Sunday 28 January 2007

Aaaacckkkk! Robats!

The first born niece and I made an expotition last night to the Bennelong Point House of Vaudeville and High Culture. This inspired a pleasing feeling of auntliness and a general impression that the younger generation's company should be sought out more often. While we (at any rate, I) basked in the warmth of intergenerational theatre-going, the three artistes in whose honour we had ventured forth dived head first onto the stage floor and began an hour of anatomy-defying contortion that would change my entire Weltanschauung.* All my life, I've been content to abide by the conviction that I Cannot Touch the Small of My Back with My Nose (to say nothing of the conviction that I Cannot Stand on One Foot While Holding a Fully-Grown Chap Upside Down in the Palm of My Hand). But these three artistes, with their muscles and their triple jointed ankles and their magical spines, have planted the seeds of doubt and jealousy in my mind. Maybe I Should Be Able to Touch the Small of My Back with My Nose. Indeed, Why Can I Not? Am I, As I Suspect, Woefully Inadequate As a Nose-Manoeuverer and Human Being? It is eminently clear that I have frittered away a life in stamp-collecting and crossword-solving, a life that could have been spent learning how to hang by one toe three metres from the ground. Henceforth, and in the spirit of self-improvers across the known world, I will devote myself to the pursuit of acrobatics and perpendicular relations with vertical structures (like other people's torsoes).

Accountability is the first law of Self-Improvement, wherefore I herewith publish my preliminary training regime. Please feel free to monitor my progress.

Week 1
Learn to do two consecutive push-ups.

Week 2
Learn to hang from trapeze by toe.

Week 3
Learn to hang from trapeze by toe while holding grown man by the left nostril (or right nostril, depending which of his nostrils is stronger).

Week 4
Learn to do handstand.

Week 5
Learn to do handstand resolving in quadruple aerial somersault with triple pike and cherry on top.

Week 6
Learn to fly (this may require a high protein diet; eat lots of cashews and soy beans).

Week 7
Learn to fly while bearing bodyweight of six inverted adults on one knee.

Week 8
Learn to swallow entire body and then emerge from right ear, while on a trapeze.

Etc. (I have to google "acrobat" and "tricks" for some more ideas.)

* It is because I have been learning words like "Weltanschauung" that I have not had time to become an acrobat. Observe its use in the paragraph above and judge how much better my time would have been spent in learning to stand on my index finger.

8 comments:

TimT said...

Just regarding your itinerary for week 8:

How would you swallow your own mouth?

Wouldn't you have to learn to detach your lower jaw, in the manner of a python or an anaconda?

What would you do if all of a sudden, while you were halfway through devouring yourself, you had an overwhelming urge to go to the toilet?

At that instant, wouldn't it be embarassing if your mother called you on your mobile phone?

Dear God, the humanity!

Alexis, Baron von Harlot said...

You make a good point. I'll remember to keep my phone switched off and my digestive tract empty.

I'm not exactly sure how autophagy (that's "self-eating", to you) all works (this is only week 1, afterall), but I think it's something like one of those silk hankies magicians have. It starts off green, the magician packs it into her fist, and then - puff! - it's red.

TimT said...

Maybe you have to turn yourself into a black hole, though obviously you wouldn't want to fall into your own event horizon. That way there'd be no escape.

Alexis, Baron von Harlot said...

Infinite density is one of my foremost accomplishments, especially early in the morning before breakfast.

Anonymous said...

In re your use of Weltschauung, surely the old aphorism holds true that "it ain't how big yer vocabulary is, it's how ya uses it that counts"?

Alexis, Baron von Harlot said...

Ah, yes, I remember reading something along those lines in Cleo.

Anonymous said...

... so (and here my argument, slender though it is, gets even more tenuous) the use of such peculiar Germanic turns o' phrase is, no doubt, the lexical version of standing on one's nose &c.

Alexis, Baron von Harlot said...

Slightly less painful, though. I like "turns of phrase" - and, by extension - handstands of phrase, backflips of phrase, etc. (Just googled "Weltanschauung", and the first 10 sites were in English. Pah.)