BudPod with Phil Wang & Pierre Novellie - Episode 90 - Orangutan Is Watching You Correspondence
Episode Date: November 25, 2020The boys return with even more correspondence at an even slower pace! The decline of wagers. Phil hates animals, Pierre likes some animals, Matt the Splat Borneo Jungle Adventure, jungle animals, zomb...ies and Hitler come up briefly, as well they might. More vaccines, thank god! Get bonus BudPod on Patreon! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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It's BudPod 90. Is 90 anything?
90 is the lowest mark possible I would allow myself growing up at school.
In what subjects?
Anything, really. I mean, I think I would allow myself a lower mark for Chinese just because Chinese is so hard.
Yeah.
Allow myself a lower mark for Chinese, just because Chinese is so hard.
Yeah.
But maths would have to be a 90 for, you know, and...
Yeah, I think at GCSE I gave myself slack for history.
Why? Because it's essays.
Because I wasn't very good at it.
And I guess I wasn't as interested in it as the others
And I felt it was sort of an add-on subject
To what I knew was going to be
A science, maths, heavy academic life
Yeah, okay, so you'd already accepted
That you were Captain Numbers from now on
Yeah
Mathotine! I was Mathotine You were from now on yeah matheteen i was matheteen you you were you were matheteen um i did like
i mean this is not uh particularly an amusing piece of information but um you did a very
impressive thing i think uh phil which is you educated
yourself in the ways of of maths and numbers and things science um and then as a sort of guy in
his 20s i remember when you it was like a particular decision you made where you were
like i'm gonna read all the books now i think yeah i didn't read books for myself until after university because i didn't i didn't need
it i remember i i i was an engineering degree we didn't need books i remember i i borrowed one
one book from the library and one of the older engineers just went put it back like it's not
what we were supposed to do we didn't read books, we were just given the sheets
and we worked it out
but then I graduated with
great gaps
in my knowledge and history was one of them
so I
got a few, you know, Guns, Germs
and Steel
Prisoners of Geography
is one I read recently, it's really good
and I think I
started with Gombrich's A Brief History of the World,
which he wrote for children in the 20s, I think.
He's a German art historian.
He wrote The History of Art, which is the go-to art history book.
And then the German government, I can't remember when,
but just went, we want a history book.
Ideally not in the late 30s.
We need a history book.
Yeah.
I don't... I think...
Oh, I can't remember when it was.
I think it might have been just before, maybe.
If it has this reputation, it'll be Weimar.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
But, I mean, the only thing is he's he's he's a real humanist and really comes through in the writing that he's you know a real humanist but he basically he taught himself
history of he was given like you know two months to write this book so and he didn't really know
any history so he just read up he just spent every day in the library and condensed it all
and wrote this book yeah and even though it was his intent it was intended really for children it's really great overview
of world history um which i recommend yeah anyway that's my history um that's my history lesson
i really um i really enjoyed that that period because i'm a big old humanities nerd and it was it was like um a confirmation that it's
that it's interesting because a science man had come and you were reading and going like oh that
oh i can't believe that you know whatever thing happened and i'd be like yes it's mental isn't it
like uh just getting really into it i'd be the equivalent of if i started getting really into
like uh i'm trying to think of something like i'm trying the equivalent of if I started getting really into like...
I'm trying to think of something...
I'm trying to think of if I even know enough about engineering
to...
I don't know, force equations?
Well, that's the thing.
You can't...
The thing about maths and engineering
is it's about practice.
You can't really just pick up a book and then
go like Neo,
I know maths now.
It's just like
you just have to practice it. I've just had a quick Google
and it's called A Little History of the World
by E.E.H. Gombrich and it's written
madly
in 1935 in Vienna.
Okay, that's close. That's close.
It's in Vienna though. Spicy stuff.
Spicy stuff.
I remember thinking
do you ever do you ever get that feeling of like fomo even though it's something you didn't want
to do and couldn't do is this about nazi germany it's just about the anshulus phil i just love
uniting countries imagine getting do you reckon anyone got FOMO
if they missed
a rally or something? I bet
they did. Someone definitely did. Oh, definitely.
They were so into it.
The lie we all get told is that
it was a big trick and everyone fell for it.
It's like, no, no, loads of them totally knew what it was about.
And they would have been like,
oh, I can't believe I missed it. Was Hitler there?
Was he there? Was he late? He's always late. It's like Guns N' Roses. They would have been like oh i can't believe i missed it was hitler there was he there was he late he's always late it's like guns and roses you know they would have been super into it
he was often late he kind of uh pioneered that
yeah there is a there's a real straight there's a this interesting streak amongst of totalitarians
of laziness.
No, it was a PR thing.
It's like Axl Rose.
It may have been sincere,
but they did it in the knowledge that it riled the crowd up.
It made everyone go mental. It made it seem more like some kind of event
than just some political speech.
It was to make everyone impatient and angry.
I read or heard something about...
I mean, Hitler didn't really wake up very early most of the time.
He liked to lie in.
Oh, it also depends if we're talking about heavily medicated era Hitler or not.
Okay.
I mean, I'm talking pre...
It's like talking about Elvis, isn't it?
Yeah, people are going, no, Elvis was fat.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
No, I mean like pre-war Hitler, like campaigning Hitler.
Donald Trump era, currently Hitler.
Right, right, right.
Okay, yeah, yeah, sure.
As opposed to he's done it and he's in a bunker and he's going,
and pointing at a map, you know.
That's too late.
He's done it then.
He's figured it out.
I still need to watch Downfall.
Downfall's great.
I've seen the Downfall memes
maybe 20,000 times
but I've never actually seen
Downfall the film.
It's an amazing film. It's the first time
Hitler was portrayed by a German.
I think.
Interesting. That's an interesting point.
Very controversial.
As he would have wanted, of course.
That's why it was controversial.
I would have... Yeah controversial just a colorblind casting
for Hitler
but in terms of the FOMO thing what I meant was
like do you ever
read about like
it reminded me of because you're talking about how math is about practice, right?
Mm-hmm.
And I was reading about, you know,
every now and then you'll hear about in the news
or you'll read about, like,
a brilliant young mathematician
has solved the crumple stinks theorem.
Yeah.
And they're always, like, under 30.
Yeah. yeah and they're always like under 30 uh i yeah i'm i've not kept tally of their age i've read basically i looked into it and apparently like the vast majority of solving these incredibly complex theorems is done by people in their teens
and 20s people on masters or phd programs yeah they need a young brain i think i
think right and they joke that it's a bit like athletics that if you're if you're older than a
certain age like you're not going to solve any of these generational um equation problems like
these huge theorems you're kind of done if you're like 35 and trying to do it your brain's too dusty
now interesting yeah it's got too many presuppositions and presumptions.
Yeah, you've let it go all
creaky.
And I read that and I was like, no.
Well, I guess in the back
of your mind you thought you might be able to
solve
Ferma or whatever. I think
Ferma is solved now... I think someone did solve
Fermat. Did you think
at some point you might give it a go?
Yeah, maybe as a
retirement project.
I just remember, like,
reading that and thinking, well, until I knew
this, I knew that the likelihood of me being
able to solve anything complex and mathematical
was approaching zero.
But now it is zero.
So it was turning something into certainty
that made me go,
oh, well, that's 100% not possible now then.
I wonder if I can teach you to integrate,
like My Fair Lady or something.
I'll do a bet.
I'll do a bet with a guy in a top hat.
No, you have to do a bet with another Asian guy.
You can teach a white humanities graduate to integrate.
But you know, people don't bet each other enough these days.
There used to be a time, I swear there was a century, where every day two don't bet each other enough These days There used to be a time
I swear there was a century where every day
Two men would bet each other
That one couldn't do a thing
And they'd go off and do it
We need to do that more now
We should start betting more
Wagers, gone is the day of the wager
People bet now sure but on sports
And political outcomes
But there aren't enough wages anymore.
Do you know what I found out the other day?
You know bookies and stuff, like if you bet on the election
or on a sports game?
Yeah.
They, like,
technically speaking, they have no legal
obligation to pay out.
Oh.
They have, like, a kind
of presumption that they're going to pay out,
which does carry some legal weight.
And there's lots of scenarios where they should.
But there's also loads and loads of scenarios where they just go, no.
Right.
And I guess I just have to weigh it against the damage to their image,
their reputation.
Yeah, I was amazed.
I was absolutely astonished.
But I remember there's a book of like crazy wages from, yeah, damage to their image their reputation yeah i was amazed i was absolutely astonished but
i remember there's there's a book of like yeah yeah there's a book of like crazy wages from
yeah like the victorian era the the height of wagery and uh two guys in a gentleman's club
bet each other like 100 quid which back then was loads um which of two raindrops would hit
the bottom of a windowsill first because they were that bored.
Oh, my God.
Yeah.
We could do that kind of thing.
We could bring that back.
What should we wager on?
We could do a Bud Pod wager.
There was that story of a guy.
I think he was in America in the Wild West or whatever.
I don't know.
But he'd go around doing wages and making money.
He'd always win the wages because they were sort of cleverly designed for him to win.
And one was predicting which sugar cube a fly would land on.
And he would think about it with his finger on his lip,
and he touched the sugar cube that he predicted the fly would land on,
and without fail, the fly would go zip, and it would land on the sugar cube he'd selected,
and he made loads of money doing this,
but all he was doing was he was wetting his finger,
doing this.
But all he was doing was he was wetting his finger
and then wetting the sugar cube
which released
some kind of smell
or, you know.
And the fly
would follow it and
suck up this sugar.
Well, spit
digests, the enzymes in spit
digest sugar, primarily.
So that'll be what that is.
Amylase!
Yes, it'll make it all stinky like sugar smell.
The fly will go, oh, and like a big cartoon pie.
Oh!
With the finger made of steam.
Yes, and it'll float up in the air with his arms hanging down
and float over to the
yeah yeah exactly well what should we like what should we wager on if we're going to do a wager
let's let's do a bud pod wager what should what what it's hard to do without without when it's
literally illegal to hang out with people well this is the thing there's not very much you know
it's not really covered secure to be of training
street urchins in the arts of dining etiquette or whatever so we're training we're gonna have
to think of something huh i don't know like training street urchins to let urchins to like
wash their hands and deliver vaccine doses and stuff. Right, yeah, exactly.
I guess we could...
I mean, there was a time we could have bet on a vaccine,
which vaccine was going to get to phase three trials first.
Which vaccine causes the zombie virus, maybe.
That could be good.
Yeah, that'd be a fun wager.
But then, once we hit a zombie apocalypse, I'm not sure how much. That could be good. Yeah, that'd be a fun wager. But then,
once we hit a zombie apocalypse,
I'm not sure how much money it'll be worth.
Yeah, we'd have to wager in
fresh eggs or bullets or something.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Yes.
Did you ever...
Which zombie apocalypse would you prefer to deal with?
The sprinting ones or the slow ones that are
a bit magical?
Oh, the slow ones, obviously. Easy.
But here's my...
It's an easy question until you remember that the slow ones are kind of magical.
So this is the original voodoo-style zombie.
Well, like, the fast ones are essentially people with a disease, right?
Yeah.
Whereas the slow ones, they can keep moving their arm
even when it is a Skellington arm.
Oh, okay, okay, okay, okay.
I see, I see, I see.
But I think them being slow, it is such an advantage. I see I see I see but
I think them being slow
it is such an advantage
for us the survivor
to escape them
and I mean which just means we have to
burn them right it means we probably
can't bludgeon them
to death in the head
but we just have to burn them
I think smashing in the head works
or just chopping them up generally
but yeah, you can't stab them or anything.
But you just said that
if the arm comes off, it's still alive
so chopping them up doesn't work.
It does, but if you watch movies that are based around
that type of zombie, the arm's going like
and they go and they kick it off into a
corner.
Yeah, and that's not very much a lone arm can do, can it?
Oh, many's the man who said such a thing, Phil, and lived to regret it.
Famous last words.
Famous last words.
Who do you think invented wanking?
A lone arm.
Shall we look at some emails?
Yes, yes Correspondence
I don't know what it is about Gmail
But there's a thing where
if the emails are old enough
it just decides to forget what the images
attached are
oh it's just to free up space isn't it
I guess but then let me look at them
it's just going no we don't know that anymore
I mean is there anything
oh really you can't even retrieve them
no it won't load them that's what I mean
oh I see it just goes no can't even retrieve them? No, we won't load them, that's what I mean Oh, I see
It just goes, no, can't do that
Something went wrong, try again later
So patronising
Fix it then
Something went wrong, what went wrong?
Oh, try again later
So whatever went wrong is just fixed by
Going and having a cup of tea
Is it?
Ridiculous suggestion.
Later? I want it now!
You know what?
Um...
You know, the adage is
the definition of madness is
repeating an action and expecting a different result.
Yes.
But in the age of computing, repeating an action is a completely valid approach to a problem.
Because there are so many variables at play in modern computing that by turning something off and on, classic,
or just closing something, opening it again, or just hitting a button again, it can fix it.
So I think, in a way, computers are the end of that definition of madness.
And maybe computers are the end of madness completely.
are the end of madness completely.
Maybe that is why madness
is now
a reasonable approach
to life because computers have
taken the definition of madness and made
it valid. It made it a valid
approach to life.
They've poisoned the way
the causality of the universe.
That's right.
Yeah, I think that's right. That's right. Yeah, I think that's right.
I saw...
I can't remember what country it is,
but it is something...
Maybe it's the Solomon Islands.
They've just banned Facebook.
Oh, thank God.
In the name of national unity.
Do you mean they cut it in half
if it's the Solomon Islands?
Yeah.
They said,
we're going to cut Mark Zuckerberg in half,
and he went, okay, okay, okay.
You can ban it.
I think it's the Solomon Islands.
The parliament was like, we're going to ban Facebook in the name of national unity,
which might be the excuse of a dictatorship.
I haven't looked into it, but it sounds like it makes a lot of sense.
I think we should do the same.
it makes a lot of sense. I think we should do the same.
There's a strong
stopped clock
quality to dictatorships.
Sometimes
they get something very right.
Yeah.
They're able to
just push through annoying
or loud or difficult things
like highways or banning Facebook.
Yes. Yes.
Yeah, well, good luck to
the Solomon Islands with Instagram
and Twitter.
So, we have
an email from MattTheSplat2.
He's emailed us before.
I think you might have called him MattTheSplat.
Yes, I think I remember MattTheSplat.
So, this email is
MattTheSplat2 to the Borneo connection.
Oh, interesting.
Consider my interest piqued.
He says, dear Wangostura bitters.
Yes, I like it a lot.
I'm quite bitter.
And Piera404.
Oh, like Era404
He says I'm so glad that you both enjoyed
Dubai-Area
Oh yeah yeah yeah
As did the wonderful Glenn Moore
That's how long it's been since we heard from Matt the Splat
Although this email was sent a long time ago as well
Yeah
Matt the Splat's very talented at his
What is it called? Combining two words.
Oh, oh,
portmanteau.
A portmanteau!
Yes, he is.
Yes, he's so glad we enjoyed Dubai, Ria.
Hearing Pierre's dulcet
baritone say the words I wrote aloud,
especially hot bum piss,
has undoubtedly been the height of my lockdown.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Mine too.
I thought I would share two poo stories
from my time in Borneo,
given Phil's former residence and Kinabalu show.
Oh, yes.
Great.
I have done many a diary in Borneo myself.
Too many to count. Too many to retell, great. I have done many a diary in Borneo myself. Too many to count.
Too many to retell, really.
Which to pick, which to pick.
He says, so these are his two poo stories from Borneo.
The first is short and sweet and involves a monkey.
I like that. That sounds like a pick up line
Hey baby you wanna have a good time?
You wanna come back to my place?
It's short and sweet and involves a monkey
Let's just say it's short, sweet
And involves a monkey
So he says The first is, sweet, and involves a monkey.
So he says the first is short and sweet and involves a monkey.
The second is arguably the worst day of my life.
Wow.
Yeah.
Strong stuff.
Okay.
Let's start with the monkey, as we all should.
For part of my trip, I volunteered at Sepilok orangutan sanctuary wow no way what a small world do you know the that orangutan sanctuary yes sepilok is in uh sandakan
i think i think it is um yeah in pesaba and it's um the premier orangutan sanctuary in the region, if not the world.
Oh, wow.
Okay, so it's the orangutan Hilton.
It really is.
I think that's a place where...
I can never remember if my mother saw this or she just told me the story of a man who...
Just some asshole guy who kept bothering the orangutans, kept throwing stuff at them, shouting at them.
bothering the orangutans,
kept throwing stuff at them,
shouting at them,
and eventually this orangutan had enough and just sort of calmly swung down
to the platform where he was stood
and just reached up and just bit him in the face.
And far enough.
It just went, no, swing.
Ah!
Just a little bite to go away.
That's so funny.
Okay, so this is a premier orangutan hotel where orangutans can relax and be themselves.
They can be the orangutans they're always meant to be.
Anyway, so he says, for part of my trip, I volunteered at Sepulok Orangutan Sanctuary, be the orangutans they'd always meant to be anyway so
he says for part of my trip I volunteered
at Sepulok Orangutan Sanctuary
not as a monkey cuddler sadly but instead
I helped to construct a bridge to a new
observation area
this meant long days
to get your face bitten on
well that's it get your face and biting distance baby
this meant long days of hard work in close
proximity to the apes themselves, who would often
try and steal your lunch. Bullies, bullies.
The staff loo
was essentially a shed, so I
would often sneak off to the tourist centre
for a good old-fashioned luxury crap.
Fair enough.
Ooh, enjoy.
Treat yourself
The far cubicle had a small
Rectangular window that could open
A crack, for when you're opening
Your crack
Presumably to let out
The stench of turds and 90 degree humidity
God, it must hang in the air
In that level of humidity
Oh, it really does It the air in that level of humidity.
Oh, it really does.
It really gives structure to your stinks.
It really gives every smell a backbone. Yeah.
Heftiness.
Backbone.
That is horrid, yeah.
Like farting in the shower, but forever.
forever.
One afternoon,
I snuck away from the construction site to clear myself out, and settled down
in the windowed cubicle with nary a
care to the world.
They say that
they say that if you gaze into
the eyes of an ape
You can see the intelligence
And the very soul of humanity
Well
As it turns out
You can also see disgust
Which I learned when
Feeling like I was being watched
I looked up and saw an enormous orange creature
Through the window watching me shit
Wow Wow What an experience I looked up and saw an enormous orange creature through the window watching me shit.
Wow.
Wow.
What an experience.
That's amazing.
The tourist center was on the edge of the park, which itself was on the edge of the rainforest.
The orangutans at the park, once old enough to be released into the wild, would usually stay relatively close to the sanctuary so they could come back for food.
One such orangutan was in one of the trees nearby, peering in at me.
God, can you imagine?
What's he
doing in there?
Just a orangutan.
Why is he doing it into
that bowl?
What a creep. What a creep.
What a weirdo.
Why don't you just shoot into his hand like a normal guy?
That's a water bowl, for God's sake.
We stared at each other
for a few long seconds. His distinctive
plate-shaped face flecked with sadness
and anger for having to see this.
And my mouth and anus agape.
Being walked in on by a person while having...
Being walked in on by a person while having a poo is demeaning,
but being watched by an orangutan feels abhorrent.
I have never felt so small or insignificant as I did that moment,
a moment I shared with an endangered and majestic beast.
It must be like...
It must feel like nature itself has caught you.
Your mother nature, Gaia, herself,
has caught you doing a shit.
Yeah, and it must feel a bit like
an orangutan watching you do a shit is the
mother nature version of that
fake advert where the native american
has a single tear when they litter
the orangutan's like
why would you do this
this is awful
I wonder if orangutans this. This is awful.
But I mean, these are also... I wonder if orangutans...
Do they throw poo
as of missiles? Maybe
this orangutan was just disgusted
at Matt
the Splat's waste of good
ammunition.
You know what I mean?
Yeah, yeah. Also,
did you know the Native American in that classic advert
where he cries a single tear is a
I think he's a Sicilian guy
oh really
they didn't even hire a fucking real Native American
they were just like nah we'll get an Italian
that's why he's crying in the advert
he's like I'm not even Native American
I'm not even a Native
American
yeah they got an Italian cockney to do it Native American. I'm not even a Native American.
Yeah, they've got an Italian cockney to do it.
I'm not a Native American at all.
This is unbelievable.
Why would you throw something, a bit of litter on the ground when you could put it in a bin, innit?
No, don't.
That takes bloody hundreds of years to decompose.
What are you doing?
It's not even biodegradable that bag
so he says he felt very judged
that being said later that day the very same orangutan
with a plate shaped face climbed into the back of a flatbed
truck and drank some washer fluid
so who's laughing now
cleanest bowels in the jungle
yeah exactly absolute bubbles
they call them bubbles now
just to be clear he says it didn't die
so that's good
I mean it says a lot about
my relationship with animals that I
didn't care
I didn't care either way
you had no questions.
You were happy for it to be dead.
Or alive, I want to specify.
I am not malicious.
I'm apathetic towards animals.
Yes, you nothing them.
Yes.
Yes, okay.
Yeah, that will not please the animal people
Either way, interestingly, they won't be happy with ambivalence
Yeah
Same way fundamentalists feel about atheists
You're not ambivalent
No, I like certain animals
Which ones?
I like orangutans
Sure I like certain animals. Which ones? I like orangutans.
Sure.
I like dogs.
Yeah.
I like humans, Phil.
I turned on the news today and, well, I wanted it to be news,
but there was some story about a veteran army dog that had a medal.
And I almost said I lied loud for God's sake.
It was just this dog
that it had saved a bunch of
people in Afghanistan and everyone was going
oh it's an amazing dog
it's
really sacrificed a lot as you can
see from his prosthetic leg and I was just like
I don't...
You're pathetic!
You're pathetic!
So what?
Who cares?
Pathetic!
Grow up!
You've got such a...
Well, actually, that's not fair.
I was going to say you've got such a
developing country attitude to animals.
But I think that there's all sorts of
like pro animal thank you for being awesome festivals in like india and stuff maybe you
just like what is your attitude is it just chinese or what i don't know what it is i i am
in general i'm i'm irritated by anyone's enthusiasm about anything.
Yes, okay, so that's a good starting point, isn't it?
To be annoyed by the oogly-googly animal's enthusiasm.
Yeah, I don't like...
I mean, the thing about it, I don't like anyone...
I don't really enjoy other people who are having a good time in any sense.
So, like, if I'm out on the street
and there's a bunch of people going,
yeah, just having a good time,
I hate them so much.
And I think maybe that extends to people
who just are made happy by their pets.
I'm just irritated by it.
I've told you before that I find the happiness of others a direct insult at me.
Yes, because you immediately have to figure out why you're not as happy, right?
I think that's it.
I think that's it.
It forces you to ask a tough question of yourself.
A difficult question I don't want to answer.
Oh, man. a difficult question i don't want to answer oh man yeah i mean i get that with some i completely see your point of view with certain animals that's why i'm not ambivalent i'm like pro or anti or like i have an opinion on them
there's some animals people like and i'm like that just looks like a bug that's nothing i i i i
there's a scale of course for dogs i mean if i encounter a very smart
calm dog i'm a big fan i'm a big fan i have to say if it's like got kind eyes and it doesn't
it isn't blah blah blah blah blah if it's not doing that i'm i'm on side but if it's like a
yappy little piece of shit i want to i also i honestly want to crush its skull But if it's like a yappy little piece of shit, I honestly want to crush its skull.
Like if it's a yappy little scratchy chihuahua kind of thing,
I just want to stomp on its head.
It's like a rat to me.
I have no automatic sentiment or attraction to it.
A dog, just for being
a dog. It has to
prove itself on
its own merit, if you know what I mean.
Yeah, the dog will earn
it on a case-by-case basis, I suppose.
Some
dogs with big eyes, to me, look like
flies.
It's like you've got a leash on a
big fly.
I just see
Ren from Ren and Stimpy.
Yes!
I just see a little tiny thing with that
kind of voice and I just want to
Which goes
some way to explain the
unnatural levels of aggression
directed at Ren from ren and
in the show that's actually quite realistic now um so just uh matt's matt's second uh tale which
he says was the worst day of his life okay he says my second tale takes deep uh takes place
deep in the heart of the sabo rainforest where a group of intrepid explorers and I
were trekking under the auspices of our
local guides, Lex and Gilbert.
Yep.
Good Sabahan names.
Just like good, like,
Old Testament fucking names.
Yes.
After well over
a week, we had a particularly tough day's
trek across hilly terrain,
and we were in almost unbearable humidity.
Four hours in, I was starting to wonder if I'd ever stop sweating,
and all I could think about was putting one foot in front of the other,
and suddenly I was pulled from my daze.
I heard buzzing.
Oh.
Bees.
I looked to my left, and I saw a hornet the size of my thumb hovering next to my face yuck
yes yes yes yes
then I felt the first sting
it was the back of my head
that'll teach you to go in the rainforest
fuck the rainforest in terms of visiting it
keep it growing I'm not coming
yes yes yes it can make my air
but I'm not going there
that's my slogan.
That's the full Wang Green Forest slogan.
Yeah, it can make my air, but I'm not going there.
Yeah.
It was on the back of my head, he says, the sting. It was one of the worst pains I've ever felt in my life.
Over the next few seconds, everyone in the group started shouting,
oh, fuck, oh, Jesus Christ.
As it turned out, one of our party had put her foot through a massive hornet's nest.
Oh!
No! The air around
us was filled with massive
furious dickheads. Oh my
God. Oh yeah,
great, great.
Whose sole purpose in life was to
sting the ever-loving shit out of us. At this point,
Gilbert shouted, run for your lives!
Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! to sting the ever-loving shit out of us. At this point, Gilbert shouted, Run for your lives!
When the local guide is freaking out,
that's when you know you should be scared.
Run for your lives!
He says,
A phrase that I had assumed was only used in campy disaster movies and we all ran off in different directions screaming that's great isn't it to actually hear that phrase in life
run for your lives run for your lives
as if it's it's like it's urgent enough that you're saying run but it's not so urgent that
you can't say run for your lives, but you also feel the need to specify
because that's how dangerous it is.
Yeah, and having the wherewithal,
the commitment of effort to say for your lives.
It's important enough that people know this is to stay alive,
that I'm going to spend extra energy and time saying for your lives.
Run! For your lives! Yeah. Run! For your lives!
Yeah. Run!
For your lives!
I'm going to get another hornet sting
on my anus saying this.
So he says,
about two hours later, Gilbert and Lex
had managed to locate all of our party
and things were not well.
Our medic had been stung seven times
and her previously quite pretty face now looked like John McCruric, the elephant man.
What? How does that even happen?
In profile, I'm guessing, not like stood up.
Yeah, yes.
Yeah, okay, yeah, I get that.
Ugh.
Anyway, we didn't have enough morphine for everyone,
so it was decided that those who had been stung more than three times
were allowed some morphine,
and the rest of us would have to make an emergency camp.
I had been stung three times. I was not allowed some morphine and the rest of us would have to make an emergency camp i had been stung three times i was not eligible for morphine for the next few hours the less stung trekkers and i hacked down trees with our parangs to make a camp all the while in
agony from the stings by contrast those on morphine were having an amazing time commenting on how
pretty the trees were, having laughing fits,
or just falling asleep and dribbling on themselves.
The story so far is not meant as a self-congratulatory tale of heroism,
but to give context for a terrible decision I made that night.
Despite being completely exhausted, I struggled to sleep.
My head was throbbing like a bowling ball on a bass speaker,
and the adrenaline was still coursing through me.
I had never been, and have never been since,
so upset to realize that I needed a poo.
No.
Yeah, no thanks.
You see, he's going to shit on the hornet nest, isn't he?
He's going to poo right on top of a hornet nest.
I know now.
I know already.
Yeah, and the hornet's going to go,
How many times do I have to teach you this lesson, old man?
Like from Spongebob.
When setting up camp, I had dug a long
drop in a small clearing nearby.
All evening, those not on morphine
and thus not constipated
had been using it. The combination
from the stings, no,
the combination of nausea from the
stings and prime grade
Malaysian corned beef
that we'd had for dinner
meant
obsessed
they're obsessed
with corned beef
why
just from the war
I don't know
I never had
yeah I think so
I never had any myself
but like my friends
when I was a kid
for like lunch
their packed lunch
would be corned beef sandwiches yeah that's classic that's empire food i've been reading a book about
um this lady uh who was in pre-war borneo and she talks about her tin of bully beef
all they ever had was bully beef
which sounds nice and I looked it up it was disgusting
oh yeah
tinned beef like tinned beef
paste
yeah oh yeah
absolutely awful and revolting
the historian James Holland
decided to make
a sort of little British,
like World War II rations biscuit thing.
Like you would get like, yeah, bully beef and these kind of hard tack biscuits
and whatever, like a kind of Normandy campaign era rations pack.
And to make it like palatable, they knew from like soldiers' diaries
what you had to do.
You had to boil this and boil that and then mix this and mix that and he followed all the directions um and he tried it
and he said it was just he'd rather it was like eating vomit he said it was the worst still the
worst thing in the world just disgusting oh man so he says um the combination of nausea from the
stings and prime grade Malaysian corned beef
we had for dinner
meant that this particular long drop
was less of a loo
and more of a swirling cauldron of evil.
Evil spirits coming out of everyone's ass.
Whoa!
Just the ghosts of all the cows.
No!
the ghosts of all the cows.
No!
In my state of profound
discomfort and exhaustion, I remembered where the
loo was, but I forgot about the state of it,
which is why I decided to go shoeless.
That's the sound
of one of the cow ghosts.
I would
never go shoeless in the fucking rainforest. Yeah, that's the sound of one of the cow ghosts. I would never go shoeless in the fucking rainforest.
Yeah, especially after that day.
After the prime event of that day, which was stepping in a hornet's nest.
I'd be extra vigilant about shoes.
I would sleep in my shoes.
I sleep in a big shoe.
Yeah, there was a young Phil who lived in a shoe
And it was lovely
Yeah, and he didn't get stung
He says
I donned my head torch and I shuffled off into the night
Mosquitoes and midges filled the air around my face
And blurred my vision
Causing me to stumble into trees and bushes
As I wandered on
I became increasingly concerned
I couldn't see the long drop or recognize
the clearing. Then, the stench.
Aha, I thought, I must be near.
Just as I finished that thought,
I felt my foot sink into the earth.
No, no.
I had just walked, literally,
into the loo.
What about the drop?
Isn't it a big, like a
a big trench a A big trench
Well he said he dug it himself
I mean
Digging
Digging a single trench
In an open field
Takes you know
Eight men all day
So one dude in the jungle
Full of roots
This thing was what
A foot deep
Maybe two
So a short drop
A very short drop
Yeah
Short enough that he didn't
Die I guess
Uh
By falling in
Uh As I dredged my foot out of the foul wet sludge
My initial concerns were gangrene and rot
As my feet were bloodied and cracked
From many a day's trekking
I hate this story
But I rallied, calling the loo a bastard
And set to the matter at hand
I squatted over the hole And I looked down But I rallied, calling the loo a bastard and set to the matter at hand.
I squatted over the hole,
and I looked down.
An enormous centipede was on my shit-covered foot.
I hate the jungle.
I hate the jungle.
We shouldn't be there.
We shouldn't be there.
We, our species should not be in there anymore.
Keep out of it.
Let them get on with it. Jeez.
This is why people in the UK don't appreciate just how amazing it is
to just be able to walk in the forest here,
or just to walk in a field,
and not worry about dying,
or catching something deadly,
or being stung with
one of the Guinness World Records
50 worst pains possible
or whatever.
Yeah, I mean the UK's wildlife
is like the wildlife you'd let on a space station.
It's so managed.
British wildlife is in
British wildlife is in like children's books
and
Malaysian Wildlife is in military
manuals I think it says very much
about
the animal which book
it's in
also
the Malaysian Jungle or the Borneo Jungle
is I think just where they
send the SAS.
What, for training?
Yeah.
Yeah, makes sense.
What's the weird kingdom on Borneo that's on its own?
Brunei.
Brunei, yeah.
Yeah, the SAS is sent, I think, to the jungle part of their training is in Brunei, under the Sultan of Brunei.
They have a whole relationship.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
But it says something when your countryside
is where we send the SAS to get rid of the weakest members.
Yeah.
That's, you know...
It's amazing how gentle the people are.
You know, people in Borneo are very
Gentle even though
Their immediate surroundings
Are like
A level of hell
One of the levels of hell
Oh yeah maybe that's why
They can see how horrible it would be
To be like a jungle hornet
So they go well I wouldn't they can see that how horrible it would be to be like a jungle hornet so they go well i won't do that yeah maybe it keeps them humble maybe that's why some people in the
uk are so rude because they're like there's nothing in a hundred miles i can't kill with my hands
that's yeah that's a good point that's a good point maybe that's it um so he so where are we
matt is squatting over the hole. His foot is covered in shit.
He's decided to keep shitting anyway in the dark. And he looks, and there's an enormous centipede on his shit-covered foot.
Causing me to recoil, he says.
That very shit-covered foot slipped, and I fell bum-first into the loo.
And the centipede went up his anus i just know it a scorpion went up his penis yep i hauled
myself up from the puddle of torrid cack and saw that my ass cheeks now resembled the ends of two
large eclairs dipped in chocolate at this point i realized I had forgotten the toilet paper,
and I gently started to cry.
I don't blame him.
I don't blame him.
I would have started crying the second I stepped foot in the jungle,
even before any of the bees happened.
I would have just been like...
You would have been like the omen for everyone else in the group
what's that?
like you would have been the omen
that the trip's going to go wrong
like oh our native friend
is it just
he seems to know something about the jungle that we don't
perhaps it's horrible
so horrible
yes okay
he starts to cry
it took all of my mental resilience to summon the strength
to waddle to my rucksack to get my loo roll
desperately not trying to spread liquid shit everywhere
and waddle back to the long drop
and do the best form of clear up
that I could
I went back to bed, cold, tired,
and stinking. But in the morning, I'd find somewhere to wash and get the medic to look at my
foot. For now, after a long and deeply traumatic day, I could sleep. It was around five minutes
later that I realized I hadn't even done my own shit. Oh, man.
Your body put it aside because I had so much more to deal with.
Yeah.
In emergency mode, your body went, we'll do this later.
Oh, my God.
Imagine that.
So, like...
See, I hadn't even done my own shit.
I'm not ashamed to say that I started to cry again.
With one final effort, I dragged myself out of bed, and back I went.
Only this time with sandals.
Okay, well...
Too little, too late, but better than nothing.
Do you know what I like to think, Phil?
Hmm? I like to think that that same orangutan from the first story was just watching him.
I was hoping it would swing down with a roll of toilet paper like that
and then just hand it over to Matt and then just give him a wink and then swing away.
Two types of movie. there's one type of movie
where that happens although i'd like to imagine that the orangutan would swing down hand him the
loo roll and then go like and shake his head at him like god's sake and then swing away
because from the orangutan's point of view this guy's just got up and gone
and not put any shoes on and then just just run into a toilet, splash poo everywhere,
seen a centipede and gone,
instead of eating it,
and then just fallen in the poo again.
And then gone back.
And then run back again,
and then run back,
and then run back again.
The orangutan would just be like,
God, I've got to step in here.
Or in a sort of horror movie version,
like after the end of all of that,
the camera pans up to the tree above his hammock
and the same orang-tanks there just watching him
still just furious that this guy
keeps shitting where he is
ominous music plays
Matt says
keep up the good work and thank you from the bottom of my heart
for keeping us entertained during lockdown
thank you
praise redacted very nice
thank you Matt lots of love to you both Matt the splat
God what a
Matt the splat lives up to his name
once again
splatting all over the world
there's something yeah there's something about
the idea
of being that dirty and
and in pain in yeah 90 to 100% humidity.
It's such an unpleasant, uncomfortable climate.
And to go out into the jungle in it and then get stung by wasps and then fall in shit and then get a centipede on you.
Get a centipede on your foot.
And then the fact that, like, not only is it that hot and that sweaty and there's all these other issues, but that you're just kind of always being bitten.
Forever.
Yeah.
Just little things are biting you forever.
You don't get, like, they can vary in size, at the best case scenario is that the thing that bites you is small
unless it's a horsefly oh yeah the bite is like enormous i mean yeah yeah i was just i was getting
bitten all the time there just all the time if i wanted to play playstation in the on on the um outside veranda
there i'd have to light a fucking mosquito coil and then add so i was just breathing in like
mosquito repellent fumes as i played metal gear solid or whatever because otherwise i just get
bitten all night yeah yeah go to bed those mosquito coils are quite cool.
Do you know why a horsefly's bite is so bad?
No.
Do they leave a bit of their teeth in there or something?
No, it doesn't use a proboscis. It has two big praying mantis-style sword arms
that it just hacks away at you and then drinks from the wound.
It doesn't actually sting.
It kind of slashes.
Ugh.
Yeah.
It's like, yeah, it's like
the bad guy from
Halloween or whatever.
It's just like...
Was it Jason? Was his name?
Oh, the...
Yeah, yeah, yeah. With the mask.
Yeah. The bug equivalent.
Bug Jason?
Bug Jason, yeah.
And we'll do one
final
one final little
email from
Ben.
Ben! here we are
as men. Again.
He says, hi, Pierre and
Feckhill.
Feckhill.
Yeah.
F-E-C-H-I-L. He's written it.
Oh, like fecal.
Oh.
Hi, Pierre and fecal oh yes
okay very good from Tokyo Japan
oh
yeah
very cool I don't know
have we had Japanese
correspondents before
I think we might have had one
or someone who was there for a bit but I'm not
sure yeah great yeah I think we might have had one or someone who was there for a bit, but I'm not sure. Yeah.
Great.
Yeah.
He says, I have to admit, I was a later plopter.
Very nice.
I like a later plopter.
That's very good.
Having only discovered your show at episode 57.
However, I was so enamored with it that i leapt
headfirst into the stinky mudslide and have diligently caught up with 50 odd hours of
piping hot chat that you've curled out onto your podcast platform thank you thank you
very good recently he says i have tried suggesting it to a few friends, but as with any unsolicited hilarious podcast recommendation,
it seems to have fallen on deaf ears.
Yeah, yeah, I think people are sick to the teeth of recommendations.
Someone even suggested he would purposely never listen just out of principle.
I get it, I understand.
I get it, I get it.
I felt the same way.
I feel guilty I may have inadvertently lost you a potential pod
bud through my naive proselytizing perhaps a shout out to josh living his best bum bum life in sweden
would persuade him to join in the frivolity his narcissism likely outweighing his spitefulness
well i mean in order for him to hear the shout out he would have needed to he needs to try the
podcast he needs to listen to the podcast so i don't know how he's true unless unless unless he's going to right so if he finds out he's been
mentioned on it then he might yeah and excited now yeah he has an excited ben sends him a clip
or something uh warmly jacking it ben um thank you for proselytizing anyway though ben and and
indeed it's been it's been tens of episodes since we've said it but do
uh subscribe on itunes and rate us five stars oh of course yeah yeah i forgot those those i forgot
about those heady days of of inviting uh the five stars please yes um do give us five stars
regardless of how good you think this is. We don't care.
It's an uber five stars.
You had a podcast and you listened to it and it happened.
It happened.
The truth matters, but not in this one case.
In this one case, just give us five stars.
And subscribe.
Yes, and subscribe.
I do.
And I have.
And if I can find time in my busy day
to subscribe to our podcast and give us five stars then i think you can too all right
yes exactly exactly so do that and uh we don't uh mind too much if after that you just the second
it beams into your phone you delete it it in fury. The point is.
And.
The subscription.
Throw your phone in a river.
It doesn't matter.
Yeah.
Do it.
Yeah.
Whatever.
But yes.
That's it.
Thank you Matt.
The splat.
And thank you Ben.
And.
See you guys.
What.
Next week.
It'll be just the day.
Like the day before lockdown ends.
In England.
Or on the day.
Yeah. And we move into like some identical tier you know but it's back to tears again i wonder what i don't
know where i've i've not i've not even kept i don't know where london's at now numbers wise i
think yeah i think there's rising cases but i mean i don't know they'll they'll just
make it up as they go along anyway um and another vaccine i wonder what vaccine will be next episode
or the new vaccine will be your next episode disney maybe disney will have a vaccine next
episode or yeah the mickey mouse vaccine that'll be good be good. Imagine you're under the microscope.
You look at someone who's been inoculated with the Mickey Mouse vaccine,
just hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo!
It's just like all these little Mickey Mouse heads going and attacking antigens.
It's shaped like three circles where it's like one's the head and two are the ears.
Hoo-hoo!
Hoo-hoo!
Just that noise as they eat a coronavirus of course the crucial part of this vaccine is
what's called the the ear protein um it uses the ear protein right um yeah yeah it uses both of
the ear circles to surround the virus and smush it between the ears before using it. What register is Mickey Mouse at?
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
Very high.
I'm a tenor.
How are you reaching higher pitches than I am?
Hoo!
I have to go into falsetto there. It doesn't work.
I can do very high-pitched noises.
I just can't do them in tune.
Interesting.
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is it it's pretty high oh cool i didn't know that it's it's you have to like kind of um
i i kind of jink jink my my jaw down a little bit and what did you call my throat
I kind of jink my jaw down a little bit and shut the top of my throat.
Huh?
I said, what did you call me when you said jink?
It was just a little joke.
Yeah, just push my jaw down
and kind of shut the top of my throat and go,
oh, sure thing.
No, I can do it.
I can do it.
I'm all closed up.
I'm all closed up.
But yeah, the new vaccine from Oxford
is very good it doesn't have to be stored
at fucking fortress of
solitude temperatures and it comes back to you
that's the thing
yeah it's like
yeah it's actually
it's actually the best one
isn't it it's the best one by far
because it doesn't have to be stored
in ice in a
single block of ice and like a villain is it literally like two quid yeah it's like fucking
two quid or something ridiculous all the other ones like 15 quid or 20 quid and they have to be
at minus 70 and the queen has to give them with her mouth you know whereas this one it, it's an absolute discount pint of beer, this thing.
Amazing.
Really good stuff.
Really good stuff from some university.
I've forgotten which one.
But it's not important.
What matters is that it works.
It's true. All right.
You know they found that it gets to 90% effectiveness if the first dose is half a dose and then the second dose is a full dose.
Yeah.
They found that out by accident.
They'd accidentally given a bunch of people half a dose the first time around.
It's amazing, isn't it?
And then just continued.
But then thought, let's see how this turns out.
And yeah, it for some reason gives you a better result. amazing isn't it and then just continued but then thought let's see how this turns out and it yeah
it's for some reason gives you a better a better result the the the guy was just saying like we
think maybe it's because it's more like how you'd meet a virus like in the wild like you wouldn't
get a big dose directly into your bloodstream you'd get like a little maybe give your body more
time or something but it's funny that even at this level with this amount of urgency they're just like
it's probably because of this but
then again we've made that up
yeah
anyway
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next week
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