Two exceptionally tall brothers from Kashmir who worked as bodyguards to a king in the early 20th century.
Stevie Nicks, American singer, songwriter and producer.
The oldest and youngest Boer War prisoners exiled by the British to the island of St. Helena. (Some of my relatives were sent there too. They were forced to drink copper sulphate.)
Note the boys' toys.
QAnon apophenia sheets
A bunny shaped cloud.
One of my unfinished drawings.
A cat wearing a Darth Vader helmet.
A kangaroo.
Photoshopped picture of Rudi Giuliani appearing shocked about what @SethAbramson wrote about him in #ProofOfCorruption (a trilogy about the crimes of Donald Trump).
@SethAbramson A stacker reclaimer being built in Saldanha in 2008. I was teaching some of the engineers the finer details of project scheduling software in nearby Langebaan.
@SethAbramson Me on my hotel bed in during a 2011 work trip to a mining town in the north of Zambia near the border to the DRC.
@SethAbramson Two dogs with their owner (date and name unknown; from the Libby Hall collection)
Emily Hobhouse, humanitarian activist known for raising the alarm on concentration camps established by the British, where nearly 50,000 people died (many of them women and children).
Art Nouveau houses in Russia.
Dave Courtney: pornographer, wife-beater, violence and weapons enthusiast, knuckle-dusting debt collector, dungeon owner, illegal firearms owner, gangster funeral security organiser, autism charity sponsor and host of autistic children.
Pressure guage at a swimming pool in my area, with logs for fire in the background.
Trees in my neighbourhood at sunrise, a year ago.
King Leopold II of Belgium, one of the cruelest perpetrators of mass atrocities by a colonial ruler ever. (If you Google him, please be prepared to be horrified for the rest of your life.)
Ballet dancer Vaslav Nijinski (born in 1890). Nijinski was diagnosed with schizophrenia at the age of 29 and didn't dance again after that. His diary has been published, and provides insight into his inner life.
Storage space under construction in an industrial area in Cape Town about 3 years ago.
Himba woman. (Name not known.)
My piano, a Fritz Kuhla, which I inherited from my grandmother. My mother had it tuned about two years ago and it still sounds fantastic, even though it's over 100 years old. The wood is diseased walnut, hence the patterns. I play it every day and my mother sometimes does too.
Uh, I accidentally created a fork in the thread. It continues here.
Patients outside during the flu pandemic of 1918. Medical teams reported that this helped more than anything else, perhaps because exposure to sunlight allowed for the formation of cholecalciferol (vitamin D), which plays an important role in surviving some viral diseases.
Lauren, a student from Cape Town, photographed in 2018 at an outing for autistic friends at the Taalmonument in Paarl.
The biography of Fezekile Ntsukela Kuzwayo. Vilified by President Jacob Zuma's supporters after she accused him of rape, she was forced to flee South Africa. She secretly returned to South Africa and died of illness.
Americans, if you're devastated by the news that RFK has been confirmed as health secretary, if you're afraid that this will result in the death of millions of people, then I have bad news and good news for you from history:
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The bad news is, yes, it is likely that millions will die.
But you can also save millions by learning from the past and being inspired by it.
See, we went through this in South Africa with AIDS-denialist as Minister of Health from 1999 to 2008.
Dear 🇿🇦 South Africans dreaming of a better life in the 🇺🇸 US
I want to share something with you that appeared on my Facebook timeline today.
It was written by a happily married American mother whom I have known online for years via autistic self-advocacy networks.
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Wendy shared it publicly, so I am going to post it verbatim and link to her original post at the end of the thread.
For now, I'm posting it as-is without comment; perhaps I'll add something later.
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“To my non American Friends,
It may be nearly time to have a difficult conversation. I hate to be a burden, which makes this harder, but soon, no really telling how soon, we may need your help.”
“We left the meeting very disappointed because Netanyahu talked about dismantling Hamas as the goal of the war.”
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“We later found out that Hamas had offered on October 9 or 10 to release all the civilian hostages in exchange for the IDF not entering the Strip, but the government rejected the offer.”
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“There is no doubt that Netanyahu is preventing a deal. Netanyahu knows that if he goes to elections at this time he won’t be able to form a new government, and he is motivated by cold political considerations.”
To all these UK people who are puzzled about why there's sooo much pneumonia going around in your country, lemme tell you a short story about TB (tuberculosis) in South Africa to help you understand what's going on.
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Tuberculosis and other infectious diseases were a problem we needed to prevent anyway.
But then came a new illness. The new illness had an acute infection stage, after which a person would feel better—kind of like flu.
Man, this is an interesting exchange. Many people are disadvantaged in this kind of situation: most of us don't have the full set of weapons and skills—body language, posture, tone, eye contact, reading the other guy's responses, quick thinking. This guy has… a lot.
The argument wasn't won entirely on logic and words. The squeaky guy was discombobulated and allowed himself to be overpowered. The use of the chair was masterful. This whole scene could be analysed by students in a drama class.
Squeaky was like, “OK, I am not getting a chance to come in with a considered response, so let me just allow this person to go off on a tirade and end up looking stupid”—except his tactic backfired, as the big guy ended up spouting a whole lot of good points—