Melbourne, Derbyshire: Try: http://www.streetmap.co.uk/newmap.srf?x=438500&y=325500&z=5&sv=438500,325500&st=4&mapp=newmap.srf&searchp=newsearch.srf&ax=438500&ay=325500 And if the link - which looks more than cumbersome - doesn't work out just head to: http://www.streetmap.co.uk stick in Melbourne and see for yourself. Streetmap has a range of map scales just to prove that British cartography is up to scratch. Alternatively, try local.live.com to see it in real life. http://local.live.com/default.aspx?v=2&cp=52.826183~-1.427321&style=a&lvl=14&tilt=-90&dir=0&alt=-1000 Custer at Gettysburg: Preposterous! Simon ----- Original Message ----- From: David Ritchie To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sent: Saturday, February 03, 2007 7:44 PM Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: Melbourne, Tristam Shandy and Custer at Gettysburg Someone wrote that the latest place to suffer damage in Florida was Melbourne. I had to find out what caused a worldwide pandemic of Melbournes. Here, at least is the Australian root: "The settlement was named Melbourne in the same year after the British Prime Minister William Lamb, 2nd Viscount Melbourne, who resided in the village of Melbourne in Derbyshire. Melbourne was declared a city by Queen Victoria on 25 June 1847.[6]" And then I had to look up how close to my brother's house this Melbourne in Derbyshire is. Can't find either of our road maps of Britain--this is about the sixth book I haven't been able to find this week; there are also several cd cases without their discs...gremlins? daughters? house sitters? rather specialized burglars?--and the websites for Britain are no better than when last I tried them. "You would like a map of Derbyshire? Certainly sir, here's one at a scale in which you can pick out individual blades of grass. Here's another nice one, showing three villages around Buxton. And here's where Derbyshire fits on the planet. In between? I'd love to help you guv, but we don't have much call for that kind of information." So I still don't know how far from Wirksworth Melbourne lies. But I'm sure it's not far. Isn't "Wirksworth" a strange name. I'm reminded that one of the episodes of "Fawlty Towers" features a fake Lord Melbourne. Why am I bothering with such time-consuming quests? Two reasons: I have temporarily lost the ability to walk and I have set myself the task of doing taxes. Clearly writing a good and truly discursive note to you is far more important than starting taxes. Lost the ability to walk? On Tuesday night I played tennis. On Wednesday I was fine. On Thursday when I woke, I couldn't put my heel to the ground. "No bother," I thought in classic Scottish stoic manner, "a little yoga will sort this out." On Friday I called our former yoga teacher, now our chum Stuart, and asked him what I'd done. He took me through the sequence of events and concluded that a) going straight from work and hurrying onto the court--a breach of warm-up regulations and old geezer union codes--was the root cause and that the discomfort I'd suddenly felt in the first set was some kind of tearing of an achilles tendon b) stretching a torn tendon by attempting yoga was compounding the error c) that I should have called him earlier and asked for some ultrasound d) if it's not better by Monday, he'll zap me with his machine. Yesterday I thought I couldn't sit around all day, so I had Emily take me to pick out a movie. I don't pick movies out very often, so usually I savor the experience, walking the length of the store to consider the options. Yesterday I looked at the last few letters of the alphabet and decided that was plenty of choice. We ended up watching "Tristam Shandy," which is an appropriately strange production but which seems to assume that you'll know who the two lead actors are and what their BBC reputations have been. I didn't know either of them. Note to file away: if you ever teach "Tristam Shandy" among the extra material on the dvd, you'll find a very engaging conversation about the book. One of the participants is Stephen Frye--Jeeves in the T.V. series--the other person I didn't recognize. New thought, see if Lawrence is around: for all the chatter about planning and feedback loops, there's much to be learned about administration from the study of military history. A general's problem is where to pay attention. Good generals cause their opponents to attend to the wrong sector; some bad generals have a natural knack for doing this, or try to attend everywhere at once. Look up what Napoleon did to the Austrians at Austerlitz and you'll see what I mean: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Austerlitz If you glance at the maps you'll see that he weakens his right to provoke an attack, hides the punch on the left and sweeps the center onto the flank of the attack he originally provoked. Hmmn...maybe this isn't the best example of inattention since the smaller army, Napoleon's, pulls off two deceptions. Well try this: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Cannae. "O.K." say the Romans, "everyone face front and we'll finally put an end to these blasted Cartheginians. Forward." Meanwhile Hannibal sends all his cavalry round one side, wiping out half the Roman cavalry, which was equally divided to protect each flank. Then that cavalry charges round the back and attacks the other half. And then it piles into the back of the advancing Roman infantry, which is now surrounded. Whoops. Why am I thinking about this stuff--apart from the taxes issue? I've started Troy Harman, "Lost Triumph: Lee's Real Plan at Gettysburg, and why it failed." The thesis is already clear--Pickett's charge was a holding attack, modeled on the Carthaginian move at Cannae. The point of sending Jeb Stuart around the side of the hill, with all Lee's cavalry and his one regiment of mounted infantry--a force that had a two to one advantage over the Union's cavalry--was to attack the rear of the Union line, split the defenders in two and give the forces Lee kept in reserve a half an army to chew up. Harman's hero (aside from Lee) is, of all people, Custer, whose repeated charges broke up Jeb Stuart's attack. Enough geezer stretching. Enough Shandy-like disorder. Time to attack the taxes. David Ritchie, Portland, Oregon