Linky linky
-A rather lovely review of Servant of the Underworld by Keith Harvey, discussing its relation to the cozy mystery (anything that compares Brother Cadfael with Acatl is awesome, check it out!)
-The evolution of Vietnamese clothing, via lilsuika and Jhameia (amazing to see all the different styles together like this).
–China Miéville on racism and the Belgian decision to publish Tintin in Congo without acknowledging its racist clichés. For the record, Tintin was also a part of my childhood. I have very fond memories of some of the BDs in the series (mainly the later ones), but I don’t think they’re books I could enjoy today, and I’m not really sure they’re books I’d hand to my children. Every single nationality around the globe basically got skewered in a racist fashion (including but not limited to Africans, Arabs, Asians, Gypsies–you name it, he skewered it), and it’s very much boys’ adventures–wimmen need not apply. There are other BDs from my childhood that are far, far better than those.
Also, this quote?
there is a distinction between having the legal right to say something & having the moral right not to be held accountable for what you say
Smartest quote about freedom of speech, ever.
–The New York Times on Explaining Londoners. Definitely worth a laugh. I would like to point out that although the French do greet each other by kissing cheeks, we only do the one-on-each-cheek in Paris (every area of France basically has its own idea of how many kisses you should give)
-Fellow VDer Stephen Gaskell has started a new blog, Creepy Treehouse, aimed at educating the young-ish crowd better than dry school lectures. He’s running a series of posts on how to survive the apocalypse that are rather fab.
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Kara Gnome
That’s a wonderful critique 🙂 Oh, yes, re racism, and I love that quote. It’s sad, horrifying, how much of it’s still around in this area, though.
aliette
I rather like it 😀
And yeah, China’s a smart guy. It’s definitely scary to see that it’s not going away (though it’s infinitely less than it was in my parents’ days).
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