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nuanimistdatabase · 7 months ago
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Color screen print by Connie Saddlemire, 15" x 15 3/4". Connie Saddlemire is a contemporary artist living in Steamboat Springs, Colorado. She graduated from St. Lawrence University in 1970 and received her MA in Printmaking from SUNY Albany in 1978.
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brutalistinteriors · 1 year ago
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Young Library, St. Lawrence University. Canton, New York. Don Hisaka.
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kentjohnson91 · 4 months ago
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fuck the nhl im watching my ecac women’s college team (not a college that i attend btw) and watching Kevin Bahl’s sister (because she’s cooler than him) they’re losing but they still piss me off less than the NHL
great time though, his sister Kristina plays just like Kevin and it’s hilarious she just crushed a girl
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xoxohomicidal-cougarxoxo · 12 days ago
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Found the best site, lol.
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dwuerch-blog · 1 year ago
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Let's Launch this Baby!
Yesterday, I spoke of a life of “cruising with Jesus”— a phrase that tickles my soul with joy. For years, the cruise ship has served not only as a vessel of choice but also as a vivid metaphor for my spiritual journey alongside the Lord, charting the waters of life. This afternoon, metaphor merges into reality. We step aboard the Holland America Volendam in the splendid city of Montreal, Quebec,…
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toshootforthestars · 2 years ago
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New Year's Music?
So there's a radio station in the North Country of Upstate New York, WSLU-FM, better known in New York and Vermont, plus Quebec and Ontario, as North Country Public Radio, that does an all-request music show (provided they have access to the music) every New Year's Eve. They call the ball drop and continue requests into the New Year. It's a tradition!
It's on now. Listen here!
[email protected] to request music. The host is a crank so give him grief if he gives you any.
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madriguero · 1 year ago
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One of David Wojnarowicz’s best-known pieces, Untitled (One Day This Kid...) (1990) is a photo-text collage with a portrait of the artist as an innocent child. Surrounding this anodyne, yearbook-style image is a field of text that gathers like a storm cloud, narrating a traumatic future in which this child will be persecuted—by the government, by the church, by society at large—for his sexuality. The repetition of the phrase “one day” gives the work a prophetic and propulsive cadence; it simmers with the visceral anger that defined so much of Wojnarowicz’s work as an artist and impassioned activist.
In 1991, the Brush Art Gallery at St. Lawrence University, in Canton, New York, staged the exhibition From Desire... A Queer Diary, curated by Nan Goldin. The show, which was part of a festival of gay and lesbian art, included works by David Armstrong, Greer Lankton, Zoe Leonard, Robert Mapplethorpe, Mark Morrisroe, and Wojnarowicz, among numerous others.
Arriving amid the ’8os-era culture wars, From Desire sparked controversy on campus. School fraternities reportedly attempted to prevent students from seeing the show, bullying those who attended and fulfilling the prediction of toxic intolerance that Wojnarowicz conjures in One Day This Kid.
Despite being autobiographical, Wojnarowicz’s collage is inclusive, inviting identification by others marked by homophobia or trauma, or those who feel invisible in a moment of stifling social conservatism. For the From Desire invitation, Wojnarowicz adapted One Day This Kid, changing the pronouns from he to she, and swapping in a young Nan Goldin in place of himself. “This card was an invitation to a queer art show that David helped me curate in 1991, another of our censored shows! It has pride of place in my home,” Goldin says. “I’m honored that David asked me to represent the girl. We were ugly, bucktoothed kids. But look what a beauty he grew into.”
from Object Lessons by The Editors, Aperture Magazine, Summer 2020
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chaoticdean · 4 months ago
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Little White Lies — a Patient Love AU (NOW COMPLETE)
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Rating: Explicit
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternative Universe - Military, established Dean/Castiel, Soldier Dean Winchester, US Navy SEAL Dean Winchester, BAFM Dean Winchester, Nurse Castiel, War, Deployment, military setting, Drug Addiction, Military base, Hurt/Comfort, Heavy Angst, Whump, Break Up and Make Up, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, References to Depression, Panic Attacks, Anxiety Attacks, the ever-growing issues of building a relationship when one is always leaving, especially to run across war zones all over the world, Castiel is not ok, to be fair neither is Dean, Sobriety, Misunderstandings, Minor Character Death, Background Character Death, (as in not Dean and Cas), Survivor Guilt, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Major Character Injury, Revenge, Explicit Sexual Content, Bottom Castiel/Top Dean Winchester, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester, author is a card carrying member of, team everyone switches forever
Summary: When Cas OD's, Jimmy decides that the only solution for his twin brother to quit using is that his family stays even closer together. But his plan is suddenly put in jeopardy when a guilt-stricken Dean decides to leave Lawrence to enlist in the US Navy, intending to become a Navy SEAL.
This time, though, Castiel follows him all the way to California once Dean is done with boot camp in Illinois, and then to Virginia where Petty Officer Winchester has to go through Green Team to earn his trident. When Dean is drafted to join Bravo Team, one of the most elite platoons of SEAL Team 6, neither he nor Cas knows what lies ahead.
Will they make it through deployments, loss, navigating injuries and PTSD? Can Castiel hold on to his shaky sobriety through it all? Or will the little white lies they keep from each other somehow make the life they’re building collapse around them?
TL;DR: what would’ve happened if the main plot that changed everything in Patient Love didn’t happen, and what would it mean for Dean and Cas and those they love?
Titled after Liam St. John's "Little White Lies" (x)
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thinkwosolife23 · 2 years ago
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She needs you, Alessia Russo
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Today was one of the biggest games, if not the biggest game of the season.
As an Arsenal player, playing Chelsea has to be the most fustrating game to play. More importantly as a defender, you have the task of keeping Sam Kerr quiet. Even with Leah by your side, it can be extremely difficult. Despite being your rival, you have the upmost respect for the Chelsea team and all of there players, they are a talented side but that means they bring out the best in you. But it's got to the point where everyone almost expects Arsenal to lose, like we don't even put up a fight against them.
You've played Chelsea many times over the 3 years you have been at Arsenal, your win ratio isn't exactly ideal. You can count on one hand how many times you've actually beat them.
However, Arsenal have made some big changes and improvements this season. With the new signings and players returning from injury, you were hopefull, really hopefull that you could win,
One of the new signings just happened to be your fiance. You and Alessia had known each other since you were about 13 through the England youth teams.
When you were 18, you had made the venture to move to America to go to University and play for North Carolina Tar Heels. Alessia had also made the move, meaning the two of you became a lot closer. Eventually that lead to a relationship when your were both 19.
In 2020, you signed for Arsenal and Alessia had signed for Manchester United. The distance was difficult for the both of you, it definatly challenged your strength as a couple. But it mad you cherish the time you did have together even more.
You had proposed to Alessia in the iddle of Wembley stadium when you had just won the Euros, you couldn'y have thought of a better time to do it. Thankfully, she said yes.
You were over the moon when your soon to be wife decided to join Arsenal. Obviously, you knew that the choice was difficult for Alessia and you knew how much she loved her United. But you couldn't be happier knowing that for both club and country, you get to play alongside the love of your life. You had the hope that Alessia was exactly what Arsenal needed to beat Chelsea.
Anyways, the Arsenal coach had just arrived at Emirates Stadium.
Before your warm up, you had chance to go onto the field to do the pitch check, to speak with some of the Chelsea players and have time with your own teammates.
After talking to Millie and Lauren, two of your fellow Lionesses, you and Alessia began walking around the pitch looking for your families in the quickly filling stadium.
"How you feeling, love?" You asked Alessia as she began tracing patterns on your hand whilst you were walking along, somethin she usually did when she was nervous.
"I'm good." She told you, her voice not at all convincing.
"C'mon Less, you know you don't have to lie to me."
"I'm just a bit nervous, that's all. It's a big game, there's so much pressure."
"Forget about the nerves, the pressures. I have no doubt that you'll be amazing because you always are. My stargirl."
By now, the two of you had stopped walking around. You had pulled Alessia into a hug, lightly kissing her temple, her head resting in your neck.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
Before long, you were stood in the tunnel waiting for both teams to walk out. You always were last in the line, it became an almost ritual for you now. You and Katie were messing around as usual, laughing at something one of the mascots had said.
Arsenal Starting 11:
GK - M. Zinsberger LB - K. McCabe CB - L. Williamson CB - Y/N. Y/LN RB - S. Catley CDM - L. Walti CM - K. Little (C) LW - C. Foord CF - V. Meidama RW - B. Mead ST - A. Russo
Chelsea Starting 11:
GK - Z. Musovic LB - A. Lawrence CB - M. Bright (C) CB - J. Carter RB - N. Charles CDM - S. Ingle CDM - E. Cuthbert CAM - F. Kirby LW - G. Reiten ST - S. Kerr RW - L. James
The game was fairly even at both ends. You and Leah had an amzing partnership at the back which the Chelsea frontline were currently struggling to get by.
At the other end of the pitch, our fowards were doing a really good job of testing Musovic in goal but nothing had managed to get past her.
Until…
45+2' Alessia Russo Goal (A: Y/N Y/LN)
You had sent a long ball from the halfway line, which managed to go ever the Chelsea back line and reach Alessia who kicked it into the back of the net.
She ran over too you and jumped, wrapping her arms around your neck and her legs around your waist.
In the second half, Chelsea brought a tougher energy. The players were acting way harsher towards the Arsenal players, way harsher than they were in the first half. Their tackles were higher, the shoulder barges were stronger and the shirt pulls were far more occurent.
However, even by the 80th minute, you still were in the lead. You and Leah had made no mistakes at the back, the Chelsea frontline couldn't even get a proper shot off without one of you making the crucial tackle or block.
Leading to this moment. Chelsea had a corner in the 83rd minute due to you blocking a Sam Kerr shot.
At Chelsea, you knew that they either aimed for Sam's head or Millie's. They would always aim for one of them two.
You were currently in the main mix of people in the box. You were glued to Millie's side, doing your upmost to mean that the ball didn't go in the back of the Arsenal net.
Guro's delivery was impeccable, the ball heading straight fo the mix of blue and red in the box.
You jumped up to try and deter the ball when you felt something a lot harder than the ball in the side of your head.
Everyone in the stadium watched as Sam Kerr's Boot connected with the side of your head, sending you limp on the floor.
The Arsenal players in shock when you didn't get back up like you usually did. Play was immediatly stopped when you were face down on the ground, not moving.
Your teamates headed in multiple different directions. Some members of both teams gathered round your unmoving state to give you privacy whilst waiting for the medics. Alessia and Katie headed stright for Sam's direction in an angrily manor, whereas Leah and Steph wher among some wsho where straight by your side.
Leah, slowly and carefully began to roll you over so you were on your back. Players faces screwed up in horror as your face was covered in blood, which was now all over your shirt.
"C'mon Y/N, I need you to wake up now." Leah said, whilst scanning your face to see if there was any sort of response.
Alessia's fustration towards Sam had took her attention, her mind thinking you would be up by now. In the midst of it all, she hadn't noticed how you were still on the ground.
Your eyes slowly flickered open, shocked at the amount of light you were faced with. The pain in the side of your head was unlike anything you had ever felt with.
"Less?" Your voice barely scraped a whisper as all you needed was your lover by your side.
"Give us a minute, love. She's on her way."
Leah darted her eyes to Alessia's direction, to see her still going at Sam, emphisizing her fustrations and anger.
Katie had now noticed your state, realising it was way more serious than anyone had anticipated. And was now trying to help Beth steer Alessia away from Sam. Alessia wasn't ever the type to get in shouting matches but everyone knew that you were each others weak spot.
"Less, stop! You've had your say, now leave it!" Beth's unexpectedly firm voice slightly startled Alessia. Meaning her and Katie could pull her away.
"Alessia, she needs you." Katie's words made her turn around to realise that you were still on the floor, blood dripping from your head, with Leah and the medics by your side.
Alessia made little time in rushing over to your side, guilt swarming her as she let her anger overwhelm her.
"Baby, i'm sorry. I'm here now." Alessia said, taking your hand in hers. Watching on as you drifted in and out of conciousness.
The medics were quick to get you on the stretcher and off the pitch to get you properly treated.
The players and stadium erupted in claps as you were took off the pitch and down into the tunnel, towards the medical room.
There was a significant amount of extra time in the match due to your injury, but the players concentration wasn't on the match anymore. It was on whether or not you were okay.
Alessia couldn't even think straight, let alone play a match. As soon as the final whistle went, Alessia disregarded all the usual expectations of post-match and ran down the tunnel to find where you were.
The confusion flooded Alessia as she approached the medical room. Your laugh could be heard from the outside of the room.
Alessia quickly swung the door open to be met with sight of you on the medical bed with pading and bandages covering the side of your head.
"Oh my, Babe your awake." Alessia said as she saw you, her body instantly relaxed a bit.
"Babe?" Your face crumpled up in confusion and so did Alessia's as your reaction to her wasn't what she expected.
She quickly directed her look to the staff on the room who were fast to reassure her that you were quite dosed up on medication.
"I have a wife, you know." You told her factually, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Ohh do you now?" Alessia had to hold in her laugh, but her eyes also softened at what you had just said.
"Yeah, she's so beautiful. The most beautifulest girl ever."
Alessia did now actually laugh at the word you had just created.
"Can you tell me what your name is? Just so I can go and get your wife, I'm sure she would want to know that your okay." Alessia tried to go along with your words, hoping you'd eventually realise that your fiance was stood in front of you.
"Y/N Russo." You told Alessia confidently.
Alessia eyes watered at your confession but she soon thought that the best thing was to just turn around and show you the back of her shirt.
"So you stole her shirt and now your trying to steal her wife."
"Right, love, listen. I am Alessia. Your my fiance, we're not married yet."
"Ohhhhh." You said, the realisation of your confusion finally hitting you.
Alessia came and sat on the bed next to you. You moved over so she could lay down meaning you could rest your head on her chest. Your hands wrapping tightly around her waist as hers lightly rubbed your back.
"I quite like the sound of Y/N Russo, though."
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uwmspeccoll · 1 year ago
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Wood Engraving Wednesday
LAWRENCE KEATY
In this wood engraving entitled Taipei, American artist Lawrence Keaty (b. 1986) offers us a vision of the city he was born in and where he lived when he made this print in 2020. The print is made from six separate blocks and together measure 65cm x 35cm (25.5" x 14"). The print was selected by my Wisconsin colleagues Tracy Honn and Jim Moran for inclusion in the Fourth Triennial Exhibition 2020-2022 of the American American wood engravers society, the Wood Engravers’ Network (WEN). This image is from the catalog for that travelling show.
Lawrence Keaty received a BA from Kenyon College with a major in Studio Art and he earned his MFA from Washington University in St. Louis in 2010. He taught English in Taiwan and South Korea from 2011 to 2019 and then worked as a writer/editor for Global Village Organization in Taipei for a year before returning to the U.S. (New Mexico) where he currently works as a UX/UI designer as well as a professional artist.
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– MAX, Head, Special Collections and juror for the WEN Fifth Triennial Exhibition.
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strangestcase · 5 months ago
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Wtf is a “young gothic”
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Is the Creature’s lack of a canonical name key to his struggles with identity and morality? Yes. Will I keep calling him Adam? Also yes. It’s called “duality of woman”.
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 Reblog this post if you support LGBTQAI people. Trying to prove a point to my Catholic tulpa
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Did you know St. Lawrence was grilled to death ?
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whencyclopedia · 6 months ago
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Battle of Crysler's Farm
The Battle of Crysler's Farm (11 November 1813) was a major battle in the War of 1812. Fought along the banks of the St. Lawrence River, it saw a British and Canadian force defeat a much larger American army, thwarting the United States' attempt to capture Montreal.
Battle of Crysler's Farm
Adam Sherriff Scott (Public Domain)
Background
By the autumn of 1813, the St. Lawrence Valley had been left largely untouched by the War of 1812, even though the conflict had been raging for over a year. This was partially because the Americans were focused on taking the Niagara Peninsula for political and strategic reasons, but also because David Parish, one of the largest landowners in the St. Lawrence region, had loaned millions of dollars to the Madison administration in the understanding that the US would leave the valley alone. For a while, Parish's bribes paid off, and the only action along the St. Lawrence were minor raids conducted by US Major Benjamin Forsyth and his riflemen, who attacked and plundered the Canadian settlements of Gananoque and Elizabethtown on their own volition. But by mid-1813, as the Americans fumbled their invasion of Niagara, they began to look at the St. Lawrence Valley as an enticing place to open a new front. After all, the river was a major supply line for British Canada, and its capture could allow the Americans to threaten vital Canadian outposts like Kingston or even Montreal.
Such an operation would be led by Major General James Wilkinson, who had recently replaced the outgoing General Henry Dearborn as commander of all US troops along the New York–Canadian frontier. To say that Wilkinson was controversial would be somewhat of an understatement. He was almost universally disliked; Winfield Scott, one of the army's up-and-coming officers, once said that serving under Wilkinson "was as disgraceful as being married to a prostitute" (quoted in Taylor, 281). Indeed, Wilkinson's reputation for treachery stretched back to the American Revolution, when he was implicated in the Conway Cabal, which had unsuccessfully tried to force General George Washington out of command. Since then, Wilkinson had undermined his superior officer, General Anthony Wayne, in the Fallen Timbers campaign of 1794, and had later plotted with Aaron Burr to illegally attack Mexico – when this conspiracy was uncovered in 1807, Wilkinson threw Burr under the bus to minimize his own involvement. To top it all off, Wilkinson was secretly in the pay of the Spanish, having promised to promote their interests in the American West. His detestable reputation stretched well beyond his own lifetime; President Theodore Roosevelt would later say of Wilkinson that "in all our history, there is no more despicable character" (nps.gov).
The fact that a man like Wilkinson had been given such an important command was a testament to the lack of experienced general officers in the US Army. In late August, he arrived at the military camp at Sackets Harbor, New York, where, despite his unsavory reputation, he was cheered by the men. "General Wilkinson has infused new spirit into the troops at this post," reported one captain. "He inspired a degree of confidence in every officer and soldier that I never saw equaled" (quoted in Taylor, 279). The reason for this outpour of jubilation was because the soldiers were in desperate need of hope – under the sluggish leadership of their previous commander Dearborn, they had suffered defeat after defeat and, moreover, were undersupplied and poorly trained, lacking enough officers to properly drill them. What was worse was that they were suffering from disease caused by their tainted food supply; for weeks now, the men had been subsisting on rotten meat, stagnant water, and bread that was found to have been mixed with bits of soap, lime, and even fecal matter. By September, 700 officers and men were incapacitated by illness, and a month later, that number had doubled. The men, therefore, hoped that this change in command would lead to a change in fortune and would save them from their wretched condition.
James Wilkinson, c. 1820
John Wesley Jarvis (Public Domain)
Shortly after his arrival in Sackets Harbor, Wilkinson met with US Secretary of War John Armstrong, Jr., to concoct a plan. While it was agreed that Wilkinson would lead his 8,000-man army down the St. Lawrence River, the two men disagreed as to their target; Armstrong preferred an attack on Kingston, which housed the main British naval base on Lake Ontario, while Wilkinson advocated for the riskier – yet more glorious – assault on Montreal. The successful capture of Montreal, Wilkinson argued, would sever the British supply line and cut the Canadian provinces in two. Armstrong ultimately relented, viewing the plan with a great deal of optimism. "If our cards are well played," he told Wilkinson, "We may renew the scenes of Saratoga" (quoted in Taylor, 283).
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theseventeenstairs · 5 months ago
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Turns out I still have a lot more thoughts on an Innocent XIV papacy in the world of Warrior Nuns (i.e put everyone in Conclave (2024) into Situations) beyond the sister warriors debating the political climate of the papal election as if it was US presidential election (or that I just want to see Camilla having violent, murderous thoughts against Tedesco)
But let’s backtrack a bit first to the Pope before this Conclave, especially for those not familiar with the Warrior Nun universe. First just for clarity’s sake, the late pope here refers to the movie’s dead pope and Duretti refers to the character in Warrior Nun that I will put as the supreme pontiff after him and before Vincent Benitez (neither of them has their papal name stated and it’s driving me up the wall). I find out it is also impossible to first talk about the POV of Lawrence as the events unfold in WN s2. (...this is part 1, I have abandoned the idea of writing everything out in one post and even this is long)
Imagine Thomas Lawrence, still recovering from his treatment and surgery prostate cancer, has to hear from the nurses that the Pope has passed away peacefully in his sleep. The man, who refused his resignation and told him that he was not done as the manager, didn’t even give him enough time to get well enough before shuffling off this mortal coil. Lawrence is angry at himself for being so weak and disappointing, then angry at the late pope for saddling him with this responsibility that he couldn’t even perform, then angry at himself again for being angry at a dead man. He prayed, and nothing answered back. The head nurse tutted at him the next morning when she saw the enormous dark circles under his eyes and informed him he has a visitor.
Cardinal Francesco Duretti. His smile was condescending and his words of asking after his health empty, almost talking too fast as if he wanted to get to the point and be done with it, which was Lawrence was still too weak for the arduous proceeding that would be the Conclave. He knew that of course and maintaining the stiff upper lip the English was renowned for, suggested that Aldo Bellini would be a good person to take charge of organising the Conclave. Duretti didn’t say anything and Lawrence only realised then that he was being excluded from the entire election. By the time he had recovered from the shock, Duretti was already gone, leaving behind the ghost of his hand on Lawrence’s shoulders and that vague promise that ‘we will take care of everything, don’t worry Thomas’. Insufferable, the man and the situation.
A month and a day later, they have a new Pope. By then, Lawrence had already been discharged and can walk around unassisted so he chose to slum in his apartment in Rome, at the edge of the Vatican — so close to the action yet so far away— watching the TV in horror as Duretti walked out the Apostolic Palace in papal vestments. Look what happened when you are not there, he muttered to himself. He turned off the TV in a fit of spite and the whole room suddenly shook. Earthquake? Or God’s punishment for his self-centred thoughts. He turned the TV back on hastily and it was an explosion, right next to the St Peter's Basilica. The live TV stream cut off then.
He heard from Ray later, explained in hushed tone and hurried words, that the explosion was from beneath the Vatican and that a being, Adriel, emerged to declare himself an angel to save mankind. Before Ray hung up, he urged Lawrence to stay away from the Vatican until the situation clears up. Lawrence wondered if it was an order from Duretti.
He found out the next day Ray was transferred to Poland.
Still, an angel? He was a religious man but everything had to have a limit.
Prayers had been difficult ever since his diagnosis but two months later, being alone with little human interaction, it had been even more of a labour. He might as well been yelling at the sky like the old man he was and yielded approximately the same result. Which was none whatsoever. He dared not call anyone least they followed Ray’s footstep in exile. The news provided no insight except for the manifesto of the so-called Firstborn Children, claiming to be the bearers of Adriel’s miracles and coverting any living soul that would hear them. He stopped wearing his clerical collar when he went out for groceries, he will not be identified as the likes of them. He also didn’t know how much longer he could take this…limbo. No dismissal, but also no call for action.
(He really hoped his actual retirement would not be this way.)
He didn’t pray on it but it was answered anyway, in the most violent way possible. Aldo, appearing in his doorway, covered head to toe with blood, the rusty scent knocked Lawrence sideways. A heavily-sugared tea later and Lawrence carefully wiping away the crusting fluid from his friend’s face, he heard how Duretti has called for a meeting among the Cardinal Bishops and explained to them the danger Adriel posed to the whole world, how it immediately went to hell: brothers turning on each other, a blood bath which saw the loss of ten of their brothers and betrayal of more. Duretti escaped by the skin of his teeth (saved by a…nun with a sword as a cane? Aldo’s mind must be addled by the shock) and Wozniak pulled Bellini out of the room before someone noticed one of the side doors were never locked. He has gone back to his homeland of Poland to shake off anyone who might be coming after them.
Aldo was now officially in hiding and Lawrence, realised way too late, that he was too, had been in this state since Duretti’s election. He went out less, bought more supplies every time, and tried his very best to care for his oldest friend while he was turning into a shadow of himself in fear and self-hatred. Lawrence had no time for prayer.
Duretti died. They didn’t hear it from an acquaintance or on the news. They watched it happen, on a livestream available to the entire world. The Pope stood bravely against the heretic and was struck down by an actual bolt of lightning. Lawrence gasped out loud and Aldo squeezed his hand so hard that he didn’t feel like it belong to him anymore. He might not like Duretti but no one deserved a gruesome and public death like that. Part of him was still thinking about procedures, about the next conclave [no seriously, how does one announce sede vacante when the body is doing a great impression of the bottom of a charcoal grill?] and he was disgusted with himself.
After that night, the sky turned golden and the light outside burns. Neither of them can go out (not that Aldo had even stepped out of his room after that night) and Lawrence feared that this was going to be the end but something in him told him to try anyway, to stretch his hand out towards the window, even if it felt like he was plunging his hand into scalding water every morning he tried. Hope and despair all mixed into one, alive, but in so much pain.
Then a week later, the sky cleared up and he could go out without every synapse in him light up in agony. His phone rang for the first time in months. Adriel had disappeared, the Dean of the College of Cardinals and the Secretary of State were needed. If they weren’t already in those position during the late Pope’s tenure, the massacre that Aldo escaped had ensured that they were now the two most senior cardinals in the world.
They went to the Vatican City (no one mentioned it took Lawrence almost a day to convinced Aldo it's safe to be out) and the hostility was thick in the air, no one can be trusted and everyone was suspicious of everyone else but themselves. Lawrence had never been so happy and relieved to see Ray and Wozniak waiting for them in the foyer of Casa Santa Marta. So relieved that his first reaction was to hug Ray but he was hugged back just as fiercely so no one said anything. He had to thank Janusz for saving Aldo when he had the chance, he reminded himself.
They retreated to the Late Pope’s room to discuss. No one had bothered to unseal the room after Duretti was elected (he lived at the Apostolic Palace so he didn’t need the room, big surprise) and with everything that followed, it’s not like anyone was staying at the Vatican. Turned out Ray and Janusz had found each other in Warsaw and they tried to gather as many information they could under the circumstances. Actual demon possession was a thing now and there was no way of knowing who was possessed until they showed their true colour and by then it’d too late.
The public and gruesome of Duretti had caused the global crisis of faith, all dioceses were haemorrhaging believers and priests alike, some churches were abandoned outright. The UK was in complete disarray, no least because the Archbishop of Cantebury had ‘vanished’ after a meeting that Duretti called. One look at Aldo’s shudder and the knowing look shared between Aldo and Janusz at the mention of his name and everyone knew of his fate. There were faint noise of the IRA planning a come back and Lawrence already had the first few lines of the press release drafted in his head before shaking them off.
There were a power vacuum in the Universal Church, not just the Vatican and they need a new leader like, yesterday.
So Thomas Lawrence, Dean of the College of Cardinals, had a Conclave to organise.
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grantmentis · 1 year ago
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Women’s Hockey News Round Up 6/16-7/1
Everything here is official only, and try to list the most relevant transactions globally but may miss something, so always feel free to add! Since a lot of people who follow this blog are North American/most familiar with the PWHL, i put less context there than I may for other leagues
Extended indicates they did not change teams. buckle in this one is long as hell
PWHL (North America)
RETIRMENTS: Becca Gilmore (OTT) and Erica Howe (TOR) announce their retirements
PWHL Ottawa signings: - Alexa Vasko (PWHL Toronto) for one year -Logan Agners (Quinnipiac, undrafted) for one year -Rebecca Leslie (PWHL Toronto) for one year -Anna Meixner (Brynäs) for one year -Shiann Darkangelo (extended) for one year,
PWHL Toronto signings: -Daryll Watts (PWHL Ottawa) for two years -Emma Woods (PWHL New York) for two years -Raygan Kirk ( Ohio state) for two years -Izzy Daniel (Cornell) for two years -Megan Carter (Northeastern) for two years -Julia Gosling (st Lawrence) for two years -Hannah Miller (extension) for one year -Allie Munroe (extension) for two years
PWHL Boston signings: -Lexie Adzija (extended) for one year -Hannah Brandt (extended) for two years -Emily brown (extended) for two years -Sidney Morin (extended) for one year -Sophie Shirley (extended) for two years
PWHL Montreal: -Mikyla Grant Mentis (extended) for one year -Cayla Barnes (Ohio State) for three years -Elaine Chuli (extended) for one year -Mariah Keopple (extended) for one year -Amanda Boulier (extended) for one year
PWHL New York Signings: -Abbey levy (extended) two years
PWHL Minnesota signings: -Liz schepers (extended) for one year -Denisa Křižová (extended) for two years -Michela Cava (extended) for one year -Klára Hymlárová (st cloud) for two years -britta Curl (Wisconsin) for one year,
Josh Sciba joins PWHL New York as assistant coach. He has experience as Union College's head coach of their women's program as well as with the USWNT as an assistant coach
SDHL (Sweden)
The league has announced they will have goal cameras in place next season!
Finnish national team defender Sini Karjalainen joins Skellefteå AIK after playing with Brynäs last season
18 year old Swedish defender Thea Liodden signs with Linköping HC from AIK
Clarkson University forward Darcie Lappan signs with MoDo hockey
Providence College captain Rachel Weiss signs with HV71
16 year old Ebba Westerlind, who has shown very strong success in Sweden's youth programs, signs with Frölunda HC
Ann-Frédérique Guay, who played 4 years at Norwich University on the D3 level before transferring to UMaine and having a successful final year, has joined Linköping HC
American forward Naomi Rogge, who was successful last season with SDE, has joined Linköping HC
SDHL veteran Emmy Alasalmi joins Linköping HC
Lily George of University of New Brunswick joins Leksands
Dominique Kremer, most recently with PWHL Minnesota, has signed with SDE
Jakob Löf joins Brynäs as an assistnt coach. He previously coached the programs u16 team
Swedish National Team forward Michelle Löwenhielm extends with SDE for another year
Naisten Liiga (Finland)
Rising Finnish national team star Emma Ekoluoma changes teams from Kärpät to Ilves
Norweigan national team defender Iben Tillman will join the league and HPK specifically after a strong performance at the D1A World Championship
24 year old finnish forward Anni Montonen returns to Kiekko-Espoo after spending a season in the SDHL. She previously played for Kiekko-Espoo from 2019-2023 and was one of their top producers
Susanna Viitala, who played for TPS last year and was just under a point per game, joins Kiekko-Espoo
Julia Kuusisto get a one year extension in Ilves after a season where she took a big step forward and played with the u18 national team
defender Nelly Andersson will be back with HIFK after playing 23 games with them last year for the first time and getting experience with both the u18 and senior team
Defender Ilona Palin who spent time with the team last year as well a the u18 Finnish team, will return to HIFK for another year as well
SWHL / Postfinance Women League (Switzerland)
HC Davos ladies make four big signings -Swiss national team defender Alessia Baechler who played with ZSC Lions Frauen last year -Renee lendi who also played with ZSC and their B league affiliate -American/Canadian defender Lucie Tenenbaum. This is particularly interesting because Tenenbaum played prep school with Bishop Kearney last year and is committed to Minnesota State for the year following next season, so cool to see her develop in Switzerland for the year in between -Italian national team forward Aurora Abatangelo who was with Ladies Team Lugano last year
EWHL (Central/Eastern Europe + others)
The rebranded KSV Neuberg Highlanders also add five new players -Bishop University graduate and defender Marie-Camille Théorêt -Slovenian national team forward and EWHL Veteran/consistent top forward Sara Confidenti -Slovakian forward and EWHL top scorer Nikola Rumanova -American forward and SUNY-Oswego graduate Kensie Malone -American forward and Franklin Pierce University graduate Claire Casey
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HOMILY for the Solemnity of the Sacred Heart of Jesus 
Eze 34:11-16; Ps 22; Romans 5:5b-11; Luke 15:3-7
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One of my favourite churches in Rome is the ancient Basilica of St Lawrence, located outside the walls of Rome, a good 45 minute walk from the Colosseum and next to Rome’s main cemetery. In the retrochoir of the Basilica is the tomb of Pope Blessed Pius IX, who shepherded Christ’s Church on earth for almost 32 years; the longest serving pope in history. Pius IX was initially buried in St Peter’s Basilica while the retrochoir was being decorated with mosaics and prepared for the transfer of his body to his final resting place in San Lorenzo, four years after his death in 1878. He is one of three popes buried in this basilica, and he chose this basilica because it was his favourite. Similarly, we saw recently that Pope Francis was buried in his favourite basilica, St Mary Major. 
Looking down at the body of Pope Bl. Pius IX is a beautiful mosaic of a youthful Good Shepherd, like one of those found in the Roman catacombs, and he carries a docile sheep over his shoulders, and from his breast burns his Sacred Heart, surrounded by golden rays. For it was Pius IX who in 1856 had made the feast of the Sacred Heart a universal feast of the Church, and he had beatified St Margaret Mary Alacoque, visionary and messenger of the Sacred Heart in 1864, and he also consecrated the world to the Sacred Heart of Jesus in 1875; this year thus marks the 150th anniversary of that act of consecration and the 350th anniversary of the apparitions of the Sacred Heart to St Margaret Mary in 1675. Devoted to the Sacred Heart, Pius IX had often prayed: “Open your Sacred Heart, O Jesus! Show me its beauty, and unite me with it forever.”
This image of the Good Shepherd combined with the Sacred Heart are so apt given the readings we have heard today. For Pope St Pius IX also established the Commission for Sacred Archaeology to care for and to conduct research into the ancient cemeteries and Christian catacombs of Rome that were being excavated in the 19th century. Among the paleo-Christian images discovered in the catacombs, one of the most popular is that of a young shepherd carrying a lamb across his shoulders. For Christ is that Good Shepherd (cf John 10:11) who carries us, his sheep, from the wolf’s jaws of death into the safe pastures of eternal life. Christ, motivated by divine love symbolised by his Sacred Heart, has come to protect us, rescue us, and lead us to salvation if only we, like docile lambs, will allow him to graciously carry us on his shoulders. Christ is thus shown holding the lamb still with his two hands: He gently but firmly holds on to us, and his touch, mediated through the Sacraments of the Church, imparts his grace and virtues so that we will not struggle but rather hear his voice and so follow him. As Pope Francis said in his fine encyclical on the Sacred Heart: “The Lord knows the fine science of the caress. In his compassion, God does not love us with words; he comes forth to meet us and, by his closeness, he shows us the depth of his tender love.” (Dilexit Nos, 36)
In this mosaic image, the sheep carried by the shepherd looks out at the observer as if to invite us to follow its example of docile obedience to Christ. But perhaps it also stands for the Lamb of God himself who lays down his life for us (cf Jn 10:17). As such it calls us to consider that Christ, out of the fathomless love he has for sinners, had humbly allowed himself to be bound and offered as the lamb of sacrifice for our salvation. As we recall the costliness of our redemption from sin, then, we are invited to make reparation for sin, and for the indifference to God’s love and mercy of so many. As Pope Francis, inspired by Bl. Pius IX’s words, said, “The natural desire to console Christ, which begins with our sorrow in contemplating what he endured for us, grows with the honest acknowledgment of our bad habits, compulsions, attachments, weak faith, vain goals and, together with our actual sins, the failure of our hearts to respond to the Lord’s love and his plan for our lives. This experience proves purifying, for love needs the purification of tears that, in the end, leave us more desirous of God and less obsessed with ourselves.” (Ibid., 158)
This call for reparation for our sins which have wounded the heart of Christ, and which have necessitated his sacrifice on the Cross goes back to the apparitions of St Margaret Mary. In June 1675 Our Lord pointed to his heart and said: “This is the heart that so loved human beings that it has spared nothing, even to emptying and consuming itself in order to show them its love. And in return, I receive from the greater part of them nothing but ingratitude, by the contempt, irreverence, sacrileges and coldness with which they treat Me in this Sacrament of Love.” Jesus thus told St Margaret Mary to institute today’s feast day to honour his Sacred Heart, and for us to make amends by receiving Communion in a state of grace, and with great devotion and love and a spirit of reparation for the neglect and indifference of so many. I would think that this call, made 350 years ago, is even more urgent today which is why Pope Francis left us what was effectively his last testament, the very fine encyclical on the Sacred Heart, Dilexit nos, calling the whole Church to revive devotion to the Sacred Heart, which is nothing less than a devotion to the Holy Eucharist, the heart of Christ present for us sacramentally, and the heart of the Church.
Thus, a verse from St Thomas Aquinas’s Sequence hymn for the feast of Corpus Christi,  which we sang in this church on Sunday during the Corpus Christi procession prayed: “You shepherd us, and you protect us, so that you can let us see good things in the land of the living.” For the many who are lost, may the Lord find them and bring them home. May we who have stayed close to Jesus generously offer reparation and sacrifices for their return. And today, especially, may God in his mercy draw us ever closer to his Sacred Heart, and may Jesus our Good Shepherd hold us firmly and gently, strengthening the weak, and feeding us in justice, as Ezekiel says.  
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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 … January 9
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Your Due Date: January 9, 2025
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259 – Died: Saint Polyeuct, lover of Saint Nearchus. Soldiers in the Roman army and deeply attached to each other, Polyeuct and Nearchus were both stationed in Militene, Armenia. The earliest account of Polyeuct's martyrdom was written by Nearchus.
The primary thread of their story is the desire of these two friends to spend eternity together. According to the text, when the emperor issued a new edict against Christians, Nearchus was worried that, since Polyeuct was a pagan and Nearchus a Christian, his own possible martyrdom and the eventual death of Polyeuct might lead to their being in separate places in the afterlife. Polyeuct reassured him that he had long been drawn to Christianity and intended to die a Christian. With a convert's fervor, Polyeuct then attacked a pagan procession and had himself arrested. The judge turned out to be his own father-in-law, Felix, who begged him to reconsider.
Polyeuct's wife, Paulina, came to court and unsuccessfully implored him, for the sake of their marriage and their son, to change his mind. After severe tortures, he was condemned to death. Just before he was beheaded, Polyeuct saw Nearchus near. His final words to Nearchus were "Remember our secret vow."
Nearchus was later martyred, being buried alive.
Before his own death, Nearchus recorded this story, which was recounted annually at the church at Militene and eventually erected over Polyeuct's tomb in Militene. In the year 527, a great church with a gold-plated ceiling was built in Constantinople and dedicated to St. Polyeuct. Later in the same century, Gregory of Tours wrote that the most solemn oaths were usually sworn in this church; because Polyeuct had come to be considered the special heavenly protector of vows and avenger of broken promises.
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1900 – Richard Halliburton (presumed dead after March 24, 1939) was an American traveler, adventurer, and author. Best known today for having swum the length of the Panama Canal and paying the lowest toll in its history—thirty-six cents—Halliburton was headline news for most of his brief career. His final and fatal adventure, an attempt to sail a Chinese junk, the Sea Dragon, across the Pacific Ocean from Hong Kong to the Golden Gate International Exposition in San Francisco, made him legendary.
Richard Halliburton was born in Brownsville, Tennessee. The family moved to Memphis, where he spent his childhood. He attended Memphis University School. He also showed promise as a violinist, and was a fair golfer and tennis player. In 1915 Richard developed a rapid heart condition and spent some time at the Battle Creek Sanitarium in Michigan, run by the innovative John Harvey Kellogg, whose philosophy of care featured regular exercise, sound nutrition, and frequent enemas.
Leaving college temporarily during 1919, Halliburton became an ordinary seaman and boarded the freighter Octorara bound from New Orleans to England. He toured historic places in London and Paris, but soon returned to Princeton to finish his schooling. Travel inspired in him a lust for more travel.
Halliburton idolized mountain climber George Mallory, who died in 1924 while trying to climb Mt. Everest. He knew and admired aviatrix Amelia Earhart. He knew journalist Lowell Thomas, who had made Lawrence of Arabia a living legend. Halliburton craved the celebrity of Rudolph Valentino, the great romantic screen star of the silent era. Richard was acquainted with and looked up to swashbuckling cinema star Douglas Fairbanks, Sr., who was also a world traveler.
Halliburton's first book, published in 1925, The Royal Road to Romance, became a bestseller. Two years later he published The Glorious Adventure, which retraced Ulysses' adventures throughout the Classical Greek world as recounted in Homer's The Odyssey, and which included his visiting the grave of English poet Rupert Brooke on the island of Skyros. In 1929 Halliburton published New Worlds To Conquer, which recounted his famous swim of the Panama Canal, and his retracing the track of Cortez' conquest of Mexico.
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Halliburton's sexual associations with members of his own sex became apparent. To protect the image of heroic masculinity he had cultivated to win over an admiring public, he kept secret his true sexual orientation. He seems also to have kept it a secret from his doting parents, who longed for grandchildren from their one surviving son. Among those romantically linked to him were film star Ramón Novarro and philanthropist Noel Sullivan, both of whom shared his enjoyment of the bohemian lifestyle. Halliburton's most enduring relationship was with freelance journalist Paul Mooney, with whom he often shared living quarters and who assisted him with his written work.
In 1931 Halliburton hired pioneer aviator Moye Stephens on the strength of a handshake —for no pay, but unlimited expenses —to fly him around the world in an open cockpit biplane. The modified Stearman C-3B was named the Flying Carpet after the magic carpet of fairy tales, and this became the title of his 1932 best-seller. They embarked on "one of the most fantastic, extended air journeys ever recorded" taking 18 months to circumnavigate the globe, covering 33,660 miles (54,100 km) and visiting 34 countries.
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Halliburton (R) with Moye Stephens
On March 3, 1939, Halliburton began to sail a Chinese junk across the Pacific Ocean. The Sea Dragon, a gaudily decorated 75-foot (23 m) junk, was made to his commission in the shipyards of Kowloon by cartwright Fat Kau. Emblazoned with a colorful dragon and equipped with a diesel engine, the Sea Dragon was supposed to make its maiden voyage from Hong Kong to the Golden Gate International Exposition in San Francisco (at Treasure Island).
Three weeks out to sea on March 23 the ship encountered a typhoon. The junk was last sighted by the liner SS President Coolidge, itself battling mountainous seas some 1900 km west of Midway Island. That was the last seen the junk. After an extensive US Navy search with several ships and scout planes over thousands of square miles and many days, the effort was ended. In 1945 some wreckage identified as a rudder and believed to belong to the Sea Dragon washed ashore in California.
Missing at sea since March, Halliburton was declared dead on October 5, 1939 by the Memphis Chancery Court.
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Simone de Beauvoir (R) with Jean-Paul Sartre
1908 – Simone de Beauvoir (d.1986) is best known for her revolutionary study of women's condition, The Second Sex (1949), a work that changed women's lives worldwide. In 1999, an international colloquium was held in Paris to celebrate the fiftieth anniversary of The Second Sex. The conference included a number of papers on Beauvoir and lesbianism, a topic that, a decade earlier, would have been virtually unthinkable.
In 1990, however, when Beauvoir's journals and two volumes of her letters to Jean-Paul Sartre were made available, it became clear that Beauvoir had had a number of same-sex relationships throughout her life. These revelations, along with others, completely shattered the heretofore unassailable myth of Simone de Beauvoir and Jean-Paul Sartre as the twentieth century's most perfect couple. Today, Beauvoir's same-sex relationships are widely acknowledged, although attempts to excuse them (as "bohemian existentialist experimentation," to give but one example), in the interest of preserving Beauvoir's heterosexual image, persist.
Beauvoir was born in Paris into a bourgeois Roman Catholic family. Her family's fortunes declined after World War I, but she was nevertheless the beneficiary of an expensive private education. She then studied philosophy at the Sorbonne, where she met Sartre in 1929.
From 1931 to 1941 Beauvoir taught philosophy in secondary schools in Marseilles, Rouen, and Paris. In 1943, she published her first novel, L'Invitée, one of several fictional works dealing with her relationship with Sartre.
Although she herself seems not to have been involved in resistance efforts during the Nazi occupation of Paris, in 1945, soon after the end of World War II, she published Le Sang des autres, a novel reflecting on the question of political involvement and the French Resistance.
The feminist classic The Second Sex followed in 1949 and was eventually to make her reputation. Her strongest novel, Les Mandarins, appeared in 1954; a semiautobiographical work, it too focused on her relationship with Sartre, the subject that has preoccupied both her autobiographical works and the scholarship devoted to her life and work.
Beauvoir's same-sex relations, characterized by intense emotion and in most cases with a confirmed sexual component, likely began with Beauvoir's school friend "Zaza." Several of these relationships occurred during Beauvoir's career as a philosophy teacher during the 1930s and 1940s, and involved her students (who seemed to be the initiators, able to resist neither Beauvoir's physical nor her intellectual magnetism).
In one case, Beauvoir's rendez-vous were structured around philosophy lessons. Exasperated at having to discuss Kant before climbing into Beauvoir's bed, the student Nathalie Sorokine called Beauvoir "a clock in a refrigerator." When Sorokine's mother complained to the school, Beauvoir was fired, effectively ending her teaching career.
When Beauvoir was asked point blank in an interview if she were a lesbian, she angrily denied it. It should be noted, however, that Beauvoir tended to define things narrowly (she also claimed she was not a philosopher, again according to a strict definition). For Beauvoir, a lesbian is a woman who refuses to have anything (sexual) to do with males.
Further, Beauvoir was a major participant in the public erasure of her lesbian identity. A comparison of the unpublished diaries with published works shows a very different representation of the relationship with Zaza in Beauvoir's autobiography Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter (1958) or of Beauvoir's lover Olga as the fictional Xavière in her novel She Came to Stay (1943). It has only recently been recognized that Beauvoir was the model for the lesbian Inès in Sartre's No Exit (1944).
In the early 1960s, Beauvoir began a relationship with Sylvie le Bon which lasted to the end of Beauvoir's life. In 1980, following Sartre's death, Beauvoir adopted Sylvie so that the latter could legally care for Beauvoir, who was to die six years later. Their relationship offers a model of the lesbian couple described theoretically in The Second Sex.
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1924 – Sergei Parajanov sometimes spelled Paradzhanov or Paradjanov; (d.1990) was an Armenian film director and artist from the Soviet Union who made significant contributions to Ukrainian, Armenian and Georgian cinema. He invented his own cinematic style, which was totally out of step with the guiding principles of socialist realism (the only sanctioned art style in the USSR). This, combined with his controversial lifestyle and behaviour, led Soviet authorities to repeatedly persecute and imprison him, and suppress his films.
In 1948 he was convicted of homosexual acts (which were illegal at the time in the Soviet Union) with a MGB officer named Nikolai Mikava in Tbilisi. He was sentenced to five years in prison, but was released under an amnesty after three months. In video interviews, friends and relatives contest the truthfulness of anything he was charged with. They speculate the punishment may have been a form of political retaliation for his rebellious views.
Although he started professional film-making in 1954, Parajanov later disowned all the films he made before 1965 as "garbage". After directing Shadows of Forgotten Ancestors (renamed Wild Horses of Fire for most foreign distributions) Parajanov became something of an international celebrity and simultaneously a target of attacks from the system. Nearly all of his film projects and plans from 1965 to 1973 were banned, scrapped or closed by the Soviet film administrations, both local and federal, almost without discussion, until he was finally arrested in late 1973 on charges of rape, homosexuality and bribery. He was imprisoned until 1977, despite a pleas for pardon from various artists.
Even after his release (he was arrested for the third and last time in 1982) he was a persona non grata in Soviet cinema. It was not until the mid-1980s, when the political climate started to relax, that he could resume directing. Still, it required the help of influential Georgian actor Dodo Abashidze and other friends to have his last feature films greenlighted.
His health seriously weakened by four years in labor camps and nine months in prison in Tbilisi, Parajanov died of lung cancer in 1990, at a time when, after almost 20 years of suppression, his films were being featured at foreign film festivals. In January 1988, he said in an interview, "Everyone knows that I have three Motherlands. I was born in Georgia, worked in Ukraine and I'm going to die in Armenia."
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1941 – Joan Baez is nothing less than a legend, both as a folk musician and as a catalyst for social change. A singer, guitarist, and songwriter with eight gold records and six Grammy nominations thus far, Baez has long been visible as a protest figure supporting civil rights, peace efforts, and human rights through her direct activism and numerous free concerts.
Born on Staten Island, New York to a Scottish mother and Mexican-American father, Baez moved with her family to California when she was a small child. She lived in Baghdad from 1951 to 1952; there, confronted with rampant poverty and human suffering in the streets, she first realized her passion for social justice.
Baez stood out as an artistic nonconformist and peace activist in her high school in Palo Alto, California, and then at Boston University—where she remained for only a short time. She had begun playing at local coffeehouses and decided to drop out of school in 1958 to concentrate on her musical career.
Baez started playing in clubs such as Gate of Horn, which belonged to impresario (and Baez's future manager) Albert Grossman, and appearing with well-known musicians such as Pete Seeger.
In 1960 her first album, Joan Baez, was released to huge acclaim. Gifted with an extraordinarily beautiful voice, she also brought an unusual intelligence to the interpretation of folk songs, both traditional and new.
Baez became increasingly involved with the civil rights movement, using her growing fame as a means of drawing attention to a cause she believed in deeply. She especially worked in conjunction with Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.; Dr. King's speeches and Baez's singing were a staple of demonstrations and rallies during the turbulent 1960s.
Baez also became very active in promoting nonviolence. During the Vietnam War, she visited Hanoi for thirteen days to witness the horrors of war herself, and for ten years she withheld the percentage of her income taxes that would have been put toward military expenses. In 1967, she was arrested twice—and jailed for a month—for blocking the entrance of the Armed Forces Induction Center in Oakland, California.
All the while she continued recording albums in her signature clear soprano, both writing her own material and performing classic songs of resistance such as "We Shall Overcome," "Oh, Freedom," and "Where Have All the Flowers Gone?"
She founded both the Institute for the Study of Nonviolence (now The Resource Center for Nonviolence) in California in 1965 and the Humanitas International Human Rights Committee, which she headed from 1979 until its demise 13 years later.
Although she may be most famous for her civil rights and peace activism, Baez has also been prominent in the struggle for gay and lesbian rights.
She has been open about the relationship she had with a woman in 1962; in an interview a decade later, she told a reporter that she basically considered herself bisexual, a statement she stood by despite the controversy it sparked. She did marry activist David Harris in 1968, and had their son Gabe in 1969; although the couple eventually divorced, Baez never again pursued a lesbian relationship.
Still, she has been visible in the gay community; in 1978 she performed at several benefit concerts to defeat Proposition 6 (the Briggs Initiative), which proposed banning all openly gay people from teaching in the public schools of California. Later that year, she participated in memorial marches for the assassinated San Francisco city supervisor, openly gay Harvey Milk.
Alongside Janis Ian, she played a benefit for the National Gay and Lesbian Task Force in 1994, and has performed numerous times with the lesbian duo the Indigo Girls.
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1994 – Elijah Daniel is an American comedian, rapper, and author. He became popular online through his comedy on YouTube and social media. Daniel is the author of the erotic novel Trump Temptations. His book went viral, and saw significant sales the day it was published; rising to the top of sales lists in multiple categories. Daniel's book received favorable reception. Trump Temptations became the top seller on Amazon.com in three categories: humorous erotica, LGBT erotica, and gay erotica.
Elijah Daniel was born in Detroit, Michigan. He was raised evangelical Christian. After his grandmother became ill, Daniel moved into her residence to care for her. During this period, he began to write comedy to occupy himself. He publicized his comedy work through posts on Twitter, and videos to Vine.
Daniel led an online White House petition in 2013 to make the Miley Cyrus song "Party in the U.S.A." the U.S. national anthem. It received international coverage. Starting in 2014 Elijah began hosting a weekly internet prank with CollegeHumor called Text Prank Thursday, where he would have his Twitter followers text random phone numbers saying whatever he told them to say. Daniel told Vice that he cultivated a group of followers online who appreciated his absurd and bizarre comedic antics. By 2016, his Twitter following had grown to over 95,000.
In 2016 Daniel stated on Twitter that he was going to get drunk and write an erotic novel starring Donald Trump. Daniel was inspired by a tweet which said the user wished to perform a sex act on Bernie Sanders. Daniel wrote the work as a parody of Fifty Shades of Grey. Within four hours, he had released the erotic novel titled Trump Temptations: The Billionaire & The Bellboy on Amazon. The work was Daniel's debut novel.
Trump Temptations became the number one best seller on Amazon.com in three categories: humorous erotica, LGBT erotica, and gay erotica.The book was listed on Amazon above Fifty Shades of Grey by E. L. James, and was featured in The Washington Post, Daily News, Los Angeles Times, GQ, Gay Star News, London Evening Standard, The Daily Telegraph, and Vice. The Guardian classed the work as part of the "small but burgeoning new genre: satirical books about Donald Trump" that began with the 2016 presidential campaign. Cosmopolitan called the book a literary success.
Daniel hired Trump impersonator Chris Ferretti to read the audiobook.
Trump biographer Marc Shapiro wrote in Trump This!, that Daniel's novel was one of the most infamous works capitalizing on interest in Trump. An article in Fortune said that Daniel displayed a Trump-like skill to capitalize on a niche demand.
After the Orlando nightclub shooting in June 2016, Daniel publicly urged on Twitter for any individual who is closeted to feel free to contact him privately for support, and he published "An open letter to the LGBT kids who feel lost and scared" on Fusion.net. The letter positively received by ATTN:, which called it a powerful commentary on the attack.
On August 30, 2017, Elijah Daniel performed a publicity stunt centered around Hell, Michigan – an unincorporated town that allows visitors to pay for the opportunity to hold the title of "mayor" for a day. In what he called "a copy-and-paste of Trump's Muslim ban", he announced a satirical law that banned heterosexuals from entering and living in the town. In response, Daniel released an edited version of The Bible called "The Holy Bible… but Gayer" two weeks later. Sales of it were briefly banned on Amazon before being restored.
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2016 – When Hubert Edward Spires was twenty years old, he decided to serve his country by joining the military. Because he was a gay man in a very different time, though, he was removed through an "undesirable" discharge. On this day in 2016, the 91-year-old Connecticut man finally received the honorable discharge he was denied 68 years ago.
In 1946, he joined what was then called the U.S. Army Air Force and became a chaplain's assistant at Lackland Air Force Base in San Antonio. Spires quickly took to the work, which included writing letters to families worried about their loved ones, playing organ during Catholic Mass and preparing the chapel for various services. When it became known that he was a homosexual he was given an "undesirable" discharge.
Because of the repeal of Don't Ask, Don't Tell in 2010, it became possible for Spires to apply to have the status of his discharge changed. The 91-year-old Spires filed a federal lawsuit seeking an honorable discharge so he can receive a military burial.The Air Force has changed the 91-year-old's records to an honorable discharge. Spires said, "I can go to my grave with my head held high."
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