The Life and Adventures of Santa Claus

Much like his supernatural hero counterpart Superman, Santa Claus was discovered as an abandoned infant. That is, according to The Life and Adventures Of Santa Claus by author of The Wizard of Oz, L. Frank Baum. With its elaborations and much added detail the 1902 book went a long way to popularising the legend of Santa.

The origin story of Santa takes place in the Forest of Burzee and nearby lands. Baum pictures the forest as a mighty and grand forest, with “big tree-trunks, standing close together, with their roots intertwining below the earth and their branches intertwining above it;” a place of “queer, gnarled limbs” and “bushy foliage” where the rare sunbeams cast “weird and curious shadows over the mosses, the lichens and the drifts of dried leaves.” Among the “giant oak and fir trees” are clearings where “the grass grew green and soft as velvet.”  The Forest is populated by Fairies, ruled by an unnamed Fairy Queen (in later books named either Lulea ), along with Nymphs, Gnomes, Pixies, and species of beings invented by Baum consisting of Ryls, Knooks, and Gigans.

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When Santa was truly Red

On this date in1974, an army of more than 100 men, women, and children, all dressed as Santa Claus, invaded central Copenhagen. They paraded through the city in a procession that included a gigantic “Trojan” goose, angels, Danish flags, and livestock. At first they visited hospitals, sang carols, played with children in schools, roller-skated, and gave away holiday candies and hot chocolate, creating a celebratory atmosphere. They also invaded the General Motors plant demanding that workers be made the owners. One Santa Claus caused confusion by attempting to get a loan from a bank. Other disruptors visited the stock exchange.

The Santa Claus Army  was part of a week-long performance carried out by the Solvognen (The Sun Chariot) Theater Group that originated in the autonomous neighborhood of Christiania in Copenhagen. The footage taken in the streets during the actions was made into a film, The Santa Claus Action (1975). Solvognen’s performance reached its peak as the Santas handed out merchandise to shoppers inside of Magasin, one of Copenhagen’s biggest department stores. The Santas said: “Merry Christmas! Today, no-one has to pay.” They justified their actions, saying they were returning gifts to the workers who had made them. Security guards tried to take the gifts out of people’s hands, while managers pulled off the Santas’ hats and beards. The Santa Clauses sang Christmas carols rescripted with anticapitalist lyrics while they were handcuffed and violently escorted out of the store by police. Children who observed the arrests cried and screamed at the police for taking away their beloved Santa. Such scenes developed without a script; everybody played their role, even if inadvertently. Solvognen’s actions highlight the cruelty of placing profit before people. The joyful idea of Santa Claus giving away gifts was not only made into an absurdity but was also turned into a crime.

 

 

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Take the Night Train

On December 11th at 8.18pm the night train to Paris left Berlin Hauptbahnhof. This was remarkable because it was the first Berlin-Paris night train in over 9 years. The new Nightjet service between the German and French capitals is more evidence of the resurgence of overnight rail travel in Europe. This great news for those of us nostalgic for the night trains of yore.

At the beginning of the 21st Century night train services in Europe were being closed at an alarming rate, thanks largely to the competition from budget air travel. Thankfully European governments and travelers have been keen to support greener modes of travel and there has been a concerted effort to re-open night-rail connections between a number of European cities.

If you fancy catching a romantic sleeper train then you can refer to the Good Morning Europe, Night Train Map to discover which night train routes are currently in operation across Europe. Büro des Präsidenten’s interactive map is based on their own renowned night train poster of Europe. Major cities on this map are marked with numbered night train routes. If you hover over these numbers on the interactive map then the selected route is highlighted on the map, allowing you to quickly see where you can travel to in Europe by sleeper train from that city.

Unfortunately the Berlin-Paris night train is so new that this route has not yet been added to the map. It also doesn’t seem to have been added to Night Trains’ Night-Train Map. Night Train’s map is essentially a static image with panning and zooming options. This means that the map can be a little hard to navigate. If you want to see which night train services run from a city it might actually be easier to just select the city from the menu above the Night-Train map.

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Free Ebooks with a difference

Like everything else the cost of ebooks has continued to rise. So, it’s a relief to find a website that offers new digital editions of public domain and out of print books for free. The volunteers at Standard Ebooks  reproduce well-formatted editions of public domain ebooks with attractive covers.

Standard Ebooks is a volunteer-driven project that produces new editions of public domain ebooks that are lovingly formatted, open source, free of U.S. copyright restrictions, and free of cost.

Ebook projects like Project Gutenberg transcribe ebooks and make them available for the widest number of reading devices. Standard Ebooks takes ebooks from sources like Project Gutenberg, formats and typesets them using a carefully designed and professional-grade style manual, fully proofreads and corrects them, and then builds them to create a new edition that takes advantage of state-of-the-art ereader and browser technology.

 

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A very special Christmas special

Widely regarded by me as the best holiday special of all time (Cher, Oprah, Grace Jones, Frankie & Annette, Little Richard, KD Lang AND the New York Gay Men’s choir will be there to welcome you…on screen…!), nothing gets you in the holiday spirit like a kid show special for adults.

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Would you like to buy a bridge

I’ve recently been watching a period drama series set in New York City during the early 1880s. A number of episodes feature story lines about the building of the world famous Brooklyn Bridge which officially opened on May 24, 1883. At the time of the bridge’s construction, it spanned the East River linking the separate cities of New York and Brooklyn.

The show reminded me of a wonderful book that I sold many years ago titled The Bridge A Poem by Hart Crane. Illustrated with photographs by Richard Benson, it was printed in 1981 for the members of The Limited Editions Club in New York in an edition of 2000 copies signed by the photographer.

This book featured bright blue paste papers wrapping the box and making up the end sheets in the book. The papers are reproductions of the originals made by Carol Blinn. Paste papers are made by mixing pigment with a starch to create a paste that can be painted on a paper to decorate it, the paste mixture allows the pigment to be manipulated, moving it with different tools until the desired effect is created. The artwork suggests a body of rolling waves under blue sky.

This edition maintains many of the visual themes of the first edition of The Bridge, first published in 1930 by the Black Sun Press, which is wrapped in a blue paper cover and features photos of the bridge by Crane’s friend Walker Evans.

 

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I think I could turn and live with animals

Song of Myself, 32

Walt Whitman

I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contain'd,
I stand and look at them long and long.

They do not sweat and whine about their condition,
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,
Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things,
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago,
Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.

So they show their relations to me and I accept them,
They bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their possession.

I wonder where they get those tokens,
Did I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?
Myself moving forward then and now and forever,
Gathering and showing more always and with velocity,
Infinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,
Not too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,
Picking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.

A gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,
Head high in the forehead, wide between the ears,
Limbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,
Eyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.

His nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,
His well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.

I but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,
Why do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?
Even as I stand or sit passing faster than you.
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How Random Is That

In 1927, the publisher of Paris-Soir  newspaper hired the prolific novelist Georges Simenon to become an advertising attraction. They had a glass booth constructed in the lobby of the newspaper where Simenon, under eyes of the public, was to write a novel over the course of three days and nights. But on the eve of the event, the newspaper went bankrupt.

More art than literature, the book “And Every Single One Was Someone” consists of the single word “Jew,” in tiny type, printed six million times to signify the number of Jews killed during the Holocaust. | NY Times | Continue reading

French philosopher, critic, and filmmaker Guy Debord’s first book, Mémoires, was bound with a sandpaper cover so that it would destroy other books placed next to it. Mémoires was written by Guy Debord and Asger Jorn in 1957. Debord himself often referred to Mémoires as an anti-book. The text is entirely composed of fragments taken from other texts: photographs, advertisements, comic strips, poetry, novels, philosophy, pornography, architectural diagrams, newspapers, military histories, wood block engravings, travel books, etc. Each page presents a collage of such materials connected or effaced by Jorn’s structures portantes, lines or amorphous painted shapes that mediate the relationships between the fragments.

Edgar Allan Poe lived at 35 different addresses in his 40 years. The orphaned son of itinerant actors, he never truly belonged anywhere. Taken in but not adopted by foster parents in Richmond, Poe lived in England, Charlottesville, Old Point Comfort, Sullivan’s Island, West Point, and then Baltimore, Richmond again, Philadelphia, New York City, Richmond again, and then finally in Baltimore, where he died on his way to New York. He searched for ways to make a living with his pen and to protect the health of his fragile young wife, purposes often at odds with one another.

EVERYBODY KNOWS STOCKHOLM SYNDROME, WHEN hostages develop an attachment to their captors. But who knows its two opposites? Lima Syndrome is when the hostage takers start sympathizing with the hostages. And London Syndrome is when hostages become argumentative toward their captors—often with deadly results.” 10 Cities With Their Own Psychological Disorders

 

 

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“Hope”

 Happy Birthday Emily Dickinson

 

“Hope” is the thing with feathers

BY EMILY DICKINSON
“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard –
And sore must be the storm –
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm –
I’ve heard it in the chillest land –
And on the strangest Sea –
Yet – never – in Extremity,
It asked a crumb – of me.
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