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illiana-mystery · 1 year
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island-in-the-shadows · 3 months
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My Hannibal and Will Adopted Oliver AU HCs
Because the Thomas Harris books have a different timeline than NBC Hannibal I'm gonna make the executive decision to split the baby. TWOTL happens +- in 1990.
Because it happens in 1990 it allows Hannibal and Will more anonymity because it precedes the online boom and fucking no one had a smart phone. And since they have more anonymity they are more fluid in where they go.
They're in Northern England in 1992 when they see these awful people who are also shit to their kids. One of those kids is a young, quiet boy who (like Matilda) gets books out of the library that are more advance than his age level. Hannibal in particular is parentally enamoured with the little boy and, in a way, reminds him of both Will and Mischa (though in different ways).
As happens to people who are unspeakably rude, the horrible parents...go missing. And Hannibal and Will adopt the little 5yo boy named Oliver. They do not involve him in their diet at this time. They also move to a different country.
Because god help us the shit environment for LGBTQIA+ people in the 90s was worse, only Will is listed as Oliver's parent when they enroll him in a school in New Zealand. They both think it's more believable because Will and Oliver both have pretty blue eyes and brown hair and have a similar demeanour.
Hannibal absolutely dotes on Oliver. Because he wants to give him a choice when he's older, he doesn't feed Oliver long pig in his childhood. He does, however, still cook the most insane Michelin star versions of childhood classics (because at first its all Oliver will eat) and eventually gets him to eat better.
Will teaches Oliver to fish. Like Will, Oliver is particularly good at knowing how to lure. He does tend to be impatient however.
Hannibal teaches Oliver how to play the piano, appreciate classical music & opera, and how to speak Italian (I think Hannibal can still be scarred about things re: his homeland so Oliver would know some phrases. However, Hannibal is half Italian and def has better memories of Italy, so...).
They keep him in school (in various countries) until he's 14 because by that time they know other kids find him off putting and that Oliver doesn't really like being there. It makes more sense for Hannibal to homeschool him.
Especially because around his teens, Oliver learns what his adopted fathers are doing. He doesn't actively participate but he knows. At around 16/17 he does help them lure sometimes and they teach him how to deal with the meat.
It's also clear to them from when Oliver is a child but more so as a teen that he's kind of like Will. Will can assume other POVs and Oliver always knows what other people want. It can make him a bit of a terror sometimes.
Oliver decides he wants to go to Oxford to get a degree. He has a bit of a guise so that his background is not questioned. They have false papers for him, dress him differently, have him on scholarship--the whole thing. The only thing that doesn't change is his name.
Oliver actually is socially awkward and immediately into Felix at first sight.
He lies about his parents because 1- he knows what Felix wants, and 2- what is he supposed to say? My parents are two queer cannibalistic serial killers? Lol, no.
He does love both his fathers as much as they love him. They keep in contact but, for obvious reasons, the names that pop up in his phone are decoys and never say anything like dad.
Oliver is impressed with Saltburn when he sees it even though, given Hannibal is a wealthy blue blood himself, he has seen his fair share of beautiful and truly expensive homes.
Oliver doesn't say anything but thinks the cooks at Saltburn are shit. He sends Hannibal a message about it though admits the food at Oxford was far worse. He is absolutely spoiled with this.
More on this AU as it develops...
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42bakery · 22 hours
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ok. as someone who has only knows motogp is a race and has only seen a few gif’s. I am now captivated but can u please tell/direct me to a primer because i am missing the LORE! with marc especially can we start there!!
Hi anon 👋👋👋👋
I'm actually the worst person to talk if you want lore from Marc. I can tell you that people say that All In and The Rookie, both documentaries about Marc are good (Didn't watch any). I can tell you to look or ask to @usermarquez or @marcsmarquez (please don't bother Emma too much, she's not having the best moment at the time) for Marc lore.
Keeping with the documentaries, @kingofthering @marquezian or @kwisatzworld (They are more Vale orientated, but Marc and Vale history sometimes interact) did a compilation of all Marc documentaries. They also post about other documentaries they watch and make gifset, so I recommend if you want to learn about the sport in general.
Another way to learn about Marc that I would recommend is looking at Box Repsol (page or YouTube) and Honda (YouTube) because they used to make riders talk about themselves and do silly challenges, which sometimes they made them relax. There's even a interview where Marc interviews himself and ask the questions journalist doesn't ask but he wants to hear.
If you want sources in general, then MotoGP did their equivalent of Drive to Survive, it's on Amazon Prime and it's called MotoGP Unlimited. They follow all riders for the 2021 season and they do it mostly chronologically and no added drama all bullshit. The only downside is that it's in their mother tongue (Spanish, Catalan, Italian, French and Portuguese (Did Taka speak in Japanese at some point?)) but includes subtitles (a bit incorrect to clean some images and to appeal the American market), but overall was good. I recommend you get used to need subtitles because those guys refuse to speak English when they are in the same room when they use Italian or Spanish to communicate with everyone (they also talk with their hands, but that's for another moment).
For general learning, there's Hitting the Apex, it's a bit old, but gives you a sense of what MotoGP is. And more recently MotoGP also did There Can Be Only One, which follows the more important riders or the ones called to fight for the tittle for the whole year. It has 2 season and can be found on MotoGP Videopass (you have to pay) or in YouTube. If you get Videopass (it's expensive, but you can watch all races all year long and races up to 2000s or maybe 1990s) you can search and find other MotoGP exclusive content.
I highly recommend for anyone to watch whatever has the DORNA seal of approval because 1) the racing scenes are directly taken from a real races and 2) DORNA likes to keep things real. No fake drama all bullshit, probably they will spin it to look wholesome.
Now if you want podcast or other sources I think I need to call Ash @motocorsas and @its-always-silly-season for that.
I'm sorry for not being able to help a lot more. If you would have asked me about Dani Pedrosa or Pedrenzo, then I'm totally your girl.
Sorry if I forgot to include any Marc expert of If I forgot something, I'm actually inviting all of you to help and guide this anon to learn about MotoGP and Marc.
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A Documented List of All of Ayrton Senna's and Gerhard Berger's Pranks on Each Other
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Source: this Reddit post (thank you deleted Reddit user, you're a real one)
For those who don't know, from 1990 to 1992, Berger and Senna were teammates, they also pranked each other constantly, pranks that were approved by Ron Dennis himself, here's a list of all the pranks and goofs they played on each other
The Briefcase Incident: During the Italian GP weekend, Senna and Berger were riding a helicopter over Monza, during the flight, Senna was showing off his new tailor made carbon fiber composite briefcase, Senna argued that because of it being carbon fiber, it would be impossible to destroy, Berger tested Senna's hypothesis by throwing the briefcase off the helicopter, the briefcase reportedly fell somewhere on the track and was retrieved
The Hose Incident: several days before the race, at a dinner that Senna and Berger attended, many people were getting thrown into the pool as a joke, Berger escaped and Senna ran away to his room, Berger chased him down, Senna threw a glass of water at him in self defense, now the game was on, Berger and the guests concocted an extension to a hose and slid it under his bedroom door at 3 in the morning, Senna jumped through the window to escape, according to Berger "it looked as if a bomb exploded in his room"
The Frog Incident: During their stay at Australia, Berger filled Senna's hotel room with 12 frogs, according to Berger, they were more like toads, Senna stormed to confront Berger, he said "i've spent an hour catching 12 frogs in my room" Berger replied "did you find the snake?", Senna responded by buying an extremely strong smelling French cheese, stuck into Berger's AC unit, and cranked it up
The Shaving Cream Incident: On the night of an important dinner with Honda Executives, Senna decided to fill Berger's shoes with shaving cream, forcing him to attend this important dinner with a tuxedo and running shoes, Berger tried to take revenge by mixing 4 sleeping pills into some orange juice the day of the Japanese GP, but the suspicious drink was denied, Note: some reports say that the drink was offered to Senna, others state it was offered to Maurício Gugelmin, a fellow Brazilian who was in on the original prank and was driving for Layton house at the time
The Passport Incident: possibly one of the funniest pranks, during a trip to Argentina, Senna's passport was checked, only to find his photo had been replaced with, according to Ron Dennis " an equivalent-sized piece of male genitalia" i.e a picture of cock and balls, this might seem hilarious to you, but airport security didn't find it funny, and Senna was detained for 24 hours, as revenge, Senna superglued all of Berger's credit cards together
Honorable mentions: The Pembrey Circuit Incident: During a test at Pembrey Circuit in Wales, a very small track with a confusing layout, Mclaren engineers purposely gave Senna wrong instructions on the correct layout of the track, after 3 laps, Senna storms back to his mechanics, yells "you funny fuckers" then did a 180 spin and drove 3 laps on the right layout
The Lancia Incident: during the first day of testing for the 1995 Season, now at Ferrari, Berger and Jean Alesi stole Jean Todt's Lancia Delta, and while riding around in it, Berger decided it would be funny to rip the handbrake, they crashed and flipped Jean Todt's car, Alesi had to be taken to the hospital, when Jean Todt asked Berger what happened to his car, Berger replied that he and Alesi had "put some slight curb marks on the roof"
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swallowerofdharma · 1 month
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Fate / Up against your will / Through the thick and thin / He will wait until / You give yourself to him. Echo & the Bunnymen, The Killing Moon
These are dark tales of things that lurk deep within men… These stories would not please you. Dark Souls III
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This is an aside from the series of meta analysis that I am writing about Berserk. I really didn’t expect to like this manga at first, let alone wanting so much to understand what I felt I wasn’t able to grasp behind the surface level. Years ago when I first approached it, I was actually quite unimpressed by the first chapter.
I should add: the first Italian edition was unfortunately flipped and I really disliked that choice back then. Some other series at that time (late 1990s) had started to be published in their original format and I didn’t find it difficult to adapt my reading habits to the original layout from right to left. Reversing the artwork in a manga like Berserk? I am sorry but that was criminal. Not only the characters would have their swords in their left hand but the mirror effect could seriously affect the energy of the line work and the overall harmony of the panels. Big scenes with a battle on horseback flipped? I couldn’t really get over it. Another manga, maybe? But Berserk? Art and composition are such a huge aspect of it, I didn’t love to have to compromise. The last two editions eventually came out with the original right to left flow, but also so much more expensive, it is a crime of another kind. So that is how I came to read the English version. Gatsu became Guts (I don’t know about that because now I think about the meaning of the word in English and I don’t particularly like it). Grifis became Griffith. Falcons became hawks.
So, I wasn’t impressed by the first chapter, definitely discouraged by the flipped artwork and annoyed by… Puck! I must say, I never really liked fantasy as a genre, especially because it uses creatures and I didn’t know what to make of this elf that contrasted so much in mood with the main character. I grew up reading a lot of novels that were considered classics in my culture and that was a great number of nineteenth century literary realism, French and Russian novels and Italian historical and realist novels from the nineteenth and the twentieth century. And literary realism was born from dissatisfaction with the irrational forces and themes of romantic and gothic narratives, aiming to look at the human experience directly and in an unfiltered way. I still prefer stories that are like that and the dark and gritty side of Berserk makes up for the fantasy aspects and what is more, Berserk seems to have the goal to criticize the irrational forces it represents rather than idealize them. And I am also quite comfortable when love is a thing but it isn’t framed under the romantic lens, that aren’t universal but quite culturally specific and distinctive.
Guts also wasn’t exactly an exciting main character for me at the beginning, it really was easy to mistake him for Kenshiro from Hokuto no Ken. Which I didn’t have anything against, that anime had such a good title track in its Italian adaptation, and the general desolate atmosphere was fascinating, although I watched it when I was too young to actually consider the story, I only remember the vibes. But I have never been into brooding, stoic and exaggeratedly burly men or 1980s action heroes. Reading further and I was very relieved that Guts wasn’t one of those.
Maybe Berserk wouldn’t have been back in my radar if it hadn’t been for the Souls games, new editions and anime adaptations coming out and in the end Miura’s own passing. So I started reading it again or for the first time in its digital version, completing it up to the current chapters. Reading it now that I am older definitely makes it easier to understand the scope of it and appreciate it. I think that Miura was definitely an ambitious man. His hands were exceptional, although I mourned the unpolished look of the paper and ink when he made the decision to move to digital drawing. Same hands but different surface, different way of absorbing the effort of those hands and the disappearance of the materials into numbers. There are volumes in the middle of Berserk that are just glorious for me, artistically, better than the first ones because the artist was practicing to the point of overworking and becoming incredibly good, better than the last volumes when he chose the hard support of the drawing tablet and the passages between lines and white could only be neater than what it used to be.
When analyzing it, one thing that I found impressive is how cohesive the story feels in its themes considering that it started in 1988 and that continues on under such unique circumstances: Miura and Mori’s relationship being fascinating in itself, in relation to the creation of Guts and Griffith’s dynamic. Berserk started to be published more than three decades ago. I want to point out how difficult can be to begin a story in your twenties, seeing it published monthly as you are likely working with only general ideas of where you want it to go and as you grow older. The editing was minimal. I would like to have more information on this point but I don’t think it was a big concern for a manga being published in Young Animal for Hakusensha of all places. As I often say in this blog, context matters and, although most people read and approach Berserk in its paperback or bunkobon format, all its chapters have been published first in a magazine that is primarily intended for young male readers attracted by photos of gravure idols on the cover and that expected to see erotic scenes, violence and maybe would also get into a story deeper and maintain the interest as long as those elements were there. Nothing wrong with that in my opinion, especially because many beloved novels that are considered classics were originally published periodically as well. And Miura’s approach to the erotic and violence doesn’t feel gratuitous when you think of the story in its entirety and complexities. In the history of art that I am familiar with the human body has always occupied such a central role and themes similar to those of Berserk are frequent and this is probably another big reason why my interest has been picked. It is familiar and not. I am careful about context! It’s manga, not chivalric romance, it’s a contemporary and commercial mixed form of art and not fresco paintings depicting stories on the walls of aristocratic houses, the author is Japanese and not oblivious to a great deal of European and western culture but is also much more immersed in his own culture and using the Japanese language. Kanji on a manga page or beside any drawing aren’t just words, but they are also synthesis of other images as well and images/sounds/concepts that add a lot to the art, most of it lost in a translation. And frankly, my major pet peeve is that the western fandom sometimes doesn’t really understand that the recognizable forms and themes of Christianity and heresies are seen and used from the outside and from a point of view that doesn’t ignore a whole lot of other religious traditions. And other religions have much more influence on certain themes presented in Berserk: suffering or rebirth mainly are two big themes at risk of being acritically absorbed from a Christological perspective that to me personally doesn’t feel right if we keep in mind the overall context of Berserk as a work of fiction and as a manga.
The only major edit that Miura was able to make when Berserk was published in volumes was the removal of chapter 83. If we consider the conditions in which Miura worked, for the first years it would have been very risky to even consider taking a hiatus, I would assume that he didn’t have much time to even make changes or adjustments in his work. But the removal of chapter 83 is interesting. Having been published in the magazine, even when it is missing from current publications, copies are around and available to see. That chapter, that comes before the Conviction arc, was removed because, rumors say, Miura thought it would have given away too much. I think that chapter 83 made Berserk’s Gnostic point of view too overt. Not surprising considering Miura took a lot of inspiration from Go Nagai’s particular brand of religious syncretism and that Gnosticism was frequently discussed in the 1970s and 1980s and probably still is.
I am not an expert on religious studies, I have a very superficial knowledge of just about anything related to religions. I am actually an atheist myself, if anything it is maybe easier for me to understand when an artist operates from an outside point of view rather than from inside a particular faith. Through art and music especially, and thorough words and practices used maybe carelessly, I am not completely ignorant of a plurality of religious beliefs. I might not approach the topic from a believer’s perspective nor for personal spiritual needs, but I am interested in it because of intellectual curiosity and interest in humanity. I don’t position myself above or below, just outside religion. I know I’ll never have enough time or intelligence to even know enough of a single interpretation of one major religious tradition, let alone severals. From a complete superficial perspective, I can only sense and try to understand Miura’s approach to those themes. I am able sometimes to recognize the sources and influences that colored his views on certain topics. I wouldn’t remember enough about Gnosticism from what little I studied in school many years ago, and I wouldn’t have any idea about the occult and many forms of religious syncretism if it wasn’t for having listened to a lot of rock music and being immersed into the popular culture that surrounded it, including manga. Same thing I can say about Nietzsche’s philosophy. I studied a little bit of German philosophy in high school, part of the standard curriculum, and I read on my own The Birth of Tragedy Out of the Spirit of Music when I was sixteen. Young Nietzsche, younger me. I can’t say I remember much besides the highlights of his philosophy. But then I became more and more intimate with David Bowie, his particular approach to music and art and how those things interact with society. Believe me or not, David Bowie is probably my favorite critic and commentator of Nietzsche, even when he didn’t do it through academic writing, but through his music, his own life and artistic outputs. And I love that. This is why I love Berserk too. Maybe because Bowie and Miura were artists whose work became vastly popular, they are easily misunderstood or considered to not belong in the same category of academic discourse about Nietschean philosophy, and just approached superficially, yet they were much more likely to discover the fallacies because they looked into it from a human experience, Bowie through himself and embodying his characters and Miura through drawing and voicing them. To me they actually managed to get rid of pedantic attitudes that keep people away from useful forms of philosophical criticism and learning. But it is entirely possible that I am just not smart enough and Miura’s moods and approach agree with my general worldview and I am indulging myself here.
Why am I writing all this? In part I am probably stalling. I keep postponing the moment I’ll have to write about the central theme that most fascinated me in Berserk, but it is also the more painful aspect: Griffith’s self delusion and the numerous other instances of illusions and mirages that humans don’t have the strength to resist. I haven’t even talked about Farnese or the Lost Children chapters for the same reason. It is daunting to put my thoughts into words intelligently and in a way comprehensible to others (hopefully). But that’s why I started this series of meta. And I am writing my analysis on tumblr because I rather be in the company of those appreciating and analyzing the queer and sentimental aspects of this manga, but I also think that the “romantic” element is a part of it but not exactly central to the story. I think that under those lenses alone the manga would just be quite imbalanced, bad and definitely tragic, less interesting or remarkable to me. Love is a major theme but I don’t think it’s developed through the romantic tradition intended as a cultural invention. When Miura drew and wrote about love, he wrote about the immense difficulty of it on many levels, including the familiar one, the lack or withholding of it from parental figures, the abuse of the spontaneous love of children, the fear of being vulnerable and connecting with others, the desire of intimacy and the dark side of it, the impulse to leave relationships and abandon people behind. I have the impression that through this story, I can see another side to my own experiences. Is society pushing young men to believe that they have to do everything alone, knowing that they can’t succeed, while is telling women that they can’t do anything by themselves, knowing that they won’t be welcomed? Why are we being bullied and forced apart, divided into bullshit categories and separate worlds when we would be better facing the hardships of life with as many allies as we are able to keep? Not alone and not exclusively through a romantic dimension or sexual favors or money deals. Why are we following blindly teachings that have already been proven false and so damaging? What price do we pay for not following the rules?
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box-this-lap · 6 months
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F1 Driver's Championship winners who switched teams right after they won it
This post was inspired by a question asked by @vro0m the other day. Although they were asking about drivers who left WCC winning teams, i thought drivers champions who ditched their teams would be interesting as well.
Juan Manuel Fangio, 1956->57; Ferrari->Maserati. (was known to drive for a different team after each of his championship wins up yo this point, but its important to note those times had to do with his teams leaving the sport. The only time it was his decision was 1956->57)
Alberto Ascari, 1953->1954; Ferrari->Lancia (Not paid enough, perhaps on the grounds that he was risking his life)
Denny Hulme, 1967->68; Brabham->McLaren (can't find a source on this one but he was extremely close to Bruce McLaren and had driven for him in other race series. To give an idea of why i think their closeness could have been a factor, he was considered a man of fewer words and emotions than Kimi Raikonen, but openly weeped at Bruces death in 1970 during a testing accident)
Jackie Stewart, 1969->70; Matra->Tyrell (this could be semantic. Matra International was a "privateer" team from 1968->69 which was actually a collab between Tyrell the man and the french company Matra. The name of Stewart's team changes from 69-70 because Tyrell the man prefered maintaining a working relationship with Ford whereas Matra was moving on to Chrysler. Wikipedia articles partially seem to think the Tyrell team is basically a continuation of the Matra International team the year prior since Tyrell the man was technically the team owner of each. Matra however enters a works team in 1970 that also ran one race in 1969 so its confusing. )
Jochen Rindt, Honorable mention; he died in the Italian GP practice in 1970. He had such a big lead he still won the championship in spite of his passing.
Nikki Lauda, 1977->78; Ferrari->Brabham (Nikki's huge accident that almost killed him in the 1976 season changed his outlook on racing in exceptionally poor weather conditions. As a result, he refused to race in the 1976 Japanese GP, and lost the championship to James Hunt in the process. Ferarri was pissed about this and it deteriorated his relationship with Ferrari severely for the 1977 season. After being treated so poorly (even in the driver lineup from his point of view) he decided to leave despite winning the championship. Its important to note however that he's believed to have won by consistency despite the car's outright slower pace, so he might have also had technical concerns)
Nelson Piquet, 1987->88; Williams->Lotus (in 86 and 87 Piquet was racing alongside Nigel Mansel in a WCC winning Williams. According to Piquet he had an agreement with team owner Frank Williams that he would be the number one driver for 86, an agreement he felt was neglected after Frank got in a car accident and left the team in the management of Mansel's race engineer. Specifically, he was upset that Mansel was not ordered to let him pass for the race win on two occasions that year, and had he been let through he would have been champion rather than Alain Prost. The relationship never recovered from that, but for some reason Piquet waited to leave. It is worth noting that he signed for Lotus before winning the 87 championship. Additionally Mansel finished first in more races than him that year but lost because of Piquet's podium consistency)
Alain Prost, 1989->1990; McLaren->Ferrari (ho boy. Long story partially short, Prost believed Honda (engine supplier) favored Senna, and therefore so did McLaren for the 1988-89 seasons, to the point of even giving Senna a better engine in the 1989 season. Supposedly for the 1988 season a Honda employee confirmed the suspicion while speaking to Prost in person, but promised he'd do his best to change that for 89. Prost did not believe this had occured, as he felt his car was underperforming Senna's in 89. His biggest piece of evidence was that while running a better straight-line-speed setup than Senna in Mexico, he still was not being able to pass Senna by engine power on the straight. For Honda's part, they had a major press event where they tried to explain technically why Senna's driving style suited the engine better, but the employee giving the interview kept referring to prost by his surname but not Senna, which is a sign of a stronger personal relationship in Japanese culture and was taken as a sign of bias)
Nigel Mansell, 1992->93; Williams->N/A (retired)
Michael Schumacher, 1995->96; Benneton->Ferrari (Schumacher's official statement is that he abandoned his contract with Benneton a year early due to "the teams damaging actions in 1994" to use wikipedias wording. The teams actions include: software shenanigans where the car was found to have the supposedly unused ability to correct bad manual starts, which would give the driver the ability to have perfect starts regardless of their affectiveness with the clutch; ignoring a black flag for a safety car overtake; and having a skidblock that was so worn down it suggested Benneton was ignoring aero regulations)
Damon Hill, 1996->97; Williams->Arrows (this one doesny count because it was outside of Hill's control, but it's really funny. Williams sacked him in favor of Heinz-Harald Frentzen, whom i have never heard of and apparently would only ever win 3 F1 races in his career. Hill chose Arrows not because they were the best team with an offer, but because they wanted to pay him the most. His career sucked after that)
Fernando Alonso, 2006->2007; Renault->McLaren (wikipedia straight up just doesnt explain this. A reddit thread gives a lot of uncited opinions as to why, but a significantly large number of their users cite that McLaren was seen as a consistently top team in this era while Renault was seen as volitale. With Alonso signing for 2007 as early as late 2005, heres some possible factors: Renault's bizzare lack of commitment to staying in the sport; McLaren winning more races in late 2005 than Renault; Renault's success was partially attributed to weird tire rules).
Jenson Button 2009->10; Brawn->McLaren (Brawn was bought out to become mercedes, but was left to its Brawn leadership to still run the team. Jenson won the championship because of dominance at the beginning that was cut short by not developing the car enough. He still won overall, but Jenson asked for a larger focus on in-season developement for the next year as a condition for staying. Ultimately, he was spoked off when he discovered mercedes didnt have enough sponsors for their plan yet)
Nico Rosberg, 2016->17; Mercedes->N/A (retired)
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toxicoldmanyaoi · 1 month
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If we believe all the gossiping and rumoring (and in old forums in italian we can still find all sorts of them):
1934 World Cup Monti;
1970 team also had some suspicions;
1982 is infamous but around Torino if you ask the old generation apparently the rumors are even more salacious (and apparently Rossi and Cabrini weren't the only ones); I think until today old people of that time treat their supposed affair as fact;
In the 1990 World Cup there were 2 who were a couple;
Paolo Maldini just because he wore a pink jersey, however apart from this in these old forums a lot of people talk about him too;
Lazio locker room incident (and the real role Nesta had in it);
ADP had so many rumors, the most infamous one was that he was dating Raoul Bova; Honestly the fact that Totti of all people defended gay people in a time when you would be mocked for it, and knowing that he and ADP are close always made me wonder if there was a bit of true in the ADP rumors;
the blind article about an italian NT player being caught in a gay orgy in a yacht (there's still a lot of theories about who it was).
The Friday orgy in Juventus was another one;
A 2012 article during that year Euros outing 2 players who ere gay (thankfully this time no names were delivered) but it was enough to know that Cassano is an asshole;
Honestly a lot of italian players and players who went to play in Italy suddenly had all sort of rumors, some of it i've always thought it was some sort of prejudice relating to physical appearences.
Thank you so much for typing this out ❤️❤️ I had no idea that there was so much gossip surrounding the Italian national team. I think a lot of it was probably related to players who were perceived as "effeminate"/deviating from standard masculinity etc... but I do wonder whether there's some truth to at least some of it.
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erraticizms · 7 months
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if you’re hearing SHOT AT THE NIGHT by THE KILLERS playing, you have to know EMILIO ROSSI (HE/HIM; CIS MAN) is nearby! the THIRTY-THREE year old CASHIER has been in denver for, like, SIX MONTHS. they’re known to be quite CAPRICIOUS, but being ADAPTABLE seems to balance that out. or maybe it’s the fact that they resemble ADAM DIMARCO. personally, i’d love to know more about them seeing as how they’ve got those A LIFETIME FADING IN YOUR REARVIEW MIRROR, FIVE SECOND SUNSHOWERS, and THE AUDIBLE GULP IN A LOONEY TUNES CARTOON vibes. and maybe i’ll get my chance if i hang out around the LAKERIDGE DISTRICT long enough!
BASICS:
full name: emilio michele rossi nicknames: emi hometown: staten island, new york age + birthday: 33, born on August 27th, 1990 sexuality + gender: bisexual, cis man face claim: adam dimarco
BACKGROUND (tw mental illness, depression, self-harm, suicide attempt):
the days leading up to labor day weekend on the south shore of staten island were quiet and heavy with anticipation for The Last Hurrah of the summer; emilio michele rossi arrived into the world on monday, august 27th of 1990, just as quiet, and weighed with expectations he’d never live up to
the rossi’s were proud italian-americans, with the entire clan spread across staten island, long island, and spilling into jersey. his father, vinny, was a third generation mechanic and his mother was a hair stylist
emilio was the third of four children overall: two older fraternal twins (bruno & bianca, 38), and one younger brother (luca, 26). his parents also had a few siblings each with their own respective litters, so it was next to impossible not to trip over a rossi in a hundred mile radius of staten island.
emilio was always the black sheep of the family: quiet, melancholy, and spineless, a lifetime being the butt of the joke and too soft-spoken to be heard at the dinner table. they loved each other, sure, but the only time he ever felt like part of the clan was at a yankee game, booing the opposing team.
shit started hitting the fan around middle school, after his older siblings and cousins moved onto high school and emilio, already riddled with anxiety, became an easy target for bullying. he never said anything, afterall. he was the perfect punching bag, and he never really learned to speak up for himself, much less fight back. he got scrappy because he had to, but he wasn’t winning any points with the cool kids— in fact, his blooming erraticism solidified him as the weird kid.
it was like everyone around him was a prodigy. bruno took to the body shop like he was born with a wrench in hand, and bianca returned from university with a masters in business, joining her twin in taking over the family business. luca, 11 years old, had already skipped two grades and was the family’s crown jewel. his cousins were nurses, business owners, chefs, successful successful successful and emilio was nothing nothing nothing
he had a couple of friends, other fellow outcasts, and preferred hanging out around staten island with them after school rather than returning home to explain another detention, another shitty grade, another phone call from a disappointed teacher to his parents
whenever he was home, he often ended up holed up in his bedroom to avoid the constant lectures and borderline mean-spirited ribbing from the revolving door of family members, headphones on because a family as loud as his could still be heard from behind closed doors, wondering “whatever happened to emilio, he’s just so… different”
he spent so much time thinking that it turned to rumination, and one night he found himself standing on the edge of the verrazzano-narrows, wondering if it’d hurt if he jumped.
the overwhelming guilt at once again bringing shame to his family stopped him, and he shut down afterwards.
for a few years, he continued as he had before: a passenger in his own life, watching his body move through the motions. cowardice and grief morphed to apathy. suppressing his emotions, burying everything under his responsibilities and a debilitating nicotine addiction, was the only way he knew how to get by… until halfway through his junior year of college, after a particularly normal day, when he suddenly found himself in a stretcher with gauze wrapped around his wrists, the horrified and devastating faces of his family staring as he was wheeled away.
emilio finished out his semester from an in-patient program in upstate new york.
for the first time in his life, his family was quiet around him. they were anxious, they were nervous, they were soft-spoken, and he was the one with the power. he was listened to and heard. for the first time in his life, emilio rossi defended himself.
the relief of a voice gave way to exhilaration, as it was like nothing fucking mattered anymore. he could say whatever he wanted to, he could survive anything because he survived himself when he wanted nothing more than nonexistence. 
he was a stain on his family. he was the black sheep. he was the weird cousin, he was the fun uncle, he was himself.
PERSONALITY & PRESENT (tw drug use, continued mental illness):  
graduated with a degree in history, which got him nothing more than a glorified tour guide gig at the metropolitan museum of art. go fucking figure.
started going by emi once he moved out at 21 to a shitty apartment on the lower east side with some roommates he found craigslist. 
a cocktail of nihilism, freedom, ego, and mental illness led to spending his early to mid-20s a drugged out haze, filtering between nightlife and his job, through sexual experimentation, relationships, and a disproportionate amount of bad to good days.
terribly CAPRICIOUS— his mood changes unpredictably, and he oscillates between thrumming anxiety and over-confidence, a little too honest, a little too comfortable, yet entirely oblivious in other regards. sometimes, he feels like an a spaceman trying to blend in with humanity.
this also makes him extremely ADAPTABLE, making it easier for him to flit around friendships and places because he’s always willing to follow the night.
moved out of new york when he was 30 and spent a few years working seasonal jobs around the country, until he took his savings and moved to denver at age 33 once he heard the news that luca’s been nominated for a nobel prize. 
hasn’t seen any of his family in person since he was 29
has absolutely zero direction in life and is probably overdue for a nervous breakdown.
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charlie and the chocolate factory ticket winner headcannons!! (Apart from charlie)
(This is from the 2005 movie so their birthdays will be what age I think they were in 2005)
Augustus Gloop:
birthday: August 1st 1990
is German
has a younger sister called Andrea who is 6 years old
his father is a butcher and owns a butchers shop
Comes from a rich family but not as rich as verucas
he rarley eats vegetables
is babied by his mum
his mum does EVERYTHING for him - gets his clothes, cleans his room, wakes him up, gets him food, everything
hates listening to music
is very lazy
loves the colour red
Couldn’t sleep when he got the golden ticket - he was too excited to go to the factory
his mum is called gail and his dad is called otto
is so lazy he’s never hurt himself - yeah he’s grazed his knee as a kid and all that but he’s never sprained his ankle, stretched too hard or broke a bone
After the factory he was stained with chocolate so he has a slight tan now
when he found out Charlie won the factory he was so jealous and mad that he didn’t eat chocolate for a full 2 weeks
has a huge king sized bed
is homeschooled
Veruca Salt:
Birthday: November 2nd 1994
is British but has Swedish, Irish and Scottish heritage
goes on holiday 5 times a year
goes to a private school
teachers pet
only child
her father is in his 60s as her mother is in her late 20s
has seen the queen before
Can horse ride
has a massive bedroom, on-sweet bathroom, walk in closet, study room, eveything
everyone wants to be her friend at school
has a private doctor
her parents are called Ken and Maria
thinks her name is the best
has a pure gold necklace
has pure silver earrings
if she isn’t in the top set lesson at school she gets her dad to complain and move her up to the top set even if she’s dumb lol
was going to be named Kylie but her parents chose Veruca instead
has a personal hairstylist
claims she will never wear makeup when she’s older because she’s ‘perfect looking’
comes from a upper class family
after the factory her parents started saying no to her and she had a huge fit and smashed most things in the house - her parents went back to giving her anything she wants after that
loves the film ‘pretty woman’
never uses slang - always uses complicated words and instead of saying ‘yeah’ she’ll say ‘yes’
Violet Beauregarde:
Birthday - March 3rd 1993
Is American but has Italian heritage
Has a twin sister named Lilla
her parents are divorced - her sister lives with her dad, and she lives with her mom
her mum is a Karen lol
can box
is popular in school
even though she chews gum every single second of every single day she has perfect teeth - people think she has fake teeth
is allowed to swear
Loves nirvana
her mum is called Shona and her dad is called Liam
Is a pure blonde
Her mum tried flirting with mr Wonka to try and increase violets chances of winning
Thought she was gonna win
gets called blueberry girl at school after the factory
after the factory she tried to use makeup and other things to make her not blue but nothing worked
her whole closet is blue/purple
has a pet chinchilla called Gumball
loves the amazing world of gumball
Always has packs of gum on her
likes watching law and order
rarely sees her sister
her and her sister are identical
mike teavee:
Birthday: October 4th 1992
Is American but has Spanish and polish heritage
has 3 older brothers and 2 older sisters called Liam (29), Gary (30), David (22) , Sarah (27) and Tina (25),
his siblings are quite a bit older than him, the one that is the second youngest is 10 years older than him
his Parents had kids in their 20s, then had Mike quite late on
hes the baby of his family and RAGES when they baby him
has a niece who is the same age as him
has atleast one day off of school a week because he wants to play video games and if his parents try to get him to go to school he breaks things
one broke a window with a vase lol
his parents are called Norman and Clara
likes tomb raider, call of duty, watch dogs, hitman, James Bond, ect
loves heavy metal music
can do a metal scream and it terrifies his parents when he does it
his sleep schedule is he falls asleep at 4am and wakes up at 9am
Loves energy drinks
bites his fingernails when he’s nervous
hates people who call him micheal (his real name)
wants to be a twitch streamer lol
after the factory he found a way to shrink back to his regular size
when he got home from the factory and looked in the mirror he passed out because he thought he looked fresky
thinks Veruca is a brat but she’s pretty lol
has a very short attention span
likes race car driving
hates football
wishes he was born on halloween
has a whole bookshelf full of video games
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THIS DAY IN GAY HISTORY
based on: The White Crane Institute's 'Gay Wisdom', Gay Birthdays, Gay For Today, Famous GLBT, glbt-Gay Encylopedia, Today in Gay History, Wikipedia, and more … December 28
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1888 – On this date the German film director Friedrich Wilhelm Murnau, better known as F. W. Murnau was born (d.1931), was one of the most influential German film directors of the silent era. A figure in the expressionist movement in German cinema during the 1920s, some of Murnau's films from the silent era have been lost, but most still survive. He was one of a number of directors who were part of the expressionist movement in German cinema during the 1920s and directed many movies that were influential. While some of Murnau's films from the silent era have been lost, most still survive. They are widely acknowledged among film scholars as masterpieces.
He's best known for the exquisite silent film Nosferatu, but his film Sunrise, produced in Hollywood, is one of the most beautiful films ever made. The rumors of his death are certainly the most bizarre in a town known for extraordinary ways of dying. In 1931, Murnau and his chauffeur were killed in an automobile accident. From the way the bodies had been found, the director was rumored to have been killed while he was fellating the driver. Its probably a myth. No one knows, but the historian and Murnau biographer Lotte Eisner writes matter-of-factly of Murnau's finding Hollywood a tolerant place for his sexuality and that he was "no longer subject to intolerant German law" concerning homosexuality.
Only 11 people showed up for the funeral. Among them were Greta Garbo and Fritz Lang who delivered the funeral speech. Garbo also commissioned a deathmask of Murnau which she kept on her desk during her years in Hollywood.
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1932 – The Argentine writer Manuel Puig was born on this date (d.1990); Gay themes and motifs are suggested in a number of Manuel Puig's eight novels, and in the best known of them, Kiss of the Spider Woman, Gay desire is central to the fiction.
After unsuccessfully studying architecture in the Universidad de Buenos Aires, he began working as a film archivist and editor in the city of Buenos Aires and later, in Italy after winning a scholarship from the Italian Institute of Buenos Aires. Puig's dream was to become a screenwriter to write TV shows and movies. His career as a screenwriter never took off, however. In the 1960s, he moved back to Buenos Aires, where he penned his first major novel, La traición de Rita Hayworth (The Betrayal of Rita Hayworth). Because he had leftist political tendencies and also foresaw a rightist wave in Argentina, Puig moved to Mexico in 1973, where he wrote his later works including El beso de la mujer araña (Kiss of the Spider Woman ).
Much of Puig's work can be seen as pop art. Perhaps due to his work in film and television, Puig managed to create a writing style that incorporated elements of these mediums, such as montage and the use of multiple points of view. He also made much use of popular culture (for example, soap opera) in his works. In Latin American literary histories, he is presented as a writer who belongs to the Postboom and Post-modernist schools.
Puig lived in exile throughout most of his life. In 1989 Puig moved from Mexico City to Cuernavaca, Mexico, where he died in 1990.
In his quadruple memoir, Eminent Maricones, the Columbian-American author (and close friend of Puig's) Jaime Manrique relates the astounding story of the New York Times obituary writer who completely flubbed up Puig's obituary and made him not only heterosexual, but the father of sons. According to Manrique, the reporter, John T. McQuiston called Puig's Cuernavaca home to confirm the writer's death. The person who answered the call and confirmed the death was one of Puig's proteges — one of the many Gay men that Puig mentored throughout his life. Puig called these men, "his daughters" and he was the mother to these daughters. When the reporter asked what his relation to Puig was, the man answered that he was one of Puig's "hijas" (daughters). McQuiston must have thought the man said "hijo" instead of "hija" and so the obituary read that Puig's "son, Javier Labrada, said his father died of a heart attack after gall bladder surgery" and that Puig was survived by "two sons, Mr. Labrada and Agustin Garcia Gil, all of Cuernavaca." Which came as a complete shock to anyone who remotely knew the very proudly flamboyantly Queer writer. The foul up remained a mystery until Manrique cleared it up in his memoirs.
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1936 – On this date, the American scholar and writer Byrne R.S. Fone, was born.
Byrne Fone is a pioneering Gay historian. His career has been dedicated to curating a greater understanding of the lives erased throughout history due to prejudice, ignorance, and self-censorship.
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Fone is the editor of the outstanding and voluminous Columbia Anthology of Gay Literature, and the author of A Road to Stonewall: Male Homosexuality and Homophobia in English and American Literature, 1750-1969, Masculine Landscapes: Walt Whitman and the Historical Text and Hidden Heritage: History and the Gay Imagination published way back in 1978.
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1942 – Best known by his stage name Peter Berlin, Armin Hagen Freiherr von Hoyningen-Huene (born in 1942) is a photographer, artist, filmmaker, clothing designer/sewer, model and gay sex symbol . In the early to mid-1970s, Berlin created some of the most recognizable gay male erotic imagery of his time. Serving as his own photographer, model, and fashion designer, Berlin redefined self-portraiture and became an international sensation.
His two films, Nights in Black Leather (1973) and That Boy (1974) (credited in the latter as Peter Burian), played to packed houses for years and, along with other pioneering erotic filmmakers such as Wakefield Poole and Jack Deveau, helped bring gay male erotic films artistic legitimacy.
He was the second of the three children (a sister Mirna and a brother Reinhold who died in 1970 in a car crash) of Eduard Baron von Hoyningen-Huene and his wife Marion, 20 years old at the time of his birth. He was born in Łódź, Poland, and grew up in Berlin, Germany. The extended family included the American fashion photographer George Hoyningen-Huene.
He received post-secondary education in Germany as a photo-technician. In his early 20s, he worked as a photographer for an interview program on German television, photographing some of Europe's biggest celebrities and film stars.
Berlin designed and sewed all of his clothing without a pattern. He also was a painter and illustrator. He began photographing himself in erotic poses and making skin-tight clothes to wear as he cruised the parks and train stations of Berlin, the streets of Rome, Paris, New York and San Francisco.
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Berlin as seen by Tom of Finland
In the early 1970s, Berlin moved to San Francisco and became a fixture on the streets with his highly suggestive clothing and constant cruising. He collaborated with friend Richard Abel on a 16 mm hard-core porn film entitled Nights in Black Leather (1973) in which he played the lead role. Berlin's poster for the film helped make Nights in Black Leather an underground hit.
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1978 – Uriah Bell is a poet, writer, publisher and founder of Rising Voices Press, and most recently, the editor in chief of TRUTH Magazine, a bi-monthly national publication for LGBTQ persons of color.
Bell began formally publishing his writing in 2008 with his freshman collection of poetry Mood Swings - where he decided to expose his personal self in an intimate collection. Although Bell intended Mood Swings to be his only publication, he was encouraged to continue sharing his story, and the stories of others through Mood Swings overwhelming response. In 2009, Bell founded Rising Voices Press, an independent publishing company focused on promoting and publishing the written voices of the Black LGBT community.
An activist in the struggle around HIV/AIDS, Bell is a 2011 fellow in the Black AIDS Institute's AAHU Community Mobilization College, a dedicated group of fellows from across the country working tirelessly to develop mobilization campaigns to rally the Black community around ending and educating themselves on the disparities of HIV/AIDS and working to end the epidemic. Bell has participated on national and international panels and has led discussions on HIV/AIDS in the Black community, living with HIV/AIDS and overcoming new diagnosis, homophobia in the Black community, LGBT youth suicide, the Black church, and segregation in the LGBT community.
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2009 – First same-sex couple (Alejandro "Alex" Freyre & Jose Maria Di Bello) to legally marry in Argentina and Latin America.
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Today's Gay Wisdom
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Byrne Fone:
"Hordes and hordes of gay people, both younger and older, have been deprived of a chance to have a historic memory because academe, until the past few decades, hasn't recognized that there is a gay history. Nor have most people recognized that the monuments of gay history are to be found in gay literary history. Nations and peoples have their great monuments, but gay people have no space that is specifically ours. Gay books are our monuments — the most inclusive of all monuments." Byrne Fone
"Homophobia is never really very silent ... It's the shadow text for gay literature." Byrne Fone
"An entire culture has been built and rebuilt and rebuilt over the centuries." Fone on the effects of suppression of homosexuality throughout the ages.
The first openly gay book he remembers reading was Gore Vidal's The City and the Pillar, but that was much later. "'The Hardy Boys' - that's your answer," he says, sipping iced tea in a Soho coffee house on a blazing summer afternoon. "That was the first gay book I ever read. I made it a gay book." Byrne Fone
"So long as it is legitimated by society, religion, and politics, homophobia will spawn hatred, contempt, and violence, and it will remain our last acceptable prejudice." - Byrne Fone in his book "Homophobia: A History"
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It's a bit late cause I had a lot of catch-up to do, but in case you'd still want to answer questions:
Who’s your celebrity crush?
Which tv character do you relate to most?
If you could time travel, would you go to the past or the future?
Oh dear, I forgot about the question post. Shame on me! 🤦‍♀️
My Ask box is always open so yes, ask what you want whenever you want, I'll answer every asks as soon as possible.
Who’s your celebrity crush? I think I've had a few over time, I'll tell you the ones I remember including the most recent one: Lorella Cuccarini (an Italian television presenter, dancer, singer, actress and radio host), i guess she was my only women crush among real famous people. Amedeo Minghi (an Italian singer-songwriter and composer), I've always loved listening to his songs, even now, if I get the chance. Gigi Sabani (was an Italian impersonator, television host and singer), I never believed he was related to corruption in show business and I was right. I still hate all those who accused him unjustly, ruined his life and I still can't stand it, it's stronger than me and I'll never forgive them for what they did to him and how they made him feel. He died of a heart attack at the age of 54. 💔
Michael Tylo is the most recent one, it all happened in 2019 when I had the opportunity to rewatch the whole Zorro 1990 show. I started looking for his images and read sporadic interviews found here and there, they didn't give much information unknown to me. I can't tell you exactly how it happened, I just know that I love him and when he died in 2021 it was a shock, but I didn't cry, there was this something inside of me that still tells me today that he would be happier knowing that I smile every time I see him rather than cry. Involuntarily or perhaps voluntarily, who knows, he has given me a lot in recent years. 💖
PS: sorry for all these unsolicited details. Guess I like writing more than I realize. 💦
Which tv character do you relate to most?
Hm, that's a tough question, I can't think of any. Probably a character without purpose in life and whose parents and relatives have never accepted their interests making them lose faith in themself and in other people (the story of my life). Something like that. 🤔
If you could time travel, would you go to the past or the future?
In the past, I think. But only if I'm sure I don't risk causing trouble and making the present worse. I would like to be able to meet and talk to Leonardo Da Vinci, out of curiosity and because we celebrate ours birthday on the same day. 😆
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By Justin Mazzola
Huffington Post
Aug 20, 2022
Take a look at a photo of the 46 U.S. presidents. What do you notice?
When I’d ask my students this at the beginning of each school year, someone always said they look old. Another would point out that most of them aren’t smiling, and I’ll never forget the boy who said matter-of-factly that a lot of them are not handsome.
Students would also realize they’re all men, and, except for President Barack Obama, they’re all white. I’d then ask the natural follow-up questions: Why do you think that is and how do you think it’s affected our country? After discussing with a partner, they’d suggest that only white men were allowed to vote (previously true), while another would theorize the elected leaders made laws that favored white men (mostly true, specifically the wealthy). Like our presidents, almost every student in my class was white.
To be clear, this is not critical race theory, despite what many conservatives will have you believe. They argue that teaching kids about race sows segregation and shame, even if the history lesson involves events long before they were born. Some critics go so far as to claim we live in a colorblind society where racism no longer exists, citing Oprah and Obama as proof everyone has a fair shot at success. Many of those critics also have children who are likely to adopt their views, unless professional educators teach them to think for themselves.
I was one of those kids, a Xennial growing up lower-middle class in a small New Hampshire city with my parents and younger brother. In 1990, the state was 98% white. In my high school graduating class of 264, only three students were nonwhite. Needless to say, I was not exposed to meaningful discussions about race. Instead, my family was indoctrinated by Rush Limbaugh, whose radio show provided a soundtrack for our home. My Republican father criticized affirmative action because it gave minority groups an unfair advantage in a country where, he claimed, everyone has an equal opportunity “as long as they work hard.” My mother, a French immigrant, adopted his views by osmosis. I did too, and held on to them throughout my 20s, until one professor changed everything.
While obtaining my master’s degree in education in 2009, I was required to take a course called “Language, Power and Democracy.” The monthlong class explored white privilege and America’s ongoing racial divide, and was taught mostly through documentaries and discussions. Redlining and Reconstruction were just some of the topics covered. My belief that class outweighed race in determining opportunities began to erode. After a month of evidence-based lectures and thoughtful conversations with my racially diverse classmates, I began to see America’s institutional racism.
Upon graduating, I taught at an independent school in San Francisco for nearly a decade. Autonomy over the curriculum allowed me to incorporate current events and marginalized voices into developmentally appropriate fourth grade content. Drawing inspiration from my graduate course, as well as authors Howard Zinn and James Loewen, I provided various perspectives while teaching social studies.
Each October, my students reviewed what they learned in third grade about Christopher Columbus. Then I would read “Encounter” to provide them with a different point of view. The children’s book is told through the eyes of a young Taino boy recounting the Italian explorer’s arrival, and the ensuing enslavement and brutality he unleashed on the native people. My students were simultaneously fascinated and shocked, leading most to write essays about why Columbus Day should no longer be celebrated.
During our World War II unit, students questioned a U.S. propaganda video, then analyzed photos of Japanese Americans being forcibly removed from the West Coast and images from the camps where they were incarcerated. They asked how Japanese Americans could be imprisoned based on their ethnicity, and why German Americans were spared the same treatment. This is not critical race theory, but students certainly raised critical questions about race in American history.
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can you please suggest me some chinese male fcs of around 25-32 years? thank you ♥
Lewis Tan (1987) Singaporean Chinese / British.
Ludi Lin (1987) Chinese.
Shannon Kook (1987) Hakka Chinese / Mixed South African.
Luo Yun Xi (1988) Chinese.
Zhu Yi Long (1988) Chinese.
Jing Bo Ran (1989) Korean.
Cheng Yi (1990) Chinese.
Lu Han (1990) Chinese.
Wei Zhe Ming (1990) Chinese.
Alexander Hodge (1991) Chinese Singaporean / Irish.
Zhang Zhe Han (1991) Chinese.
Yu Bin (1991) Chinese.
Xiao Zhan (1991) Chinese.
Jordan Connor (1991) is quoted as saying he "has a lot of Chinese" in his heritage, Vietnamese, Thai, Indonesian, Papua New Guinean, Samoan / Croatian, Spanish, Greek, Italian.
Yang Yang (1991) Chinese.
Gong Jun (1992) Chinese.
Deng Lun (1992) Chinese.
Vin Zhang (1993) Chinese.
Eddie Liu (1994) Chinese.
Wang Hao Xuan (1995) Chinese.
Leo Sheng (1996) Chinese - is trans.
Wang Zi Yi (1997) Chinese.
Ding Yu Xi (1997) Chinese.
Wang Zhuo Cheng (1996) Chinese.
Xing Zhao Lin (1997) Chinese.
Zhang Ling He (1997) Chinese.
Tony Giroux (?) Chinese and French.
Hey anon! I hope it's ok that I only listed people with resources at the time of posting because if not this list would be pretty lengthy, feel free to suggest anything more specific in a different ask!
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The Hill You Want to Die On is... Steve Nunno isn’t an vaguely racist asshole?
So I have a love hate relationship with the gym subreddit.  Someone, whose post history is a big yikes and says they were born well after 1996, messaged me demanding I remove an archived post from months ago about Steve Nunno and his claims that his gymnast Mina Kim was age eligible for Atlanta.
For context here is what we’re talking about.  At the 1995 International Mixed Pairs Steven Nunno told NBC that Mina Kim, who was objectively too young to compete in Atlanta, was in fact eligible because she was born in South Korea and “Koreans are 1 year old at birth.”  Later in the broadcast they aired a fluff piece where she talks about going to Atlanta so at best he had a child pretend she thought she could go to an Olympics she was too young for and at worse he convinced her she could.  I believe I described this as evil.  Which I think it was.
This person messaged me saying that I misunderstood what was going on, that this entire pantomime was Steve Nunno commenting on the FIG debating what to do about the Kim Gwang-suk age cheating (Kim won gold, Nunno’s athlete Shannon Miller won silver).  This person claimed that the FIG was debating allowing her to keep her medals based on the tradition of Korean ages:
It was during this time before Atlanta that the age eligibility debate was ongoing, in regards to North Korea’s Kim Gwang-suk. The FIG was debating whether Kim Gwang-suk’s Korean age would make her eligible for her past competitions, including the Worlds championships where she beat Shannon Miller, and whether she would be allowed to keep her medals from them. Thus, Steve Nunno’s thought process was this: If the FIG allows Kim Gwang-suk to keep her medals in the competitions where she was eligible due to her Korean age, wouldn’t it only be fair if Mina Kim would be eligible to compete based on her Korean age as well? Unlike your interpretation, I believe he was smart for using the FIG’s ruling to give his gymnast a chance to compete. Eventually, it was the FIG that went back on their decision, so it was the FIG’s ruling that took away Mina Kim’s false hope you speak of. It was fair that Steve Nunno tried to use their own ruling in favor of Mina Kim.  I think you should take down your post, since the title is very misleading anyway, or at least unarchive it so I may comment to clear up the misinformation.  
Except... that’s not why FIG let her keep her medal (they decided that as Kim Gwang-suk had no personal part in the fraud that they would let her keep the  1991 World Championship gold)  They banned North Korea from the 1993 World Championships and the repeated fraud lead to them being banned through the 2012 Olympics.  
There was no “ongoing debate” at FIG over this in 1995 when Nunno was talking this up.  The matter had been settled more than two years before.  And this argument about Korean ages had nothing to do with the Kim Gwang-suk case as it was because they never did establish her age other than that the North Koreans entered her in competitions as 15 years old in 1989, 1990, and 1991.
I told this person that their explanation didn’t fly, I wasn’t removing the post (which I don’t think I can at any rate because it was archived).  
At which point they decided to report my post to reddit for "targeted harassment at someone else" and "promoting hate based on identity".  Against Steve Nunno. 
So am I attacking Nunno on the basis that he’s... Italian?  A Gymnastics coach?  An asshole?
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models suck
Last night I watched Do Revenge, a relatively new and very deliciously-done teen revenge comedy on Netflix. I am not a teen — I am at least double the age of most teens now, ha ha — but this movie felt like it was made by some adults who at least understood what is Happening for teens right now.
The costumes in general are incredible but this one was the one that got me — Maya Hawke's character, in the scene that introduces her as a culturally sophisticated, socially-strange young woman, wears a t-shirt that says MODELS SUCK.
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This is not any ol' Redbubble t-shirt! This is from a clothing line called Danücht (pronounced to resemble the phrase "the new shit", ha ha) created in the mid-1990s by a group of young male New Yorkers who had a sort of graffiti party gang called SKE. This group, and their popular shirt, were featured in a Nancy Jo Sales-reported New York magazine cover story about the apparent trend of young NYC dwellers who went clubbing so they could network for their careers in fashion, music and media. It was the same era as the come-up of Sex & The City, a time of careerist decadence and materialism. Pre-9/11 New York energy could be encapsulated with the simple rhyming of the word "bottle" with "model."
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One of the members of SKE and creators of the MODELS SUCK shirt was already dead by the time of that cover story, thus appearing on the back of one of the cover stars' t-shirts: Davide Sorrenti, an Italian-born photographer whose raw photographs of glamorous, irreverent, very thin women were making a huge splash in the fashion world.
His photos of James King—another figure of the late 1990s fashion scene profiled in one of my favorite features ever, a NYTimes story called "James is a girl" written by one of my favorite writers ever, Jennifer Egan—are particularly stunning, especially because they run counter to the commercialized, unglamorous, antiseptic, and deeply, deeply beige aesthetic that pairs with today's inclusive sizing and messaging. (dear god why can't non-thin non-white women and non-women get this same photographic treatment! it's fantastic!! why does every fashion ad look like people are at the doctor's office? there is a famine of beauty!!)
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Because Davide had dabbled in heroin and was credited with popularizing "heroin chic" imagery, his death was mixed up in anti-drug sentiment, but he really died of a blood condition he'd had since childhood. Moral panics are always popular when no other substitution can be found.
Another member of SKE, Richie Akiva, is still a part of New York nightlife — he was recently profiled in New York again for his work creative-directing the members-only club The Ned. New York is entering a time of many private clubs. Our fucking mayor is a member of one. This seems bad, in some ways, but if it keeps "finance guys" away from actually fun places, I'm fine with it for now. The only private club I'm trying to get into these days is the Delta Sky Club.
Anyway, Maya Hawke's Do Revenge character's t-shirt aligns with her characterization via the design alone, but the story behind it makes it even better. It's called costuming sweetie, look it up!!
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quiet night cutting nails and preparing another linen for cousin very fine morning F72° at 9 am - very hot in the night – breakfast at 9 –out at 11 35 A- and I with George and laquais de place (in landaulette and [pair]) chez Paturlet and compagnie Place St. Pierre no. 1  buying shawl for Miss W- of Cliff Hill and for Marian – then at a print shop or 2 and home at 2 ½ - A- had cold fowl – out again at 3 20 – bought plan of Lyons and at the musée from 4 20 to 5 – the silver shield found in the Rhone sold by the authorities of the city for a great price to government and gone to Paris – government wants the large picture, view of the taking of Lille by Louis 14 – but not to be sold unless for a large sum – the cabinet (a large handsome Noyer armoire) of 15,500 medals not to be seen but by express permission of the authorities of the city – 2 good pictures by Rubens and 1 or 2 by the old Italian masters, otherwise nothing very particular - from 5 to 5 25 in the musée of natural history in the same building (old convent of dames de St Pierre) this musée has made great acquisitions this year and is being newly done [?] - the mineralogical part all yet to place in the handsome Noyer armoires of 500 to 600fr. a piece - very fine fossil fish from the country of Dorset and several things from England - said I had chez Lafont mineralogist on the quai but found him too dear - for a smallish specimen of iron from Chessy asked 6/. because the mine of this iron Epuisé [épuisé] - asked 40/. for a quartz crystal very large and fine but not worth so much - from  the musée del histoire natural to the bank of Guerin and co. – got 1990/. for £75 exchange 25/20 - did not go out of the carriage - sent for someone to come to me - then to the Jardin des plantes – rather a nice pretty promenade for the people, overlooking from the top part great part of the city - then to Léonard Drivon, an ingenious velvet-weaver, the inventor of the means of weaving velvet 1 1/2 aune wide - began 8days ago and will finish in 8 months, 45 ells of this, vert émeraude, at 250/. l’aune for the King of England to his salon with - much interested - the weft is divided into toile which forms the piece and poile which stars up thro’ the toile, is cut, and forms the nap or velvet - the battant (beam) weights 150 lbs. the poile is raised on a brass wire round with a small grove in it on one side, and the 2 other sides flat and brought to an edge opposite the round part - this grove is by a lean forward of the beam brought to the top, and a small tool runs along and cuts the poile and thus forms the velours or nap - it takes 6 ½ ells of poile to make 1 ell of velvet - the man and his daughter (aetatis 16) have 50/. an ell for weaving and can weave an ell in a week - only invented the means of weaving velvet so wide, 5 years ago - was doing some for Charles X, but when he was déchée, his order countermanded - he had his frames to knock up and thus lost 4000fr. by the revolution - the négocians do not manufacture themselves - the workmen find loans and house room and everything for so much an ell - Leonard has all the workmen in this building, under him - and he has one ½ and they the other of what is paid for weaving - setting a frame to waistcoat piece of velours broché, costs 400/. or 500fr. so that in fact, the master workman does not gain enough - his wife upstairs (2 stories) with the people weaving these waistcoat pieces - she can earn 15/. a week having 9/. an ell for the piece she is doing - left A- downstairs with Leonard and went to see the waistcoat weaving  - the frames (the mechanism at the top, to form the pattern) very complex – Leonard is employed by M. Montera and co. rue des Feuillans – he deals in all sort of soierie – a great whole sale warehouse but will sell by retail - cheaper than the retail shop – A- and I will go and see - home again at 7 ½  dinner at 7 ¾ - A- much better today – wrote all the above of today till 12 tonight – very fine day – very hot – I am now sitting in my dressing gown in a state of solution - F72 ½° at 11 ¼ pm - A- in bed by 10 ½
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