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My Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck By Lightning

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The Common-place Book of the Mercurius Aulicus, a Reactionary Tory Gentleman, who armed only with a Steampowered Babbage Engine and Pure Intentions, wanders the Time Streams and Aetheric Plane gathering an Eccentric Hodgepodge of Curiousities, Frivolities, Whimsicalities and Nonsense. Q. Why is your Tumblelog called "My Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning"? A. Because "My Grandmother's Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning" wouldn't fit in the available space.

Image from ‘The Works of G. J. Whyte-Melville. Edited by Sir H. Maxwell. [With illustrations by J. B. Partridge, Hugh Thomson, and others.]’, 002454853

  • Author: MELVILLE, George John Whyte.
  • Volume: 24
  • Page: 363
  • Year: 1898
  • Place: London
  • Publisher: W. Thacker & Co.

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This is the proper way to pluralize the ampersand.  From Shakespeare: A Revelation: A Novel by Henry Lumley, 1899.

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This is the proper way to pluralize the ampersand.  From Shakespeare: A Revelation: A Novel by Henry Lumley, 1899.  Our lavishly illustrated Ampersand opus explores the history and pictography of the most common coordinating conjunction.

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To achieve one must act. To not act is to achieve nothing. This is true in all things. The inability to achieve is the result of one's inaction

~~Yozan Uesugi quoted in the notes to Assassination Classroom.

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Teatro Greco di Siracusa, Ifigenia in Aulide di Euripide, Agamennone di Eschilo (1918). Duilio Cambellotti. Colour lithograph print on paper poster.

The Greek fleet is about to sail from the port of Aulis, under the command of Agamemnon, to avenge the affront of Paris, the kidnapper of the beautiful Helen, wife of Menelaus. At the beginning of the tragedy the king tells an old servant that the goddess Artemis, angry with the Greeks, blocks the fleet with a calm and that the soothsayer Calcante has announced that to placate the wrath of the goddess it is necessary to sacrifice Iphigenia, daughter of Agamemnon.

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Contrary to popular expectations, this is what happens in a real disaster. Civilization holds. People move in groups whenever they can. They are usually far more polite than they are normally. They look out for one another, and they maintain hierarchies. ‘People die the same way they live,’ notes disaster sociologist Lee Clarke, 'with friends, loved ones, and colleagues, in communities.’

Amanda Ripley, The Unthinkable: Who Survives When Disaster Strikes - and Why (via zerogate)

April 21st 1746 saw Glasgow host formal celebrations to mark the defeat of the Jacobites at the Battle of Culloden, and award the Duke of Cumberland the freedom of the city.

Cumberland was also given the Freedom of Edinburgh, as well as Chancellor of both Aberdeen and St Andrews Universities.

This shows the complicated situation in Scotland, and that Culloden, and the Jacobite moment in itself was not just a Scotland v England affair.

Of Glasgow, Lord George Murray, Dòmhnall Cameron of Lochiel and Sìm Fraser, apparent of Lovat, all featured prominently on the Jacobite side. Keppoch, indeed, was killed at the Battle of Culloden were all educated at The University, it was also the institution of choice for much of Clan Campbell who were staunch supporters of the Hanoverian establishment as well as several other prominent Whig clans.

Many non-Gaelic speaking Lowlanders, of course, supported the Jacobites while many Gaelic speakers supported the Hanoverian (the ‘Whig’ or King George’s) position.

The victorious Duke of Cumberland gave permission that the regimental colours of the Macdonalds of Keppoch be sent to Glasgow. Keppoch’s colours were treated in the following manner by the authorities in Glasgow, 25th June 1746:

“they this day, being the principal weekly market, between the hours of twelve and one at noon, caused burn them publickly at the cross, by the hand of the common hangman, amidst the huzzaes and acclamations of many thousands of spectators and to the infinite joy of the whole inhabitants of this city.”

Alasdair Macdonald of Keppoch was among the fallen at Culloden and was another Jacobite educated at Glasgow.

Lastly the University’s Principal of the time, Mr Niall Campbell, was himself a Gael from Glen Aray but a strong supporter of the Hanoverian regime. A letter (see pic) in his own hand, thanking the government for his appointment at Glasgow, highlights this, when he stated, 1727, that he a was “full of affection to His Ma[jes]ties Royal Person.

Image from ‘Jack Junk; or, the Tar for all weathers: a romance of the sea. By the author of Richard Parker, etc. [i.e. T. Prest.]’, 001913755

  • Author: JUNK, Jack.
  • Page: 169
  • Year: 1851
  • Place: London
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Mircea Eliade -- Ordeal by Labyrinth : Conversations with Claude-Henri Rocquet

Claude-Henri Rocquet: You were talking just now about the importance of storytelling, and in your Journal you are extremely critical of some modern literature and art. You assign philosophical nihilism, political and moral anarchism, and meaningless art to one and the same category.
Mircea Eliade: Meaninglessness seems to me the most antihuman thing there is. To be human is to seek for meaning, for value — to invent it, project it, reinvent it. So the triumph of the meaningless, in certain areas of modern art, seems to me a revolt against humanity. It it a desiccation, a sterilization — and a great bore! I accept sterility, boredom, monotony, but only as a spiritual exercise; the preparation for mystic contemplation. In that case, there is a meaning there. But to offer the meaningless as an object for “contemplation” and aesthetic delight, that I don’t accept, I rebel against it utterly. Naturally I see that it is sometimes a cry of distress uttered by certain artists in protest against the meaninglessness of modern existence. But repeating the message ad infinitum and thereby merely compounding the meaninglessness — that I don’t see the point of.
Claude-Henri Rocquet: You likewise reject ugliness in art. I am thinking of what you have to say about Francis Bacon, for example.
Mircea Eliade: I understand perfectly his reason for searching out ugliness as the object of his plastic creation. But at the same time I have resistance to that ugliness, because we can already see it everywhere around us — today more than ever before. Why add more ugliness to the universal ugliness into which we are being plunged deeper and deeper every day?