MONDAY 5 NOVEMBER 2007
Bonfire Night

TRUCKSHUNTERS....
...thanks for your comments so far; they’re very encouraging. Please keep them coming and PLEASE encourage as many people as possible to view the blog and comment on it - even critically and even if they can’t (or won’t) listen to The Nightshift. That’s just in case I’m called upon to justify the time I spend doing it!

BOWES STEAM RAILWAY
For those of you with the good sense to visit the Bowes Railway on its Santa Special Days, the relevant dates are the weekends of 1/2 and 8/9 December. You can get more information from (0191) 416 1847. Enjoy!

EUPHEMISMS
No, Kev - posting a blog isn’t a euphemism for anything - although it’s fairly typical of the way we use our language that it could easily be taken for one. Hence, I suppose, the success down the years of the sainted Kenneth Williams and his ilk. Thanks to Victorian prudery - they apparently really DID cover up the legs of pianos - almost anything can sound like a suggestive euphemism; indeed, reprobates like the Tipsy Duchess - whom it is far too late for God to preserve - thrived on that very fact. How well I remember her arriving by boat in the Tyne one Saturday ‘surrounded by seamen and holding fast to their bollards, the Reverend Unseemly Dogposture waving something unmistakable on the quayside’. We got away with a surprising amount of smut in them days.
Many of the actions, things or feelings that the Victorians were over-sensitive of were not even ‘suggestive’; dying and death, for example, have bequeathed us (if you pardon the pun) passing over/away, being taken, funeral director, casket, pushing up the daisies, promoted to glory, six feet under, being with the Lord or in a better place, shuffling off this mortal coil.......and any others you may care to think of. Modern (digital) versions include 'exported to a flat file' and 'sent to the archive'.
But it’s the toilet - and what we all do there - that has produced by far the largest number of euphemisms. Someone once reckoned there were over 170 of them. Where do you start? The littlest room, the boys’/men’s room, spend a penny, pay a visit, see a man about a dog, point percy at the snake pit, splash your boots......I’d be interested to hear how many more you can come up with. Let’s try and get as close to 170 as we can.
While we’re on the subject of euphemisms (and not smut)....I took a strange call from a listener called Edith this morning. In order to listen, she told me she had to set her alarm early and turn the volume on her radio way down so as not to wake anyone else in the house. Now that’s devotion! She called to add netty to the list of euphemisms for ‘toilet’ - itself, of course, a euphemism. But where does this peculiar - and very local - word originate. I know of at least two theories. Any ideas?

KNOW YOUR NORTH-EAST
The oldest railway in the world in continuous use is the Tanfield Railway, not far from Stanley in County Durham. It’s been working away uncomplainingly since 1725 - 100 years before the Stockton and Darlington Railway was opened. Its course includes the amazing Causey Arch - de facto, the world’s oldest railway bridge. If you haven’t been to the railway or the bridge (- it’s a very pleasant walk -) shame on you!
Today’s question is......there are very few places indeed that have ‘informal’ nicknames used by local people. West Cornforth in County Durham is one of them. What do local people call the village? Interestingly, North Ormesby (near Middlesbrough) has the same nickname.
If, by the way, you happen to know why this particular nickname has attached itself to these two places, TELL ME. Nobody seems to know.

GOING LOCAL
Today’s track was The Ballad of George Washington. I’ve liked it for many years and I hope you liked it too. Usually, opera singers sound awful singing ‘ordinary’ songs like this but, in this case, I reckon Graeme Danby makes a superb job of it. Even the backing of the Northern Sinfonia and Chorus adds to its charm.
If there’s a local track you would like to hear, get in touch in any of the usual ways.

TODAY.....
You probably know that I’m an Easington lad. In those parts, the only team to support is Sunderland. My brother has been subjecting himself to the emotional turmoil of Roker Park and the Stadium of Light for over 50 years and both he and his family are still gluttons for the same punishment. It was, therefore, with a certain undisguised satisfaction that I was able to mention - in the Today.... part of the programme - that it was on 5 November 1908 that Sunderland defeated Newcastle 1-9. This is still the biggest away victory of all time in the English First Division/Premiership.
Incidentally, comedian and tv presenter Russell Brand recently refused to call Sunerland ‘The Black Cats’ on the basis that the nickname is a pure invention and is in no way ‘traditional’. Is he right?

NOTE
Please bear in mind that the views expressed in this blog are my own and NOT the views of the BBC.

CONTACT ME
Post comments on this blog or contact me in any one (or more) of these ways....
ian.robinson@bbc.co.uk
text 07786 200954 (while the programme is on-air)
call (between about 0545 and 0630 Monday to Friday) 0191 232 6565
Ian Robinson, The Nightshift, BBC Radio Newcastle, Spital Tongues, Newcastle-upon-Tyne NE99 1RN

6 comments:

Lawrence said...

Evening Ian,

Good memories rekindled of the Tipsy Duchess of whom I was most definitely a fan, and having taken part in 13 of those quizzical mornings, many with "Dutch" her innuendo and the like took radio not just close to the knuckle but darned well to the shoulder blades! Great stuff, although do you remember one Saturday when the two Speedway teams were in battle again, and the Duchess landed in her hot air balloon over on Nun's Moor, and had to sprint into studio 1 to join us, but "her" headphone jack got stuck and she was heard to utter a most unbecoming expletive for one of her high breeding (yeah on top of Ben Nevis I believe - poor Ben) live over the airways much to our extreme appreciation, leaning back to see "her" shocked expression - hands over mouth - is an image that will live with me for all time.. great laugh.

As far as local music is concerned, The Attention Seekers and Beautiful City has got to be one of my favourites!

Cheers Loz.

Unknown said...

Ah that's how it's done!

I will try to collect as many of the 170 euphemisms. Can't promise instant results, but will give it my best shot.

Keep up the good work, Clarky Paddy and yourself make for a fine evenings radio.

Ian Robinson said...

Thanks Loz/Mietek....the blog seems already to have run into trouble. A couple of listeners say they can't access it - including my own brother!! Apparently, entering the blog name in a Search Engine doen't work - you have to write the name in the address box. Is that true? Is that how YOU accessed it? I want to give advice on-air but don't really know what to say. HELP!

Mietek Padowicz said...

I entered the url as you dictated in my address bar... truckshunters.blogspot.com . If may suggest Ian, that you add in your profile in the Radio Newcastle, the url in link form. If you don't know how just one of the station nerds for help, but I'm sure you'll do just fine.

PS you are the first real live person to be e-mailed from my new permanent g-mail account.

Mietek

gillian said...

"tips"..just to say i couldnt find the blog on mozzilla firefox so after much searching mooched about and finally clicked on internet explorer i typed the address of truckshunters still nothing then a message came up click on here to go straight to the site, i did and here i am. ive only had the computer since may so the mind boggles as to how i do anything at all on the net so far ive emailed a few programmes on bbc r.n maybe that should be a lot.. which i have to say i love and ive also shopped at tesco this is the first xmas i,ll be able to shop for the turkey myself, and looking forward to it while listening in the background to radio.i made a spelling mistake on my last post and hate that but didnt know how to go back and rectify it. it,ll all come to me in the fullness of time.gilly doing it again ian..autobi...ha ha just blank me out if you like

gillian said...

hiya ian, my gran had a name for what went on in her toilet, loo, privvy, she would say "i,m just popping off to do my ablutions" not that i cared to know such things especially at dinner time, but she regaled us anyway.she also had a little ditty, she,d sing this to me,...often..

the abnoction of your abosity is beyond my comprehension,
if it were not for the inconvenience of taking off my white kid glove,
i,d give you a hydraulic slap,
across the hybontic side of your fizog,
you insinuating young,....puppy dog...
don,t know where it originated from, its donkeys years old, ive another olde worlde ditty somewhere, i shall proceed in hunting it out, forthwith...don,t know if forthwith should be there or if its a real word or imaginary,... but hey, laughing at the audacity of me ian..