#whalien 52

[stay-with-wonder]

The Loneliest Whale

In the vast expanse of the world's oceans, where countless species roam, one particular creature stands out—a symbol of solitude and yearning. This extraordinary creature, known as "the loneliest whale," has captivated the hearts and imaginations of scientists, filmmakers, and nature enthusiasts alike. In this blog post, we will delve into the captivating story of the loneliest whale, exploring its mysterious existence, the science behind its unique communication, and the profound lessons it teaches us about loneliness and connection.

The Tale of the Loneliest Whale:

The loneliest whale first gained attention in the late 1980s when scientists discovered its distinct vocalizations. Unlike most whales, which communicate within a frequency range of 12 to 25 hertz, this enigmatic creature emits calls at a frequency of around 52 hertz. This frequency is much higher than the typical range of other whale species, making it difficult for them to hear its calls.

The Isolation and Mystery:

The loneliest whale's isolation stems from its inability to communicate effectively with other whales. While most whales rely on vocalizations to find mates and socialize, the higher frequency of the 52-Hertz Whale's calls prevents it from effectively communicating with its counterparts. As a result, it has been swimming through the vast ocean alone, seemingly condemned to a solitary existence.

The exact reason for the loneliest whale's unique vocalizations remains a mystery. Some theories suggest that it may be a genetic anomaly or a result of a physical deformity. Others propose that it could be a hybrid between different whale species or a solitary individual with its own unique dialect. However, no concrete answers have emerged, leaving room for speculation and wonder.

Lessons from the Loneliest Whale:

The story of the loneliest whale evokes a sense of empathy and contemplation within me. It serves as a poignant reminder of the importance of connection and the profound impact of loneliness on living beings. As humans, we can empathize with the yearning for companionship and the inherent need for social bonds.

The loneliest whale's plight compels us to reflect on our own lives and the connections we foster. It reminds us to cherish and nurture the relationships we have, to reach out to those who may feel isolated, and to work towards a world where no one is left unheard or unseen.

The loneliest whale's tale is one of mystery, solitude, and longing. Its haunting calls reverberate through the depths of the ocean, capturing our imaginations and reminding us of the power of connection. While the loneliest whale may swim alone, its story unites us in a shared appreciation for the beauty and fragility of life. And with that, I’m going to cry. Stay With Wonder!

[peri-k-z]

"Yağmurlu bir geceydi , küçük kız ise kendi köşesine geçmiş kitap okuyordu ."

"Küçük kız satırları okurken merak kesildiği bir satıra gelmişti , merakla daha çok odaklanıp okumaya başlamıştı."

*Kitapta şöyle diyordu *

"Daha önce hiç yalnız balina hikayesini duymuş muydunuz ?

*Küçük kız merakla kafasını sağa sola salladı daha önce hiç duymamıştı bu hikayeyi .*

" Duymak ister misin peki ?"

* küçük kız kafasını aşağı yukarı sallayıp devam etmişti .*

"Yalnızlık......Bu kelime bir çok şey barındırır içinde, bir çok duygu ve düşünce barındırır ,ama asla kimse için aynı değildir ,ve insanlar bu duygudan kurtulmak için çeşitli şeylere başvuruyorlar. "

"Bu çabaları ne kadar doğru veya işe yarıyor mu orasını bilmem ama doğuştan yalnız olanlar o kadar da şanslı olamıyorlar bazen , Tıpkı denizin derin suları altında yaşayan yalnız balina gibi...."

"Okyanus bilimcileri 1989 yılında pasifik okyanusunda yaptıkları bir araştırma sırasında bir ses duymuşlar , araştırmacılar ilk başta bu sesin kambur balinalardan geldiğini düşünse de yanılmışlardı , Çünkü kambur balinaların söylediği şarkılarından daha farklıydı bu ses Normal balinalar 12 ile 25 hertz arasında bir şiddette ses çıkarırken, bu şarkı 52 hertz seviyesinde söyleniyordu. "

"Okyanus bilimcileri bu farklı balinanın sağır olduğunu düşündüler ilk başta , ama 20 yıllık çalışmaların sonunda bu farklı balinanın her şeyini incelediklerinde onun sağır olduğu düşüncesinde de yanıldıklarını anladılar , aslında şarkısının farklı olmasının ve sesini duyurmak için verdiği bu çaba sadece yalnızlığından kaynaklanıyordu , Çünkü diğer balinalar onu duyamıyordu Seslendirdiği yalnızlık şarkısını bir türlü anlayamamış ve duyamamışlardı , O yüzden hiç bir balina onun bu şarkısına cevap verememişti."

"Çünkü o farklıydı.... Farklı olduğu gibi de tekti.. Yani yalnızdı...." Bundan dolayı iletişime geçebileceği hiç kimsesi yoktu ne bir sürüsü, ne de bir eşi tek başına denizin derin sularında yalnızlık şarkısını söyleyerek gezindi yıllarca , Şuan ise hala sesini ve şarkısını duyurabileceği bir balina arıyor....Yalnız başına denizlerde gezen bu farklı balinaya dünyanın en yalnız balinası adı verilmiş..."

"Sizce de hüzünlü bir kaderi yok mu ...?"

*"Küçük kız demin okuduğu satırları kendine benzetiyordu .*

* Oda insanlar gibiydi farkı yoktu ama insanlar onu hiçbir zaman duymamıştı . *

* Ne yalnızlık şarkısını yada çığlıklarını ... *

~ Whalien 52 ~

[bts-trans]

220821 Suga’s Instagram Story

근데 스토리에 노래 어떻게 넣음..?

But how do you put songs in your stories..? 

Trans cr; Annie @ bts-trans © TAKE OUT WITH FULL CREDITS

[seoul-bros]

Whalien 52, The Most Beautiful Moment in Life Part 2

I have seen people here talk about the importance of Whalien 52 to BTS and ARMY before, but reading about how the song came about and digging further into the lyrics is both heartbreaking and incredibly inspiring.

In the middle of this vast ocean A whale speaks in a low and lonesome voice No matter how much it shouts it won't reach anyone Feeling so lonely it quietly shuts its mouth Words easily thrown out to me builds a wall in between Even my loneliness looks fake in your eyes The world will never know How sad I am My pain is like water and oil, it can never mix.

All the obstacles they faced, the continuous campaign of slurs which they could not and still cannot respond to directly. The isolation they felt from everyone except ARMY and from that to build a stronger team, a greater determination to succeed, the will to power through. Truly truly admirable.

Confirmation if needed that these guys are very very special and the relationship that they have tried to build with ARMY starting with the "one row next to the broadcast cameras during the first performance" to the vast and varied global ARMY of today should be honoured and protected.

Post Date: 17/07/2023

[jooieluvr]

Namjoon – Whalien 52🐋🩵🌊

[unfinishedmaps]

“everybody is nobody,” I think. it’s almost midnight, and I think nothing matters. I think a lot of rehashed things that were thought out loud by some million other people before. everybody is nobody, and I’ve seen enough beautiful things through photographs that I won’t miss when I’m gone.

but there are still oceans. and there are still blue whales. there are still lampposts and windows and mugs hung from the ceiling.

sometimes I want to find the busiest street in the city and block out all the sound. I want to stand between all these people who will end up being nobody to me and I want to feel their silence.

I had a dream about standing shoulder to shoulder with people I used to know and crying over something beautiful together. maybe it was the sky? maybe it was the fact that we were absolutely nobody to each other but still managed to stand in the same line, shoulder to shoulder. love evaporates, it precipitates. it comes and then it is gone. did I grieve that it was gone or was I sad because no matter how much I liked to pretended, it had never left at all? if the love doesn’t leave it’s just stuck it’s just trapped it’s like me it’s alone. it’s a blue whale and it sings at a frequency of fifty-two hertz and my ears outgrew that range years ago. but I know it exists. I know it’s there, I know it still breathes inside me, but I hear nothing.

I think that is the worst part of all of this. I live with it without being able to understand. without being able to remember what it felt like. but it remains, with nowhere to go. it travels the ocean endlessly.

what to do with love expired, love forgotten? everyone is nobody and I will not miss these beautiful things when I’m gone, I think. but there is still tuscany and there are still mammatus clouds and there is still murmuration. and they exist in cities full of people and the silence in those people comes out and fill the gaps. it looks me in the eye and asks, “are you sure? are you sure are you sure are you sure you want this, are you sure you want this?” it tells me that just because I can’t hear the music doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. it tells me I ought to stay in the hospital room for the night, holding love’s hand as it expires. sit by the bedside, wait for the monitor to beep. and do it over and over and over a hundred times in this lifetime and wait for someone to collect the body. and when no one comes, I ought to sit alone with the shells of all the love I used to know. I’ve forgotten how to bury. I’ve forgotten how to move on. I just go on living and watch as everything dead piles up inside.

isn’t that what living is? isn’t that the point? to sit with your losses and count them and lose count and when summer vacation rolls around, start counting again and give up by august? to know that this heavy feeling might be endless. to know that you will continue to see beautiful things through photographs. and that everyone is nobody, goddamn it! but we are programmed to think we are somebody and there is not nearly enough pretending one can do to convince themselves they will not miss seeing beautiful things, like the ocean, like the sky, like blue whales and lampposts and windows and mugs hung from the ceiling. I’ve never seen enough. I’ll never see enough. it has to be endless. everything has to come from something that is infinite.

accept that the loneliest whale exists and you will never hear its music. accept the water cycle, accept that some love will die and cannot be buried. some things are with you from birth to death.

you can stand in the busiest street in a city and understand the silence, but you will find nothing until you can look at all the love piled up inside the people who will end up being nobody to you, and you to them.

silence fills the gaps between love. even dead, you need both.

[ulfdistracted]

BANGTAN SONGFEST, ROUND 1

[ratherbefangirling]

Guys here's a happy news

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[dolmengiyoongi]

i may or may not have gone into a state of hyperfixated art madness and drawn the haegeum goldfish + whalien 52 to show my tattoo artist…

bc i wasn’t joking - i WILL get haegeum goldfish tattooed on me 🔫🔫 I WILL

[jungkookwifey93]

Such a relaxing photo and song 💜🥺

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[whensaturnsreturns]

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[lonelybitchversion]

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[sunshine304]

Juwe's Crochet Whaliens

My dear friend Juwe is offering 3 super cute crochet whaliens in the Fandom Trumps Hate Crafts Bazaar!

Whether you're a BTS fan and want this little friend as an expression of your fan love or you just want a cute purple whale to call your own - this is the stall to look at!

[kiestrokes]

50 + 75 for Spotify wrapped

Jess!

💜

oooh BTS two for two 👀 you're lucky today!

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Whalien 52 | BTS

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🐋🐋🐋 (a lil weird whale but anyways)