lacrimosa

Like with mansplaining there are academic and abstract scenarios where the term can become a lazy refutation and a force equally as vexing to stop discussion rather than forward it (although most guilty of it are not interested in entertaining a discussion in the first place), being introduced to the concept of himpathy when its being squeezed for every drop via Oxford Weekly Word Watch did seem a bit empowering—at least being able to name a malady that society is woefully unwilling to overcome or seemingly sometimes even to recognise. It’s nothing new to heap undeserved credit on the heteronormative man who can summon crocodile tears at command, should said tears grant him the accustomed accommodation of congeniality. Who should spare a though for the anguish of those who might truly have something to cry about? Since when did sad, rabid and doughy lives become the epitome of democracy?  Or remained consummate and accomplished through adversity for that matter? Coddling exoneration and milking it for all it’s worth to rally loyalty and affiliation over merit and outside thought ultimately is a disservice for all, for even to be accused of something that one did not do or to be held in contempt of one’s past indiscretions, one can at least learn empathy for others who might be victims of mistrial and miscarriage instead of just inclined to perpetuate the status quo.

oldtimers

Previously H and I had enjoyed touring the sister campus in Speyer where a 747 and the Buran, the Soviet version of the Space Shuttle, are on display and recently redeeming one of H’s birthday gifts, we got to take a look at the sprawling museum, amusement park and cinema das Auto- und Technikmuseum Sinsheim, the largest private exhibit in Europe that curates some three hundred classic automobiles (Oldtimers auf Deutsch), forty racing cars, thirty locomotives, one hundred and fifty tractors, dozens of player pianos and calliopes plus over sixty aircraft, including the two supersonic commercial planes built the Anglo-French Concorde and the Russian Tupolev Tu-144, visible when passing by on the Autobahn.

The vast halls contained a really impressive amount of Mercedes (including some infamous ones custom-made for Benito Mussolini and Heinrich Himmler) and some extraordinary Maybachs produced for the anonymously, forgotten well-off, with a significant portion maintained in fully-function condition.

Also on display for inspection were an original model DeLorean and a motorised unicycle from 1894, whose time has come around again. Of course the exhibits are worth marvelling at and pretending to sit in the driver’s seat and quite a few are up for demonstration, but moreover it’s something inspired to think about the level and depth of engineering that went into each of these machines, some three thousand all told.

der tag der republik

Celebrated from 1950 to 1989 on the anniversary of the founding of the Deutsches Demokratische Republik on this day in 1949 from the Zone of Soviet Occupation, five months after the Bundesrepublik Deutschland (West Germany) constituted itself by the adoption of its codex of Basic Laws (Grundgesetz) on 23 May, der Tag der Republik was initially observed with military parades and the issuing of honours to individuals who had made significant achievements in the arts and sciences in the last year.
In the 1970s, the holiday was cast more in the light of a people’s celebration without the pomp of a demonstration of force but also invited protests and dissent. Presided over by Soviet Premier Mikhail Gorbachev, he warned the government that dangers awaited those unwilling to reform and adapt to emerging realities while authorities were dispatched to arrest and detain arbitrarily over a thousand individuals on suspicion of subversion. This mass arrest prompted the calls for an official inquiry that began its investigations on 3 November, with the Berlin Wall coming down six days later. Der Tag der Deutschen Einheit is not observed on that day in November for reasons previously covered but was also championed at one point to always fall—for economic reasons—on the first Sunday in October instead of a fixed day. This was ultimately rejected because, like today this year, the celebration of German unity would sometimes take place on the birthday of East Germany.

7x7

table scraps: Dutch designer upcycles food waste as a printable, universal paste

the traveling wilburys: on tour with the hologram of Roy Orbison

going, going, gone: a record-fetching Banksy piece of art (previously) self-destructs after the auction, via Nag on the Lake

that’s my name, don’t wear it out: a tribe of unfortunately named gentlemen

on the docket: the US supreme court’s first order of business is to re-examine Gamble vs America, an exception to the Double Jeopardy clause that could allow Trump to extend his pardon-powers in state jurisdiction

albergo diffuso: a unique but nearly depopulated Swiss village is transforming some of the remaining cottages to a “scattered hotel” model to save the entire settlement

impossi-bagel: our palates and our texts deserve better than the refined, blandness behind the new class of emojis