New at the Frontiers of Anthropology:
New at Cedar and Willow:
And at Benny's blog, The Ominous Octopus Omnibus:
Best Wishes, Dale D.
Half a century ago, Belgian Zoologist Bernard Heuvelmans first codified cryptozoology in his book On the Track of Unknown Animals.
The Centre for Fortean Zoology (CFZ) are still on the track, and have been since 1992. But as if chasing unknown animals wasn't enough, we are involved in education, conservation, and good old-fashioned natural history! We already have three journals, the largest cryptozoological publishing house in the world, CFZtv, and the largest cryptozoological conference in the English-speaking world, but in January 2009 someone suggested that we started a daily online magazine! The CFZ bloggo is a collaborative effort by a coalition of members, friends, and supporters of the CFZ, and covers all the subjects with which we deal, with a smattering of music, high strangeness and surreal humour to make up the mix.
Unlike some of our competitors we are not going to try and blackmail you into donating by saying that we won't continue if you don't. That would just be vulgar, but our lives, and those of the animals which we look after, would be a damn sight easier if we receive more donations to our fighting fund. Donate via Paypal today...
New at the Frontiers of Anthropology:
In an article for the first edition of Cryptozoology Bernard Heuvelmans wrote that cryptozoology is the study of 'unexpected animals' and following on from that perfectly reasonable assertion, it seems to us that whereas the study of out of place birds may not have the glamour of the hunt for bigfoot or lake monsters, it is still a perfectly valid area for the Fortean zoologist to be interested in. So after about six months of regular postings on the main bloggo Corinna has taken the plunge and started a 'Watcher of the Skies' blog of her own as part of the CFZ Bloggo Network.
Back to the grindstone. My dear
stepdaughter Olivia is asleep in the next room so I am unable to start mt day in
the normal manner with a loud blast of Henry Cow. There is something weird in
life when the roles are reversed so. It is supposed to be the children keeping
quiet so as not to disturb the parents. I am irresistibly reminded of The
Flintstones in which the elder generation listened and danced to jazz, whilst
the younger generation liked classical music. Come to think of it, there is more
than a little Fred Flintstone in yours truly.