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keinjournalist · 7 months
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Herr von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland,
Ein Birnbaum in seinem Garten stand,
Und kam die goldene Herbsteszeit
Und die Birnen leuchteten weit und breit,
Da stopfte, wenn's Mittag vom Turme scholl,
Der von Ribbeck sich beide Taschen voll,
Und kam in Pantinen ein Junge daher,
So rief er: »Junge, wiste 'ne Beer?«
Und kam ein Mädel, so rief er: »Lütt Dirn,
Kumm man röwer, ick hebb 'ne Birn.«
So ging es viel Jahre, bis lobesam
Der von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck zu sterben kam.
Er fühlte sein Ende. 's war Herbsteszeit,
Wieder lachten die Birnen weit und breit;
Da sagte von Ribbeck: »Ich scheide nun ab.
Legt mir eine Birne mit ins Grab.«
Und drei Tage drauf, aus dem Doppeldachhaus,
Trugen von Ribbeck sie hinaus,
Alle Bauern und Büdner mit Feiergesicht
Sangen »Jesus meine Zuversicht«,
Und die Kinder klagten, das Herze schwer:
»He is dod nu. Wer giwt uns nu 'ne Beer?«
So klagten die Kinder. Das war nicht recht -
Ach, sie kannten den alten Ribbeck schlecht;
Der neue freilich, der knausert und spart,
Hält Park und Birnbaum strenge verwahrt.
Aber der alte, vorahnend schon
Und voll Mißtraun gegen den eigenen Sohn,
Der wußte genau, was damals er tat,
Als um eine Birn' ins Grab er bat,
Und im dritten Jahr aus dem stillen Haus
Ein Birnbaumsprößling sproßt heraus.
Und die Jahre gingen wohl auf und ab,
Längst wölbt sich ein Birnbaum über dem Grab,
Und in der goldenen Herbsteszeit
Leuchtet's wieder weit und breit.
Und kommt ein Jung' übern Kirchhof her,
So flüstert's im Baume: »Wiste 'ne Beer?«
Und kommt ein Mädel, so flüstert's: »Lütt Dirn,
Kumm man röwer, ick gew' di 'ne Birn.«
So spendet Segen noch immer die Hand
Des von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland.
Theodor Fontane
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Squire von Ribbeck at Ribbeck in Havelland - Theodor Fontane - Germany
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Squire von Ribbeck at Ribbeck in Havelland, In his garden there stood a pear tree grand, And when autumn came round, the golden tide, And pears were glowing far and wide, Squire von Ribbeck, when noon rang out, would first Fill both his pockets full to burst. And then, when a boy in his clogs came there, He called: ”My lad, do you want a pear?” He would hail a girl that chanced to pass: “Come over, I have a pear, little lass!”
Many years thus went, till the noble and high Squire von Ribbeck at Ribbeck came to die. He felt his end. It was autumntide. Again pears were smiling far and wide. “I depart now this life” von Ribbeck said. I wish that a pear in my grave be laid”. And after three days, from this mansard roofed hall, Squire von Ribbeck was carried out, `neath a pall. All farmers and cottagers, solemm-faced, Sang: ”Jesus, in Thee my trust is placed”, And the children lamented, with hearts like lead: “Who`ll give us a pear, now that he is dead.?” So the children lamented. It was unkind,
As they did not know old Ribbeck´s mind. True, the new one is skimping niggardly, Keeps park and pears tree `neath lock and key; But having forebodings, the older one, And full of distrust for his proper son, Knew well what he did, when the order he gave, That a pear should be laid in his grave.
From the silent dwelling, after three years, The tip of a pear tree seedling appears. And year after year, the seasons go round, Long since a pear tree is shading the mound.
And in the golden autumntide Again it is glowing far and wide. When a boy is crossing the churchyard there, The tree is whispering: Want a pear?” And when a girl chances to pass, It whispers: “Come here for a pear, little lass.”
Thus blessings still dispensses the hand Of von Ribbeck at Ribbeck in Havelland.
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Does anyone have a favourite recipe for getting rid of pears, ideally preserving them i.e. as jam or purée, or maybe something I have not thought of at all?
I got my hands on a good-sized basket of pears from the famed Ribbeck im Havelland that I need to do something with.
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lupin5 · 11 months
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clouds-of-wings · 2 years
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The poem about the cat who had already been fed reminded me of meine hundezentrische Version von "Die Brück am Thay":
An der Norderseite das Hundehaus Alle Hunde sehen nach Süden raus Und die Hundeeltern ohne Rast und Ruh und in Bangen sehen nach Süden zu Sehen und warten, ob nicht ein Mann spricht "Liebe Hunde, zieht euch an! Obwohl es gar windig ist und grauselig kalt gehen wir selbstverständlich Gassi im Wald!"
Und der Rüde jetzt: "Ich sehe ein Bein und es trägt Stiefel - das muss er sein! Nun Mutter, fort mit dem bangen Traum Noch heute bepinkelst du deinen Lieblingsbaum! Und was am Baum noch von Lichtern ist Pinkel alles aus wie zum heiligen Christ. Dann schimpft er uns wieder so lustig aus und in 5 Minuten kommt er heraus!"
Und es war der Mensch! Die Terrassentür schiebt er auf und er kämpft sich herfür. Und Herrchen spricht: "Dieser verfickte Schlamm! Man stolpert und schreit und dann legt man sich lang! Eine feste Leine, ein Leckerli sind scheißendreckteuer und doch kauf ich sie. Und uns're Geißel ist unser Hund Fünfzehn Jahre und lebt und gesund Und all die Müh und all die Not mit dem scheißverfickten Hundekot Wie manche arschkalte Christfestnacht hab ich im Garten zugebracht und sah meiner Fenster lichten Schein und schaufelte und konnte nicht drinnen sein."
An der Norderseite das Hundehaus Alle Hunde sehen nach Süden raus Und die Hundeeltern ohne Rast und Ruh und in Bangen sehen nach Süden zu Denn wütender wurde der Winde Spiel Und jetzt, als ob Gott auf die Fresse fiel strauchelt der Mann, er brüllt und rutscht aus schreit: "Scheiße, mein Rücken!" - dann kriecht er ins Haus.
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Herr von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland
Herr von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland, Ein Birnbaum in seinem Garten stand, Und kam die goldene Herbsteszeit
Und die Birnen leuchteten weit und breit, Da stopfte, wenn's Mittag vom Turme scholl, Der von Ribbeck sich beide Taschen voll, Und kam in Pantinen ein Junge daher, So rief er: »Junge, wiste 'ne Beer?« Und kam ein Mädel, so rief er: »Lütt Dirn, Kumm man röwer, ick hebb 'ne Birn.«
So ging es viel Jahre, bis lobesam Der von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck zu sterben kam.
Er fühlte sein Ende. 's war Herbsteszeit, Wieder lachten die Birnen weit und breit; Da sagte von Ribbeck: »Ich scheide nun ab. Legt mir eine Birne mit ins Grab.« Und drei Tage drauf, aus dem Doppeldachhaus, Trugen von Ribbeck sie hinaus, Alle Bauern und Büdner mit Feiergesicht Sangen »Jesus meine Zuversicht«, Und die Kinder klagten, das Herze schwer: »He is dod nu. Wer giwt uns nu 'ne Beer?«
So klagten die Kinder. Das war nicht recht - Ach, sie kannten den alten Ribbeck schlecht; Der neue freilich, der knausert und spart, Hält Park und Birnbaum strenge verwahrt. Aber der alte, vorahnend schon Und voll Mißtraun gegen den eigenen Sohn, Der wußte genau, was damals er tat, Als um eine Birn' ins Grab er bat, Und im dritten Jahr aus dem stillen Haus Ein Birnbaumsprößling sproßt heraus.
Und die Jahre gingen wohl auf und ab, Längst wölbt sich ein Birnbaum über dem Grab, Und in der goldenen Herbsteszeit Leuchtet's wieder weit und breit. Und kommt ein Jung' übern Kirchhof her, So flüstert's im Baume: »Wiste 'ne Beer?« Und kommt ein Mädel, so flüstert's: »Lütt Dirn, Kumm man röwer, ick gew' di 'ne Birn.«
So spendet Segen noch immer die Hand Des von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland.
--Theodor Fontane
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Asteroid that impacted near Berlin identified as a rare Aubrite
Jenniskens’ collaborators at the Museum für Naturkunde officially announced that the first examinations of one of these pieces with an electron beam microprobe prove the typical mineralogy and chemical composition of an achondrite of the aubrite type
The official classification now aligns with what many suspected from merely looking at the images of the strange meteorites that fell near Berlin on January 21, 2024. They belong to a rare group called “aubrites”.
“They were devilishly difficult to find because, from a distance, they look like other rocks on Earth,” said SETI Institute meteor astronomer Dr. Peter Jenniskens. “Close up, not so much.”
Jenniskens traveled from San Francisco to Berlin to search the fields just south of the village of Ribbeck with Museum für Naturkunde (MfN) researcher Dr. Lutz Hecht, guiding a team of students and staff from the MfN, the Freie Universität Berlin, the Deutches zentrum für Luft und Raumfahrt, and the Technische Universität Berlin in the days following the fall.
“Even with superb directions by meteor astronomers Drs. Pavel Spurný, Jiří Borovička and Lukáš Shrbený of the Astronomical Institute of the Czech Academy of Sciences, who calculated how the strong winds blew the meteorites, and predicted that these could be rare enstatite-rich meteorites based on the light emitted by the fireball, our search team initially could not easily spot them on the ground,” said Jenniskens.
Unlike other meteorites which have a thin crust of black glass from atmospheric heat, these meteorites have a mostly translucent glass crust.
“We only spotted the meteorites after a Polish team of meteorite hunters had identified the first find and could show us what to look for,” said Jenniskens. “After that, our first finds were made quickly by Freie Universität students Dominik Dieter and Cara Weihe.”
The meteorites are fragments of the small asteroid 2024 BX1, first spotted with a telescope at Konkoly Observatory in Hungary by astronomer Dr. Krisztián Sárneczky, tracked and then predicted to impact Earth’s atmosphere by NASA’s Scout and ESA’s Meerkat Asteroid Guard impact hazard assessment systems, with Davide Farnocchia of JPL/Caltech providing frequent trajectory updates, and finally causing a bright fireball that was seen and filmed. This was Jenniskens’ fourth guided recovery of such a small asteroid impact, following a 2008 impact in Sudan, a 2018 impact in Botswana, and a 2023 impact in France.
Today, Jenniskens’ collaborators at the Museum für Naturkunde officially announced that the first examinations of one of these pieces with an electron beam microprobe prove the typical mineralogy and chemical composition of an achondrite of the aubrite type. This result was submitted to the International Nomenclature Commission of the Meteoritical Society on February 2, 2024, for examination and confirmation.
The name of the meteorite comes from the village of Aubrés in France, where a similar meteorite fell on September 14, 1836. The museum has a fragment of that in the collection.
“Based on this evidence, we were able to make a rough classification relatively quickly,” said Dr. Ansgar Greshake, scientific head of the museum's meteorite collection. “This underlines the immense importance of collections for research. So far, there is only material from eleven other observed falls of this type in meteorite collections worldwide.”
“Aubrites do not look like what people generally imagine meteorites to look like. Aubrites look more like a gray granite and consist mainly of the magnesium silicates enstatite and forsterite,” said Christopher Hamann from the Museum für Naturkunde, who was involved in the initial classification and took part in the search. “It contains hardly any iron and the glassy crust, which is usually a good way to recognize meteorites, looks completely different than that of most other meteorites. Aubrites are therefore difficult to detect in the field.”
About the SETI Institute Founded in 1984, the SETI Institute is a non-profit, multi-disciplinary research and education organization whose mission is to lead humanity’s quest to understand the origins and prevalence of life and intelligence in the Universe and to share that knowledge with the world. Our research encompasses the physical and biological sciences and leverages expertise in data analytics, machine learning and advanced signal detection technologies. The SETI Institute is a distinguished research partner for industry, academia and government agencies, including NASA and NSF.
IMAGE....Aubrite meteorite from asteroid 2024 BX1, photographed at the Museum für Naturkunde Berlin by Laura Kranich, a Freie Universität MSc student and member of the Arbeitskreis Meteore, who participated in the search and found this meteorite near the village of Ribbeck, Germany.  Credit Museum für Naturkunde Berlin by Laura Kranic
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irritablepoe · 3 months
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WAIT IM ALSO CURIOUS is there any poetry or maybe a poetry collection you really like??? IT JUST ENTERED MY MIND WHILE I WAS USING MY LIT BLOG PLS FEEL FREE TO IGNORE HSUWHSUWHS
THANK YOU FOR ASKING TOBI AND I'M SO SORRY I TOOK SO LONG! i was thinking which i would pick as favs and then i went to reread them all and then i forgot about this and then i reread them again💀 anyways, i made a short list and wrote a lil bit of why i like it ig?
sooooo, i only have 5 collections:
rachel oates: reflections on healing
the poems of nakahara chuuya
kurt tucholsky: zwischen gestern und morgen (verbatim translation: between yesterday and tomorrow)
berklie novak-stolz: lazarus rises (amongst other things) (idk if you know her from tt maybe, she's really cool and does fandom stuff!)
the poems of edgar allan poe
i have other online books as well but these are like collected works from multiple mostly german poets yk :3
ok i'm probably forgetting so many poems but i'll try to list as many as i can that i really like (a few will be german tho and idk how to translate them really but i'll try if i use direct quotes)
Herr von Ribbeck auf Ribbeck im Havelland - Fontane: someone will hit me for this bc it's such a silly poem about a dude that has a pear tree and on his death bed he says to lay a pear into his grave and ofc a pear tree grows out of it and continues his tradition of giving away pears. and idk it's such a nice thing to think about like your good actions can be carried on after death? it's very nice
The Haunted palace - Poe: reminds me so much of that one short story i wrote in which i personify the house, otherwise i just love poe's flowiness in his poems so so much
continuing with Poe - The city in the sea: oof such feeling of doom, it cannot be compared
A dream within a dream -Poe: there's a reason this is my header, idk why it scratches my brain so much
The Raven - Poe: i don't think i have to explain that one it's just a classic
just like Annabel Lee -Poe, god i'm in love with this poem
Zum Lazarus - Heine: reminds me of Ivan Karamazov, i don't think i can explain it well but it's kind of a criticism of guessing and hypothesizing in regards to god when we don't know what he's up to?
Sonnet 112 - Shakespeare: i'm sorry, but i might as well be frothing at the mouth at "you are so strongly in my purpose bred, that all the world besides methinks are dead"
same with sonnet 139 - Shakespeare
shakespeare in general ig?
(in the collection:) XXIII - Berklie novak-stolz: i mean "hope is a feathered thing i thought to be lost" COME ON!!
III - Berklie novak-stolz: "these words must be pried from my teeth" again. i have no words.
shame - nakahara chuuya: "why, oh why, this shame?" sfskdfhksdhk at this point i can't be coherent anymore i suppose; i've not read many of his works yet but i'm excited to read them
Loreley - Heine: captain is so mesmerized by a woman he sends his ship into the ocean; a classic, very nice, very enjoyable read
der spinnerin nachtlied - brentano (translation: the spinners (?) lullaby)
goethe and schiller are ofc very good poets but idk i haven't been hit in the face by them yk (at least not yet? or maybe school has made me immune to their writings idk, i did like faust a lot tho)
die brück' am tay - fontane
fontane in general has made some nice poems but i'm a bit traumatized by john maynard, like yeah good hero man and stuff but i can't take this serious anymore when i still hear my classmates and me singing that poem
elizabeth barrett browning!! probably especially "my heart and i", i've not read much of hers tho
okay that's like a good overview of what i like :3 again, sorry it took so long and this isn't nearly as long as i'd hoped it to be, but maybe i remember a poem or two later on that i've forgot to mention?
now i wanna know what yours are tho, if you have any👀
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If I don't eat the seeds how am I supposed to grow a tree if I'm ever murdered and left in the woods? Smh environmentalism is dying 😔
/j lol
there is a german ballad mentioning a Sir from Ribbeck auf Ribbeck in Havelland. and its not about apples. and he didn't get murdered. he just died. and he thought his son is an asshole. so he got buried in the cemetery with one of his golden pears. and over the years a tree grew out of his grave. (and now he can keep on offering pears to the kids that live in town) so good plan! but please don't get murdered :D
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