Future civilisations will read of the Simian, Palaeolithic, Mesolithic and Neolithic eras while we, of course, are fortunate enough to ah live through the Taylor Swift Eras.
Our descendants will doubtless find Tay-Tay playlists, tickets, t-shirts and friendship bracelets from the early 21st century and wonder just who was this goddess of our age.
Unless, of course, the whole world is not by then worshipping at the altar of Taylor Swift.
Swiftie wisdom: To all you Swifties out there
But that is for then, for now let us just count our blessings that we get to see The Great One in concert and listen to her pronouncements.
It is, of course, entry to heaven to get to witness her hold worship at any of her performances.
Miss Taylor Swift
Shock and Aaaw: Taylor in the crowd
And so, for those who haven’t been able to then the next best thing is to see artefacts and memorabilia of Taylor Swift.
The West Indies are on a roll so ready, steady, go, it’s a hop, skip and a jump to Antigua for The Caribbean Soca Showdown.
Our favourite set of islands in the sun are beloved for their laid-back lifestyle.
But they do, of course, punch above their weight too on the sporting field as they continue to show at the Paris Olympics.
Blue for you: Antigua’s own Empress
Jamaican flyers Usain Bolt, Don Quarry, Merlene Ottey, Shelly-Ann Fraser-Pryce have led the way over the years.
As have cricketing royalty Sir Garfield Sobers (Barbados) and Sir Viv Richards (Antigua).
Caribbean dreams: Usain led the way
And my Foreday Morning mate Brian Lara and his footie pal Dwight Yorke from Trinidad & Tobago among many, many more.
Add to that new Olympic heroes from Paris 2024 in pride of St Lucia in 200m women’s champ Julien Alfred, their first-ever medal winner.
And the island looks like it will never stop partying since the weekend win.
While triple jumper Thea LaFond worked the same magic for Dominica.
Soca not soccer
Soca double act: In Barbados
Of course all eyes are on the Olympics right now but for many of us attention will switch back, and has already started with the resumption of Scottish league football, on soccer.
Soccer has its place in the Caribbean, but in truth, if you ask about it, you’re more likely to be taken to a big field for a Mas (party) and a festival of Soca, or So Calypyso music.
Where there is no tribal rivalry, only peace, love, rhythm and rum.
There will be good-natured island competition across 12 islands on Saturday it is true.
But that just adds to the carnival when the Kari Soca Caribbean Soca Monarch Showdown.
Take to the stage
Nerdy by name: But not by nature
Empress will proudly represent Antigua and Barbuda, while D Phillip Blackest will showcase talent from the US Virgin Islands.
Christy D will sing for Barbados, and Rae will fly the Trinidad and Tobago flag.
Dominica will have two representatives, Mr Gwada and Benji.
Montserrat have sent Lyrikal, Riggy is flying in from Grenada, and Eazi from Nevis.
For wuk’s sake: Wukking up on carnival
Imran Nerdy is St Lucia’s pride and joy, TR Shine represents Belize, and Ras Kelly is St Kitts’ contestant.
None of the names there that I’ve come across and Biggie Irie, King Bubba and his pals will no doubt be jumping at Crop Over in Barbados just now.
So that means new names and friends to jump alongside.
So for a celebration of life and music get out to Antigua for the Caribbean Soca Showdown.
Now, I’m not sure if a cocktail Swiss flag counts for the competition… well, looking above it clearly doesn’t.
But I will wave mine in honour of my Swiss amis today for Swiss National Day and the significant moment.
When in 1291 the Swiss Federal Charter was signed by the three founding cantons of Uri, Schwyz and Unterwalden.
As they agreed to ‘stand together against outside judges and aggressors.’
Call of the Alps: Yodel away
All of which is good reason to let out a Yodel-Ay-Hee-Ho and fly a flag this Swiss Day and word up to my old amie from Iterlaken, Brigitte, I have been practising.
As a postscript and whisper it today as it’s the Swiss day so get on board Swiss and fly yourself out there.
But us Scots have the oldest national flag in Europe dating back to the 9th century.
And it’s a national shame that we don’t make more of it than just an exhibition in a dovecot near where we live now, in Athelstaneford, East Lothian.
And for the day that’s in it a welcome return for the occasional series and a dedication with Rainy Days and Songdays – Canada Eh Day.
A trip to see a Beatles/Sixties tribute band on the docked boat venue The Ferry in Glasgow brought me into contact with Canada Ken, as I’ll call him.
I’d wrongly identified him as an American as I earwigged on his conversation about Washington with another in the queue on the dock.
And related to him as I do all citizens I meet from that great city of my own perigrinations there.
Sing it loud: On Canada Day
Only for him to put me right on that and confirm his proud Torontonian roots and that he had come over to Scotland for six months 30 years and fell in love and stayed.
And that he had been having some bants with the Washingtonian in the queue and that DC was in fact a great city but greatly changed from when a Canadian led the last invasion of the Potomac back in 1814.
Canadian chanteurs and chanteuses
Leaf nothing to chance: The Maple Leaf
When one Rear-Admiral George Cockburn led the army from up north down to burn Washington in a reprisal for American incursions in their territory in upper Canada.
Of course, the best thing to do when you see a Canadian and an American in the bants is to leave them too it, much like you would a Scotsman and Englishman, Irishman and Englishman, or anybody really and an Englishman.
Now today belongs to Canadians as the anniversary of the creation of the Canadian Federation in 1867 so the Americans will just have to wait for Thursday, July 4, for their jamboree.
And so to mark Canada Day, and our own family’s links with the world’s second biggest country through a grandfather who fought for the Canadian Army, an uncle and brother who went out there to live and a Torontonian sister-in-law and goddaughter…
And because of all the great singers they’ve given us, I give you five of the best Canadian chanteurs and chanteuses for Rainy Days and Songdays – Canada Eh Day.
Joni’s japes
Fare play, Joni: She belts out Big Yellow Taxi
Joni Mitchell: And not just because I share with her the distinction (probably with thousands others too) of being thrown out of the Hebridean Bar in Edinburgh.
Joni is, of course the nightingale of Sixties pop and muse to millions with timeless standards such as Both Sides Now, The Circle Game and Big Yellow Taxi.
With a unique style and wordcraft… I mean: ‘They took all the trees and put them in a tree museum and they charged all the people a dollar and a half just to see them.’
Cohen the chanteur
Hat’s off Leonard: And is that the Chelsea Hotel?
Leonard Cohen: While Joni was underscoring hippydom and self-reflection French-Canadian Leonard was the chanteur of shenanigans, writing and singing some of the most intimate and saucy songs of ours or any age.
And sending scores of pop tourists flooding to the Chelsea Hotel in New York to see if they could channel what went on there in the celebs’ hang-out. And if they yelled Allelujah after it all.
Alanis’s jagged little thrill
Well yeah, Alanis: It does make you think
Alanis Morissette: Now what is it about Canadians that they capture a genre with Alanis, the Queen of Angst.
Putting aside that ‘raaaaain on your wedding day’ isn’t strictly ironic, more just bad luck, we still love that her lyrics talk about subjects we’d never put in a song.
Like taking a long hard look at my ass/And then played golf for a while. And you can find out the next lines for yourself!
E’er the Twain
Party woman: Shaniah Twain
Shaniah Twain: OK, so there is a rich seam of Canadian male singers from Neil Young through Bryan Adams to Justin Bieber and Drake but man, I feel like a Canadian woman says it better.
This Canadian trouper is touring right now and looking as spectacular at 50 as she has ever done. And that and her message and party-whooping songs does impress me much.
And because there is literally (as Zen G would say) nobody bigger in the world right now, and for the weekend that’s in it with the circus coming to my adopted home city of Edinburgh, we give you our Swift guide to Taylor tourism.
Taylor has graced us by choosing our little city to kick off her Eras Tour in Britain.
And because it is as we are constantly reminded Taylor’s world and she lets us live in it we obviously set aside only the best hotel in Edinburgh for her.
That being the Caledonian Hotel at the top of Princes Street, with unrivalled views of Edinburgh Castle, and easy motorcade access to her concerts at Murrayfield in the West End.
Now, of course, it might be a Cruel Summer (yes, I looked it up) for those who are wanting to see The Great Lady in concert.
With the cheapest tickets, probably to see just a speck of her (but then, hey, worth it!) are £86.90.
While Edinburgh hotels are charging anything up to triple the price of their normal stay in Auld Reekie while Taylor is in town.
Caledonian means everything to me
Fly the Flags: At the Caledonian, but where’s Taylor?
There is, of course, no room at the inn at the Caledonian for this weekend, but if you come back next weekend…
You can book a two-bedroom suite with a view for £2,836.
A single-night stay in Edinburgh across the weekend is said to cost on average £597.
With researchers Buzz Bingo telling us that the dearest place to stay are £923 per night.
And I’ve got the man too: With American footballer Kelcee
We’re reliably informed too of the rewards on offer for Airbnb owners.
With the average Taylor tariff £769.47, a 223% spike.
With the weekend before the Eras Tour, Airbnb rates are on average £237.88 a night, and £191.47 the weekend after.
None of which would make wholesome Taylor even blink or make a dent in her £1.3bn wealth.
Tour de force
How sweet: She does love us
Now the 34-year-old whose schtick is female empowerment, retribution lyrics for teens despite her 34 years.
And all through the prism of her very own form of modern country, pop and indie folk, or bland, as we’d prefer to tag it has been in Europe a whole month.
Making her way through France, Sweden, Portugal and Spain with her entourage.
And fear not, she will be making her way to a town near you soon.