Charlotte Brontë  — Jane Eyre
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Charlotte Brontë  — Jane Eyre
Ilya Kaminsky, “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck”, Deaf Republic
[Text ID: “At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”]
Yes. Mole children.
“ Since the very beginnings of the Satanic Panic in the 1980s, believers in Satanic Ritual Abuse have been obsessed with tunnels. One of the most memorable features of the investigation into McMartin Preschool in Manhattan Beach, California, were reports of underground tunnels where the McMartins brought children to sexually assault them. The McMartins, of course, were found innocent after a three year trial and no one ever found any damn tunnels. Including Gloria Steinem, who helped fund an excavation of the area around the preschool searching for them. “
Omg, never knew Gloria Steinem did something like thatÂ
Is that me
crouched at the feet of a god?
Of course it’s not. But say it was—untouched, He turns
away from me.
— Leila Chatti, from “Landscape With Bleeding Woman,” Deluge
“Why did you speak as a deer / when you were really a ghost?”
— Tina Chang, from “Every Grimm,” Hybrida (via lifeinpoetry)
when audre lorde said “you need to reach down and touch the thing that’s boiling inside of you and make it somehow useful.”
Detail: Adeline M. Noble, François Flameng.Â
“—and feel again that utter darkness, with no sound but the gently flowing river and my own breathing.”
— Jonathan Sims, “Lost Johns’ Cave [MAG015]”, for The Magnus Archives
A Russian court has issued harsh sentences to seven antifascist and anarchist activists in a controversial domestic terrorism case marred by claims that investigators tortured the defendants to elicit confessions.
The court in Penza, a city about 390 miles (630km) south-east of Moscow, sentenced the men to terms of six to 18 years in penal colonies for allegedly forming an organisation called Set, which translates as the Network, which prosecutors said planned to carry out future attacks inside Russia to overthrow the government. The men were also charged with an assortment of weapons and drugs charges.
Influential human rights groups have called the case fabricated and said the men may have been targeted for their political activism. Four of the men on trial said they had been tortured with beatings and electrocution during the investigation. In December, Memorial human rights centre, one of Russia’s oldest civil rights organisations, had called for the charges to be dropped.
The prosecution accused the men of allegedly planning attacks, but gave little concrete detail about when or where they would take place. Investigators originally claimed that the men planned to target the 2018 World Cup or the presidential elections, but those charges were not reflected in the final criminal case.
The men had played airsoft together, an activity which the prosecution said was training for attacks. In 2019, the Network was named an extremist organisation, alongside groups like Islamic State.
Four of the defendants said that they had been tortured during the investigation, accusing members of the Federal Security Service (FSB) of resorting to beatings and the use of electrocution to garner confessions.
Dmitry Pchelintsev, 27, an antifascist activist from Penza, was sentenced to 18 years in prison for allegedly creating the Network. He and his co-defendants have denied the group ever existed.
In testimony to his lawyer, Pchelintsev said that he admitted to planning terrorist attacks after being detained and tortured with electricity by security officers. He described clenching his teeth from the pain and his mouth being “full of blood”.
when people on this site think it’s woke to talk about straight women’s sexuality as if it’s gross
guess what’s been pilloried since the beginning of time? You guessed it
Not only this but it’s such an erasure of bi women’s sexuality as well. not everyone who has heterosexual attraction is even straight. lots of people in the lgbt community on this website like to blame straight and bi women for the shit that men put them through and think they’re woke for it…
THIS. There’s this overtone that you “get what you deserve” for dating men and it’s like… that’s classic misogyny, my friend. It lets men off the hook for their bad behavior and shifts the blame to women. Classic. misogyny.
And upholding lesbians/women in f/f relationships as uniquely pure and incapable of the things “men do” means that the discussion around what abuse looks like between women and how to cope constructively with that is really limited.
It’s a kind of Neovictorianism where the way women have sex continues to determine their worth as human beings, and only “pure” women don’t deserve to be hurt, only now sprinkled with LGBT politics as if it’s not still harmful and disgusting.
If only such article was ever written
Fyodor Tyutchev, from “Twilight,” featured in “A Treasury of Russian Verse,”
(Amorous passion is a delirium; but such delirium is not alien, everyone speaks of it, it is henceforth tamed. What is enigmatic is the loss of delirium: one returns to … what?)
Roland Barthes
“Spring” by Sir John Lavery, 1904 (detail)
“My whole being calls for an act of violence, but I still use velvet gloves.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947.
“Lonelier than alone.”
— Adrienne Rich, from The Complete Poems of A. R.; “The Prisoners,”