The Cradle of Civilization

Iraq was once the seat of the Babylonian Empire, and is largely accepted as the cradle of modern civilization, the garden of life nestled between the Tigris and Euphrates rivers. I got a great piece of trivia the other day, made especially appropriate by the recent action in Iraq.

Babylonian Empire, 539 BC

The piece of interesting trivia related to a marriage tradition accepted by the Babylonians:

“It was the accepted practice in Babylon 4,000 years ago that for a month after the wedding, the bride’s father would supply his son-in-law with all the mead he could drink. Mead is a honey beer and because their calendar was lunar based, this period was called the honey month we know today as the honeymoon.”

Think about that: this term survived 4,000 years of history in a country subjected to countless invading hordes with different languages, cultures and religions. And yet it still survived.

Meanwhile, the physical artifacts of the same period are not faring so well, as the rash of looting in Baghdad last week extended to Iraq’s national museum. Though it is understandable that a people with so little would move to try to capture something for themselves in the vacuum created by the exit of the regime, it’s sad to think that they might be selling off a greater tie to their past and possibly their future, than money can provide.

I’m A Pop Sensation!

It was a busy night in Vancouver last night, with both pop sensation hopefuls camping out in from of the Vancouver Library in preparation for the Canadian Idol auditions tomorrow, as well as the shooting for the Scooby-Doo sequel taking place at the Vancouver Art Gallery.

Meanwhile, at the 'museum'...Yes – that Scooby-Doo, or at least his digital doppleganger, was in town last night, deceptively disguising our fair city as middle America, as usual. The illustrious VAG had been transformed into the “Coolsonian Criminology Museum”, and the banner featuring the work of EJ Hughes were replaced by banners featuring “The Work of Mystery Inc.”

I only got a quick glimpse of the cast from afar, but more importantly, I got a look at the Mystery Machine (see the larger version of the photo). Hmm, I don’t recall the Mystery Machine being a stretch SUV/limosine. Then again, it’s been a while since I’ve seen the cartoon, so who knows what’s changed?

The line for auditions at The CentreMeanwhile, out at the Vancouver Public, star-eyed singer/songwriter wannabes were lining up since noon yesterday for the privilege of having their dreams dashed in front of a national audience. Crazy. They had tents, tarps, the infamous camping chair, and, oh yes, spunk, which they displayed at the top of their lungs while singing “Lean on Me” repeatedly. It’s looked like the beginning of a long night – but not for me. I went home and slept. Yah, sleep! That’s where I’m a viking – not a pop sensation!