First of all, I turned on ABC Radio National while I did the washing up and heard a woman telling me that on her programme last week she had looked at the fish knife and its involvement in fine dining and that this week she was progressing to looking at the whole concept of dining out. The discussion that followed left me gasping with amazement that such a piece of mind-numbing pretension could actually have been produced by Australians, (until now I'd been deluded enough to believe that we saw through nonsense more than other nations - I certainly had no idea that we were into 'dining', let alone 'fine dining', whatever exactly that is). Is there really an audience out there, eagerly awaiting this stuff:
Later I turned on the telly, to see what the national broadcaster was offering to cheer the exhausted populace midweek. This is what I encountered; apparently it is comedy:
Is it not odd that, on the one hand, we devote whole programmes to the role of fish knives in 'fine dining', while, on the other, we tolerate dialogue so graphic that it would make any kind of dining difficult for those of us with weak stomachs? What has happened to wit?
Or is it simply that I'm getting old?
P.S Someone's just sent me this, which seems to suggest that I am not totally alone in my reactions.
This is why I spent most of last autumn watching a boxed set of Upstairs Downstairs.
ReplyDeletePlease may I borrow it?
DeleteI don't know that I've ever seen a fish knife. Yet they seem to be a standard wedding present in P.G. Wodehouse. One could spin an informative and entertaining article out of that.
ReplyDeleteThere's a poem by John Betjeman that suggests that they are extremely non-U. It begins 'Phone for the fish-knives, Norman', I think.
DeleteI had to go searching after that. Found it -- the rhythm (tum te te tiddley tum te) reminds me of Pam Ayres.
ReplyDeleteIt's quite instructive: I'd always thought Betjeman was a benign creature, but that poem's just mean-spirited. You're right about the rhythms re Pam Ayres, but surely she's too sweet-natured to have been inspired by such a nasty piece of work.
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