What's It All About, eh?

Cape Breton evokes deep memories and strong emotions for me as well as a deep appreciation for the beauty of my adopted island. My hopes are that you too might find the photos evocative - maybe a view you've not enjoyed before, or an 'Oh I've been there', or if from away that you may be encouraged to visit this fair isle so that you might come to love and breathe Cape Breton as I do. One word about place names that I use - some are completely local usage while others are from maps of Cape Breton that I've purchased over the years. I frequently post travel and other photos that are of interest to me - and hopefully you.

On the right hand side bar find my take on Single Malt whiskey - from how to best enjoy this noble drink to reviews (in a most non-professional manner) of ones that I have tried and liked - or not. Also musings, mine and others, on life in general.

Photographs are roughly 98%+ my own and copy-righted. For the occasional photo that is borrowed, credit is given where possible - recently I have started posting unusual net photographs that seem unique. Feel free to borrow any of my photos for non-commercial use, otherwise contact me. Starting late in 2013 I have tried to be consistent in identifying my photographs using ©smck on all out of camera photos I personally captured - (I often do minor computer changes such as 'crop' or 'shadow' etc but usually nothing major), and using
©norvellhimself on all photos that I have played around with in case it might not be obvious. Lately I have dropped the ©smck and have watermarked them with the blog name.

COMMENTS are appreciated as feedback is the driving energy of blogging - And if you like this site please pass it along to a friend. Thanks!

NOTE: TO ENLARGE PHOTO, CLICK ON SAME - If using Firefox also click f11 - photos will fill the screen ...... ----------------------------------- ......TRANSLATION BUTTON AT TOP OF LEFT COLUMN!

Cranberries Are Everywhere

08 September 2013     ©smck

Weather Today



woke up to sun and cloud and wind - and now it's mostly sun and cool breezes - (sweatshirt weather for us southerners and a few others) - and my little piece of the universe is lovely and worth living - so we are enjoying the last few day here to the hilt

The Angel of Zin - a book review






I just finished reading this excellent book tonight, 30 August 2013 and feel compelled to give a brief review of this book published some twenty-nine years ago – not just to add my little bit to the memory of this terrible blot on the sanity of the human race, but also to further the thrust of Mr. Irving’s commentary of how normal seemingly decent human beings can be led to accept unthinkable acts of depravity against another group of people.   His perceptive prose is not an indictment of the German people, but rather an indictment of the human race in general.  I can do no better than to quote the first three paragraphs of his thoughtful preface:

Zinoswicz-Zdroj (the Zin of the title) will not be found on any map of Poland.  Its physical and administrative details are borrowed from Chelmno, Sobibor, and Treblinka.  More successful revolts similar to the one described, in fact occurred at Treblinka, Sobibor, Kolcyczewo, and other smaller work camps.

Writing in The New York Times of 5 December 1982, Michiko Kakutani warned that ‘. . . a kind of intellectual distancing has begun to occur in depictions of the Holocaust, which threatens to trivialize, even distort, the actual event.’ “

- and here Mr. Irving gives a thoughtful  comment on the duties of an author – and in particular in answer to the above Times quote –

“It is a writer’s obligation to make you see, feel and ponder; the writer does not trivialize or distort historical events by shaping them into a design that is more visible, more deeply felt.  It is not instructive to say, ‘Six million Jews were killed.  These Nazi murderers were beasts.’  Unless we are content to be victims of media simplism, it is necessary to know the names of some of those six million (even if some of those names are fictionalized), to see their faces, to emphasize with their experience.  It is also necessary to view the murderers not as beasts but as men and women who abdicated their humanity in favor of warped visions, brute economic need, and a dreadful conformity.  Because as Mordecai Lieberman is quoted as saying, ‘Perhaps this is just the beginning of man’s possibilities.’ “

I hope more of today’s vocal pundits and blind followers would heed that comment  “. . . who abdicated their humanity in favor of warped visions, brute economic need, and a dreadful conformity.” and that you too gentle reader might read this book and not only feel empathy with the dread plight of those Jewish people trying to hold on to dignity while being prepared for the ultimate indignity but also feel empathy with those of the human persuasion of today who are different from you by virtue of birth or blind luck of the draw in economic level.  This is a great book worth spending some hours in reading.

Fog Off The River



06 September 2013      ©smck





I woke early (for me - not for the fishermen at Larcheveque) and looking out the bathroom window I could see the river of fog that rises from the warmer river.  What a lovely view - and so short lived, for in another half hour or so the rising sun chases it all away