My Aisling: Crooked hats and feeding tubes.

Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Crooked hats and feeding tubes.

(You can probably find the original text to this cached somewhere ... but I was being flippant and sometimes that isn't always appropriate. No one complained - just a little self-censorship.)

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Wise words: Abraham Lincoln once asked an audience how many legs a dog has if you count the tail as a leg. When they answered "five," Lincoln told them that the answer was four. The fact that you called the tail a leg did not make it a leg.

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Aisling: (Irish: aislinn; pronounced ASH-ling): A vision poem.

In an aisling, the island of Ireland appears to the poet in a vision in the form of a woman, sometimes young and beautiful, sometimes old and haggard. This female figure is generally referred to in the poems as An Spéirbhean (the sky-woman).
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