[The Vl'hurgs]
		
		
		Vl'hurg Imperial Photo Gallery
		
		 
		
		
		This is from the Mail on Sunday magazine dated August 17, 1986. Deep in the 
		intestines of a Betelgeusian slime-eating lizard our masters gave the order 
		that we were to partake in a bizarre earth-ritual known as a "Dongola Race". We 
		naturally did our best, but only got to the second round before we were 
		eliminated. The orange smoke being emitted by Admiral J'Lee is to release 
		toxins that had built up in her body through her exertions. The rest of us just 
		dealt with these by subsequently imbibing a blend of ethanol, water and various 
		earth-flavorings.
		
		Bow to stern: 1. Admiral Jennyk Rasner, 2. His Most Imperial Highness 
		the Glorious Emperor of the Vl'hurgs, 3. The Imperial Poet-Master D'Nee HN'Ree, 
		4. Vice Admiral Paretz', 5. Admiral J'Lee and 6. Captain Daveb Alding.
		
		Note black jewelled battle shorts being sported by His Imperial Highness.
		
		
		 
		
		
		This is the inter-college Dongola Regatta the following year (1987). David 
		Balding at the stern (as before), Chris Oakley (the emperor), Steve Hoey, Gilly 
		Filsner and at the bow, a newcomer, Martin Hartigan. All from Trinity College.
		
		
		 
		
		
		A dinner at Trinity College hall, 11 November 1983. L to R: C. Ward Parshall, 
		James Graham-Eagle, Raymond Paretzky, Steve Wilkinson, John Board, Guy 
		Coughlan, Jo Zuk, Chris Oakley, Tim Macintosh-Smith, Catherine Lassila, Fiona 
		Little, Nick Kalivas, Domenica Freedman, Heather Warren.
		
		 
		 
		
		
		Vice-Admiral Warren had transgressed Vl'hurg law by calling the Vl'hurgs 
		"fairly frivolous" when delivering a sermon in the chapel (she was training to 
		be a Methodist minister). It was therefore our solemn duty to convene a Vl'hurg 
		court. The Kalivas, sporting his judicial nose, reads the charges. I cannot 
		remember what the outcome was, but I have no doubt that she would have 
		seriously regretted it.
		
		 
		
		
		The accused, apparently unconcerned at the levity of her predicament.
		
		
		 
		
		
		
		After a Vl'hurg dinner, 30 November 1984. At the back, Grahame Blair, Chris 
		Oakley. Next row: Catherine Lassilla, Raymond Paretzky, Mary Spyropoulos, Jo 
		Zuk (obscured), Steve Wilkinson, John Whitworth and an Australian friend of Guy 
		Coughlan, whose name I do not recall. Note customised bow tie.
		
		 
		
		
		June 1985. Admiral J'Lee and the Emperor present the earth-author, Douglas 
		Adams with an honorary degree. Embarrassingly, Mr. Adams seems not to 
		understand the Vl'hurgian script written thereon. The emperor issues the 
		following declaration:
		
		"Be it known to all and sundry that I, Dipso, Emperor of the Vl'hurgs, together 
			with the other survivors of the Earth landing party, do honour the noble Cosmic 
			Historian Douglas Adams. Be it know that He of Highest Esteem, whose mother is 
			revered throughout our galaxy, has been deemed fit to hold the highest honour 
			our Universities may bestow upon an alien. Douglas Adams, you are hereby 
			presented with this scroll, the hallowed parchment of the Degree of Doctor of 
			Cosmic Law."
		
		Note the impressive imperial gut on the right (now even more impressive): 
		the visible evidence of many a Carbon Tetrachloride binge.