Pylimitics

Simplicity rearranged

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  • In which Turtle and Otter discuss…something

    Winnie-the-Pooh had just stepped outside his front door after breakfast when he saw Otter and Turtle coming up the path toward his house.  “Hullo, Pooh,” called Otter. “You’re just the bear we need.” “Good morning,” said Turtle, “I wonder, Pooh, if you could help us with something?” “Hullo Otter, hullo Turtle,” said Pooh. “I was… Continue reading

  • A jury-rigged entry

    Sometimes when a machine breaks, but real replacement parts aren’t available, you have to jury-rig a repair. This has nothing to do with trial juries, rigged or not. Originally this version of “jury” was a term sailors used for any makeshift repair they substituted for the original, usually in an emergency. You know, like when… Continue reading

  • Rigwelted

    Even if you’re feeling perfectly healthy, it might not take much to render you rigwelted. I mean, one simple case of the flu and you could be reduced to lying in bed. Rigwelted! (like I said the first time).  “Rigwelted” comes from the early 1800s, and originally meant lying helplessly on your back. But only… Continue reading

  • Jane Colden

    One of the unfortunately recurring themes of International Women’s Month has been women whose achievements have been relatively ignored and overlooked. Women who want to simply participate in many areas, including engineering and science, have had to overcome barriers to entry that men simply haven’t faced (since  the barriers were often created by those men).… Continue reading

  • Smells like Teen Petrichor

    After a period of warm, dry weather, when it finally rains there’s often a very distinctive smell in the air. It’s a pleasant smell. It’s a smell with its very own word: “petrichor.” The fragrance is a little bit like wet dirt, but it doesn’t occur every time it rains — the preceding dry spell… Continue reading

  • Musterdevillers

    When a dignitary of great fame but also unpredictable, unstable behavior visits a community unused to hosting such personages, local officials are often frightened and want to put forth the best possible appearance. You can see this sort of thing in North Korea, where you have to dress and act in specific ways when attending… Continue reading

  • Robert Frost

    Today is the anniversary of the birth of Robert Frost, a 20th Century American poet born March 26, 1874 in San Francisco. Some poets achieve their greatest fame only after they’re gone, but Frost was widely celebrated during his lifetime, and is still the only poet to win four Pulitzer Prizes.  Frost’s family moved across… Continue reading

  • A Month of Sundaes

    In 1897, if you wanted a job in the new industry of dispensing soft drinks at a “soda fountain”, you might study a book. The book was the Modern Guide for Soda Dispensers by W. A. Bonham, and it had all sorts of useful information.  One important part of the book was recipes. Here’s an… Continue reading

  • Catherine of Siena

    Even centuries ago in male-dominated Europe, there were occasionally women who exerted their influence in politics and religious matters openly rather than behind the scenes. Caterina di Jacopo di Beincasa was one of those. She was born March 25, 1347 in Siena, which is now in Italy. Her father owned a cloth dyeing business, and… Continue reading

  • In which Very Unusual Animals visit

    Winnie-the-Pooh was sitting next to Piglet in a warm patch of sunlight. They were watching the river flow slowly past. “Piglet,” said Pooh, “watching the river makes me think of a little hum.” “It does, Pooh?” said Piglet. “Is it because of the animals on that raft that just floated around the bend?” “I don’t… Continue reading

About Me

I’m Pete Harbeson, a writer (among other things) located near Boston, Massachusetts. In addition to writing my own content, I’ve learned to translate for my loquacious and opinionated pup Chocolate Bossypaws. No surprise, she mostly speaks in doggerel. You can find her contributions tagged with Chocolatiana.

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Tales from the Forest

Quarantimed; A Book of Days