Cambridge Coincidences Collection

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Well I Never!

Professor David Spiegelhalter of Cambridge University wants to know about your coincidences!

Just odd!

My family were sitting around the table at a family tea party when my son, aged 15, suddenly asked me if we had ever been to Vancouver. As I answered yes, and reminded him of when, my phone started ringing in my pocket and it was my friend from Vancouver calling. We don't speak to each other than often, maybe every couple of months, and it isn't at a set time so that was really odd!!!

A Letter Delivered

The coincidence to which I refer happened to me when as a fourteen year old boy I lived in Plymouth and the incident occurred at one of the military defences constructed to the North of the City during the war with France in the early eighteenth century. At this time a chain of forts were constructed, each fort being linked to the others by a high defensive bank of earth. The incident of which I write occurred at a defensive bank close to the entrance of the fort known as Woodland Fort, which is located in the Plymouth district of Honicknowle, on the Crown Hill Road. At the time a section of the bank existed some 50 to a 100 metres long and some two metres plus high. It ran parallel to the tarmac carriageway with some 4 metres of rough unkempt land, between it and the carriageway. It was 1944 and as street cleaning was somewhat in abeyance in wartime Plymouth this wide road side verge was filled with wind blown paper debris of every kind, in those days there was no footpath on that side of the road. The Crown Hill Road was my rout home from school, and of course as children would do we often took the high rout and walked along the top of the bank.

the 4 sevens

I moved into a pub in Wales on the 7th of the 7th 1977 and there was a village ceremony going on. I was in the parish of the 4 sevens .I had never been there before but instantly felt at home...Later I found out my Grandfather was born there..

poetry reading

I did a poetry reading for the W.I and after the secretary said `I know you` I had arranged her engagement party to one of my lodgers in the pub I kept 48 years ago..

The most amazing!

Some 30 years ago my family who are from Manchester England went to Florida to Key Biscane for a family holiday.We had left my father in law in hospital in a double room which he shared with a young man .This young man worked at a local dry cleaners he was Indian.We of course used to speak to him and he told us all his family were doctors and all lived abroad, he was the only family member in England and the only one not a doctor.One morning at the hotel I took my children down to the childrens club and there met a lady in a Sari ,with her son.We soon got chatting she tells me she is from India she is a doctor and she now lives in New York .I tell her we are from U.K. She says she has a brother in U.k.

Silent film coincidences

I traveled to London in the summer of 2010 to attend the showing of a 1920 silent film that was thought to have been lost forever until I tracked down a copy in Montreal. The morning after the film was shown, I was searching the Internet to check some facts for a thank you email to the organizer of the screening when I came across an archive reference to a 1917 letter by the author of the book the film was based on. I ordered a copy from the archive and was astonished to find that it was about the author's latest book -- the one the film was based on. The author's letters are extremely rare and I had only been able to find two others after extensive research. Another strange coincidence linked to the film: I discovered the 1917 letter while staying in a B&B just around the corner from Knightsbridge tube station (an area of London I had never stayed in before). I later discovered that one of the actors in the film had died in the same station in 1933 at the age of 51 after having a heart attack and falling down the steps.

Tsunami

On Christmas Day 2004 I received a book of puzzles with Tsunami in the title, and a jigsaw puzzle which, when compiled, showed a huge wave approaching a beach full of people. Boxing Day brought news of the devastating Indian Ocean tsunami. (Tsunamis have not featured in any gifts or belongings before or since.)

Royal Navy

Whilst serving on HMS Ark Royal in 1988, I was given 7 days shore leave from Brisbane, Australia, and decided to use it travelling down the east coast to Sydney, where I would meet the ship at it's next port of call. I took the overnight train down from Brisbane and arrived at Sydney at 6am. Desperate for a bite to eat and a coffee, I went into the only open cafe opposite the station. I placed my order with the waitress, and on noticing my English accent she asked where in the UK I was from. When I said Bournemouth, she remarked that her family had emigrated from there 15 years earlier. I told her the district of Bournemouth, which was Queens Park, to which she asked "Which Road? I told her Richmond Park Avenue. Yet another match. So the first person I spoke to in Sydney.. 1 Came from the same town 2.Lived in the same road just 20 numbers apart 3. Born in the same hospital 4. Went to the same junior school as me, tho 3 years later. 5. She had dated one of my Sunday football team team mates as a teenager.

888

8.88 years after my brother was born, I was born. The sunrise to moonrise was 888 minutes. The distance from my crib to the South Pole is 387 Nautical miles, which is the number of verses the word God is found in the bible. The distance from my crib to the solar eclipse, which occurred after my birth was 8888.8 miles. At the age of 8880 days, the sunrise to sunset in Port Alberni was 888 minutes. On this date and at this location, my daughter was born. 888 is the word Jesus in Greek Gematria. YOU DO THE MATH. THE PROBABILITY IS ABSURD.

Chance meeting In Luxor, Egypt

Whilst helping out in a friends restaurant in Luxor, A lone female customer entered and sat down.... when I asked for her order, she asked where I came from ( I have a strong Northern English accent) ... I told her I was born in St Helens, but brought up near Warrington........ I was born in St Helens says she. What's your name ? my Mam might know you says I Marie ... says she..... this lady was my fathers best friend, I'd last seen her 13 yrs previously at his funeral and had no contact since that time.

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