you guys are so right, I should have added the best part

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@thelullabymonster
you guys are so right, I should have added the best part
crazy how the printer is the only piece of tech that acts up like that almost every day of its life. and we just accept it
i don't think i've ever met a printer that actually wanted to be a printer. i think most printers have dreams of being on the stage
Cringetober 2025 Day 1: Overpowered
She's just saving it for later <3
the past isnāt behind you it coils inside your body thatās why some years you feel closer and more nostalgic for certain ages than others just fyi
for visual learners
sue zhao
you know when you get Autism Mad. like something happens in a non-ideal way and in your brain you know it literally doesnt matter but in your other more autistic brain youre like screaming & scrying & shitting the bed etc. i think you should be able to go into settings and opt out of that. i have better things to get upset about than failing to put up a decoration on the optimal day or being too stubborn to solve a problem via simple communication
Red Herring - ever shifting to capture a room's attention, but always fish Ā°ā§ š š š Ā·ļ½”
'The Three Fates' by Alexander Rothaug, 1910
One day you'll find someone who loves you but for now just go to sleep
high functioning depression is so unserious because i constantly feel like choking myself to death with my own hands but. i got laundry to do
I think the most incredible thing about the guy who accidentally put his head in a particle accelerator is not the fact that it happened, or the fact that he survived, its the fact that after getting blasted with a wave of protons traveling at 99% the speed of light and seeing āthe light of a thousand sunsā he just quietly left the room, went about his day, and went home without telling anyone. Really just speedran the five stages of grief and arrived at the attitude of āwelp, whatever happens next happens.ā
I googled this thinking Iād missed something in the news but nope this happened in 1978
feel it's important to note that as of 13/11/2025, he is still alive.
@nitta86
Excuse me-THE PARALYZED SIDE OF HIS FACE NEVER AGED????
starting the year off strong
Transcription, because it is worth reading:
Thereās a phenomenon I actually see extremely commonly when literature is used to teach history to middle school and high school students. Letās call it āpajamafication.ā
So a school district nixed Maus from their curriculum, to be replaced by something more āage-appropriate.ā IIRC they didnāt cite a specific replacement title, but it will probably be something like John Boyneās āThe Boy in the Striped Pajamas.ā
The Boy in the Striped Pajamas is tailor-made for classroom use. Itās taught at countless schools and itās squeaky-clean of any of the parent-objectionable material you might find in Maus, Night, or any of the other first-person accounts of the Holocaust.
Itās also a terrible way to teach the Holocaust.
Iām not going to exhaustively enumerate the bookās flawsāothers have done soābut Iāll summarize the points that are common to this phenomenon in various contexts.
First, obviously, the context shift. Maus, Night, et al are narrated by actual Jews who were in concentration camps. The Boy in the Striped Pajamas is narrated by a German boy. The Jewish perspective is completely eliminated.
Second, the emphasis on historical innocence. Bruno isnāt antisemitic. He has no idea that anything bad is happening. He happily befriends a Jewish boy with absolutely no prejudice.
Thus weāre reassured that you too, gentle reader, are innocent. You too would have have a childlike lack of prejudice and you too would be such a sweet summer child that you would have no idea the place next door is a death camp.
In Maus, by contrast, the children are not innocent. They are perpetrators of injustice just like adults.
[ID: Picture of part of a page of Maus where children run away yelling āHelp! Mommy! A Jew!! - the next panel says āThe mothers always told so: āBe careful! A Jew will catch you to a bag and eat you!ā ā¦So the taught to their children.ā]
Maus also smashes the claim that people just didnāt know what was going on in the camps.
[ID: Picture of part of a page of Maus where a Nazi truck is arriving at Auschwitz guarded by men with sticks and a pointing, growling dog, the boxes say āAnd we came here to the concentration camp Auschwitz. And we knew that from here we will not come out anymoreā¦ā āWe knew the stories that they will gas us and throw in the oves. This was 1944⦠we knew everything. And here we were.ā]
Third, nonspecificity. The Boy in the Striped Pajamas turns a specific historical atrocity into a parable about all forms of bigotry and injustice. Iām sure Boyne thinks heās being very profound. But the actual effect is to blunt and erase the atrocity.
Thereās the too-cute-by-half way it avoids terminology: āOff-With,ā āthe Fury.ā Harsh language becomes āHe said a nasty word.ā
Notice how āitās a fableā ties in with the goal of eliminating anything parents might object to.
And thatās our fourth point. Bad things can happen, but only abstractly. Someoneās dad disappears. Heās justā¦gone. How? Who knows. People stand around looking hungry and unhappy and saying āItās not very nice in here.ā
The ending is sad, but itās sad like a Lifetime movie. Itās sanitized, itās quick, there are no details, itās meant to poke that bit of your heart that loves crying.
Mausās description of the gas chambers, meanwhileā¦
[ID: Picture of part of a page of Maus where the process of gassing and then taking out the bodies are described in detail as inmates are working. That it took 3 to 30 minutes to gas people. That the largest pile of bodies was by the door. The worker telling the story mentions āWe pulled the bodies apart with hooks. Big piles, with the strongest on top, older ones and babies crushed below⦠often the skulls were smashedā¦ā āTheir fingers were broken from trying to climb up the walls⦠and sometimes their arms were wera as long as their bodies, pulled from the sockets.ā Until the narrator says, āEnough!ā āI didnāt want to more to hear, but anyway he told me.ā]
A historical atrocity can never be a metaphor for all bigotry because the specifics are what makes it an atrocity. The Nazis didnāt just do ābad things, generally,ā they did THESE things. And leaving out the details is simply historical erasure.
Finally, fifth: Fiction.
However much poor little Bruno and Schmuel might rend your heartstrings, you can ultimately retreat into the knowledge that they arenāt real and they didnāt really die.
Now, I write historical fiction, and obviously I believe it has a place, in the classroom and out. But no Holocaust education can be complete without nonfiction that teaches about real people who genuinely did experience it.
One of the striking things about Maus is how big the cast is and how few of them survived.
[ID: Picture of part of a page of Maus where one character describes to another many other people who didnāt make it. Eventually covered over in lower panels by pictures of the dead.]
Because itās a true story, Maus can also explore neglected aspects like the intergenerational trauma, which simply vanish in a pat fictional story that is just finished when you get to the end.
[ID: Picture of part of a page of Maus where the illustrator sits at the drawing desk above the pile of bodies. The artist says: āAt least fifteen foreing editions are coming out. Iāve got 4 serious offers to turn my book into a TV special or movie. (I donāt wanna.) In May 1968 my mother killd herself. (She left no note.) Lateāy Iāve been feeling depressed.ā Someone calls from out of panel, āAlright Mr. Spiegelman⦠Weāre ready to shoot!ā¦ā]
Thus, books like The Boy in the Striped Pajamas are not an age-appropriate equivalent way to teach the Holocaust, but a false construction of history.
This ends the first part of the thread. But thereās moreā¦
The Maus incident is not an isolated case. Itās part of a broad trend of replacing the literature used to teach history with more kid-friendly, āappropriateā alternatives.
And outside of the Holocaust, it usually doesnāt meet with much controversy.
It might mean replacing Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, an American Slave or Solomon Northupās Twelve Years a Slave with modern historical fiction, for example.
Wars, the Civil Rights movement, Apartheid: any āickyā part of history can be a target.
But it plays out along the same general lines: Primary sources replaced with modern fiction, victim perspectives replaced with perpetrators, specificity replaced with Star-Bellied Sneetch-style āWhy canāt we all just get along?ā metaphors.
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PS: i downloaded this on pintrest but i been informed it belongs to @blackwolfartz šø lots of love to you
Since Netflix is removing She-Ra in January or something hereās a link to a Google drive with all five seasons <3
my lesbian ass appreciates it.
The Art Deco peacock doors, Chicago 1925
Didn't you wake up feeling that you had no future? Didn't you walk around drained of all meaning, without the right to even the slightest danger? Didn't you have to promise, a hundred times, not to die?
Rainer Maria Rilke, from "The Prodigal Son" in The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
Didn't you wake up feeling that you had no future? Didn't you walk around drained of all meaning, without the right to even the slightest danger? Didn't you have to promise, a hundred times, not to die?
Rainer Maria Rilke, from "The Prodigal Son" in The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke