Coincidence or Synchronicity

March 15th, 2005 by Sy

A very strange sequence of events has happened to me over the last three days. Yes, I know that we look for meaningful patterns in the myriad random events that occur, forgetting the meaningless ones and seizing on the meaningful ones. But this is very strange…

On Friday I went to drop off some graphic samples to a company that is making us exhibition cabinets. They are based in High Wycombe and the AA website told me to come off the M40 at Junction 3. I did this but it brought me all the way through the eastern suburbs of Wycombe and out the other side so I decided to not go back through the town and try and hit Junction 4 of the M40 by continuing westward. In the event I never did find Junction 4 but ended up rejoining the motorway at Junction 5. However, my new route took me through “Old Wycombe” and I noticed intriguing signs to the “Hellfire Caves”. I clocked this away and decided to look it up on the internet when I got home.

On Saturday I went to Midhurst to talk to a man about a carpet. On the way back to the car Lisa dropped into a butcher’s shop. I stayed outside with the children. As I loitered in the butcher’s carpark a man came from the nearby wine shop and loaded a case of wine into the boot of his car. I was shocked to see that the name of the wine was “Thelema Mountain” as I associated “Thelema” with Aleister Crowley and I wouldn’t have thought that to your average quaffer this was a great draw. Anyway, when I got home I searched for this on the internet and found the vineyard in question as well as the whole background to their name. Interesting that Crowley wasn’t the person who invented Thelema nor the famous dictum “Do what thou wilt…” but had lifted it from a sixteenth century Catholic priest called Francois Rabelais.

Yesterday (Monday) I was doing a major tidy of the study at home. I came across an old “magazine on CD” that I had purchased a couple of years ago called Duat Magazine. This was such a success that the first edition ws the only edition (although another is threatened “soon”). I wondered if there was any material on there that I could use on my website and scanned through the contents. Whilst looking through the magazine I found an article that I had never seen before (you’ll have to trust me on this) by a lady called Robin Crookshank Hilton. A quick search on the colourful Robin showed that she was now the UK Editor-in-chief of Phenomenon Magazine (which briefly owned The Daily Grail, but that’s a whole other trail…). Her most recent article, entitled “From Hellfire to Hieros Gamos” is all about the Hellfire Caves and associated “gentleman’s club” created by Sir Francis Dashwood who took inspiration from Francios Rabelais and who in turn inspired Aleister Crowley.

How spooky, you have to ask, is that?

Come fly the friendly skies…

August 17th, 2004 by Sy

A while back when I was looking for airlines that flew between Belize City and San Pedro, I came across Maya Airlines and found this little gaffe on their web site.

Last night, while searching for a similarly lateral way to travel between Haslemere and Brittany (near Dinan), to my great joy I realise that I can fly with British European from Southampton to Jersey, change at Jersey and then fly on from there to St Brieuc with a little-known airline called RockHopper. Now apart from a name that doesn’t exactly fill you with confidence, check out the photos of their fleet.

But even better than that is this little beauty on their timetable:
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Lastly, they are running a caption competition here which may reward your wit and invention with free tickets to said destinations.

Psychic Questor discovers mythical fountain of youth!

June 25th, 2004 by Sy

Thanks to Alex for this one.

(For those who don’t know this is my desk at work.)

Psychic Questor

More Glitches in The Matrix

June 3rd, 2004 by Sy

OK this is a good one. As you know I’ve been building towards my psychicQuesting.com website. Now that I’ve cracked a lot of the technical issues, I’ve been giving some thought to design. My theory on all of this, in the best rock tradition, is to immediately rip off the things you see on other sites that you like. Using this approach I have already found a version that I like of what will become the website “motif” - a Holy Grail (well, what else were you expecting?).

Continuing in this vein I’ve been checking out the websites of some of my cultural heroes to see what they’ve done. The one that stands out for me, both because of its design and because it is similar to what I dream of psychicQuesting.com becoming, is Julian Cope’s website Head Heritage.

Two of the many gems that I found there are: (1) directions to a layby on a motorway in England where the “big baby” who featured on the covers of some JC albums was going to be dumped. Sadly this was a past post and the big day had already come and gone otherwise I would have been waiting with a rented Hi-ace. (2) A link to this site on a tampon alternative . I can’t wait to see ads for this on TV.

Wondering who the designer of this was (I thought that I could ask him for some tips), I did some background searching and found out that it was one Chris McGrail.

Completely true. The cracks are showing.

…proxied mass name-based virtual hosting…

May 31st, 2004 by Sy

As you can see things have taken a turn for the better since my last posts.

I had to abandon the idea of setting the Alcatel DSL modem to the Linux box. Sure, sure, you’ll find plenty of articles telling how to do it. Load this or that version of the microcode. Don’t load it at all. Run the Mandrake configurator. Never run it. Start at boot. Start at boot and it will never work again even if it used to. Finally, for the sake of my sanity and my marriage, I gave up.

That means that my Windows XP machine continues to be the gateway to the internet. I set up Apache on the Linux machine which, after my modem dramas, was incredibly easy and well-documented. I still needed IIS (as the point of first contact) to pass back internally the URL that had been requested. Unfortunately IIS can’t do this without destroying the original information about what was requested. ISA Server can but this is a beast of a package and certainly more sophisticated and expensive than I was willing to take on.

Eventually I realised that Apache could do the job, so I disabled IIS and installed Apache on my windows machine. Apparently what I want to do is called “proxied mass name-based virtual hosting” and it’s a fairly niche requirement. Some of my damaged pride was restored then when I got the Windows version of Apache up and running with correct settings to facilitate this in under an hour.

My system now works as follows: somebody enters a URL in their browser - say “psychicquesting.com” or “simonjnugent.com”. Both resolve to the same IP address (the external IP of my windows machine) and both hit my Windows Apache (reverse proxy) server. It passes the request exactly “as is” to the Apache server on my Linux box but it then scans the original URL (”psychicquesting.com” or “simonjnugent.com”) and routes each to a different directory. Thus I can now host as many different websites as I want on my two machines with a single IP address.

The downside of all this technical wizardry is that my existing personal website got decimated because it was meshed into IIS. As part of my plan (unbelievably - yes I have one) I needed to set up two separate blogs on the same machine (one for each website) so this gave me the push I needed to do some thorough testing using my personal website and blogs as lab animals. Happily I managed to copy across all past data from SQL server to MySQL (did I mention I installed this on my Linux box as well - also very easy) with the carriage returns being the only losers. A small price to pay as I now have a “proper” blog which I hope that you will find is much easier to use than the previous version.

The Dark Side of Waitrose 4

May 23rd, 2004 by Michael

Hi all, It’s been a while since I have posted and since Alex mentioned the encounter we had with the darker side of buying groceries at Waitrose. However, I felt you all really deserved to see this man, albeit belatedly, so I’ve blown off my blogging cobwebs. The story so far…. Although in fear for our souls, Alex and I decided to visit Waitrose bearing a hidden camera. While Alex courageously distracted this servant of the Dark lord, I shot from the hip with the trusty micro Digital Camera. Having captured what I hoped were several good shots, we beat a hasty retreat back to the relative safety and sanctuary of the Infra offices (Andy wasn’t in that day). On transferring the images to my PC, i found each frame eerily free from his image. Then on the last frame he finally revealed himself, in all his terrifying glory. See for yourself by clicking here. The eyes truly are windows to the soul!!!! Chilling huh? Even though neither Alex nor I have ever offered any suggestion that we are drawn to satanic worship, he regularly launches into lurid explanations of what his website has to offer. He appears proud of the fact that every ISP he has used to host his site has banned him. It never ceases to amaze how casually he reveals his true self to us, as if his interest in Satan was the sort of pastime that most “normal” people enjoyed on a Sunday afternoon with their family. Even to this day he still seems keen on us hosting his website, the lure to the darkness is strong but I will not be seduced. Not even by the idea of sexual rituals involving nubile young virgins. Right I’m off; I’m far too inebriated to be blogging anyway. Excuse the poor spelling and/or grammar ;-)

Aside 2 - Harry Potter High Street

May 21st, 2004 by Sy

The part of Haslemere nearest to our house is called Wey Hill. It houses a number of odd and vaguely run-down shops although the local council is desperately trying to regenerate it. On one side of the street there is a big Health Food shop, split over two distinct buildings and run by a black-clad bloke with long hair called Dominic. Dominic is your typical docile, colonically correct new-ager (although it has been noted that he doesn’t hold open the door of his shop for mothers struggling with prams). The shop is laid out in such a way that the two main parts of the building are not directly linked (an entrace to a courtyard divides the two ground floors although the upper floor does connect both sides) and if Dominic is the only one on duty he has to shuttle between the two sides, serving customers in both. The shop next door to Dominic is currently vacant but it used to be a new-age/candle shop called Heavenscent. The shop next to this is a computer shop with a hardcore computer shop name (”API Systematics”). This shop is run by a bloke who looks like Dominic’s evil twin. He also believes that black is the new black and sports long hair but unlike Dominic he is heavily accessorised with multiple earrings and pentagram necklaces giving him more of an aura of the sinister mage. Sadly it appears that I am not the first to link computers with the supernatural as a modus operandi. Like Dominic he can appear to materialise out of nowhere; unlike Dominic this cannot be atrributed to the layout of his shop. Despite outward appearances, he seems a very helpful sort and may even hold the door of his shop open for mothers struggling with prams, although I suspect there aren’t too many of these amongst his customer base. The reason I went down there was to see if he had a cheap (of course) network card for my Windows XP computer. (Ironically the linux computer that had been given to me was essentially a swap for the network card which was originally housed in the Windows machine and if you’re wondering who would swap a computer for a network card let me just say that there was a sane reason at the time.) Anyway, my friend the computer mage produced a new PCI network card for £9.99 which seemed magic to me. (Further aside - cost of project to date: 1 x Celeron 355 mHz computer = swapped for network card; 1 x splitter = £17.50; 1 x 30GB HDD = £24; 1 x linux Mandrake CD set = £9).

Aside 1 - Switch

May 21st, 2004 by Sy

To help keep our study as tidy as possible (ultimately a doomed ambition), I purchased a little splitter on eBay for £17.50 which connects two PCs to a single Keyboard, Monitor and Mouse. You press a little button and are immediately toggled between the two machines. Linux to Windows to Linux to Windows. Within the next few days I got to press this button so often that even now my left ring finger twitches involuntarily when under stress.

Day 5 - False Hope

May 21st, 2004 by Sy

My CDs arrived on cue from fastdiscs and the install was quite easy - you popped the first CD into the drive and booted the PC. Everything else happened automatically. One immediate problem that I encountered was that Linux appeared to only recognise half of my hard disk. There was a 4GB drive in there but only 2GB appeared as usable. This created a problem because all the options that I wanted to load on took up more than 2GB. Sigh. I unticked a load of options and allowed the, now sadly reduced, installation to continue. Some of the questions it asked me were odd and, frankly, scary. I was asked for an Administrator password but not allowed to choose the username (more on this later). I was asked to choose a security level out of: Normal, High, Higher, Ultra-secure. I was asked whether I’d prefer a GNOME or a KDE. There was plenty more in this vein but eventually, still as part of the installation, I was asked to configure the various devices on my compuuter. I took this at face value and did my best to comply. The DSL Modem immediately failed but I wasn’t worried because most of the other stuff did as well. Several reinstalls of the operating system later, I discovered that the worst thing you can do is to try to set up your machine at this point. I shall save the wonders of the Mandrake Linux GUI for another day. Suffice to say that I managed to log into the machine and get most of the devices working. Ultimately though I neeed greater capacity so that I could add the necessary components loaded. Fortuitously I had received an email earlier in the day from a wholesale company selling cheap hard disks. I rang them and persuaded them to sell one to me as an individual rather than a company. I paid £24 for a 30GB disk which I thought was pretty good. As I knew that I would have to reinstall Linux once the new hard disk arrived, I didn’t get to tackle any of the myriad problems confronting me and contented myself looking at the pretty new interface.

Day 19 - Linux Timeslip

May 21st, 2004 by Sy

It’s been 15 days since my last blog post. Crushing disillusionment and psychosis-inducing levels of sleep deprivation are to blame for the “lost fortnight”. However, I emerge from this dark night of the soul more resilient, wiser and a hell of a lot more clued up on the quirks of Linux. Before I detail some of the obstacles placed in my way, I’d just like to thank Conor Murnane, who, when I was at my lowest ebb, mocked my misery by sending me this article. Thanks, Con.