Standing in the non-existant bank queue today (Gib not Spain) I glanced at the television screen.
‘Buy a £5 coin for only £5.’ Um, yes? What else would I pay?
Me and a badminton participant in the 1970 something Commonwealth Games rolled our eyes at each other. I learned about his badminton history when we were watching the news together briefly in the queue.
Then I read about the controversy over the adverts on London Transport that have been pulled by Boris Johnson because they are intolerant of homosexuality, or to write rather more slangily, anti-gay.
Link to BBC here and Guardian (better story) here.
This sort of thing is medieval at best, but more accurately pre-historic. This is 2012 and the UK has same-sex civil unions.
Homosexuality is not a disease. And quite frankly, what consenting adults do behind closed doors is neither my business, anyone elses’, and certainly not the business of a church founded in the name of someone who preached tolerance.
If you want to promote your own cause/religion/viewpoint blah blah, it is courteous to point out the advantages of whatever you are espousing. It is offensive and disrespectful to criticise others because their point of view is not yours.
Apparently the churchy group moaned about lack of free speech. Well, there is a difference between free speech and causing offence to others.
Saying that gays have a disease that can be cured is on a par with saying ‘Wogs Go Home!’
I would respectfully suggest that if they can find some advantages for Christian marriages between heterosexual couples they should be promoting that and not slagging off homosexuals.
Here in Gibraltar, we don’t have same-sex civil unions, although last month Chief Minister Fabian Picardo has said the government would support civil partnerships and will publish a command paper on the subject in autumn.
Like his predecessor, Peter Caruana, Picardo has drawn the line at gay marriages. Hmm. We do live in a Roman Catholic country though. Or perhaps that would be one step too far too soon, for what is essentially a conservative place.
For more info on gay rights in Gib, check out this site – Equality Rights GGR.
And back to the beginning, and speaking of queues, here is a quick phone snap that I forgot to include the other day.
Isn’t it great that you can wander into the Post Office in Spain with your birds on your shoulder and no-one bats an eyelid?
Later on, I was at the counter and one of them was next to me happily pecking away at a yellow post-it note on the counter.
I wonder how many rules and regulations exist in the UK these days to stop people taking their birds into a Post Office.
And these people standing in the queue reminded me of one of the best scenes (and best films) I have seen in many years.
And if you have a few minutes to spare you may want to check out some of the other versions where people have performed their own versions, some of them are excellent, especially the Italian wedding scene, which includes the bride running in front of the dancers gathering up ties!!

























