Understanding The Subtle, But Oh So Important, Differences Between Star Wars, And Star Trek

For those who may not know Iā€™m a Trekkie, you clearly have not read my blog.

Here are a few hints.

My logo is a patam. This is a symbol used in formal Vulcan writing, to start sentences.

The patam orients the reader unambiguously as to the direction of the writing. It also sets a formal tone and imbues the text with a sense of propriety and respect.

Why todayā€™s topic? It has taken me a fair interlude since a Family day feast on the neighbours farm, to ruminate over the reply to my response on what my tattoo means.

A group of us were talking about this and that, and when asked what my tattoo meant, I responded with the Vulcan Greeting .

I was met with a round of blank stares. What do you mean, you donā€™t get it? This is the most famous of greetings, even more apt now in our social distancing times, and you do not know?

Exasperated, I was about to launch into a long monologue to explain some very essential basic life truths, when a bright graduate (obviously bright, because she responded more or less correctly) countered that it was ā€œYou know, that Spock dudeā€. Well done Natasha!

A few moments of silence followed. What? Still no comprehension? Natasha to the rescue again ā€œYou know, from Star Warsā€.

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If you are a Trekkie, you will understand the time it has taken me to regain my composure.

And that us why I like Uwe. Because he persisted, and wanted to know what the difference between Star Wars, and Star Trek is.

So, for Uwe, Natasha, my Dad, my neighbours, and the uninitiated:

Yes, they both transpire in space. They both have movies and TV series under their respective franchises. I do like both, for the imagination and creativity that is flaunted in the depictions of alternate beings and technology.

They both have ā€œwisdom & logicā€.

In Star Trek, Spock is the Vulcan, who is a race of supremely logical, and non-emotional humanoids. And it is that logic I find so appealing. And of course, that infamous coma inducing pinch. Not to mention mind meld abilities.

After a time, you may find that having is not so pleasing a thing after all as wanting. It is not logical, but is often true.

Star Trek – “Amok time”

Yoda is the wisdom. That truly short green little man in a brown cloak, with a mean light saber fighting technique.

ā€œNO! Try not! DO or DO NOT. There is no tryā€

I found this very elegant description of the difference on the web.

https://io9.gizmodo.com/the-essential-difference-between-star-wars-and-star-tre-1754297235#:~:text=Star%20Wars%20is%20about%20fighting%20the%20Man%2C%20and,lured%20into%20war%2C%20while%20the%20little%20guy%20suffers.

Star Wars is about fighting the Man. Star Trek is about being the Man.

Star Wars have exciting fight scenes, lots of explosions, rebels and so-on. Whereas Star Trek (although not without its fair share of action) is more about the Prime Directive.

This guiding principle prohibits star ship crews from imposing their own values or ideals on alien civilisations, using their superior technology. Now is that not a value system we can apply much better in our society? Capitalism? Nah, seems to have failed us. Communism did not make it. Socialism is not the all-encompassing solution either. Etc. How about we simply do not impose our will on others, but rather focus our energy on encouraging mutual understanding?

But I digress.

Back to some basic differences.

The main characters in Star Wars are (Spoiler Alert ā€“ stop now if you want to experience the iconic plot twisters) Lukeā€™s father ,  Luke Skywalker, his twin sister Princess Leia, R2-D2 (also known as Artoo-Detoo ), his companion C-3PO (yes, you guessed it: See-Threepio ), Padme Amidala and so on.

Star Trek characters ā€“ How on earth am I going to limit this to one paragraph?

Obviously, Spock. Then the captains (of each series): Hard to pick my favourite between the Captains Janeway, Picard, Cisco, Kirk. And I guess I must include Captain Archer, although I do not think he matches the ethos. And lately, Captains Pike and Saru, of the new series, which astounds with its technology.

There cannot be any beaming-me-up, without Scotty. Doctors (real life and holograms) on each ship, the profits-above-all-else Ferengi, the fearsome Klingons, including Worf. The Borg, Dominion, and a new species I still need to identify in Discovery are among the bad guys.

ā€¦. I feel the pressure of a toastmaster at a wedding, leaving out the toast to the mother of the brideā€¦..

My tattoo

Now I must quit. If I have not lost you already.

Live long and prosper. This is the meaning of my tattoo, and the ethos of my Self to Others.

A very merry food adventure – Christmas with family & friends

The Sun rises on Christmas Day
Ziggy waiting for breakfast

It was the morning of Christmas, not a soul stirred in the house. Outside though, is a different story. Family of Guinea Fowl are noisily scavenging the yard for an assortment of farm fresh rusk crumbs, seeds, and live insects. And Ziggy. It is time for Ziggy to make his appearance for his early morning feed. That is not a quiet little mouseā€¦.

It has been a while since I shared some base case menus, and spending the holiday on the farm, represents the ideal opportunity to experiment with the menu. Or the venue.

Here is a sample of Al Fresco eating, from my pop-up restaurant dreams.

Breakfast

Breakfast in bed
Kisses for me
You don't have to say
You love me
Breakfast in bed
Love can make you sing

UB40 sets the tone well.

But, perhaps a bit awkward with your dad, and fellow farmers. Therefore, breakfast on the dune.

Base case: Eggs. We had been increasing our egg stash with shop bought purchases, and farm friendly offerings, and had not made a dent in our stock with our baking prowess.

Base case +1: Its outside, of course it simply must be cowboy food. Add Baked Beans. But first start with our recent onion harvest, and some bacon. Once heated, carefully nestle fresh eggs discretely in carefully crafted wells. Voila!

And the ever-ready sour dough bread of course.

Simple, yet effective.

Breakfast is served

Dinner

Accompanied by the sounds of Andra, dinner was again outside. This was more a case of the labour of love. Like UB40, this is no song, but an entire album.

Our Christmas eve dinner venue was set up in the wrong place, being the centre of attention of the hot afternoon sun. But it was the perfect place for a beautiful sunset, tinged by a cool breeze as the day unwound.

Xmas dinner is served

Base case was pork steak. I chose to keep it simple and savoury and jazzed it up with smoked Paprika and Soya sauce. Supplemented with golden Jewel Sweet Potato (tossed with carraway seeds), carrots (coated in turmeric & cumin), finished off with baked apple (dusted with 5 spice). Accompanied with a herb salad from my veggie-tunnel, dressed with my own pickled ginger (Both of these being base case “on hand” ingredients), and strong cheese.

And champagne, do not forget the chilled ice bucket and cold bubbly!

To your good health

I opted to continue the healthy menu, with a chocolate cheesecake mouse for dessert.

PS – The dress code was “green accessories”, dressed as you are šŸ™‚

Lunch

First time I tried tongue. Set in Agar Agar. Anyone else find it amusing that I am using vegan gelatine to set a cold meat dish?

Its for lunch later today, so I will post pictures once it is nicely dressed.

Have a merry Christmas. Keep your social distance but do keep in touch. Keep safe but do enjoy what this new way of life can offer.

Feel free to leave a comment.

My problem is not your problem, and your problem is not mine

WordPress tells me, that the first 3 words, and the last 3 word, are the only ones that readers see, and those are the ones that attract a readerā€™s attention.

It is sardonic that ā€œMy problem is, is not mineā€ would be the impression my headline leaves.

I will get back to the definition of sardonic. For now, permit me to vent.

It was a tough week. I had been asking for COVID financial assistance since March from the power that be. It is now December. I had been given several promises and options, and while not ideal, we are not in a situation to be picky about what help we will take.

Before I ruffle some feathers, let me thank the shareholder for approving the solutions they did approve.

But there is a long and laborious road from promises, to execution. What is said, is done. Right? Wrong. What is said, must still be done. So here is what I explored this week. There is an African saying: ā€œIt is easier to slide down a pole, than to climb up itā€. That is true. But what is also true, is that the top of the pole is not the part that executes the mundane tasks of paperwork to support a transaction. For that, you need to connect with the executor. (Not the executioner ā€“ that is a whole different moral debate).

Holding people accountable for what they promised, is all good and well. But when you ask for help, you must be prepared to work for that help. Even if someone said they will assist, and even if they have the best intention to assist. But the minute you walk out of that office, that person must attend to their own problems, which you probably know nothing about.

I trusted that the counterparty would eventually deliver, but my patience was wearing thin. I have a fair inkling I believe of the problems of the counter party to this transaction, but I had been patiently understanding for too long, and my problem was now becoming a crisis.

First, it took monthly visits to convince my audience of the problem, and to understand the weather on their side of the pond. Getting to balance accountability and responsibility, of both parties. Then it took weekly visits to ask how the paperwork was progressing, which would see a respite from the pressure of my problem. Then it took daily, literally every day, visits to get someone, anyone, to press the button to conclude the transaction.

Perhaps, part of the frustration is that I am a goal orientated person, and I do not particularly care how we get there. You can ask an ex-colleague, Trevor. We had many ā€œhealthy debatesā€ about meeting deadlines, vs quality of work. It is a chicken or egg debate, for which there is no one always correct answer. That end goal attitude is what gives me my ā€œgift of perseveranceā€, but it is also frustrating when I cannot find the next person in the chain of command that is required to execute the transaction.

I am also an eternal optimist , so getting stuck in the lift in one of those trips did not deter me. Even if some people inferred it was because I was becoming too troublesome in the office I was visitingā€¦ā€¦. I rather saw that incident as a gem in the story of how I finally got to the solution.

Required paperwork in hand, but stuck in a lift….

So, knowing that the counter party have their own problems, I changed tack. I do not know why I would use a sailing term, as I only ever tried windsurfing as a teenager. I guess because the term denotes a particular strategy of changing oneā€™s approach depending on the prevailing conditions.

(Another one of those benefits of being goal orientated rather than process/route orientated).

I nicely explained, that if they could simply place that signature here, and then press that button there, for a transaction that was already approved several weeks ago, they could make me go away. i.e., I would represent one less problem for them to resolve.

It worked. I am not saying you must become someone elseā€™s problem in order to resolve your own problem. I am saying that everyone is busy, and you cannot assume that others understand, or will prioritise your problem over their own. So, keep at it. It is only if you keep at it, that your problem will ā€œDo like a Disprin – Dissolveā€.

Thank you for listening. As I re-read and do a quality check on this post, I can see how my frustration dissipated. Now, how long do you think I should wait until I pester the powers that be for the paperwork required for solution number 2?

PS ā€“ Sardonic : Mocking, scornful, ironic, sarcastic. You get the nuance?

PPS ā€“ I found this cute ā€œ12 [easy] steps to define a problemā€ on wiki-how.

https://www.wikihow.com/Define-a-Problem

SeƱor Onion, the fear and the flavor of the onion family

Some thirty-odd years ago, SABC ran a TV program called SeƱor Onion. He was a Mexican (or Spanish?) onion and he used to play a guitar and sing; and lived in constant fear of being eaten.

It has taken me all morning, to find something on the internet, to jog your memory of this Mexican aromatic, but I can only find three references to this show, and no visuals. How on earth did we do this in the ages gone by?

Now that I have set the scene, let me share my lessons on life. Onions.

The by-product if you will, of living off the land, is good neighbourliness. It reminds me of a line I read in a sci-fi novel, which was not any easier to find on the internet. Because I read in a paperback, before I started using e or audio books, and now I can’t recall the author, nor the title. But it goes something like this:

A man stood gloriously in the sun, thinking it just and right that the sun shines just on him. Not realising that the sun shines equally on another, regardless.

So, thanks Sjelda. The onions you needed to thin out for an optimal harvest, established themselves very well in our garden, and reaped a bountiful harvest.

PS ā€“ nice idea about the ā€œstem onionsā€!

Space.

Do not be stingy with your surface area consumption. Onions need breathing space in order to develop. So while sowing them makes spacing a bit challenging (given the tiny seed), the better you do at this stage, the less work there is later trying to transplant them without damage.

The same can be said for carrots, but that is another blog for another time.

Sun And Water.

Young guns – Beets standing guard in front of onions

In these particular beds, we make use of flood irrigation. And the onions furthest from the corner, had the most sun, and yielded the largest onions.

Harvest.

When the leaves start laying flat, probably a good time to harvest. We harvested over a period of just over a month, which tells me they can stay in the ground for a bit. We stretched it out a bit, so that we could cope with the volumes during the curing process.

The birthplace of the Onions
Freshly harvested

Curing.

Onions in a cage

We built this air-dry cage. No dark cool places available in this semi-arid country, but the air is nice and dry. So dry, it takes a week to dry out freshly harvested spinach, herbs etc. These green things we wash, lay out in a single layer on a dish towel on the idle Jewel, under a food covering, and when we return next weekend, we have dried herbs. Celery leaves work particularly well.

A selection of (drying) herbs

Back to the onions. They stay in the cage for about 2 weeks. Then I check that they sealed properly. This is why it is important to only harvest when the leaves have fallen flat. That creates a natural seal to keep the moisture inside the onion, and no chance for moisture to escape via the stem, resulting in air pockets, or for rot to enter through the stem, and set in the middle of the onion.

Mid way cure

Once that state of ā€œsealā€ is achieved, I cut off the excess stalks, and then leave them in the cooler (not really cool, but at least dark) for another two weeks or so.

Off to the dungeons with you lot….

Then they are ready to use.

Use.

Caramelised onions. I shared my brotherā€™s recipe before. Simply slice them up, toss in a little olive oil, and leave in slow cooker overnight on low setting. Next morning, if there is any moisture left, let it cook open for the moisture to evaporate.

It makes the sweetest tasting caramelised onions, without using sugar, and freezes well for later use on pizzas, smoked cheese, etc.

Pickled onions. The recipe I can share here, is for pickled ginger. I have not tried pickled onions yet.

Onion sourdough bread. Sweet & sour.

Onion sourdough bread

DĆ©cor. I like the whimsical Onion flower.

Whimsy

Factoids.

It is the tissue like skin, which makes you cry.

It is that very sweetness, that makes them a health food. They are filled with complex sugars that keep our metabolism healthy, vitamins, minerals, dietary fibre beta carotene, folate (one of the B vitamins), and they have no fat.

An average sized onion has 30 calories.

Itā€™s a strong antiseptic (and keeps unwanted people at bay also. But then again, wanted people tooā€¦.   šŸ˜‰)

If your feet are cold, rub chopped onions on them. The increase in blood flow will warm your feet.

Get rid of inion breath by eating parsley.

In 2012, worldwide production was estimated at 74m tonnes.

And with that, I serenade you good night.