Monday, 26 November 2012

Rorkes Drift Model

The Battle of Rorke's Drift, also known as the Defence of Rorke's Drift, was a battle in the Anglo-Zulu War. The defence of the mission station of Rorke's Drift, under the command of Lieutenant John Chard of the Royal Engineers, immediately followed the British Army's defeat at the Battle of Isandlwana on 22 January 1879, and continued into the following day, 23 January. just over 150 British and colonial troops successfully defended the garrison against an intense assault by 3,000 to 4,000 Zulu warriors. The massive, but piecemeal, Zulu attacks on Rorke's Drift came very close to defeating the tiny garrison but were ultimately repelled. Eleven Victoria Crosses were awarded to the defenders, along with a number of other decorations and honours. (Please note that it was largely a Welsh /Irish contingent based at Rorke's Drift, under the British army and the defeat at the Battle of Isandlwana also included 800 boers who were labeled as 2nd/3rd Natal Native Contingent incorrectly stated 350.   This was before the Boer War, the above corrections were given to Wikipedia by myself   .


                                                        Officers Sword from Isandlwana


                Martin Henri Rifle (Isandlwana / Rorke's Drift) , fires only one shot but was able to pass through two Zulus and wound the third. The metal inlay gets so hot that most of the soldiers had third degree burns from days of firing  
















Monday, 12 November 2012

No More Mr Nice Guy


'No more Mr Nice Guy' I have officially declared war on all rapcrap & techno songs , why ? because the spirit leads me and I have God on my side, quote Dylan and my gut feel. 

Call me retro loudly proudly, brandishing a sword from 1879, sold to me by a Zulu family, originally taken from the battle of Isandlwana, sitting on my faithful 1948 Willy's jeep bought from Guy Wood & Victoria Spencer . Those with a perky eye will notice my Manfred Mann Earthband T-shirt. You can't actually hear it but in the background amidst the twitter of sugar-birds and honey-birds, the  Electric Prunes is blaring from my sound system. The sword is drawn against drum- machines and computerized sequence rhythms . 

New Years Eve from 10pm till 2am I will bring in the sound of the sixties, picked from my private collection 
and it promises to be quite a party , so keep that chammies in the fridge.  








Sunday, 11 November 2012

A poem about Vampires from my book 'Forty Two for The Chosen Few', foreword by actor Brad Pitt and Tom Rapp





A Thirst Never Quenched (Ode to the last vampires)

In the last days our eyes heavy and craving linger over the shallow sewage that spikes the drain and pain of the nation. Our lot was sown with the plagues that rained Egypt, our dreams banished and caste adrift to the jagged shore of the Baltic, to the haggard folklore of the demonic.

Seven months we were tossed from wave to wave, seven curses were laid to hand and still our ship could see no land. Our skin parched with salt we hid from the sun like heathens on the run, these were the days of fertility when dirge and fang grew infinity. 

For some it was a legend that grew out of a castle where Islam lay impaled, the folly and quest of the Holy Grail, yet here we are, thrown from ship to shore, like a beggars whore clawing the deck in our bloody gore. Only six of us left, weak and unfed, for each other we bled, no word was said.

At last our boat found solid ground, a land too remote to be found
Dark forests shadowed the beaches where sullen witches waited to meet us. Into the hallowed gallows of Poland we entered, by moon speed we relented, for our fangs we vented  

Five thousand moons have passed our way and still the wolf doth bay as we prey on the flesh of another day. With the last remaining few we feed on the residue and hope to breathe the night dew.

Even today we hunt by the light of the moth, by the slight of the cloth, but no eye sees us. We are the flicker in flame of serial killers blame, a legend too ghastly and a tale too vastly  



Monday, 5 November 2012

Shiloh's rare photo gallery of his favourite guitarists

                                                                                Robin Trower of Procol Harum
                                                                        
               Steve Hilage of Khan and Gong
         
Harvey Mandel of Canned Heat and Rolling Stones

                                                                            Mike Bloomfield of the Electric Flag
                                        
Glen Duhnig of Jade Warrior

Roy Buchanan

      
Shawn Phillips

Todd Rundgren
Roy Harper

Norman Barratt  of Gravy Train
Badfinger

Fotheringgay
Keith Emerson

Ken Hensley


Whitsuntide Easter


Bruce Cockburn


Tim Blake of Gong and Hawkwind


Jack Bruce


Dave Arbus of East Of Eden

Van Der Graaf Generator


Randy Holden of Blue Cheer


Hedgehoppers Anonymous 

Joe Moretti on guitar with Vince Eager 
Grobschnitt
Electric Prunes 

Paul Brett of Sage

Grassroots


Electric Prunes
Iron Butterfly
Keef Hartely Band
Pentangle
                                                                              Paul Revere & the Raiders

Quicksilver Messenger Service
          
                                      
                                                                Four fingered Phil Keaggy Glass Harp

                                      
                                                                                                 Curved Air