The Birth of Gandalf, or The Unholy Trinity
The days were long, his mind was keen,
And ventured into rarer air,
In Claremont Tower a light was seen,
Of unborne thoughts aglimmering,
Appleton , was thinking there,
Of programs of a type unseen,
By human eyes; and he would dare ,
To deal with Doctors, dwimmering.
Then Morley came from hospice cold,
And gave him data, countless sheaves,
And doom for Appleton then tolled,
He left the Tower, sorrowing,
And peered at computeks(1) dark green,
And saw with wonder lines of fit,
Upon the glands, and in the crypt,
And on the prostate following.
He reeled upon his weary feet,
That Claremont road were doomed to roam,
As forth a further terror stood,
With eager eyes aglistening.
Through open door came this Orome,(2)
And fate lead Appleton to meet,
A dreadful being; with heavy moan,
He bent his forehead, listening.
He heard then oft this deadly sound,
As Wright came, and see he reaves,
The figures, as a hungry hound,
Whilst Appleton stands quivering
Behold the rending sigh he heaves,
And harken to the piteous sound,
And thus ensnared, young David grieves,
And hopeless stands forth shivering.
He thought then deeply, wandering far,
And wide beneath a bilious moon,
Of wanton acts and evil mar,
And retribution, troubling.
Abroad he walked across the ( town ) Moor,
And back until he reached the fence,
And came to the infernal door,
From whence blood issued, bubbling.
Thus Appleton approached the lair,
Where Wright and Morley, spinning yet,
Their webs of data, still the pair,
Continued hard and sorrowless.
He trembled in the narrow way,
And yet undaunted did forbear,
To pass the Portal, looking fey
On pale corpse faces , morrowless.
Unhinged the door then Appletoncame,
His hand held power, an Adamant ,
He called upon the deathless name , (Chi-square)
And waited, standing , listening.
One moment stood they as a spell,
His voice laid on them ; still the same,
Sheer dread held sway; they followed him,
He led the way eyes glistening.
They reached the Tower gleaming , spare
And entered then his old domain,
A terminal was standing there,
At which he sat them, grovelling.
Twas there they learned of “t” and “f”,
And calculated sums of squares,
While Appleton ran free and wild,
Upon the green sward carolling .
Thus Childe David from the Tower
Came singing in the early morn,
A weight had left his teeming mind,
Which yet continued forthcoming.
And yet the freedom lingered yet,
And Appleton could not forbear,
From entering a further Hall,
Of tedium, ever mathoming.
(1) I believe this was the name of the computer or at least of the terminals.
(2) The Huntsman of the Valar, the brother of Nessa and one of the eight Aratar. In ancient times, he rode often in the forests of Middle-earth.
(3)This refers to the fact that at this time, DRA had started doing the stats for the Wickham Survey, led at that time by one Professor Reginald Hall.
(4) A ‘mathom’ is a word in the Common Speech which means a useless present which one takes to a birthday party and may well have been taken therefore to many such parties, as any fule know. Used as a verb here as I could not see the point of leaving what I regarded as hard science for woolly epidemiology (arrogant young sod I can hear you saying).
With apologies to JRT N. Wright
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