Blawg Review #160
May 18, 2008 by VM
Law Blog Review for the Week of May the 19th in the Year of Our Lord Two Thousand and Eight
Well, here it is. For months now, readers have been deluging Mistress Ruthie and I with private messages telling us what they would like us to do for them (although only Mr Greeklawyer has said that he would like us to do it for him as a pair). And for months Mistress Ruthie has been diverting requests for favours, whilst I have been instructing Tucker to plant his large staff before such supplicants and tell them to beat it off before they ask for anything from me.
Yes, dear Diary, it is the legal blog review. I was asked to call it a blawg review but, as I said to dear Ed, “There is no call to ask one to spell it the way one says it - this is English after all”. Alas he failed to take the point: such a uncooperative soul. Although officially anonymous, I suspect him of being an American.
I shall deal firstly with those who feel that their efforts require self-submission, rather than assuming we have discovered them through their merits. As Mistress Ruthie knows, I am all in favour of self-submission.
- Someone called John Phillips, who I take to be no relation to Nick has self-submitted 4 articles. I think a reference to one is enough. John likes to sit on the fence and this article is as close as it gets to taking a position. I fear that if John bent over his arse would be full of splinters.
- A gentleman named Robert Coffield has self-submitted 3 articles. These are about health law in West Virginia and, inter alios, reveal that West Virginian Moms (whatever they may be) rank 38th for maternal health, out of 51 contenders, scoring 69%. I am confident that this is a topic of absorbing interest to all who, as I did, loved The Virginian. Put Judge Garth in charge and West Virginia would be number one in a twinkling.
- Chinalaw has written about sports shoes. Presumably all of them are made in China by illiterate teenge peasants paid peanuts to feed the materiality of the West. A great read.
- Mad Kane let us know that she writes amusing verse. Dear Diary, nothing will ever improve upon my own efforts, but Mad (who describes herself as a Recovering Lawyer - which I take to mean poor) is on the right track, and deserves a visit from a hack, who won’t give her the sack when she’s flat on her back.
- Scott Greenfield simply wrote to us and begged. Dear Diary, this is a good approach. Of more interest is Scott’s support for same sex marriage. A brave stance and a right one. And one oh so close to my heart. It seems to me that all human beings should be equally entitled to the same form of misery. Why should homosexuals be favoured? As one of my clients told me not long ago, “married life is like being banged up. But there are fewer screws.”
- Daniel A Schwartz has recommended his post about internal message boards. I read this, dear Diary, but I did not understand it. Tucker wants to know what A Schwartz is.
Now for those that this blog knows and loves:
- Greeklawyer has been following his customary path of empathy and understanding in dealing with the death of a barrister in a shoot-out with the police. To Americans this is an everday occurence, but it is still rare enough over here to make news.
- Norm is still blogging away about those dreadful machines. However, Mistress Ruthie insists that Norm gets an entry and thus it is that he penetrates even the sacred portals of my diary. Norm says, ‘Imagine being able to socialize with 55,000 bikers without having to leave the comfort of your home!’ Dear Diary, must I?
- Mark Bennett has had a go at categorising legal blogs. Dear Diary, he explores three divisions, known as prophetic, proselytizing and incestuous. In English terms this seems to correlate with Administrative Law, Human Rights Law and Criminal Law.
- Evan Brown has a post on the steps being taken against those engaged in internet bullying. I found this thoughtful and interesting. It links in well with what Mental Nurse has said about what is happening in Bridgend.
- Charon QC has a post about gazundering.This is not a practice in which this blog would ever indulge, being unethical and mean. It is available to the unscrupulous because of the credit crunch. It has also been Charon’s birthday. By my calculations, he is now 3,262 years old and has collected a state-pension so large that he can afford to drink Bodegas Palacio 1964 from now on.
- The credit crunch, of course, emanates from the States and has now come over here. So, too, has Dan Hull, who now calls his blog “What about Paris?” Dear Diary, in my view this is most ungallant. His blog should be called “What about Ruthie?” Mistress Ruthie may not be an heiress but she is also, Mr Greeklawyer’s dark hints to the contrary notwithstanding, much more discreet about what she does on camera. Still, Dan has been improving his knowledge of Merrie England by listening to Northumbrian folksongs. I recommend Cushy Butterfield, a song with a message for all matrimonial lawyers, especially dear old John Bolch who seems to have been suffering from a sense of ennui lately.
- Down amongst the students, LawMinx is awaiting the results of her applications to Barristers’ Chambers with trepidation but is offering an award to those who write the best rejection letter. Dear Diary, at heart they all say the same thing and they are laughing at one. Legal Lass has also applied to Chambers but, being distracted by her new lover, is not so nervous. Ruthie’s Law wishes them both bon chance and, should they fail, may consider taking one or both on as an intern.
- Big news in the UK has been the efforts of a particular local authority to avoid behaving fairly to a father in a unpleasant divorce. Jaqui G (sister, so I am told of the more famous Ali) has the story. Local Authorities and the way in which they fairly represent us all is also the theme over at Nearly Legal which deals with the case where the UK has just been told by the ECHR that you can only mislead people about signing away their tenancies if it is proportionate to do so: that’s all right then.
- Meanwhile, the Bystander encountered deconstructed language and did not much like it. For a number of years the bar students performed Christmas Revels which included a take-off of Bohemian Rhapsody and included the line, “He’s got a job he starts tomorrow, as a painter-decorator”.
- Our very own art expert continues to keep an eye on important trials involving solicitors and provide updates on the likely future for our favourite painting.
- Head of Legal is still on holiday, again. Dear Diary, the man writes a good blog and he says he used to advise Tony Blair but that is not how he affords so many holidays. He is currently in Las Vegas - I suspect a system.
- Whilst our Lord Chief Justice has been strutting down the catwalk, the legal community possibly fearing retribution, possibly simply bored by another posing lawyer story, has been silent. The issue has, bizarrely, been most discussed in a different forum altogether. There amongst the contributors is one Simon Myerson. If this is the same person as he of the blog, then it may explain a long period of silence.
- Our mates at Impact are still proving that it is possible to write legal posts which 99% of known lawyers do not understand. Well done.
- Finally, we offer a hat-tip to possibly the best resource on the UK legal web; Inner Temple’s Current Awareness blog. Dear Diary, it is not exactly conspicuous by its narrative structure, but if you want to impress your legal partners, your instructing solicitor, your oppo or a Judge it is compulsory reading. If you use it to try to impress your non-legal partner, then I am afraid that either you or they, and perhaps both of you, are a sad bastard.
So there it is dear Diary. Mistress Ruthie is, alas, engaged in writing her book which I believe to be on the subject of whether it is within the health and safety legislation to apply a lighted match to an oil platform when the said platform has first been doused in a mixture of petrol and specially dried wood chips. The answer is clearly being painstakingly researched. Personally I deprecate legal tomes, which is why I write only to you my dear Diary. As Bismark said, “The less people know about how sausages and laws are made, the better they sleep at night.”
I am now supposed to tell you that “Blawg Review has information about next week’s host, and instructions how to get your blawg posts reviewed in upcoming issues.” In deference to Mr Ed I have done so, but I urge you to lose the language of the hood and revert to the language of The Queen, may God bless her.

John Phillips // May 18, 2008 at 11:43 am
Wow. Did I really submit 4? Well, thanks for publishing one of them. And I’m not related to Nick.
Maybe if I keep submitting articles, I’ll become one of the bloggers you know and love. Then again, maybe not.
As to sitting on the fence, that explains why my bottom has been so sore since I began blogging.
An excellent response, and quite in the proper spirit.
Are you then, perchance, related to Mark and Anne? If so, congratulations on the wedding.
Excellent…. most enjoyable…. I do hope you give Tucker his oats after this or, indeed, vice versa….
Having a birthday this weekend has had the, not entirely unexpected, result of putting me in a mildly over refreshed condition, a year older (however defined) but… very definitely none the wiser. I find this latter condition …. liberating.
England expected….. you fired the broadside… you did not flinch… you stepped up to the plate… …… you did your duty. We cannot ask more.
(I have a feeling… sometimes … that the more frivolous blogs in the UK Blawgworld are the blogging equivalent of revellers in Ibiza … and, at times, football hooligans on the lash in Manchester… and pretty well any other location where that extraordinarily tedious game is played…. why can’t they use their hands….? Hat Tip to Maradona… is what I say.
Watching football is like watching Irish dancing…. one is completely baffled as to why only the legs are used…. although, it is accepted, that footballers do use their heads… in the anatomical… as opposed to the philosophical sense of the word.
I’m off for a Rioja…safe in the knowledge that, yet again…. The Nelson touch has been applied….
God save the Queen…. from her family.
“I have a feeling… sometimes … that the more frivolous blogs in the UK Blawgworld are the blogging equivalent of revellers in Ibiza … and, at times, football hooligans on the lash in Manchester…”
Charon: To whom are you referring? Would I know them?
At least VM sees my virtues:
“Greeklawyer has been following his customary path of empathy and understanding”
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Dearest Ruthie and VM,
Thank you very much for your honourable mention, it is very much appreciated!
However,I would like to point out that the rejection email category pertains to best FASTEST rejection email dispensed by chambers; though I have yet to hear anything, I imagine that this time frame will be roughly four weeks or so, which, in the world of law, may be taken to be a move made at twice the speed of sound. As to the contents of said rejection, well, *sigh*, I do appreciate that its going to be something along the lines of ” your’re rubbish, you are, and we dont want you, so there”.
Ah Me. As Simply Wondered has pointed out in a comment on my blog, I will have to bowl many a time before I finally defeat the batsman!( He must be a bloody good batsman, having to fend off 12 balls from 2000 applicants, thats all I can say!!)
Geeklawyer…. I saw that ‘empathy and understanding’ nonsense… I have now, as a result, thereof… to use the vernacular, got post-traumatic stress disorder and have been phoning personal injury claims farmers to ask them to send me a cheque…. It is looking promising….. they seem very keen to represent me…
I remain, however, of the same view I had but a few moments ago - because, unfortunately, no-one has popped up prepared to offer me ‘an inducement’ to change my opinion… or, indeed, my expert testimony….
Hang on… I may be wrong… I hear a ping…. an email has arrived…… my faith in venal human nature is restored.
I enjoyed the Blawg Review…. a good read…. with ‘dark forces’ latent in the sub text…. hidden Smith J Da Vinci code style messages.. buried away in the links…. (I shall work eighteen fucking hours a day, as a former Home Secretary used to say, to discover the real secret behind this blawg review… the ark of this unholy covenant shall be mine…. !
As Mohammed Al-Charon, a leading grocer and draper cousin of mine, said only recently…. “All is not as it seems’….
Did you see that piece in The Sunday Times about M15 being involved in the Max Mosley SM games festival ? … wonderfully British…. made my weekend. I had, of course, to give a view.
Definitely dark forces, no sooner was the review up than my blog went down. Database issues - I think not, something more… malign. Hopefully the blog will be back up soon so that VM’s kind linkage is not wasted.
I thoroughly enjoyed the review, now for some self administered blog first aid.
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I am biased but: really really nice job, Ruthie–even semi-literate dweeb lawyers in US liked it.
Ah, I am indebted to my co-blogger for her assistance. But I notice my facebook account is now jammed by requests from US lawyers to be my friend. If I get enough, I’ll make a tour.
Not only was this Long - it was entirely non-comprehensible.
What are you going on about?
If I knew that begging would prove so successful, I would have tried it much earlier. Thank you for your kind words, Ruthie.
Don’t assume begging will get you a result every time…
But it works suprisingly well for VM.
Mr. P: Since no-one else seems to have had a problem understanding it, perhaps the difficulty lies not with us, but with you..
Ah, Mr P. Forever throwing the praise about like a man with no arms.
I believe, sir, that you know and that your question is asked for effect. But I fear that the effect is to show you as a curmudgeon. Where, sir, are your manners? Whence has gone your chivalry?
Yours in friendship
VM
PS Tucker says that if you are really a Pineapple then he greatly looks forward to shoving you up your own arse.
My Dear Pineapples,
VM went to Harrow and did not learn the Queen’s English.
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A Schwartz is something that comes directly from the move Space Balls, by Mel Brooks. It is akin to the “Force”, such as “May the Schwartz be With You”.
Thanks for the link. Appreciate it.
Thanks for the compliment, Ruthie! I’m in New York now… but I’ll be back blogging in a few days, when I’ve shaken off the jet-lag.
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A masterpiece and very, very well executed indeed. Even though your styling normally causes me to consider your posts unreadable.
Ouch..I sense Tuckers staff may be heading in your direction. I can tell you that in real life VM gets paid a lot more tham me for what she writes..
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