humans have been trying to live forever since well, forever but the pursuit of longevity has played an unusually notable role in china. the inherent societal respect for the elderly and the individual’s search for longevity or immortality resulted in a preoccupation with ‘long life’ that was reflected in art.

by the ming (1368-1644) and qing (1644-1911) dynasties, certain motifs and stories associated with long life had become regular themes in paintings, on clothes, and in gifts. among the themes are the character for longevity itself, immortals and legendary figures, motifs such as peaches associated with immortals & other motifs connected to long life through physical attributes or word play.

motifs were sometimes connected to long life through physical attributes. pines, through being evergreen and having a long lifespan, were associated with longevity. cranes were linked to the concept of long life through their role as messengers of the immortals; in addition, their white feathers could also bring to mind the white hair of the elderly and, when seen in pairs, could obliquely refer to an elderly couple. other motifs include the peanut plant (for its long root system and perceived healthfulness), long-tailed birds and ribbons.

there is a lot of mythology surrounding long life - immortals, part of the pantheons of chinese popular religion and daoism, were readily adopted as subjects in secular arts. for example, the god of longevity, shoulao, is often depicted as accompanied by a deer or riding on the back of a crane. xiwangmu, the queen mother of the west, featured in short stories about her celestial peach orchard and the peaches of immortality it grew. the peaches gifted immortality to anyone who ate them. she’d freely offer the peaches to gods and certain ‘deserving’ mortals. sometimes, however, peaches were stolen. among those was a han-dynasty official named dongfang suo who took them illegitimately and achieved mortality. 

the peach, even without the physical presence of xiwangmu, had a strong link to longevity. the peach is seen in decorative vases, drinking cups, and even objects such as ink tablets. patterns of blossoming peach branches and trees evoke not only the peach orchard of xiwangmu but also the story of the peach blossom spring, in which the ordinary but immortal populace of an ethereal village located in a grove of blossoming peach trees lives without being aware of the passage of time or the pressures of the world.

these motifs symbolic of longevity were often combined with patterns associated with other desirable conditions, such as happiness, wealth, and attaining high rank. for example, bats, symbolic of blessings, often occur among longevity motifs. decorative arts, garments and paintings with longevity themes provided a generalised sense of prosperity, and the motifs were sometimes mixed with other patterns to form pleasing works appropriate for many occasions.

immortality wasn’t just a personal pursuit though, it was something one often wished to gift to another, and i think that’s lovely. 

hii! this is my very first “how to” post and it’s inspired by fellow studyblrs with all the super cool and cute notes and I decided to compile them into this how to post :) hope this helps!!! x

[ 23/1/16 ]

Who wants to hear how I rekted a straight boys ego in gym class today? Because in really fucking proud rn

*is waiting*

*cracks knuckles* okay nerds listen the fuck up.

So I’m in a special gym class for the swim team, so it’s coed with the boys and girls swim team for my school. It’s leg day, and I was setting up my rack for squats. Now I don’t usually go hard in gym because I don’t fucking care and I’m a 3 season athlete, I don’t actually need extra fuxking exercise. I only put maybe 10 pounds on the bar, and this fucking twig looking punk ass comes from fucking nowhere and starts laughing. Mind you I’m taller than fucking everyone in this class, I towered over this twerp. I ask him why he’s laughing, and he says, WITH A STRAIGHT FACE, “Women are so weak” and I almost decked his ass right then but I bite my tongue. For no fucking reason he decided to continue, “Why are women even in sports, they can’t do anything! What’s your max, 50 pounds?” And all his friends are laughing and telling him how cool this he is. So I challenge him to a squatting challenge, I want to see how much weight he can squat. He’s all reluctant now, saying how that wasn’t safe for me, how I might hurt myself, but my swim coach comes from behind and says she would like to see it so he’s like “Fine, whatever, if you get hurt it ain’t my fault.”

He proceeds to put fucking 100 pounds on, my ass is trying not to laugh because wow that’s “a lot”, and the whole time he is struggling, groaning and making gross ass male noises, and only got 4 reps in. He sets it back on the rack and looks at me with this fucking smirk, surrounded by his douche group, and omg I’m about to just drop kick his ass, and he does that stupid hand motion towards the rack. I walk over and my team members ask me how much I want. I tell them to double it. Everyone stops and my coach is smiling cause she knows how much I can squat. My teammates are like “… Are you sure?” And I tell them how I’m fucking ready. So they put 100 more pounds on, making it now 200 pounds, and I tell them to back off. I then walk over and add 50 more pounds, the whole time looking at this white trash. He looks like a dead man, crusty lookin ass about to pass out. The bar now has 250 pounds, and I get 15 reps in. I set it down and I walk up to him, not having broken a sweat, and just pat him on the cheek before continuing on with my workout. My teammates are all freaking out, telling me how cool that was and how they never knew, but the boys team looks like they’re going to cry. I’m really fucking sore but I regret nothing.

That’s the story how I went up in weight for my squat with the pure determination of breaking up fuckbois dreams @ask-elizabeth-holly-hamilton

Okay I was looking back on this because we were maxing today and my coach said that wasn’t my max and I’m like??? What, and I realized I never accounted for the bar, so that makes total weight was 295.

If men stopped working…the world would continue on.

If women stopped working, then things would get ugly.

What?

there has been an instance where this happened. it was 1975 and icelandic women decided not to work for one day.  working as in cooking, cleaning, taking care of the children, doing chores and so on, not only “not showing up to your workplace”. women did nothing that day, except showing up in reykjavik and protesting for gender equality, equal pay and equal representation in parliament, you know, cool stuff.  you know what happened? havoc. men were left with food to cook and children they never took care of to pick up from kindergarden and entertain for the day. they went en masse to the food shops buying sausages because they could cook nothing else, they had to bond with children they never spent more than a couple hours a day with. they struggled combining their work day and the domestic tasks they had to sort out. and this just for one day. iceland in 1975 stopped working and things indeed got ugly. so ugly that women in the following decades became woke AF and soon it happened that women became president, took half of the seats in parliament and achieved one of the best living environments in the world. is your astonishment solved now?

yES 

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coonazz74

Very true.

people who are like “yeah, but i’m sure the same thing would happen if men left the workforce!!!” not really tho bc look at WWII??

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This adorable cinnamon roll needs more love. Honestly, I see a lot of hate for poor Francey-pants. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, of course, it just makes me sad to see people dissing my favorite character and calling him a perv and a creep. So if you love France, please don’t just scroll past! Spread the love!

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Imagine Your OTP #59

They’re sitting under a canopy during a rain storm just enjoying the sound, when suddenly the canopy rips. Person A jumps back just quick enough to watch Person B get drenched with all the collected water. After a few seconds of silence, Person A bursts out laughing and ends up accidentally slipping and falling into a puddle of water causing Person A to start laughing too. ((They end up happily splashing around in puddles for the rest of the day.))