What were you taught about atoms?

Jan. 15th, 2026 11:40 pm
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Expanding on one of the things I mentioned yesterday: for Pain Project reasons, I'm interested in knowing what you learned about atoms at school, and roughly what age you were. I'm especially interested in whether (and when) you were exposed to the Bohr model (there's a nucleus, with electrons orbiting around it at fixed distances) and the current consensus model (electron orbitals defined as regions where an electron is most likely to be found).

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Star Trek: Starfleet Academy

Jan. 16th, 2026 12:23 am
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I had a bad day for RL reasons I don't want to get into, so I just watched the pilot of Star Trek: Starfleet Academy to distract myself before bed.

Anyone else seen it yet? I really liked it! It's very Trek. :D

(And I can't remember anyone's names yet, but Holly Hunter's character is my favourite already.)
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Barnes & Noble may be a battleground for an unforeseen landscape: politics. Or at least, that was the impression one woman got when she walked into her local store, only to find a particularly charged, curated selection of right-wing adjacent books waiting for her.

Liliana (@lillyestie) was browsing Barnes & Noble when one table with a selection of books made her stop in her tracks. The book display had typical Barnes & Noble signage, saying “give the gift of stories” at the top. But as her eyes panned down, she saw that those stories at that display all shared one idea.

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Posted by Sarah Fimm

Agathe Rousselle writhes on a car in a scene from 'Titane'

The sound of crazed screaming. The smell of adrenaline-induced sweat. The sight of black leather splattered with blood. Am I describing a horror movie, or the greatest queer underground rave of all time? Maybe a little bit of both! Horror and sexuality have always been intertwined; no one understands this more than the luminaries responsible for these all-time queer greats. After all, what’s campier than blood and body parts flying around? According to these films, nothing! In celebration of the subgenre, here are the 10 best queer horror films of all time.

I Saw The TV Glow

Owen and his classmate sit on a couch in a dark room, watching TV.
(A24)

Directed by Jane Schoenbrun, I Saw The TV Glow is a masterclass in queer coming-of-age terror. Beginning in the 1990s, the film follows ostracized teens Owen and Maddy, who bond over their mutual love of a late-night TV series called The Pink Opaque. After Maddy inexplicably disappears without a trace, Owen is forced to return to a boring, humdrum life—until Maddy returns to town almost a decade later. She’s convinced that their favorite TV show was more fact than fiction, and that the past happened differently than they remember, and that their present existence is a lie. In a stellar send-up of the “bury your gays” trope, Maddy tells Owen that the only way they can discover the truth is by burying themselves alive. A nostalgia-drenched trans allegory, I Saw The TV Glow is about the terrifying choice that genderqueer people are forced to make: live authentically in a queer-hostile world, or dig a grave for their true selves and conform. According to I Saw The TV Glow, the latter choice is where the true horror lies.

Stand with Minnesota

Jan. 15th, 2026 10:59 pm
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Website I found out about today.

Minnesotans are organized and activated to respond to this violence. But they need our help.

This directory of places to donate to all comes from activists on the ground, plugged into the situation. Everything is vetted, with the exception of individual GoFundMes (not everyone is in our networks, and we don’t want to pick and choose who is worthy of help.)

If you don’t have resources to give, please amplify what you are hearing and seeing about Minnesota, across social media, but also to your networks, friends, and family offline.

Read our testimonies and know what life is like in Minnesota right now.

第五年第六天

Jan. 16th, 2026 07:51 am
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部首
心 part 17
惑, confusion; 惜, to pity; 惦, to remember pinyin )
https://www.mdbg.net/chinese/dictionary?cdqrad=61

语法
2.17 "About to..." with 要/快要/快/就要...了
https://www.digmandarin.com/hsk-2-grammar

词汇
称赞, praise (pinyin in tags)
https://mandarinbean.com/new-hsk-4-word-list/

Guardian:
不能亲眼瞧瞧看看真是可惜了, it's a real shame I can't see it myself
我快要迟到了, I'm gonna be late
[no 称赞]

Me:
我好几次惦记过了。
你的称赞让他们真的很高兴。

The Friday Five for 16 January 2026

Jan. 15th, 2026 05:41 pm
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These questions were written by [livejournal.com profile] frieliegh.

1. If you could change one life-changing event in the life of someone important to you, would you?

2. Which do you think is easier to do, being friends for many years, or being life partners for many years?

3. Have you ever walked away from someone you considered a friend?

4. If you had to choose between telling the truth and hurting a friend or lying and making them happy, which would you choose?

5. Which would you rather hear--the truth which will hurt, or the comforting lie?

Copy and paste to your own journal, then reply to this post with a link to your answers. If your journal is private or friends-only, you can post your full answers in the comments below.

If you'd like to suggest questions for a future Friday Five, then do so on DreamWidth or LiveJournal. Old sets that were used have been deleted, so we encourage you to suggest some more!
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Posted by Rachel Leishman

man standing with the sky behind him

Glen Powell has already debuted his Patrick Bateman impression in Hit Man. But now, he’s going full blown serial killer in A24’s How to Make a Killing.

The second trailer for the John Patton Ford film was released and we get a little more of a sense of how the film will tell the story of Becket. A man whose mother promised him a life of wealth decides to take matters into his own hands when his family refuses to acknowledge his birthright. So if you’ve ever thought to yourself that it’d be fun to watch Glen Powell think of fun ways to make people die, then this is the movie for you.

In which the writer writes

Jan. 15th, 2026 10:23 pm
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Posted by Sharon

The Long Back Yard:

Thursday. Got up at 5:30, because that’s when I woke up.

Rained all day. Except for short breaks for PT homework, and eating lunch, doing one’s duty the cats, and moving laundry from the washer to the dryer to the bed, I spent all day on Catalinc Station. Wrote about 2,100 words, WIP stands at something more or less like 132,000. And I still haven’t gotten to The End.

Speaking of laundry. I was just now sitting on the bed, pairing up my socks, under Rookie’s close supervision, when he stood up, grabbed a sock off my lap and headed west with it. I did catch him before he took it down to the cellar.

The spine doctor’s office called today to gather information ahead of tomorrow’s visit, and I’m feeling encouraged. The person I was talking to actually listened and asked follow-up questions that actually followed up on what I’d said.

So, I’m about done for the day, excepting a look at the email to see if there’s anything I have to answer. If not, I’ll read for a while, grab a sandwich and a glass of wine and call it day.

Tomorrow’s going to be V. Cold at the ocean, but I believe I will time my trip so I have time to swing by the Actual Ocean and breathe in some salt air.

And that? Is all I’ve got. Writing being boring like it is.

What did y’all do today?

Oh! I am remiss in saying that the heated foot pads are awesome and I don’t know how I lived without them.

 

NOLA week: Thursday

Jan. 15th, 2026 07:15 am
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Thursday we tried a different breakfast place, on the same intersection as 2 Phat Vegans and Italian Barrell, Envie Espresso Bar and Cafe - delish! They had flavored coffee, so I got that instead of a latte, and it was pretty good (southern pecan, of course). We each got omelettes to our liking, and I had mine with a biscuit. We brought leftovers home, and then Dave wanted to rest a bit more so I took off on another walking adventure. This time I decided to head over to wander to and through the CBD.

As I meandered in that direction, I tried to go on different streets than usual, and I passed by some seemlingly random art on the outside of a building, in a little alcove. I got to the corner and it turns out this was a gallery, and I absolutely loved one of the featured artists, but the place was still closed at 11:30 AM! Weird, but whatever; I took pictures including one of the street corner with the names on the ground so I could return later.

I passed houses with their Christmas displays, one with what seemed to be a Halloween display gone too long (skeletons relaxing in a multi-level fountain in their front yard), the Immaculate Conception Church (Jesuit) with onion domes and stained glass windows, and encountered LOTS of murals. I was out for about 90 minutes, and in that time I took pictures of 9 large murals or other art. As I wound my way around, I looked up and down streets for interesting architecture or stores, and I spied a doughnut shop! Of course I had to check it out, and holy God it was worth it! Hurts Donut was amazeballs. Their apple fritter was as big as my head; I would get one as a birthday cake to share with 10 people. #DiabeticComa for sure. My mouth waters and my stomach hurts just looking at these insane creations. After much oohing and aahing, I try to contact Dave to ask what he might like, but he's not answering, so I take a chance on something I know I'd love and something chocolate, and start heading back to the hotel. I feel like I've now bought all the rest of dessert we could possibly eat this week. (This was almost true; it took us 3 days to not quite finish these two donuts.)

I had a physical map with me, because I enjoy those, so as I was turning around at this area and checking my whereabouts, I looked left, then right, and another mural slapped my eyeballs in the opposite direction from where I was heading. I said "Oh well, gotta go get that picture" and took the time. Seriously, this city. Meandering with purposes, got back to the hotel, and we had lunch of leftovers before heading out to meet Brian at the Historic New Oreans Collection, a museum and research institution. We let the front desk know we were looking for Brian; he was busy so he said to go on in and he'd find us. It's not a super large space, so we made our way to the top floor. First we got to hear the beautiful organ that was built in to the building, followed by entering the exhibit on the civil rights activism in New Orleans called "The Trails They Blazed." I really appreciated the way this exhibit was put together: there were 7 different topics, and each area asked what was the issue, who took action, what happened, and maybe also where are we now on that issue? I can't recall at the moment. The one that hit me the most was probably on desegregating the schools, though after that they all were hitting me harder. The scope of injustice, maybe, just got to be overwhelming. The fact that not only did all of this occur throughout American history, but that there are both new and old injustices still happening, that still require civil activism... One interactive part had people put little round stickers on a plexiglass with a survey on it, asking questions like "Who would you go to for help," "Who would you ask for help," "Who would take you in," and "Who would give you a meal," and your options were family, friends, neighbors, or community. It looked like not enough people were answering neighbors or community; this would also depend on who lived close enough to family or friends for certain needs to be met.

When Brian found us, we chatted about the exhibit, the museum, and we finished touring through it as he finished his work. As the museum closed, we walked a bit and decided to have a drink before dinner. We went to a place with a nice atrium, but it was a bit too cold for chatting out there so we sat inside, sipped our drinks, and had a lovely visit with an interesting guy. I hope he and Ilan continue to keep in touch, and I'd recommend his museum and his bike tour business - Brian knows his stuff. (Link to be added eventually, alas.)

Dinner was finally at Mona Lisa - a restaurant so beloved that when a new owner of the building tried to close it, the community took action (see museum above), throwing a Mona Lisa-themed party in front of the building, and applied enough pressure to keep it in place! The maitre d' was fantastically sarcastic, the space was cozy and decorated entirely with variously illustrated Mona Lisas, and the lasagna was soooooo goooooood. It's been a long time since I've had lasagna, and this one was amazing. I'm so glad tomatoes aren't currently destroying my hands/causing excema.

Thursday evening: took a walk around the neighborhood, headed in for watching shows and winding down. The noise level in the evenings was starting to increase, coming both from our balcony doors and through the wall (unfortunately), but it wasn't enough to stop us from sleeping or anything else. We determined that walking once along Bourbon Street was enough for us; that is not our scene.
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in which two teens independently fall into a toxic mud puddle and develop mind-reading abilities. Spoilers, they're not the only ones!

They're at a family reunion, and one person mentions that there have been a few breakins, how odd, because all the broken-in houses had security systems. And as they mention that, everybody in range automatically thinks their PINs. This, of course, is how the (telepathic!) thief had broken into the houses in the first place.

Ever since then, every time I've had to enter a PIN or a password anywhere, I've carefully also thought some other random letters or numbers. It's a silly habit, which I only developed long after I outgrew poking around closets for Narnia and had nearly outgrown poking around closets for secret passageways, and it wouldn't really deter a mind-reading thief for very long, but I still do it. If there ever is a telepathic malefactor in close proximity to me, at least they'll have to to try a few different codes to use my bank card!

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Posted by Ljeonida Mulabazi

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Infidelity is an issue that affects plenty of relationships. While cheating can feel devastating and deeply isolating, it’s also not uncommon.

According to a survey by the American Survey Center, 46 percent of women and 34 percent of men report that a partner or spouse has cheated on them at some point.

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Posted by Aaron Perine

Tomb Raider just gave  us our first look at Sophie Turner as the iconic Lara Croft. When Prime Video announced this project, a lot of folks would wonder what era of the franchise they would adapt. From this image of Sophie Turner, it would seem we’re mixing a little of the old and a little of the new.

The Lara Croft actress appears influenced by the PlayStation original, with a couple modern tweaks to her costume. Fans watching at home were probably just happy to see the glasses make their return. But those early games are notorious for their stories getting a little out there. Crystal Dynamics’ reboot Efforts are decidedly more grounded.

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Posted by Jenna Anderson

Tatiana Maslany as Jennifer Walters looking unhappy in She-Hulk: Attorney at Law

It’s been a few years since She-Hulk: Attorney at Law, the Disney+ series that introduced Jennifer Walters to a whole new audience. The long-running character was brought to life by Emmy-winning actress Tatiana Maslany, and fans have been curious to see when and how she might return to the Marvel Cinematic Universe… and lately, that question has gone into a wild new territory.

Comments Maslany made during a recent appearance on Comedy Bang! Bang! have caught on like wildfire, with fans interpreting them to mean that the actress turned down the opportunity to return as She-Hulk in Avengers: Doomsday. The “reason” she gives builds upon (and pokes fun at) various false rumors that have been spread online about her since She-Hulk premiered, trying to argue that she was cut from 2024’s Deadpool & Wolverine, got mad at star Ryan Reynolds, and proceeded to sue Disney over it.

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2026 Jan 14: NYT: "Renfrew Christie Dies at 76; Sabotaged Racist Regime’s Nuclear Program" by Adam Nossiter. "He played a key role in ending apartheid South Africa’s secret weapons program in the 1980s by helping the African National Congress bomb critical facilities."

Renfrew Christie in 1988.

Renfrew Christie, a South African scholar whose undercover work for the African National Congress was critical in hobbling the apartheid government’s secret nuclear weapons program in the 1980s, died on Dec. 21 at his home in Cape Town. He was 76.

The cause of death was pneumonia, his daughter Camilla Christie said.

President Cyril Ramaphosa of South Africa paid tribute to Dr. Christie after his death, saying his “relentless and fearless commitment to our freedom demands our appreciation.”

The A.N.C., in a statement, called Dr. Christie’s role “in disrupting and exposing the apartheid state’s clandestine nuclear weapons program” an “act of profound revolutionary significance.”

From the doctoral dissertation he had written at the University of Oxford on the history of electricity in South Africa, Dr. Christie provided the research needed to blow up the Koeberg Nuclear Power Station; the Arnot coal-fired power station; the Sasol oil-from-coal facilities that produced the heavy water critical to producing nuclear weapons; and other critical sites.

The explosions set back South Africa’s nascent nuclear weapons program by years and cost the government more than $1 billion, Dr. Christie later estimated.

By the time the bombs began going off, planted by his colleagues in uMkhonto we Sizwe, the paramilitary wing of the A.N.C., Dr. Christie was already in prison. He was arrested by South African authorities in October 1979 on charges of “terrorism,” three months after completing his studies at Oxford, and spent the next seven years in prison, some of that time on death row and in solitary confinement.


“While I was in prison, everything I had ever researched was blown up,” he said in a speech in 2023.

Terrorism was a capital offense, and Dr. Christie narrowly escaped hanging. But as he later recounted, he was deliberately placed on the death row closest to the gallows at the Pretoria Maximum Security Prison. For two and half years, he was forced to listen to the hangings of more than 300 prisoners.

“The whole prison would sing for two or three days before the hanging, to ease the terror of the victims,” Dr. Christie recalled at a 2013 conference at the University of the Western Cape on laws regarding torture.

Then he recited the lyrics of an anti-apartheid folk song that reverberated in the penitentiary: “‘Senzeni-na? Senzeni-na? What have we done? What have we done?’ It was the most beautiful music on earth, sung in a vile place.”



“At zero dark hundred,” he continued, “the hanging party would come through the corridors to the gallows, slamming the gates behind them on the road to death. Once they were at the gallows there was a long pause. Then — crack! — the trapdoors would open, and the neck or necks of the condemned would snap. A bit later came the hammering, presumably of nails into the coffins.”

In an interview years later with the BBC, he said the “gruesome” experience affected him for the rest of his life.

Dr. Christie acquired his fierce antipathy to apartheid at a young age, growing up in an impoverished family in Johannesburg.

Many of his family members fought with the Allied forces against the Germans in World War II, and “I learned from them very early that what one does with Nazis is kill them,” he said at a 2023 conference on antinuclear activism in Johannesburg. “I am not a pacifist.”

At 17, he was drafted into the South African Army. A stint of guard duty at the Lenz ammunition dump south of Johannesburg confirmed his suspicions that the government was building nuclear weapons. “From the age of 17, I was hunting the South African bomb,” he said at the conference.

After attending the University of the Witwatersrand, he received a scholarship to Oxford, which enabled him to further his quest. For his doctoral dissertation, he chose to study South Africa’s history of electrification, “so I could get into the electricity supply commission’s library and archives, and work out how much electricity they were using to enrich uranium,” he told the BBC.

From there, it was possible to calculate how many nuclear bombs could be produced. Six such bombs had reportedly been made by the end of apartheid in the early 1990s; the United States had initially aided the regime’s nuclear program. Thanks to the system of forced labor, South Africa “made the cheapest electricity in the world,” Dr. Christie said, which aided the process of uranium enrichment and made the country’s nuclear program a magnet for Western support. (South Africa also benefited from its status as a Cold War ally against the Soviet Union.)

Dr. Christie turned his findings over to the A.N.C. Instead of opting for the safety of England — there was the possibility of a lecturer position at Oxford — he returned home and was arrested by South Africa’s Security Police. He had been betrayed by Craig Williamson, a fellow student at Witwatersrand, who had become a spy for the security services and was later granted amnesty by South Africa’s Truth and Reconciliation Commission.

After 48 hours of torture, Dr. Christie wrote a forced confession — “the best thing I ever wrote,” he later told the BBC, noting that he had made sure the confession included “all my recommendations to the African National Congress” about the best way to sabotage Koeberg and other facilities.

“And, gloriously, the judge read it out in court,” Dr. Christie added. “So my recommendations went from the judge’s mouth” straight to the A.N.C.

Two years later, in December 1982, Koeberg was bombed by white A.N.C. operatives who had gotten jobs at the facility. They followed Dr. Christie’s instructions to the letter.


“Of all the achievements of the armed struggle, the bombing of Koeberg is there,” Dr. Christie said at the 2023 conference, emphasizing its importance. “Frankly, when I got to hearing of it, it made being in prison much, much easier to tolerate.”

Renfrew Leslie Christie was born in Johannesburg on Sept. 11, 1949, the only child of Frederick Christie, an accountant, and Lindsay (Taylor) Christie, who was soon widowed and raised her son alone while working as a secretary.

He attended King Edward VII School in Johannesburg and was conscripted into the army immediately after graduating. After his discharge, he enrolled at Witwatersrand. He was twice arrested after illegally visiting Black students at the University of the North at Turfloop, and was also arrested during a march on a police station where he said the anti-apartheid activist Winnie Mandela was being tortured.

He didn’t finish the course at Witwatersrand, instead earning bachelor’s and master’s degrees from the University of Cape Town in the mid-1970s before studying at Oxford. At Cape Town, he was a leader of the National Union of South African Students, an important anti-apartheid organization.

On June 6, 1980, he was sentenced to 10 years in prison under South Africa’s Terrorism Act, with four other sentences of five years each to run concurrently.

“I spent seven months in solitary,” Dr. Christie said in the 2023 speech. “Don’t let anybody kid you: No one comes out of solitary sane. My nightmares are awful.”

After his years in prison, he was granted amnesty in 1986 as the apartheid regime began to crumble. (It officially ended in 1994, when Nelson Mandela became the country’s first Black president.) He later had a long academic career at the University of the Western Cape, retiring in 2014 as dean of research and senior professor.

In addition to his daughter Camilla, he is survived by his wife, Dr. Menán du Plessis, a linguist and novelist he married in 1990; and another daughter, Aurora.

Asked by the BBC whether he was glad he had spied for the A.N.C., Dr. Christie didn’t hesitate.

“I was working for Nelson Mandela and uMkonto we Sizwe,” he said. “I’m very proud of that. We won. We got a democracy.”

Kirsten Noyes contributed research.



In prison cell and dungeon vile
Our thoughts to them are winging
When friends by shame are undefiled
How can I keep from singing?

– Pete Seeger

Birdfeeding

Jan. 15th, 2026 01:39 pm
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Today is mostly sunny and cold.

I fed the birds.  I've seen a flock of sparrows and a starling.

I put out water for the birds.

EDIT 1/15/26 -- I did a bit of work around the patio.

EDIT 1/15/26 -- I did more work around the patio.

EDIT 1/15/26 -- I did some work around the yard.

I've seen a downy woodpecker drumming on a branch, and a pair of cardinals flying away.

EDIT 1/15/26 -- I dumped out the cloverleaf pots and stacked them upside-down on the patio.  Last year I tried growing wild strawberries in towers.  This didn't work great because 1) the berries weren't very good, 2) the towers were difficult to water, and 3) they were prone to falling over.  However, I learned some things so it wasn't a wasted effort.  I'm not sure what I'll try next.  Certainly I could plant better strawberries, either my wild ones or the pink-flowered Toscano that produced excellent berries last summer.  Watering should be easier with a hose.  Stability, hmm, I might try stakes or just spread them out.


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