20160315

Deadly Funny: The Killer Joke by Kim "Howard" Johnson

{I've posted this previously but's it's always good to revisit things that make us think as well as laugh.}

It was one of the classic sketches from the first episode to air of Monty Python’s Flying Circus. It’s referred to in various ways, including “The Funniest Joke in the World,” “Killer Joke,” “Joke Warfare,” and “The Deadliest Joke in the World.”



[In the early days, there was never really a need for an “official” name for various Python sketches. This would eventually result in occasional confusion and insecurities for fact-checking types. Attempts to catalog the sketches have sometimes resulted in the same sketch having a different name when it appears on CD, in books, and on DVD.


Of course, the Pythons themselves spend very little time worrying about the names of sketches. Which is why I’ll occasionally get a question from one of them wanting to know which show included Stanislav Richter playing the Warsaw Concerto while escaping from a sack.



Not that sketches with “official,” accepted titles are necessarily very useful as far as identifying contents, mind you, as the previously mentioned sketch has come to be referred to as “Farming Club/Life of Tchaikovsky.”

But I digress.]


It is one of the earlier Python sketches to take aim at the nature of jokes. As Python fans know, it tells the story, documentary-style, of a joke so funny that it could kill at a range of up to fifty yards. We see testing and attempts to utilize it in battle, as well as German efforts to cultivate a similarly effective joke.



The “Custard Pie Sketch/Comedy Lecture/History of Slapstick,” performed by the Pythons in their stage shows, is a similar self-referential example. One of the earliest, if not the very first, sketch utilized in the Python oeuvre, this was written at Oxford by Terry Jones (with the assistance of some of his colleagues), and incorporated by the Pythons while they were planning their live performances. It involves a university professor lecturing on slapstick humor, as his three associates demonstrate the throwing of custard pies and getting whacked in the head with a board. It is much funnier than I am making it sound here, and the results can be seen in Monty Python Live at the Hollywood Bowl.



But now, academics have announced a real-life twist on this history of jokes. Scientists at the University of Wolverhampton have revealed what is apparently the world’s oldest joke. To the surprise of absolutely no one, it is a fart joke. It dates back to 1900 B.C., and is a proverb from ancient Sumeria in the area which is now known as southern Iraq:
“Something which has never occurred since time immemorial: a young woman did not fart in her husband's lap.”


Not the knee-slapper we might have hoped for, I’m afraid, given all of the build-up. Perhaps it loses something in the translation.


Academics don’t always know the best way to phrase a gag.

The original version reportedly occurs in tablets dating to the Old Babylonian period, and may go as far back as 2300 B.C. According to the study, led by Dr. Paul McDonald, it is the ancient equivalent of a remark by John Barrymore: "Love is the delightful interval between meeting a beautiful girl and discovering that she looks like a haddock."



Like most good jokes, though, those on the list poke fun at authority and deal with sex and other taboos. The second-oldest dates back to the Westcar Papyrus from 1600 B.C., and targets King Snofru:

"How do you entertain a bored pharaoh? You sail a boatload of young women dressed only in fishing nets down the Nile and urge the pharaoh to go catch a fish."



A little clunky, but we get the point.

It’s surprising how much actually hasn’t changed. The third-oldest joke, which dates back to Adab 1200 B.C., actually incorporates comedy’s “Rule of Three,” in which the set-up for the gag involving three ox drivers is repeated twice before the third and final time, which incorporates the laugh-getting twist. To me, this raises the question of whether Adab 1200 B.C. featured improv groups.




Of course, since these were academics who compiled the list, it raises the question of whether or not they understood a lot of the ancient jokes. Human being have been making jokes ever since there were human beings—they just aren’t all understandable to modern sensibilities. Even many jokes by Shakespeare and Chaucer have to be explained to today’s readers.




I’ll close with my favorite ancient gag, a Roman joke from the first century B.C.; it may not literally kill, but it holds up pretty well two thousand years later. It describes the Emperor Augustus traveling through his realm and encountering a man who bears a striking resemblance to himself.

Intrigued, he asks the man: "Was your mother at one time in service at the palace?"

The man replies: "No your highness, but my father was."




Don’t forget to tip your serving wenches, I’ll be here till A.D.!



Oracle (Ides of March 2016)

Nothing can alter what has come before. Lessons are learned and discarded like so much ancient chaff. Those lessons still exist and are waiting to be acknowledged by ones who aren't afraid to think for themselves.  

 The Antihero pays a price for the ability to think outside their own limited role. To see Cause and Effect on a far flung, world changing scale requires the ability to not care about personal consequences and focus on the ultimate goal.

 
 Remember the Augers and Portents for they will illuminate the path to what is right, what is needed.

 
 "Abundans cautela non nocet." - ("Abundent caution does no harm.")
 

 "Acta est fabula plaudit." - ("The play has been performed: applaud!")

  


20160312

The Sound of the Universe just got richer...


Sometimes even genius isn't enough to stave off Madness. You'll never be forgotten and always celebrated. Safe travels until the next Gig...



20160311

Chewing on Reality




Jumping to conclusions often leads to drastic and at times unintentional consequences.

Masses are rising, calling for change at a fundamental level. Revolution is enjoying a dramatic rebirth.
Left marches and protests violently. Any reasoning left behind in favor of self-service and mass market induced greed. Left Sided extremism has become a stark reality.
Center wants to maintain a Status Quo as they scratch the backside of anyone who can improve their position and standing, constituents be damned. This is ALWAYS a dangerous road.

Right has begin to show it's temper and lack of critical thinking. Tragically it's only becoming more obvious everyday that extremism and intolerance is the new norm in the GOP.

People flee homes and lands because they feel marginalized. No work, no food and unfair treatment by those with an antagonist agenda cause mass exodus that will forever change the world.


There are no easy answers when spiritual, personal and financial greed are sitting at the adults table demanding attention.


 Will somebody please give those babies their binkies!









Crouching in wonder and awe

The Beginning is lost to the wind. Like the wind it whispers to our Primitive places. Places where we tell ourselves we're not afraid as our teeth chatter and our skin prickles with thoughts of the darkness that is waiting. 


Illumination dawns and with it comes a certainty. A certitude that we are more then flesh and blood.




And We are not Alone...




20160310

Change is in us


"I Am. Two of the most powerful words. For what you put after them shapes your reality."
-Anonymous




I'm so tired...


Nights of restless agony and broken Revelations wear me down. Drink and smoke bring no surcease from these plagues of Infinity.

Are You even Listening?...













20160309

The Oracle

We were not made. Our Essence has always existed. We come from Everywhere and Always with nothing but searing Visions to make ourselves partial and yet whole. One who is Wise enough to see Antagonists in every Vision will always know pain and loss. Sacrifice is always required and no pithy words can alter the winding course.

We Endure...



The Oracle

The Cycle and deviations from Divination never cease to conspire and bring the unexpected to the forefront of Vision.

We endure and stretch for Competence and Completion before the Fires appear and take hold.

Stride on and Question All...








Sir George Martin has made his Exit

A fond Farewell to a Shining Light who saw the colors of the Mists and wasn't afraid. Until your Fiery Awakening and Rebirth we'll keep the Doors open...







The Oracle

There's a symmetry to all that has come and faded into dust before the oblivious massacre. Slaughter brings tears and fears bring nothing but indecisions that weigh with sacrifice. Dwell in denial and blindness will be your gift.


Never forget gifts have two sides.











20160307

Chattering at the Rosy Fingered Dawn

A middling Neophyte was instructed, "Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law." Was the Teacher correct?

How many Faces have been worn to pass on the Knowledge of what was and what is possible in a Chaos tinged Reality that defies and obstructs Individual Reality from unfolding and progressing to a Super Ego Finale?

Kernels of Truth be damned. This may not End well...





The Oracle

Cautionary Tales shared bring spoils to all who bear Witness and Listen. For those who don't, ignorance bleeds...






20160304

The Oracle


Reasons abound as to why things are more than they appear.

Shadows in the dawn and lights in the night bleeding from beyond are harbingers of future events. Eyes are Opening and Powers are awakening like the Kraken of old. The time is upon us where we must choose our Paths. Decisions must be made, directions chosen and rebirth tested anew.

Neophytes look for teachers and the self-serving grasp at the weak to leach and feed on ethereal hate and malice. The unknowing stand by ready to bear witness and Holy Ones make no move to prevent the loss of eternal existence and infinite rebirth.

Free Thinkers abhor a void that leaves questions and cold emptiness with no respite from the terror of the unknown. Are we Free? Are we still capable of Free Thinking?

Will we Evolve and bridge to a higher existence before we bring about our own demise?


Caldera of time and change...



The time has come to move to a different Caldera of Thinking. Let's begin...


The Trials continue...


Too much is appearing on the Horizon. The days of unfettered innocence are behind us. The Cycle of conflict continues unabated and oblivious to man’s demand for resolution. Where have all the hero’s gone? Are they hiding in the Mists, waiting for a Horn to call them back? Or are they just Mists we create to obfuscate the Truths from ourselves?


Man has spent entire Eons wondering and searching for Truths that we can grasp only to see them slip from our grip and disappear back into the realm of oddity and heresy.

So much for seeing around corners…