Wednesday, 23 March 2016

Skepticab musings to 18 March 2016



Monday 14 March

Spring has sprung!!

It definitely feels like early Spring now.  I'm happy :-)
New blossom spotted this week: Magnolia and cherry?
I'm no expert so please tell me if I'm wrong.

Exposure to diseases

Today I took a young lad with scarlet fever who is off school as he is highly contagious.  Am I at risk of catching and spreading diseases, not necessarily just this one?  Should I do something to protect myself and other people?

Teenage respect and lack thereof

Last Saturday there was a turn out of around 400 people, many on bikes and motorbikes, for a local teenager (Marcel Bellairs-Honiss) who had committed suicide.   All positive, except it seems to have started a spate of people to riding stupidly as there has been a marked increase in youngsters on little motorbikes riding dangerously with no helmets in public places, people doing wheelies on the roads, motorbikes on cycle paths, etc.  It would be very sad if honouring the death of one person caused harm to another.  This was the event.

Tuesday 15 March

Drastic action

I took a customer to visit his son who is in his 40s and has just been diagnosed with mouth cancer and so is having all his teeth removed as a matter of urgency.  Sad.

Wednesday 16 March

Annoying dog owner

A woman gets into the car with a smallish dog on a lead.
"Are you happy to take a dog?"
"Yes, as long as he doesn't go on the seat."
She immediately lets the dog in and onto straight onto the seat.
I ask her twice to get the dog off the seat but she just mumbles "get off" to it.
I repeat in a more assertive voice.  Eventually she gets the dog off the seat by pulling the lead.
Me silently: Grrrrrrrr!

Thursday 17 March

Social Observation

I took a group of 6 people from the town centre to an industrial area.  It was interesting to note that the one bloke sat in the front, the 3 white women sat in the middle row and the 2 black women sat in the back.  There may have been justifiable reasons for this but it did make me wonder.  One of the middle row people announced that she is no longer on the pill.  I'm not sure if I needed to know that.

Grumpy drivers

A nice lady, let's call her Joan, gets in the back of the car if she feels she has been given a grumpy driver.  I'm happy that every time I take her she looks through the window, smiles happily and gets in the front.  This always makes me happy.

Normandy Veteran

I took my favourite Normandy veteran again today.  It's always interesting to hear his recollections, this time of serving in Egypt and Palestine at the end of the war, in particular about how they had to turn hundreds of refugees away fleeing from a war-torn land.  Nothing changes.

Friday 18 March

Something dodgy?

I'm not sure what to make of this- in the beautiful Essex countryside in the early evening I saw a white van with a bloke standing beside it looking suspicious (I can't explain why- that's just what I thought when I saw him).  With him was another bloke who seemed to be letting go of a rabbit, then a fast-looking dog.  There was a chase but I didn't see the end result.  Is this normal country behaviour?  The schoolchild I was taking seemed somewhat alarmed at witnessing it.  It felt wrong to me even though I have no problem with eating rabbit and recognise that nature is red in tooth and claw.  Am I being hypocritical?

Not Saying Which Day

Offensive tattoos and Facebook name?

The skinhead gentleman I took last week, let's call him Jack, who I wrote about last week (he really, really doesn't like 'fat birds') got into a fight in the local pub last night because of a tattoo on his face of an upside-down crucifix which someone took exception to.   He isn't religious: "It's just a tattoo".  He has many more tattoos to seek to take offence from.  He isn't as racist as he used to be but he's planning to change his name on Facebook to Adolph Hitler to see what reaction he gets.

Forbidden food

I took a person from A&E to a local house for recovering addicts.  It seemed a shame but he/she had to throw £6 of food away on the way home to dispose of evidence of visiting a shop whilst at the hospital.  Inmates get into trouble if food bought from outside is found in their possession.









Tuesday, 15 March 2016

Skepticab musings to 11 March 2016

Monday 7 March:
Spy corner
A gentleman I take occasionally from a town centre pub told me about an RAF officer who met with a Russian spy in the 1960s at this spot in Harlow.  I was skeptical about this but Google told me all about it.  Intrigue from the cold war period (see newspaper article)


Virtual smoking?
During the recording of episode 112 of our Skepticule podcast last week we had our Anonymous Steve on.  We talk over Skype so we don't have to be in the same place at the same time.  Paul T smokes an e-cig, which doesn't smell at all.  However Steve smokes real cigarettes (remember them?) and on one occasion blew the smoke at his video camera.  Weirdly, I felt I actually experienced a blast of cigarette smoke being blown in my face, in particular the smell.  Obviously it was all psychological but it was so clear I can still remember it now.  Explanations for this phenomenon would be appreciated.

Religious infighting
A child of a Muslim family I sometimes take to/from school was telling me that his family don't speak to his cousin's family (and vice versa) as his cousin was baptised to get into the local Roman Catholic secondary school.  This raises many issues, such as whether it is right to change your religion to get into a decent local school or whether there is something wrong with state-funded faith schools.  We don't have Labour and Conservative schools, Sheffield Wednesday and Sheffield United schools, so why are Catholic and Anglican schools okay?  I agree with the National Secular Society and the British Humanist Association on this matter.

Death
Depressing news this weekend- a man was murdered in Harlow on Saturday and a woman tried to kill herself by jumping from a car park on Sunday.  Not good, but many customers are talking about it.

Child safety issue?
I heard today that there is a proposal to build a hotel next to Chuch Langley Primary School, where our kids used to go.  A local issue (I know) but surely it wouldn't be acceptable to do this?  I can foresee many of the objections.

To charge or not to charge?
What to do- I arrive for a job at Bush Fair Post Office, and am told after a minute or so that the customer is making her way down from the flats above.  Five minutes later I see her walking very slowly down with very apparent mobility issues.  The general rule is that we charge waiting time (30p per minute) after five minutes.  It didn't seem right to me to charge someone for their disability so I chose not to.  It took her a further five minutes to get to the car, during which I should have charged for 7 minutes.   On discussion the customer thought I should charge as I don't work for nothing.

Tuesday 8 March
Smoking
I frequently see a select few minicab drivers smoking in their cars whilst waiting for jobs.  This is with no smoking signs on the windows.  I had to get a cab for my daughter on Friday.  I always ask my cab company to send a 'nice' driver (whatever that means).  Apparently the driver was very nice but the car stank of smoke, which she found very unpleasant.  It does annoy me that smokers think that because they can't smell their cigarette smoke then nobody can.

Thursday 10 March
Hannah Jane Fox
Today I took the lovely Hannah Jane Fox to the station.  Having been a lead female in West End musicals for ten years she's now experiencing the other side of auditions.  I'm looking forward to hearing how it all goes.  

Friday 11 March
Black Cabs
Today I got a nod from a black cab driver.  Yay!!

Green-eyed monster
There's an offshoot of a Canadian college in Harlow.  I can't help but be envious of the students who make the most of their opportunities to take cheap flights all over Europe while they are here.  Today I took a group who were going to Barcelona for the weekend, taking in a match at the Nou Camp. stadium.  They don't know what to expect from a football match.

Dilemma
A typical problem for minicab drivers- a potential customer wants a lift home but has no mobile to ring and book me.  The elderly man was clearly tired and needed to get home quickly.  What to do?  He wanted to pay but can't make the booking without going back into the pub.  If I take him I risk losing my licence but I want him to get home, which was only a few hundred yards away.  He wanted to leave some money on the seat 'by mistake'.  What would you do?


Sunday, 6 March 2016

Skepticab musings to 4 March 2016

Monday 29 February:
Near miss
A beautiful sunny February morning, nearly spoiled by a driver turning right at a t-junction but forgetting to check to his left, where I was turning right across him.  Extensive use of the horn saved the day, but only just.  A bit of a scare keeps the hear pumping, I suppose.  He apologised though and all was well.  A rare example on the road of a horn being used for its intended purpose.  I try not to use my horn and consider it a good week if I haven't.

13 year-old wartime lorry driver and Normandy veteran
I take a very interesting man to the town centre every now and again.  I love hearing about his experiences during the war.  At the age of 13 in 1944/5 he was working with lorries and volunteered to drive one to Scotland, which he was allowed to do.  Another frequent customer was telling me about his experiences in the Buffs (The Royal East Kent Regiment) and later the Essex Regiment in Normandy in 1944.  He missed the D-Day landings but arrived there after the battle of Caen.

Concerts
Female customer, about my age, goes to lots of concerts.  She was very jealous to hear that I once went backstage at Sheffield City Hall with Camel in about 1980 with a couple of mates and shared some Liebfraumilch with the band.  I didn't tell her that although I met them, I know nothing about the band and couldn't name one song or band member.

Moldova
Eleanor from Moldova loves the UK and everyone if really nice here.  It's awkward to say that I know very little about someone's country, but I fessed up.  She was saying that her mum is a doctor of 23 years but only earns about £100, with monthly bills of about £120 before food.  Her dad's a farmer though so they get by.  She told me that the population of Moldova has dropped dramatically over the last few years as people just cannot afford to stay.

Tuesday 1 March:
Smelly Nappy
The title says it all.  Windows open!!

Wednesday 2 March:
Blood Spots on Tongue
I like that people can tell me the medical problems of themselves or their loved ones and listen to my opinions on something that I know so little about.  This customer's husband is suffering from very serious sounding problems but the doctors are struggling to find a diagnosis.  I'm not sure if a random cab driver is going to know though.  It's interesting to hear though, maybe it's just part of the consultancy service that my £1.50 per mile tariff includes for free.

Thursday 3 March:
Blooming heck mate!
Had a very pleasant ten minutes with a diamond cockney geezer about the pleasures of flowers and tree blossom at this time of year.  I wasn't expecting that.

Going The Long Way Home
I dislike it when passengers point out that I have gone the long way, especially when they are right.  I owe Mrs X 30 or 40p.  Not a lot but I really, really don't want to overcharge anybody.  I hear that others might take a different approach.

3 Months Premature 
A customer was telling me that her daughter was 3 months premature, with the lung problems that happen with such an early birth.  We were so lucky that our twins were able to have the steroids that meant they didn't have these problems.  Apparently the mother I was talking to died during both her children's births but was brought back to life both times (obviously!).  My sympathy wavered a bit when she told me she once hit a nurse who was endangering her child, but I suppose it is in our nature to protect our young.  I don't judge.

Man Up a Tree
I had to stop and take some photos of a man up a tree.

Rather him than me.

Not Saying Which Day So As Not To Identify Anyone:
What Shall We Do With The Drunken Teacher?
Twice I have taken a particular teacher, once to his school having had a very late night the night before, today it was very early evening on a school day and the aroma of alcohol was oh-so strong again.  He must have had a bad day again.


Friday, 26 February 2016

Skepticab musings 26 Feb 2016

Things that popped into my head this week:

Monday

Blossom



Blossom started coming out a couple of weeks ago, first the white stuff then the pink.  I don't know what trees these are- perhaps someone can tell me.  It may not all be from the same type of tree.  It's a bit strange this year though, given that he white and pink blossom first appeared in December when it was about 16 degrees on some days, before it actually got cold, then went back in again.

The blossom that has come through so far seems a bit weak- I'm sure the trees are usually fuller than this.  Is this to do with the early blossom in December?  I imagine this is a well-discussed phenomenon.

How to deal with criticisms

A customer today, after the usual greetings, opened her conversation with 'Harlow is shit and full of shit people'.  How to respond when someone criticises something that you feel a part of?  Especially as I can only assume that I am one of her shit people.  I just said that I quite like Harlow.  Sometimes you have to let people rant and just let them know that you have a different point of view.

As it happens the customer was in a lot of pain and found it difficult to rationalise as she would normally.  I think it's important not to criticise people without bearing in mind that there might be extenuating circumstances.  I'm glad I didn't.

How Posh am I?

I am 'very posh' apparently.  It's not unusual for customers to tell me that I speak very posh and should be a teacher (or something).  A customer today put extra stress on it and told that I am VERY posh, the poshest driver she has ever had.  I know I have what has been described as an 'educated' accent with only minor hints of northern words/pronunciation.  It does make me unusual amongst Harlow cabbies though.  In the first year at secondary school (Year 7) I remember someone telling me that I (no doubt) listened to Beethoven at home, because of my accent.  I didn't then, but occasionally have Beethoven's 9th on in the car when driving through dramatic scenery.

Wednesday

PG tip

A very nice woman gave me a tip and then bought me a cup of tea from Costa in return for charging what seemed to me to be a fair price.  It really touched me- a tip is nice but a cup of PG Tips is more personal.

Death Rabbit

I took a customer who was taking her beloved pet rabbit to the vets, probably to be put down.  Very sad, what can you say in those circumstances, apart from wishing her and the rabbit the right outcome?  I held back any thoughts of rabbit pie.

Forthcoming Assault?

A regular customer was told me about how he saw a man knock over a woman and her baby in a shop in Harlow recently.  He had a go at him at the time, but plans to get drunk and turn up at the house he is told where the man lives with a bat.  What do I do?  I don't know the house he was referring to.  Do I just look out for reports of an assault and report it to the Police when it happens?  Suggestions welcomed.

Thursday

Today I took a teacher from a school for excluded pupils to pick up a pupil and take him somewhere.  It transpired that he had recently been arrested for carrying a potentially deadly knife and so had to go somewhere else.

Friday

What Future?

I sometimes take a schoolboy in Year 6 from a muslim family.  He told me recently that he is looking forward to being 18 so he can decide whether to be a Muslim, Christian or whatever.  Very encouraging.

But today he was telling me today that his uncle wants him to go to secondary school in Pakistan.  He has only been there once and didn't like it.  A family member wants him to attend school in Pakistan, where discipline involves sticks.  This is very worrying.

Car Fish

I noticed this fish sign on a car today.
Until now I had only seen the original Jesus fish
or the Darwin/walking fish version.
It has struck me that it might be fun to have a Darwin/walking fish on my cab but I don't for two reasons:
1) I am not allowed anything offensive on it.  Whether this could be construed as offensive, should anyone notice it, is debatable.  More importantly...
2) The fish implies to me that either a) you are a Christian or b) you believe in evolution.  In the UK I understand that most Christians believe in evolution, which makes the Jesus-Darwin proposition somewhat irrelevant.  To me the Darwin/walking fish should really mean that the owner is a Christian who believes in evolution.  It tries to impose a false dichotomy between being a Christian and believing in evolution.  That's why I don't have it on my car.

It's nice to see other variations on it though, such as the pagan one.

Vulnerable Women

I took a woman today who was moving from her temporary shelter to a new place.  She was telling me that her daughter was raped a few years ago when in her early teens.  Her partner was not supportive and blamed the daughter so they parted company.  Obviously I only hear half the story but it is harrowing to hear some of the things people have to put up with.  At the temporary shelter they had to put up with, amongst other things, the sounds of a young child being beaten at night and a woman performing oral acts on men in the hallway to fund her drug habit.  It doesn't sound to me like a very protective environment.  At least she is out of there now.

Sexist?

Is this sign, which I photographed in Harlow today, sexist in any way?
Er, yes.

Atheist etiquette in church

It was brought to my attention by a family member this week that during my uncle's relatively recent (very Christian) funeral service, which I attended, it was noticed that my decision not to stand or kneel when instructed could be construed as me making a statement, and if I was to do that in future then I should sit at the back where it wouldn't be noticed.  I don't want to upset people, so maybe on the rare occasions I attend a church service I should hide at the back, rather than being part of the family.  Alternatively I could stand and not sing.. Either way I won't be kneeling.  I'm not sure what the best thing to do is, given that I want to fit in but be true to my beliefs (or lack thereof).  This is relevant for my brother's forthcoming ordination.

I want to discuss this on episode 112 of the Skepticule podcast (http://www.skepticule.co.uk), which I am one of the presenters of.

Sunday, 3 May 2015

Deery Me

Turkey Street, Enfield, outer London.

This blog gives me the opportunity to publish anything that I find interesting on my travels, whether related to skeptical issues or not.  A couple of weeks ago (23/4/15) on a relatively small area of grass opposite an urban railway station I saw this lovely creature roaming wild.  Turkey Street station is not far from Epping Forest, so presumably this is where the deer roams.  A local person told me that she had been there the previous year but hadn't grown much since.  I think this is because she is a fully grown female fallow deer, which don't get particularly large.

I was surprised at how comfortable she was with humans.  She even allowed me to stroke her.  I've never been this close to a wild deer before.
The obviously has to forage for food.  Here she found a lollipop in the grass and spent a number of minutes eating it.  She seemed to be enjoying it, although I don't know how good it is for her.
Who loves ya baby?

Sunday, 26 April 2015

Are you a Christian man?

So far I've been asked this question twice.  The first time was a woman I drive sometimes from church to church, so to be asked that question is reasonable as it establishes whether we have a shared interest in Christianity.  As it happens I do have an interest in it, but only from the point of view of skepticism.
Scene of the crime

It was the second woman who asked me the question that was of interest.  Early one Friday evening in March I got a job to pick a woman up from her house, take her to a supermarket in Harlow town centre, wait and return.  In the cab I tried to make conversation but gave up very quickly as she wasn't very talkative and had clearly had a drink or three already.

After a period of silence she asked me out of the blue: "Are you a Christian man?"  I replied that no, I was not religious and thought nothing more of it.

When we got to the town centre she said she would be back in five minutes and went off before I could get her to leave a bag or something as collateral.  I waited and waited, as instructed, then rang the cab company to find out where she had got to.  I followed instructions from them, which involved waiting a total of over 30 minutes before giving up.

From my point of view it would have been much better if she had just run, which would have put me about £4.00 out of pocket.  By getting me to wait she ended up preventing me from working for a whole hour, which was very frustrating on an evening where cabs are much in demand.

The key point of this post is to look into why she asked me whether I was a Christian man.  I can only assume that she planned to do a runner unless I declared myself to be a Christian, which would be a bizarre interpretation of Christian teaching.  Does it imply she was a Christian? Would her actions have been different if I had given a different answer?

I shall probably never know the answers as I am unlikely to recognise her again, having only had one or two quick glimpses of her.  When people get in the back of the cab I often don't get a good look at them, especially in the dark.

We discussed this on the Skepticule podcast, episode 92.  Available at http://www.skepticule.co.uk/2015/04/skepticule-092-20150316.html. 

Paul Orton, 27/4/15