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For your ways are in full view of the Lord,

and he examines all your paths.

The evil deeds of the wicked ensnare them;

the cords of their sins hold them fast.

For lack of discipline they will die,

led astray by their own great folly.

 

[Proverbs 5:21-23 NIV]

 

5 THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW:

 

1. Like it or not, we are ALL sinners: As the Scriptures say, “No one is righteous—not even one. No one is truly wise; no one is seeking God. All have turned away; all have become useless. No one does good, not a single one.” (Romans 3:10-12 NLT)

 

2. The punishment for sin is death: When Adam sinned, sin entered the world. Adam’s sin brought death, so death spread to everyone, for everyone sinned. (Romans 5:12 NLT)

 

3. Jesus is our only hope: But God showed his great love for us by sending Christ to die for us while we were still sinners. (Romans 5:8 NLT) For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life through Christ Jesus our Lord. (Romans 6:23 NLT)

 

4. SALVATION is by GRACE through FAITH in JESUS: God saved you by his grace when you believed. And you can’t take credit for this; it is a gift from God. Salvation is not a reward for the good things we have done, so none of us can boast about it. For we are God’s masterpiece. He has created us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things he planned for us long ago. (Ephesians 2:8-10 NLT)

 

5. Accept Jesus and receive eternal life: If you openly declare that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. (Romans 10:9 NLT) But to all who believed him and accepted him, he gave the right to become children of God. (John 1:12 NLT) And this is what God has testified: He has given us eternal life, and this life is in his Son. Whoever has the Son has life; whoever does not have God’s Son does not have life. (1 John 5:11-12 NLT)

 

Read the Bible for yourself. Allow the Lord to speak to you through his Word. YOUR ETERNITY IS AT STAKE!

  

Two visitors viewing an exhibition of paintings at the Singapore Art Museum

Olympus digital camera

Keeping an eye on the rebuilt sea wall at Teignmouth

My son at roughly a year of age, intently examining a rock. Childhood, when everything in the world is new & fascinating...

Visitors examine a wall of wooden file drawers at the Museum of the Second World War in Gdańsk, Poland. Each drawer represents a massacre site in occupied Poland, such as Paterek, where over 200 Polish civilians—including teachers, priests, and community leaders—were executed by Nazi forces in 1939. Another, Las Szpęgawski, was the site of mass killings of more than 7,000 people, including patients from mental hospitals and members of the local intelligentsia. The installation—evocative of archives and absences—invites reflection on the scale of Nazi crimes during the early occupation. Overhead, drawers extend eerily from the wall, as if memory itself were breaking loose from the past.

Part of the Flagstaff Hill Maritime Museum in Warrnambool, Victoria

 

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In 29-22 BC Herod the Great built a splendid city over the site of an ancient Phoenician Meditarrean Sea port. The Roman aquaduct extends for 11 miles and carried water from the foothills of Mount Carmel in the north to Caesarea. It is here that the Apostle Paul was on trial before Felix and later examined by Agrippa, then departing for his trial before Caesar in Rome. Many incidents of the early Christian Church happened here.

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Upon examining the briefcase recovered during the capture of two high value individuals (HVIs) in Europe, it revealed the location of a weapons cache/hideout of another Cobalt's lieutenant in Africa. Signals intelligence collected by Project Nadir also confirmed activities at the location in question. The National Command authorized a kinetic operation to capture individuals and collect further intelligence on the whereabouts of the arms dealer Cobalt.

 

The team from the Special Mission Unit patrolled to the target under the cover of darkness. Just before dawn, the team reached the target. After the sniper neutralized the sentry, the team quickly move towards the target buildings. What will the team uncover?

 

To be continued...

I wouldn't mind being examined by this divine doctor!

Lamb of God at The Hollywood Palladium on February 12th, 2016.

 

Review: www.examiner.com/review/lamb-of-god-finish-tour-strong-at...

Hmmm! Not very confidence building😊

Molting is always a challenge. Prey seems more threatening. Care must be used at all times.

This is an experiment with a photo from the flood in Spring of 06. I've always wondered how people get that aged look to there photos. I used a couple of layers of the photoshop "Render"-Fibers filter, but if anyone knows a better way to achieve this I am all ears!

Examining Flowers - Checking out the flowers at one of the restaraunts downtown.

The Postcard

 

A postally unused postcard that was published in 1986 by Impact of Pittsburg, California 94565. The card, which was designed and distributed in the USA, was printed in Korea.

 

The photography was by Ken Raveill, and the card, which has a divided back, was made with recycled paper.

 

Hearst Castle

 

Hearst Castle, known formally as La Cuesta Encantada ("The Enchanted Hill"), is an estate in San Simeon, located on the Central Coast of California. Conceived by William Randolph Hearst, the publishing tycoon, and his architect Julia Morgan, the castle was built between 1919 and 1947.

 

George Bernard Shaw described Hearst Castle as:

 

"What God would have built

if he had had the money."

 

Today, Hearst Castle is a museum open to the public as a California State Park and registered as a National Historic Landmark and California Historical Landmark.

 

George Hearst, William Randolph Hearst's father, had purchased the original 40,000-acre (162 km2) estate in 1865 and Camp Hill, the site for the future Hearst Castle, was used for family camping vacations during Hearst's youth.

 

In 1919 William inherited $11,000,000 (equivalent to $172,000,000 in 2021) and estates, including the land at San Simeon. He used his fortune to further develop his media empire of newspapers, magazines and radio stations, the profits from which supported a lifetime of building and collecting.

 

Within a few months of Phoebe Hearst's death, he had commissioned Morgan to:

 

"Build something a little more

comfortable up on the hill."

 

This was the genesis of the present castle. Morgan was an architectural pioneer:

 

"America's first truly independent

female architect."

 

She was the first woman to study architecture at the School of Beaux-Arts in Paris, the first to have her own architectural practice in California, and the first female winner of the American Institute of Architects' Gold Medal.

 

Julia worked in close collaboration with Hearst for over twenty years, and the castle at San Simeon is her best-known creation.

 

In the Roaring Twenties and into the 1930's, Hearst Castle reached its social peak. Originally intended as a family home for Hearst, his wife Millicent and their five sons, by 1925 he and Millicent had effectively separated and he held court at San Simeon with his mistress, the actress Marion Davies.

 

Their guest list comprised most of the Hollywood stars of the period; Charlie Chaplin, Cary Grant, the Marx Brothers, Greta Garbo, Buster Keaton, Mary Pickford, Jean Harlow and Clark Gable all visited, some on multiple occasions.

 

Political luminaries encompassed Calvin Coolidge and Winston Churchill, while other notables included Charles Lindbergh, P. G. Wodehouse and George Bernard Shaw.

 

Visitors gathered each evening at Casa Grande for drinks in the Assembly Room, dined in the Refectory and watched the latest movie in the theater before retiring to the luxurious accommodation provided by the guest houses of Casa del Mar, Casa del Monte and Casa del Sol.

 

During the days, they admired the views, rode, played tennis, bowls or golf and swam in "the most sumptuous swimming pool on earth".

 

While Hearst entertained, Morgan built; the castle was under almost continual construction from 1920 until 1939, with work resuming after the end of World War II until Hearst's final departure in 1947.

 

Hearst, his castle and his lifestyle were satirized by Orson Welles in his 1941 film Citizen Kane. In the film, which Hearst sought to suppress, Charles Foster Kane's palace Xanadu is said to contain:

 

"Paintings, pictures, statues, the very stones

of many another palace – a collection of

everything so big it can never be cataloged

or appraised; enough for ten museums; the

loot of the world".

 

Welles's was referring to Hearst's mania for collecting; the dealer Joseph Duveen called him the "Great Accumulator".

 

With a passion for acquisition almost from childhood, he bought architectural elements, art, antiques, statuary, silverware and textiles on an epic scale. Shortly after starting San Simeon, he began to conceive of making the castle:

 

"A museum of the best

things that I can secure".

 

Foremost among his purchases were architectural elements from Western Europe, particularly Spain. Over thirty ceilings, doorcases, fireplaces and mantels, entire monasteries, paneling and a medieval tithe barn were purchased, shipped to Hearst's Brooklyn warehouses and transported on to California.

 

Much was then incorporated into the fabric of Hearst Castle. In addition, he built up collections of more conventional art and antiques of high quality; his assemblage of ancient Greek vases was one of the world's largest.

 

In May 1947, Hearst's health compelled him and Marion Davies to leave the castle for the last time. He died in Los Angeles in 1951, and Morgan died in 1957. The following year, the Hearst family gave the castle and much of its contents to the State of California, and the mansion was opened to the public on the 17th. May 17, 1958.

 

It has since operated as the Hearst San Simeon State Historical Monument, and attracts about 750,000 visitors annually.

 

The Hearst family retains ownership of the majority of the 82,000 acres (332 km2) wider estate and, under a land conservation agreement reached in 2005, has worked with the California State Parks Department and American Land Conservancy to preserve the undeveloped character of the area.

 

Early History to 1864

 

The coastal range of Southern California has been occupied since prehistoric times. The indigenous inhabitants were the Salinans and the Chumash. In the late 18th. century, Spanish missions were established in the area in order to convert the Native American population.

 

The Mission San Miguel Arcángel, one of the largest, opened in what is now San Luis Obispo county in 1797. By the 1840's, the mission had declined and the priests departed. In that decade, the governors of Mexican California distributed the mission lands in a series of grants.

 

Three of these were Rancho Piedra Blanca, Rancho Santa Rosa and Rancho San Simeon. The Mexican–American War of 1846–1848 saw the area pass into the control of the United States under the terms of the Mexican Cession. The California Gold Rush of the next decade brought an influx of American settlers, among whom was the 30-year old George Hearst.

 

Buying the land: 1865–1919

 

Born in Missouri in 1820, George Hearst made his fortune as a miner of gold and silver, notably at the Comstock Lode and the Homestake Mine. He then undertook a political career, becoming a senator in 1886, and bought The San Francisco Examiner.

 

Investing in land, he bought the Piedra Blanca property in 1865, and subsequently extended his holdings with the acquisition of most of the Santa Rosa estate, and much of the San Simeon lands.

 

In the 1870's George Hearst built a ranch house on his estate, which remains a private property maintained by the Hearst Corporation. The San Simeon area became a site for family camping expeditions, including his young son, William. A particularly favored spot was named Camp Hill, the site of the future Hearst Castle.

 

Years later Hearst recalled his early memories of the place:

 

"My father brought me to San Simeon

as a boy. I had to come up the slope

hanging on to the tail of a pony.

We lived in a cabin on this spot and I

could see forever. That's the West –

forever."

 

George Hearst developed the estate somewhat, introducing beef and dairy cattle, planting extensive fruit orchards, and expanding the wharf facilities at San Simeon Bay. He also bred racehorses.

 

While his father developed the ranch, Hearst and his mother traveled, including an eighteen-month tour of Europe in 1873, where Hearst's life-long obsession with art collecting began.

 

When George Hearst died in 1891, he left an estate of $18 million to his widow including the California ranch. Phoebe Hearst shared the cultural and artistic interests of her son, collecting art and patronizing architects.

 

She was also a considerable philanthropist, founding schools and libraries, supporting the fledgling University of California, Berkeley, including the funding of the Hearst Mining Building in memory of her husband, and making major donations to a range of women's organizations, including the YWCA.

 

During the late 1890's, Mrs Hearst encountered Julia Morgan, a young architecture student at Berkeley. On Phoebe Hearst's death in 1919, William Hearst inherited the ranch, which had grown to 250,000 acres and 14 miles (23 km) of coastline, as well as $11 million.

 

250,000 acres is a huge area for an estate - to accommodate that area in a square, it would need sides of over 19.8 miles (32 km).

 

Within days of his mother's death, William was at Morgan's San Francisco office.

 

Julia Morgan

 

Julia Morgan, who was born in 1872, was 47 when Hearst entered her office in 1919. Her biographer Mark A. Wilson has described her subsequent career as that of:

 

"America's first independent

full-time woman architect".

 

After studying at Berkeley, where she worked with Bernard Maybeck, and in 1898 she became the first woman to win entry to the prestigious École des Beaux-Arts in Paris. Passing out from the École in 1902, Morgan returned to San Francisco and took up a post at the architectural practice of John Galen Howard.

 

Howard recognized Morgan's talents, but also exploited them:

 

"The best thing about this person

is, I pay her almost nothing, as it is

a woman."

 

In 1904, Julia passed the California architects' licensing examination, the first woman to do so, establishing her own office in 1906 at 456 Montgomery Street in San Francisco.

 

During her time with Howard, Morgan was commissioned by Phoebe Hearst to undertake work at her Hacienda del Pozo de Verona estate at Pleasanton. This led to work at Wyntoon and to a number of commissions from Hearst himself; an unexecuted design for a mansion at Sausalito, north of San Francisco, a cottage at the Grand Canyon, and the Los Angeles Examiner Building.

 

In 1919, when he turned up at Morgan's office, Hearst was fifty-six years old, and the owner of a publishing empire that included twenty-eight newspapers, thirteen magazines, eight radio stations, four film studios, extensive real-estate holdings and thirty-one thousand employees.

 

He was also a significant public figure: although his political endeavors had proved largely unsuccessful, the influence he exerted through his direct control of his media empire attracted fame and opprobrium in equal measure.

 

In 1917, one biographer described him as:

 

"The most hated man

in the country".

 

The actor Ralph Bellamy, a guest at San Simeon in the mid-1930's, recorded Hearst's working methods in a description of a party in the Assembly Room:

 

"The party was quite gay. And in the midst of it,

Mr Hearst came in. There was a teletype machine

just inside, and he stopped and he read it.

He went to a table and picked up a phone.

He asked for the editor of his San Francisco

newspaper and he said, 'Put this in a two-column

box of the front pages of all the newspapers

tomorrow morning.'

And without notes he dictated an editorial."

 

Morgan and Hearst's partnership at San Simeon lasted from 1919 until his final departure from the castle in 1947. Their correspondence, preserved in the Julia Morgan archive in the Robert E. Kennedy Library at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo, runs to some 3,700 letters and telegrams.

 

Victoria Kastner, Hearst Castle's in-house custodian, has described the partnership as "a rare, true collaboration," and there are many contemporary accounts of the closeness of the relationship. Walter Steilberg, a draughtsman in Morgan's office, once observed them at dinner:

 

"The rest of us could have been a

hundred miles away; they didn't pay

any attention to anybody ... these

two very different people just clicked".

 

Thomas Aidala, in his 1984 history of the castle, made a similar observation:

 

"Seated opposite each other, they

would discuss and review work,

consider design changes, pass

drawings back and forth ... seemingly

oblivious of the rest of the guests."

 

Having a Ball: 1925–1938

 

Hearst and his family occupied Casa Grande for the first time at Christmas, 1925. Thereafter, Hearst's wife, Millicent, went back to New York, and from 1926 until they left for the last time in 1947, Hearst's mistress Marion Davies acted as his chatelaine at the castle.

 

The Hollywood and political elite often visited in the 1920's and 1930's. Among Hearst's guests were Calvin Coolidge, Winston Churchill, Charlie Chaplin, Cary Grant, the Marx Brothers, Charles Lindbergh, and Clark Gable.

 

Churchill described his host, and Millicent Hearst and Davies, in a letter to his own wife:

 

"A grave simple child – with no doubt a

nasty temper – playing with the most

costly toys.

Two magnificent establishments, two

charming wives, complete indifference

to public opinion, oriental hospitalities."

 

Weekend guests were either brought by private train from Glendale Station north of Los Angeles, and then by car to the castle, or flew into Hearst's airstrip, generally arriving late on Friday evening or on Saturday. Cecil Beaton wrote of his impressions during his first visit for New Year's Eve in 1931:

 

"We caught sight of a vast, sparkling white

castle in Spain. It was out of a fairy story.

The sun poured down with theatrical

brilliance on tons of white marble and white

stone.

There seemed to be a thousand statues,

pedestals, urns. The flowers were unreal in

their ordered profusion.

Hearst stood smiling at the top of one of

the many flights of garden steps".

 

Guests were generally left to their own devices during the day. Horseback riding, shooting, swimming, golf, croquet and tennis were all available, while Hearst would lead mounted parties for picnics on the estate. The only absolute deadline was for cocktails in the assembly room at 7.30 on Saturday night.

 

Alcohol was rationed; guests were not permitted to have liquor in their rooms, and were limited to one cocktail each before dinner. This was due not to meanness on Hearst's part, but to his concerns over Davies's alcoholism, though the rule was frequently flouted.

 

The actor David Niven later reflected on his supplying illicit alcohol to Davies:

 

"It seemed fun at the time to stoke up

her fire of outrageous fun and I got a

kick out of feeling I had outwitted one

of the most powerful and best informed

men on earth, but what a disloyal and

crummy betrayal of him, and what a

nasty potential nail to put in her coffin."

 

Dinner was served at 9.00 in the refectory. Wine came from Hearst's 7,000-bottle cellar. Charlie Chaplin commented on the fare:

 

"Dinners were elaborate -- pheasant, wild

duck, partridge and venison -- but were

also informal: amidst the opulence, we

were served paper napkins, it was only

when Mrs Hearst was in residence that

the guests were given linen ones."

 

The informality extended to the ketchup bottles and condiments in jars which were remarked on by many guests.

 

Dinner was invariably followed by a movie; initially outside, and then in the theater. The actress Ilka Chase recorded a showing in the early 1930's:

 

"The theater was not yet complete – the plaster

was still wet – so an immense pile of fur coats

was heaped at the door, and each guest picked

one up and enveloped himself before entering...

Hearst and Marion, close together in the gloom

and bundled in their fur coats, looked for all the

world like the big and baby bears".

 

Movies were generally films from Hearst's own studio, Cosmopolitan Productions, and often featured Marion Davies. Sherman Eubanks, whose father worked as an electrician at the castle, recorded in an oral history:

 

"Mr Hearst would push a button and call up to

the projectionist and say 'Put on Marion's Peg

o' My Heart'.

So I've seen Peg o' My Heart about fifty times.

This is not being critical. I'm simply saying that's

the way it was. This repetition tended to put a

slight strain on the guests' gratitude."

 

In 1937, Patricia Van Cleeve married at the castle, the grandest social occasion there since the visit of President and Mrs Coolidge in February 1930. Ken Murray records these two events as the only occasions when formal attire was required of guests to the castle.

 

Van Cleeve, who married the actor Arthur Lake, was always introduced as Marion Davies' favorite niece. It was frequently rumored that she was in fact Davies and Hearst's daughter, something she herself acknowledged just before her death in 1993.

 

In February 1938, a plane crash at the San Simeon airstrip led to the deaths of Lord and Lady Plunket, who were traveling to the castle as Hearst's guests, and the pilot Tex Phillips. The only other passenger, the bobsledding champion, James Lawrence, survived.

 

The Specter at the Feast: Hearst, Welles and Xanadu

 

Hearst Castle was the inspiration for Xanadu, and Hearst himself the main model for Charles Foster Kane in Orson Welles's 1941 film Citizen Kane.

 

Having made his name with the Mercury Theatre production of The War of the Worlds in 1938, Welles arrived in Hollywood in 1939 to make a film version of Joseph Conrad's novel, Heart of Darkness for RKO Pictures.

 

The film was not made, and Welles began a collaboration with the screenwriter Herman J. Mankiewicz on a screenplay originally entitled American. The film tells the stories of Kane, a media magnate and aspiring politician, and of his second wife Susan Alexander, a failed opera singer driven to drink, who inhabit a castle in Florida.

 

Filming began in June 1940, and the movie premiered on the 1st. June 1941. Although at the time Orson Welles and RKO denied that the film was based on Hearst, his long-time friend and collaborator, John Houseman was clear:

 

"The truth is simple: for the basic concept

of Charles Foster Kane and for the main

lines and significant events of his public life,

Mankiewicz used as his model the figure of

William Randolph Hearst".

 

Told of the film's content before its release – his friends, the gossip columnists Hedda Hopper and Louella Parsons having attended early screenings – Hearst made strenuous efforts to stop the premiere. When these failed, he sought to damage the film's circulation by alternately forbidding all mention of it in his media outlets, or by using them to attack both the movie and Welles.

 

Hearst's assault damaged the film at the box office, and harmed Welles' subsequent career.

 

Since its inception in 1952 through to 2012, the Sight and Sound Critics' Poll voted Citizen Kane the greatest film of all time in every decade of polling. On the 9th. March 2012 the film was screened in the movie theater at Hearst Castle for the first time as part of the San Luis Obispo International Film Festival.

 

Depression, Death and After: 1939–Present

 

By the late 1930's, the Great Depression and Hearst's profligacy had brought him to the brink of financial ruin. Debts totaled $126 million, and he was compelled to cede financial control of the Hearst Corporation. Newspapers and radio stations were sold, and much of his art collection was dispersed in a series of sales, often for much less than he had paid.

 

Hearst railed against his losses, and the perceived incompetence of the sales agents, Parish-Watson & Co:

 

"They greatly cheapened them and us,

he advertises like a bargain basement

sale. I am heartbroken".

 

Construction at Hearst Castle virtually ceased. After the attack on Pearl Harbor, the castle was closed up and Hearst and Davies moved to Wyntoon, which was perceived to be less vulnerable to enemy attack.

 

They returned in 1945, and construction on a limited scale recommenced, finally ending in 1947. In early May of that year, with his health declining, Hearst and Davies left the castle for the last time. The pair settled in at 1007 North Beverly Drive in Beverly Hills.

 

William Randolph Hearst died in 1951, his death abruptly severing him from Davies, who was excluded from the funeral by Hearst's family:

 

"For thirty-two years I had him,

and they leave me with his

empty room".

 

In 1950 Julia Morgan closed her San Francisco office after a career of forty-two years. Ill health marred her retirement and she died, a virtual recluse, in early 1957.

 

In 1958 the Hearst Corporation donated Hearst Castle, its gardens, and many of its contents, to the state of California. A plaque at the castle reads:

 

"La Cuesta Encantada presented to

the State of California in 1958 by the

Hearst Corporation in memory of

William Randolph Hearst who created

this Enchanted Hill, and of his mother,

Phoebe Apperson Hearst, who

inspired it".

 

The castle was opened to the public for the first time in June 1958. Hearst Castle was added to the National Register of Historic Places on the 22nd. June.

 

Hearst was always keen to protect the mystique of his castle. In 1926, he wrote to Morgan to congratulate her after a successful party was held on the hill:

 

"Those wild movie people said it was

wonderful and that the most extravagant

dream of a movie picture fell far short of

this reality. They all wanted to make a

picture there but they are NOT going to

be allowed to do this."

 

Commercial filming at the castle is still rarely allowed. Since 1957 only two projects have been granted permission:

 

-- Stanley Kubrick's 1960 film Spartacus used the castle to stand in as the villa of Marcus Licinius Crassus, played by Lawrence Olivier.

 

-- In 2014, Lady Gaga's music video for "G.U.Y." was filmed at the Neptune and Roman Pools.

 

On the 12th. February 1976, the Casa del Sol guesthouse was damaged by a bomb. The device was placed by allies of the Symbionese Liberation Army (SLA), in retaliation for Patty Hearst, Hearst's granddaughter, testifying in court at her trial for armed robbery, following her kidnapping by the SLA in 1974.

 

On the 22nd. December 2003, an earthquake occurred with its epicenter some three miles north of the castle. With a magnitude of 6.5, it was the largest earthquake recorded at San Simeon. The very limited structural damage which resulted was a testament to the quality of the castle's construction.

 

Since its opening, the castle has become a major California tourist attraction, attracting over 850,000 visitors in 2018. Recent changes to the tour arrangements now allow visitors time to explore the grounds independently at the conclusion of the conducted tours.

 

The Hearst family maintains a connection with the castle, which was closed for a day in early August 2019 for the wedding of Amanda Hearst, Hearst's great-granddaughter.

 

The castle closed in March 2020, due to the COVID-19 pandemic. After 2 years of closure and repairs to the access road due to rainstorm damage, the castle reopened on the 11th. May 2022.

 

Architecture of Hearst Castle

 

Hearst's original idea was to build a bungalow, according to Walter Steilberg, one of Morgan's draftsmen who recalled Hearst's words from the initial meeting:

 

"I would like to build something up on

the hill at San Simeon. I get tired of

going up there and camping in tents.

I'm getting a little too old for that.

I'd like to get something that would

be a little more comfortable".

 

However within a month, Hearst's original ideas for a modest dwelling had greatly expanded. Discussion on the style began with consideration of "Jappo-Swisso" themes. Then the Spanish Colonial Revival style was favored. Morgan had used this style when she worked on Hearst's Los Angeles Herald Examiner headquarters in 1915.

 

Hearst appreciated the Spanish Revival but was dissatisfied with the crudeness of the colonial structures in California. Mexican colonial architecture had more sophistication, but he objected to its abundance of ornamentation.

 

Thomas Aidala, in his 1984 study of the castle, notes the Churrigueresque influence on the design of the main block:

 

"Flat and unembellished exterior surfaces;

decorative urges are particularized and

isolated, focused mainly on doorways,

windows and towers".

 

The Panama-California Exposition of 1915 in San Diego held the closest approximations in California to the approach Hearst desired. But William's European tours, and specifically the inspiration of the Iberian Peninsula, led him to Renaissance and Baroque examples in southern Spain that more exactly suited his tastes. He particularly admired a church in Ronda, Spain and asked Morgan to model the Casa Grande towers after it.

 

In a letter to Morgan dated 31st. December 1919, Hearst wrote:

 

"The San Diego Exposition is the best source

of Spanish in California. The alternative is to

build in the Renaissance style of southern Spain.

We picked out the towers of the church at Ronda...

a Renaissance decoration, particularly that of the

very southern part of Spain, could harmonize well

with them.

I would very much like to have your views on what

style of architecture we should select."

 

This blend of Southern Spanish Renaissance, Revival and Mediterranean examples became San Simeon's defining style:

 

"Something a little different than other

people are doing out in California".

 

The architectural writers Arrol Gellner and Douglas Keister describe Casa Grande as

 

"A palatial fusion of Classicism and Mediterranean

architecture that transcended the Mission Revival

era and instead belonged to the more archaeological

Period Revival styles that gained favor after the

Panama-California Exposition of 1915".

 

Hearst Castle has a total of 42 bedrooms, 61 bathrooms, 19 sitting rooms, 127 acres (half a square kilometer) of gardens, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, tennis courts, a movie theater, an airfield and, during Hearst's lifetime, the world's largest private zoo.

 

Hearst was an inveterate rethinker who would frequently order the redesign of previously agreed, and often built, structures: the Neptune Pool was rebuilt three times before he was satisfied.

 

He was aware of his propensity for changing his mind; in a letter dated the 18th. March 1920, he wrote to Morgan:

 

"All little houses stunning. Please complete

before I can think up any more changes".

 

As a consequence of Hearst's persistent design changes, and financial difficulties in the early and later 1930's, the complex was never finished.

 

By the late summer of 1919, Morgan had surveyed the site, analyzed its geology, and drawn initial plans for Casa Grande. Construction began in 1919 and continued through 1947 when Hearst left the estate for the last time.

 

During the early years of construction, until Hearst's stays at San Simeon became longer and more frequent, his approval for the ongoing design was obtained by Morgan sending him models of planned developments.

 

By the late 1920's the main model, designed by another female architect Julian C. Mesic, had become too large to ship, and Mesic and Morgan would photograph it, hand-color the images, and send these to Hearst.

 

Construction of Hearst Castle

 

The castle's location presented major challenges for construction. It was remote; when Morgan began coming to the estate for site visits in 1919, she would leave her San Francisco office on Friday afternoon and take an eight-hour, 200-mile train journey to San Luis Obispo, followed by a fifty-mile drive to San Simeon.

 

The relative isolation made recruiting and retaining a workforce a constant difficulty. In the early years, the estate lacked water, its limited supplies coming from three natural springs on Pine Mountain, a 3,500-foot-high (1,100 m) peak seven miles (11 km) east of Hearst Castle.

 

The issue was addressed by the construction of three reservoirs, and Morgan devised a gravity-based water delivery system that transported water from the nearby mountain springs to the reservoirs, including the main one on Rocky Butte, a 2,000-foot (610 m) knoll less than a mile southeast of Hearst Castle.

 

Water was of particular importance; as well as feeding the pools and fountains Hearst desired, it provided electricity, by way of a private hydroelectric plant, until the San Joaquin Light and Power Corporation began service to the castle in 1924.

 

The climate presented a further challenge. The proximity to the coast brought strong winds in from the Pacific Ocean, and the site's elevation meant that winter storms were frequent and severe.

 

After a period of severe storms in February 1927, Hearst wrote a letter:

 

"We are all leaving the hill. We are drowned,

blown and frozen out. Before we build anything

more, let's make what we have practical,

comfortable and beautiful.

If we can't do that we might just as well change

the names of the houses to Pneumonia House,

Diphtheria House and Influenza Bungalow.

The main house we can call the Clinic."

 

Water was also essential for the production of concrete, the main structural component of the houses and their ancillary buildings.

 

Morgan had substantial experience of building in steel-reinforced concrete and, together with the firm of consulting engineers Earl and Wright, experimented in finding suitable stone, eventually settling on that quarried from the mountain top on which the foundation platform for the castle was built.

 

Combining this with desalinated sand from San Simeon Bay produced concrete of exceptionally high quality. Later, white sand was brought in from Carmel. Material for construction was transported either by train and truck, or by sea into a wharf built in San Simeon Bay below the site. In time, a light railway was constructed from the wharf to the castle, and Morgan built a compound of warehouses for storage and accommodation for workers by the bay.

 

Brick and tile works were also developed on site, as brick was used extensively, and tiling was an important element of the decoration of the castle. Morgan used several tile companies to produce her designs, including Grueby Faience, Batchelder, California Faience and Solon & Schemmel.

 

Albert Solon and Frank Schemmel came to Hearst Castle to undertake tiling work, and Solon's brother, Camille, was responsible for the design of the mosaics of blue-and-gold Venetian glass tile used in the Roman pool and the murals in Hearst's Gothic library.

 

Morgan worked with a series of construction managers; Henry Washburn from 1919 to 1922, then Camille Rossi from 1922, until his firing by Hearst in 1932, and finally George Loorz until 1940. From 1920 to 1939, there were between 25 and 150 workmen employed in construction at the castle.

 

Costs of Hearst Castle

 

The exact cost of the entire San Simeon complex is unknown. Kastner makes an estimate of expenditure on construction and furnishing the complex between 1919 and 1947 as "under $10,000,000".

 

Thomas Aidala suggests a slightly more precise figure for the overall cost at between $7.2 and $8.2 million. Hearst's relaxed approach to using the funds of his companies, and sometimes the companies themselves, to make personal purchases made clear accounting for expenditure almost impossible.

 

In 1927 one of his lawyers wrote:

 

"The entire history of your corporation

shows an informal method of withdrawal

of funds".

 

In 1945, when the Hearst Corporation was closing the Hearst Castle account for the final time, Morgan gave a breakdown of construction costs, which did not include expenditure on antiques and furnishings.

 

Casa Grande's build cost is given as $2,987,000, and that for the guest houses, $500,000. Other works, including nearly half a million dollars on the Neptune pool, brought the total to $4,717,000.

 

Morgan's fees for twenty-odd years of almost continuous work came to $70,755. Her initial fee was a 6% commission on total costs. This was later increased to 8.5%. Many additional expenses, and challenges in getting prompt payment, led her to receive rather less than this.

 

Kastner suggests that Morgan made an overall profit of $100,000 on the entire, twenty-year, project. Her modest remuneration was unimportant to her. At the height of Hearst's financial travails in the late 1930's, when his debts stood at over $87 million, Morgan wrote to him,

 

"I wish you would use me in any way

that relieves your mind as to the care

of your belongings. There never has

been, nor will there be, any charge in

this connection, it is an honor and a

pleasure".

 

Casa del Mar

 

Casa del Mar, the largest of the three guest houses, provided accommodation for Hearst himself until Casa Grande was ready in 1925. He stayed in the house again in 1947, during his last visit to the estate.

 

Casa del Mar contains 5,350 square feet (546 square meters) of floor space. Although luxuriously designed and furnished, none of the guest houses had kitchen facilities, a lack that sometimes irritated Hearst's guests. Adela Rogers St. Johns recounted her first visit:

 

"I rang and asked the maid for coffee.

With a smile, she said I would have to

go up to the castle for that.

I asked Marion Davies about this. She

said W. R. Hearst did not approve of

breakfast in bed."

 

Adjacent to Casa del Mar is the wellhead from Phoebe Hearst's Hacienda del Pozo de Verona, which Hearst moved to San Simeon when he sold his mother's estate after her death in 1919.

 

Casa del Monte

 

Casa del Monte was the first of the guest houses, originally entitled simply Houses A (del Mar), B (del Monte) and C (del Sol). It was built by Morgan on the slopes below the site of Casa Grande during 1920–1924.

 

Hearst had initially wanted to commence work with the construction of the main house, but Morgan persuaded him to begin with the guest cottages because the smaller structures could be completed more quickly.

 

Each guest house faces the Esplanade, and appears as a single story at its front entrance. Additional stories descend rearward down the terraced mountain side. Casa del Monte has 2,550 sq ft (237 sq. meters) of living space.

 

Casa del Sol

 

The decorative style of the Casa del Sol is Moorish, accentuated by the use of antique Persian tiles. A bronze copy of Donatello's David stands atop a copy of an original Spanish fountain.

 

The inspiration for the fountain came from an illustration in a book, The Minor Ecclesiastical, Domestic and Garden Architecture of Southern Spain, written by Austin Whittlesey and published in 1919.

 

Hearst sent a copy to Morgan, while retaining another for himself, and it proved a fertile source of ideas. The size of the house is 3,620 square feet (242 sq. meters).

 

Morgan's staff were responsible for the cataloguing of those parts of Hearst's art collection which were shipped to California, and an oral record made in the 1980's indicates the methodology used for furnishing the buildings at San Simeon:

 

"We would set the object up, and then I would

stand with a yardstick to give it scale. Sam Crow

would take a picture. Then we would give it a

number and I would write a description.

These were made into albums.

When Mr Hearst would write and say 'I want a

Florentine mantel in Cottage C in Room B, and

four yards of tiles,' then we would look it up in

the books and find something that would fit."

 

Casa Grande

 

Construction of Casa Grande began in April 1922. Work continued almost until Hearst's final departure on the 2nd. May 1947, and even then the house was unfinished. The size of Casa Grande is 68,500 square feet (5,634 sq. meters).

 

The main western façade is four stories. The entrance front, inspired by a gateway in Seville, is flanked by twin bell towers modeled on the tower of the church of Santa Maria la Mayor.

 

The layout of the main house was originally to a T-plan, with the assembly room to the front, and the refectory at a right angle to its center. The subsequent extensions of the North and South wings modified the original design.

 

As elsewhere, the core construction material is concrete, though the façade is faced in stone. In October 1927 Morgan wrote to Arthur Byne:

 

"We finally took the bull by the horns

and are facing the entire main building

with a Manti stone from Utah."

 

Morgan assured Hearst that it would be "the making of the building".

 

A cast-stone balcony fronts the second floor, and another in cast-iron the third. Above this is a large wooden overhang or gable. This was constructed in Siamese teak, originally intended to outfit a ship, which Morgan located in San Francisco.

 

The carving was undertaken by her senior carver Jules Suppo. Sara Holmes Boutelle suggests Morgan may have been inspired by a somewhat similar example at the Mission San Xavier del Bac in Arizona. The façade terminates with the bell towers, comprising the Celestial suites, the carillon towers and two cupolas.

 

The curator Victoria Kastner notes a particular feature of Casa Grande, the absence of any grand staircases. Access to the upper floors is either by elevators or stairwells in the corner turrets of the building. Many of the stairwells are undecorated and the plain, poured concrete contrasts with the richness of the decoration elsewhere.

 

The terrace in front of the entrance, named Central Plaza, has a quatrefoil pond at its center, with a statue of Galatea on a Dolphin. The statue was inherited, having been bought by Phoebe Hearst when her son was temporarily short of money.

 

The doorway from the Central Plaza into Casa Grande illustrates Morgan and Hearst's relaxed approach to combining genuine antiques with modern reproductions to achieve the effects they both desired. A 16th.-century iron gate from Spain is topped by a fanlight grille, constructed in a matching style in the 1920's by Ed Trinkeller, the castle's main ironmonger.

 

The castle made use of the latest technology. Casa Grande was wired with an early sound system, allowing guests to make music selections which were played from a Capehart phonograph located in the basement, and piped into rooms in the house through a system of speakers. Alternatively, six radio stations were available.

 

The entire estate was also equipped with 80 telephones, operated through a PBX switchboard, which was staffed 24 hours a day, and ran under the exclusive exchange 'Hacienda'.

 

Fortune recorded an example of Hearst's delighting in the ubiquitous access the system provided:

 

"A guest) fell to wondering about the result

of a ball game while seated by a campfire

with Mr Hearst, a day's ride from the castle.

'I'll tell you' volunteers Mr Hearst and,

fumbling with the rock against which he was

leaning, pulls from there a telephone, asks

for New York, and relieves his guest's curiosity".

 

The Assembly Room

 

The assembly room is the main reception room of the castle, described in 1985 by Taylor Coffman as:

 

"One of San Simeon's most

magnificent interiors".

 

The fireplace, originally from a Burgundian chateau in Jours-lès-Baigneux, is named the Great Barney Mantel, after a previous owner, Charles T. Barney, from whose estate Hearst bought it after Barney's suicide.

 

The ceiling is from an Italian palazzo. A concealed door in the paneling next to the fireplace allowed Hearst to surprise his guests by entering unannounced. The door opened off an elevator which connected with his Gothic suite on the third floor.

 

The assembly room, completed in 1926, is nearly 2,500 square feet in extent, and was described by the writer and illustrator Ludwig Bemelmans as:

 

"Looking like half of Grand

Central Station".

 

The room held some of Hearst's best tapestries. These include four from a set celebrating the Roman general Scipio Africanus, designed by Giulio Romano, and two copied from drawings by Peter Paul Rubens depicting The Triumph of Religion.

 

The need to fit the tapestries above the paneling and below the roof required the installation of the unusually low windows.

 

The room has the only piece of Victorian decorative art in the castle, the Orchid Vase lamp, made by Tiffany for the Exposition Universelle held in Paris in 1889. It was bought by Phoebe Hearst, who had the original vase converted to a lamp. William placed it in the assembly room in tribute to his mother.

 

The Refectory

 

The refectory was the only dining room in the castle, and was built between 1926 and 1927. The choir stalls which line the walls are from the La Seu d'Urgell Cathedral in Catalonia, and the silk flags mounted on the walls are Palio banners from Siena.

 

Hearst originally intended a "vaulted Moorish ceiling" for the room but, finding nothing suitable, he and Morgan settled on the Italian Renaissance example, dating from around 1600, which Hearst purchased from a dealer in Rome in 1924.

 

Victoria Kastner considered that the flat roof, with life-size carvings of saints:

 

"Strikes a discordant note of

horizontality among the vertical

lines of the room".

 

The style of the whole is Gothic, in contrast to the Renaissance approach adopted in the preceding assembly room. The refectory is said to have been Morgan's favorite interior within the castle.

 

The design of both the refectory and the assembly room was greatly influenced by the monumental architectural elements, especially the fireplaces and the choir stalls used as wainscoting, and works of art, particularly the tapestries, which Hearst determined would be incorporated into the rooms.

 

The central table provided seating for 22 in its usual arrangement of two tables, which could be extended to three or four, on the occasion of larger gatherings. The tables were sourced from an Italian monastery, and were the setting for some of the best pieces from Hearst's collection of silverware. One of the finest is a wine cooler dating from the early 18th. century and weighing 14.2 kg by the Anglo-French silversmith David Willaume.

 

The Library

 

The library is on the second floor, directly above the assembly room. The ceiling is 16th. century Spanish, and a remnant is used in the library's lobby. It comprises three separate ceilings, from different rooms in the same Spanish house, which Morgan combined into one.

 

The fireplace is the largest Italian example in the castle. Carved from limestone, it is attributed to the medieval sculptor and architect Benedetto da Maiano.

 

The library contains a collection of over 5,000 books, with another 3,700 in Hearst's study above. The majority of the library collections, including Hearst's choicest pieces from his sets of, often signed, first editions by Charles Dickens, his favorite author, were sold at sales at Parke-Bernet at 1939 and Gimbels in 1941. The library is also the location for much of Hearst's important holding of antique Greek vases.

 

The Cloisters and the Doge's Suite

 

The Cloisters form a grouping of four bedrooms above the refectory and, along with the Doge's Suite above the breakfast room, were completed in 1926. The Doge's Suite was occupied by Millicent Hearst on her rare visits to the castle.

 

The room is lined with blue silk, and has a Dutch painted ceiling, in addition to two more of Spanish origin, which was once the property of architect Stanford White.

 

Morgan also incorporated an original Venetian loggia in the suite, refashioned as a balcony. The suite leads on to Morgan's inventive North and South Duplex apartments, with sitting areas and bathrooms at entry level and bedrooms on mezzanine floors above.

 

The Gothic Suite

 

The Gothic suite was Hearst's private apartment on the third floor. He moved there in 1927. It comprises the Gothic study or library and Hearst's own South Gothic bedroom and private sitting room.

 

The ceiling of the bedroom is one of the best Hearst bought; Spanish, of the 14th. century, it was discovered by his Iberian agent Arthur Byne who also located the original frieze panels which had been detached and sold some time before.

 

The whole was installed at the castle in 1924. The space originally allocated for the study was too low to create the impression desired by Morgan and Hearst, a difficulty Morgan surmounted by raising the roof and supporting the ceiling with concrete trusses.

 

These, and the walls, were painted with frescoes by Camille Solon. Light was provided by two ranges of clerestory windows. The necessity of raising the roof to incorporate the study occasioned one of the few instances where Hearst hesitated:

 

"I telegraphed you my fear of the cost...

I imagine it would be ghastly."

 

Nevertheless Morgan urged further changes and expense. The result vindicated Morgan. The study, completed in 1931, is dominated by a portrait of Hearst at age 31, painted by his life-long friend, Orrin Peck.

 

The Celestial Suites

 

The Celestial bedrooms, with a connecting, shared, sitting room, were created between 1924 and 1926. The bell towers were raised to improve the proportions of the building, and the suites constructed in the spaces created below.

 

The relatively cramped spaces allowed no room for storage, and en-suite bathrooms were "awkwardly squeezed" into lower landings. Ludwig Bemelmans, a guest in the 1930's, recalled:

 

"There was no place to hang your

clothes, so I hung mine on wire

coat hangers that a former tenant

had left hanging on the arms of

two six-armed gold candelabra,

the rest I put on the floor".

 

The sitting room contains one of the most important paintings in Hearst's collection, Bonaparte Before the Sphinx (1868) by Jean-Léon Gérôme. The suites are linked externally by a walkway, the Celestial Bridge, which is decorated with elaborate tiling.

 

The North and South Wings

 

The North, or Billiard, and the South, or Service, wings complete the castle, and were begun in 1929.

 

The North wing houses the billiard room on the first floor, which was converted from the original breakfast room. It has a Spanish antique ceiling and a French fireplace, and contains the oldest tapestry in the castle, a Millefleur hunting scene woven in Flanders in the 15th. century.

 

The spandrel over the doorcase is decorated with a frieze of 16th. century Persian tiles depicting a battle. The 34 tiles originate from Isfahan and were purchased by Hearst at the Kevorkian sale in New York in 1922.

 

The theater, which leads off the billiard room, was used both for amateur theatricals and the showing of movies from Hearst's Cosmopolitan Studios. The theater accommodated fifty guests and had an electric keyboard that enabled the bells in the carillon towers to be played. The walls are decorated in red damask, which originally hung in the Assembly room, and feature gilded caryatids.

 

The upper stories of the North Wing were the last to be worked upon, and were never completed. Activity recommenced in 1945 and Morgan delegated the work to her assistant, Warren McClure. Many of the rooms are unfinished, but Aidala considers that the bathrooms in the wing represent first-rate examples of streamline design.

 

The Service Wing contains the kitchen. The hotel-scale units and worktops are constructed in Monel Metal, an expensive form of nickel alloy invented in 1901. The wing contains further bedroom suites, a staff dining room, and gives entry to the 9,000 square foot basement which contained a wine cellar, pantries, the boiler plant which heated the main house, and a barber shop, for the use of Hearst's guests.

 

Planned but Uncompleted Elements

 

Hearst and Morgan intended a large ballroom or cloister to connect the North and South wings at the rear of Casa Grande and unify the whole composition, but it was never undertaken.

 

In 1932, Hearst contemplated incorporating the reja (grille) he had acquired from Valladolid Cathedral in 1929 into this room. He described his vision in a letter to Morgan dated that year:

 

"A great ballroom and banqueting hall,

that is the scheme! Isn't it a pippin."

 

The letter was signed "Sincerely, Your Assistant Architect".

 

Other structures that did not develop beyond drawings and plans included two more guest houses, in English and Chinese architectural styles.

 

Collections

 

After a visit to Ansiglioni's workshop in 1889, William wrote the following in a letter to his mother:

 

"Why didn't you buy Ansiglioni's Galatea. It is

superb...I have a great notion to buy it myself,

the one thing that prevents me is a scarcity of

funds.

The man wants eight thousand dollars for the

blooming thing. I have the art fever terribly.

Queer, isn't it?

I never miss a gallery and I go and nosey about

the pictures and statuary and wish they were mine."

 

Hearst was a voracious collector of art, with the stated intention of making the castle "a museum of the best things that I can secure."

 

The dealer Joseph Duveen, from whom Hearst bought despite their mutual dislike, called him the "Great Accumulator." His robust approach to buying, particularly the purchase and removal of entire historic structures, generated considerable ill-feeling, and sometimes outright opposition.

 

William's deconstruction and removal of the 14th. century Bradenstoke Priory in England led the Society for the Protection of Ancient Buildings to organize a campaign which used language so violent that its posters had to be pasted over for fear of a libel suit.

 

Hearst sometimes encountered similar opposition elsewhere. In 1919 he was writing to Morgan about:

 

"The patio from Bergos (sic) which, by the

way, I own but cannot get out of Spain".

 

The dismantling of a monastery in Sacramenia, which Hearst bought in its entirety in the 1920's, saw his workmen attacked by enraged villagers.

 

Hearst's tardiness in paying his bills was another less attractive feature of his purchasing approach; in 1925 Morgan was obliged to write to Arthur Byne:

 

"Mr. Hearst accepts your

dictum – cash or nothing".

 

Some of the finest pieces from the collections of books and manuscripts, tapestries, paintings, antiquities and sculpture, amounting to about half of Hearst's total art holdings, were sold in sales in the late 1930's and early 1940's, when Hearst's publishing empire was facing financial collapse, but a great deal remains.

 

William's art buying had started when he was young and, in his tested fashion, he established a company, the International Studio Arts Corporation, as a vehicle for purchasing works and as a means of dealing with their export and import.

 

In 1975, the Hearst Corporation donated the archive of Hearst's Brooklyn warehouses, the gathering point for almost all of his European acquisitions before their dispersal to his many homes, to Long Island University.

 

As of 2015, the university has embarked on a digitization project which will ultimately see the 125 albums of records, and sundry other materials, made available online.

 

Antiquities

 

The ancient Egyptian, Greek and Roman antiquities are the oldest works in Hearst's collection. The oldest of all are the stone figures of the Egyptian goddess Sekhmet which stand on the South Esplanade below Casa Grande. They date from the Eighteenth and Nineteenth Dynasties, approximately 1550 to 1189 BC.

 

Morgan designed the pool setting for the pieces, with tiling inspired by ancient Egyptian motifs. In the courtyard of Casa del Monte is one of a total of nine Roman sarcophagi collected by Hearst, dated to 230 AD, and previously held at the Palazzo Barberini, which was acquired at the Charles T. Yerkes sale in 1910.

 

The most important element of the antiquities collection is the holding of Greek vases, on display in the second-floor library. Although 65 vases were purchased by the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York after Hearst's death, those which remain at the castle still form one of the world's largest private groups. Hearst began collecting vases in 1901, and his collection was moved from his New York homes to the castle in 1935.

 

At its peak, the collection numbered over 400 pieces. The vases were placed on the tops of the bookshelves in the library, each carefully wired in place to guard against vibrations from earthquakes. At the time of Hearst's collecting, many of the vases were believed to be of Etruscan manufacture, but later scholars ascribe all of them to Greece.

 

Sculptures

 

Hearst often bought multiple lots from sales of major collections; in 1930 he purchased five antique Roman statues from the Lansdowne sale in London. Four are now in the collection of the Los Angeles County Museum of Art, and one in the Metropolitan.

 

William collected bronzes as well as marble figures; a cast of a stone original of Apollo and Daphne by Bernini, dating from around 1617, stands in the Doge's suite.

 

In addition to his classical sculptures, Hearst was content to acquire 19th. century versions, or contemporary copies of ancient works:

 

"If we cannot find the right thing

in a classic statue, we can find a

modern one".

 

He was a particular patron of Charles Cassou, and also favored the early 19th. century Danish sculptor Bertel Thorvaldsen whose Venus Victorious remains at the castle.

 

Both this, and the genuinely classical Athena from the collection of Thomas Hope, were displayed in the Assembly room, along with the Venus Italica by Antonio Canova. Other works by Thorvaldsen include the four large marble medallions in the Assembly room depicting society's virtues.

 

Two 19th. century marbles are in the anteroom to the Assembly room, Bacchante, by Frederick William MacMonnies, a copy of his bronze original, and Pygmalion and Galatea by Gérôme.

 

A monumental statue of Galatea, attributed to Leopoldo Ansiglioni and dating from around 1882, stands in the center of the pool on the Main terrace in front of Casa Grande.

 

Textiles

 

Tapestries include the Scipio set by Romano in the Assembly room, two from a set telling the Biblical story of Daniel in the Morning room, and the millefleur hunting scene in the Billiard room. The hunting scene is particularly rare, one of only "a handful from this period in the world".

 

Hearst also assembled and displayed an important collection of Navajo textiles at San Simeon, including blankets, rugs and serapes. Most were purchased from Herman Schweizer, who ran the Indian Department of the Fred Harvey Company.

 

Originally gathered at Hearst's hacienda at Jolon, they were moved to Wyntoon in 1940 before being brought to San Simeon. They were finally donated to the Los Angeles County Museum of Art in 1942.

 

Hearst was always interested in pieces that had historical and cultural connections to the history of California and Central and Latin America. The North Wing contains two Peruvian armorial banners. Dating from the 1580's, they show the shields of Don Luis Jerónimo Fernández Cabrera y Bobadilla, Count of Chinchón and viceroy of Peru.

 

Nathaniel Burt, the composer and critic evaluated the collections at San Simeon thus:

 

"Far from being the mere kitsch that

most easterners have been led to

believe, San Simeon is full of real

beauties and treasures".

 

Paintings

 

The art collection includes works by Tintoretto, whose portrait of Alvisius Vendramin hangs in the Doge's suite, Franz Xaver Winterhalter who carried out the double portraits of Maximilian I of Mexico and his empress Carlota, located in Casa del Mar, and two portraits of Napoléon by Jean-Léon Gérôme.

 

Hearst's earliest painting, a Madonna and Child from the school of Duccio di Buoninsegna, dates from the early 14th. century. A gift from his friend, the editor Cissy Patterson, the painting hangs in Hearst's bedroom.

 

Portrait of a Woman, by Giulio Campi, hangs in a bedroom in the North Wing. In 1928 Hearst acquired the Madonna and Child with Two Angels, by Adriaen Isenbrandt.

 

The curator Taylor Coffman describes this work, which hangs in the Casa del Mar sitting room, as perhaps "San Simeon's finest painting". In 2018, a previously unattributed Annunciation in the Assembly room was identified as a work of 1690 by Bartolomé Pérez.

 

The Gardens and Grounds of Hearst Castle

 

The Esplanade, a curving, paved walkway, connects the main house with the guest cottages; Hearst described it as:

 

"Giving a finished touch to the big

house, to frame it in, as it were."

 

Morgan designed the pedestrianized pavement with great care, to create a coup de théâtre for guests, desiring:

 

"A strikingly noble and saississant effect

be impressed upon everyone on arrival."

 

Hearst concurred:

 

"Heartily approve. I certainly want that

saississant effect. I don't know what it

is, but I think we ought to have at least

one such on the premises".

 

A feature of the gardens are the lampposts topped with alabaster globes; modeled on "janiform hermae", the concept was Hearst's. The Swan lamps, remodeled with alabaster globe lights to match the hermae, were designed by Morgan's chief draftsman, Thaddeus Joy.

 

Others who influenced Hearst and Morgan in their landscaping include Charles Adams Platt, an artist and gardener who had made a particular study of the layout and planting of Italian villas. Also Nigel Keep, Hearst's orchardman, who worked at San Simeon from 1922 to 1947, and Albert Webb, Hearst's English head gardener who was at the hill from 1922 to 1948.

 

The Neptune Pool

 

The Neptune Pool, "the most sumptuous swimming pool on earth", is located near the edge of the hilltop. It is enclosed by a retaining wall and underpinned by a framework of concrete struts to allow for movement in the event of earthquakes.

 

The pool is often cited as an example of Hearst's changeability; it was reconstructed three times before he was finally satisfied. Originally begun as an ornamental pond, it was first expanded in 1924 as Millicent Hearst desired a swimming pool.

 

It was enlarged again during 1926–1928 to accommodate Cassou's statuary. Finally, in 1934, it was extended again to act as a setting for a Roman temple, in part original and in part comprising elements from other structures which Hearst transported from Europe and had reconstructed at the site.

 

The pool holds 345,000 gallons of water, and is equipped with seventeen shower and changing rooms. It was heated by oil-fired burners. In early 2014, the pool was drained due to drought conditions and leakage.

 

After a long-term restoration project to fix the leaking, the pool was refilled in August 2018. The restoration of the pool was recognized with a Preservation Design Award for Craftsmanship from the California Preservation Foundation in 2019.

 

The pool is well-supplied with sculpture, particularly works by Charles Cassou. His centerpiece, opposite the Roman temple, is The Birth of Venus. An even larger sculptural grouping, depicting Neptune in a chariot drawn by four horses, was commissioned to fill the empty basin above the Venus. Although carved, it was never installed.

 

Roman Pool

 

The Roman Pool, constructed under the tennis courts, provided an indoor alternative to the Neptune pool. Originally mooted by Hearst in 1927, construction did not begin until 1930, and the pool was not completed until 1935.

 

Hearst initially wanted the pool to be fed by salt-water, but the design challenges proved to be insuperable. A disastrous attempt to fulfill Hearst's desires by pouring 20 tons of washed rock salt into the pool saw the disintegration of the cast-iron heat exchanger and pump.

 

Inspiration for the mosaic decoration came from the Mausoleum of Galla Placidia in Ravenna. The tiles are of Murano glass, with gold-leaf, and were designed by Solon and manufactured in San Francisco.

 

Although a pool of "spectacular beauty", it was little used as it was located in a less-visited part of the complex.

 

The Pergola and Zoo

 

Two other major features of the grounds were the pergola and the zoo. The pergola, an ornamental bridleway, runs to the west of Casa Grande. Comprising concrete columns, covered in espaliered fruit trees, Morgan ensured that it was built to a height sufficient to allow Hearst, "a tall man with a tall hat on a tall horse", to ride unimpeded down its mile-long length.

 

Plans for a zoo, to house Hearst's large collection of wild animals, were drawn up by Morgan, and included an elephant house and separate enclosures for antelopes, camels, zebras and bears. The zoo was never constructed, but a range of shelters and pits were built, sited on Orchard Hill.

 

The Estate

 

At the height of Hearst's ownership, the estate totaled more than 250,000 acres. W. C. Fields commented on the extent of the estate while on a visit:

 

"Wonderful place to bring up children.

You can send them out to play. They

won't come back till they're grown."

 

23 miles to the north of the castle, Morgan constructed the Milpitas Hacienda, a ranch-house that acted as a trianon to the main estate, and as a focus for riding expeditions.

 

Appraisals of Hearst Castle

 

As with Hearst himself, Hearst Castle and its collections have been the subject of considerable criticism. From the 1940's the view of Hearst and Morgan's most important joint creation as the phantasmagorical Xanadu of Orson Welles's imagination has been commonplace.

 

Some literary depictions were gently mocking; P. G. Wodehouse's novel of 1953, The Return of Jeeves has a character describe her stay:

 

"I remember visiting San Simeon once,

and there was a whole French Abbey

lying on the grass."

 

John Steinbeck's unnamed description was certainly of Hearst:

 

"They's a fella, newspaper fella near the

coast, got a million acres. Fat, sof' fella

with little mean eyes an' a mouth like a

ass-hole".

 

The writer John Dos Passos went further, explicitly referencing Hearst in the third volume of his 1938 U.S.A trilogy:

 

"The emperor of newsprint retired to his

fief of San Simeon where he built an

Andalusian palace and there spends his

last years amid the relaxing adulations

of screen stars, admen, screenwriters,

publicity-men, columnists.

Until he dies, a spent Caesar grown old

with spending."

 

The English architectural writer Clive Aslet was little more complimentary about the castle. Disliking its "unsympathetic texture of poured concrete", he described it as "best seen from a distance".

 

The unfinished, and unresolved, rear façade of Casa Grande has been the subject of particular negative comment; Carleton Winslow and Nicola Frye, in their history from 1980, suggest:

 

"The flanking North and South wings

compete rather disastrously with the

central doge's suite block."

 

Others questioned the castle's very existence; the architect Witold Rybczynski asked:

 

"What is this Italian villa doing on the

Californian Coastal Range? A costly

piece of theatrical décor that ignores

its context and lacks meaning."

 

Hearst's collections were similarly disparaged. The art historian William George Constable echoed Joseph Duveen when he assessed Hearst as:

 

"Not a collector but a gigantic

and voracious magpie."

 

Later decades after Hearst's death have seen a more sympathetic and appreciative evaluation of his collections, and the estate he and Morgan created to house them.

 

The director of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Thomas Hoving, although listing Hearst only at number 83 in his evaluation of America's top 101 art collectors, wrote:

 

"Hearst is being reevaluated. He may

have been much more of a collector

than was thought at the time of his

death."

 

The curator Mary Levkoff, in her 2008 study, Hearst the Collector, contends that he was indeed a collector, describing the four separate "staggeringly important" collections of antique vases, tapestries, armor and silver which Hearst had brought together.

 

She wrote of the challenge of bringing their artistic merit to light from under the shadow of his own reputation.

 

Of Morgan's building, its stock has risen with the re-evaluation of her standing and accomplishments, which saw her inducted into the California Hall of Fame in 2008. She became the first woman to receive the American Institute of Architects Gold Medal in 2014, and to have an obituary in The New York Times as recently as 2019.

 

The writer John Julius Norwich recorded his recantation after a visit to the castle:

 

"I went prepared to mock; I remained

to marvel. Hearst Castle is a palace in

every sense of the word."

 

Final Thoughts From William Randolph Hearst

 

"News is something somebody doesn't

want printed; all else is advertising.”

 

"Don't be afraid to make a mistake,

your readers might like it."

 

"Putting out a newspaper without

promotion is like winking at a girl

in the dark -- well-intentioned, but

ineffective."

 

"Truth is not only stranger than

fiction, it is more interesting."

 

"You must keep your mind on the

objective, not on the obstacle."

19 x 17 cm collage

==Arkham Asylum==

 

"Is it done?" Crane pried, leaning forward to examine the collection of monitors on the wall.

 

"Juuuust finishing rendering, I'm setting it to run on auto. If you think you can handle that," Billings teased Cobb, as he inputted a final command into his keyboard.

 

"I can handle it," Cobb crackled back irritably, clearly insulted by Billings' insinuation.

 

Billings shrugged dispassionately, and took a glug from his flask, beer dripping down his chin. Since Thawne returned, he was drinking even more than usual. "Hey, I never asked!" he burped out suddenly. "What's the one thing you guys want most?"

 

The response was a resounding groan from the rest of the room.

 

"C'mon, it's topical. You, Zoom?"

 

Zolomon, looked off into the distance; he would keep his fantasy to himself, yet even so, Crane could discern a slight change in his demeanour.

 

"Forget it," a less perceptive Billings groaned. "Hayden?"

 

"Ooh!” Hayden clapped his hands together with delight. “A world to conquer! Billions of playthings to control!" he jumped up and down giddily. "Just like the Monitor promised. He promised, you know! Oh, so long ago... But he's gone. He's gone and I'm still waiting."

 

"Well, I don't know about any monitor, but it's a strong start," Billings smiled. "Crane?"

 

Scarecrow paused. "What do I want most?" he repeated, a thin, nostalgic smile breaking across his scarred face. "Leek and potato soup."

 

"What?" Billings frowned, his excitement dissipating like the steam from one of Crane’s broths.

 

"A warm bowl of leek and potato soup," Crane whispered longingly, practically salivating. "Funny where the mind wanders, no? I am not a sentimental person by any measure, and yet... I find myself fantasising not of a world torn apart by terror, nor of a working body... But of my mother's humble, homemade broth, a slight comfort from the wretched hell that was my childhood. And what of yourself?"

 

Billings chuckled. "Easy. I want my leg back. I want to walk without limping. I... I want Best Picture. Sims: you and I could partner up, do some real arthouse shit, A24, the works; tits, gore, close ups of flowers... And when those accolades come flooding in, I want someone to share it with. I want... I want a mouth around my cock. One of those pretty broads, from Hollywood. But the classy kind, not those new-age sl-ts. Now, Walker's wife, she was a knockout."

 

"Oh, yes, we liked Mrs Moth..." the King giggled, his tail wriggling between his legs. "But what of Selina Kyle?" the creature pried.

 

"Wayne's girl? I guess. Nice ass, but the short hair's a turn-off. I like my women to look like women, you know?"

 

The King didn't like that; a quiet hiss escaped his saliva-drenched lips, but went unnoticed by Billings.

 

"How about you, Sims?" Billings pressed on.

 

Sims laced his hands together as he contemplated his response. "Do you remember the day Superman died?" he asked at last.

 

"Well, of course, everyone fucking does."

 

Sims’ glass-like eyes narrowed. "Exactly. When that Doomsday monster murdered Superman one of the photographers from the Planet, Olsen, snuck in quick, got the money shot. And what a shot it was; a tattered cape hanging from a piece of twisted metal like a flag; Lane, tear stricken, clutching his battered body. I don't think there's a single person on the planet who hasn't seen that photo.

 

And it was taken by a child.

 

It was everywhere. On every paper, on every website. That is what I want. I want to be there when Batman dies. Someone else can shoot him. Stab him. Choke him. But I want to be the one to take that picture."

 

"Cobb?"

 

The hologram flickered. "Aside from the obvious? I want you to stop downloading porn on my servers. Tall ask."

 

==Butchinsky's==

 

While the rest of The Misfits drowned their sorrows in unrefrigerated spirits, Chuck, Ten, Bridget, Kuttler and Needham had set up shop in Len’s office. While Ten finished unfurrowing blueprints of Arkham Island, Needham wandered off, distracted by a framed class photo hanging above a metal safe. He wiped the dust-covered glass with his thumb and frowned. "Huh. Didn't know Fiasco went to middle school with Bruce Wayne," he spoke, noticing a skinny blond boy shooting daggers at a dark-haired student two rows in front of him.

 

"Are you kidding? He never shut up about it," Chuck smiled nostalgically.

 

"Really?" Ten frowned. "He always struck me as pretty reserved. Closed off, even."

 

"Then you never saw him with a shotgun," Needham turned his head back.

 

"Len's a good man, honest. He just... holds a few grudges. Anyway, it was just for a year or two, before Wayne left for soul searching or whatever he did abroad."

 

"A man like that, I can hazard a guess," Bridget shivered.

 

“Wayne isn't so bad," Ten vouched for him. "He gave me a job at Wayne Enterprises once I got out of Blackgate, gave me these prosthetics… He even donated money to Joey and I's start-up."

 

Kuttler shot Needham a glance. "They don't know?" he whispered.

 

"No, and he'd rather we kept it that way."

 

Kuttler rolled his eyes, slumping back in his chair in annoyed resignation.

 

"Eric, you were on Arkham Island, did you learn anything when you were down there?" Chuck asked, unaware of the duo’s hushed exchange.

 

"Nothing of value," Needham replied discouragingly, gesturing to the forest on the maps. "They have King of Cats on patrol, cameras everywhere… Bats figured Spellbinder has cast an illusion across the entire island. We'd be going in blind. Can't say I like our odds,” he spoke candidly.

 

"Yes, I recognise the energy signature… Hmm, he’s not been capable of something on this scale before; that must be Cobb’s doing. It’s going to be tricky to disable, I know of only one other who could…” Kuttler presumed. “I should be able to access the bunker, that uses Lexcorp security, it was always cheaper than Luthor let on… Do you have any idea how to access the Asylum?”

 

"Well, full-frontal would-be suicide," Bridget stated. "What about the beach?"

 

“S’possible, if we had someone drawing their fire,” Needham answered.

 

"Well, I could maybe get onto the rooftop, access Intensive Treatment from there. Assuming that's where they're keeping them. Otis can take a team into the sewers… Just need them focused on the courtyards. Draw them out. Knock them out," Chuck smirked.

 

“Hah,” Ten laughed dryly, twirling a lock of greying hair. “You make it sound easy.”

 

~-~

 

"What're you doing back there?" Blake inquired, sipping from a warm bottle of beer, and peering over the counter.

 

Joey turned off the blow torch and lowered his goggles. "Back at Gotham General, Carson took down Suit with some kind of Fire-Sword-"

 

"It was a lightsaber, Rig. Let's call it as it is," Gar interrupted, taking time away from watching the door as he waited for Jenna.

 

"Lightsaber, fine," Joey smiled slightly. "Carson might not be going anywhere, but with what we know about the other Outcasts, we need every advantage we can get. I'm just trying to see if I can reverse engineer a fire- uh, lightsaber of my own," he explained to the pair, as he continued to weld together his weapon.

 

"Keep working at it," Gar nodded curtly, as he patted him on the back, then turned his attention back to the bar floor; The front door opened with a creak and Jenna entered the bar. And, to Gar's surprise (and his chagrin), she was not alone:

 

"What’s she doing here?" Gar frowned, watching as Volcana entered, a child-filled papoose around her chest.

 

"She insisted," Jenna rolled her eyes, as the two embraced in a hug that was all too short.

 

Clair raised baby Josie above her head and planted her in Gar's arms, a delighted "Dada" escaping the child's lips, as she wriggled around and cooed.

 

"Dude... is that baby fucking flammable?" Sharpe asked, as a fiery snot bubble escaped Josie's chubby nose.

 

"Most are," Flannegan responded dryly; he was standing by a dusty pool table; breaking up the neat triangle of pool balls with the chalked-up base of his staff for dramatic effect.

 

"Jenna, dear, listen. I make a margarita that is to die for," Clair declared to a bewildered Duffy, as she parted the saloon doors and disappeared behind the bar, unearthing two cocktail glasses and a metal shaker. Blake's eyes followed her as she bent over, a sudden flash in his brown eyes.

 

"Really?" Gar growled disapprovingly at him.

 

"Hey, it's been a hot minute. Don't be greedy, Lynns," he lectured him on dubious moral grounds.

 

Gar rolled his eyes, swallowing his retort. "Clair, this is serious-" he called out over the distracting sound of bottles clinking against one another as his ex searched the cupboards for garnishes, but it was no use.

 

"So am I," she replied airily. "Now where does that Pencil keep the salt?" she scowled.

 

Gar let out an exasperated sigh, his eyes meeting Jenna's as he sought understanding. “Beside the rat poison," he relented tiredly.

 

"Fuckin’ savage," Flannegan muttered disdainfully, moving his staff away from the pool table so that Mayo could have a turn. The Condiment King eagerly jabbed the cue forwards; the white ball shot off the table and, gaining momentum, crashed through the window.

 

“WHO FUCKING THREW THAT?”

 

The front door swung open for the second time in five minutes, as Doctor Gaige stormed forward, a white pool ball in his hand; he was joined by a dour looking Axel, a tearful Kitten, and Simon, who was holding Cammy on his shoulders; the youngest of the Gaige-Walkers playfully tugging on the antennae on his purple helmet.

 

"Heyo, Doc, you sure you can bring them in here? Aren't they a little young?" Sharpe teased.

 

Gaige and Axel stuck their middle fingers out in unison.

 

“Funny,” Axel scowled.

 

“Your balls drop yet?” Gaige queried.

 

"Josie!" Cammy pointed excitedly from atop Simon's shoulders. Simon smiled, and lowered his younger brother to the ground, letting him toddle along the wooden floor towards Gar’s child.

 

"Cam-Cam!" Josie squealed back as she tried to wrestle herself from her father’s grip, clapping her chubby fists together.

 

"Well? Where is he? Where is that self-righteous, self-serious Furry-Fetish Fuckwit?" Gaige demanded.

 

"He's gone."

 

Gaige tilted his head towards Needham; the meeting in Len’s office now adjourned. "What?"

 

"He took a hit in the precinct, and he's out of action."

 

"That inconsiderate bastard!" Gaige roared, throwing the pool ball out the other window.

 

“Wait, we’re not doing this without the Bat, are we?” Blake gasped, flecks of beer foam in his orange beard.

 

“We’ve done plenty without the Bat,” Gar responded.

 

“Yeah, heists. And guess what, he managed to kick our asses every time!” Blake panicked. "Look, it doesn't matter if we beat the clown, if we even can. If we lose Killer, it's a phallic victory at best," he declared despondently.

 

"You're doing that intentionally," Kuttler spoke, massaging his temples.

 

"Doing what?"

 

Sharpe chugged his fifth pint and beamed. The Misfits, the Gaige-Walkers, Jenna, and Needham all groaned, fearing the worst. "I'm with Lynns. Listen, y'all know I'm no big fan of Moth's. He hung me out to dry while you all went scouting for college chicks-"

 

"That's not what happened-" Ten protested.

 

"That's exactly what happened," Blake testified.

 

"Doesn't matter! Look, we all have our talents; Ten, you provide sagely wisdom, Gar sets things on fire and is sad about it; Rigger sets things on fire with impressive enthusiasm. Blake is a stellar one-on-one combatant, (and a less than stellar ladies' man, let's be honest, Tom) while I literally have plot on my side. Now, Moth, Moth is a born leader, that’s why we need him! And Chuck was born to lead whenever he falls into a depressive state. You, Calculator, you do something with computers, right? Bridget gave us a lovely marketable redemption arc. And Needham? Oh, Needham knows where to get all the best drugs; downside is, he's also killed most of the suppliers. Jenna is a woman, and that's great! We need more of those! Speaking of more of those, Volcana-"

 

"Leave me out of this, Texas Toast,” Clair warned, her margarita glass burning in her grip.

 

"Kay! Otis has a bunch of skills that I don't really wanna look into, but they exist! Doc, you make animal cruelty a loveable quirk! We are all valuable, and there isn't anything that can stop us if we can put our minds to it."

 

"Oh, and Mayo. Forgot about him," Sharpe added apologetically.

 

"So did I!" Mitch replied, toasting Sharpe's speech with a can of Cream Soda.

 

“Still, it’s not going to be easy. We’ll need nothing short of an army to storm Arkham,” Chuck declared.

 

“Hhn. Is that all? I can get you an army,” Gaige growled assertively.

 

"Ooh, and I could ask Fang!" Kitten squealed delightedly.

 

The Misfits stared back blankly. Chuck looked at their resident database, Kuttler, who shrugged.

 

"Uh... My boyfriend? Fang?" Kitten twirled a lock of long blonde hair.

 

"I, uh, appreciate the enthusiasm, Kitten. But we can't ask a boy to fight for us... We need powerhouses,” Chuck replied.

 

"But he-"

 

"-Deserves to spend the rest of his life with you, I'm sure,” he smiled, placing a supportive, if not a little dismissive, hand on her shoulder.

 

"Which for him is one to two years," Axel muttered.

 

"Are we really doing this?" Joey asked. "Fighting a speedster, the Psycho Pirate, Joker?"

 

Chuck looked around the room, at the faces waiting expectantly. "Hell yeah."

 

~-~

 

Simon entered the bathroom; he flicked water into his dry eyes, he rubbed his eyelids, he looked up at the mirror, and then-?

 

And then he jumped back.

 

In his reflection, was a man dressed in yellow, red eyes boring through Simon’s petrified figure. Simon spun around, praying it was the sleep deprivation.

 

It wasn’t.

 

"If you try to tell anyone I'm here, I'll slaughter all of them before you can finish the first syllable. Do you understand?"

 

"How- How are you-?" the boy choked.

 

"Don't speak. Just nod."

 

It took everything in Simon’s power not to run. To scream. To hide. But he was restrained by the thought of what Eobard Thawne might do to his family if he refused him. So, he swallowed his fear and met his request with a rigid nod.

 

"Good,” Thawne smiled with that sadistic, condescending smile that had haunted Simon for over five years. “You have questions, naturally, that's understandable. Let me catch you up to speed: The last time you saw me, you were going back in time, to undo Chronos and the Pike girl's little 'mess.' Well done, by the way, I see things are mostly back to normal... Now, the last time I saw you, you were choking to death on your own blood.”

 

Simon stared back with unblinking eyes and Thawne yawned.

 

“Time Travel; it's a difficult concept to wrap your head around, if you're a novice... Oh, what's the matter, Simon? Life flashing before your eyes?"

 

"You're- You're with the Outcasts?” he spoke at last, each word a challenge as they fought their way past the lump in his throat. “This- this was all you?"

 

Thawne let out a cold, mirthless chuckle as he approached. His hand lingered on Simon’s chest, mere inches from where he’d once plunged his hand, his smile growing broader as he felt the boy tremble. "Oh, please, I'm not responsible for every bad day in your life. You're not The Flash. The clown has his agenda, I have mine. Consider this a... ‘notice’ on the eve of war."

 

His hand retreated from Simon’s person, as his body coursed with red lightning.

 

"Wait!" Simon pleaded. He couldn’t let him go, not without asking him.

 

Thawne tried to hide his annoyance. Poorly. "Yes?" he asked.

 

"Where you come from, whatever that original timeline was... Was this always supposed to happen?"

 

Thawne exhaled. "Why should it matter?"

 

"Because... I need to know if..."

 

"If your stepmother was always fated to die?"

 

Thawne zoomed behind him, and Simon's stomach lurched. "No, more than that..." he smiled, piecing together Simon's motives. "You want to know if it's your fault."

 

Simon nodded, avoiding eye contact.

 

He chuckled coldly. "Well, I'm sorry to say you severely overestimate my knowledge of your family, and my interest… But I shall tell you this, in my timeline? Before Chronos shattered it, and you tried to patch it up with sticky tape and chewing gum?

 

The Arkham Project never got off the ground."

 

A flash of lightning and Thawne was gone, but not without leaving a lingering, grinning afterimage in his wake. A final taunt to the boy he’d killed.

 

==Gotham Warehouse District==

 

The site of Drury’s first Mothcave

 

Joey christened his new firesword by using its blade to melt through the lock to the warehouse, leading the group into an abandoned loading bay. Jenna took point, kneeling beside a metal hatch and opening her toolbox. She retrieved her favourite power drill and unscrewed the set of four bolts. Next, Gar leaned in, helping her lift the heavy hatch aside. Taking the lead, Chuck grasped the end of his torch and walked down the steps, uncovering a sparse basement below. He ripped a sheet down and revealed a large mirror. He looked to Axel for confirmation, then chapped rhythmically on the glass. At first, nothing happened, then a dishevelled looking man with scruffy orange hair stuck his head out of the mirror. "Aye?" he slurred, evidently hungover.

 

"Drury's been taken."

 

"Well dinnae just stand there!" the Scottish man commanded, pulling Chuck through the portal, and re-emerging in a bar in Keystone City. As the Misfits took turns stepping through the mirror, Chuck caught the bar’s costumed inhabitants up to speed.

 

“Yeah, Zoom’s a tough bastard,” Mick Rory nodded, downing a shot of whiskey. “So, unless you lot are carrying secret speedster powers, you’ve no chance.”

 

"Not alone no, but that’s why we're assembling a crack team," Joey proclaimed, his cheeks red.

 

"Och, did somebody say crack?" McCulloch asked, rubbing his running nose.

 

The Misfits stared back uncomfortably.

 

"Ach, ahm just joshing ya,” McCulloch chortled. “But seriously, if ya do ha' any crack, best ye keep it ta yerselves. Ahm tryna get clean."

 

Before the Misfits could offer their support of his sobriety, a blonde woman entered the room, pausing as her amber eyes met Chuck’s. Rory growled protectively.

 

McCulloch grinned. "Och, aye. Lis', this is Chuckie Broon. He's one a' Axel’s dad's pals. Fae tha Misfits"

 

The blonde woman, Lisa, waved back politely, then left the way she came. Rory rose from his stool and followed her out.

 

"You'll have ta forgive Rory,” McCulloch apologised. “He thinks yer aw fookin’ mental. No' me? I ken yer aw fookin' mental. Wit do yous have in mind?"

 

Jenna smirked. "We know a couple guys."

 

~-~

 

"Fame, and fortune?" Paul Booker asked, lowering his pint, wiping away the thick layer of beer foam with the back of his hand. "Sure! Why not!"

 

"But Big Sir has lots of fame and fortune, Mr Major,” the enormous man beside him cooed.

 

"And some of us have a triple mortgage and a boat to pay off!” Booker snapped back.

 

"Big Sir told you that was a bad investment,” Ratchett replied sternly.

 

"Like I'm gonna take financial advice from a gopher that can't count to ten! This- This pays, don't it?" Booker’s eyes squinted at Jenna.

 

==The Broken Arrow. Star City==

 

“-And that’s why we’ll beat Green Arrow once and for all!” the Pinball Wizard proclaimed, making his speech from atop an overturned wine crate.

 

William Tockman sighed as his back pocket began vibrating; he removed his clock-like helmet and picked up his phone. "Clocko, it's Maj. Got another job for you," a familiar voice called out.

 

Clock King looked over at Scimitar, now picking his nose, and Rainbow Archer, in a perpetual state of swallowing saliva and, putting the phone away from his mouth, muttered quietly "Thank God."

A camel owner examining decorations for animals on sale at the Nagaur cattle fair.

A funny little abandoned house in northern Wisconsin.

The empty Los Angeles Herald-Examiner Building, 146 W 11th Street. the Herald-Examiner, part of the Hearst Syndicate, was a major daily newspaper, with more than 1 million Sunday readers. It was last published in November 1989. The Examiner building was designed by Julia Morgan, completed in 1914. Hearst was so impressed with her design of this building, he commissioned her to design San Simeon. It is a combination of Mission Revival and Spanish Colonial Revival.

After 1989 and until recently, it housed 15 standing film sets including a jail, police station and bar. Now the building is undergoing redevelopment, but was one of the most filmed locations in Los Angeles. Brooklyn Nine Nine, Castle and Parenthood tv series have been filmed there as well as Cable Guy and The Usual Suspect movies.

A steady stream of Chicagoans come to stop and reflect on the lives of six people, so needlessly murdered in this home at 5708 S. California.

 

Six members of the same family, three generations in all, were snuffed out in this brick bungalow last week. Five had been stabbed and bludgeoned, one had been shot, all ruled to be homicides by the Cook County Medical Examiner's office.

 

There are no witnesses, no video footage to mine for clues, no forcible entry and the home had not been ransacked, leaving police with little but theories about what might have happened inside.

I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud

BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

 

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

 

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

 

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

 

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

 

A new image not processed before! Great fun! I had to darken the background to bring out the old man looking so carefully at the beautiful old Khanjar.

 

You can see more of my Images and the new PhotoBook of Omanis at :-

www.flickr.com/photos/flavius200/albums

 

My new album is titled "The People of OMAN"

The collection is intended to record the people and the way of life in the Souks, of these traditional inhabitants, the Omanis and the Tribal Bedu.

As in many cultures, this aspect is under threat as the older people pass on and are not replaced by the young, who often move to the towns and cities in search of a more prosperous, modern life style.

 

ReShade

SRWE

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Kaine was in shock. Peter, the man that had trusted him to make things right, was now the Goblin? Something wasn't adding up. The Other responded for his emotion.

"That's... not possible."

"It may not seem like it, but it's true. Right now, you've destroyed something I needed to live."

He looked to Otto, who was on the ground, motionless.

"I was brought back by this man."

He put his helmet back on.

"And if you really want to know what happened, I'll meet you at 55, 47, and 32."

"Peter" sprinted off, leaving Kaine and the Other confused and outraged.

Kaine spoke first.

"Where's Gwen?"

"She's probably with him."

"I can't risk her life." Kaine added.

"You're actually thinking about going? After all the traps and demise we have been in? We know this is going to be a trap."

"What would you do?"

The Other stood there for a moment.

"I.... don't know."

Kaine turned away. He could bear the sight of anyone he knew. He then turned back to the Other.

"I know what we have to do. But, you're not going to like it."

"What is this? Movie clishays?"

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Kaine got back to SHIELD with the Other. Kaine had already explained his plan to the Other. He was right, the Other did not like the plan, but something had to be done. This was the only way. They walked right up to Fury's office, and barged right in.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, barging right in on me?"

"Sorry Fury," said Kaine. "But it's time you lost you're best man."

Kaine looked at Iron Spider. Fury looked also.

"You have no idea how big of a risk this is for all of us." said Iron Spider.

"I have no IDEA what the two of you are talking about. Get inside."

They entered the room. Iron Spider turned off the comms, and cameras.

"What we are about to do is break the international law, and SHIELD might go down." Kaine said.

"WHAT? All this for...."

Fury looked at Iron Spider.

"For the girl sir."

"For Gwen?"

"We have much bigger problems on our hands. Your best 'super' has come back from the dead."

Fury looked down.

"Parker...."

"... and we need to break the international law, before he breaks our system."

"What system? Why?" Fury added.

Iron Spider looked up.

"He wants revenge. Not only on the American people, but on SHIELD, Kaine, and all the other organisms in the galaxy. He told us to be prepared, as he's come back stronger than ever. He has all of SHIELD's intel, and the government's."

"All of our intel?"

"Every last piece." said Kaine. "But what was he talking about when he said about the program, GOBLIN?"

Fury looked at them both.

"The camera's off?"

They nodded.

"Alright. 'Supers', made tons of money. Merchandise, shows, access to the media, everything. Then, when they locked up every criminal, everything they could, they had nothing to make a profit off of. The government did not like that, one bit. They told us to create a program that would make villains. It was soon shut down."

"Obviously not." said Iron Spider.

"Oh no, it was. Someone stole the program. Can you guess who?"

"Osborn."

"Correct. Parker wasn't even a 'super'. Parker was the first Goblin. When we saw that the program was shut down soon after he was made, there was nothing we could do. We kept him as an agent, but soon as the media found out, he became Spider-Man."

"You're telling me you made Parker?"

"No. We made him Spider-Man." said Kaine.

"So why does he want revenge?" Iron Spider asked.

"Osborn was a super soldier, created in the war. One day, he went to ballistic, and one of our agents tried to control him with a serum. That serum created the monster he was. It was enough time for Osborn to kill Spider-Man on his rampage. Once the serum ran out, he turned into Osborn again. Then you came in."

He looked at Kaine, but Kaine was already pacing back and forth.

"So that's why he wants revenge on SHIELD. But what about the public?"

"Probably the Goblin serum."

Kaine looked at Fury.

"Every word you just said, gives us the right to do what we want."

"And what's that?"

Iron Spider got up from his chair.

"Sir... we're putting myself and Kaine back in the old body."

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"It's impossible! That body is dead, probably decaying." Fury said.

"No sir it's not. It been frozen." Iron Spider said.

"Who gave the orders for that?"

"You did."

Fury looked at him like he was crazy.

"You know both of you are going to die right?"

He looked at both of them.

"Right?"

"Not with you controlling the procedure."

"And Harry?"

"I've talked with him. He's prepared to see his body again."

Fury glanced around.

"You guys are fucking crazy."

He went into the room.

"Ross!" he yelled.

A young woman came out and talked with Fury. She was to get the body. When she returned with the body, h told Kaine and the Other to get on the table. When they did, he started the procedure.

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Kaine saw the light again.

Three times a charm. he thought.

Then, everything went black. He saw a man, fighting off a huge, green monster, with horns. The man was a hero in everyone's eyes. Then Kaine realized he was standing there, watching the battle. Nick walked up to him.

"You're next. Once we kill him, you're next..."

Then the scene changed. He was in a lab, looking down on the man in the battle. Blood was covering his face, and body. A doctor walked in.

"Subject?"

"Parker."

"Ah. Parker."

He examined the body. Metal arms came out from under his white coat. The name of the man started with an O, he could see it on the name tag.

Then the scene changed once more. He saw Gwen. Gwen aroun ashes. She was buried in them, with a building crumbling around her. He was standing on the same street the battle with the green monster and the man. This time, he rushed for Gwen. The building was crumbling, about to crush them, but it didn't matter. The little human in her hands was what mattered. He was going to save his family. He ran to them and wrapped his arms around them. He then told Gwen, "Four times a charm." as the building fell on him.

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He woke up, breathing heavy. He looked at his hands. They were different then what he was used to. Then he looked to see the other body next to him. It had red arms, and brown hair. Harry. That means he was in his body again. He got up, and put on the suit that he made before coming to SHIELD.

Awww, what the hell? We should have made it blue. Like that guy with the shield!"

"That's my boy." Kaine had never heard a voice so sweet as the one he just heard in his head.

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He walked out of the room, but Fury stopped him.

"You just took away my best agent."

"No, you just got him back." Kaine said walking out.

He left the building and headed for the coordinates that Peter gave him. It was time to end this.

Wait, you're leaving now? Let's grab a bight I'm fucking starving.

"Could you shut up for just one second?"

No way! Fury put me in that goody too shoes suit. I a'int ever going back in that shit head of tin.

Once he got to the building he recognized it immediately. Then a voice could be hard from a speaker.

"Hello Kaine. I'm sure you came for Gwen. But she's not her inside. She's in the back. And I'm in the other building to the right."

He looked to the right to see the speaker.

"It's time to show me why I chose you Kaine."

He heard a detonation, and saw the building crumbling. Then, in the yard, there was Gwen, holding his child.

Oh no.

Kaine rushed for the two, going as fast as he could. He wouldn't let them die like in his dream. He couldn't, He did just what he did in his dream, wrapped his arms around them, while saying to the child, "Hi Peter." and braced for impact.

Don't worry, I got this.

As soon as the Other said it, Kaine felt something hit his arm. The Iron Spider.

The armor wrapped around his body, and helped with the impact. He felt the building on his back, and pushed it off.

He looked to see Gwen, with a swollen stomach, and no child.

Hallucination.

This meant the baby wasn't alive yet. An even bigger risk.

Kaine turned to the speaker.

"Let. Me. IN."

Then, a door opened. Kaine told Gwen to stay put, and went in.

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Kaine looked around at the room he was in. It was dark, and not very well lit. Then, a single light came on, and a suit could be seen. It was the original Spider-Man suit.

"You've already been in three suits Kaine. I've been in one, and you changed that."

Kaine walked in front of the case holding the suit. Peter had worn this in the battle. He could tell because of the stitches all over the suit.

"I guess Fury told you."

"Yeah... the Goblin program."

"Ha...ha.... He... ho... ha..."

He saw Peter come out of the shadow. Peter then turned on the light, holding the mask he always wore.

"I tried to hide my powers until someone caught me on video. Hm. The funny thing is, I never figured I would turn into.... a hero. The antonym of what they wanted me to be. They said I would be a 'god.' A god. Can you believe that?"

"No. I would have two years ago, but this changes everything."

A vile appeared near the center of the room.

"You know, I don't know why Otto brought me back, but he did it with this vile. Then, I came back. I wanted to die a hero. Not the villain I am now. I wanted to prove to them that I was better than they thought me to be." Fire then appeared in his hands.

"Who?"

"The other heroes. Everyone mocked me for being the outcast, the villain of the group. It made me feel different. But then when I proved to them I was a hero, they would accept me."

"You were a hero. What do you think you are now?"

"I'm neither. I'm here to save the Earth from these wretched people you call citizens. You all don't deserve to live, killing your brothers and sisters. It's all hell."

"That's just society."

"Wrong. This is life, and I must destroy it. If you want to kill your brethren, then I'll let you. But first, I have to take down SHIELD."

With that, he pulled out a button.

"Uh no, I don't think so."

Peter opened up the case.

"You want to fight me? The guy who gave you these powers in the first place? I'm the original."

"Sometimes, the sequels are better than the original."

With that, Peter put on his suit, and Kaine called for the Iron Spider.

"This won't end well for you Kaine. I should have picked Ben."

That's when the Iron Spider suit came onto Kaine.

I'll let you see why you chose me.

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Yeah this was a long one, but it is important so that's why it's long. Commentz r appreciate?

 

Raven examining windshield

The Bereans are a good example to follow, as sometimes, even well-meaning people may lead you astray as they themselves may have an incorrect understanding of the Scriptures. It's always a good idea to search the Scriptures for yourself.

 

A.I. generated image.

I love to watch curious minds exploring the world around them. This is our grandchildren examining a grasshopper found and temporarily captured in a local park.

Wan Liya has especially developed an interest in the material of ceramics and porcelain. The National Treasure (2011), on display at this exhibition is based on a true story. In the year 2002 a rare ancient Chinese vase from the Yongzheng period (1723-1735) was sold for 5.3 Million US-Dollar at a Sotheby’s auction in Hong Kong. This vase belonged to the Chairman of the Council of American Ambassadors, who inherited it from his mother. It had been in his family’s possession for decades, though without knowledge of its high historical value they had been using it as a lamp stand. This is actually not the only case of an ancient vase being converted into a household item; others have for example been turned into an umbrella stand. Wan Liya is fascinated with this kind of cultural misconceptions or reinterpretations. In his work he examines questions about definition of value in a different cultural context. denhaagonderdehemel.com/

 

Wan Lya

iss066e086655 (Dec. 6, 2021) --- NASA astronaut and Expedition 66 Flight Engineer Thomas Marshburn sets up hardware for the Vascular Echo human research study that examines the cardiovascular changes that take place in microgravity.

Examining a flower of rhododendron variety

"examine her for motive

investigate the scene

in the ever present danger

keep the holster at your hip".

(If you were) in my movie,

Suzanne VEGA (99.9F, 1992).

- selfs -

 

j'attendais mon tour pour être examinée par un Médecin, il y avait du monde l'ordre de passage c'était selon le degré d'urgence, il y avait un monde fou dans la salle d'attente, pour ma part j'estime que je suis passé rapidement ( presque 5 heures d'attente dans les couloirs dans un fauteuil roulant la jambe allongée après avoir fait une radio ), ceux dans la salle d'attente certainement toute la nuit à patienter....

pour finir je suis sortie avec une attelle, des béquilles des anti douleurs, anti inflammatoires, et un arrêt de travail, je ne pose toujours pas mon pied parterre, c'est juste derrière mon genou gauche histoire de ligaments j'avais bien entendu le craquement et bien sentie lorsque mes ligaments ont fait une torsion, ouille, ouille...

Generated by the AI platform Midjourney

This impact crater is located within a group of layered deposits, and the scene is to the southeast of Elysium Planitia. Our goal is to examine the stratigraphy and to look for faults.

 

Image is less than 5 km (3 mi) across and is 265 km (165 mi) above the surface. For full images including scale bars, visit the below link.

 

NASA/JPL/UArizona

www.uahirise.org/ESP_016215_1730

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