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When the Nazis invaded Athens, Greece in April 1941, one of the first thing they did as they inspected the city was to visit the National Archaeological Museum. They were surprised to find vast and entirely empty rooms. When they asked the few remaining archaeologists where the ancient artifacts were, the archaeologists answered:Ā āInside the earth - as alwaysā.
Six months earlier, it became known that Germany was considering to invade Greece. That is when Greeks decided upon a colossal project of hiding as many ancient ruins and artifacts, in an attempt to save them from the Nazis and protect them from potential air raids.Ā
Digging inside the museum to bury the artifacts underground.
The statues and other artifacts were buried in basements, which then were filled with sand and covered with cement.
Burying the Kouros of Sounion.
This did not only happen to the National Archaeological Museum. Almost the entirety of Greece participated in this project, including Delphi, Olympia, Thessaloniki, Sparta and the Greek islands as well. Many volunteers joined in but the most demanding and technical aspects of the job were exclusively handled by Archaeologists and Academics.The most prominent figures of the project were Christos and Semni Karouzos, Giannis Miliadis and Antonis Keramopoulos. Two foreign archaeologists had am important role in this as well, a British and - interistingly- a German.
The chosen spots were usually the basements under the museums, about which it is suspected the Nazis found out. Some artifacts were hidden in caves of Acropolis and Philopappos, some artifacts of Delphi were hidden in the Macedonian Tomb, which was then sealed with concrete, and the golden ones where hidden in the basements of the vault of the Bank of Greece.Ā
The Germans found out about the āplotā of the Greeks. However, because Hitler was fascinated by the Ancient Greek Culture, they did not want to give the impression they didnāt acknowledge its importance by attempting to seek the artifacts and risk their destruction. In fact, it is saidĀ that many of them were more impressed than angry at the Greeks for carrying through with this plan.
Some more backgrounds from BATMAN: THE ANIMATED SERIES (1992).
She won that season too!Ā Sheās so cool and upbeat
Despite being cool.and upbeat (and she is) she also suffers from anxiety and recently started speaking about it in social media. Instagram posta detailing her inability to even go downstairs and how support her fam are etc. She also recently did a bbc documentary about anxiety disorders.
Nadiya is also a perfect example of why diversity in media is important. A government report on community cohesion said sheās done āmore for British-Muslim relations than 10 years of government policyā, because her presence on TV has helped to humanize the image of the hijab-wearing Muslim woman in the eyes of the public. Sheās not even really a political activist or anything - sheās just a nice, honest, down-to-earth person. Sometimes thatās all it really takes to convince people.
She is utterly wonderful :)
fuck I love her
linked for those of you inclined to caption with your own brilliance. Send me a copy!
I drew this back in summer and completely forgot to post it! But hereās one of my favorite Disney couples anyway
only š the š brave š speak š truth š to š power š
To be fair, Ben is horrible at pranks.
...if Satine had a tooka, would she dress the 'cat in costume, or have a really snazzy collar for the 'cat, or what?
Hm, I donāt think I see her going for all out costumes frequently, but definitely a collar. Maybe something in semiprecious gems that looks very pretty but isnāt terribly extravagant.
I could also see her having a fancy breed of tooka - Iām imagining a long-haired seal point, like the space equivalent of a Ragdoll?
Circus Tree: Six individual sycamore trees were shaped, bent, and braided to form this.
Actually pretty easy. Trees donāt reject tissue from other trees in the same family. You bend the tree to another tree when it is a sapling, scrape off the bark on both trees where they touch, add some damp sphagnum moss around them to keep everything slightly moist and bind them together.Ā Then wait a few years- The trees will have grown together.Ā You can use a similar technique to graft a lemon branch or a lime branch or even both- onto an orange tree and have one tree that has all three fruits. Frankentrees.
As a biologist I can clearly state that plants are fucking weird and you should probably be slightly afraid of them.
On that note! At the university (UBC) located in town, the Agriculture students were told by their teacher that a tree flipped upside down would die. So they took an excavator and flipped the tree upside down. And itāsĀ still growing. But the branches are now the roots, and the roots are now these super gnarly looking branches. Be afraid.
But Vi, how can you mention that and NOT post a picture? D:
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I am both amazed and horrified of nature as we all should be
I love how trees are like āfuck it, Iāll dealā at literally everything. Forest fire? Cool, my seedsāll finally grow. Upside down? Branches, suck, roots, leave. Whatās this new branch? Eh, welcome to the tree buddy.
I need to be more like tree
I continue to fear and respect out arboreal overlords.
what kind of professor did these students have that they needed to prove him wrong so badly that they literally dug up a tree, flipped it and put it back in the ground?
Sounds like yāallāve never heard about the Tree of 40 Fruits. Well, itās exactly as it sounds. Sam Van Aken, an artist based in New York, decided to try his hand at grafting (e.g. the process by which you attach the branches of a different tree to a host tree).
As artists are inclined to do he decided to push some limits and over the course of a few years he grafted over 40 different fruit onto the host ā including almond, apricot, cherry, nectarine, peach and plum varieties.ā
It has a fruiting period lasting from July to October and this is what it looks like when blossoming.
Shitās tight yo.
Also we have a group called the Guerrilla Grafters. A group who started in San Fransisco with the goal of grafting fruiting branches onto non-fruiting trees of the same type.
Most cities have fruit trees that simply donāt produce fruit because having all these would be a mess and inadvertently providing unregulated food to people comes with a lot of legal risks I suppose. These grafters seem to think otherwise and have taken it upon themselves to try and bring fruit trees back to urban areas.
HOLY SHIT
THE LAST ONE
Solarpunk as fuck!!
Reblogging forĀ āI continue to fear and respect out arboreal overlords.ā
Improvise, adapt, overcome
I like big boys
itty bitty boys
mississippi boys
inner city boys
i like the pretty boys with the bow tie
get your nails did, let it blow dry
i like a big beard
i like a clean faceĀ
i dont discriminate, come and get a taste
from the playboysĀ
to the gay boys
go and slay boys, you my fave boys
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This is the funniest thing iāve heard my entire life š
Truth xD
This is literally me as a kid.Ā Dad used to have the responsibility of giving out the well reports that came in on the friday night to anyone who phoned for the rest of the weekend.Ā The problem was, on saturday mornings, he was doing the food shopping, so I was given a list of approved callers and heād leave the well report figures by the phone.
Theoretically I was just supposed to list off the numbers.Ā Except. Very early I started parsing the figures and give my own analysis.Ā Apparently engineers and geophysicists got a bit freaked out by a ten year old goingĀ āItās not that good, the flowās really slow compared to last week, and thereās gas pockets really screwing up the flow in the east pipe judging by the pressure report.ā
Dad still got that yelled at him at conferences:Ā āThis is the fucker who used child labour to do well analysis!ā
āWas it wrong?ā
āThatās the not the point!ā
Man, Harryās really out here still slaying Nazis.Ā Mad respect.
Currently, youāre procrastinating something.
Iāve been laughing atĀ āyou kick her body like the football?ā for days.
Me, lightly nudging Mochi out of the way so I donāt drop a hot pan or something similarly dangerous on both of us: Kitty, Please.
Mochi: IĀ Ā A MĀ Ā S O C KĀ Ā N O W.
I HAD to know what Miette looked like and I was NOT disappointed
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If you think like that, please donāt ever have children.
Listen, my parents installed a lock on my door so I could lock everyone out of my room if I wanted to at sometime around 8 years old. They had a key of course for safety but theyāve never had to use it and theyāve never used it when they didnāt have to.
I was allowed full access to any books, movies, and internet I wanted fully informed about our family beliefs and practices but I was given no supervision once I reached about 13 because my parents trusted me to stick to the rules or not as I felt and come to them if there was anything that I had questions about.
As long as I said where I was going, who I was with, and when I was going to be back and then phone if anything changed I was allowed to do pretty much as I pleased from 13 onward.
I moved back in with my parents after university and the first conversation we had was my dad telling me that if I felt like they were treating me like a child to please tell them because they had no intention of doing so.
I still live with them and Iām comfortable here as an adult. When I eventually move out again, which I feel no rush to do because I feel respected and given more than enough elbow room, I will probably talk to them often if not everyday. Because theyāve always respected my privacy and my autonomy both physically and emotionally. If you want an independent and fictional child trusting them and giving them their space will do you many more favours than not.
meanwhile, my parentsā¦
in response, i went behind their backs and opened a new bank account, got a secret job, bought my own groceries, and used the wifi from the school across the street. they didnāt succeed in disciplining me. all they did was force me to distance myself from them.
your children are not your property. they are human beings, and they deserve basic human rights.
I think I might have a new horrible, terrible, fucking amazing story idea.
Okie dokie it took a very disturbing turn very quickly but here's the idea;
Imagine the tiniest, most wimpy, pathetic, pitiful dragon you possibly can. She's got blunt horns and blunt teeth, and her claws aren't very sharp! She's a little smaller than your average house cat! Her name is Altheria. Her hoard consists of;
And she's so little she can't even hold the coin in one paw. It's not a big coin, she's just little and doesn't have thumbs! š
So the other dragons are all bigger and greedy, and very mean to her. She's struggling to hold onto her one pathetic coin, and these other dragons are fucking HUGE with caves full of gold, yet they're super greedy and want all the gold they can get! So one of them sees Altheria's single little coin and steals it. She tries to fight back, but they're so big compared to her that they just bat her out of the sky like hitting a fly with fly swatter.
So she's lost her entire hoard in one night, and she's feeling pretty pathetic, when she sees a poster!
HELP WANTED - RESCUE PRINCESS ELIZABETH - REWARD 15,000 GOLD
and she gets a very bad idea, but she's pretty desperate and stupid so she does it anyway!
So the story follows Altheria as she blunders her way through this quest to save the kidnapped princess (so tragically taken days before her wedding!!!) And she kinda sucks at it. She mostly skates by because everyone looks at her and goes "She's so small!!! She's harmless!!!"
And there's this thing called The Gift that people are born with. Only people with The Gift can understand dragons, so no one knows what the fuck she's saying anyway. Everyone just ignores her!
Well Altheria makes it to the bandit infested fortress where the princess is only to discover....
Drum roll please!!!!
The princess wasn't kidnapped. She ran the fuck away because she was not vibing with that whole marriage thing. She's taken over this small army of bandits and become their leader. She's plotting to take over her father's kingdom and become queen instead of being sold off to some prince. She's building an army.
Elizabeth has offered every would-be rescuer to show up a choice; join her cause, or die. Out of 37 would be rescuers, only three have joined her. The other 34 she defeated and killed in single combat. Because she's a badass.
She then ransomed the bodies to their families for a shit load of money.
So Eliza has The Gift, and gives Altheria the same choice but with some added sugar; if Altheria joins up, she can be Eliza's treasurer.
Altheria takes one look at the 35,000 gold Eliza has built up, and Eliza promises they'll get even more gold if they can take over the kingdom... And Altheria is 100% on board!!!!
But the reason dragons need gold is simple; the more gold a dragon possess, the larger they grow. That's why Altheria was so small. She only had one coin! But now she has 35,000 that she (kinda, she shares with Eliza) owns.
Altheria starts growing again. Throughout their quest to take back the kingdom in Eliza's name, she gets bigger, her teeth and horns get sharper, her fire gets hotter... She becomes a fucking badass, just like Eliza.
That's as far as I've gotten so far.
This story is badass. hehe~ Imagine Eliza and Altheria going around defeating the other dragons that bullied Altheria before (in the sense of robbing; unless dragons do āfair and squareā matches to get the Gold) and Altheria just becomes this extra huge, extra strong, extra badass dragon and the rest are now the tiny fly treatment dragons. XD hahaha
I have this image in my head of Altheria eating the alley cat that was mean to her in chapter one, but this works too
OP can I š ±ļølease draw fanart
I would die for you if you did
And you know I had to draw my favorite part
I'm actually crying oh my god I can't see the screen anymore my eyes are too blurry with tears in my god oh my god oh my god do you understand you're my favorite person now? Holy shit holy shit holy shit I love you she looks so little and perfect it's exactly how I pictured it thank you THANK YOU THANK YOUā¤ ā¤ ā¤
I hope you know I've been sitting here in hysterics repeating SHE'S GOT A LITTLE FORK SWORD SHE'S GOT A LITTLE FORK SWORD SHE'S GOT A LITTLE FORK SWORD OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS SO MUCH OH MY GOD
And then, one day, she meets a tiny, scrawny little dragon with one dirty little gold coin, and she remembers. And she knows she can be a tiny bit smaller and a hair less sharper, so she takes pity on the small, shrunken thing.