whale update
Posted: Friday, 19 January 2007 |
5 comments |
A bit of a fib, as it isn't anything to do with our whale, but the bottlenose whale which died in the Thames. I inherited a once-read Saturday Guardian and was drawn to the story about the London whale, which died while they were trying to take it out to sea. Once it was dead it became 'the Queen's whale' bracket alert (Where have I heard that before?) and the Natural History Museum got involved. The bones were removed and frozen and then sent to our friends at the Museum of Scotland in Edinburgh to be cleaned. They had hired a 'bone cleaning facility'. Now what would you use one of those for during the infrequent times when there isn't a handy whale skeleton needing polishing? To clean a whale skeleton you need lots of warm water and Persil. Unilever are very happy, expect a new kind of soap advert soon. This whale was destined to be a research specimen, yielding lots of scientific DNA, to be compared with DNA from other bottle-nose whales. DNA is a bit of a mystery. It is too small to see and yet the police can find loads from one hair sample or a bit of slobber, but in the rarefied world of the whale scientist a whole skeleton is needed. However, Londoners have more collective clout than Collachs, and their whale is going on display, very briefly, at the Guardian's Newsroom. You can get free tickets to go and see it next week. So perhaps there is still hope for a public appearance by our whale.
Posted on NiconColl at 16:23
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Hooray! Nic's back blogging!
Could we get CIN to organise a display of our whale's entire skeleton? But where is CIN's newsroom? Pete Mackay's bedroom? A bit of a squeeze, especially now that baby Caitlin shares it. But just think of the headstart it would give the three children in biology classes....
Pete - what do you think?
Then again, maybe the exciting new Community Centre could include a permanent 'whale room'. We should probably ask Damien Hirst if he'd preserve it in aspic to make it even more of a tourist attraction.
Seonaid from Coll
Excuse me I'm lost, it's this Sat-Nav. that I bought from Dodgy Dave, that led me here amongst DNA, whale bones and London. Wait till I see that Dodgy Dave.
Tws from Islandbloggingland
It might be more the lack of memory than Dodgy Dave's shonky sat-nav.
Flying Cat from Cheshire Grin
I mind once, in Mull we were, if Dougie wass here he would tell you. Did we not come upon a sort of leviathan ourselves. And, more to the point, di we not make a pretty penny from her until the Mullachs grew tired of the smell. It was then I minded that she was a "Fishes Royal," and belonged to the King. He poor fellow lost his prize as the wind took her away.
Hyper-Borean from Steam lighter Vital Spark
I'm down in London this weekend, shall I stand outside the Newsroom and stage a one-man protest???
Buzz from Glasgow
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