ARE you one of those unlucky people whose garden is besieged by wild deer that nibble the nasturtiums and leave undesirable lumps on the lawn?
One way to deter these intruders is to spread the dung of large cats such as lions and tigers strategically around the garden. Some zoos do indeed sell such products as a sideline, but extra help is at hand for gardeners who are running low on lion dung. The solution, according to a letter published in The Veterinary Record, is to festoon your hollyhocks with human hair.
The writer, W Jƶchle of Denville, New Jersey, says that this ploy has worked for him for the past 28 years. āThe best ā my wife tells me ā is what I comb out from my sizable beard ⦠but even hair collected at ladiesā beauty salons does the trick,ā he writes. āEither make little bags from discarded pantihose or stockings, and fill them with hair, tying them strategically to shrubs, young trees or stakes in flower and vegetable beds, or just spread the hair on the ground,ā he advises.
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And as a bonus, says Jƶchle, a personās barnet makes darned good fertiliser. āThe odour when opening a plastic bag of menās hair will tell you why it is effective,ā he writes, without saying whether he means as a fertiliser or a repellent. So there you are. Hair today, deer gone tomorrow.
EVEN people who use the Internet can become cynical about the electronic communications revolution. A person signing himself as āMikeā is sending round a list of 200 or so anagrams of āinformation superhighwayā. Here are some of them:
New Utopia? Horrifying sham!
Our new profanity aims high
Now I hop the imaginary surf
Waiting for any promise, huh?
A rough whimper of insanity
Hey, ignoramus! Win profit? Ha!
Enormous hairy pig with fan
I swamp, horrify huge nation
Wishing for a Utopian rhyme
Iām on a huge wispy rhino fart
Origin of the unwary mishap
I, prisoner of a naughty whim
Yearning for opium, hash, wit
Waiting for oneās hairy hump.
AN UNUSUAL record was shattered at the recent 1995 Paris Air Show by one Eric Garcia, an engineer with the French company Intertechnique, which makes oxygen masks for civil aircraft. When Feedback met Eric he was standing inside a specially built mock aircraft cockpit, well into his 50th hour strapped into an oxygen mask.
Ericās assistant explained that on civil flights one crew member must wear an oxygen mask at all times while the aircraft is flying above 40 000 feet. This can mean up to 8 hours at a time wearing the tight, uncomfortable mask. Eric was demonstrating just how comfortable his companyās new mask is and was determined to continue wearing it ā for how long, the assistant did not know.
A worried Feedback asked whether Eric was in danger of starving since there was no obvious way of passing even airline food through the mask. āOh no!ā said the assistant. āHe takes the mask off every few hours to eat and drink.ā
The last we heard, Eric had been in the mask for 100 hours and was still going strong.
A RECENT article in The Times described the race to create āthe most powerful magnet in the worldā. Inevitably, it dealt with the measurement of magnetic strength using a unit known as a gauss. This unit, the article explained helpfully, āis named after Karl Friedrich Gauss, a German mathematician who dabbled in magnetic phenomena in the 1830sā.
Given Gaussās eminence in both fields ā mathematics and magnetism ā Feedback is puzzled at the dismissiveness of this description. What next? Will The Times describe Albert Einstein as āa German physicist who dabbled in cosmology in the 1920sā?
YOU have to hand it to Richard Branson. Just as Feedback was getting tetchy about Virgin Atlanticās failure to reply to correspondence dating back many months, a circular arrived from Branson apologising to all those people who had not been getting the replies they expected.
āTo be honest, we hadnāt anticipated demand far enough ahead,ā he writes with disarming frankness. But the best bit is the postscript: āThis is particularly embarrassing since Virgin Atlantic has just picked up the award for the friendliest and best telecommunications service of any company in the EC [sic]ā.
So, at a stroke, Branson has apologised for the kind of sluggish response time that would put other companies out of business, publicised the fact that his airline had won a telecoms award that Feedback had never even heard of, and taken the wind out of the sails of all the hacks who had heard about the award and were on the point of comparing it with Virginās actual performance.
FEEDBACK is all in favour of museums, but arenāt the Americans going a bit far with some of their more exotic ones? One high point along the New Jersey Turnpike, reports the daily newspaper USA Today, is the Trash Museum to be found at the Meadowlands Environment Center in Lyndhurst, New Jersey. The āmeadowlandsā, for those not familiar with northeastern New Jersey, are the wetlands local people used to call swamps, where they dumped all their rubbish.
IT CAN be hard to let go of the old ways. Londonās National Gallery has taken a bold step into the future by publishing The Complete Illustrated Catalogue in two forms: as a printed book and as a CD-ROM.
But the gallery canāt quite face the idea of people only consulting an electronic version of the catalogue. āThe CD-ROM,ā its press release tells us, āwill not be available separately.ā In other words, if you want the CD youāll have to buy the book as well.
SEVERAL readers have sent us e-mail notes pointing out that not only is the exploding whale story true, as we explained here on 20 May, but there is a film clip of the incident available on the Internet. The story goes that when a putrefying whale was washed up on a beach in Oregon the authorities decided to dispose of it by blowing it up, with disastrous consequences. Anyone who wants to see the film (which is a delight) and has the necessary software can get it from ftp://ftp.cathouse.org/pub/cathouse/urban.legends/gif/ul/whale.avi. But be warned: itās an 11-megabyte file.