous woven material. Is the knife razor-sharp? If not, we hone it. We set about cutting the carpet into thirty-six equal pieces, each one a rectangle, two feet by three. Never mind the hardwood floor. The severing fibers release small tweaky noises, like the muted yelps of outraged persian weavers. Never mind the weavers. When we're finished cutting, we measure the individual pieces, total them up---and find that lo, there's still nearly 216 square feet of recognizably carpetlike stuff. But what does it amount to? Have we got thirty-six nice persian throw rugs? No. All we've left with is three dozen ragged fragments, each one worthless and commencing to come apart.
Now take the same logic outdoors and it begins to explain why the tiger, panthera tigris, has disappeared from the island of bali. It cast light on the fact that the red fox, vulpes vulpes, is missing from bryce canyon national park. It suggests why the jaguar, the puma and the forty-five species of birds have benn extirpated from a place called barro colorado island--and why myriad other creatures are mysteriously absent from a myriad other sites. An ecosystem is a tapestry of species and relationships. Chop away a section, isolate that section, and there arises the problem of unraveling.

hehehehhehe somewhat of a rant...big clue eh :p
 

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Song of the Dodo -- David Quammen?

This one might be tricky:

"This scene, which illustrates Adolph Hitler's early vision that a world-historic destiny lay before him, took place in his fifteenth year."
 

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I don't know that, and it seems nobody else does either :p You will have to tell us what it is. Henry I had no idea who mark kurlansky was, I just saw a book with a picture of a fish, and the word cod, I figured it might be good reading. It was :p very good reading. A biography of the fish that changed the world. I also read his book The white man in the tree.

Vanni this one is for you. If you have not read this book you MUST! Its about newfoundland to. :p It won a pulitzer prize, they made a movie out of it, no good, cannot beat the book. I got it because they read an exert of it once over the CBC. I had to read it :p

"Here is an account of the few years in the life of Quoyle, born in Brooklyn and raised in a shuffle od dreary upstate towns. Hive-spangled, gut roaring with gas and cramp, he survived childhood; at the state university, hands clapped over his chin, he comouflaged torment with smiles and silence. Stumbled through his twenties and into his thirties learning to seperate his feelings from his life, counting on nothing. He ate prodigiously, liked a ham knuckle, buttered spuds."

I will even through in the quote at the top of the page.

Quoyle--A coil of rope
"A flemish flake is a spiral coil of one layer only, It is made on deck, so that it may be walked on if necessary."
The ashley book of knots.
 

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peapod said:
Vanni this one is for you. If you have not read this book you MUST! Its about newfoundland to. :p It won a pulitzer prize, they made a movie out of it, no good, cannot beat the book. I got it because they read an exert of it once over the CBC. I had to read it :p

Thanks Pea, I'll have to check it out...

The Shipping News -- Annie E. Proulx

I remember seeing a trailer for that movie once, and thought to myself "Wow...that looks exciting"... :p

"His head unnaturally aching, Barney Mayerson woke up to find himself in an unfamiliar bedroom in an unfamiliar conapt building."
 

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"I'll sue you," the door said as the first screw fell out. :p

three stigmata of palmer eldritch---philip dick

"I and my chimney, two grey-headed old smokers, reside in the country. We are, I may say, old settlers here; particularly my old chimney, which settles more and more every day"
 

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Google says "Dick", and I am vaguely aware of a Richard E. Dick, famous sci-fi person. So it's him.

Straight off my shelf (honest :wink: ):

"THE FIRST TIME I heard the secret tongue, the ancient and forbidden language of the Basques, was in the Hotel Eskualduna in St.-Jean-de-Luz. It was in the 1970s, and Franco still ruled Spain like a 1930s dictator. I was interested in the Basques because I was a journalist and they were the only story, the only Spaniards visibly resisting Franco. But if they still spoke their language, they didn't do it in front of me in Spanish Basqueland, where a few phrases of Basque could lead to an arrest. In the French part of Basqueland, in St.-Jean-de-Luz, people spoke Basque only in private, or whispered it, as though, only a few miles from the border, they feared it would be heard on the other side."

8) Ps, I agree, with Vanni (way back); too much googling makes for a dull game: how about lines from books which can't be so easily googled, but still give enough of a clue to make an educated guess possible?

Edited: I'm not slow, I'm tired :p :wink: Richard E. / Philip K. what's the difference?
 

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Persuant to Henry's previous post here is a clue to:

"This scene, which illustrates Adolph Hitler's early vision that a world-historic destiny lay before him, took place in his fifteenth year."

Clue ==>> or Roman legionaire makes a point.

PS Henry - Regarding Avebury - none taken - mistakenly thought it was place rather than city - should read the fine print.