| 017 (11 May 1980): a modest proposal. |
[May. 11th, 2010|05:56 pm] |
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I listened back to the message again during my lunch break, and I daresay I have it memorised by now. One phrase in particular jumps out at me: but the time has come to put the decision in the hands of the people. So, I have a question.
Is there actually going to be a vote? Are we really going to do this democratically?
And if the people speaks against your policies, the Dark Lord and your followers, then please answer me this: if the people repudiate your vision and reject your offer, will you concede defeat and put an end to this violence? Or will you continue onwards until you take this nation by force or fall trying?
There are those who are secure enough in their convictions who will declare their alliances straightaway, either way. Me, I'm a Ravenclaw. I only wish to know the terms and conditions of the offer. |
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| 016 (21 March 1980): consists in discords. |
[Mar. 21st, 2010|02:54 pm] |
( Private. )PRIVATE TO AL.Be careful if you're going to go out. I don't think anyone saw what happened to Evan coming. PRIVATE TO MALCOLM.I know PRIVATE TO MARCUS.Now you're killing Aurors directly and disappearing their families. What sort of peace is a peace that is coerced? PRIVATE TO JON & PEPPER.Shall we take stock, gentlemen, of the progress? Added after this.
PRIVATE TO MALCOLM.I might be on the verge of doing something extremely rash and stupid, something that I should have done a long time ago. If there are consequences from my actions -- which is very likely -- I want you to know what I know. |
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| 015 (13 March 1980): primum non nocere. |
[Mar. 13th, 2010|12:28 am] |
( Private. )PRIVATE TO CECIL.On a scale of 1-10, 10 being "would rather endure your stag party again than face the wedding", state of mind? |
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| 014 (1 March 1980): succo renovamus amaro. |
[Mar. 1st, 2010|04:01 pm] |
( Private. )PRIVATE TO AL.Presumably you've defaced and/or stolen the January issue of The Caduceus that I had on my bedside table. I can't imagine why, unless you've found a girl who is very interested in the efficacy of murtlap in the treatment of poisonous snake-bites. But there was an article about aconite purification I needed in there, further back, for active, ongoing, and very sensitive research. So for the sake of my not going and hunting down another copy of the journal, please confirm/disconfirm. |
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| 013 (21 February 1980): at last 'twas rage alone. |
[Feb. 21st, 2010|02:40 pm] |
PRIVATE TO MARCUS.What could unleashing a bloodthirsty troop of vampires on Quidditch players and audiences possibly have to do with preserving Wizarding society? |
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| 012 (10 February 1980): all just laws condemn cruelty. |
[Feb. 10th, 2010|04:10 pm] |
PRIVATE.I can't do this. PRIVATE TO MARCUS, CHARMED TO RING INCESSANTLY UNTIL READ.Since when has "attacking a pregnant woman" been considered jus in bello, or is your lot utterly beyond even the veneer of justifications by this point?
I was already running out of excuses for you with King's Cross and the masquerade, but this. God knows I can't think how you find any justification for this, especially you, who profess to be doing fuck knows what unmentionable things in the name of protecting your wife and daughter. I can't see how you can justify associating with those who would do something like this, if indeed you weren't actually one of the attackers yourself.
Were you? |
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| 011 (2 February 1980): with capacity and power. |
[Feb. 2nd, 2010|01:15 pm] |
PRIVATE.Sixty-six hours is not excessive.
Fine, well, maybe a little. Maybe it's good he made the call before I did something inevitable but preventable. PRIVATE TO JON.He's alive, thank whatever deities there are, there's really no telling how or why -- could be his own stubbornness, could be that the sedation had a preservative effect like you'd suggested, could be some synergistic effect of five hundred confounding factors. There's no way to say. His having been turned is almost certain, given that so much of the injuries were bites.
Is that it? I think that's it.
Sorry, just got ordered home and I think it's finally catching up on me. Doubtless I've missed a lot of relevant information -- whatever you can think of, just ask. PRIVATE TO FRIENDS & FAMILY OF THE PEPPERS.Sorry, I know I promised regular updates, but -- Ottery St Catchpole.
As Effie has said, Pepper's life is no longer in danger but he's still very heavily sedated right now and likely to remain in intensive care for a while yet. We'll have to see. I will let you know about visiting hours shortly.
And I'll do my best to answer questions, if you have any. |
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| 010 (31 January 1980): in his own troubles. |
[Jan. 31st, 2010|02:50 am] |
Very early Sunday morning.
PRIVATE TO JON.Pepper's been attacked. It's pretty bad. I'll keep you updated. PRIVATE TO GUESTS & PLUS-ONES OF THE DINNER PARTY.As I'm sure you are all going to be aware of by morning, Tinworth was subject to werewolf attacks last night. Pepper was attacked. He's here in the ward right now and I'll keep you all updated on his condition.
Please check in. PRIVATE TO DAHLIA.I really hope you're safe. You didn't venture outside again after I saw you off? |
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| 009 (29 January 1980): but also for what you do not say. |
[Jan. 29th, 2010|04:27 pm] |
vig·i·lan·te / ˌvijəˈlantē/ • n. a member of a self-appointed group of citizens who undertake law enforcement in their community without legal authority, typically because the legal agencies are thought to be inadequate. DERIVATIVES: vig·i·lan·tism / -ˌtizəm/ n. Splitting semantic hairs, perhaps. Nevertheless, I believe a word of thanks is owed to Ms Skeeter for her part in raising public awareness, because the topic of lycanthropy is sure to become very salient very soon, given that the full moon is upon us once again. This is just a reminder once more: please make sure the wards on your abode are up to par (there is still time for reinforcements), and please stay indoors during the full moon. Nothing is as important as the personal safety of you and your loved ones, and nothing ensures your safety as well as proper preventative measures. ( Private to Dahlia. )( Private to Cecil & Paul. ) |
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| 008 (9 January 1980): make our industry our amusement. |
[Jan. 9th, 2010|02:27 pm] |
PRIVATE TO IDA.How are you holding up? PRIVATE TO PHIL.How's Ida holding up? PRIVATE TO DAHLIA.This was admittedly an oversight on my part, but just so you know: the future concerts are not set in stone, and there are alternative performance dates to the ones listed. If any of them venture too close to the full moon for your liking, then by all means either tell me or contact the theatre itself for rearrangements, whichever you are more comfortable with. PRIVATE TO CECIL, PAUL, MALCOLM.My shift is being changed, as of the 17th of January, to better accommodate some research endeavours that is set to be kicked into high gear in the coming months -- full moon, of course, would prove to be the exception to any scheduling here.
Just so you lot know, so I don't accidentally ruin any plans or something. |
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| 007 (23 December 1979): who knows most doubts most. |
[Dec. 23rd, 2009|02:29 pm] |
( Private. )Yet another public service announcement: Please remember not to Apparate or travel by broomstick while under the influence this holiday season. |
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| 006 (11 December 1979): ideas we conquered long ago. |
[Dec. 11th, 2009|10:38 pm] |
( Private. )Land of the living, it's... sort of good to be back, I suppose. Admittedly, most of today felt pretty fuzzy as well, though that's likely only partly attributable to the oversleeping. |
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| 005 (3 December 1979): keep the sentinel watchful. |
[Dec. 3rd, 2009|02:31 pm] |
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I am not at liberty to actually write right now, but this needed to be said before I forgot, so DictaQuill it is.
I would simply like to remind everyone that there is one more night in the full moon cycle. Please stay indoors, recheck locks, and redouble wards. |
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| 004 (25 November 1979): the devil doesn't exist but man has created him. |
[Nov. 26th, 2009|09:46 am] |
PRIVATE TO PEPPER.Two things.
ONE: Cheers re: debate.
TWO: Have you seen what Jon Bones wrote? I have rounds very soon, so this will be brief. Consider it an open letter. You are not a deity. You are a man or a woman, fallible as any, and the tragedies and grievances you have suffered do not bestow upon you a divine right to seek blood vengeance. You have no authority to play at judgment or to take lives, and in choosing to do so, you become in every way a common murderer. The werewolves you target are the ones who complied with the Registry and with the Ministry's policies. Remember that. There are dangerous ones out there, as there are dangerous individuals of each species, Wizarding folk included. The ones you target are law-abiding citizens who are as much victims as your lost loved ones were. They were attacked and turned, not born into lycanthropy. Some have passed through the Creature-Induced Injuries floor at St Mungo's under my care; many more have passed through there before my time. They are people, who have lost much of their lives. Further stigmatizing the entire population accomplishes nothing, save to breed further xenophobic hatred. |
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| 003 (22 November 1979): the shadow of truth. |
[Nov. 22nd, 2009|09:39 pm] |
PRIVATE.This is a ridiculously bad idea.
Not that I'm not going to do it, but.
Bad idea. PRIVATE TO DAHLIA.To not further infuriate Miss Banges, as I have somewhat inadvisably been doing, I thought it would be best to avoid her journal when I ask if you would like to have dinner together some time. Not everything one reads on these journals comes from credible sources, and there are as a matter of fact such things as unreliable narrators. Just some food for thought. |
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| 002 (20 November 1979): make liberty my claim. |
[Nov. 20th, 2009|10:58 pm] |
( Private. )Olivier Theatre, Peter Shaffer's Amadeus. It's excellent. |
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| 001 (15 November 1979): precaution is better than cure. |
[Nov. 15th, 2009|01:01 pm] |
I find myself making this public service announcement every single year since my certification, so in the spirit of not breaking with tradition, here we are once more: If you are experiencing flu-like symptoms – e.g. fever, cough, nasal congestion, headaches and body aches, fatigue, irritations of the eyes/throat/nose – call in sick to work and stay home.
Yes. Stay home. Those are officially Healer's orders. Do: - Stay hydrated. - Stay well-rested. - Take moderate doses of over-the-counter pain-relieving potions if necessary. - Avoid crowded public areas. Do not: - Take more than the recommended dose of Pepper-Up. Just -- this is so obvious. Don't be stupid. - Become unnecessarily intimate with your significant other until you are on the mend. Short-term abstinence: it saves you both a lot of misery. - Floo down to St Mungo's to inundate the Welcome Witch at St Mungo's with a list of all your symptoms. She is not a Healer or a Mediwitch, nor is she paid to entertain your neurotic tics. (And if the Welcome Witch on duty is a volunteer, then it is all the more criminal to expose her further to the possibility of infection.) Furthermore, if you get me or my fellow Healers sick, you're increasing the chance of unnecessarily endangering patients in varying states of precarious health. Do you want that on your conscience? I thought not. Edited not much later to add: As Felicity Banges has suggested, one possible method to alleviate potentially unendurable misery resulting from the second item on the "do not" list would be to be intimate with yourself. I do not endorse or condone this particular suggestion, merely bring your attention to it as one of many possibilities. Never mind, she was not suggesting self-gratification after all, but the fact that misery loves company and that if you should have shared germs with your significant other, then you might as well keep sharing them. As you were, then. |
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