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a Not Happy thought: the āyou look so much like your father"s die off as harry gets older. by the time heās thirty, he begins to miss it.
Implying both that people who remember James Potter are dead and that James Potter did not get to be old.
Harry Potter ran a hand through his hair, staring at his reflection in the lift doors. Was it him or was it beginning to thin?
Ginny used to tease him about it, when he nervously ran his hands over it out of old habits, saying heād rub himself bald. She didnāt tease him about it now, though, which might mean it was actually happening.
He sighed; how old his reflection had gotten. The years passed and he knew that well enough, but each reflective surface still came at a bit of a shock.
He remembered the first time he looked in a regular mirror and saw his father staring out. Not approximations of his father, not the oft-comment ofĀ āyou look just like Jamesā from some adult, but actually looked in the mirror and saw the same man he knew from photographs.
And he remembered when he looked in the mirror and his father was gone and he was back to approximations. Looking like James Potter never had a chance to.
It was a morbid way of counting birthdays. This year Iām older than my father got to be. This year older than Remus and Snape. This year older than Sirius. In a few years he would be older than Alastor Moody.
No one ever said he looked like his father anymore.
The doors opened onto the floor for The Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes. The Department had two settings: chaos when some magical mishap had to be brought in to be dealt with, and silence when everyone was off tackling the mishap in person. Today was the latter but that was fine. It was Jamesā turn on desk duty, which was the reason heād come down, brown bags in hand. It was the only time he could ever seem to wrangle his oldest son for lunch.
Only when he got to the desk, a young witch - a child who hardly looked old enough to be at Hogwarts much less to have graduated from it - smiled up at him.
āMr. Potter! I have a message for you from your son. They had a catastrophe that really needed his expertise so he had to go.ā
Harry gave a small smile.Ā āYouāre new, arenāt you?ā
She nodded.Ā āJust started last month.ā
āAh. First thing you should know is to never believe James Potter, especially when it comes to desk duty. Heāll do anything to get out of desk duty.ā
She gave a smile you would give to an elderly relative doling out advice.Ā āI will remember that next time.ā
Oh well, if he was playing the role already, might as well commit.Ā āAnd donāt let him push you around or beg off. Heāll always have a good reason but youāve earned your field time like anyone else. And since I brought it down, you can have his lunch.ā
That got a laugh as she took the bag.Ā āThank you. Youāre welcome to join meā¦?ā
He waved her off.Ā āNo, no, I have paperwork to deal with anyway. But thank you.ā
He was about to turn back when she spoke.
āYāknow, itās remarkable. I wouldāve known who you were from a mile off.ā
Harry raised an indulgent eyebrow. Four decades had dimmed peopleās immediate recognition of him as The-Boy-Who-Lived, especially among the younger crowd, but it was hardly an uncommon occurrence. Still, he acted as if he didnāt know what she meant. āOh?ā
āOh yes. You look so much like James.ā
Time seemed to stop after her words. He didnāt breathe or blink, everything paused in a moment of both newness and familiarity.
Then it was done but the weight of his shoulders had eased a little bit and he gave a brief but genuine smile. Then he laughed.Ā āDonāt say that to him; heād be mortified.ā
āIāll remember that if he tries to put me on desk duty again then,ā she teased.
Harry chuckled and waved and got back on the lift. When the doors closed and he saw himself again, he decided it didnāt really matter much if his hair was thinning. He could do with less of it anyway.
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That went somewhere far happier than I expected it to go, whew!
āLetās face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins werenāt invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which arenāt sweet, are meat. We take English for granted. But if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig. And why is it that writers write but fingers donāt fing, grocers donāt groce and hammers donāt ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isnāt the plural of booth beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? One index, 2 indices? Doesnāt it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it? If teachers taught, why didnāt preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell? How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites? You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which an alarm goes off by going on. English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race (which, of course, isnāt a race at all). That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible.ā
ā (via be-killed)
But, but, but!
But, no, because there are reasons for all of those seemingly weird English bits.
Like āeggplantā is called āeggplantā because the white-skinned variety (to which the name originally applied) looks very egg-like.
The āhamburgerā is named after the city of Hamburg.
The name āpineappleā originally (in Middle English) applied to pine cones (ie. the fruit of pines - the word āappleā at the time often being used more generically than it is now), and because the tropical pineapple bears a strong resemblance to pine cones, the name transferred.
The āEnglishā muffin was not invented in England, no, but it was invented by an Englishman, Samuel Bath Thomas, in New York in 1894. The name differentiates the āEnglish-styleā savoury muffin from āAmericanā muffins which are commonly sweet.
āFrench friesā are not named for their country of origin (also the United States), but for their preparation. They are French-cut fried potatoes - ie. French fries.
āSweetmeatsā originally referred to candied fruits or nuts, and given that we still use the term ānutmeatā to describe the edible part of a nut and āfleshā to describe the edible part of a fruit, that makes sense.
āSweetbreadā has nothing whatsoever to do with bread, but comes from the Middle English ābredeā, meaning āroasted meatā. āSweetā refers not to being sugary, but to being rich in flavour.
Similarly, āquicksandā means not āfast sandā, but āliving sandā (from the Old English ācwicuā - āaliveā).
The term boxing āringā is a holdover from the time when the āringā would have been just that - a circle marked on the ground. The first square boxing ring did not appear until 1838. In the rules of the sport itself, there is also a ring - real or imagined - drawn within the now square arena in which the boxers meet at the beginning of each round.
The etymology of āguinea pigā is disputed, but one suggestion has been that the sounds the animals makes are similar to the grunting of a pig. Also, as with the āappleā that caused confusion in āpineappleā, āGuineaā used to be the catch-all name for any unspecified far away place. Another suggestion is that the animal was named after the sailors - the āGuinea-menā - who first brought it to England from its native South America.
As for the discrepancies between verb and noun forms, between plurals, and conjugations, these are always the result of differing word derivation.
Writers write because the meaning of the word āwriterā is āone who writesā, but fingers never fing because āfingerā is not a noun derived from a verb. Hammers donāt ham because the noun āhammerā, derived from the Old Norse āhamarrā, meaning āstoneā and/or ātool with a stone headā, is how we derive the verb āto hammerā - ie. to use such a tool. But grocers, in a certain sense, DO āgroceā, given that the word āgrocerā means āone who buys and sells in grossā (from the Latin āgrossariusā, meaning āwholesalerā).
āToothā and āteethā is the legacy of the Old English ātoưā and āteưā, whereas āboothā comes from the Old Danish āboþā. āGooseā and āgeeseā, from the Old English āgÅsā and āgÄsā, follow the same pattern, but āmooseā is an Algonquian word (Abenaki: āmozā, Ojibwe: āmoozā, Delaware: āmo:sā). āIndexā is a Latin loanword, and forms its plural quite predictably by the Latin model (ex: matrix -> matrices, vertex -> vertices, helix -> helices).
One can āmake amendsā - which is to say, to amend what needs amending - and, case by case, can āamendā or āmake an amendmentā. No conflict there.
āOdds and endsā is not word, but a phrase. It is, necessarily, by its very meaning, plural, given that it refers to a collection of miscellany. A single object canāt be described in the same terms as a group.
āTeachā and ātaughtā go back to Old English ātƦcanā and ātƦhteā, but āpreachā comes from Latin āpredicianā (āprƦā + ādicareā - āto proclaimā).
āVegetarianā comes of āvegetableā and āagrarianā - put into common use in 1847 by the Vegetarian Society in Britain.
āHumanitarianā, on the other hand, is a portmanteau of āhumanityā and āUnitarianā, coined in 1794 to described a Christian philosophical position - āOne who affirms the humanity of Christ but denies his pre-existence and divinityā. It didnāt take on its current meaning of āethical benevolenceā until 1838. The meaning of āphilanthropistā or āone who advocates or practices human action to solve social problemsā didnāt come into use until 1842.
We recite a play because the word comes from the Latin ārecitareā - āto read aloud, to repeat from memoryā. āRecitalā is āthe act of recitingā. Even this usage makes sense if you consider that the Latin āciteā comes from the Greek ācieoā - āto move, to stir, to rouse , to excite, to call upon, to summonā. Music ārousesā an emotional response. One plays at a recital for an audience one has ācalled uponā to listen.
The verb āto shipā is obviously a holdover from when the primary means of moving goods was by ship, but ācargoā comes from the Spanish ācargarā, meaning āto load, to burden, to impose taxesā, via the Latin ācarricareā - āto load on a cartā.
āRunā (moving fast) and ārunā (flowing) are homonyms with different roots in Old English: āƦrnanā - āto ride, to reach, to run to, to gain by runningā, and ārinnanā - āto flow, to run togetherā. Noses flow in the second sense, while feet run in the first. Simillarly, āto smellā has both the meaning āto emitā or āto perceiveā odor. Feet, naturally, may do the former, but not the latter.
āFat chanceā is an intentionally sarcastic expression of the sentiment āslim chanceā in the same way that āYeah, rightā expresses doubt - by saying the opposite.
āWise guyā vs. āwise manā is a result of two different uses of the word āwiseā. Originally, from Old English āwisā, it meant āto know, to seeā. It is closely related to Old English āwitā - āknowledge, understanding, intelligence, mindā. From German, we get āWitzā, meaning ājoke, witticismā. So, a wise man knows, sees, and understands. A wise guy cracks jokes.
The seemingly contradictory āburn upā and āburn downā arenāt really contradictory at all, but relative. A thing which burns up is consumed by fire. A house burns down because, as it burns, it collapses.
āFill inā and āfill outā are phrasal verbs with a difference of meaning so slight as to be largely interchangeable, but there is a difference of meaning. To use the example in the post, you fill OUT a form by filling it IN, not the other way around. That is because āfill inā means āto supply what is missingā - in the example, that would be information, but by the same token, one can āfill inā an outline to make a solid shape, and one can āfill inā for a missing person by taking his/her place. āFill outā, on the other hand, means āto complete by supplying what is missingā, so that form we mentioned will not be filled OUT into we fill IN all the missing information.
An alarm may āgo offā and it may be turned on (ie. armed), but it does not āgo onā. That is because the verb āto go offā means āto become active suddenly, to triggerā (which is why bombs and guns also go off, but do not go on).
I have never been so turned on in my entire life.
So easy to make fun, but so much cooler to find out why.
looks like the perfect opportunity for the fake dating trope
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All the pubs in the UK
How many fucking places do you need to get drunk?!?!
As many as possible
āwhy arenāt that many in the top of Scotland?ā those are mountains fam nobodyās that desperate
most villages i know have way more pubs than all their shops combined
The thing is, pubs are not just places to get drunk.
In many small towns they are the only place to get a meal that is not fast food without cooking it yourself. Even in larger towns they can have the best food.
Theyāre where you go to play darts, sing karaoke, play trivia.
Theyāre where you go to meet people to talk to - and no, not just people you might want to hook up with. When I was in college, regular department lunches, students and professors alike, happenedā¦in the back room of a nearby pub. Weād get pies, oneĀ beer, and discuss the stuff we didnāt get to in class.
Pubs are places where the bartender knows your name, and where exchanges likeĀ āWeāre out.āĀ āIāll have the other one.ā are fully understood. Seriously, some people will walk into theirĀ ālocalā and their drink will be poured and on the bar before they get to it.
Yes, thereās alcohol, and absolutely some people go to the pub to get drunk. But a pub is notĀ the same thing as a bar.
Pubs fall into theĀ āthird spaceā that is neither home nor work. In America, we had this little thing happen called Prohibition.
Alcohol became something you had to sneak.
A place to get a drink became a place to get a drink. It was the speakeasy. It was the den of vice.
The role of the pub was taken over by the coffee house.
So, Americans, donāt think of the British pub as a sports bar (where you go to watch a game), or as a regular bar (where you go to get drunk), or a bar and grill (a restaurant with good beer).
Think of it as a coffee shop that sells alcohol. As that vital third place.
And then you might understand why Britain has so many of them. (Britain does have coffee shops too, mind, but they donāt get turned into the third place in the same way as here, although Costa still way beats Starbucks).
(This is your PSA from the person who has lived in both countries).
Third spaces in America are actually exceedingly rare, even coffee houses are more business than social space.
Call Your Dang Reps
I just stumbled into a prime example of a local action I could take that matters right this instant. This afternoon @thedeadparrot tweeted a link to an article about a Boston city councilor who yesterday expressed his desire to make Boston a āsanctuary cityā immigrants, i.e. defy Trump & co. by barring local law enforcement from initiating or participating in deportation actions.
I googled the City Councilās phone number, called, and got put through to an aide right away. Here follows an illuminating conversation:
Me: Hi, my name is [Stulti]; Iām a resident of [neighborhood]. I just read in the Herald that Tito Jackson wants to make Boston a sanctuary for immigrants. Iām calling to express my support. Aide, choking a little: Support?? Me: Yes, I want Boston to do everything possible to protect immigrants, documented or not. Aide: Youāre actually the first person to call in support of that. Me: Really? Aide: Itās been a rough day. Me: Oh, jeez. Well, I hope it improves. I feel very strongly about this issue. Aide: Thank you for calling. Me: Thank you. Hang in there. Bye.
Moral of the story: There are legislators out there right now, trying to get the damage control in motion. Theyāre being harangued by, at a guess, right-wing retirees with nothing better to do. Plug their numbers into your phones and even the score.
If no one on your city council has proposed such a measure, call to suggest it. Iāve been told phoning is best, but if telephones give you hives, send an email.
I was just wondering if DC could be a sanctuary city, based on how little self-determination theyāre allowed, but a quick google told me that THEY ALREADY ARE.
Now I need to google what can be done to keep it that way, even after Trump moves inā¦.
When I make a pop culture reference āfrom my timeāĀ and my students just stare blankly at me like the fucking dinosaur I am
Totally me.
Every time a student says āwhat are we doingā and I respond, āthe same thing we do every night, Pinky.ā
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For those of us over and on Tumblr, this is the greatest post that ever was or ever will be.
cottontaildwarf:
This is how it is: Trump gets sworn in January 20th. Weāve still got 2.5-ish months under the Obama Administration. Between now and then thereās the chance to make a media circus out of Donald Trumpās upcoming sexual assault trial, creating more friction between him and his party, giving us at least a little breathing room in congress. Heās appointing three new judges this term, so checks and balances (which werenāt really adjusted well for a two-party system) wonāt be in good working condition for the Democrats (which counts third-party and non-voters and basically any minority because welcome to reality).Ā
So first thing: fight for that media circus. House reps will do ANYTHING for reelection. Friction within the party will force them to pick sides.
Second thing: VOTE IN 2018. Mid-term elections are a thing. ALL 435 SEATS OF THE HOUSE OF REPRESENTATIVES WILL BE CONTESTED. Go out and VOTE. We can win back the house. Thatās one victory we sorely need. 33/100 SEATS OF SENATE WILL BE CONTESTED. We can win that back, too. 38 GOVERNORSHIPS WILL BE CONTESTED. If your countyās red, time to turn that around. VOTE ON NOVEMBER 6TH, 2018.
The clock is ticking guys.
It looks as if at least one of the sexual assault charges may be dropped, but heās due in court on fraud and racketeering charges, which are also impeachable offenses. And can serve as media circus fodder.
This is a practical, systematic method of dealing with this, and the OP is absolutely right, impeaching Trump needs to go hand in hand with flipping Congress. We have the power to make a change, we did so before, and we can do it again.
good song: plays
me: wait
me: im not enjoying it hard enough
me: *skips back to beginning to enjoy it harder*
I started out as an actor, and I also paint, draw, make photographs, invent stuff, sculpt air, fight evil, and generally break all the rules because Iām such a renegade. I used to perform stand-up comedy but then I realised comics are not fun to hang out with. I did two short films, one got nominated for an OscarāI got in trouble for pretending to sleep through the announcement and therefore lost. Next came Eagle Vs. Shark, and a TV show called Flight of the Conchords that I wrote and directed on. I also got to act in Green Lantern which amazes me because I usually hate acting because Iām too good at it and it bores me. I recently directed a US remake of my mateās UK show called The InBetweeners which everyone will love except the British. Also, I am extremely good-looking which is actually more of a burden than a blessing. It means I donāt get any of the interesting roles that people like Brad Pitt get.
#but you actually ARE extremely good-looking you deadpan motherfucker
FabergƩ, Chick, 1899-1908 (source).
I NEVER KNEW ANY OF THEM HATCHED
Sometimes thereās a way to candy-coat the fact that youāre all alone.
#i miss this youtube series