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Das vor allem im Fränkischen Reich verbreitete Patrozinium des heiligen Martin von Tours lässt eine Entstehung der Kirche bereits im 8./9. Jahrhundert vermuten. In der Mitte des 15. Jahrhunderts wurde ein Neubau im Stil der Spätgotik errichtet, aus dem die ältesten Teile der heutigen Kirche, das Untergeschoss des Turmes sowie Teile des Chors und der Umfassungsmauern, stammen. Im Jahr 1611 zerstörte ein Brand diesen Kirchenbau, der 1612 wiederaufgebaut wurde. 1688/89 wurde der Westturm ab dem Glockengeschoss erneuert, die mehrfach gekuppelte Haube wurde 1760/65 aufgesetzt. In den Jahren 1697 bis 1699 erfolgte die Umgestaltung des Innenraums in eine barocke Wandpfeilerkirche, das Langhaus wurde mit einer Stichkappentonne eingewölbt und von dem Salzburger Stuckateur Joseph Schmidt mit Stuck überzogen. 1722/23 wurde der alte Chor abgebrochen und durch den Salzburger Hofmaurermeister Tobias Kendler als kreuzförmige Anlage mit seitlichen Bruderschaftskapellen neu errichtet. Den Bandelwerkstuck führte Joseph Höpp (oder Hepp) aus Burghausen aus. In der dritten Umbauphase von 1895/96 wurden unter der Leitung des Münchner Architekten Joseph Elsner senior die ehemaligen Kapellen zu Seitenschiffen umgewandelt und der Chor um ein Joch verlängert.
Ox rolled with me to pick Wage up from work today, Wage wanted to show him around the Super Mart. "And this is where we keep the boxes..." Of course, they then headed over to the snacks... One track minds. Totally.
It was time for Wage's checkup, and, being that he's so helpful, he wanted to make things easy on the doctor.
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Wage 114/365.
The ways of the force, he has learned.
Minimum Wage Dunny: "Uhm, David... Are you just going to take pictures and let this happen?"
Me: "Yep." :)
Ever since Danboard came on the scene, it was obvious that Wage was the one to follow. We all know that Wage loves boxes, so it's just a natural fit. A match made in heaven.
Explored.
I realise I have not post this shot taken when Domo and Wage went out for an advanture in the backgarden.
It is so hot here, a bit of fun never hurts ^^
Domo: Get the X@##X~*%X thing off my mouth!!!
Wage: " Heheheheheh..................
Bee: WTF....................
^-^
Took some time this morning to visit the local cemetery. I normally photograph the Memorial Day observance here in the village. But the event was cancelled this year on account of the pandemic. Social distancing and the advanced age of many of the attending veterans made the ceremony too risky. Understandable but nothing to prevent me from coming here to visit this very familiar place. I brought the camera but more out of habit than anything else. Was not feeling any great sense of direction or purpose photographically. Never stopped me before though and the universe always seems to reward my efforts. I wandered about for a while, and met with a few veterans along the way. They shared their stories and allowed me to shoot portraits. As I was making my way out I passed by the area where the speakers normally assemble beneath the cemetery flagpole. There I came across a small wagon containing boxes of American flags along with charts of the cemetery and lists of veterans. Apparently the wagon had been left here by whoever was assigned to place flags on the veterans graves. One of the boxes contained the cast metal medallions that indicate which war a particular veteran fought in. It was a poignant moment seeing the medallions just laying there in a cardboard box. I imagined all of the wars and all of the lives sacrificed. A roll call of deceased veterans is always read around during the annual observance. But seeing these medallions really brought home the human toll in a way I had not expected. There was seemingly no order; they were placed causally, almost haphazardly. And they represented only a small portion of the wars fought, and still being fought. I knew in an instant that someone screwed up royally leaving these boxes here. So undignified and inappropriate, not to mention at risk of theft. I contacted the local police and the chief quickly arrived in person to recover the medallions and other items.
"Patriotism is not a short and frenzied outburst of emotion but the tranquil and steady dedication of a lifetime." ~ Adlai Stevenson
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Salaryman's lunch hour walk. Wanchai was a peaceful war-zone as always.
I was driving on a road through the fields between Hwy 101 and Monterey when I saw this scene. I had to wonder how many Americans would be willing to work all day, bent over, doing an honest day's work for a mere wage, then show up again the next morning to do it all over again, and again, and again........ Something to ponder as we eat our vegetables.
TURDFEST : HELL HELL, SNAKEPIT, JOHN MILNER YOURE SO BOSS, MINIMUM WAGE, INDUCED LABOUR @ Creole Ballet (Toronto) April 24, 2010
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