Hailstorm – 17 October 2010
The enormous hailstones that were smashing down on Malta exactly a year ago today: Hailstone pic. Guess many of you had already forgotten about it.
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The enormous hailstones that were smashing down on Malta exactly a year ago today: Hailstone pic. Guess many of you had already forgotten about it.
My swimming season had a rather belated start this year. The liquid that drenched me during July and August was the sweat of my early afternoon runs and the showers fed by tepid water flowing from the roof top tank. Had it been like previous years, the jellyfish invasion would have served as a reasonable defence for not dipping my toe into the Mediterranean. However I have no such excuse this year.
It was only towards the end of September that I really took to the sea and for this I have a partial tear of the left calf muscle to thank – it tore me away from my running but dragged me down to the beach. Most times it has been sunset swims once or twice-a-week but today I broke my swimming record for the whole of August. In the morning I jumped in at Ghadira Bay after 20 minutes of sand running (part of my rehabilitation exercises) and in the afternoon it was off to Ramla tal-Mixquqa. Two beach visits in one day makes for a personal best!
Is eating an “ghadam tal-mejtin” (aka “ossa dei morti” or “bones of the dead” – a bone-shaped pastry filled with almond paste and covered in icing) in early October, nearly a full month before All Saints Day and All Souls Day, disrespectful?
Is eating an “ghadam tal-mejtin” in a confectionery across the road from where a light mahogany-coloured coffin is being carried on heavy shoulders down the town’s thoroughfare, disrespectful?
Is eating an “ghadam tal-mejtin” while watching a gaggle of giggling schoolchildren visit the church where, only half-an-hour earlier, sorrow was being shed in tears during a funerary mass, disrespectful?
(Hamrun Local Council / Mayor Peter Attard / unveiled this plaque / in remembrance of the Hamrun townsfolk who died / through enemy action / during the Second World War)
The above is a plaque that can be found on the Hamrun parish church’s facade. Ostensibly it was unveiled to commemorate and honour all the townsfolk who died during the Second World War. A worthy act, is it not?
Not.
Highlighting the plaque, both by position and larger-sized lettering, is the name of the local council and it’s (then) mayor. Lower down and in a smaller typeface is the reason for its affixing.
This, therefore, is not a matter of “who is commemorating what” but “what is commemorating who”.
Quotes from the Latvia – Malta match commentary on Eurosport.com
Pre-match comment:
Match comments:
This island is small but these comments, factual as they may be, make me feel even smaller.