Lemmings!

January 31st, 2010

It’s very rarely that I get any decent rhymes or tunes stuck in my head. Today is no exception. I’m making lemonade and suddenly there are Lemmings in my head: dozens of little blue squeaky things. They’ve constructed ropes and ladders of toothpicks and lemon peel and they’re wobbling away home. But where is home? I shake my head and they fall off, screaming into a jug of ice-cold lemonade. Lemons and Lemmings.

What exactly are Lemmings anyway?

lemmings1. Fat, herbivorous rodents that should under no circumstance be mistaken for guinea-pigs because guinea-pigs are actually cute!

Oh this is interesting! According to learned men from the 16th century, Lemmings all fell out of the sky during a storm.

“Mass suicide” – That’s what we call the accidental mass deaths that occur when lemmings migrate in large groups.

Need evidence?

lemmings2What I find most stunning is the (newly learned) fact that Lemmings (right) were based on lemmings (above).
The wee turf-haired creatures I sacrificed years ago in Lemmings Revolution actually made death cute.
Imagine a fat rodent dying. ‘Splaarffth!’ Blood, fur, guts and chipped teeth. Goddamit lemming, why can’t you be more like your distant cousin Lemming, and leave life in a way that makes the murder of small creature enjoyable?

I’m not old-school enough to have played (or want to play) the original game Lemmings released in 1991 by Psygnosis. Still, I’m a sucker for nostalgia and downloads that don’t need to be paid for. It’s time to get a copy of Lemmings revolution and another glass of lemonade.

Just need to strain out the drowned Lemmings, pop in a few ice cubes and
LEMMINGS REVOLUTION . . . is downloading. At third world country internet speeds. Thank goodness the whole game is only half a gig large. (If anybody wants to debate the ethics of using bit torrents, I’m not interested.)

Let’s get a little background information while this thing crawls its way to my laptop. The game I’m about to play was released in 2000 by Psygnosis and Talonsoft. It is the last game in the series to be made for PC. It’s also a lot more loyal to the concept than its 1997 predecessor ‘The adventures of Lomax’, where you control a single Lemming, unravel his story and weep over the fact that the Lemmings has conformed to being a standard third-person action game – something which by the looks of it, neither IGN nor Gamespot has bothered to review yet.

leemonsI couldn’t help but post this utterly mediocre (but mildly alcoholic) recipe for lemonade. It’s extra hot these days and I’m drinking a lot of the stuff, though not enough to get tipsy sadly. If anyone has ideas on how to improve my lemonade, I’d love to hear them!

LEMMINGS REVOLUTION is ready for action now, so without further ado, let’s bring on a good bout of cuteness, nostalgia and death.

Wow. I remember being amazed by these graphics: a spooky plank bridge snaking across dark water, lit by torches. A 3d ‘tree’ around which various deadly or inhibitory lemmings_requirementspitfalls are placed, the wobbling lemmings… Now I’m just amazed that I used to be amazed. It’s easy to see why it runs so smoothly on my craptop – (A laptop I’m borrowing for work while I take a break abroad and back home from university. It’s a Pentium mobile netbook, enough said).

The first level round, I choose ‘just float’ where all you need to do is equip each and every lemming with a brolly. In period I took to figure out how the tree spun, I managed to kill them all.
lemmings revolution coverThis was really disappointing because none of them cried ‘oh no!’ as they were supposed to. It’s the price that must be paid for bootlegging games, since I just don’t have the patience to download a better version.
The next four levels went smoothly. Take note: A ‘basher’ will take four steps swinging his arms in the air before realising that there’s nothing in front of him to bash, and that you’ve wasted his time and made him look like a fool before all his sheep-like comrades. He secretly hopes you’ll use ‘bomber’ on him next. That’s another thing I’ve learned so far. If you’ve got a frozen ‘block’ Lemming that you decide to blow up, he doesn’t have to die! Just watch the countdown and assign him a task when he sees the white light (immediately after ‘1…’). I prefer to save them with bash in such instances because it’s quite harmless in terms of random stairs and holes created in your tree.

I’m not too confident about getting the rest of my levels flawlessly completed. It would be brilliant to have a mouse right now but it looks like I’m stuck with my craptop’s touchpad, which by the way, doesn’t even come with a tapping function.

Hey! – does anyone remember another early 3d puzzle game centered on sheep? They were shiny, fat sheep that had to be rounded up in different, ways I think.
There’s time to research or remember that one anyway. I’ve posted my current progress below. The beginning level in the middle is where all my Lemmings died. I’m going to zig-zag my little Lemmings to their promised land and this should take just 8 levels. Still, it’s going to be great running through all of them. If I don’t find the sheep game too soon, I’ll probably write a Lemmings Revolution guide, and stick another recipe up while I’m at it. It’s nice to moonch/sip something home-made and yummy while taking a trip back in time.

lemmings revolution level select

Nuts for Coconuts

December 23rd, 2009

Did you know that coconuts kill 150 people every year? That’s 10 times the number of people who die due to shark attacks, which means you’re more likely to live through a day at the beach if you’re in the water than you are if you’re dawdling on the shore. If anything’s going to make a bloke get swimming lessons it’s that. And did you also know that shredded unsweetened coconut contains 25 grams of fat and 280 calories? Why am I talking about coconuts? Well, they’re one of the most useful things on the little island I call home, not to mention wherever else they grow, and I guess they deserve a little mention now and again.

But coconuts aren’t all homicidal fat mongers. In fact, an interesting titbit of info to note is that the liquid inside young coconuts can be used as a substitute for blood plasma – bet you didn’t think you could ever have coconut blood coursing through your veins, did you? Well, I’m here telling you that it is possible. But that’s not the last of it – sure the other uses of coconuts are pretty mundane in comparison to their importance as life-saving super-drupes, but seeing as how every single part of this miracle fruit/nut/seed is a resource to us, you can bet that what they lack in the wow factor, they make up for in versatility.

To begin with, walk into my house and you’ll find heaps of coconut products; my trusty broom, for one – perfect for getting rid of unwanted muck (kidding, Bob). The fibre of the husk is used for all kinds of household goods, including mats, ropes, twine, fuel, coco peat, clothing and even filters. It does its job particularly well due to its resistance to salt water and overall toughness.

What’s more, the coconut fronds are often used by locals for thatched roofs, which they make themselves to shelter their houses. The hard shells can be cut, carved and polished to make all kinds of utensils and ornaments. Go visit any seaside souvenir shop and you’ll probably find some nifty coconut product that is WAY overpriced and yet too cute to resist.

And don’t get me started about the food! Coconut is used in all types of ways to make traditional meals and sweets, from deliciously spicy curries to mouth-watering coconut toffee. The possibilities are endless.

And what happens when the tree stops producing its wonder-fruit? Turn away to the next hot topic? Hell no! Once again the coconut tree offers its services to humanity in the form of its wood. Called porcupine wood (splinters?), this wood is used widely to make furniture and other products for our convenience.

USE THE TAPS, PEOPLE!

December 9th, 2009

Many of the people who read this article have probably bought water bottles at some point; a large percentage of you may even do so on a daily basis, and I know for a fact that some tend to live off water bottles alone. Now I know that we all have a right to our own choices. We all have the freedom to define how we live – as long as we’re not hurting anyone else in the process, right? What if I told you that water bottles often do more harm than good? Today I’ll be veering off the path of random musings to discuss something that truly worries me and many others who care for the wellbeing of each other and the entire planet (yeah – that’s how serious it is).

The first fact several of us are still unwilling to give any real credence to is that companies LIE FOR PROFIT. In more cases than you think, bottled mineral water is a misleading way for companies to expand their earnings through clever marketing strategies that end up either skewing the truth or even lying outright. In fact, according to the NRDC, at least 25% of all bottled mineral water comes from a public source (ie: taps). One example of this is Pepsi-Cola’s Aquafina brand, which it stated in 2007 was just purified tap water in a bottle. This is quite outrageous when you consider how much the U.S. population spent on Aquafina in 2006 – a whopping $2.17 billion. In the same year the U.S. spent $15 billion in total on bottled mineral water. This clearly shows that bottled mineral water really isn’t worth the extra money f you can get the same thing by using a filter at home to get our water, or by just drinking it straight from the tap.

And let’s not forget the health risks. In many cases bottled mineral water can be more detrimental than beneficial. Companies add a vast amount of chemicals into bottled water, and both this and the fact that the bottles that contain the water can emit harmful substances into the water make it a risky choice, especially for those with weaker immune systems. The same survey and tests conducted by the NRDC revealed that 22% of bottled water contained contaminants that were dangerously about the state health limits. The bottles also release substances called phthalates, the levels of which are limited by the law in tap water but shockingly have no such limits in tap water. Anyone can agree with me that that’s just not right.

Then there’s the more global issue of water security. In many countries the seizure of water distribution rights by large companies has taken away the rights of many people to free-flowing water. The privatisation of this water has given the companies the ability to buy water from the country and sell to its people for much, much more, in bottles. It’s happened in places like Turkey and will continue to happen worldwide. In fact many speculate that like the war for oil, we may be fast approaching a water war. To keep this from happening we’ll have to manage our resources and make better, more socially conscious decisions.

And so there’s really no great difference between bottled mineral water and tap water, and using tap water is universally the best thing for all of us. The next time you get thirsty, consider leaving your wallet where it is and grabbing a mug from the kitchen for a good drink – you’ll be going a good deed for us all.

Places to go before I die

November 5th, 2009

So I’m walking down the street one day on my way to the supermarket to buy some washing detergent. I see the local convenience store, the aquarium, the lane where my aunt lives. I pass the spice shop on the right next to that clothes store where the assistants look at me all funny. And I realize something – I’ve seen this all before! I’ve known this life for as long as I can remember, and sure it’s had its ups and downs but it’s pretty much been on the same plane for the past few years – no twists or turns or summersaults.

It’s kind of made me think that I’d like a change. It may not be today or tomorrow or even next year, but I’ve decided that soon I’d like to step out of my comfort zone and out into the wider world. After all, there’s so much out there I haven’t already seen that it would be a shame not to try, so I made a list of all the places I want to see (or even live in) before I die. The list is longer than the distance between my fridge and Istanbul, so I’ve just included just a few here, but I hope all the same that I get my message across that the world is a wonderful place and you’ll never know what’s out there unless you get out there yourself.

Vienna, Austria

What first got me thinking about Vienna was Billy Joel’s song of the same name. It’s just nice to think that whatever happens in life, “Vienna waits for you.” There’s just something so peaceful about the place. Sure the taxes are through the roof, but as far as I know the healthcare’s good, people have jobs and the violins in the song sound mighty nice, and any place that’s associated with violins must be awesome.

Tuscany, Italy

To tell you the truth, I wouldn’t mind going anywhere in Italy. The place just sounds so gorgeously welcoming! The cobbled footpaths, the beaches, the Mediterranean weather, the soccer…the FOOD!! It sounds like a real dream location! Why I picked Tuscany is that my high school friend and I made an agreement to retire there together when the time came. Just imagine that – two elderly crones playing soccer at the beach…Under the Tuscan Sun.

Tavira, Portugal

Sure it’s not as famous as Lisbon or any of those big cities in neighbouring Spain, but that’s why I like it. Tavira in South Portugal is one of the few places that actually IS one of the country’s best-kept secrets (and doesn’t just CLAIM to be so). Tavira Portugal has got some beautiful architecture and natural surroundings that are interwoven into the perfect setting for anyone who wants to get away for while. Plus the culture has been influenced by both the Christians and the Moors, so the sites are guaranteed to look interesting.

Sigiriya, Sri Lanka

I’ve actually already been here before, but I liked it so much that I really wouldn’t mind going there again. Sigiriya is actually this giant rock in Central Sri Lanka that was once this giant fortress of an ancient Ceylonese Kingdom. You can still see the rock shelters at the base and the wall frescos higher up, and the view from the top is positively breathtaking. The ascent is made on a flight of stairs, carved into the rock at some points and fitted in at others. I didn’t quite enjoy having the circulation in my hand cut off by my dear friend’s death grip as she made her tremulous way up the steps, but even so, climbing this rock is a great way for all those acrophobics out there to conquer their fears.

Hawaii, America

America would never be the place I’d want to live in, unless it was to get a higher education and get the hell out of there, but two names have constantly come up as the best places to live in the entire country, and they are San Francisco California and Honolulu Hawaii. I’m more garlands, dolphins and volcanoes than night clubs, private cars and handy cams, so I pick Hawaii!

Thinking of being a CPA

October 11th, 2009

Ever think of being a Certified Public Accountant. Its not something which I can do now, as I am in someother field. Perhaps will be one in Second Life. If so the first thing I will do is go through accountancy books, read and learn and perhaps do some cpa exam reviews before the exam. mmm cool, lets learn to be a CPA!!

Entering the world of Second Life Vs Real

September 7th, 2009

If I was to come up with a virtual world as interactive and involved as Second Life, I would never be able to think of a more appropriate name. It’s an escape, really. You come home from your boring job or your mind-numbing calculus class, the last words of your boss or your professor still ringing in your ears, doing summersaults in your head. You wonder why you bother while you grab a packet of Doritos from the pantry and head upstairs. You turn on the computer, tap a few keys and WHAMMO! Virtual world here I am! Don’t get me wrong – I’d much rather go to the park, lie in the grass and contemplate the meaning of life, but with the closest park being a cesspit of dog do and litter, I’ve comfortably resigned myself to spending my free time in front of the screen to trade my motorbike for the latest racer model.

Well, maybe that’s a little extreme. I guess I just have a knack for sounding like a loser. But I must admit that Second Life is more than what it seems to the presumptuous first-timer (a.k.a. me). those who have played similar role-playing games like The Sims probably have the impression that Second Life must be a similar experience of debauchery and unholiness. The truth is that that Second Life, while being largely for entertainment purposes, has a lot more to offer its so-called residents. People in the virtual world can go to school, learn languages and even improve their driving skills if they feel the need to. Although, for now, I’d much rather stick to buying clothes and racing speedy vehicles.

Speaking of racing, I’m proud to say I just recently won my first speed race! Sure, the prize money wasn’t that great, and one of the few vehicles worth competing with was a broken down Suzuki Maruti that resembled the one that my (real-life) high school art teacher used to drive around, but it was more than I expected. Of course, I was only driving on the amateur circuit so I knew I couldn’t expect much in the first place. The races do get more challenging though, with some even containing obstacles that the drivers must overcome to even complete the race. The great scenery on the circuit is something to look at as well, and is more realistic than you’d think.

What’s next for me in the world of Second Life? Well, I’m pretty sure I’ll be able to land a job spying at the new Embassy of Malta. After all, freelancing is allowed. Or maybe I could try my luck at one of those mini-MMORPGS role playing games they’ve got going on. I could even chill out with a good old game of chess if I wanted to. I don’t know about you but most of what I mentioned are not opportunities I can get every day in the real world. Until next time, take care. This is Ember Jackson, signing out.

Birth of a Second Life Genius

August 11th, 2009

Well, here I am. I have just signed up for Second Life and I am quite literally a virtual noob in this 2-D world. Then again, I can’t complain. Finally! Long brown hair that doesn’t look like the product of a Van der Graaf machine, green eyes, great skin taken right out of a CGI film; I almost feel like one of those unattainable anime babes that litter the screens with sparkles and cute giggles, among goodness knows what else. Yep, my avatar is everything I’m not, and I couldn’t be happier. World, meet the new figment of my imagination, Ember Jackson.

So anyway, back to (virtual) reality, I’m wandering the streets of Second Life with nothing but a few unfashionable rags on and a measly L$250 (L$ = Linden Dollars) in my pocket. What do I do first? Well, I’m not the most affluent resident out there at the moment, so my best option would be…the junkyard! Oh don’t get me wrong – it’s nothing near as unappealing as it sounds; in fact, it contains heaps of cool clothes and accessories. And the best part – very often they’re free of charge! Any exceptions would only cost a Linden dollar or two. Of course, you can’t expect them to be entirely in-season. Most of the items will look quite old in comparison to what the residents usually wear, but just think of them as vintage fashions. Newcomers to Second Life should probably try out the aptly named “Newbie Paradise,” which has a host of things that you would want to get a hold of. Wagaland (111, 123, 30) also exists as a useful junkyard for new residents that are strapped for cash. Another great place to scavenge around for valuable junk is YadNi’s (Leda, 210, 28, 54). Keep in mind, though, that just like in any other large complex, desirable items will run out fast, so after taking a minute or two to get your bearings (junkyards can be unimaginably massive), shop ‘til you drop or you’ll end up regretting it!

Also keep in mind that clothes are nowhere near the only things you’ll be able to find in the junkyards. All you’ll ever need to start your new life and Second Life, including furniture, vehicles, appliances and even weapons. A vehicle shouldn’t be that important to you in Second Life, seeing as how you can immediately teleport to your destination, so unless you think it will help you establish your identity or something similar, you might as well spend your time deciding on buying something more useful. Weapons won’t be much of a help either, seeing as how you won’t be able to use them on other avatars unless you take part in one of the numerous fighting games they have going on. On the streets of Second Life, though, they wont have any effect on other residents, and much of the area is designated as a safe zone anyway, so once again, unless it helps with the identity you’re going for, don’t bother.

So, I’ve finally got myself a nice wardrobe and a great selection of furniture and accessories, and I can’t wait ‘til next time to test out my new self!