1930s reporting on Stalin's Holodomor genocide in Ukraine. 1 2
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ARGENTINIDAD
🇦🇷 A Argentinian Historial Sim Download
A few weeks ago my historical tumblr with things related from my country took a lot of relevance, thanks to many resources I realized that there are many people who are interested in having several argentinian sims in their game, so this is for them and everyone interested in the history of different countries (or who need some sim for their game lol).
[More photos, info and download below]
These sims are originally from my Women's Day post inspired by female historical figures from different decades in Argentina. They are doctors, lawyers, writers and much more. But there is a bonus included which is two new sims = Corina Kavannagh and Lola Mora.
Corina Kavanagh. 1890-1984.
Corina Kavanagh was an Argentinian rancher known for the Kavanagh Building , the tallest concrete skyscraper in Argentina and South America at the beginning of the last century. This building has a legend that says it was built because Corina fell in love with a man of the Anchorena family, one of the most illustrious surnames in Argentina.
The Anchorena's were an aristocratic and landowning dynasty with a Basilica which they could see from their mansion. Corina had a wealthy family but they looked down on her as a "nouveau riche" with no lineage, so the Anchorenas prohibited her from having a relationship with one of their members.
Corina bought the land between the basilica and the mansion and built 120 meters of concrete so that they could not see the church. Since 1936, the only way for the Anchorena family to visit their Basilica was through the Corina Kavanagh passage.
(Lola) Dolores Candelaria Mora. 1866-1936.
The most flattered and discussed Argentine sculptor of her time, the artist who scandalized the society of her time, died in poverty and was vindicated by time.
She began studying portrait and drawing in Tucumán and then obtained a scholarship in 1896 to perfect herself in Rome where she changed drawing for sculpture. There she was highly praised and in 1900 the artist decided to return to the country, where she obtained several state commissions, including the Fountain of the Nereids in 1903. She also faced controversy due to the nudity of her figures, and in her workshop it was common to find her working with pants on the structures of the sculptures.
DOWNLOAD:
Listed below are all the sims to download and with a view of their outfits.
CUSTOM CONTENT NEEDED (Not included)
THE CC FOR EACH ONE IS LISTED HERE
Each zip includes a file explaining how to install it.
It is a google document with all the cc of each creator (some links go to simfileshare because they are cc of some deactivated creator).
AT THE BOTTOM IS LISTED ONE SHEET FOR EACH SIM
SIMS DOWNLOAD:
Mariquita J. P. Sánchez de Thompson. 1786-1868
[SIMFILESHARE]
Felicitas A. G. Guerrero. 1846-1872
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Cecilia Grierson. 1859-1934.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
(Lola) Dolores Candelaria Mora. 1866-1936.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Julieta Lantari. 1873-1932
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
María Angélica Barreda. 1888-1963.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Corina Kavanagh. 1890-1984.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Amalia Celia Figueredo de Pietra. 1895-1985.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Victoria Ocampo 1890-1979
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
Finlandia Pizzul. 1902-1987.
SIM: [SIMFILESHARE]
KO-FI / CAFECITO
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This election day, I'm thinking of my Nana.
I'm thinking of how as a young woman, she fled political violence in her native Colombia to build a new home in a more stable country. I'm thinking about how she lived a long life, but not long enough to see her home country elect its first ever progressive president (just a few months ago!).
Coincidentally, I was living in Colombia at that time (in the very city she grew up in), and I was able to witness what felt like a miracle. A very conservative country, suffering from the violent inheritance of colonization and catholic invasion and the war on drugs, against a backdrop of the dangerous global rise of the far right--this unlikely country managed to elect one of the most progressive heads of state in the world, in 2022. That's a pretty big deal.
And I'm thinking about this, this election day, because that election was won by a very thin margin. I'm thinking about how it almost didn't happen. I'm thinking about how it was only possible thanks to the highest voter turnout in 20 year. And I am thinking about the countless number of voters who chose to vote for the first time. I am thinking of the poorest and most disenfranchised citizens who showed up at the polls. I am thinking of the indigenous women who rode 12 hours on public buses to vote at the 'nearest' polling stations. I am thinking of all the money and corruption that went into preventing minority citizens from voting, and I'm thinking about how they showed up in the millions and voted anyway.
I am thinking that I would like to see a miracle like that in my own home country.
So if you're on the fence about waiting in line today to cast your vote, I hope that you will think--about the country you want to live in, the future you hope will unfold, and about all of the people it takes to make a miracle.
Because history may deem us nameless and faceless, but when we show up en masse, we are the ones who make history happen.
And yes, maybe also spare a thought for my Nana. Who was in fact a very angry and judgemental woman who supported the republican party for 50+ years, and who would be turning in her grave right now (if the family hadn't had her cremated). Think about the mean angry ghost of my Colombian grandmother, who very much wants you to not show up at the polls to support abortion and other sinful progressive values. Think about her. Do it for her. Do it for Nana.
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Visual history of communism
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Khreshchatyk, Kyiv's main street, blown up by the russians on the 24th of September, 1941. It was part of a long pattern of communist cultural destruction across Ukraine, which included the demolition of medieval cathedrals and churches.
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the thing i always want Weird, Isolated Town media to be about is the Closed System:
the Weird, Isolated Town is like a terrarium, the entrances and exits sealed & everything functioning cyclically and self-sufficiently. its systems make perfect sense to the inhabitants, but to the Invader or Observer, they're alien and incomprehensible. can the Closed System withstand or incorporate the pin-prick hole created by the single visitor, or will it implode?
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A List of Relatable Things Stanisława Przybyszewska has done/written:
Studied philosophy at a university for one semester until "nervous exhaustion forced her to abandon her course"
Dated her letters by the French Revolutionary Calendar
Was known to often be humming La Marseillaise
Called Camille a twink in her play (okay, to be fair she used the word 'ephebe', but I'd argue that is as close to twink as you can get in the 1920s)
Worked at a leftist bookstore (and was subsequently arrested for it)
Took a stray cat from the street which at one point "was the only creature keeping her company"
Complained in at least two letters spanning over 3 paragraphs about a group of loud people playing football near her windows ("For the past forty-five minutes they have not been roaring, they have not been howling, they have been simply shrieking (...) like animals being slaughtered. Screams of that sort must be frightfully tiring for the vocal chords.")
When she wrote "I must write in order to be able to think. As a matter of fact, I am a remarkably unthinking person. Well, of course, that holds true too when I'm talking. But if I don't have either paper, or a human ear to listen to me, then I'm no more of a philosopher than a cat is."
1 + 8 - since I study philosophy at uni & am currently working on my thesis, these felt particularly relatable. I'm not more of a philosopher than a cat is definitely hits. Kind of want to put it in the preface.
2 + 3 are things I may have done myself before (okay, not letters but a diary, but it counts, right?)
7 - as someone who struggles with misophonia, I felt s e e n.
4- I'm sorry guys, I had to. But as someone who frequently asks herself "Are you really calling 30-somethings who have been dead for more than 200 hundred years twinks?", this felt like a vindication of sorts.
Also- I feel kind of conflicted about making this types of Tumblr posts about her since her work is really profound and serious and I have a sneaking suspicion she would have not appreciate them. At the same time, she has been living in my mind rent-free for the past week and this is a way to cope I guess?
SOURCES:
1. A LIFE OF SOLITUDE: STANISŁAWA PRZYBYSZEWSKA
Author(s): JADWIGA KOSICKA and DANIEL C. GEROULD
Source: The Polish Review , 1984, Vol. 29, No. 1/2 (1984), pp. 47-69
2. BBC Reith Lecture Three: Silence Grips the Town. Dame Hilary Mantel, 2017
3. Stanisława Przybyszewska: A Brilliant Playwright Preoccupied With Revolution. Alexis Angulo. Retrieved from: https://culture.pl/en/article/stanislawa-przybyszewska-a-brilliant-playwright-preoccupied-with-revolution
4. Przybyszewska, Stanisława. 1930. The Danton Case.
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rotating the pub scene from 73 yards in my mind i think there is so much being said there about wales and welsh/english tension that is so interesting and is going so under discussed
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Marsden Hartley (Portrait of) Adelard, the Drowned Master of the "Phantom." 1939. Oil on board: 71 × 56 cm (28 × 22 in).
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films shown in films
20TH CENTURY WOMEN (2016) dir. Mike Mills
CASABLANCA (1942) dir. Michael Curtiz
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Hammer and Sickle, Andy Warhol, 1976
Oil on canvas
15 ¼ x 19 in. (38.8 x 48.2 cm)
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1945: The village of Uskut, Crimea after Stalin's deportation of the entire native population of the Crimean Tatars from the 18th-20th of May 1944.
russian colonisers had yet to move into the houses.
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The Trojan War Will Not Take Place
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"I believe that poetry, as a genre, is in a state of disarray. It has lost its object or what we believe to be its object: communication. Hence its lack of resonance: words fall into people's souls like into bags of cotton. Each of us is a kind of cotton bag for the impressions of others (and barrels of powder only for our own impressions)."
— Marin Sorescu, Insomnia, 1971
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The Holy Transfiguration Cathedral in Donetsk, Ukraine.
Built in the 1880s. Blown up by the Soviets in 1931.
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