Vlaeykensgang in Antwerp, Belgium

Jan. 13th, 2026 12:00 pm
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View from the inside

Tucked away from the bustling streets of Antwerp's historic center, the Vlaeykensgang is a genuine portal to the 16th century. Dating back to 1591, this near-secret labyrinth of alleys and courtyards is one of the last remaining examples of a medieval "gang" (alley) in the city.

To find it, one must pass through an inconspicuous wooden gate at Oude Koornmarkt 16, which looks more like a private entrance than a public passage. Once inside, the noise of the city fades, replaced by the quiet charm of cobblestone paths, ivy-covered brick walls, and tiny, picturesque houses.

Historically, this alley was home to the city's poorest residents, particularly the cobblers (shoemakers) who managed the nearby guild. Legend also states that it served as a vital shortcut for the cathedral's bell-ringers (klokkenluiders), allowing them to quickly reach the church when the bells needed to be rung.

Today, the alley is meticulously restored and houses private residences and a fine-dining restaurant, but it remains a publicly accessible oasis of calm that many visitors walk straight past, unaware of the history hidden just meters away.

TV Tuesday: Is This Us?

Jan. 13th, 2026 11:50 am
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A Financial Times article discussed a cultural change during the holidays in Britain, as smart TVs and non-TV viewing by a younger generation means that there is much less viewing of holiday specials, which had been a national tradition. Instead "data shows children as young as four spend longer watching YouTube each day than all PSB services combined", and that ratio is even worse with young teens. The article notes the situation is equally dire for other European broadcasters.

In the article, the concern is that younger viewers are turning away from content that is authentic to and about their own country. In the U.S., too, public television is under threat. Are there TV traditions that are disappearing due to the shift in viewing? What might be gone in another generation or two?

New Email

Jan. 13th, 2026 12:32 pm
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(EDIT: Sneak: I have updated healthymultiplicity.com with our new email address and also fixed the homepage redirect error. Tomorrow, I will focus on cross-posting all our public DW posts to make them publicly accessible again, and maybe update hm.com with back-up links.)

Rogan: Okay, thank fuck, there were a few snowballing complications, but I finally have a working public-facing email again.

I am using the Dreamwidth forwarding address feature, so in case my new public email gets killed, I can just keep the same address and avoid this kinda chaos again. (I should've done this earlier, but this is one of the many features of Dreamwidth that I never paid attention to, because up until this moment, I never needed or wanted such a thing.)

If you need to get ahold of us, you can now drop us a line at lb_lee at dreamwidth.org. For as long as this site or us are still around, and as long as this feature is part of a Paid account, it should hold.

Working on updating healthymultiplicity.com to update our new address, and then finally getting around the Mississippi blog ban that I've needed to take care of for months. Stay tuned!

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Jan. 13th, 2026 07:05 pm
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Posted by Ask a Manager

A reader writes:

I’m at a loss here.

I have a coworker I’ll call Riley from a different department in my organization. Riley and I were becoming pretty good work friends, when they experienced a psychotic break and tried to end their own life. I didn’t want someone I cared about to die, so I stepped up as a support person. I learned that Riley had been hospitalized before for the same reason before we met. I thought I was equipped to absorb some of their pain while they worked through mental health treatment and stabilized.

Riley was better for a few months, then spiraled and went back to the hospital. This cycle never stopped. I don’t even remember how many times they came back from the brink, both with and without hospitalization. We were constantly in touch. Avoiding my phone for an evening meant coming back to a bunch of scary texts, and then I’d spend hours talking them back to safety. It was terrifying and exhausting.

After about two years of this dynamic, they went off their meds again and I snapped. I told them I needed a break and not to contact me for a while.

This happened years ago and we haven’t spoken since. They did send a long email owning how manipulative they’ve been (even without always meaning to be) and apologizing for their behavior. Their condition isn’t their fault, but I’m still struggling with the after-effects of this friendship. They weren’t the only stressor in my life, but the stress of experiencing a constant cycle of life-or-death situations broke something in me. I’ve been less able to cope with more normal stressors than I used to be, let alone major ones. I keep people at a greater distance than I used to. Some physical symptoms I’d been having on-and-off became constant, until I was finally diagnosed with an autoimmune disorder. I can’t put full responsibility for these issues on one person, but I often wonder what life would be like if I’d set a really firm boundary earlier.

I never responded to their apology email, which I’m not proud of because it took real courage to admit wrong, but I feel so used and it’s very painful. They have texted me occasionally outside of work, and I’ve never responded to those either. Working in different departments has mostly let us organically avoid each other at work. Seeing their name on my text notifications or Zoom roster gives me instant panic symptoms. And when I think about what to even say in a response, I draw a blank. Even writing this out is giving me nervous sweats!

Our workplace is going through a reorg. Naturally, Riley has been reassigned to my team and we’ll have overlapping project work that we’ll have to collaborate on. Riley sent me an email acknowledging that this is awkward and they want to have a positive professional relationship. (Of course, I haven’t responded to that either.)

I want to be professional and take the high road, but I also just want to keep as much distance as I possibly can. I feel emotionally immature for reacting this way, but I feel like I’m being exiled from a safe space. Because the circumstances are so wrapped up in private, sensitive medical information, I don’t think talking to anyone at work is an option (plus our HR is not trustworthy).

Take the opportunity to respond to their email and lay out what you need in terms of boundaries.

For example: “I appreciate your note, and I’m sorry I didn’t respond to your previous ones. I’ve struggled with the aftermath of our friendship, and I’m continuing to process some of the stresses of that time. While I’ll of course be professional and cordial when we need to work together, I prefer not to have a relationship outside of work conversations. Thank you for understanding.”

It’s possible that once Riley moves on to your team and you have daily exposure to them, your reactions to them will necessarily recalibrate — that they’ll become a more routine and mundane part of the background than the stressful memories of them that currently loom in your head.

But if that doesn’t happen, and given the intensity of your stress response to even thinking about them right now, is there any opportunity in this reorg for you to change teams too — or at least to talk with your boss about being assigned projects that wouldn’t have you working closely with Riley (framing it as “we have a fraught history that I can of course be professional about but I would prefer not to work closely with them if there are alternatives”)?

Or, if not, is Riley’s presence going to be disruptive enough to you that it would make sense to actively work on leaving the organization altogether? You might think, “I shouldn’t have to leave an organization I’ve been at for years” — but there’s no shame in deciding that the new composition of your team isn’t one that works well for you and choosing to move away from it. (Plus, you’ve been there for years, which means professionally you might benefit from tackling something new anyway.)

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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.
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The Big Texan Steak Ranch first opened its doors in on Route 66 in 1962.

It’s hard to miss the Big Texan Steak Ranch. There’s the bright yellow building, the giant fiberglass cow and of course the restaurant’s 90-foot-tall cowboy sign.

Of course to call this eatery and brewery a “restaurant” vastly understates its place as a historical icon along Route 66 in Amarillo, Texas. There are many reasons to stop here for a meal, but its Texas-size challenge is surely the wildest and most entertaining. It presents the question:

Can you eat a shrimp cocktail, a baked potato, a salad, a buttered roll and—drumroll—a 72-ounce steak in one hour?

The 72-ounce steak challenge, as it’s called, has been bringing diners in since 1962, when the challenge was first held. That was in its first location, along official Route 66; though its current spot on Interstate Highway 40 follows roughly the original highway’s path. 

Kansan R.J. Lee recognized back in the middle of the last century that other people shared his enthusiasm for the storied culture of cowboys and ranchers, so when he opened his restaurant, he reserved a big table in the center for them. This way, visitors to the area could experience big steaks amid an authentically big Texas scene. 

Legend holds that in 1962, one hostler ate the equivalent of 72 ounces of steak and claimed he was still hungry, so he was served a baked potato, shrimp cocktail, salad, and a bread roll. Anyone who could do the same within one hour could get their dinner free. The opportunity spread through newspaper headlines and word of mouth and business boomed. 

That boom halted in 1968 when I-40 replaced Route 66 as the major artery through the area. Suddenly patrons disappeared, and Lee, now with eight children and no bank loan, rebuilt the Big Texan on I-40 with scrap wood and reclaimed materials. It again became a success, despite a fire in the 1970s that destroyed part of the building. When it was rebuilt, the restaurant was grander than ever, with two-story seating for 480 guests, a gift shop, an arcade and a stage where the 72-ounce challengers chowed down. 

Two of Lee’s sons took on the business in the 1990s. The restaurant continues to be popular today, as one of the sons has noted: Cowboys don’t go out of style. 

Indeed, the traditions and the challenge continue. The menu features 15 different steak cuts (not counting the Little Texan sirloin on the kids’ menu), and a variety of non-steak items including fried pickles, chicken and waffles, and other Texas specialities.

One of the restaurant’s servers noted in 2025 that the restaurant has about 10 to 15 challengers a day with one to two winners a week. More than 10,000 people have won the challenge out of about 100,000 that have given it a go. 

The only question now is: Will you be next?

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 )

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.
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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.
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When people think of Salem, the most famous sights are without a doubt related to the Witch Trials of 1692 and the city is especially popular and busy during the Halloween season. However, there is much more to Salem beyond the spooky or supernatural. The waterfront is equally historic, and the replica of the Schooner Fame is a testament to the city’s rich maritime history. 

When the French Revolution broke out in 1789 and with much of Europe being dragged into war against France in the following years, the newly created United States found itself in a very precarious position. Support their French allies who played such a crucial role in helping secure American independence at the risk of starting another war with Great Britain or remain neutral praying for peace and a hopeful outcome. President George Washington chose neutrality and with the signing of the Jay Treaty in 1794, peace and commerce between the US and Britain would be maintained for 10 years. However, with the expiration of the treaty and the Monroe–Pinkney Treaty of 1806 designed to continue the peace being rejected by President Thomas Jefferson, the future between the two countries seemed increasingly uncertain.

By 1810, things were approaching a breaking point with numerous naval incidents such as skirmishes and impressment of American sailors resulting in violence, embargos being passed, and continued expansion westward convincing Native American tribes the only way to prevent American encroachment was forming alliances with the British. Conflict finally began when Congress formally declared war and President James Madison signed the measure into law in June 1812. 

With war breaking out, the mariners and sailors of Salem had limited options on how to preserve their careers and livelihoods. They could either continue trading as usual, but risk being captured or sunk by enemy vessels, become privateers on behalf of the US government, or simply wait on the sidelines with no income and hope the conflict will end quickly. For many, privateering was the only practical solution and 25 men in Salem gathered resources and funds to purchase a ship so they could become privateers. They bought a small schooner originally designed for fishing named Fame which was built by Captain Epes Davis of Annisquam. The crew outfitted Fame with cannons and chose William Webb as their captain. Once they received their privateering commissions, they sail for British Canada in July 1812 as the first American privateer vessel. 

Their plan was to sail along the Maine coast and with New England being close to the Canadian border, it didn’t take long for Fame to spot British vessels. Off Grand Manan Island in the Bay of Fundy, Fame captured the English ship Concord and the Scottish brig Elbe without firing a shot becoming the first American privateer ship to make a capture. Fame returned to Salem on July 9th, just eight days after setting sail and brought back a lucrative cargo of shipping supplies including masts, spars, staves, and tar. It was deemed legitimate cargo and auctioned off for around $7,000, an incredibly large sum at the time.

Throughout the rest of the war, Fame would make 12 cruises and capture 20 ships with many different captains and crew members. In 1814, Fame was wrecked in the Bay of Fundy, and its crew taken prisoners but returned to the US once the war ended a year later. 

Construction for the replica of Fame began in 2002 and first set sail with passengers in July 2003. Today, it offers various cruises around Salem Sound, and it’s an absolute delight. Not only can you see and feel the history on board, but passengers also have the opportunity to assist the crew working the sails, steering the ship, purchase snacks and refreshments, and lastly witness one of the small cannons being fired before reentering the harbor.

There are many cruises and ferries across Massachusetts, but nothing quite like the Fame. An absolute must visit if you have an interest in the history of the War of 1812, enjoy sailing on the ocean, and would like to have a unique experience most visitors to Salem may not be aware of. Happy and smooth sailing! 

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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.

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

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.

1980s Hacker Manifesto

Jan. 13th, 2026 12:09 pm
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Posted by Bruce Schneier

Forty years ago, The Mentor—Loyd Blankenship—published “The Conscience of a Hacker” in Phrack.

You bet your ass we’re all alike… we’ve been spoon-fed baby food at school when we hungered for steak… the bits of meat that you did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We’ve been dominated by sadists, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us willing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.

This is our world now… the world of the electron and the switch, the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn’t run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore… and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge… and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias… and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us and try to make us believe it’s for our own good, yet we’re the criminals.

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me for.

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