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      <title>Mayan playing cards</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Or rather, vintage Soviet playing cards featuring Mayan-esque artwork. I'm not sure if there was a specific internationalist/anti-capitalist intent, or if the designers just thought they'd look neat. Which they do—love that cute opossum/squirrel in the queen's hand!”</em><br />		
		<a href="http://www.designboom.com/weblog/cat/8/view/4578/mayan-playing-cards.html"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/card1.jpg" alt="image" /></a><hr />
<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">"<a href="http://www.designboom.com/weblog/cat/8/view/4578/mayan-playing-cards.html">Mayan playing cards</a>," posted by Andy B, <a href="http://www.designboom.com/weblog/cat/8/view/4578/mayan-playing-cards.html">Design Boom</a>, 20 November 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Ponte Vecchio, Florence, Italy</title>
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<b>Nate: </b><em>“Google Street View's European march continues; here the camera'd car pauses on the medieval bridge over the Arno. The shops on the bridge, as any tour guide will tell you, used to house butchers (easy offal disposal), but are now, of course, given over to jewelers and other merchants of tourism.”</em><br /><hr />
<span style="font-size: -1">Ponte Vecchio, Florence, Italy, <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&client=firefox-a&ie=UTF8&ll=43.777229,11.248369&spn=0.04995,0.122738&z=14&layer=c&cbll=43.767991,11.253115&panoid=0Vg5p4ODR7Fl48iGd-b7DQ&cbp=1,68.7018590154519,,0,-1.5320773792098774">Google Street View</a></span>

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>The Arabic Singing Diaspora, by Brian Eno</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“In homage to their treasured 1931 blackboard full of Einstein equations, Oxford's Museum of the History of Science asked scientists, artists, etc. to each fill up a blackboard with something interesting. Here's what musician Brian Eno came up with: "This is the depiction of a theory that Arabic singing bounced around the world in several directions creating what we call popular music, and how the British Isles were central to this." Astute geographers will notice that Asia seems to have been omitted ... I'm sure there are plenty of arrows to be drawn up the Silk Road, down into India, across to the Indonesian archipelago ... culture, after all, gets around.”</em><br />		
		<a href="http://www.mhs.ox.ac.uk/blackboard/gallery.htm"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/eno-l.jpg" alt="image" /></a><hr />
<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">"<a href="http://www.mhs.ox.ac.uk/blackboard/gallery.htm">The Arabic Singing Dispora</a>," by Brian Eno, in the exhibit <i><a href="http://www.mhs.ox.ac.uk/blackboard/gallery.htm">Bye bye blackboard ... from Einstein and others</a></i>, April–September 2005 :: via <a href="http://www.veryshortlist.com/science/daily.cfm/review/791/Website/bye-bye-blackboard/?tp">VSL Science</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Architecture as anthill madness</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Artistic echoes of a primordial cultural project gone awry, but to this day remembered, resonant, and perhaps—in the beauty both of our varied tongues and non-disastrous buildings—redeemed.”</em><br />		
		<div style="float:right; padding:15px 5px 5px 5px"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/babel460x276_210.jpg" alt="image"></div><p>The Tower of Babel is a vision of architecture as anthill madness. As the British Museum’s exhibition <a href="http://www.britishmuseum.org/whats_on/future_exhibitions/babylon.aspx">Babylon: Myth and Reality</a> reveals, Brueghel is not the only artist driven to imagine this fabulous building. Towers of Babel proliferate in this show, be they painted with miniaturist precision or exploding in apocalyptic doom; there’s even one made of shoes, in a 2001 painting by Michael Lassel. Martin van Heemskerk’s, however, is square, in keeping with old sources he studied, but his attempt to visualise what the tower was “really” like does not stop him showing its top smashed apart by divine lightning. In an anonymous Dutch painting—one of a series that riff on Brueghel—the city that surrounds the tower is on fire, the summit of the hubristic edifice menaced by an eerie light coming through the storm clouds. Perhaps the strangest is by Athanasius Kircher, a 17th-century scholar whose light, airy spiral looks prophetically modern, like a blueprint for a skyscraper.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2008/nov/11/art">Daunting, dazzling—and doomed; why have painters been drawn to the Tower of Babel?</a>," by Jonathan Jones, <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/artanddesign/2008/nov/11/art">guardian.co.uk</a>, 11 November 2008 :: via <a href="http://delicious.com/amaah">Koranteng's Bookmarks</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Playground, Calle de Fuencarral, Madrid</title>
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<b>Nate: </b><em>“I'd never seen an urban playground set up like this one, in the heart of Madrid. There are more little rainbow-pickets down the street, interspersed with the more expected urban furniture—benches, bus stops, and cafe seating. I like how integrated and open it all is; usually you'd expect to see kids more sequestered.”</em><br /><hr />
<span style="font-size: -1">Calle de Fuencarral, Madrid, Spain, <a href="http://maps.google.com/">Google Street View</a></span>

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Cezanne’s dream team</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“I've seen this article cited in a number of blogs this past week; generally the take-away seems to be what Gladwell starts with, that some artists (or writers, or whatever) do their best work seemingly right out of the blocks, while others are comparably late bloomers. What's perhaps most interesting in terms of culture-making, though, is the article's later sections, which deal with just what sort of necessary conditions allow for the emergence of a late bloomer. Such success is, indeed, "highly contingent," which I think you can take two ways: on the one hand, to despair a bit about the difficulty of any artistic or cultural greatness to ever get off the ground; but on the other, to rejoice that for every Cezanne who we know about, there must be scores we never will, going about their business in our midst.”</em><br />		
		<p>But for Zola, Cézanne would have remained an unhappy banker’s son in Provence; but for Pissarro, he would never have learned how to paint; but for Vollard (at the urging of Pissarro, Renoir, Degas, and Monet), his canvases would have rotted away in some attic; and, but for his father, Cézanne’s long apprenticeship would have been a financial impossibility. That is an extraordinary list of patrons. The first three—Zola, Pissarro, and Vollard—would have been famous even if Cézanne never existed, and the fourth was an unusually gifted entrepreneur who left Cézanne four hundred thousand francs when he died. Cézanne didn’t just have help. He had a dream team in his corner.</p><p>This is the final lesson of the late bloomer: his or her success is highly contingent on the efforts of others.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2008/10/20/081020fa_fact_gladwell?currentPage=all">Annals of Culture: Late Bloomers</a>," by Malcom Gladwell, <a href="http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2008/10/20/081020fa_fact_gladwell?currentPage=all"><i>The New Yorker</i></a>, 20 October 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>The “pepper grinder” calculator</title>
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					<b>Andy: </b><em>“It's been a while since I've seen a device quite as engaging as this entirely mechanical calculator, the "Curta," designed by a prisoner in the Nazi concentration camp at Buchenwald. Elegant and designed with extraordinary (quintessentially German?) precision, the unsettling fact is that it could have given German field artillery a huge advantage had its design been completed before the camp was liberated by the Allies. Yet with the characteristic neutrality of many devices, whatever their potential misuse, it is essentially beautiful in its own right, a triumph of ingenuity under many kinds of pressure.”</em><br />		
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.darkroastedblend.com/2008/09/stunningly-intricate-curta-mechanical.html">Stunningly Intricate: Curta Mechanical Calculator</a>," by Avi Abrams, <a href="http://www.darkroastedblend.com/">Dark Roasted Blend</a>, 6 September 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Give me a telenovela and I’ll give you a nation</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Thoughts on drama, production values, and collective therapy from the director of the transglobal, peripatetic Telenovela Institute, studying the effect of Latin American TV soaps in Eastern Europe and around the world.”</em><br />		
		<p>Since the first days of the [Telenovela] institute’s research, I began to notice common patterns in the way each country related to telenovelas, and, at the same time, the way in which a country’s relationship to telenovelas revealed something unique about it. A Canadian researcher, Denise Bombardier, described it perfectly with her phrase “Give me a telenovela and I’ll give you a nation.” In general terms, however, telenovelas implement what the critic Tomás Lopez-Pumarejo (my principal theorist at the Institute) described as “the drama of the subconscious”: They are stories that revolve around ontological questions: “Where is my son?” or “Where is my love?”</p><p>There is a clear relationship in the way in which the telenovela soap operas explore the social tensions of a country and convert them into collective therapy. This process worked very well in countries that had recently emerged from communism, where people were casting about in a psychological search to deal with the class taboos that had dominated for so long. As a result, a drama centered on the impossibility of love because of social or economic obstacles was extremely powerful. Several studies of the time during which <i>Los Ricos También Lloran</i> was broadcast in Russia indicate that programs simultaneously broadcast from the US (such as<i> Dallas</i> and <i>Dynasty</i>) were popular but never generated the same level of interest, because Russians could not identify with the family problems of an oil millionaire in Texas. The higher production quality of those programs didn’t seem to matter either, and so companies like Televisa did not overly concern themselves with investments in production. It was the drama, the emotions worn on the sleeve, and in part the exotic settings that gave the telenovelas a special attraction.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.viceland.com/int/v15n6/htdocs/global-pandemic-telenovelabz-152.php?country=us">The Global Pandemic of the Telenovela</a>," by Pablo Helguera, translated by Megan McDowell, <a href="http://www.viceland.com/">Vice Magazine</a>, Vol. 15 No. 8 (July 2008) :: via <a href="http://www.utne.com/2008-11-01/Media/As-the-World-Turns-On-Its-TV.aspx?page=3">Utne Reader</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Holy Monastery of Simonos Petra, Mt. Athos, Greece</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“A 13th-century Orthodox monastery at twilight. I like how, lit on its craggy outcrop, it signals both precariousness and home. I also like the orange plastic debris chute attached to the corner scaffolding.”</em><br />		
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/onblack.php?id=2677168404&size=large">Holy Monastery of Simonos Petra (Simonopetra)</a>," by Flickr user <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lupos/2677168404/">ConstantineD</a>, 1 July 2008 :: via <a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/intelligent_travel/pool/">Intelligent Travel</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Musilanguage</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“News out of Iceland that doesn't deal with bank failures or the plummeting krona! OK, news might be a stretch, but we could all stand to hear some more Hopelandic these days.”</em><br />		
		<p>According to evolutionary musicology, “Musilanguage” is a proto-linguistic form of communication somewhere in between, on the one hand, emotive grunting/cooing/moaning/what-have-you, and then on the other, semantically/ symbolically appropriate but sonically arbitrary sounds that convey meaning (i.e. words). As most things are when it comes down to it, this particular concept is about gettin’ busy.</p><p>In “Descent of Man,” Darwin describes “true musical cadences” used by “some early progenitor of man” to woo the opposite sex  (or to get totally whack with the same one). This “musilanguage” — a term coined by neurologist Steven Brown — would ostensibly evolve into language and music, respectively.</p><p>The Icelandic post-rock four-piece <a href="http://www.sigur-ros.co.uk/">Sigur Rós</a> is well-known for switching up the emotive and the referential. A made-up language <i>Vonlenska</i> (“Hopelandic” in English), which emulates the cadences of Icelandic without actually meaning anything, peppers their songs up to the current album, <i>Með suð í eyrum við spilum endalaust</i> (“With a Buzz in Our Ears we Play Endlessly”). Now on <a href="http://www.myspace.com/sigurros">tour </a>in Europe, Japan, Canada and the US, the band’s bassist confessed in an interview  with <a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/146223-interview-sigur-rs">Pitchfork </a>media, however, that all the hullaballoo about the nature of their lyrics and linguistic hijinks was, and is, rather hype. For example the title of a track on the last album, “Gobbledigook”, was not so much a comment on how they express themselves, but rather a misspelling of the Icelandic “Gobbldigob”, a word for the clippity-clop of horses’ hooves.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://blog.babbel.com/sex-drugs-and-gobbledigook-sigur-ros-and-rjdj-emote-in-musilanguage/">Sex, drugs and gobbledigook: Sigur Rós and RjDj emote in “musilanguage”</a>," by Mara, <a href="http://blog.babbel.com/sex-drugs-and-gobbledigook-sigur-ros-and-rjdj-emote-in-musilanguage/">The Babbel Blog</a>, 15 October 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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      <title>Notes from the Archbishop</title>
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		<p><strong>Literature |</strong> A <a href="ttp://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article4905068.ece">reviewer</a> says it’s a good thing the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rowan_Williams">archbishop of Canterbury</a> has written a <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dostoevsky-Language-Fiction-Christian-Imagination/dp/1602581452">book</a> about  Dostoyevsky. To figure out this Russian fellow, “we need a guide who combines the gifts of a literary critic and a trained theologian.” And like Dostoyevsky, the cleric, through his unruly Church of England, knows what it’s like to juggle “incompatible beliefs.” [<a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article4905068.ece">TLS</a>]
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      <title>The dignity of plants</title>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“I think this is getting at something important, though perhaps from the wrong angle. I feel like the dignity of plants (and, I think more usefully, that of landscapes and ecosystems) can only have meaning when you approach it with a view towards relationships: creation/creator, creation/cultivator. The relationship, not the plant, is what has or can be denied dignity. Two other notes: I don't think the "interference with the plant's ability to reproduce" is a great litmus test in any case, since most domesticated plants have lost the ability to make it without human help (and we with their help). And finally, fittingly, it's worth remembering that Switzerland was the setting for Mary Shelly's <i>Frankenstein</i>, that great and terrible tale of a creator's failure to love his creature.”</em><br />		
		<p>For years, Swiss scientists have blithely created genetically modified rice, corn and apples. But did they ever stop to consider just how humiliating such experiments may be to plants?</p><p>That’s a question they must now ask. Last spring, this small Alpine nation began mandating that geneticists conduct their research without trampling on a plant’s dignity.</p><p>“Unfortunately, we have to take it seriously,” Beat Keller, a molecular biologist at the University of Zurich. “It’s one more constraint on doing genetic research.”</p><p>Dr. Keller recently sought government permission to do a field trial of genetically modified wheat that has been bred to resist a fungus. He first had to debate the finer points of plant dignity with university ethicists. Then, in a written application to the government, he tried to explain why the planned trial wouldn’t “disturb the vital functions or lifestyle” of the plants. He eventually got the green light.</p><p>The rule, based on a constitutional amendment, came into being after the Swiss Parliament asked a panel of philosophers, lawyers, geneticists and theologians to establish the meaning of flora’s dignity.</p><p>“We couldn’t start laughing and tell the government we’re not going to do anything about it,” says Markus Schefer, a member of the ethics panel and a professor of law at the University of Basel. “The constitution requires it.”</p><p>In April, the team published a 22-page treatise on “the moral consideration of plants for their own sake.” It stated that vegetation has an inherent value and that it is immoral to arbitrarily harm plants by, say, “decapitation of wildflowers at the roadside without rational reason.”</p><p>On the question of genetic modification, most of the panel argued that the dignity of plants could be safeguarded “as long as their independence, i.e., reproductive ability and adaptive ability, are ensured.” In other words: It’s wrong to genetically alter a plant and render it sterile.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://online.wsj.com/article_email/SB122359549477921201-lMyQjAxMDI4MjEzMDUxOTA1Wj.html">Switzerland's Green Power Revolution: Ethicists Ponder Plants' Rights</a>," by Gautum Naik, <a href="http://online.wsj.com/article_email/SB122359549477921201-lMyQjAxMDI4MjEzMDUxOTA1Wj.html"><i>The Wall Street Journal</i></a>, 10 October 2008 :: thanks Emily!</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>Oktoberlost</title>
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      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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            <name>Nate Barksdale</name>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Insight into the cultural world of Munich's Oktoberfest, via its lost and found (<a href="http://www.oktoberfest.de/de/01/content/041002fundbuero/">here</a>'s the official site in German, in case you're missing anything). By my book, the best-ever Munich beer-binge description (which involves its own bit of lost-and found) can be found in Patrick Leigh Fermor's exquisite travel book <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=eNHlV7iiEssC&printsec=frontcover&dq=a+time+of+gifts&ei=lBDtSJ7UIoWYsgPZ6IzmBg&sig=ACfU3U2mYgipxYCeKUEd9uGxh7DZ8DLMXQ#PPA103,M1">A Time of Gifts</a>—the link will drop you right at the start of Fermor's Hofbrauhaus set-piece.”</em><br />		
		<p>Anyone who has visited the Oktoberfest and seen hundreds of revellers dancing on the wooden tables, holding up their beer glasses and chanting along to DJ Ötzi’s cover version of “Hey! Baby” knows how merry the atmosphere can get. </p>
<p>For those who haven’t, a look at the lost and found register evokes the raucous celebrations.</p>
<p>Members of staff found 680 identity cards and passports, 410 wallets, 360 keys, 265 spectacles, 280 mobile phones and 80 cameras, one set of diving goggles, one set of angel’s wings, a superman costume and four wedding rings. A long-haired Dachshund was also found roaming the festival ground, but was later reclaimed by its owner.</p><p>“For the first time, no dentures were found,” the Munich city press department said with a mixture of surprise and disappointment. “Is this a sign of demographic change, good dental hygiene or a higher rate of tooth implants?”
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.spiegel.de/international/zeitgeist/0,1518,582509,00.html">End-of-Oktoberfest Statistics: 6.6 Million Liters of Beer, 104 Oxen and No False Teeth</a>," <a href="http://www.spiegel.de/international/zeitgeist/0,1518,582509,00.html">SPIEGEL ONLINE</a>, 6 October 2008 :: via <a href="http://polymeme.com/">Polymeme</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>The colourful apartment buildings of Tirana, Albania</title>
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      <id>tag:culture-making.com,2008:author/9.839</id>
      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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            <name>Nate Barksdale</name>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“From the Flickr caption: "Tirana's mayor, Edi Rama, is a former artist and he decided to brighten this bleak, grey, post-communist city by subsidizing paint and ordering a number of buildings painted in bright colors and often strange patterns. The result is both wonderful and strange and gives a 'Lego' look to what could otherwise be seen as an ugly, dull capital..."”</em><br />		
		<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/davduf/540539905/in/photostream/"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/540539905_ad5c1cf120_b.jpg" alt="photo" /></a><hr />
<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">"<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/davduf/540539905/in/photostream/">The colourful apartment buildings of Tirana</a>," photo by Flickr user <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/davduf/540539905/in/photostream/">daviduf</a>, 21 May 2007 :: via <a href="http://www.buenosairesphotographer.com/">Buenos Aires Photographer</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>At most, sharing a pudding</title>
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      <id>tag:culture-making.com,2008:author/9.873</id>
      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Longer hours and belt-tightening (of the financial sense, mostly, but who knows?) have hit the French business lunch. As an outside observer, though, I must admit it's fun hearing one odd culture ("prawn sandwiches"!?) documenting the waning oddities of another.”</em><br />		
		<p>It is seen as the mark of civilised eating, distinguishing well-fed French workers from the English who wolf prawn sandwiches at their desks. But France’s tradition of the three-course restaurant lunch is in danger of being killed off by the economic crisis.</p><p>Around 3,000 traditional French restaurants, cafes and bars went bust in the first three months of 2008 and unions predict a further rush of closures as people worry about making ends meet. The number of French restaurants going bankrupt rose by 25 percent from last year, and cafes forced to close were up by 56 percent.</p><p>Le Figaro’s renowned restaurant critic François Simon said yesterday that French consumers’ frugality had changed national eating habits and forced restaurant owners to the brink. Diners were now skipping the traditional aperitif, avoiding starters, drinking tap water, passing on wine and coffee and—at most—sharing a pudding.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/sep/24/france.globalrecession">Au revoir to long lunch as French tighten belts</a>," by Angelique Chrisafis, <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/sep/24/france.globalrecession">guardian.co.uk</a>, 24 September 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>Turf&#45;cutting</title>
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      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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<b>Nate: </b><em>“I'd memorized Seamus Heaney's wonderful poem "<a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/schools/gcsebitesize/english_literature/poetheaney/diggingrev_print.shtml">Digging</a>" (from <i>Death of a Naturalist</i>, 1966) some time before I happened upon footage of what turf-cutting actually looked like. It struck me as simultaneously more noble and artful and more humble than what I'd imagined from the poet's words alone. Here's a section from that poem:<p>My grandfather could cut more turf in a day<br />
Than any other man on Toner’s bog.<br />
Once I carried him milk in a bottle<br />
Corked sloppily with paper. He straightened up<br />
To drink it, then fell to right away<br />
Nicking and slicing neatly, heaving sods<br />
Over his shoulder, digging down and down<br />
For the good turf. Digging.</p>”</em><br /><hr /><span style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfzH_WTLulM&feature=related">Cutting Peats</a>," by <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/lyndafiddle">lyndafiddle</a>/YouTube, 10 July 2007</span>

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>Gourdon’s Garden, Provence, France</title>
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      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“From the flickr caption: "The Castle of Gourdon is close by <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?ll=43.697222,7.123056&spn=0.1,0.1&t=h&q=43.697222,7.123056">Saint Paul de Vence, Provence</a>, on the top of a mountain. Its gardens were designed by Le Notre, Louix XIV's gardener who also did Versailles park." I love the perspective—looking down from the cultivated area into the wilderness of the canyon—and how it shows the gardeners hard at work on the hedges (and careful enough to use a drop-cloth for the clippings). Cultivation indeed.”</em><br />		
		<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/feuilllu/4920772/"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/4920772_b2c71f378f_b.jpg" alt="photo" /></a><hr />
<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">"<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/feuilllu/4920772/">Gourdon's Garden</a>," Provence, France, by Flickr user <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/feuilllu/">Feuillu</a>, 8 August 2003 :: via <a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/intelligent_travel/pool/">Intelligent Travel</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>Grand ideas first,  obstacles later</title>
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      <id>tag:culture-making.com,2008:author/9.841</id>
      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“I'm vaguely disappointed to see Nature jumping on the "Changed the world" bandwagon—not least because their essay series is basically world-changing as reported by the (self-reported) world-changers. In my perfect (changed!) world we'd have counter-narratives by people who attended other, equally-important-seeming meetings at roughly the same time. I should note, though, that if CERN's now-operational Large Hadron Collider defies the physicists' consensus and does wind up spawning a black hole that sucks up the entire planet—well then I'll tip my extremely dense, extremely small hat to CERN's founders as world-changers indeed.”</em><br />		
		<p>Creative ideas are not always solo strokes of genius, argues Ed Catmull, the computer-scientist president of Pixar and Disney Animation Studios, in the current issue of the Harvard Business Review. Frequently, he says, the best ideas emerge when talented people from different disciplines work together.</p><p>This week, Nature begins a series of six Essays that illustrate Catmull’s case. Each recalls a conference in which a creative outcome emerged from scientists pooling ideas, expertise and time with others — especially policy-makers, non-governmental organizations and the media. Each is written by someone who was there, usually an organizer or the meeting chair. Because the conferences were chosen for their societal consequences, we’ve called our series ‘Meetings that Changed the World’.</p><p>This week, François de Rose relives the drama of the December 1951 conference at the UNESCO headquarters in Paris that led to the creation of CERN, the European particle-physics laboratory based near Geneva (see page 174). De Rose, then France’s representative to the United Nations Atomic Energy Commission, chaired the meeting. He had got caught up in the process after becoming friends with Robert Oppenheimer, one of CERN’s earliest proponents. De Rose said in a separate interview with Nature that CERN was the result of the capacity of scientists such as Oppenheimer to propose grand ideas, and worry about obstacles later.</p><p>Although this approach does not always work, the next few weeks will show that it really has changed the world. In the ensuing half-century, CERN has revolutionized our understanding of the subatomic world; with the switching-on this week of the Large Hadron Collider (see page 156) it promises to scale new heights.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.nature.com/nature/journal/v455/n7210/full/455137b.html">Brave new worlds: A new series of essays looks back at scientific meetings that had world-changing consequences</a>," editorial, <a href="http://www.nature.com/nature/journal/v455/n7210/full/455137b.html"><i>Nature</i></a>, 11 September 2008 :: via <a href="http://3quarksdaily.blogs.com/3quarksdaily/2008/09/meetings-that-c.html">3quarksdaily</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>B.C. BBQ</title>
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      <id>tag:culture-making.com,2008:author/9.834</id>
      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“I love this vignette from Neolithic times, especially how recognizable the event described seems to me—I think of the first-ever tailgate party. The pull of culture is ever strong.”</em><br />		
		<p>Stone age people drove animals hundreds of miles to a site close to Stonehenge to be slaughtered for ritual feasts, according to scientists who have examined the chemical signatures of animal remains buried there. The research suggests that Neolithic people travelled further than archaeologists had previously realised in order to attend cultural events.</p><p>Durrington Walls is a stone-age village containing the remains of numerous cattle and pigs which are thought to have been buried there after successive ritual feasts. The site is two miles north east of Stonehenge and dates from around 3000 BC, 500 years before the first stones were erected.</p><p>“We are looking at communication networks and rituals that are bringing people from a large area of southern England to the Stonehenge area before the Stonehenge stones were in place,” said Dr Jane Evans at the British Geological Survey in Nottingham. “I think what we are seeing is basically a sort of bring-your-own-beef barbecue at Durrington Walls.” The evidence points to groups of people driving animals from as far away as Wales for the feast events.
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<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">from "<a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2008/sep/11/stonehenge.neolithic?gusrc=rss&feed=networkfront">Stone-age pilgrims trekked hundreds of miles</a>," by James Randerson, <a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2008/sep/11/stonehenge.neolithic?gusrc=rss&feed=networkfront">guardian.co.uk</a>, 11 September 2008</div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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    <entry>
      <title>Fig Leaf Wardrobe, by Tord Boontje</title>
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      <published>2008-11-21T15:30:46Z</published>
      <updated>2008-11-21T22:39:26Z</updated>
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					<b>Nate: </b><em>“Here's a witty if not-super-practical Dutch furniture designer's play on the first post-Fall human cultural product. In this case it's the fig tree's own nakedness that's being covered up.”</em><br />		
		<a href="http://mocoloco.com/archives/005493.php"><img src="http://culture-making.com/media/fig-cabinet_tord_boontje.jpg" alt="image" /></a><hr />
<div class="author" style="font-size: -1">Fig Leaf Wardrobe, by <a href="http://www.tordboontje.com/">Tord Boontje</a> for <a href="http://www.madebymeta.com/pages/products.html">Meta</a>, Copper, enamel, bronze, and hand-dyed silk :: via <a href="http://mocoloco.com/archives/005493.php">MoCo Loco</a></div>		

	
			
			
			
		
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