Friday, October 21, 2011

Crazy Name, Crazy Guy

Another local hero.
Sir … er … Cloudesley Shovel.
This statue lurks in a dark corner of Stranger's Hall in Norwich (scene of many a past post).
Anyone think it's time to bring back poodle wigs for middle-aged men?

7 comments:

Alifan said...

Does that remind you of how my hair used to look! teehe.

Robyn Martins said...

Cloudesley Shovel is a fantastic name. If you addressed him, you'd have to use his full name because just thee first or Mr. Shovel just isn't good enough.

Speedway said...

Oh, good grief. Maybe he meant for his wig to represent his first name? Try giving that name to some poor kid now - I'd call him 'Des' but I'll bet for the surname they put the emphasis on the VELL. And doesn't the round man loll in splendid nakedness on his crypt?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Cloudesleyshovellmemorial.jpg

dive said...

Hahaha! Yes, I do remember that look. Sheesh! I'm glad you grew out of it.

Isn't it splendid, Robyn? Try using it in a story and nobody would believe you.

It's one of the truly great camp death poses, Speedway.

Ms M said...

Quite an unusual name. His statue reminds me of the small busts of composers that stared down at me during childhood piano lessons from my long-suffering piano teacher.
And it seems like he had a life like a character in a novel, particularly the terrible shipwrecks and the legends. Did the Pythons ever get a hold of him?

Kate said...

You would rock that wig.

dive said...

Ah, I remember those, Ms.M. I always liked the Beethoven one; he looked so magnificently grumpy.

Kate, I would look like Brian May and that's too awful to contemplate.