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Capital Problems March 19, 2013

Posted by Beachcombing in : Ancient, Contemporary, Medieval
Capital Problems

Capital cities should represent a country. They should be the head that directs and controls: unless you live in a properly federal society and there are none of those left. But what happens when capitals come to outweigh and dominate the country that they stand in? Take an example from close to this blogger’s home. [...]

Alpine Fairy Music December 14, 2012

Posted by Beachcombing in : Modern
Alpine Fairy Music

Fairy music is one of the least studied and yet one of the most curious parts of the world of fairy. Why are these curious beings so strongly associated with melodies? drbeachcombing AT yahoo DOT com What is fairy music like? And do all fairy peoples in the world play the violin? Beach can’t even [...]

D’Annunzio Over Vienna August 15, 2011

Posted by Beachcombing in : Contemporary
D’Annunzio Over Vienna

***This post is dedicated to Ricardo*** Gabrielle D’Annunzio – poet, fighter and proto-fascist – is one of the few individuals in Beachcombing’s reference cabinet to have a file all to himself: he started his life in ‘Italian Eccentrics’ but there was just so much material that he was shunted out into a manila folder of [...]

Vampire Mermaids and Migraines May 17, 2011

Posted by Beachcombing in : Ancient, Medieval
Vampire Mermaids and Migraines

A Roman charm from, of all places, Carnuntum in the Alps offers one of the earliest recorded cures for migraine. Written on a piece of silver (and badly eroded) it does not discourse on low-dairy diets or darkened rooms. Rather… Well, Beachcombing will quote from the translated Greek: ‘Antaura came out from the sea. She [...]

The made-up battle of Karánsebes October 28, 2010

Posted by Beachcombing in : Modern
The made-up battle of Karánsebes

Paschal and Little Coloured Thing have now retreated to their winter quarters, the tortoises are pawing the earth and Beachcombing is steeling himself for an unpleasant medical exam this afternoon – think an hour in an iron coffin with Star-Trek-like noises bombarding all your senses. Wishing to distract himself Beachcombing thought that he would write [...]