Tuesday, 30 June 2015

From The Mind of Merc - Weddings

Sometimes I find my mind wandering over various eclectic topics and occasionally I am inspired to write some of them down. Today I was thinking about weddings.
According to recent statistics, approximately 42% of marriages end in divorce – meaning almost half of the couples walking blissfully down the aisle will not last.

I have a theory as to why this is:

Firstly, the idea of a ‘perfect’ wedding is drummed into women from a fairly age and it is epitomised - quite extensively - as being the only thing a girl could hope or rather aim to achieve. (An important distinction here being that they are not encouraged to want or look for a marriage – just a wedding.) Consequently, millions of girls will seek that ‘one ring’ to please them all solely with the aim of getting their dream wedding; operating under the implanted delusion that getting married is the only thing they want, will solve all their problems, will mean they can get all those wonderful things you find in bride magazines and also get some really cool presents. (Then reality hits.)

Secondly, divorce is much easier to obtain nowadays. Back in the 19th century, divorce was only possible in the event of adultery. Ergo, once you were married – that was it. It was literally ‘til death do you part.

Here’s what I think we should do to combat this:
1)       Instead of focusing on getting a wedding, throw a ‘wedding’ party – have a party which includes everything you would have at your dream wedding but without the vows. Have that special day without the ‘I do’s. Put all the expense and planning and all you could ever want on that one special occasion but without binding yourself to someone you’re not completely committed to. Then a) you won’t rush into a marriage you don’t actually want just for the sake of getting your dream wedding (as you’ll already have had it) and b) when you do find someone you want to marry it’ll be about your relationship and not the ceremony.
2)       Remove irreconcilable differences as a reason for divorce - it should not be a case of when the going gets tough, give up. If you don’t think your relationship will last forever, don’t promise that it will and if you marry in haste, expect (proverbially) to repent at leisure

Marriage is meant to be a special bond – a way for two people who are certain that they only want to be with each other for the rest of their lives to make that commitment to each other. It is not meant to be an excuse for a party, an opportunity to waste loads of money showing off to your friends or just ‘your special day’ – it is a special day but it is not meant to only be a special DAY.
Marriage is meant to be about love for each other – not lust for material items. If you don’t think you can honestly say that the person you’re getting married to is the only person you want to be with for the rest of your life then you shouldn’t say ‘I do’ – if you’re not happy now then a load of organza, bridal bouquets and toasters is not going to change that.

Above all, people shouldn’t aim for a wedding as one of their life goals – by all means you can aim to find the person you want to spend the rest of your life with (if that’s what you want) – but not solely aim for a groom.

Sunday, 21 June 2015

Henry VIII's Mail Order Bride sketch - Horrific Histories

A return to an old category today as this one definitely takes its inspiration from the Horrible Histories series. I love the online clips and whoever thought of ‘Mullions XP’ is a genius.

Cromwell: My lord
Henry VIII: Mmm? Oh, hello Cromwell.
Cromwell: My lord, I most express my most profound condolences at the death of your wife.
Henry VIII: Well, these things happen.
Cromwell: What are you doing?
Henry VIII: Oh, I’m just having a look of Royal Mail Brides dot com.
Cromwell: I see. Any that take your majesty’s fancy?
Henry VIII: This one seems interesting. Christina of Milan. 16, single, not a bad looker either.
Cromwell: Indeed.
Henry VIII: Mmm. Still I’ve ordered their catalogue so I can get a proper look at them. Holbein should be bringing it any time now. Ah – here he is.
Holbein: Your majesty.
Henry VIII: Hello, Holbein. Is that the catalogue?
Holbein: Indeed it is.
Henry VIII: Excellent. By the way, did you speak to Christina?
Holbein: Er, yes – I did, my lord.
Henry VIII: And?
Holbein: I regret, my lord, that the Princess Christina is… unavailable.
Henry VIII: Unavailable?
Holbein: Yes, my lord.
Henry VIII: What did she say?
Holbein: Yes. She… well, she basically said she didn’t have enough heads for your majesty.
Henry VIII: <chuckles> She’s a card!
Holbein: Yes. Perhaps your majesty would care to look at our other brides.
Henry VIII: All right – let’s have a look at them.
Holbein: Well, we have Louise of Guise. Or Anne of Lorraine.
Henry VIII: Ergh! No. French. Can’t have a French queen.
Holbein: Right. Well, how about… Amelia of Cleves – lovely little thing, bit old-fashioned…
Henry VIII: Mmm. Maybe. Ooh, what a minute. What about this one on the other page?
Holbein: Ah, yes – Anna of Cleves. Nice little runner that. European princess, fluent in German, no previous owner, just 21 years on the clock.
Henry VIII: Nice portrait.
Holbein: Yes, I definitely captured her good side.
Henry VIII: What do you think, Cromwell?
Cromwell: What’s her background, Holbein?
Henry VIII: Daughter of the Duke of Cleves – increasing portion of land in the Emperor’s territories.
Cromwell: Good choice, your majesty.
Henry VIII: Yes, I thought so.
Cromwell: Excellent. Shall I make the necessary arrangements?
Henry VIII: Yes, good idea, Cromwell. Well done, Master Holbein.
Holbein: Oh, believe me, sire. The pleasure was definitely all mine.

Wednesday, 10 June 2015

Reviewing the Situation - !!!NEW!!!

We have a new Princess Charlotte! Heartfelt congratulations to the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge and, to celebrate, a new parody song:

Reviewing The Situation Change To The Succession not from Oliver
Prince George will come first, there’s no doubt
But now there’s news (to) shout about
‘Cause though at first Kate and William had just one child of their own,
We’ve learnt that their little royal family has grown...

There’s a change to the royal succession
But this is not a real cause for much distress
‘Cause instead of one royal baby
We’ve now the addition of a new princess.
Yes her name is Charlotte and we know,
The world will watch her, as she grows,
And learns to be, a true lady,
A figurehead of monarchy.
We’ll love her dear and want to hear.
Her travels, both far and near...
‘Cause she is the fourth in line to the throne.

A girl like no oth(er), can’t you see,
Born and bred as royalty.
No ordinary child that’s for sure,
As her breeding will show
Her birth is important and something the people
--must know

There’s a change to the royal succession.
And with it Prince Harry now must make his peace!
Although George changed his situation,
He’s now been knocked down the list by his new niece.
Charlotte now comes before Harry.
She’s higher ranking progeny
Yet to this new part of his fam’ly,
He bears her no antipathy
No-one will love her quite like he.
He knows what life for her will be.
He’ll help her be what she can/must be
And to achieve her destiny
‘Cause she is the fourth in line to the throne.

So what does this mean practically?
Who is this girl? Actually
Her family’s noble she’s
Related to queens and to kings...
So if you should wonder
The impact that this has on things...

There’s a change to the royal succession,
The queen must make adjustments to her will.
There’s a princess in the palace
Who will learn she has rather large shoes to fill
She’s the daughter of the queen’s grandson,
Her home will be at Kensington,
Her birth caused much celebration
The public love her no question
The crowds gathered outside the gate
To shout congrats to Will & Kate
‘Cause she is the fourth in line to the throne.

What happens when Prince George is king?
What does this change...everything.
‘Cause until Prince George weds
And his wife bears a child as his heir,
If you look to who comes next in line
You’ll find Charlotte there...

There’s a change to the royal succession.
But although she’ll have a life of luxury
She’ll be faced with great expectations
With her title comes a long list of duties
Just like her mother and father too,
She has a lot of work to do
Grand functions to attend on cue
All followed by her retinue
Her tasks will multiply it’s true
It is her job to see them through
‘Cause she is the fourth in line to the throne.

Hey!
 
Afternote: I've just learnt that the brilliantly talented actor who originally performed this song has sadly passed away - RIP Ron Moody - thoughts and prayers with your family.

Thursday, 4 June 2015

Hush Little Baby sketch - Mercorabilia

Have you ever heard or read a nursery rhyme and wondered about the story behind it? I have...

<Baby crying which continues throughout the dialogue>
Daddy: Ssh, ssh, little baby. Come on, stop crying, there’s a good baby… Coochy coochy coo, No good, huh? Ok, er… well, when nothing else works – try bribery. How about this – if you stop crying, daddy’ll give you…this mockingbird.
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Yes – pretty mockingbirdy. Sing for the nice baby.
<Mockingbird stays silent. Sound of baby’s crying starts building again>
Daddy: Won’t sing, huh? Ok, er… ssh, ssh, it’s ok. Daddy’s got rid of the nasty mockingbird. Instead he’s got you… this diamond ring!
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Yes… oh. Ok – you can have it. Yes – it’s a lovely, shiny…er… brass ring
<Baby’s crying starts up again>
Daddy: Ok – so you didn’t fall for that one. Ooh – I know! How about this looking glass?
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Who’s a pretty baby, eh? Who’s a pretty…
<Looking glass cracks>
Daddy: Not that pretty obviously.
<Baby’s crying starts up again>
Daddy: No. Ssh, ssh. It’s alright – I didn’t mean it. Er…ok – time to bring out the big guns. If you stop crying – right now – daddy’ll give you… this billy goat.
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Yes – lovely billy goat. That’s going to give you a nice ride all around the garden. Go on, Billy. Mush!
<Baby’s crying starts up again>
Daddy: Won’t pull, huh? Ok – well, you can go back where you came from. And we’ll try with this cart and a bull!
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: There we go. Daddy put you in the cart. And off you go.
<Baby starts giggling as cart sets off>
Daddy: There. That’s better, isn’t it? That’s… oh no.
<Crash as cart tips over. Baby’s crying starts up again>
Daddy: Ssh. Ssh. It’s alright – daddy’s got you. And look what else he’s got you – this… dog.
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Yes – he’s called Rover. And he’s got a lovely bark. Go on, Rover. Bark for baby.
<Rover stays silent. Sound of baby’s crying starts building again>
Daddy: I might have guessed this might happen. Just my luck to get a mute mongrel. Ssh. Ssh. It’s ok. Look – Daddy’s got you… a horse and a cart.
<Baby’s crying quietens>
Daddy: Here we are. Let’s just put you in here. And off you go!
<Baby starts giggling as cart sets off>
Daddy: Yes – that’s better. Now let’s just hope it doesn’t…
<Crash as cart falls down>
Daddy: Oh no.
<Baby’s crying starts up again>
Daddy: Ssh. Ssh. It’s alright. So the horse and cart fell down. That doesn’t matter. Do you know why? Because you’re still the sweetest little baby in town.
<Baby coos>

Sunday, 31 May 2015

From The Mind of Merc - Chicken and Egg


Sometimes I find my mind wandering over various eclectic topics and occasionally I am inspired to write some of them down. Today I was thinking about what is generally viewed as the unsolvable issue of the Chicken and Egg.

It seems to many an inescapable riddle as to which came first – was it the chicken or was it the egg?
Personally, I don’t consider this particularly difficult to work out. The answer is the chicken. Problem solved.

If you’re wondering how or why I came to this conclusion then basically, it’s because you would need a chicken to produce an egg (to produce a chicken to produce an egg – ad nauseum).

While it is could be said that you need an egg to get a chicken, without a chicken the egg will not hatch – ergo an egg on its own would be useless/pointless – the chicken would need to be first.

Whether you prefer the creationist view or evolutionist view the same would hold true as in the creationist theory a chicken would have been created along with all the other animals and in an evolutionist view a chicken would have evolved along with all the other animals – i.e. regardless of whether it is a live-young-birthing mammal or an egg-laying bird it would have developed from another organism.

Of course, if I have overlooked a crucial detail in my solution I would be happy to be enlightened.

Thursday, 28 May 2015

Hot Stuff - !!!NEW!!!

A (very) slight twist on the Donna Summer classic - which changes the meaning entirely. One for the curry lovers.
 
Hot Stuff not by Donna Summer
Sitting here eating my nails and waiting
Waiting for the rest’rant to call
Ordered about a thousand portions and they
Said that they’d be no time at all

Waiting for some hot stuff baby this evening
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
I want some hot stuff baby this evening
Got to have some hot stuff
Got to have some food tonight
I need hot stuff
I want some hot stuff
I need some hot stuff

Waiting for a chance to placate my hunger
Don't want to have to wait any more
Want to get stuck into a warm spicy platter
Want to bring my take’way back home

Got to have some hot stuff baby this evening
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
I want some hot stuff baby this evening
Got to do some scoffing
Got to have food tonight
I need hot stuff
Hot stuff
Waiting for hot stuff

[Instrumental Interlude]

How's about some hot stuff baby this evening
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
Waiting for my hot stuff baby this evening
I need some hot stuff baby tonight, yeah-yeah
I want some hot stuff this evening
I want some hot stuff baby tonight

Thursday, 21 May 2015

Anne Boleympics - Mercorabilia


Today I’ve been playing around with a sketch which I guess owes some inspiration to the Horrible Histories series. Please excuse the terrible pun at the beginning:

Commentator 1: And you join us here today for the final leg of the Anne Boleympics. Up first is the hurdles. She’s under father’s orders. And she’s off. She making good progress so far as she approaches the first hurdle. She’s past Cardinal Wolsey, she’s past Catherine of Aragon, she’s broken through Rome! And she’s on the throne stretch...
Commentator 1: Let’s move across now to the wrestling which is a two person event with her training partner, Henry, and...oh! I’m sorry – it’s appears that event is censored.
Commentator 1: Anyway we’re onto the final event now. The child bearing. A particularly difficult task this one. She’s been working on it for 9 months and let’s go over to Ted now in the confinement chamber and see what she can do. Ted.
Commentator 2: Thank you, Bill. Well, she’s been in the confinement chamber now for quite some time and the crowd are all waiting with baited breath to see how this turns out. I think, yes, I’m being told there are signs that she’s nearing the end of this event. Here it comes... She needs a son to win gold and... oh! And it’s a girl. That’s disappointing. Well better luck next time, Anne. Back to you, Bill.
Commentator 1: Thanks, Ted. And a quick word now with her training partner – Henry. Henry – all that work and only a son to show for it. I’ve no doubt you’re disappointed.
Henry: Of course I am! I had high hopes for that girl and she goes at lets me down just at the crucial moment.
Commentator 1: Well, there’s always another year and who knows maybe next time she’ll make the cut.
Henry: Let’s hope for her sake she doesn’t.

Sunday, 17 May 2015

Bring Me Sunshine sketch - Mercorabilia


Sorry for not putting up any posts so far this month but new job took up more of my time than I’d anticipated. Anyway to celebrate (in a way) the bout of fine weather we seem to be going through I came up with this – an imagining of a possible conversation in the sky on a slightly overcast day.

Sun: Excuse me. Excuse me – could I just get through here?
Cloud 1: Do you mind? Wait your turn.
Sun: But it’s the daytime! People need to see the sun in the daytime.
Cloud 2: Oi! Stop pushing! We were here first!
Sun: (getting annoyed) What does that matter? Nobody wants you!”
Cloud 2: <sniffs> Well there’s no need to be like that, is there? <whimpering> After all, I wasn’t doing no harm <sobbing>
Cloud 1: Now you’ve made him cry.
Cloud 2: <sobbing gradually fades>
Sun: He’s evaporated!
Cloud 1: That always happens. Don’t worry – he’ll be back.
Sun: Well, while we wait I think I’ll just slot myself in here. Hey!
Cloud 3: Watch it!
Sun: Excuse me - I was here.
Cloud 3: Yeah – you was.
Sun:  Well, honestly! Now what am I supposed to do?
Cloud 1: I told you - wait your turn.
Sun: How long for?
Cloud 1: I dunno. Weather forecast said it’d be brighter tomorrow. Why don’t you try again then?
Sun: Alright – I will!

Thursday, 30 April 2015

From The Mind of Merc - If I Ruled The World

Sometimes I find my mind wandering over various eclectic topics and occasionally I am inspired to write some of them down. Today I was thinking about an old Tony Bennett song.
Given the upcoming election, I found myself wondering what I would do - If I Ruled The World (this will no doubt be an ongoing list that I’ll continue to add to in the future):

- Anyone wanting plastic surgery would be given therapy instead to help them realise the beautiful person they are already
- If someone who is ill or diagnosed with a disease needs treatment that will help them and that treatment exists then it should be given to them (no question of cost – life comes first)
- If someone needs subsistence then it should be given to them (not taken away)
- Politicians would be on a performance related bonus – to be evaluated by the public (ergo no giving themselves pay rises (after all politicians used to be paid absolutely nothing)
- University education would be free (it was doable before so it should be again)
- Double jeopardy would be abolished (if you committed a crime there should be nothing to stop you being held accountable
- There would be no glass ceiling (or fast track)
- Education would teach everyone to treat everyone equally
- No tax cuts for the wealthy – tax would be a percentage

So I guess that would be my manifesto

Friday, 24 April 2015

Black Death Marks - !!!NEW!!!

New job this week has left little time for blog post writing but here's a new one I've managed to squeeze in. Based on a combination of a Christina Perri song and a popular fiction series.

Jar of Hearts Black Death Marks not by Christina Perri
I know I will never be safe ‘cause of you
You think that I’m the one to beat
Killed my parents, my friends and many more
Just because of that prophecy

You learned to live half alive
But now you’ve come back one more time

And who do you think you are?
Leaving your lightning scars
Recruiting through black death marks
And tearing lives apart
Your heart is growing cold
And you’ve broken up your soul
You're trying to kill me
Who do you think you are?

I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
But mum’s love made me strong
Which you’ll find out before too long

And you learned to live half alive
But now you’ve come back one more time

And who do you think you are?
Leaving your lightning scars
Recruiting through black death marks
And tearing lives apart
Your heart is growing cold
And you’ve broken up your soul
You’re trying to kill me
Who do you think you are?

And it won't be long 'til I win this fight
Remember I've more power than you realise
Won't let you forget the first time that we met
And I'll break all your horcruxes
Now that you're back
You won't get your power back

And who do you think you are?
Leaving your lightning scars
Recruiting through black death marks
And tearing lives apart
Your heart is growing cold
And you’ve broken up your soul
You’re trying to kill me
Won’t succeed at all

And who do you think you are?
Leaving your lightning scars
Recruiting through black death marks
And tearing lives apart
Your heart is growing cold
And you’ve broken up your soul
If you come for me
You are gonna fall

Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who did you think you were?