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31. Januar 2017

echo : 22.08 UTC — Zu ständigen Erinnerung > Meryl Streeps Golden Globe Speach, 8. Januar 2017 : Please sit down. Thank you. I love you all. You’ll have to forgive me. I’ve lost my voice in screaming and lamentation this weekend. And I have lost my mind sometime earlier this year, so I have to read. Thank you, Hollywood Foreign Press. Just to pick up on what Hugh Laurie said: You and all of us in this room really belong to the most vilified segments in American society right now. Think about it: Hollywood, foreigners, and the press. / But who are we, and what is Hollywood anyway? It’s just a bunch of people from other places. I was born and raised and educated in the public schools of New Jersey. Viola was born in a sharecropper’s cabin in South Carolina, came up in Central Falls, Rhode Island; Sarah Paulson was born in Florida, raised by a single mom in Brooklyn. Sarah Jessica Parker was one of seven or eight kids in Ohio. Amy Adams was born in Vicenza, Italy. And Natalie Portman was born in Jerusalem. Where are their birth certificates? And the beautiful Ruth Negga was born in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, raised in London — no, in Ireland I do believe, and she’s here nominated for playing a girl in small-town Virginia. Ryan Gosling, like all of the nicest people, is Canadian, and Dev Patel was born in Kenya, raised in London, and is here playing an Indian raised in Tasmania. So Hollywood is crawling with outsiders and foreigners. And if we kick them all out you’ll have nothing to watch but football and mixed martial arts, which are not the arts. / They gave me three seconds to say this, so: An actor’s only job is to enter the lives of people who are different from us, and let you feel what that feels like. And there were many, many, many powerful performances this year that did exactly that. Breathtaking, compassionate work. But there was one performance this year that stunned me. It sank its hooks in my heart. Not because it was good; there was nothing good about it. But it was effective and it did its job. It made its intended audience laugh, and show their teeth. It was that moment when the person asking to sit in the most respected seat in our country imitated a disabled reporter. Someone he outranked in privilege, power and the capacity to fight back. It kind of broke my heart when I saw it, and I still can’t get it out of my head, because it wasn’t in a movie. It was real life. And this instinct to humiliate, when it’s modeled by someone in the public platform, by someone powerful, it filters down into everybody’s life, because it kinda gives permission for other people to do the same thing. Disrespect invites disrespect, violence incites violence. And when the powerful use their position to bully others we all lose. O.K., go on with it. O.K., this brings me to the press. We need the principled press to hold power to account, to call him on the carpet for every outrage. That’s why our founders enshrined the press and its freedoms in the Constitution. So I only ask the famously well-heeled Hollywood Foreign Press and all of us in our community to join me in supporting the Committee to Protect Journalists, because we’re gonna need them going forward, and they’ll need us to safeguard the truth. One more thing: Once, when I was standing around on the set one day, whining about something — you know we were gonna work through supper or the long hours or whatever, Tommy Lee Jones said to me, “Isn’t it such a privilege, Meryl, just to be an actor?” Yeah, it is, and we have to remind each other of the privilege and the responsibility of the act of empathy. We should all be proud of the work Hollywood honors here tonight. / As my friend, the dear departed Princess Leia, said to me once, take your broken heart, make it into art. — stop / fundort

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tod in peking 3

24. Juni 2013

von andreas louis seyerlein

olimambo : 3.12 — Wieder nach Spuren des Fotografen Teddy S. in digitalen Räumen gesucht, sieben Monate sind vergangen, seit er in Peking starb. Es ist merkwürdig. Ich kann mittels der Suchmaschinen, die mir zur Verfügung stehen, keine Nachricht finden, die davon erzählt, dass er nicht mehr am Leben ist. Weder eine Todesanzeige noch eine Frage nach seinem Verbleib ist zu entdecken, aber nach wie vor Hinweise auf seine Arbeit, Fotografien, Notizen, Metadaten zu Lichtfangmaschinen. Die letzte schriftliche Nachricht Teddys wurde an einem Flughafen aufgegeben. Es ist der 10. Oktober 2012: Packing my bags for another trip to China. Tonight I’ll fly to Shanghai and a little later to Beijing for a longer stay. Extremely happy to be back so fast after my last stay in August. — Wenn nun ein Mensch nach ihm suchte, weil er sich nach langer Zeit an Teddy erinnerte, wenn er ihn nicht persönlich antreffen könnte, an Telefonen nicht und hinter E‑Mail-Adressen, weil seine vordem treuen Servermaschinen Teddy nicht länger kennen, würde das Ende seines Lebens vielleicht denkbar werden. Nichts mehr kommt hinzu, weder Fotografien noch Wörter. — 27. Juni: A message that you sent could not be delivered to one or more of its recipients. This is a permanent error. The following address(es) failed: t.s@gmx.de SMTP error from remote mail server after RCPT TO:: host mx01.gmx.net [213.165.67.97]: 550 Requested action not taken: mailbox unavailable. This is a copy of the message, including all the headers. Return-path: Received: from fwd55.aul.x (fwd55.aul.x ) by mailout x with smtp id 1UsMG3-00075X-W9; Fri, 28 Jun 2013 02:09:48 +0200 Received: from localhost (Z w u h M r Z f Y h P e h n f I Z 0 n a e u s T F — d y f y 2 k j p g p s 3 4 m W f n T j B r a Y B Y k g O l M E e t S t u E g P p @ [ 1 7 2 . 2 0 . 1 0 1 . 1 2 4 ] ) by with esmtp id 1UsMG3-3aLgsC0; Fri, 28 Jun 2013 02:09:47 +0200 MIME-Version: 1.0 Received: from 79.218.83.163:30332 by cmpweb56.aul.t‑online.de with HTTP/1.1 (NGCS V4‑0–19‑4 on API V3-11–28‑0) Date: 23 Jun 2013 02:09:47 +0200 — Reply-To: To: t.s@gmx.de X‑Priority: 3 X‑UMS: E‑Mail X‑Mailer: DTAG NGCS V4‑0–19‑4 Subject: frage — Content-Type: multipart/alternative; boundary=“=_0 f a 1 e 2 5 5 2 f 2 0 f 4 b e 2 7 4 6 f 4 5 c 4 7 f 7 b 2 0 0” Message-ID: <1UsMG3-3aLgsC0@fwd55.aul.x> X‑ID: Z w u h M r Z f Y h P e h n f I Z 0 n a e u s T F — d y f y 2 k j p g p s 3 4 m W f n T j B r aY B Y k g O l M E e t S t u E g P p@x.net X‑TOI-MSGID: a e 6 4 0 9 f b — 1 8 7 0 — 4 5 a 9 — b 0 8 b — 9 2 2 8 6 6 a 4 d b a 9 –=_0 f a 1 e 2 5 5 2 f 2 0 f 4 b e 2 7 4 6 f 4 5 c 4 7 f 7 b 2 0 0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=“UTF‑8” Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit — WO BIST DU? –=_0 f a 1 e 2 5 5 2 f 2 0 f 4 b e 2 7 4 6 f 4 5 c 4 7 f 7 b 2 0 0 Content-Type: text/html; charset=“UTF‑8” Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable — stop

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von der hölle / von der hoffnung

19. Februar 2011

von andreas louis seyerlein

marimba : 0.55 — Sie singen wieder! Vielleicht haben Sie nie aufgehört. Teheran bei Nacht. Auch Persiankiwi und Fereshteh Ghazi, die für lange Zeit verstummten, senden auf Position Twitter. Der Eindruck, ein Film, der im Sommer 2009 angehalten wurde mit extremen Mitteln staatlicher Gewalt, setze sich langsam erneut in Bewegung. stop. Das Schweigen. stop. Die Stille. stop. 18 Monate. stop. stop. / 26. juni 2009 : F. erzählt von Nächten, die er vor 30 Jahren in den Straßen und auf den Dächern über der Stadt Isfahan verbrachte. Das Rufen tausender Stimmen: Allah-o-Akbar. Wir haben das erfunden, um den Schah zu vertreiben, auch ältere Menschen konnten sich in dieser Weise bemerkbar machen. Wir kämpften für Demokratie, hörten BBC, um herauszufinden, ob irgend jemand wahrnimmt, was mit uns geschieht. Kannst Du verstehen, wie ich mich jetzt fühle? – Furchtbar wurden sie betrogen, eine Generation im Exil. – Kurz nach Mitternacht. Fereshteh Ghazi, junge Journalistin, notiert: Tonight, like past nights, the chants of “Allah-o-Akbar” were heard on roof tops of Tehran & other cities. Seit Tagen schreibt sie sich die Finger wund. Persiankiwi aber, dessen Zeichen ich viele Stunden lang auf dem Bildschirm erwartete, ist verstummt. Vorgestern noch Zeilen auf Twitter folgende: > just in from Baharestan Sq – situation today is terrible – they beat the ppls like animals 3:34 PM Jun 24th I see many ppl with broken arms/legs/heads – blood everywhere – pepper gas like war 3:35 PM Jun 24th  they were waiting for us – they all have guns and riot uniforms – it was like a mouse trap – ppl being shot like animals 3:53 PM Jun 24th saw 7/8 militia beating one woman with baton on ground – she had no defense nothing – sure that she is dead 3:55 PM Jun 24th so many ppl arrested – young & old – they take ppl away – we lose our group 3:59 PM Jun 24th ppl run into alleys and militia standing there waiting – from 2 sides they attack ppl in middle of alleys 4:01 PM Jun 24th all shops was closed – nowhere to go – they follow ppls with helicopters – smoke and fire is everywhere 4:03 PM Jun 24th phone line was cut and we lost internet – getting more difficult to log into net 5:05 PM Jun rumour they are tracking high use of phone lines to find internet users – must move from here now 5:09 PM Jun 24th reports of street fighting in Vanak Sq, Tajrish sq, Azadi Sq – now – Sea of Green – Allah Akbar 5:14 PM Jun 24th in Baharestan we saw militia with axe choping ppl like meat – blood everywhere – like butcher – Allah Akbar – 5:16 PM Jun 24th they catch ppl with mobile – so many killed today – so many injured – Allah Akbar – they take one of us – 5:18 PM Jun 24th Lalezar Sq is same as Baharestan – unbelevable – ppls murdered everywhere – 5:19 PM Jun 24th they pull away the dead into trucks – like factory – no human can do this – we beg Allah for save us – 5:23 PM Jun 24th Everybody is under arrest & cant move – Mousavi – Karroubi even rumour Khatami is in house guard – 5:28 PM Jun 24th we must go – dont know when we can get internet – they take 1 of us, they will torture and get names – now we must move fast – 5:34 PM Jun 24th thank you ppls 4 supporting Sea of Green – pls remember always our martyrs – Allah Akbar – Allah Akbar – Allah Akbar 5:36 PM Jun 24th Allah – you are the creator of all and all must return to you – Allah Akbar 5:39 PM Jun 24th

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papierlicht

22. März 2010

von andreas louis seyerlein

olimambo : 1.28 — Das Wort Papier in meinem Kopf, ein von jeher helles, weißes Wort, weshalb die Erfindung lebender Papiere, ihre Erforschung, ihre Beobachtung in lichte Räume führt. Ich könnte demzufolge sagen, dass mein lotendes Fabulieren wie eine Bogenlampe in mein Leben wirkt. – 1 Uhr 28 mitteleuropäischer Winterzeit: Auf dem Kapitol zu Washington, im Haus der Repräsentanten, erklärt die demokratische Abgeordnete Debbie Wasserman Schultz / Florida während der Debatte zur entscheidenden Abstimmung über Barak Obamas Gesundheitsreform mit fester Stimme: The nightmare ends tonight! — stop

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von der hölle von der hoffnung

26. Juni 2009

von andreas louis seyerlein

tango : 1.17 — Ein Freund erzählt von Nächten, die er vor 30 Jahren in den gefährlich gewordenen Straßen und auf den Dächern über der Stadt Isfahan verbrachte. Das Rufen tausender Stimmen: Allah-o-Akbar. Wir haben das erfunden, um den Schah zu vertreiben, auch ältere Menschen konnten sich in dieser Weise bemerkbar machen. Wir kämpften für Demokratie, hörten BBC, um herauszufinden, ob irgendjemand wahrnimmt, was mit uns geschieht. Kannst Du verstehen, wie ich mich jetzt fühle? — Furchtbar wurden sie betrogen, eine Generation im Exil. – Kurz nach Mitternacht. Fereshteh Ghazi, junge Journalistin, notiert: Tonight, like past nights, the chants of “Allah-o-Akbar” were heard on roof tops of Tehran & other cities. Seit Tagen schreibt sie sich die Finger wund. Persiankiwi aber, dessen Zeichen ich viele Stunden lang auf dem Bildschirm erwartete, ist verstummt. Vorgestern noch Zeilen auf Twitter folgende: > just in from Baharestan Sq — situation today is terrible — they beat the ppls like animals 3:34 PM Jun 24th I see many ppl with broken arms/legs/heads — blood everywhere — pepper gas like war 3:35 PM Jun 24th  they were waiting for us — they all have guns and riot uniforms — it was like a mouse trap — ppl being shot like animals 3:53 PM Jun 24th saw 7/8 militia beating one woman with baton on ground — she had no defense nothing — sure that she is dead 3:55 PM Jun 24th so many ppl arrested — young & old — they take ppl away — we lose our group 3:59 PM Jun 24th ppl run into alleys and militia standing there waiting — from 2 sides they attack ppl in middle of alleys 4:01 PM Jun 24th all shops was closed — nowhere to go — they follow ppls with helicopters — smoke and fire is everywhere 4:03 PM Jun 24th phone line was cut and we lost internet — getting more difficult to log into net 5:05 PM Jun rumour they are tracking high use of phone lines to find internet users — must move from here now 5:09 PM Jun 24th reports of street fighting in Vanak Sq, Tajrish sq, Azadi Sq — now — Sea of Green — Allah Akbar 5:14 PM Jun 24th in Baharestan we saw militia with axe choping ppl like meat — blood everywhere — like butcher — Allah Akbar — 5:16 PM Jun 24th they catch ppl with mobile — so many killed today — so many injured — Allah Akbar — they take one of us — 5:18 PM Jun 24th Lalezar Sq is same as Baharestan — unbelevable — ppls murdered everywhere — 5:19 PM Jun 24th they pull away the dead into trucks — like factory — no human can do this — we beg Allah for save us — 5:23 PM Jun 24th Everybody is under arrest & cant move — Mousavi — Karroubi even rumour Khatami is in house guard — 5:28 PM Jun 24th we must go — dont know when we can get internet — they take 1 of us, they will torture and get names — now we must move fast — 5:34 PM Jun 24th thank you ppls 4 supporting Sea of Green — pls remember always our martyrs — Allah Akbar — Allah Akbar — Allah Akbar 5:36 PM Jun 24th Allah — you are the creator of all and all must return to you — Allah Akbar 5:39 PM Jun 24th — stop

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zwitschern

21. Juni 2009

von andreas louis seyerlein

india : 22.10 — Seltsame Spur, die Twitter auf meinem Computer schreibt. Meldungen, Sekunden nur oder Minuten voneinander entfernt: > mw — boston : Just saw a mouse in the apartment! EEEEK!!!!!! Im getting a barn owl./ ky — teheran : unconfirmed — 150 people killed last week/ mv — absudistan : Ich glaube, mein Blick sagt gerade Vorm-Schlafengehen-möchte-ich-Blut-fließen-sehen./ sb — zürich : ich werde von menschen regiert, mit denen ich nicht mal reden würde./ ft — teheran : Crackdown on Journalists: Journalists are reportedly arrested in Boushehr, Mashad and Rasht/ mb — berlin : könnt ihr mal ähm feedback geben, ob der feedreader wieder funktioniert für mein blog?/ ft — teheran : Allah Akbar and Death to Dictator cry out over Iran tonight, as in other nights/ ts — münchen : “Was sollen das für Sprachen sein, die sich von Ihnen beherrschen lassen” Kurt Tucholsky/ cb — georgia : today is a good day to die say the cheyene/ pk — hamburg : ich habe einen WakeUp-Tweet in die Köpfe meiner schlafenden Timeline gesendet/ sl — nordsee : More videos coming in from Tehran. A man down and a bus in flames./ ft — teheran : foreign embassies in Tehran opened their doors to the wounded & Injured/ cnn — everywhere : moussavi to protesters: ‘The country belongs to you. The revolution and the system is your heritage.’/ kiwi — teheran : We have a few moments to tweet with you — our friends — from a DSL connection.

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