pleasure barge

Acting on tips from local fishermen, archæologists are returning to Lake Nemi (known as Diana’s Mirror, speculum Dianæ, for its circular shape, owing to its volcanic origin) hoping to salvage the sunken wreck of Emperor Caligula’s third lost leisure boat.
Although the body of water on the outskirts of Rome was considered sacred and nothing was to pollute it (the grove of Diana Nemorensis, usually translated as Diana of the Wood), that did not stop Caligula extravagant parties—though to what extent he lived up to his reputation is somewhat debatable—on three cruise ships that were out-fitted with functional baths and climate control and decorated with marble and gold. After Caligula was assassinated, the ships were ballasted and sunk to the bottom of the lake, forgotten until Benito Mussolini, having consulted a fifteenth century manuscript, commissioned that the lake be drained in 1927 and recovered two of the ships two years later. The remains were housed in a specially built museum but the building and most of the artefacts were destroyed during World War II. The search efforts by divers for the third site in a different part of the lake are on-going.

deep end

A luxury high-rise complex in Houston Texas has at its fortieth storey a large outdoor swimming pool—which is impressive in itself. This “cantilevered” pool, however, has a unique, transparent overhanging section that’s not for anyone with a fear of heights that lets one float forty floors above street traffic. View more images and video footage of the Sky Pool of Houston’s Market Square at the link above.

digital hinterland or postcards from veles

Reporting for the Calvert Journal, Lalage Harris and Duncan Harvey present a portrait of one Macedonian town that became rather infamous as an exporter of disinformation that helped change the course of the US presidential election.
Once a booming factory town in Tito’s Yugoslavia, the place became rather bleak once industry went away with most everything that fills the economic void being one of king-making. While it does seem to be highly dissonant that we’re so easily persuaded and perhaps the social-engineering potential was incidental (both campaigns were explored but Dear Leader’s caucus proved to be more profitable), we are the dog and not just subject to the caprices of the tail. Influential agents exist and enjoy the level of power they do because we deny it, but choice and responsibility still have truck in our behaviours and decisions and attention naturally leads to actions, as little as we’d like to think what we regard is what is issuing the marching-orders.

sacrilicious

Hearing of this bit of reporting, via Super Punch, from Thailand regarding how a strawberry flavoured soda has overtaken the traditional blood sacrifice offer to appease household spirts (culturally ingrained to the point where human consumption of this soft-drink is considered a taboo, like raiding the sacramental wine) made me think of the strange battlefront of the cola-wars where the stakes have been elevated to the purity of one’s immortal soul. What do you think? Both articles treat belief in the supernatural and ritualistic behaviour with respect—and the hands-off approach to marketing seems more mature in the former than in the latter, but the lens of a manufactured commodity—however appropriated by the spirit world—seems to make it inauthentic.

жж

LiveJournal (LJ) or in Russian Живой Журнал (Zhe Zhe) as it’s known is a blogging platform with some social media add-ons like creating forums and inviting friends (the English word is employed rather than the term droog, друг) that was created in 1999 and quietly acquired by a Moscow-based international on-line media conglomerate nearly a decade ago.
Having completed the process of relocating its servers to Russia just this month, the service is announcing that its content policies (a reminder that these hosts are private companies and not public institutions) must be aligned with the law of the land, including the protection of minors by supressing discussions or acknowledgement of sexual deviancy—that is, gay propaganda. Many who had been using the platform form for decades were caught off guard and (those with the luxury) are migrating their blogs elsewhere.

neapoliatano or avoid the noid

Though the pedigree and provenance might not be as directly royal as this bit of apocrypha relates, there’s no reason to doubt the deliciousness of pizza, which via Mental Floss legend holds was first delivered in 1889. The king Umberto Ranieri Carlo Emanuele Giovanni Maria Fernando Eugenio di Savoia and the queen consort Margherita Maria Teresa Giovanna of a newly united Italy were on a good-will mission, touring every region of their kingdom.
The couple who represented the continuation of the Savoy dynasty were on a hearts-and-minds stint in Naples, where he had survived an assassination attempt a decade prior, when the queen expressed a loss of appetite for their usually fancy French-influenced fare and longed for some authentic, local cuisine—which has some claim to the dish as a matter of national pride. The story goes that the most renowned local chef was commissioned to deliver to the royal residence a selection of what would appear on a peasant’s menu—for which three pizza-pies were prepared. The queen found the simple combination of white mozzarella, red tomatoes topped with green basil to be by far the most delicious—arranged purposefully with the colours of the banner of the united peninsula. The basic pizza, the margherita was supposedly named in her honour.