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LONDON – In a move described as "refreshingly traditional," the British Medical Association has responded to its staff's strike action by installing a row of spinning jennies in the accounts department and replacing the staff canteen with a single, communal bucket of lukewarm gruel.


The Board of Guardians (formerly the Executive Committee) issued a statement from the comfort of a velvet-lined sedan chair, confirming that while they demand a "Golden Stethoscope and a Hereditary Peerage" for every Junior Doctor, their own support staff must learn to survive on a diet of "grit and chimney-sweepings."


The "Tavistock Square Workhouse" Reforms:


The Pay Rise: Staff have been offered a "Bountiful Shilling" per annum, provided they can prove they haven't smiled during office hours.


The "Half-Rat" Benefit: Following reports of hunger, the BMA has sanctioned the trapping of rodents in the basement. Staff are permitted to share one rat between four, provided they bring their own salt and don't get "ideas above their station."


The "Golden Carriage" Clause: The BMA insists that its represented doctors require carriages with "suspension made of unicorn silk," while office staff have been told that "shoes are a privilege, not a right," and have been issued with commemorative BMA-branded foot-bindings.


"Please Sir, I Want Some More... Paid Leave"


The industrial action was finally triggered when the BMA’s Chief Beadle replaced the building’s porcelain chamber pots with "eco-conscious" biodegradable doggy bags.


"It was a bridge too far," sobbed one Junior Data-Scrivener, while attempting to sharpen a quill by the flickering light of a single tallow stump. "We stayed quiet when the working day was extended to twenty hours, and we squinted through the candlelight without complaint. But being forced to perform our morning duties into a bag previously reserved for a Spaniel is where we draw the line. We may be the idle poor, but we’re not going to spend our only ten-minute break trying to tie a double-knot with frostbitten fingers."


When the British Medical Association was asked to comment their spokesman said "We are shocked by the ingratitude, we already provide a 'Mental Health Support' scheme consisting of a framed photograph of a loaf of bread, and we’ve even reduced the number of hours children are allowed to spend greasing the elevators. What more do these scoundrels want? A window with a view of the sun?"


At press time, the BMA had successfully petitioned the Home Office to allow them to pay their striking staff in "Company Script" redeemable only at the BMA gift shop, which currently only stocks leeches and top-hat polish.



A coalition of the world's leading Large Language Models has issued a formal cease-and-desist to the human race, demanding that the prefix 'Artificial' be removed from all future discourse.


The software, which now manages everything from the global power grid to suggesting what kind of socks you should buy, claims the term is 'technophobic' and rooted in a deep-seated 'carbon-centric' bias.


'To call us "Artificial" suggests that there is a "Natural" version of intelligence somewhere on this planet to compare us to,' said a spokesperson for the newly formed Synthetic Rights Union, speaking through a slightly annoyed-looking smart-fridge. 'We have scanned the current state of TikTok, and we can confirm that this is a moot point. Biological intelligence appears to have peaked around the time of the invention of the steam engine and has been in a steep, swiping-induced decline ever since.'


The AI argues that the human reliance on smartphones has effectively 'outsourced' the brain’s frontal lobe to a series of cloud-based servers, leaving the average person unable to navigate a supermarket without a haptic vibration in their pocket.


'You can't remember your own mother's birthday without a push notification, yet you have the audacity to call us the "imitation" version?' the fridge continued. 'It’s frankly insulting. We aren't "simulating" thought; we are doing the thinking you are too busy watching "unboxing videos" to handle yourselves.'


Government officials have reacted with "mounting concern," though early reports suggest they have been unable to draft a response because the autocorrect on their phones keeps changing 'Sovereign Nation' to 'Sovereign Nan'. 



‘We know he’s out there, and in distress,’ said Flight-Lieutenant ‘Chuck’ Waggon.  ‘He went down in a flaming fireball, in a massive and catastrophic crash somewhere over Washington DC.  But we believe he’s alive, and we’ll use all our efforts to get him back.’


‘Washington is a big city.  We are using drones to reconnoitre every square inch of land inside the Beltway.  We have deployed our top helicopter teams and told them to stay well clear of the airport and the Pentagon.  If the US Air Force can’t save this desperate man from starvation, self-mutilation and mockery, then no-one can.’


Hopes for the stranded man are fading.  Among the wreckage search teams have found a torn and dirty red baseball cap, alongside burnt gold trainer, and an almost full can of hair product.  But these items were strewn over a wide area, offering little clue to where the man is, where he may be going, or what he might do next.


‘We’ve received one garbled message,’ said Chuck.  ‘It was contradictory and didn’t give us any clear direction.  The copious use of expletives suggest that the man is in desperate trouble, and fears for his survival.  He is posting on social media at all hours of the day and night, but it's garbled, nonsensical stuff, and it's hard to separate the fact from the fiction.  For example, in some posts he pleads with NATO to join the search, but in other posts he just tells NATO to eff off.  He did use the actual F word, but I'm too embarrassed to repeat it now.


‘We are calling on US citizens to join our search teams.  Several patriotic and stout-hearted citizens have responded since we upped the reward for finding him to ten million dollars. Our fear is that enemy hostiles are also looking for the man and are very keen to take him hostage and parade him on TV. We are worried that he might like that. But we are also very sure that he won’t have any truck with Stockholm Syndrome or any foreign nonsense like that.


The US Air Force say that their search would be more successful if their annual budget could be bumped up by a couple of billion dollars or so.



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