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2026.01.13

Jan. 13th, 2026 10:48 am
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ICE enforcement: Via MinnPost
–The federal government has made more than 2,000 arrests in Minnesota in the immigration enforcement surge that began this month, MPR reports. Federal officials did not say how many people face deportation or provide other details.  
https://www.mprnews.org/story/2026/01/12/latest-monday-on-ice-shooting-in-minneapolis

-Minneapolis Police Chief Brian O’Hara criticized ICE tactics in an interview with the New York Times, the Star Tribune reports. On the Times’ “The Daily” podcast, O’Hara said the shooting death last week of Renee Good by an ICE agent was “predictable and entirely preventable.”
https://www.startribune.com/in-new-york-times-interview-minneapolis-police-chief-brian-ohara-rails-against-ice-tactics/601562616

-A video captured ICE agents ramming a door and pushing their way inside a home to arrest a man in the Twin Cities. The AP report says a document agents that handed to a woman in the house is different than a warrant signed by a judge and does not authorize forced entry into a private residence.
https://www.twincities.com/2026/01/11/video-captures-minneapolis-immigration-arrest-in-a-city-on-edge-after-shooting-of-renee-good/ Read more... )

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Jan. 13th, 2026 11:37 pm
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Just finished my endoscopy!
I ended up tired and sleeping without realizing I woke up at midnight (I sleep at 7 pm)
thankfully, there's nothing bad and just good ol' gerd.

as we speak (type)

Jan. 13th, 2026 11:21 am
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The Supreme court is hearing oral arguments about banning all trans athletes (although in response to a question from Amy Coney Barrett, nobody in Idaho has challenged any 6 year olds yet, so maybe it's not all. Am I doing sarcasm? maybe?)

From Elie Mystal, who is following it live on Bluesky:
>>The weirdness here about the as-applied argument: the bigot argument is basically that there aren't enough trans-athletes to sustain a challenge.
But then, if we all agree that we're talking about a small group of people, THEN WHY ARE THEY MAKING A LITERAL SUPREME COURT CASE ABOUT BANNING THEM??!!<<

Opponent of public transportation Charlie Baker, who is now the president of the NCAA, was questioned the other day, and said that there are 10 or fewer trans athletes playing, out of 510,000 total players in the NCAA.

Snowflake Challenge #6

Jan. 13th, 2026 11:03 am
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Snowflake Challenge: A mug of coffee or hot chocolate with a snowflake shaped gingerbread cookie perched on the rim sits nestled amidst a softly bunched blanket. A few dried orange slices sit next to it.

Challenge #6

Top 10 Challenge.


This is my top 10 collages of 2025. In chronological order.

1. Sherlock Holmes Birthday (6 Jan)



2. Blue (I like the busy-ness of this. There's a lot going on AND a lot of space.)



3. Keats coffee. Probably my favorite of all because I love coffee and coffee-themed collages (and I loved Keats coffee because I love the flavor and coffee in general and Keats and people trying to rid the world of TB, all good, good, good, things). Also busy with different textures which I love.



Seven more )
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People representing central banks from around the world, in support of Jerome Powell.

I keep meaning to post more about art (a lot more). Maybe later today.


Birds

Jan. 13th, 2026 11:04 am
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I saw a cute little Carolina Wren this morning, picking up seed dropped by the Mourning Doves and House Sparrows.

tuesday later

Jan. 13th, 2026 10:58 am
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I had the pin loom square "packages" all neatly arranged (12 rows, 9 in a row) when I left the room to get my camera and came back to find this. Rainy had struck. She loves to get on her back and wiggle around on anything I lay out. It's a real challenge when it comes time to make a bed. She looked a little embarrassed. When I tried to get her to look at me for this pic she wouldn't.

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Let's try it again, this time with the gate shut so she can't get in.
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The Dark Invader, Kapitänleutnant Franz von Rintelen (available on Gutenberg Australia)
The autobiography of one of Germany's most successful secret agents in WW1. One of the good bits from my previous book was the mention of this autobiography in the author's note at the end, since Rintelen appears as a minor character in 'The Spies of Hartlake Hall'. So I looked it up and read it, and what a read it was. Rintelen is an absolute lunatic; what he most reminded me of was a German Miles Vorkosigan, including the bit where his superiors ship him off to cause problems for the enemy instead of having him meddling in politics at home. He likes coming up with wild ideas and carrying them out, he has bucketloads of chutzpah, he's not above creatively delaying his obedience to orders, he's not afraid of wading into just about anything and he's very cocky. He is exactly who you don't want as a coworker in headquarters, but exactly who you do want to send off to sabotage the enemy.

And since he spoke excellent English - the memoir is written by him in English, not translated from German - the Germans sent him to America to do something about the fact that America, though neutral, was supplying huge volumes of ammunition to the Allies. And so he sets about arranging the manufacture of time-bombs to put in the holds of cargo ships carrying munitions, he looks for ways to sabotage harbours, he tries to send money and weapons to Mexico to encourage them to invade the USA, he gets involved in organising strikes among dock workers and munition workers, and he makes friends with Irish nationalists and encourages them to help him with all of this. And, because this is real life and not fiction and he's not quite as lucky as Miles Vorkosigan, eventually he gets captured by the British on his way back to Germany, and put in a POW camp, and then later was sent for trial and imprisonment in the USA for his crimes there - he doesn't get back to Germany again until 1921, after four years of hard labour in pretty grim conditions which he makes plain in his memoir that he felt was extremely inappropriate as an enemy soldier.

But he did very obviously adore the British officers who captured him, he's incredibly Anglophile and the whole description of his being captured is interleaved with a description of him spending Christmas with one of the officers involved years later and how well they got on ('dearly beloved ex-enemies' is his phrase); he loves England and the British. He found that Germany wasn't the place for him when he got out - not least because von Papen, the Weimar chancellor, was his fellow naval attache in the US embassy while he was carrying out all this sabotage and they hated each other's guts and, according to Rintelen, Papen deliberately let his name leak out so that the British knew who he was and could arrest him. So Rintelen moved to London and settled there, and according to the Wikipedia article about him, it's possible that when WW2 came around he helped train SOE operatives in sabotage work, this being something of his area of expertise.

The memoir is very obviously written with his own biases and interpretation and grievances about various things, but it's a fantastic read and honestly even though he was clearly a complete nightmare in so many ways, I couldn't help but like him.

bikini

Jan. 13th, 2026 08:05 am
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If yesterday was an edge case, this one’s completely off the edge — when I was compiling the week’s words, I failed to notice this one is not Polynesian but Micronesian, and while the two groups do make up the Eastern branch of Oceanic languages, it’s still off topic. My bad. Especially as the history is too interesting to give up:


bikini (buh-KEE-nee) - n., a close-fitting, two-piece women’s bathing suit that does not cover the midriff.


The history is easier to explain in chronological order. One of the northernmost of the Marshall Islands is a coral atoll called Pikinni (stress on the first syllable) in Marshallese, from pikin, flat land +‎ ni, coconut, so (is)land where coconuts grow. When the Marshall Islands were part of the colony of German New Guinea, the German adaptation was Bikini (still stressed on the first syllable), it became known by that in English (stressed first syllable) and French (stress typically on the second syllable, following that language’s norms). Japan took over the Marshall Islands in 1914 at the start of WWI, and the USA took it over following WWII, and from 1946-1958 they test-fired 23 nuclear weapons on Bikini Atoll. [Sidebar: They relocated the ~150 inhabitants first, and since in traditional Marshallese culture wealth is based on how much land your clan controls, this impoverished them.] Four days after the first test-fire on Bikini in July 1946, French designer Louis Réard introduced a new midriff-baring two-piece swimsuit, which he named bikini (stressed second syllable) after it, the idea being that it was just as much a sensation. Um. Yeah. [Sidebar2: Thanks to the swimsuit, the atoll now is just as likely to be pronounced with stress on the second syllable. Second round of Um. Yeah.]

---L.
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Ahoy there, mateys! In 2026, [personal profile] littlerhymes and I have embarked on a Year of Sail, starting with C. S. Forester’s Mr. Midshipman Hornblower!

(This was apparently not the first Hornblower published, but it is the first chronologically, so we decided to start there.)

In this book we meet Horatio Hornblower, a cool, logical, mathematically talented all-around doofus who gets seasick on his very first row out to his new ship as midshipman. The seasickness fades but the general awkwardness does not, as evidenced in the story where a woman offers to hide dispatches in her petticoats and Hornblower is like: discussing stays? and petticoats? with a woman???? and then there’s a glimpse of her thigh WHERE TO LOOK??????

He’s also almost madly brave, as evidenced in the story where he purposefully climbs aboard a fire ship (that is, a ship that has been purposefully set on fire in order to set other ships ablaze) in order to steer it out of the harbor. Absolute madman. But it’s the logical thing to do, so calmly he goes ahead and does it.

Over the years I’ve osmosed that the Hornblower movies starring Ioan Gruffud are good and also slashy, so I decided that I might as well give them a go too. I watched the first two, then commented to [personal profile] littlerhymes, “These are good but they AREN’T slashy, the internet lied to me.”

“Watch the next movie,” [personal profile] littlerhymes commanded.

HOLY COW.

So in the first movie, Hornblower and company are on their way to a surprise night attack on a French frigate when Hornblower’s friend Mr. Midshipman Kennedy has a seizure. Unable to think of any other way to keep him quiet, Hornblower knocks him over the head, which means that they have to leave him on the jolly boat as the rest of them attack the frigate, and the jolly boat is cast adrift with Kennedy still in it.

In the third movie, Kennedy returns! Specially, Hornblower is TAKEN CAPTIVE by the SPANISH and in his very cell in Spanish prison, he finds Kennedy, who greets him “GO AWAY.”

Then Kennedy turns his face to the wall. He just got out of the punishment cell which is so small that you can neither lie down nor stand up, and he can no longer straighten his legs, and he wants to die.

Naturally Hornblower tenderly nurses him back to health, which involves gently smoothing his lustrous hair from his brow. (The production team clearly threw realism to the winds with the lustrous hair, as I feel strongly that Mr. Midshipman “so depressed he’s trying to starve himself to death” Kennedy would probably not be bothering to comb his hair or indeed shave and would therefore have a beard like Santa Claus.) It does NOT involve climbing into bed with him to warm him with his own body heat, but I feel sure that fanfic has filled in this gap, and if it hasn’t (or even if it has) I might need to commit a little fic for the cause.

tuesday

Jan. 13th, 2026 09:15 am
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I did no art-a-day for the last couple days. Busy with people. We had our second family holiday party on Sunday and then yesterday we spent the morning with Johnny and Alison before they left, had coffee with Chloe at the Iron Furnace coffee shop in the afternoon and went shopping for a part to fix the bathroom sink. In the evening I made this amigurumi girl bear:

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I'm learning more tricks on how to place the body parts and features and this one went smoother.

I have an appointment for Skye to get an xray on Thursday. She's been doing good recently (eating and pooping) so I was feeling hopeful but his morning she moaned for a while, threw up and wouldn't eat her breakfast. Then she went rogue and is hiding somewhere that I can't find her.  Now I'm worried again.

Chloe got the materials for linoleum block printing for Christmas and I've seen a few of the things she printed so far. Really neat. Which made me want to try block printing again. I am fighting the urge to spend money on linoleum blocks (the rubber kind) and a new set of gouges (I can't find my old ones). I'll probably lose the battle. The desire for art supplies generally wins. But I think I will make myself put off the decision to buy till after I finish assembling the pin loom blanket that I'm making for Rowan. Who knows, maybe the desire to do block printing will go away by then. I know I am very compulsive especially with buying art and craft supplies. The Octopus of Wanting.

I ain't dead yet!

Jan. 13th, 2026 06:04 am
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Posted this in response to someone, and realize it might have relevance to the handful of you what would actually read what I post, if ever I would actually post.

In part, I said, "Anemia plus upcoming hip surgery plus full time job plus being across the country this long have finally combined to eat any spare brain cells I might have."

Note that I am leaving out the state of the world (the insanity is not just limited to the US at present, but wow is it looming large), and the challenges of working in the particular areas of interest for Major NonProfit in the times such as these in which we find ourselves living. Those are just the lagniappe.

Private Rites by Julia Armfield

Jan. 13th, 2026 08:52 am
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Sisters process family tensions as the world slowly grinds to an end.

Private Rites by Julia Armfield
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Where, oh where, did I go wrong?

I think by picking up the wrong travel brochure in Bardo.

Clearly, I was reaching for the glossy folder emblazoned, Enjoy your next incarnation as a veterinarian in the 1930s & 1940s Yorkshire Dales!

Instead, my astral fingers fumbled, & I picked up the one labeled, Be Cassandra while Western Civilization collapses around you! (Note: This material contains themes of intense sadness, depression, hopelessness, and emotional distress.)

###

Anyway, yesterday I did regain a modicum of sanguinity: It was a bright, sunshiney, though intensely cold day & I shot the shit with a couple of my fellow tax-preparing wage slaves at the Schlock office who laughed at all my jokes and told me they never peddled product unless the client was clearly on the verge of being swept up in a financial maelstrom. Their eyes widened with admiration when I went into my patented rant about how companies bloated with middle management always update their perfectly functional software & support documents every year because that's the only way middle management can justify its existence.

I am a mouse trained on scraps! The things that keep me happy are so small! All I really need is an audience for an hour & a chance to show off how much I remember from my university economics classes.

###

Came home & realized that Chapter 4 in the Work in Progress would be wayyyyyy too long if I followed my kinda/sorta outline. Really, I need to split it into a Chapter 4 and a Chapter 5!

And Chapter 4 has to end with an elliptical, evocative, & allusive conversation with the New Millennium Kingdom girl—

And here, I totally ran out of steam.

Because while it's staying light till 5pm now, it's still midnight at 6pm, and I can't work at night.

Which is weird because I'm perfectly capable of working at 4 o'clock in the morning when it's just as dark.

###

So! Notes for the final climactic Chapter 4 WiP scene, which hopefully, I can polish off before I toddle off to the gym:

Brief review of the revolving signage on the New Millennium Kingdom table: COVID is God's Down Payment, The Blood of the Lamb Works Better Than Purell, etc, etc, etc.

One time I asked her (your enigmatic question & response goes here)

Another time I asked her, "But what did you do before this?"

She laughed and said, "I was a broker at Goldman Sachs."


Work Buy the dip, short the godless index into the dialog somehow.

Has to be some ruminations about the Universe's plan & the very last line will be the girl laughing at Grazia, Didn't we already decide that?

No re-gifting Nobel Prizes!

Jan. 13th, 2026 08:31 am
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The Nobel Prize can't be revoked. Darn. If it could be, I'd revoke the Nobel Prize for the frontal lobotomy. That hasn't aged well.

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