Three eggs.
Search the Orwell Diaries
Subscribe to the Orwell Diaries (RSS)
Pages
Blogroll
- 1940 Chronicle
- A. M. Heath
- Airminded 1940
- Algemeen Dagblad
- BBC – Orwell Archive
- BBC – Paul Mason’s Blog
- BBC News
- BBC Radio 4 iPM
- BBC Radio 4 PM
- BBC Radio 4 Today
- BBC Radio 4 Woman’s Hour
- Blackwell
- Boston Globe
- CBC Radio
- Corriere Della Sera
- Daily Telegraph
- Daily Telegraph – 101 Most Useful Websites
- Daily Telegraph – Allan Massie
- Der Mundo – this blog translated
- Google Map
- Henry David Thoreau’s Journal
- Image Gallery
- L’Express
- LA Times
- Le Figaro
- Le Monde
- Machado de Assis
- Media Standards Trust
- MSN UK
- MST – Martin Moore Blog
- New York Times – Noam Cohen
- NPR
- Online Colleges and Universities – 30 Finest Creative Writing Blogs of 2009
- Online Schools – 100 Best Blogs
- Orwell's Hop-Picking diary blog
- Penguin
- Political Quarterly
- PRI’s The World
- Prospect – First Drafts
- Reuters
- Samuel Pepys
- Sunday Times Top 100 Blogs
- The Bookseller
- The Guardian
- The Guardian – D. J. Taylor
- The Observer
- The Orwell Prize
- The Road to Wigan Pier diary
- The Times – People
- Time
- Top 100 Creative Writing Blogs
- Twitter – The Orwell Prize (official)
- Weekly Newsletter
- Wordpress Showcase
- WW2: A Civilian in the Second World War
- YouTube Channel
Archive
- November 2012
- October 2012
- September 2012
- August 2012
- July 2012
- June 2012
- May 2012
- April 2012
- March 2012
- August 2011
- July 2011
- June 2011
- May 2011
- April 2011
- March 2011
- February 2011
- January 2011
- December 2010
- November 2010
- October 2010
- September 2010
- August 2010
- July 2010
- June 2010
- May 2010
- April 2010
- March 2010
- January 2010
- December 2009
- November 2009
- October 2009
- September 2009
- August 2009
- July 2009
- June 2009
- May 2009
- April 2009
- March 2009
- February 2009
- January 2009
- December 2008
- November 2008
- October 2008
- September 2008
- August 2008
- August 1938
- July 1938
Eggeggeggcellent.
Take 3 eggs or 1, 2, 3, 3, 3, 2, 3, 3, …eggs
just to go back a few days. George cannot
possibly be eating all these eggs, can he?
His cholesterol level would be in red alert
area by now.
It is, as we all suspect, a secret code. With the looming
war Geoorge has developed a threat level code
as we have today with our red, orange and green
only George uses egg counts, 1, 2, or 3.
Three comments
I doubt that this number of eggs would be harmful, particularly if he keeps his activity level up.
Stephen, I think the recommended egg consumption level is 2 a week, or have I been living in cloud cuckoo land? Mind you, I haven’t studied up on eggs since MP and Health Minister Edwina Curry got the sack for saying that eggs might contain salmonella, which they might, and should be boiled for 5 minutes, which probably they should. Edwina was blamed for a serious slump in sales of eggs, and consequently bacon. Presumably millions of pigs and chickens were needlessly sent to farmyard heaven.
It was a real live Animal Farm scenario.
A winter morning,
And three eggs sunnyside up,
Help George breathe easy.
A decade later,
Writing 1984,
He sang these details
Todays comments are eggzactly what I was talking about….esp gwilym…
I need to be less eggocentric…
Actually, Men’s Health has long since debunked the “eggs are bad” myth. Besides, the cholesterol from eggs isn’t nearly as bad as that recieved from the rest of a person’s meat diet. as long as he’s keeping up with his soluble fiber and excercise, he should be okay.
Oh well if Men’s Health debunked it… =)
I doubt Orwell is eating any of the eggs. As far as I can tell, he’s counting how many are being laid. It wouldn’t surprise me to learn that he’s supplementing his income by selling them at the local market.
You know…. Jane Jacobs once characterized a dark age as a period in which not only do we forget some culturally important practice but we also forget *that* we have forgotten. We now seem so far away from the sources of our food that we can’t even seem to conceptualize life in the countryside. I remember my grandmother’s joy at the high quality of the asparagus one particular year… And, of course, we paid as much attention to the hens as Orwell does.
I assumed he was laying them.
yup…. that’s another thing: countless hours in front of a TV have so impoverished the capacity for genuine conversation that the best many residents of capitalist countries seem to be able to offer up are vapid one-liners.
Farmer John, George might also sell a few eggs at the local garage. They’re good for sealing leaking radiators on old cars. I wouldn’t risk it on a modern car I don’t think. But in 1939 it would be ok.
I remember onetime driving over the Nant Francon Pass in a 1952 Morris Oxford when I my radiator suddenly went west. I got some eggs and water, must have been from a farmer, and fixed leak myself and carried on to Anglesey no problem. In fact the temporary repair lasted a couple of years I seem to remember.
Farmer J;
Are you in a Communist country ?
If so, you are safe from vapid one liners as you watch a 2 hour replay of the 1979 landing of Vostok 6,and the 2003 May Day parade…..?
gw; you are eggzagerating with that last tale….Everyone knows the best way to fix a radiator, in Russia is to hitch your horse to it
Ronald Reagan
Stephen, I think the recommended egg consumption level is 2 a week,
But if all things we do, one shall die. Then i cannot see that a recommended dosage of eggs would bring us further or less from death. With that in mind, why bother?
My recommendation, less eggs and further study.
Oatmeal for the radiator and the transmission.
If he was selling them at the market, surely he would have been diarising the prices he was getting, who he was selling to, how he was getting to market etc. Nope I think he is just eating them, with Eileen scoffing a few as well. 1939 was way to early for cholesterol scares.
BTW does haiku constitute a vapid three-liner?
Two eggs per week is the modern USDA recommendation. In EB/GO’s day, I’m sure there was no such thing. Besides, if eggs is what you’ve got, eggs is what you eat. I agree that if he were selling them, he’d be recording his prices.
I eat two eggs a day. So did my mother until her death at 85. Nothing’s definite. Besides, back in 1939 no one would have thought twice.