Blue Sow
2007-05-25 10:37:53 UTC
THINGS THAT GO BUMP
Virtually everyone has experienced the phenomenon of things that go bump in the
night. Our own editress, many years ago, even wrote a poem on the subject and
entitled it rather nattily 'Things that go bump in the night'. This piece of
literature is now hopefully lost to us but even so, there is still a body of
evidence and considerable research relating to this subject.
It is said that things go bump in the night and scientists have told us that in
fact, things go bump all the time but because our environment is usually quieter
at night, and because our hearing is at its best at 0200 hours (apparently),
things are heard to go bump at that time only.
On the face of it, that is a plausible enough explanation, except for one thing.
Sundays! Often, this is a quiet enough day and in the summer time, Sunday
afternoons are sometimes so quiet that you can almost hear the grass growing.
The question which now arises is 'Do things go bump on Sunday afternoons?'. This
is a good question.
Another good question usually ignored by scientists is 'What was it that went
bump?'. One could add to that 'Why did it go bump anyway?'.
We are getting ahead of ourselves here. The first point to be clarified is 'When
do things go bump?'. We can consider the 'what' and the 'why' later. We must
also limit our consideration to UTTGBs or 'Unidentified Things That Go Bump'. By
this means, we eradicate the sounds made by the plumbing, the heating system,
floorboards and stairs etc, which will gurgle, click, creak and groan but which
seldom if ever go bump.
If we are to get to the truth here, it beseems all of us to maintain a log of
UTTGBs. We should note the date, give a brief description and, most importantly,
note the time of the incident using the twenty-four hour clock. The matter of
the acuity of our hearing is probably a coloured fish; in this writer's
experience, many UTTGBs are so loud even the dead could hear them.
Readers might like to write into this magazine, detailing their experiences, in
time for next month's issue. This would enable us to carry this fascinating
research on to its ultimate conclusion. Keep listening.
©1996.
Virtually everyone has experienced the phenomenon of things that go bump in the
night. Our own editress, many years ago, even wrote a poem on the subject and
entitled it rather nattily 'Things that go bump in the night'. This piece of
literature is now hopefully lost to us but even so, there is still a body of
evidence and considerable research relating to this subject.
It is said that things go bump in the night and scientists have told us that in
fact, things go bump all the time but because our environment is usually quieter
at night, and because our hearing is at its best at 0200 hours (apparently),
things are heard to go bump at that time only.
On the face of it, that is a plausible enough explanation, except for one thing.
Sundays! Often, this is a quiet enough day and in the summer time, Sunday
afternoons are sometimes so quiet that you can almost hear the grass growing.
The question which now arises is 'Do things go bump on Sunday afternoons?'. This
is a good question.
Another good question usually ignored by scientists is 'What was it that went
bump?'. One could add to that 'Why did it go bump anyway?'.
We are getting ahead of ourselves here. The first point to be clarified is 'When
do things go bump?'. We can consider the 'what' and the 'why' later. We must
also limit our consideration to UTTGBs or 'Unidentified Things That Go Bump'. By
this means, we eradicate the sounds made by the plumbing, the heating system,
floorboards and stairs etc, which will gurgle, click, creak and groan but which
seldom if ever go bump.
If we are to get to the truth here, it beseems all of us to maintain a log of
UTTGBs. We should note the date, give a brief description and, most importantly,
note the time of the incident using the twenty-four hour clock. The matter of
the acuity of our hearing is probably a coloured fish; in this writer's
experience, many UTTGBs are so loud even the dead could hear them.
Readers might like to write into this magazine, detailing their experiences, in
time for next month's issue. This would enable us to carry this fascinating
research on to its ultimate conclusion. Keep listening.
©1996.
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