Archive for July, 2011
My latest artwork
Posted in animals, tagged 5th- 6th century B.C, Achaemenid- Persian art, Benny Thomas, pen and brush on July 31, 2011| 4 Comments »
Notice: new Omar Khayam blog
Posted in notice, tagged art, Benny Thomas, mysticism, poetry on July 30, 2011| Leave a Comment »
I have begun a new blog exclusively for posting quatrains that deal with mysticism, art and short essays in keeping with the work of Omar Khayyam.
The title of the blog is The Rubaiyat- Benny Thomas
http://omarikhayyamdotcom.wordpress.com/
All are welcome.
benny
FDR- sketch
Posted in personalities, tagged Benny Thomas, pen drawing, portraits, profile on July 28, 2011| 1 Comment »
News of the World: in retro
Posted in anecdotes, tagged Lord Riddell, News of the world, Pall Mall Gazette, penny dreadfuls, Rupert Murdoch on July 28, 2011| Leave a Comment »
If News of the World came to its end in scandal its beginnings were not auspicious either. It always had the taint of certain evil star as though it was conceived between a rake-hell who put up the means and the chambermaid the topics of interest.
Frederick Greenwood (1830-1909)who was the editor of Pall Mall Gazette one day met Lord Riddell (1865-1934) in his club and the latter announced that he owned a newspaper.
‘Oh do you,’said, Greenwood,’ what is it?’
‘It is called News of the World- I’ll send you a copy,’ said Lord Riddell. In due course it was sent to the famous editor. Later they met and Lord Riddell asked him what he thought of it.
‘I looked at it,’ replied Greenwood,’ then I put it in the wastepaper basket. And then I thought,’ If I leave it there the cook may read it- so I burned it!”
(The story of the Pall Mall Gazette. JW Robertson Scott (1950). p.417-The Oxford Book of literary anecdotes)
benny
The Happiness Principle-The Histories
Posted in history, tagged ancient history, Croesus, Cyrus, Lydia, Sardis, Solon on July 27, 2011| Leave a Comment »
Solon the law giver after an extended tour through Egypt went to the Lydian capital and King Croesus on hearing his presence invited him over. At Sardis he was shown his opulence and all that befitted the majesty and grandeur of his name. Three or four days later Solon was asked by the king ‘Who is the happiest man you have ever seen?’Solon named one Athenian and said he was the happiest since he died in the midst of battle in his service to the city- state. The king asked who be the second most and again Solon named two brothers who died surrounded by their own kith and kin after fulfilling some great deed. The king was somewhat peeved for he was expecting the noble Athenian would give him the honor of being the happiest mortal.
Realizing this he said,’Croesus, I know God is envious of human prosperity… man is entirely a creature of chance…until he is dead, keep the word ‘happy’ in reserve. Till then he is not happy, but only lucky.’
The great monarch was not happy with his answer and soon dismissed him from his sight. Now it so happened Croesus had two sons one was deaf and dumb and the younger Atys was a fine young man on whom the king had much hope.
One night the king saw a horrible dream in which he saw Atys dying from the blow of an iron weapon. Next morning he saw to that all iron weapons with points were removed out of the young man’s sight. Soon he found a wife for his son and forbade him to go out with other Lydians either to war or to the hunt.
Around this time a Phrygian of noble birth sought exile in his kingdom. He had accidentally killed his brother and begged the king to absolve him from man-slaughter and the king according to the prevailing custom did. After the formalities the king asked Adrastus to live in the palace.
It was at a time the nearby area was terrorized by a monstrous boar that laid waste of the fields and men were most frightened by it. A group of Lydian took their complaint to the king and begged him to send his son at the head of their hunters to put an end to their misery. The king still reeling from the dream refused saying his son was as a newly married man, exempted from any service other than his duties to his bride. Atys somehow got wind of this and he went to his father. He said it was humiliating for him to be confined to his home and insisted that ‘honor demanded that he prove his mettle before his bride and the people.’ The king at last explained about the horrible dream and his concern for his safety.. The young man won the day by pointing out that it was a spear point and not the tusk that killed him in the dream. The king knew he was beaten in the argument and he let him go. Before the hunting party got under way he called for Adrastus and pointed out how he had helped him in his most dire need and asked a favor in return. ‘He had to look to the safety of his son. The noble Phrygian was somewhat in a fix. He said,’ A man under an ill-favored star has no business to mix with those who are lucky.’ However he said he would repay the king’s favor with his life since he relied on his support and he was obliged to the king for his past favor.
The king was relieved and sent him to keep an eye on his son at all times. Thus Adrastus jointed the hunt and moved in the direction of Mt. Olympus where the boar was spotted lately. The huntsmen closed the circle following the dog’s scent of their quarry. The boar was cornered and wanted to break out its trap. In the confusion the huntsmen hurled their spears and the point of Adrastus accidentally struck Atys and he died instantly. The dream of Croesus had come true by the very hand of the man whom he had taken to his family fold!
Man is indeed a creature of Chance. (Selected from the Histories by Herodotus)
benny
light in the piazza-Roma/ sketch
Posted in architecture, tagged Benny Thomas, felt pen, public architecture on July 27, 2011| Leave a Comment »
The house by stream- sketch on colored paper
Posted in art, tagged Benny Thomas, landscape, pastel, pen and ink on July 27, 2011| Leave a Comment »
War of Words-3 anecdotes
Posted in anecdotes, tagged Lord Sandwich, repartee, Samuel Foote, wit on July 26, 2011| 2 Comments »
Samuel Foote (1720-1777) wit, actor and dramatist
Charles Howard of Greystock published ‘Thoughts’ a book that was lightweight and of not much merit. He met Samuel Foote at a coffee-house and asked if he had read it. Samuel Foote excused himself saying that he was waiting for his second volume. ‘Why is that? Charles wanted to know. ‘Because I have heard,’ said Foote,’that man’s second Thoughts were best.’
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Lord Sandwich (in whose honor sandwich is named) was once dining in the company of Foote at the Beef-steak Club in Covent Garden. They made merry and wine flowed freely as the sallies were sharp and free- for all. Well oiled the Lord said,’Foote, I have often wondered what catastrophe would bring you to your end;but I think you must either die of the pox, or the halter.’-instantly replied the wit,’that will depend upon one of two contingencies-whether I embrace your lordship’s mistress, or your lordship’s principles.’
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Samuel Foote is credited with coining the word Panjandrum into English language.
When he found himself out of work in November 1754, Foote rented the Haymarket theatre and began to stage mock lectures. Satirizing Charles Macklin’s newly opened school of oratory, these lectures created a sort of theatrical war, especially when Macklin began to appear at the lectures himself. At one particular lecture, Foote extemporized a piece of nonsense prose to test Macklin’s assertion that he could memorise any text at a single reading.
So she went into the garden to cut a cabbage-leaf to make an apple-pie; and at the same time a great she-bear, coming up the street, pops its head into the shop. “What! No soap?” So he died, and she very imprudently married the barber; and there were present the Picninnies, and the Joblillies, and the Garyulies, and the grand Panjandrum himself, with the little round button at top, and they all fell to playing the game of catch-as-catch-can till the gunpowder ran out at the heels of their boots.
This introduced the nonsense term “Grand Panjandrum” into the English language and the name was adopted for the Panjandrum, an experimental World War II-era explosive device.(ack: wikipedia)
benny
Solitary Reaper-after Corot
Posted in art, tagged Benny Thomas, black &white, copy, peasant girl, solitary reaper on July 26, 2011| 1 Comment »