Thursday, August 11, 2011

The Jacqueminot Rose: The Crumpled Rose and the Real Princess


Dr. Do Diddily and the Dee - Dot's
Invite you to France and her Countryside

 France - Monaco - Corsica
 Alsace - Aquitaine - Auvergne -  - Brittany - Burgandy - Champagne Ardenne
 Lorraine -  Midi Pyrenees - Lower Normandy - North Calais - Picardy
 Paris-Isle-of-France - Rhone Alps - Upper Normandy - Provence-Alpes - Côte d'Azur, etc.



THE CRUMPLED ROSE-LEAF AND THE REAL PRINCESS

                                                                                                                                                                                           

Her Majesty went softly to make the stranger's bed,
And took a crumpled rose-leaf, a leaf of old Jacqueminot,
A scented sweet Jacqueminot, and shook a cunning head.
She hid it in the mattress, and over it she spread
Forty layers of swan's down, and twenty quilts of goose's down,
And shook them up and shook them down, to make them light, she said.

She laid upon this mountain her sheets of finest thread,
And three-and-thirty blankets, the whitest Witney blankets,
From all the thickest fleeces, the land of Sussex bred;
And over that a cover that fragrant odours shed,
Above the snowy pillows, , the lightest puffy pillows,
The softest pillows ever known; to make her sleep she said.

The Queen came in next morning: "How did you rest ?" she said.
The stranger told her sadly, and showed a host of bruises,
Across her slender shoulders and down her back they spread
Like petals of Jacqueminot so satin-soft and red.
She wept, the weary Princess: "Oh, oh !  I am so sleepy !
I wish I hadn't stayed with you, it's such a horrid bed !"...

                      A half-hardy, deep crimson  rose of the remontant class; - so named after General Jacqueminot, of France.
Jean François Jacqueminot, viscount of Ham (1787–1865) was a French General.
He was born at Nancy, studied at the École Militaire, entered the army in 1803, and , distinguished himself at the battles of Austerlitz, Essling, Wagram, and the Beresina. In 1814 he was promoted colonel. When Napoleon returned from Elba, Jacqueminot was made commander of lancers. He made a brilliant charge at Quatre Bras and after Waterloo refused transfer to the service of the Bourbons, was imprisoned for a month. After his release, Jacqueminot established at Bar-le-Duc
 a great silk factory, which gave employment to many of the veterans of
the French Imperial Army. Elected to the House of Deputies in 1827, he
joined in the protest of the Two Hundred and Twenty-one against Polignac, and with Pajol directed the Rambouillet expedition which led Charles X to leave France. In 1842 he succeeded Chaud as commander of the National Guards of the Seine. Louis Philippe made him Viscount in 1846. His indecision at the head of the Guards made possible the revolution of 1848, and he was retired in that year.

He died 78, years old, in 1865.

Saturday, April 30, 2011

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Knock?Knock?

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Knock?Knock?

Why did the Little Mermaid ride a sea-horse?

Because she was playing water polo!


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Doctor, Doctor I keep getting pains in the eye when I drink coffee
Have you tried taking the spoon
out ?


Little Monster: Mum, Mum What's for tea?

***
Mother Monster: Shut up son and get back in the Microwave!



How can you tell the difference between a rabbit and a red-eyed monster?

* * *
Just try getting a red-eyed monster into a rabbit hutch!
diddilydeedotsdreamland .

Tongue
Twisters
should be said quickly

Betty Botter bought some butter but the butter it was bitter.
If I use this bitter butter it will make my batter bitter, so t'was better Betty Botter bought a bit
of better butter. So she bought
the better butter and it made her batter better, so t'was better
Better Botter bought a bit of better butter.


Which wristwatches are Swiss wristwatches?
She sells sea shells on the sea
shore , the shells she sells, are sea shore shells I'm sure.


Why are most Monsters covered in wrinkles?

Have you ever tried to iron a wrinkly Monster!



Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Henri Warnery. Sur l'Alpe, Almanach Pestalozzi 1929

Welcome to Dr Do-Diddily and the Dee Dot's to
 Germany and the Alps
   Switzerland.  Austria.   Liechtenstein.  Germany. 

Tableau du soir

..... Le soir descend. Sur la neige des frissons roses
Courent, qui la font palpiter comme une chair ;
Et les toits des chalets, par leurs trappes mi-closes,
Laissent un filet bleu monter dans le ciel clair.....

Table Lake

There all of a sudden, a wide horizon unfolds,
Any country by a vague haze iridescent
Jura encircled its distant wave;
And Geneva, as a huge sapphire shines
More stroking undecided between its banks,
More divine than the vault lovely nights.

This is Sur l'Alpe as it appears in my original copy of 
"Almanache Pestalozzi 1929"

C'est un haut pâturage au flanc d'un mont boisé.
Là, tout d'un coup, un large horizon se déroule,
Tout un vague pays par la brume irisé,
Qu'enserre le Jura de sa lointaine houle.

Et le Léman, comme un saphir immense, luit,
Plus caressant entre ses rives indécises,
Plus divin que la voùte adorable des nuits;
Et des villrs au pied des coteaux sont assises.

Devant ce cher tableau je m'attarde, rêvant...
Mais bien vile un réseau de tristesse m'enlace,
A revoir de si loin ce monde des vivants
Où comme un autre, hier encor, j'avais ma place.
         
                                                                   Henri Warnery. Sur l'Alpe.

Warnery Henry (1859-1902) is a poet Swiss -born French-speaking Lausanne . He studied theology before becoming a French teacher at the college of Constantinople . "Sur l'Alpe," sings the mountain with a freshness and intensity of feeling remarkable. Warnery Henry won the literature prize Rambert in 1903 for "The People Vaud.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Pacific Coast from the wonderful pen of Cicely Fox Smith, a connection with British Columbia

Cicely Fox Smith

Pacific Coast - 

by Cicely Fox Smith




1882-1954, written in 1920




I found this poem in my 1937 Junior Reciter's Repertory, along with Lavender Pond and London Seagulls, both by Cicely Fox Smith. I thought this would fit nicely in the Pacific Territory Page with its connection to British Columbia.

Dr Dodiddily and the Dee Dot's
OCEANIA - PACIFIC TERRITORIES:

Once again I must thank the following link, to which I am a member for the help in placing this wonderful picture and poem description.
http://oldpoetry.com/opoem/41673-Cicely-Fox-Smith-Pacific-Coast


Half across the world to westward there's a harbour that I know,
Where the ships that load with lumber and the China liners go, —
Where the wind blows cold at sunset off the snow-crowned peaks that gleam
Out across the Straits at twilight like the landfall of a dream.

There's a sound of foreign voices — there are wafts of strange perfume —
And a two-stringed fiddle playing somewhere in an upstairs room;
There's a rosy tide lap-lapping on an old worm-eaten quay,
And a scarlet sunset flaming down behind the China Sea.


And I daresay if I went there I should find it all the same,
Still the same old sunset glory setting all the skies aflame,
Still the smell of burning forests on the quiet evening air, —
Little things my heart remembers nowhere else on earth but there.


Still the harbour gulls a-calling, calling all the night and day,
And the wind across the water singing just the same old way
As it used to in the rigging of a ship I used to know
Half across the world from England, many and many a year ago.


She is gone beyond my finding - dash gone forever, ship and man,
Far beyond that scarlet sunset flaming down behind Japan;
But I'll maybe find the dream there that I lost so long ago —
Half across the world to westward in a harbour that I know —
Half across the world from England many and many a year ago
.

Notes

From SEA SONGS AND BALLADS 1917-22, edited by Cicely Fox Smith,
published by Houghton Mifflin Co., New York, US, © 1924, pp. 96-97;
previously published in SHIPS AND FOLKS, © 1920, pp. 65-66.



This poem describes the poet's nostalgic feelings after leaving the
Pacific Northwest and returning to England, as she thinks back on her
9-year residency in and around Victoria, British Columbia.


The header graphic is a photo showing Victoria Harbour, circa 1900, with
the floating boathouse of the Victoria Yacht Club with small sailing
craft in front. The old Customs House is behind (and still survives);
there are also some sealing schooners drying sails while lying stern to
the wharves.


Charley Noble

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Freddie Mercury, gone but never forgotten




Freddie

Dr Do Diddily and the Dee Dot's present

The Question "WHY" Show,

I mean to say, WHY is it some of us like Fish and some of us Like Marillion. Then again WHY does my son Michael think That MEATLOAF is the greatest singer the world has given us.... NOT. And WHY did FREDDIE committe slow suicide by "his erotic and erratic lifestyle which is common amongst rock stars", so that he died way before his time , along with many others. I watched Queen for the first time the other day with Paul Rogers, It wasn't half bad, but it also wasn't Freddie Mercury. Sad, now to get away from my little tirade and give you some questions to think about whilst you finished your email checking and settle down to watch the amazing picture show. Hugs, Diddily Dee Dot. xxx


Why.....do Tesco's make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.

Why.....do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a diet coke.

Why.....do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.

Why......do we leave cars worth thousands of pounds in the driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.

Why.....do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering.

EVER WONDERED....

Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin ?

Why can't women put on mascara with their mouth closed?

Why don't you ever see the headline
'Psychic Wins Lottery'?

Why is 'abbreviated' such a long word?

Why is it that doctors call what they do 'practice'?

Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavour, and dishwater liquid made with real lemons?

Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?

Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour?

Why isn't there a mouse-flavoured cat food? Lemmy

Why didn't Noah swat those two mosquitoes?

Why do they sterilize the needle for lethal injections?

You know that indestructible black box that is used on planes? Why don't they make the whole plane out of that stuff?!

Why don't sheep shrink when it rains?

Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?

Why If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal?

Why? Good question.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

South Korea at Dodie's Dream World

DODIES DREAM WORLD
SOUTH KOREA

Moon Goddess of Goguryeo

the moon


Korean mythology consists
of national legends and folk-tales which come from
all over the Korean Peninsula.The original religion
of Korea was a form of the Eurasian shamanism and
the totemism of Far East Asia, specifically of the
nomadic peoples of present-day Manchuria. These
were strongly colored by the later importations of
Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism from
China.
Goguryeo (traditional
founding date 37 BC; probably 2nd century BC – AD
668) was a kingdom in the northern Korean Peninsula
and Manchuria. It
was one of the Three Kingdoms of Korea, along with
Baekje and Silla.


The
modern English name "Korea" derives from the Goryeo Dynasty (935-1392).
Goguryeo was also called Goryeo at that time (See
Names of Korea). It is not clear what "Goguryeo" means, but it has been suggested that the name is related to a Korean word "Guri", meaning copper, because Goguryeo was famous for its copper mines. In addition, the Korean people may have once been called "Guhwan". Some scholars have suggested
that "Guhwan" was changed to "Guri" or "Guryeo"
when it was transliterated into the Chinese writing system.
Thus, "Goguryeo" means the nation of "Guryeo" or "Guhwan", whose rulers have a family name of Go.


Goryeo-era records say it was founded in 37 BC by Jumong, although it probably dates back to the 2nd century BC, around the time of Gojoseon's fall. Other small states in the former Gojoseon territory included Buyeo, Okjeo and Dongye, all of which were later conquered by Goguryeo. It was a major regional power of East Asia until it was defeated by a Silla-Tang alliance in 668. After its defeat, it was
divided between the Unified Silla and Balhae states
of Korea.
follow this amazing story of the Korean History......



1. The life of Ch'oe Cheu, founder of Ch'ondogyo
(better known by his pen name Suun and honorofic
name Taeshinsa, the great divine teacher) .......

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Bedtime Stories

Diddily Dee Dot's Dreamland for Children Everywhere : Bedtime Stories: "DIDDILY DEE DOT'S DREAM LAND Golden Fish
The Golden-Headed Fish, fro the Olive Fairy Book by Andrew Lang. I do love all the pictures of the Goldfish on the page. Diddily Dee Dot xxx
THE GOLDEN-HEADED FISH

by Andrew Lang - Olive Fairy Book

Once upon a time there lived in Egypt a king who lost his sight from a bad illness. Of course he was very unhappy, and became more so as months passed, and all the best doctors in the land were unable to cure him. The poor man grew so thin from misery that everyone thought he was going to die, and the prince, his only son, thought so too.

Great was therefore the rejoicing through Egypt when a traveller arrived in a boat down the river Nile, and after questioning the people as to the reason of their downcast looks, declared that he was court physician to the king of a far country, and would, if allowed, examine the eyes of the blind man. He was at once admitted into the royal presence, and after a few minutes of careful study announced that the case, though very serious, was not quite hopeless.Golden Fish

'Somewhere in the Great Sea,' he said, 'there exists a Golden-headed Fish. If you can manage to catch this creature, bring it to me, and I will prepare an ointment from its blood which will restore your sight. For a hundred days I will wait here, but if at the end of that time the fish should still be uncaught, I must return to my own master.'

The next morning the young prince set forth in quest of the fish, taking with him a hundred men, each man carrying a net. Quite a little fleet of boats was awaiting them, and in these they sailed to the middle of the Great Sea. During three months they laboured diligently from sunrise to sunset, but though they caught large multitudes of fishes, not one of them had a golden head.

'It is quite useless now,' said the prince on the very last night. 'Even if we find it this evening, the hundred days will be over in an hour, and long before we could reach the Egyptian capital the doctor will be on his way home. Still, I will go out again, and cast the net once more myself.' And so he did, and at the very moment that the hundred days were up, he drew in the net with the Golden-headed Fish entangled in its meshes.

'Success has come, but, as happens often, it is too late,' murmured the young man, who had studied in the schools of philosophy; 'but, all the same, put the fish in that vessel full of water, and we will take it back to show my father that we have done what we could.' But when he drew near the fish it looked up at him with such piteous eyes that he could not make up his mind to condemn it to death. For he knew well that, though the doctors of his own country were ignorant of the secret of the ointment, they would do all in their power to extract something from the fish's blood. So he picked up the prize of so much labour, and threw it back into the sea, and then began his journey back to the palace. When at last he reached it he found the king in a high fever, caused by his disappointment, and he refused to believe the story told him by his son.

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