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Over the past decade, I have photographed Norwegian entrepreneur and roboticist Hans Peter Brøndmo many times, capturing him in settings that mirror his dual nature as both a visionary engineer and an artist at heart. This particular portrait was taken aboard the R/V Kinfish in the high Arctic, where the stark, elemental beauty of the surroundings seemed to reflect his own blend of precision and imagination.
Hans Peter is a rare subject—an inspirational leader in engineering and a dear friend. We share a deep passion for photography and art, and our conversations often drift between the mechanics of robotic autonomy and the aesthetics of light and form. His work at Everyday Robots for Google was transformational, leading efforts to create learning-based, adaptive robots that could navigate complex human environments. By integrating advances in artificial intelligence, machine learning, and embodied cognition, he sought to push beyond conventional automation and into a future where robots could assist in meaningful, intuitive ways.
Beyond Everyday Robots, Hans Peter’s entrepreneurial career has been defined by a deep understanding of both technology and human experience. As a serial entrepreneur, he has founded and led multiple ventures at the cutting edge of robotics, AI, and digital media. His ability to bridge technical breakthroughs with real-world applications has made him a sought-after leader in the field. Early in his career, he worked on pioneering internet technologies and later shifted his focus to robotics, recognizing the profound impact intelligent machines could have on industries ranging from healthcare to environmental monitoring.
His approach to robotics is as much philosophical as it is technical. He often speaks of the importance of creating systems that adapt, learn, and evolve—machines that are not rigidly programmed but instead develop a kind of digital intuition. One of his key lessons from years of work in the field is that the best robots are not those that seek to replace humans but those that enhance human capability, allowing people to focus on creativity, connection, and problem-solving.
There are few people who move so effortlessly between disciplines, who can speak as fluently about neural networks as they can about composition and exposure. Hans Peter embodies that rare synthesis of logic and intuition, of rigorous engineering and boundless creativity. Whether on the deck of a research vessel or in the depths of a machine-learning lab, he carries the same spark of curiosity—a restless pursuit of the next great challenge.
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What craziness is this, a day in that London on a weekday? Well, working one day last weekend, and another next weekend, meant I took a day in Lieu.
So there.
And top of my list of places to visit was St Magnus. This would be the fifth time I have tried to get inside, and the first since I wrote to the church asking whether they would be open a particular Saturday, and then any Saturday. Letters which were ignored
So, I walked out of Monument Station, down the hill there was St Magnus: would it be open?
It was, and inside it was a box, nay a treasure chest of delights.
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St Magnus the Martyr, London Bridge is a Church of England church and parish within the City of London. The church, which is located in Lower Thames Street near The Monument to the Great Fire of London,[1] is part of the Diocese of London and under the pastoral care of the Bishop of London and the Bishop of Fulham.[2] It is a Grade I listed building.[3] The rector uses the title "Cardinal Rector". [4]
St Magnus lies on the original alignment of London Bridge between the City and Southwark. The ancient parish was united with that of St Margaret, New Fish Street, in 1670 and with that of St Michael, Crooked Lane, in 1831.[5] The three united parishes retained separate vestries and churchwardens.[6] Parish clerks continue to be appointed for each of the three parishes.[7]
St Magnus is the guild church of the Worshipful Company of Fishmongers and the Worshipful Company of Plumbers, and the ward church of the Ward of Bridge and Bridge Without. It is also twinned with the Church of the Resurrection in New York City.[8]
Its prominent location and beauty has prompted many mentions in literature.[9] In Oliver Twist Charles Dickens notes how, as Nancy heads for her secret meeting with Mr. Brownlow and Rose Maylie on London Bridge, "the tower of old Saint Saviour's Church, and the spire of Saint Magnus, so long the giant-warders of the ancient bridge, were visible in the gloom". The church's spiritual and architectural importance is celebrated in the poem The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot, who adds in a footnote that "the interior of St. Magnus Martyr is to my mind one of the finest among Wren's interiors".[10] One biographer of Eliot notes that at first he enjoyed St Magnus aesthetically for its "splendour"; later he appreciated its "utility" when he came there as a sinner.
The church is dedicated to St Magnus the Martyr, earl of Orkney, who died on 16 April in or around 1116 (the precise year is unknown).[12] He was executed on the island of Egilsay having been captured during a power struggle with his cousin, a political rival.[13] Magnus had a reputation for piety and gentleness and was canonised in 1135. St. Ronald, the son of Magnus's sister Gunhild Erlendsdotter, became Earl of Orkney in 1136 and in 1137 initiated the construction of St. Magnus Cathedral in Kirkwall.[14] The story of St. Magnus has been retold in the 20th century in the chamber opera The Martyrdom of St Magnus (1976)[15] by Sir Peter Maxwell Davies, based on George Mackay Brown's novel Magnus (1973).
he identity of the St Magnus referred to in the church's dedication was only confirmed by the Bishop of London in 1926.[16] Following this decision a patronal festival service was held on 16 April 1926.[17] In the 13th century the patronage was attributed to one of the several saints by the name of Magnus who share a feast day on 19 August, probably St Magnus of Anagni (bishop and martyr, who was slain in the persecution of the Emperor Decius in the middle of the 3rd century).[18] However, by the early 18th century it was suggested that the church was either "dedicated to the memory of St Magnus or Magnes, who suffer'd under the Emperor Aurelian in 276 [see St Mammes of Caesarea, feast day 17 August], or else to a person of that name, who was the famous Apostle or Bishop of the Orcades."[19] For the next century historians followed the suggestion that the church was dedicated to the Roman saint of Cæsarea.[20] The famous Danish archaeologist Professor Jens Jacob Asmussen Worsaae (1821–85) promoted the attribution to St Magnus of Orkney during his visit to the British Isles in 1846-7, when he was formulating the concept of the 'Viking Age',[21] and a history of London written in 1901 concluded that "the Danes, on their second invasion ... added at least two churches with Danish names, Olaf and Magnus".[22] A guide to the City Churches published in 1917 reverted to the view that St Magnus was dedicated to a martyr of the third century,[23] but the discovery of St Magnus of Orkney's relics in 1919 renewed interest in a Scandinavian patron and this connection was encouraged by the Rector who arrived in 1921
A metropolitan bishop of London attended the Council of Arles in 314, which indicates that there must have been a Christian community in Londinium by this date, and it has been suggested that a large aisled building excavated in 1993 near Tower Hill can be compared with the 4th-century Cathedral of St Tecla in Milan.[25] However, there is no archaeological evidence to suggest that any of the mediaeval churches in the City of London had a Roman foundation.[26] A grant from William I in 1067 to Westminster Abbey, which refers to the stone church of St Magnus near the bridge ("lapidee eccle sci magni prope pontem"), is generally accepted to be 12th century forgery,[27] and it is possible that a charter of confirmation in 1108-16 might also be a later fabrication.[28] Nonetheless, these manuscripts may preserve valid evidence of a date of foundation in the 11th century.
Archaeological evidence suggests that the area of the bridgehead was not occupied from the early 5th century until the early 10th century. Environmental evidence indicates that the area was waste ground during this period, colonised by elder and nettles. Following Alfred's decision to reoccupy the walled area of London in 886, new harbours were established at Queenhithe and Billingsgate. A bridge was in place by the early 11th century, a factor which would have encouraged the occupation of the bridgehead by craftsmen and traders.[30] A lane connecting Botolph's Wharf and Billingsgate to the rebuilt bridge may have developed by the mid-11th century. The waterfront at this time was a hive of activity, with the construction of embankments sloping down from the riverside wall to the river. Thames Street appeared in the second half of the 11th century immediately behind (north of) the old Roman riverside wall and in 1931 a piling from this was discovered during the excavation of the foundations of a nearby building. It now stands at the base of the church tower.[31] St Magnus was built to the south of Thames Street to serve the growing population of the bridgehead area[32] and was certainly in existence by 1128-33.[33]
The small ancient parish[34] extended about 110 yards along the waterfront either side of the old bridge, from 'Stepheneslane' (later Churchehawlane or Church Yard Alley) and 'Oystergate' (later called Water Lane or Gully Hole) on the West side to 'Retheresgate' (a southern extension of Pudding Lane) on the East side, and was centred on the crossroads formed by Fish Street Hill (originally Bridge Street, then New Fish Street) and Thames Street.[35] The mediaeval parish also included Drinkwater's Wharf (named after the owner, Thomas Drinkwater), which was located immediately West of the bridge, and Fish Wharf, which was to the South of the church. The latter was of considerable importance as the fishmongers had their shops on the wharf. The tenement was devised by Andrew Hunte to the Rector and Churchwardens in 1446.[36] The ancient parish was situated in the South East part of Bridge Ward, which had evolved in the 11th century between the embankments to either side of the bridge.[37]
In 1182 the Abbot of Westminster and the Prior of Bermondsey agreed that the advowson of St Magnus should be divided equally between them. Later in the 1180s, on their presentation, the Archdeacon of London inducted his nephew as parson.
Between the late Saxon period and 1209 there was a series of wooden bridges across the Thames, but in that year a stone bridge was completed.[39] The work was overseen by Peter de Colechurch, a priest and head of the Fraternity of the Brethren of London Bridge. The Church had from early times encouraged the building of bridges and this activity was so important it was perceived to be an act of piety - a commitment to God which should be supported by the giving of alms. London’s citizens made gifts of land and money "to God and the Bridge".[40] The Bridge House Estates became part of the City's jurisdiction in 1282.
Until 1831 the bridge was aligned with Fish Street Hill, so the main entrance into the City from the south passed the West door of St Magnus on the north bank of the river.[41] The bridge included a chapel dedicated to St Thomas Becket[42] for the use of pilgrims journeying to Canterbury Cathedral to visit his tomb.[43] The chapel and about two thirds of the bridge were in the parish of St Magnus. After some years of rivalry a dispute arose between the church and the chapel over the offerings given to the chapel by the pilgrims. The matter was resolved by the brethren of the chapel making an annual contribution to St Magnus.[44] At the Reformation the chapel was turned into a house and later a warehouse, the latter being demolished in 1757-58.
The church grew in importance. On 21 November 1234 a grant of land was made to the parson of St Magnus for the enlargement of the church.[45] The London eyre of 1244 recorded that in 1238 "A thief named William of Ewelme of the county of Buckingham fled to the church of St. Magnus the Martyr, London, and there acknowledged the theft and abjured the realm. He had no chattels."[46] Another entry recorded that "The City answers saying that the church of ... St. Magnus the Martyr ... which [is] situated on the king's highway ... ought to belong to the king and be in his gift".[47] The church presumably jutted into the road running to the bridge, as it did in later times.[48] In 1276 it was recorded that "the church of St. Magnus the Martyr is worth £15 yearly and Master Geoffrey de la Wade now holds it by the grant of the prior of Bermundeseie and the abbot of Westminster to whom King Henry conferred the advowson by his charter.
In 1274 "came King Edward and his wife [Eleanor] from the Holy Land and were crowned at Westminster on the Sunday next after the Feast of the Assumption of Our Lady [15 August], being the Feast of Saint Magnus [19 August]; and the Conduit in Chepe ran all the day with red wine and white wine to drink, for all such as wished."[50] Stow records that "in the year 1293, for victory obtained by Edward I against the Scots, every citizen, according to their several trade, made their several show, but especially the fishmongers" whose solemn procession including a knight "representing St Magnus, because it was upon St Magnus' day".
An important religious guild, the Confraternity de Salve Regina, was in existence by 1343, having been founded by the "better sort of the Parish of St Magnus" to sing the anthem 'Salve Regina' every evening.[51] The Guild certificates of 1389 record that the Confraternity of Salve Regina and the guild of St Thomas the Martyr in the chapel on the bridge, whose members belonged to St Magnus parish, had determined to become one, to have the anthem of St Thomas after the Salve Regina and to devote their united resources to restoring and enlarging the church of St Magnus.[52] An Act of Parliament of 1437[53] provided that all incorporated fraternities and companies should register their charters and have their ordinances approved by the civic authorities.[54] Fear of enquiry into their privileges may have led established fraternities to seek a firm foundation for their rights. The letters patent of the fraternity of St Mary and St Thomas the Martyr of Salve Regina in St Magnus dated 26 May 1448 mention that the fraternity had petitioned for a charter on the grounds that the society was not duly founded.
In the mid-14th century the Pope was the Patron of the living and appointed five rectors to the benefice.[56]
Henry Yevele, the master mason whose work included the rebuilding of Westminster Hall and the naves of Westminster Abbey and Canterbury Cathedral, was a parishioner and rebuilt the chapel on London Bridge between 1384 and 1397. He served as a warden of London Bridge and was buried at St Magnus on his death in 1400. His monument was extant in John Stow's time, but was probably destroyed by the fire of 1666.[57]
Yevele, as the King’s Mason, was overseen by Geoffrey Chaucer in his capacity as the Clerk of the King's Works. In The General Prologue of Chaucer's The Canterbury Tales the five guildsmen "were clothed alle in o lyveree Of a solempne and a greet fraternitee"[58] and may be thought of as belonging to the guild in the parish of St Magnus, or one like it.[59] Chaucer's family home was near to the bridge in Thames Street.
n 1417 a dispute arose concerning who should take the place of honour amongst the rectors in the City churches at the Whit Monday procession, a place that had been claimed from time to time by the rectors of St Peter Cornhill, St Magnus the Martyr and St Nicholas Cole Abbey. The Mayor and Aldermen decided that the Rector of St Peter Cornhill should take precedence.[61]
St Magnus Corner at the north end of London Bridge was an important meeting place in mediaeval London, where notices were exhibited, proclamations read out and wrongdoers punished.[62] As it was conveniently close to the River Thames, the church was chosen by the Bishop between the 15th and 17th centuries as a convenient venue for general meetings of the clergy in his diocese.[63] Dr John Young, Bishop of Callipolis (rector of St Magnus 1514-15) pronounced judgement on 16 December 1514 (with the Bishop of London and in the presence of Thomas More, then under-sheriff of London) in the heresy case concerning Richard Hunne.[64]
In pictures from the mid-16th century the old church looks very similar to the present-day St Giles without Cripplegate in the Barbican.[65] According to the martyrologist John Foxe, a woman was imprisoned in the 'cage' on London Bridge in April 1555 and told to "cool herself there" for refusing to pray at St Magnus for the recently deceased Pope Julius III.[66]
Simon Lowe, a Member of Parliament and Master of the Merchant Taylors' Company during the reign of Queen Mary and one of the jurors who acquitted Sir Nicholas Throckmorton in 1554, was a parishioner.[67] He was a mourner at the funeral of Maurice Griffith, Bishop of Rochester from 1554 to 1558 and Rector of St Magnus from 1537 to 1558, who was interred in the church on 30 November 1558 with much solemnity. In accordance with the Catholic church's desire to restore ecclesiastical pageantry in England, the funeral was a splendid affair, ending in a magnificent dinner.
Lowe was included in a return of recusants in the Diocese of Rochester in 1577,[69] but was buried at St Magnus on 6 February 1578.[70] Stow refers to his monument in the church. His eldest son, Timothy (died 1617), was knighted in 1603. His second son, Alderman Sir Thomas Lowe (1550–1623), was Master of the Haberdashers' Company on several occasions, Sheriff of London in 1595/96, Lord Mayor in 1604/05 and a Member of Parliament for London.[71] His youngest son, Blessed John Lowe (1553–1586), having originally been a Protestant minister, converted to Roman Catholicism, studied for the priesthood at Douay and Rome and returned to London as a missionary priest.[72] His absence had already been noted; a list of 1581 of "such persons of the Diocese of London as have any children ... beyond the seas" records "John Low son to Margaret Low of the Bridge, absent without licence four years". Having gained 500 converts to Catholicism between 1583 and 1586, he was arrested whilst walking with his mother near London Bridge, committed to The Clink and executed at Tyburn on 8 October 1586.[73] He was beatified in 1987 as one of the eighty-five martyrs of England and Wales.
Sir William Garrard, Master of the Haberdashers' Company, Alderman, Sheriff of London in 1553/53, Lord Mayor in 1555/56 and a Member of Parliament was born in the parish and buried at St Magnus in 1571.[74] Sir William Romney, merchant, philanthropist, Master of the Haberdashers' Company, Alderman for Bridge Within and Sheriff of London in 1603/04[75] was married at St Magnus in 1582. Ben Jonson is believed to have been married at St Magnus in 1594.[76]
The patronage of St Magnus, having previously been in the Abbots and Convents of Westminster and Bermondsey (who presented alternatively), fell to the Crown on the suppression of the monasteries. In 1553, Queen Mary, by letters patent, granted it to the Bishop of London and his successors.[77]
The church had a series of distinguished rectors in the second half of the 16th and first half of the 17th century, including Myles Coverdale (Rector 1564-66), John Young (Rector 1566-92), Theophilus Aylmer (Rector 1592-1625), (Archdeacon of London and son of John Aylmer), and Cornelius Burges (Rector 1626-41). Coverdale was buried in the chancel of St Bartholomew-by-the-Exchange, but when that church was pulled down in 1840 his remains were removed to St Magnus.[78]
On 5 November 1562 the churchwardens were ordered to break, or cause to be broken, in two parts all the altar stones in the church.[79] Coverdale, an anti-vestiarian, was Rector at the peak of the vestments controversy. In March 1566 Archbishop Parker caused great consternation among many clergy by his edicts prescribing what was to be worn and by his summoning the London clergy to Lambeth to require their compliance. Coverdale excused himself from attending.[80] Stow records that a non-conforming Scot who normally preached at St Magnus twice a day precipitated a fight on Palm Sunday 1566 at Little All Hallows in Thames Street with his preaching against vestments.[81] Coverdale's resignation from St Magnus in summer 1566 may have been associated with these events. Separatist congregations started to emerge after 1566 and the first such, who called themselves 'Puritans' or 'Unspottyd Lambs of the Lord', was discovered close to St Magnus at Plumbers' Hall in Thames Street on 19 June 1567.
St Magnus narrowly escaped destruction in 1633. A later edition of Stow's Survey records that "On the 13th day of February, between eleven and twelve at night, there happened in the house of one Briggs, a Needle-maker near St Magnus Church, at the North end of the Bridge, by the carelessness of a Maid-Servant setting a tub of hot sea-coal ashes under a pair of stairs, a sad and lamentable fire, which consumed all the buildings before eight of the clock the next morning, from the North end of the Bridge to the first vacancy on both sides, containing forty-two houses; water then being very scarce, the Thames being almost frozen over."[83] Susannah Chambers "by her last will & testament bearing date 28th December 1640 gave the sum of Twenty-two shillings and Sixpence Yearly for a Sermon to be preached on the 12th day of February in every Year within the Church of Saint Magnus in commemoration of God's merciful preservation of the said Church of Saint Magnus from Ruin, by the late and terrible Fire on London Bridge. Likewise Annually to the Poor the sum of 17/6."[84] The tradition of a "Fire Sermon" was revived on 12 February 2004, when the first preacher was the Rt Revd and Rt Hon Richard Chartres, Bishop of London.
Parliamentarian rule and the more Protestant ethos of the 1640s led to the removal or destruction of "superstitious" and "idolatrous" images and fittings. Glass painters such as Baptista Sutton, who had previously installed "Laudian innovations", found new employment by repairing and replacing these to meet increasingly strict Protestant standards. In January 1642 Sutton replaced 93 feet of glass at St Magnus and in June 1644 he was called back to take down the "painted imagery glass" and replace it.[86] In June 1641 "rail riots" broke out at a number of churches. This was a time of high tension following the trial and execution of the Earl of Strafford and rumours of army and popish plots were rife. The Protestation Oath, with its pledge to defend the true religion "against all Popery and popish innovation", triggered demands from parishioners for the removal of the rails as popish innovations which the Protestation had bound them to reform. The minister arranged a meeting between those for and against the pulling down of the rails, but was unsuccessful in reaching a compromise and it was feared that they would be demolished by force.[87] However, in 1663 the parish resumed Laudian practice and re-erected rails around its communion table.[88]
Joseph Caryl was incumbent from 1645 until his ejection in 1662. In 1663 he was reportedly living near London Bridge and preaching to an Independent congregation that met at various places in the City.[89]
During the Great Plague of 1665, the City authorities ordered fires to be kept burning night and day, in the hope that the air would be cleansed. Daniel Defoe's semi-fictictional, but highly realistic, work A Journal of the Plague Year records that one of these was "just by St Magnus Church"
Despite its escape in 1633, the church was one of the first buildings to be destroyed in the Great Fire of London in 1666.[91] St Magnus stood less than 300 yards from the bakehouse of Thomas Farriner in Pudding Lane where the fire started. Farriner, a former churchwarden of St Magnus, was buried in the middle aisle of the church on 11 December 1670, perhaps within a temporary structure erected for holding services.[92]
The parish engaged the master mason George Dowdeswell to start the work of rebuilding in 1668. The work was carried forward between 1671 and 1687 under the direction of Sir Christopher Wren, the body of the church being substantially complete by 1676.[93] At a cost of £9,579 19s 10d St Magnus was one of Wren's most expensive churches.[94] The church of St Margaret New Fish Street was not rebuilt after the fire and its parish was united to that of St Magnus.
The chancels of many of Wren’s city churches had chequered marble floors and the chancel of St Magnus is an example,[95] the parish agreeing after some debate to place the communion table on a marble ascent with steps[96] and to commission altar rails of Sussex wrought iron. The nave and aisles are paved with freestone flags. A steeple, closely modelled on one built between 1614 and 1624 by François d'Aguilon and Pieter Huyssens for the church of St Carolus Borromeus in Antwerp, was added between 1703 and 1706.[97] London's skyline was transformed by Wren's tall steeples and that of St Magnus is considered to be one his finest.[98]
The large clock projecting from the tower was a well-known landmark in the city as it hung over the roadway of Old London Bridge.[99] It was presented to the church in 1709 by Sir Charles Duncombe[100] (Alderman for the Ward of Bridge Within and, in 1708/09, Lord Mayor of London). Tradition says "that it was erected in consequence of a vow made by the donor, who, in the earlier part of his life, had once to wait a considerable time in a cart upon London Bridge, without being able to learn the hour, when he made a promise, that if he ever became successful in the world, he would give to that Church a public clock ... that all passengers might see the time of day."[101] The maker was Langley Bradley, a clockmaker in Fenchurch Street, who had worked for Wren on many other projects, including the clock for the new St Paul's Cathedral. The sword rest in the church, designed to hold the Lord Mayor's sword and mace when he attended divine service "in state", dates from 1708.
Duncombe and his benefactions to St Magnus feature prominently in Daniel Defoe's The True-Born Englishman, a biting satire on critics of William III that went through several editions from 1700 (the year in which Duncombe was elected Sheriff).
Shortly before his death in 1711, Duncombe commissioned an organ for the church, the first to have a swell-box, by Abraham Jordan (father and son).[103] The Spectator announced that "Whereas Mr Abraham Jordan, senior and junior, have, with their own hands, joinery excepted, made and erected a very large organ in St Magnus' Church, at the foot of London Bridge, consisting of four sets of keys, one of which is adapted to the art of emitting sounds by swelling notes, which never was in any organ before; this instrument will be publicly opened on Sunday next [14 February 1712], the performance by Mr John Robinson. The above-said Abraham Jordan gives notice to all masters and performers, that he will attend every day next week at the said Church, to accommodate all those gentlemen who shall have a curiosity to hear it".[104]
The organ case, which remains in its original state, is looked upon as one of the finest existing examples of the Grinling Gibbons's school of wood carving.[105] The first organist of St Magnus was John Robinson (1682–1762), who served in that role for fifty years and in addition as organist of Westminster Abbey from 1727. Other organists have included the blind organist George Warne (1792–1868, organist 1820-26 until his appointment to the Temple Church), James Coward (1824–80, organist 1868-80 who was also organist to the Crystal Palace and renowned for his powers of improvisation) and George Frederick Smith FRCO (1856–1918, organist 1880-1918 and Professor of Music at the Guildhall School of Music).[106] The organ has been restored several times - in 1760, 1782, 1804, 1855, 1861, 1879, 1891, 1924, 1949 after wartime damage and 1997 - since it was first built.[107] Sir Peter Maxwell Davies was one of several patrons of the organ appeal in the mid-1990s[108] and John Scott gave an inaugural recital on 20 May 1998 following the completion of that restoration.[109] The instrument has an Historic Organ Certificate and full details are recorded in the National Pipe Organ Register.[110]
The hymn tune "St Magnus", usually sung at Ascensiontide to the text "The head that once was crowned with thorns", was written by Jeremiah Clarke in 1701 and named for the church.
Canaletto drew St Magnus and old London Bridge as they appeared in the late 1740s.[112] Between 1756 and 1762, under the London Bridge Improvement Act of 1756 (c. 40), the Corporation of London demolished the buildings on London Bridge to widen the roadway, ease traffic congestion and improve safety for pedestrians.[113] The churchwardens’ accounts of St Magnus list many payments to those injured on the Bridge and record that in 1752 a man was crushed to death between two carts.[114] After the House of Commons had resolved upon the alteration of London Bridge, the Rev Robert Gibson, Rector of St Magnus, applied to the House for relief; stating that 48l. 6s. 2d. per annum, part of his salary of 170l. per annum, was assessed upon houses on London Bridge; which he should utterly lose by their removal unless a clause in the bill about to be passed should provide a remedy.[115] Accordingly, Sections 18 and 19 of 1756 Act provided that the relevant amounts of tithe and poor rate should be a charge on the Bridge House Estates.[116]
A serious fire broke out on 18 April 1760 in an oil shop at the south east corner of the church, which consumed most of the church roof and did considerable damage to the fabric. The fire burnt warehouses to the south of the church and a number of houses on the northern end of London Bridge.
As part of the bridge improvements, overseen by the architect Sir Robert Taylor, a new pedestrian walkway was built along the eastern side of the bridge. With the other buildings gone St Magnus blocked the new walkway.[117] As a consequence it was necessary in 1762 to 1763 to remove the vestry rooms at the West end of the church and open up the side arches of the tower so that people could pass underneath the tower.[118] The tower’s lower storey thus became an external porch. Internally a lobby was created at the West end under the organ gallery and a screen with fine octagonal glazing inserted. A new Vestry was built to the South of the church.[119] The Act also provided that the land taken from the church for the widening was "to be considered ... as part of the cemetery of the said church ... but if the pavement thereof be broken up on account of the burying of any persons, the same shall be ... made good ... by the churchwardens"
Soldiers were stationed in the Vestry House of St Magnus during the Gordon Riots in June 1780.[121]
By 1782 the noise level from the activities of Billingsgate Fish Market had become unbearable and the large windows on the north side of the church were blocked up leaving only circular windows high up in the wall.[122] At some point between the 1760s and 1814 the present clerestory was constructed with its oval windows and fluted and coffered plasterwork.[123] J. M. W. Turner painted the church in the mid-1790s.[124]
The rector of St Magnus between 1792 and 1808, following the death of Robert Gibson on 28 July 1791,[125] was Thomas Rennell FRS. Rennell was President of Sion College in 1806/07. There is a monument to Thomas Leigh (Rector 1808-48 and President of Sion College 1829/30,[126] at St Peter's Church, Goldhanger in Essex.[127] Richard Hazard (1761–1837) was connected with the church as sexton, parish clerk and ward beadle for nearly 50 years[128] and served as Master of the Parish Clerks' Company in 1831/32.[129]
In 1825 the church was "repaired and beautified at a very considerable expense. During the reparation the east window, which had been closed, was restored, and the interior of the fabric conformed to the state in which it was left by its great architect, Sir Christopher Wren. The magnificent organ ... was taken down and rebuilt by Mr Parsons, and re-opened, with the church, on the 12th February, 1826".[130] Unfortunately, as a contemporary writer records, "On the night of the 31st of July, 1827, [the church's] safety was threatened by the great fire which consumed the adjacent warehouses, and it is perhaps owing to the strenuous and praiseworthy exertions of the firemen, that the structure exists at present. ... divine service was suspended and not resumed until the 20th January 1828. In the interval the church received such tasteful and elegant decorations, that it may now compete with any church in the metropolis.
In 1823 royal assent was given to ‘An Act for the Rebuilding of London Bridge’ and in 1825 John Garratt, Lord Mayor and Alderman of the Ward of Bridge Within, laid the first stone of the new London Bridge.[132] In 1831 Sir John Rennie’s new bridge was opened further upstream and the old bridge demolished. St Magnus ceased to be the gateway to London as it had been for over 600 years. Peter de Colechurch[133] had been buried in the crypt of the chapel on the bridge and his bones were unceremoniously dumped in the River Thames.[134] In 1921 two stones from Old London Bridge were discovered across the road from the church. They now stand in the churchyard.
Wren's church of St Michael Crooked Lane was demolished, the final service on Sunday 20 March 1831 having to be abandoned due to the effects of the building work. The Rector of St Michael preached a sermon the following Sunday at St Magnus lamenting the demolition of his church with its monuments and "the disturbance of the worship of his parishioners on the preceeding Sabbath".[135] The parish of St Michael Crooked Lane was united to that of St Magnus, which itself lost a burial ground in Church Yard Alley to the approach road for the new bridge.[136] However, in substitution it had restored to it the land taken for the widening of the old bridge in 1762 and was also given part of the approach lands to the east of the old bridge.[137] In 1838 the Committee for the London Bridge Approaches reported to Common Council that new burial grounds had been provided for the parishes of St Michael, Crooked Lane and St Magnus, London Bridge.
Depictions of St Magnus after the building of the new bridge, seen behind Fresh Wharf and the new London Bridge Wharf, include paintings by W. Fenoulhet in 1841 and by Charles Ginner in 1913.[139] This prospect was affected in 1924 by the building of Adelaide House to a design by John James Burnet,[140] The Times commenting that "the new ‘architectural Matterhorn’ ... conceals all but the tip of the church spire".[141] There was, however, an excellent view of the church for a few years between the demolition of Adelaide Buildings and the erection of its replacement.[142] Adelaide House is now listed.[143] Regis House, on the site of the abandoned King William Street terminus of the City & South London Railway (subsequently the Northern Line),[144] and the Steam Packet Inn, on the corner of Lower Thames Street and Fish Street Hill,[145] were developed in 1931.
By the early 1960s traffic congestion had become a problem[147] and Lower Thames Street was widened over the next decade[148] to form part of a significant new east-west transport artery (the A3211).[149] The setting of the church was further affected by the construction of a new London Bridge between 1967 and 1973.[150] The New Fresh Wharf warehouse to the east of the church, built in 1939, was demolished in 1973-4 following the collapse of commercial traffic in the Pool of London[151] and, after an archaeological excavation,[152] St Magnus House was constructed on the site in 1978 to a design by R. Seifert & Partners.[153] This development now allows a clear view of the church from the east side.[154] The site to the south east of The Monument (between Fish Street Hill and Pudding Lane), formerly predominantly occupied by fish merchants,[155] was redeveloped as Centurion House and Gartmore (now Providian) House at the time of the closure of old Billingsgate Market in January 1982.[156] A comprehensive redevelopment of Centurion House began in October 2011 with completion planned in 2013.[157] Regis House, to the south west of The Monument, was redeveloped by Land Securities PLC in 1998.[158]
The vista from The Monument south to the River Thames, over the roof of St Magnus, is protected under the City of London Unitary Development Plan,[159] although the South bank of the river is now dominated by The Shard. Since 2004 the City of London Corporation has been exploring ways of enhancing the Riverside Walk to the south of St Magnus.[160] Work on a new staircase to connect London Bridge to the Riverside Walk is due to commence in March 2013.[161] The story of St Magnus's relationship with London Bridge and an interview with the rector featured in the television programme The Bridges That Built London with Dan Cruickshank, first broadcast on BBC Four on 14 June 2012.[162] The City Corporation's 'Fenchurch and Monument Area Enhancement Strategy' of August 2012 recommended ways of reconnecting St Magnus and the riverside to the area north of Lower Thames Street.
A lectureship at St Michael Crooked Lane, which was transferred to St Magnus in 1831, was endowed by the wills of Thomas and Susannah Townsend in 1789 and 1812 respectively.[164] The Revd Henry Robert Huckin, Headmaster of Repton School from 1874 to 1882, was appointed Townsend Lecturer at St Magnus in 1871.[165]
St Magnus narrowly escaped damage from a major fire in Lower Thames Street in October 1849.
During the second half of the 19th century the rectors were Alexander McCaul, DD (1799–1863, Rector 1850-63), who coined the term 'Judaeo Christian' in a letter dated 17 October 1821,[167] and his son Alexander Israel McCaul (1835–1899, curate 1859-63, rector 1863-99). The Revd Alexander McCaul Sr[168] was a Christian missionary to the Polish Jews, who (having declined an offer to become the first Anglican Bishop in Jerusalem)[169] was appointed professor of Hebrew and rabbinical literature at King's College, London in 1841. His daughter, Elizabeth Finn (1825–1921), a noted linguist, founded the Distressed Gentlefolk Aid Association (now known as Elizabeth Finn Care).[170]
In 1890 it was reported that the Bishop of London was to hold an inquiry as to the desirability of uniting the benefices of St George Botolph Lane and St Magnus. The expectation was a fusion of the two livings, the demolition of St George’s and the pensioning of "William Gladstone’s favourite Canon", Malcolm MacColl. Although services ceased there, St George’s was not demolished until 1904. The parish was then merged with St Mary at Hill rather than St Magnus.[171]
The patronage of the living was acquired in the late 19th century by Sir Henry Peek Bt. DL MP, Senior Partner of Peek Brothers & Co of 20 Eastcheap, the country's largest firm of wholesale tea brokers and dealers, and Chairman of the Commercial Union Assurance Co. Peek was a generous philanthropist who was instrumental in saving both Wimbledon Common and Burnham Beeches from development. His grandson, Sir Wilfred Peek Bt. DSO JP, presented a cousin, Richard Peek, as rector in 1904. Peek, an ardent Freemason, held the office of Grand Chaplain of England. The Times recorded that his memorial service in July 1920 "was of a semi-Masonic character, Mr Peek having been a prominent Freemason".[172] In June 1895 Peek had saved the life of a young French girl who jumped overboard from a ferry midway between Dinard and St Malo in Brittany and was awarded the bronze medal of the Royal Humane Society and the Gold Medal 1st Class of the Sociâetâe Nationale de Sauvetage de France.[173]
In November 1898 a memorial service was held at St Magnus for Sir Stuart Knill Bt. (1824–1898), head of the firm of John Knill and Co, wharfingers, and formerly Lord Mayor and Master of the Plumbers' Company.[174] This was the first such service for a Roman Catholic taken in an Anglican church.[175] Sir Stuart's son, Sir John Knill Bt. (1856-1934), also served as Alderman for the Ward of Bridge Within, Lord Mayor and Master of the Plumbers' Company.
Until 1922 the annual Fish Harvest Festival was celebrated at St Magnus.[176] The service moved in 1923 to St Dunstan in the East[177] and then to St Mary at Hill, but St Magnus retained close links with the local fish merchants until the closure of old Billingsgate Market. St Magnus, in the 1950s, was "buried in the stink of Billingsgate fish-market, against which incense was a welcome antidote".
A report in 1920 proposed the demolition of nineteen City churches, including St Magnus.[179] A general outcry from members of the public and parishioners alike prevented the execution of this plan.[180] The members of the City Livery Club passed a resolution that they regarded "with horror and indignation the proposed demolition of 19 City churches" and pledged the Club to do everything in its power to prevent such a catastrophe.[181] T. S. Eliot wrote that the threatened churches gave "to the business quarter of London a beauty which its hideous banks and commercial houses have not quite defaced. ... the least precious redeems some vulgar street ... The loss of these towers, to meet the eye down a grimy lane, and of these empty naves, to receive the solitary visitor at noon from the dust and tumult of Lombard Street, will be irreparable and unforgotten."[182] The London County Council published a report concluding that St Magnus was "one of the most beautiful of all Wren's works" and "certainly one of the churches which should not be demolished without specially good reasons and after very full consideration."[183] Due to the uncertainty about the church's future, the patron decided to defer action to fill the vacancy in the benefice and a curate-in-charge temporarily took responsibility for the parish.[184] However, on 23 April 1921 it was announced that the Revd Henry Joy Fynes-Clinton would be the new Rector. The Times concluded that the appointment, with the Bishop’s approval, meant that the proposed demolition would not be carried out.[185] Fr Fynes-Clinton was inducted on 31 May 1921.[186]
The rectory, built by Robert Smirke in 1833-5, was at 39 King William Street.[187] A decision was taken in 1909 to sell the property, the intention being to purchase a new rectory in the suburbs, but the sale fell through and at the time of the 1910 Land Tax Valuations the building was being let out to a number of tenants. The rectory was sold by the diocese on 30 May 1921 for £8,000 to Ridgways Limited, which owned the adjoining premises.[188] The Vestry House adjoining the south west of the church, replacing the one built in the 1760s, may also have been by Smirke. Part of the burial ground of St Michael Crooked Lane, located between Fish Street Hill and King William Street, survived as an open space until 1987 when it was compulsorily purchased to facilitate the extension of the Docklands Light Railway into the City.[189] The bodies were reburied at Brookwood Cemetery.
The interior of the church was restored by Martin Travers in 1924, in a neo-baroque style,[191] reflecting the Anglo-Catholic character of the congregation[192] following the appointment of Henry Joy Fynes-Clinton as Rector.[193] Fr Fynes, as he was often known, served as Rector of St Magnus from 31 May 1921 until his death on 4 December 1959 and substantially beautified the interior of the church.[194]
Fynes-Clinton held very strong Anglo-Catholic views, and proceeded to make St Magnus as much like a baroque Roman Catholic church as possible. However, "he was such a loveable character with an old-world courtesy which was irresistible, that it was difficult for anyone to be unpleasant to him, however much they might disapprove of his views".[195] He generally said the Roman Mass in Latin; and in personality was "grave, grand, well-connected and holy, with a laconic sense of humour".[196] To a Protestant who had come to see Coverdale's monument he is reported to have said "We have just had a service in the language out of which he translated the Bible".[197] The use of Latin in services was not, however, without grammatical danger. A response from his parishioners of "Ora pro nobis" after "Omnes sancti Angeli et Archangeli" in the Litany of the Saints would elicit a pause and the correction "No, Orate pro nobis."
In 1922 Fynes-Clinton refounded the Fraternity of Our Lady de Salve Regina.[198] The Fraternity's badge[199] is shown in the stained glass window at the east end of the north wall of the church above the reredos of the Lady Chapel altar. He also erected a statue of Our Lady of Walsingham and arranged pilgrimages to the Norfolk shrine, where he was one of the founding Guardians.[200] In 1928 the journal of the Catholic League reported that St Magnus had presented a votive candle to the Shrine at Walsingham "in token of our common Devotion and the mutual sympathy and prayers that are we hope a growing bond between the peaceful country shrine and the church in the heart of the hurrying City, from the Altar of which the Pilgrimages regularly start".[201]
Fynes-Clinton was General Secretary of the Anglican and Eastern Orthodox Churches Union and its successor, the Anglican and Eastern Churches Association, from 1906 to 1920 and served as Secretary to the Archbishop of Canterbury's Eastern Churches Committee from 1920 to around 1924. A Solemn Requiem was celebrated at St Magnus in September 1921 for the late King Peter of the Serbs, Croats and Slovenes.
At the midday service on 1 March 1922, J.A. Kensit, leader of the Protestant Truth Society, got up and protested against the form of worship.[202] The proposed changes to the church in 1924 led to a hearing in the Consistory Court of the Chancellor of the Diocese of London and an appeal to the Court of Arches.[203] Judgement was given by the latter Court in October 1924. The advowson was purchased in 1931, without the knowledge of the Rector and Parochial Church Council, by the evangelical Sir Charles King-Harman.[204] A number of such cases, including the purchase of the advowsons of Clapham and Hampstead Parish Churches by Sir Charles, led to the passage of the Benefices (Purchase of Rights of Patronage) Measure 1933.[205] This allowed the parishioners of St Magnus to purchase the advowson from Sir Charles King-Harman for £1,300 in 1934 and transfer it to the Patronage Board.
St Magnus was one of the churches that held special services before the opening of the second Anglo-Catholic Congress in 1923.[207] Fynes-Clinton[208] was the first incumbent to hold lunchtime services for City workers.[209] Pathé News filmed the Palm Sunday procession at St Magnus in 1935.[210] In The Towers of Trebizond, the novel by Rose Macauley published in 1956, Fr Chantry-Pigg's church is described as being several feet higher than St Mary’s Bourne Street and some inches above even St Magnus the Martyr.[211]
In July 1937 Fr Fynes-Clinton, with two members of his congregation, travelled to Kirkwall to be present at the 800th anniversary celebrations of St Magnus Cathedral, Kirkwall. During their stay they visited Egilsay and were shown the spot where St Magnus had been slain. Later Fr Fynes-Clinton was present at a service held at the roofless church of St Magnus on Egilsay, where he suggested to his host Mr Fryer, the minister of the Cathedral, that the congregations of Kirkwall and London should unite to erect a permanent stone memorial on the traditional site where Earl Magnus had been murdered. In 1938 a cairn was built of local stone on Egilsay. It stands 12 feet high and is 6 feet broad at its base. The memorial was dedicated on 7 September 1938 and a bronze inscription on the monument reads "erected by the Rector and Congregation of St Magnus the Martyr by London Bridge and the Minister and Congregation of St Magnus Cathedral, Kirkwall to commemorate the traditional spot where Earl Magnus was slain, AD circa 1116 and to commemorate the Octocentenary of St Magnus Cathedral 1937"
A bomb which fell on London Bridge in 1940 during the Blitz of World War II blew out all the windows and damaged the plasterwork and the roof of the north aisle.[213] However, the church was designated a Grade I listed building on 4 January 1950[214] and repaired in 1951, being re-opened for worship in June of that year by the Bishop of London, William Wand.[215] The architect was Laurence King.[216] Restoration and redecoration work has subsequently been carried out several times, including after a fire in the early hours of 4 November 1995.[217] Cleaning of the exterior stonework was completed in 2010.
Some minor changes were made to the parish boundary in 1954, including the transfer to St Magnus of an area between Fish Street Hill and Pudding Lane. The site of St Leonard Eastcheap, a church that was not rebuilt after the Great Fire, is therefore now in the parish of St Magnus despite being united to St Edmund the King.
Fr Fynes-Clinton marked the 50th anniversary of his priesthood in May 1952 with High Mass at St Magnus and lunch at Fishmongers' Hall.[218] On 20 September 1956 a solemn Mass was sung in St Magnus to commence the celebration of the 25th anniversary of the restoration of the Holy House at Walsingham in 1931. In the evening of that day a reception was held in the large chamber of Caxton Hall, when between three and four hundred guests assembled.[219]
Fr Fynes-Clinton was succeeded as rector in 1960 by Fr Colin Gill,[220] who remained as incumbent until his death in 1983.[221] Fr Gill was also closely connected with Walsingham and served as a Guardian between 1953 and 1983, including nine years as Master of the College of Guardians.[222] He celebrated the Mass at the first National Pilgrimage in 1959[223] and presided over the Jubilee celebrations to mark the 50th anniversary of the Shrine in 1981, having been present at the Holy House's opening.[224] A number of the congregation of St Stephen's Lewisham moved to St Magnus around 1960, following temporary changes in the form of worship there.
In 1994 the Templeman Commission proposed a radical restructuring of the churches in the City Deanery. St Magnus was identified as one of the 12 churches that would remain as either a parish or an 'active' church.[226] However, the proposals were dropped following a public outcry and the consecration of a new Bishop of London.
The parish priest since 2003 has been Fr Philip Warner, who was previously priest-in-charge of St Mary's Church, Belgrade (Diocese in Europe) and Apokrisiarios for the Archbishop of Canterbury to the Serbian Orthodox Church. Since January 2004 there has been an annual Blessing of the Thames, with the congregations of St Magnus and Southwark Cathedral meeting in the middle of London Bridge.[227] On Sunday 3 July 2011, in anticipation of the feast of the translation of St Thomas Becket (7 July), a procession from St Magnus brought a relic of the saint to the middle of the bridge.[228]
David Pearson specially composed two new pieces, a communion anthem A Mhànais mo rùin (O Magnus of my love) and a hymn to St Magnus Nobilis, humilis, for performance at the church on the feast of St Magnus the Martyr, 16 April 2012.[229] St Magnus's organist, John Eady, has won composition competitions for new choral works at St Paul's Cathedral (a setting of Veni Sancte Spiritus first performed on 27 May 2012) and at Lincoln Cathedral (a setting of the Matin responsory for Advent first performed on 30 November 2013).[230]
In addition to liturgical music of a high standard, St Magnus is the venue for a wide range of musical events. The Clemens non Papa Consort, founded in 2005, performs in collaboration with the production team Concert Bites as the church's resident ensemble.[231] The church is used by The Esterhazy Singers for rehearsals and some concerts.[232] The band Mishaped Pearls performed at the church on 17 December 2011.[233] St Magnus featured in the television programme Jools Holland: London Calling, first broadcast on BBC2 on 9 June 2012.[234] The Platinum Consort made a promotional film at St Magnus for the release of their debut album In the Dark on 2 July 2012.[235]
The Friends of the City Churches had their office in the Vestry House of St Magnus until 2013.
Martin Travers modified the high altar reredos, adding paintings of Moses and Aaron and the Ten Commandments between the existing Corinthian columns and reconstructing the upper storey. Above the reredos Travers added a painted and gilded rood.[237] In the centre of the reredos there is a carved gilded pelican (an early Christian symbol of self-sacrifice) and a roundel with Baroque-style angels. The glazed east window, which can be seen in an early photograph of the church, appears to have been filled in at this time. A new altar with console tables was installed and the communion rails moved outwards to extend the size of the sanctuary. Two old door frames were used to construct side chapels and placed at an angle across the north-east and south-east corners of the church. One, the Lady Chapel, was dedicated to the Rector's parents in 1925 and the other was dedicated to Christ the King. Originally, a baroque aumbry was used for Reservation of the Blessed Sacrament, but later a tabernacle was installed on the Lady Chapel altar and the aumbry was used to house a relic of the True Cross.
The interior was made to look more European by the removal of the old box pews and the installation of new pews with cut-down ends. Two new columns were inserted in the nave to make the lines regular. The Wren-period pulpit by the joiner William Grey[238] was opened up and provided with a soundboard and crucifix. Travers also designed the statue of St Magnus of Orkney, which stands in the south aisle, and the statue of Our Lady of Walsingham.[239]
On the north wall there is a Russian Orthodox icon, painted in 1908. The modern stations of the cross in honey-coloured Japanese oak are the work of Robert Randall and Ashley Sands.[240] One of the windows in the north wall dates from 1671 and came from Plumbers' Hall in Chequer Yard, Bush Lane, which was demolished in 1863 to make way for Cannon Street Railway Station.[241] A fireplace from the Hall was re-erected in the Vestry House. The other windows on the north side are by Alfred Wilkinson and date from 1952 to 1960. These show the arms of the Plumbers’, Fishmongers’ and Coopers’ Companies together with those of William Wand when Bishop of London and Geoffrey Fisher when Archbishop of Canterbury and (as noted above) the badge of the Fraternity of Our Lady de Salve Regina.
The stained glass windows in the south wall, which are by Lawrence Lee and date from 1949 to 1955, represent lost churches associated with the parish: St Magnus and his ruined church of Egilsay, St Margaret of Antioch with her lost church in New Fish Street (where the Monument to the Great Fire now stands), St Michael with his lost church of Crooked Lane (demolished to make way for the present King William Street) and St Thomas Becket with his chapel on Old London Bridge.[242]
The church possesses a fine model of Old London Bridge. One of the tiny figures on the bridge appears out of place in the mediaeval setting, wearing a policeman's uniform. This is a representation of the model-maker, David T. Aggett, who is a Liveryman of the Worshipful Company of Plumbers and was formerly in the police service.[243]
The Mischiefs by Fire Act 1708 and the Fires Prevention (Metropolis) Act 1774 placed a requirement on every parish to keep equipment to fight fires. The church owns two historic fire engines that belonged to the parish of St Michael, Crooked Lane.[244] One of these is in storage at the Museum of London. The whereabouts of the other, which was misappropriated and sold at auction in 2003, is currently unknown.
In 1896 many bodies were disinterred from the crypt and reburied at the St Magnus's plot at Brookwood Cemetery, which remains the church's burial ground.
Prior to the Great Fire of 1666 the old tower had a ring of five bells, a small saints bell and a clock bell.[246] 47 cwt of bell metal was recovered[247] which suggests that the tenor was 13 or 14 cwt. The metal was used to cast three new bells, by William Eldridge of Chertsey in 1672,[248] with a further saints bell cast that year by Hodson.[249] In the absence of a tower, the tenor and saints bell were hung in a free standing timber structure, whilst the others remained unhung.[250]
A new tower was completed in 1704 and it is likely that these bells were transferred to it. However, the tenor became cracked in 1713 and it was decided to replace the bells with a new ring of eight.[251] The new bells, with a tenor of 21 cwt, were cast by Richard Phelps of the Whitechapel Bell Foundry. Between 1714 and 1718 (the exact date of which is unknown), the ring was increased to ten with the addition of two trebles given by two former ringing Societies, the Eastern Youths and the British Scholars.[252] The first peal was rung on 15 February 1724 of Grandsire Caters by the Society of College Youths. The second bell had to be recast in 1748 by Robert Catlin, and the tenor was recast in 1831 by Thomas Mears of Whitechapel,[253] just in time to ring for the opening of the new London Bridge. In 1843, the treble was said to be "worn out" and so was scrapped, together with the saints bell, while a new treble was cast by Thomas Mears.[254] A new clock bell was erected in the spire in 1846, provided by B R & J Moore, who had earlier purchased it from Thomas Mears.[255] This bell can still be seen in the tower from the street.
The 10 bells were removed for safe keeping in 1940 and stored in the churchyard. They were taken to Whitechapel Bell Foundry in 1951 whereupon it was discovered that four of them were cracked. After a long period of indecision, fuelled by lack of funds and interest, the bells were finally sold for scrap in 1976. The metal was used to cast many of the Bells of Congress that were then hung in the Old Post Office Tower in Washington, D.C.
A fund was set up on 19 September 2005, led by Dickon Love, a member of the Ancient Society of College Youths, with a view to installing a new ring of 12 bells in the tower in a new frame. This was the first of three new rings of bells he has installed in the City of London (the others being at St Dunstan-in-the-West and St James Garlickhythe). The money was raised and the bells were cast during 2008/9 by the Whitechapel Bell Foundry. The tenor weighed 26cwt 3qtr 9 lbs (1360 kg) and the new bells were designed to be in the same key as the former ring of ten. They were consecrated by the Bishop of London on 3 March 2009 in the presence of the Lord Mayor[256] and the ringing dedicated on 26 October 2009 by the Archdeacon of London.[257] The bells are named (in order smallest to largest) Michael, Margaret, Thomas of Canterbury, Mary, Cedd, Edward the Confessor, Dunstan, John the Baptist, Erkenwald, Paul, Mellitus and Magnus.[258] The bells project is recorded by an inscription in the vestibule of the church.
The first peal on the twelve was rung on 29 November 2009 of Cambridge Surprise Maximus.[260] Notable other recent peals include a peal of Stedman Cinques on 16 April 2011 to mark the 400th anniversary of the granting of a Royal Charter to the Plumbers' Company,[261] a peal of Cambridge Surprise Royal on 28 June 2011 when the Fishmongers' Company gave a dinner for Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh at their hall on the occasion of his 90th birthday[262] and a peal of Avon Delight Maximus on 24 July 2011 in solidarity with the people of Norway following the tragic massacre on Utoeya Island and in Oslo.[263] On the latter occasion the flag of the Orkney Islands was flown at half mast. In 2012 peals were rung during the Thames Diamond Jubilee Pageant on 3 June and during each of the three Olympic/Paralympic marathons, on 5 and 12 August and 9 September.
The BBC television programme, Still Ringing After All These Years: A Short History of Bells, broadcast on 14 December 2011, included an interview at St Magnus with the Tower Keeper, Dickon Love,[264] who was captain of the band that rang the "Royal Jubilee Bells" during the Thames Diamond Jubilee Pageant on 3 June 2012 to celebrate the Diamond Jubilee of Queen Elizabeth II.[265] Prior to this, he taught John Barrowman to handle a bell at St Magnus for the BBC coverage.
The bells are currently rung every Sunday around 12:15 (following the service) by the Guild of St Magnus.
Every other June, newly elected wardens of the Fishmongers' Company, accompanied by the Court, proceed on foot from Fishmongers' Hall[267] to St Magnus for an election service.[268] St Magnus is also the Guild Church of The Plumbers' Company. Two former rectors have served as master of the company,[269] which holds all its services at the church.[270] On 12 April 2011 a service was held to commemorate the 400th anniversary of the granting of the company's Royal Charter at which the Bishop of London, the Rt Revd and Rt Hon Richard Chartres KCVO, gave the sermon and blessed the original Royal Charter. For many years the Cloker Service was held at St Magnus, attended by the Coopers' Company and Grocers' Company, at which the clerk of the Coopers' Company read the will of Henry Cloker dated 10 March 1573.[271]
St Magnus is also the ward church for the Ward of Bridge and Bridge Without, which elects one of the city's aldermen. Between 1550 and 1978 there were separate aldermen for Bridge Within and Bridge Without, the former ward being north of the river and the latter representing the City's area of control in Southwark. The Bridge Ward Club was founded in 1930 to "promote social activities and discussion of topics of local and general interest and also to exchange Ward and parochial information" and holds its annual carol service at St Magnus.
Thank you to Fraulein Simoneaux for leading a fun and informative discussion on women in 1929 and how to incorporate our knowledge of the period into our rp. Here's a copy of the discussion for those of you who couldn't make it. My apologies for not cleaning up the typos! ~ Zoe
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Zoe Foodiboo: For those of you just coming in, this is Fraulein Teruumi Simoneaux.
Zoe Foodiboo: Alf!
Zoe Foodiboo: oops
Karlin Lutrova: what an OUT rage
Zoe Foodiboo: Anyway, she's our newest librarian/archivist. Please welcome her.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): guten abend
Karlin Lutrova: /me giggle soflty " no matter, I make my own coffee at home "
Adele Kling: Welcome!
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): /me claps
Alf Korhonen: Guten Tag Alle!
Adele Kling: Hallo, Rosemary
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me claps
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Guten tag Alf
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Danke! I'm very excited!
Jani (Janire Coba): guten tag *smiles
Lori Miles (Lorelai Winslet): Very nice to meet you, Frl. Simoneaux
Zoe Foodiboo: We had a wonderful discussion in the library last weekend and we were so excited about it, we thought we’d expand it to include all of you.
webspelunker Ghostraven: Hello Alf!
Zoe Foodiboo: Hallo Rose!
Zoe Foodiboo: Hallo Alf!
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Hallo Alf, Nice to see you
Karlin Lutrova: /me notices the film directoer and trys to look her best
Zoe Foodiboo: Anyway, I'll be quiet and let Frl Teruumi get the ball rolling.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): RoseMary! Hello dear
Zoe Foodiboo: Teruumi?
Alf Korhonen: Crowded here!
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Yes, indeed. Crowded :))
Zoe Foodiboo: whispers: Does everyone have a place to sit?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): /me clears her throat and begins composing a thought "Danke Zoe"
Alf Korhonen: May I join your table, Karlin?
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): There's one seat next to me.
Zoe Foodiboo: Someone can havve my chair...I can rez my own.
Karlin Lutrova: would be a pleasure
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): there are seats available
Alf Korhonen: Danke
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Oh no, two seats.
Zoe Foodiboo: oh okay
Karlin Lutrova: gerne Mein Herr
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): As Fraulein Zoe mentioned we had a lovely chat about women last week
Alf Korhonen: I like women too!
Zoe Foodiboo: /me giggles, "I bet you do..."
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me chuckles
Adele Kling: haha
Karlin Lutrova: /me coughs a giggle
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I noticed that many people not even involved with Berlin or SL in general had a very one sided view of what women were like during the 20s
Zoe Foodiboo: whispers: Hallo Fraulein, have a seat
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): /me whispers Hello Whispy
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I think we all can agree that most likely the flapper is a reaction to WWI. and the outdated society model
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods
whispy (whispy Darkstone): hello my dear
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me nods
whispy (whispy Darkstone): /me looks round smiling at the people around her
Adele Kling: Yes
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): And women cut their hair, started smoking, the corset was dumped. Women started to gain a voice in the society
Jani (Janire Coba): /me nods
Zoe Foodiboo: /me smiles and smokes
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): and they had jobs, so they had 'economic power', no?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Exactly
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): indeed
Karlin Lutrova: well I knew I was smokin' but had no idea it was public knowledge
Karlin Lutrova: my late husband thought so anyway ........
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): and then I thought we roleplay women in 1929. When we look at our RL selves we can notice a change. We are influenced by all kinds of different global and private events and happenings and it changes us as people
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): But we in SL are stuck in a way, especially here in Berlin because we replay the events of 1929 but none of us have lived during that time so we can only trust our imagination
Adele Kling: and history
Zoe Foodiboo: imagination but also rooted in our research...
Jani (Janire Coba): true
Zoe Foodiboo: yes, Adele
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): yes.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): yes, of course
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): well I guess reading about the time gives us a better idea to know what to imagine...
Adele Kling: and Jo, lol
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Jo of course!
Zoe Foodiboo: Reading....and looking at photos
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): hahaha Addie
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): And OUR interpretation of how people felt.
Jani (Janire Coba): yes
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): and also movies
Zoe Foodiboo: Yes, how can we forget Jo. Our high priestess of the 20s
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me nods
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i agree i think fact fiction film all help understand and enhance rp
Karlin Lutrova: yes, and stories from relatives
Zoe Foodiboo: oh yes, good point Karlin
Karlin Lutrova: that were there I mean
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): unfortunately I do not have relatives that old… :(
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): And on that note I thought it would be great for us to meet and discuss how can we enhance our roleplay
Karlin Lutrova: yeah, gives me a sense of some reality to it
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me nods
Jani (Janire Coba): yes, that'd be great for me since i'm new to Berlín
Karlin Lutrova: ( oh Mutti and Vati and Ottoa are all gone )
Zoe Foodiboo: Great for me, too. I often forget myself and chatter OOC stuff at inappropriate times.
Karlin Lutrova: me also
Mab Ashdene: Are there more women in Berlin than men?
Zoe Foodiboo: Yes, still.
Karlin Lutrova: rp Berlin right?
Mab Ashdene: That makes it hard.
Zoe Foodiboo: But more men seem to stay.
Mab Ashdene: Yes
webspelunker Ghostraven: Maybe because of that little misunderstanding...
webspelunker Ghostraven: The Great War.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): from my experience there are always more female avs than male
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Have you seen Boardwalk, the series? I think that show is well in terms of research regarding our time
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): For example, I did some reading here and there and I found information that by 1928 there was a new kind of flapper evolved. She danced, smoked, drove cars but she was a lot tamer from the first flappers
Karlin Lutrova: yes, Second Life™ is a women's shopping paradise
Zoe Foodiboo: Boardwalk Empire? Yes, I love it as a resource. Well, and it's entertaining.
Mab Ashdene: There are no men playing the roles of fathers or husbands.
Adele Kling: Thats interesting.
Karlin Lutrova: simply put
Mab Ashdene: Or only a few.
Adele Kling: Its early 20s, BE
webspelunker Ghostraven: Maybe because they're all dead?
Zoe Foodiboo: Tamer in what ways, Teruummi?
Jani (Janire Coba): oh, i got addicted to 20s since i watched Boardwalk Empire *laughs
whispy (whispy Darkstone): I think a sharing of resources for rp ers is always a good idea
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): I think Web is saying a good point.
Karlin Lutrova: Mutti said thee were very few men in those years anyway too
Mab Ashdene: Without the sense of having a man around or a mother around who cares what we do it is easy to go wild an play a flapper.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): They didn't participate in petting parties, wore a lot less makeup
webspelunker Ghostraven: TY
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Some didn't even smoke or drink alcohol
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Recently I'd found out that learning about 1910s is very important to understand 1920s Berlin.
Adele Kling: Petting parties! Haven't been invited to one in years!
webspelunker Ghostraven: They sound like nuns!
Zoe Foodiboo: How so, Herr Gustav?
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): They were becoming more respectable and "professional"
Karlin Lutrova: good to point out Gustav
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): I guess 1920s Berlin or German, is quite similar to 1960s.
Zoe Foodiboo: Now that's an interesting analogy...
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Lots of men dead or gone. And hunger gave women to position to work in society.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): and politics
webspelunker Ghostraven: That's a good point that others have made too...
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Work in a society as a matter of course.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Amazingly watching the movie, "Berlin Symphony"
Mab Ashdene: That is interesting.
webspelunker Ghostraven: Otto Friedrich wrote of that.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I think there is a lack of older women also, and we have to consider that not all the females were flappers. That was actually a minority, as I understand
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): We all notice how many women are working in office.
Zoe Foodiboo: Good point, Tequila.
Mab Ashdene: When the pimp left the brothel, the women took over the running of the place.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): And commuting. That's veyr interesting.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Very good point indeed
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Yes that is a great movie
Adele Kling: Yes, Flappers were young
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): YEs, Tequila.
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Has anyone watched the 13 hour "berlin Alexanderplatz"
Zoe Foodiboo: But there's a whole spectrum of women not represented in our Berlin.
Karlin Lutrova: very true , flappers where thought of as dirty by some of the echelon of high society
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Plaenty or rp material there
Adele Kling: I love Berlin Alexanderplatz, until the end.
webspelunker Ghostraven: Who, Zoe?
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): And not all young females were flappers...it was only the daring, bold, young females
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Yes!
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): sure, i've never viewed my character as a flapper
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Who Zoe?
Zoe Foodiboo: Older women...yes, as Tequila said, women who weren't as bold as to become a Flapper
Adele Kling: Nor mine.
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): /me looks puzzled and curious
Jani (Janire Coba): i'd appreciate if someone knew about some films of Berlin in the 20s ((sorry for interrupting))
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): or middleaged women
Alf Korhonen: Der Letzte Mann I think
Adele Kling: About Berlin in the 20s, or shot in the 20s?
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): apart from frau Yardley, there aren't any middleaged women in Berlin as far as i can remember
Jani (Janire Coba): both would be useful to me
Mab Ashdene: There was Babette Darkfold.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Yes, that's true
Zoe Foodiboo: No. We had a grandma type when Bubbe was here but she's long gone.
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, and Vera's mom. But she rarely makes an appearance as well.
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Look up early Fritz Lang movies Janire to start with
Angello Valerian: the great gastby, chanel and stravinsky, therese...
Adele Kling: I can get you a list of films, Jani.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i came to berlin as a young modern woman, but now have bought this alt along, as a much much older woman, out of interest to how folk react, plus as a very political, perhaps even not as sweet old lady as she looks
Jani (Janire Coba): thanks greta :)
Zoe Foodiboo: Aside from it being difficult to find older women skins and shapes, I'm not sure why I continue to be a young woman as a character in Berlin.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I think another thing we don't have is a clear social structure
Zoe Foodiboo: Hi Claire
ClaireDeAir: hiya
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): That's very interesting, Whispy.
Angello Valerian: Guten Abend
Karlin Lutrova: oh! i just saw that 13 hour film was a television series
ClaireDeAir: How are you?
Adele Kling: Hallo Claire
ClaireDeAir: hiya
webspelunker Ghostraven: Hello Claire!
webspelunker Ghostraven: Doing fine, how're you?
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): the "social structure" such as it is, is very much based on where we live
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Oh, I think there is also a huge woman, I think she is named Lolle...?
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): and it is not clear
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): she's not huge, just curvy
ClaireDeAir: wow I have never seen this many people in here before hehehe
whispy (whispy Darkstone): could the list of films go in a group notice as i would be interested please
Angello Valerian: great idea, would be a great help
Adele Kling: Ok, I can do that whispy. Sometime this week : )
Zoe Foodiboo: I love Lolle's look.
Zoe Foodiboo: and her apartment is lovely. very realistic.
Jani (Janire Coba): oh yes, thanks for the films
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes it is
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): how old is Lolle supposed to be?
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i have looked for good older skins and shapes for ages now i have managed to get a look i want slightly older than i ideally wanted, but i am looking forward to developing this look
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i've always thought around late 20s early 30s
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): but i don't know
Zoe Foodiboo: I'm not sure. She's a mother so I would imagine not that old.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): OK
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Finding a good "aged" skin is bit tough in SL....
Karlin Lutrova: oh, one good shop for older type skins is MB Skins
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): it is
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): easier for men actually
Mab Ashdene: Maybe we should all have children and age.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Oh really? I must checked it. Thanks Karlin :)
Karlin Lutrova: femme older skins I should add
Karlin Lutrova: yes, well made age skins seem few and far between
Zoe Foodiboo: I have a question. In what ways do you behave different here in Berlin as opposed to other places in SL, as a nod to historical accuracy. Aside from your appearance, I mean?
Karlin Lutrova: most looks like they ahve mud plastered faice makes lol
ClaireDeAir: lol
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Well, modesty, language...
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i play more roles here
Adele Kling: Role-playing here is very relaxed. I try to use jargon (American) from the time.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i even call them cartoon characters
Jani (Janire Coba): well, i used to rp in versailles, and language of course was different, and protocole was super important there
Karlin Lutrova: well, that was the acccepted values
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I come here roleplay so as I said when we spoke last week, I try to approach it as a writer
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): the way we intercat as well...it it seems to be more respectful
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): and i never use long paragraphs, mainly because i don't have the patience for it
Jani (Janire Coba): here i act like.. women arr feeling more free
Zoe Foodiboo: Yes, I agree, protocol and respect here is highly valued.
Adele Kling: Respect, proper use of titles.
Mab Ashdene: I only ever roleplay here.
Karlin Lutrova: para rpl is difficult for me also
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): and those who are NOT respectful, are doing it as part of RP
Zoe Foodiboo: I forget myself with that, sometimes, Adele.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Me too
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): (thinking of a dark alt)
Adele Kling: For me too, Karlin. I'm not that creative.
Karlin Lutrova: rude r p can be dicely though
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): also I do not think we rp like goreans…they tend to make super long literate statements in each sentence
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): also it slows down the interaction a bit, doing long paragraphs
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): but i don't mind others doing it
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i research all my roles then use my imagination... i mainly use fantasy based on mythology but always with lots of research often to be disapointed that what the sim declares does not happen ie as in much rp,,, mostly occ chat but here i have seen much potential
Jani (Janire Coba): sometimes i just stay quiet and listen cause i'm super respectful with the rp and if i notice my english can be a bit poor, just.. listen and smile hahaha
Karlin Lutrova: yes para rp I found is hard to keep a temp o
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): true
Karlin Lutrova: so to speak
Zoe Foodiboo: Oh, don't worry about your English, Jani :)
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i think that is very common for newcomers, Jani, just checking how it works in the sim, listening and learning
Zoe Foodiboo: It's an international city after all
Jani (Janire Coba): oh yes, till i finish my english degree i must stay quiet, read and learn
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i did that as well when i was new
Jani (Janire Coba): hahah
Zoe Foodiboo: True, Rose.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): I agree Rosemary.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I gave this example to Herr Web yesterday. Imagine five people sitting at a table
Jani (Janire Coba): aham
Karlin Lutrova: to be , it is just talking like from a script, not reciting some novel
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me nods
Karlin Lutrova: to be **
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Two are fully IC, two are fully OOC and one is a newbie
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): It confuses people
Karlin Lutrova: yes, very much
Adele Kling: Yes
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I felt very confused at first as to who is who
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): indeed
Jani (Janire Coba): haha yes
Karlin Lutrova: I have been in rp sims where it was VERY strict
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): haha
Karlin Lutrova: OOC an y ou got in trouble
Jani (Janire Coba): unless they use this "(())" double.. thingies ^^
Karlin Lutrova: here, find it confusing
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): that is why i think the double paragraphs ((like this)) is good to use when OOC
Zoe Foodiboo: I agree, Rose.
Angello Valerian: indeed
Karlin Lutrova: never srue if someone is OOC or not at times
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): agreed
Zoe Foodiboo: I must remember to use them.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): even if i think we all forget it now and then
Jani (Janire Coba): paragraphs! thanks for the word haha
Karlin Lutrova: true**
Adele Kling: Yes, Berlin is lite-RP, so far.
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i don't think i would like it if it was that incredibly strict
Zoe Foodiboo: Me neither.
Adele Kling: Which is fine.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): no one can apologise for their english not being good especially if it is a second or third language, some of us who are english academics are also dyslexic and out english appears awfully :D
Karlin Lutrova: I am nver good with vague rules lol
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): me neither
Zoe Foodiboo: But too loose isn't fun either....I guess we need to find that pleasant balance...
Jani (Janire Coba): haha whispy
Karlin Lutrova: I just try to deal with it =)
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Yet rp is an area of opportunity
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I agree Zoe
Karlin Lutrova: me too!
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): agree Zoe
Karlin Lutrova: may I mention?
webspelunker Ghostraven: ((For the record I'm a Marxist in RP and RL.))
Karlin Lutrova: IM ing in the middle of RP is also confusing
Karlin Lutrova: like " is this IM roleplay ? or OOC"
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): When I came here, I was scared to death about the roleplaying.I wasn't sure what to expect. Listening to some of the residents showed me how to be "me" but still "in character". I try to keep in character but be me also.
Zoe Foodiboo: Oh, I always consider IM to be OOC.
Karlin Lutrova: its not possible in Real Life™ at any rate
Karlin Lutrova: I am find that to be a good idea Zoe
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I let people know when IIM them IC
Jani (Janire Coba): me too , greta
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): but usually I keep IMs for OOC business
Karlin Lutrova: I unintentionally have offended some because
Karlin Lutrova: I have learned to " keep rp firends in the rp sims"
Adele Kling: I try not to IM at all while in RP. If there one thing I hate is when I enter a room and everyone is quiet, sending IMs, instead of being engaged in RP chat.
Karlin Lutrova: other wise it get's too involved
Karlin Lutrova: if that makes any sense to anyone
Mab Ashdene: I like involved.
Adele Kling: It does.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): me too Mab
Zoe Foodiboo: oh....I'm terribly guilty of that, adele. :P
Karlin Lutrova: what happens here , stays here
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Karlin Lutrova: RP wise
Adele Kling: haha
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): but i think i'm guilty of it too
Karlin Lutrova: lol, I sound like mafioso
Zoe Foodiboo: But I will try to be better from now on!
Jani (Janire Coba): i use ims to ask about any rule, or doubt, or business
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): especially since i have a husband who is very fond of IM :P
Karlin Lutrova: agrees with Janire
Adele Kling: haha, Rosemary
Zoe Foodiboo: /me wiggles her eyebrows at Rose
Karlin Lutrova: well, that is ,,, a different scenario
Greta Fuchsin (GretaFuchsin Resident): Let's face it. Some things will not translate from the 1920's to the 21st century. We, not matter how much research we do, will not be perfect 1920's people. But we can also respect the time we are in here and act as close to the times as we can.
Zoe Foodiboo: absolutely, Greta
Jani (Janire Coba): agrees
Karlin Lutrova: to be candid, the rules do indeed say to keep , uh,,, private things in IM
Karlin Lutrova: its in the tenant rules
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I think in order to have a better rp, we all must have our roles clear…otherwise the local chat is simply not interesting
Zoe Foodiboo: I think we all do....
Karlin Lutrova: tell your husband that lol
Zoe Foodiboo: Er, I mean they all do. Not me. I'm never naughty.
Zoe Foodiboo: lol
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha karlin
Adele Kling: /me coughs
Karlin Lutrova: /me coughs too
Mab Ashdene: Tell us about your youth and innocence, Zoe.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Of course, but say you walk into the Keller and it's full of people but dead silent mostly. That's because everyone is IMing
Karlin Lutrova: lol just keeping it real friends
Jani (Janire Coba): me either, the naughtiest thing i've done here is to dance with gustav at eldorado
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Zoe Foodiboo: /me giggles at Mab
Jani (Janire Coba): i can't be more pure and virginal than i am already here lol
Adele Kling: I hate that Teruumi
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Oh, Jani LOL
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): me too
Karlin Lutrova: the naugtiest for me I think is muttting a milllion fire places here
Karlin Lutrova: lol
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes, it's like a film by Ingemar Bergman, silence everywhere
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha karlin
Karlin Lutrova: is that bad?
Karlin Lutrova: muting,
Mab Ashdene: I will not get into my naughtiness.
Jani (Janire Coba): if i'm quiet is cause i am distracted and afk or i'm ready to learn some rp lol
Karlin Lutrova: I learned a trick
Adele Kling: ((For the newcomers, we have a Facebook page. I'm thinking thats a good place to post the film list, as that way oithers can contribute.))
Karlin Lutrova: I hide in a phone booth
Pola Solo: Hi!
Karlin Lutrova: if I dont want interaction
Zoe Foodiboo: POla!
Mab Ashdene: Darling!
Adele Kling: Hello Pola
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Hallo Pola
Zoe Foodiboo: YOu made it!
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Pola! Hallo!
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Hi Pola
Zoe Foodiboo: Isn't this lovely? Full house!
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Hello Pola :)
Jani (Janire Coba): may i ask something?
Karlin Lutrova: gruess dich Pola =)
whispy (whispy Darkstone): ty i will look for the fb page
Adele Kling: : )
Adele Kling: your welcome
Jani (Janire Coba): should we have in our profile pics the a little description of our character?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I do
Zoe Foodiboo: I think that's up to you....
Zoe Foodiboo: Everyone has a different take on it
Karlin Lutrova: I thought of putting that in picks
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Me too. I alos posted a Bio in FB
Karlin Lutrova: its not for everyone in Second Life™ ofcourse
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): and I keep a NC where I write up more stuff for myself
Jani (Janire Coba): i mean, so others know why we act in some way, i ont know
Zoe Foodiboo: Some prefer not to because then they can really "meet" people and get to know them the way they would in RL.
Karlin Lutrova: and putting in pics is good advert for Berlin 1929 =)
Adele Kling: I have some info. I like to learn about people by interacting with them in RP, but I give a little background.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): some of us have created backgrounds for our characters, and i know that it helps, it's easier to understand why our characters do what they do
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i like to put my chars in picks, but i like to float around listening and developing first see where i can slot in
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I keep a short blurb in my picks and then when I rp needs it I share more
Mab Ashdene: I don't really think of myself as a character.
Zoe Foodiboo: Also, there are oral history interviews you can read on Flickr. To learn more about the histories of some of the old timers.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): good point RoseMary
Karlin Lutrova: my character is obesessed with her dead husband lol
Zoe Foodiboo: Mab, Pola, Tequila, Rose...theirs are all there.
Adele Kling: Correct, but do we have to give a full bio in our profile? For me, it kind of ruins the RP fun.
Karlin Lutrova: maybe too much
Jani (Janire Coba): i agree adele
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Agreed
Karlin Lutrova: me too, to a point
Jani (Janire Coba): i meant like... where we're from, or how i ended in berlin, idk
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes it's fun to find out each others background stories the "normal" way
Mab Ashdene: Pola darling, am I a character or am I myself?
Karlin Lutrova: its a good idea, so another may have material on what to ask you about
Zoe Foodiboo: Is Pola drunk?
Jani (Janire Coba): loool
Zoe Foodiboo: Why is she sleeping?
Mab Ashdene: Usually.
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha pola
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): To me it, helps my character reacting to events if I understand where it comes from
Karlin Lutrova: thats why I meantion Otto sometimes
Zoe Foodiboo: see - rp at its finest! :P
Pola Solo: You are a version of yourself.
Mab Ashdene: Interesting.
Karlin Lutrova: to give ppl a idea from which to ask about or rp
ClaireDeAir: Even actors sometimes do a version or themselves.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes Claire
Karlin Lutrova: and my ultra concertvie doting mother in Danzig
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): /me nods
Karlin Lutrova: well yes, "method acting"
Mab Ashdene: I mention grandfather and the mountains sometimes.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): In a way we are acting
Jani (Janire Coba): hahahaha
Pola Solo: /me giggles.
Jani (Janire Coba): yes mab
Karlin Lutrova: like Dustin Hoffman said his was techique
Jani (Janire Coba): you made me laugh a lot yesterday, you funny woman
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Exceot that the script is being written while we do that
Karlin Lutrova: in his early years of cineama I
Karlin Lutrova: should say
whispy (whispy Darkstone): improvisation is how i think of rp,,,, something i love
Karlin Lutrova: has to be improv!
Karlin Lutrova: I totally agree
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): yes!
ClaireDeAir: I love to do improv
Karlin Lutrova: it's not like we are professional actorls
ClaireDeAir: it is a lot of fun.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): hahah Karlin
Adele Kling: thats for sure
Karlin Lutrova: let alone that face its hit an miss when any of us are here
whispy (whispy Darkstone): which is where the place and lose rules set the scene along with brief character background
Karlin Lutrova: =)
Mab Ashdene: Pola and I practice our routines at home before showing up at the Eldo.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): since i use some alts showing different personalities, i often curse the fact that i'm on as the wrong character, since i may for instance in a discussion know the perfect thing for one of my alts to say, but the problem is that i am not online as the right person
Mab Ashdene: We are no good at improv.
Karlin Lutrova: its not a complaint, more a observation, but its hard to know what to plan in rp
Zoe Foodiboo: Sure you are! Your interview was hysterical.
Karlin Lutrova: even from one week to the next
Karlin Lutrova: if that makes sense to anyone ?
Jani (Janire Coba): alts? for rp?
Pola Solo: We improvise reluctantly, and grumble a lot.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes it does
Jani (Janire Coba): i'd go insane
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Jani (Janire Coba): this is my one and only avi
ClaireDeAir: I am an musician and I do some acting, myself.
Karlin Lutrova: just saying, thats why improv is really the only choice
Karlin Lutrova: not a bad thing mind you =)
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I only use this avi also
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): me too
Karlin Lutrova: same here I should say this set up and outfits
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): and it proves to be tiring sometimes
Karlin Lutrova: thoug, I do like to go bout sometimes
Zoe Foodiboo: I use my grandpa on occasion. I'm not good at being an old man tho.
Adele Kling: haha
Karlin Lutrova: just today someone asked me about this rp sim
Karlin Lutrova: I was n a sneaker sshop
Jani (Janire Coba): if you all use alts i wont find a husband, in case is any of you, mean women
Karlin Lutrova: anyway, she might come
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): But I mean, even if having cear roles in the city, sometimes rp simply does not happen…Like Morgie has all those stores, and Addie have the photo studio. How many of you had visited her studios to rp a portrait?
Karlin Lutrova: what if I brought Otto back from the dea d?
Karlin Lutrova: in an lat Oo
Karlin Lutrova: alt lol
Adele Kling: Yeah, how many?
Adele Kling: /me laughs
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, I did ask Adele and we talked, but we're rarely on at the same time.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i haven't, but i will :)
Karlin Lutrova: that would be quite a gossip topic at least in the Keller
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Very good point
Jani (Janire Coba): the thing is... Morganic is too quiet, and i don't dare to speak to him :$
Zoe Foodiboo: there goes the sun
Karlin Lutrova: not too far fetched really
Jani (Janire Coba): he scares me
Adele Kling: Morganic is often afk, hard to RP with him.
Karlin Lutrova: tea leave reading, and all that was the rage
Zoe Foodiboo: He scares you? aw. He's the sweetest man....
Zoe Foodiboo: and so funny
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): but i think Elvina stole some developer fluid from you, Adele
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I have seen a lot of people taking on roles such as workers in the places, and rp simply does not happenɽ
Adele Kling: But you can hang out at his shops, they are fun.
Jani (Janire Coba): haha i dont know him, maybe that's why
Karlin Lutrova: naaah, its that card board cheef that creeps me out
Adele Kling: Og gawd, hope she doesn't drink it.
Karlin Lutrova: he keeps staring at me !
Jani (Janire Coba): hahahahahha
Karlin Lutrova: the pervert , don't yu know
Zoe Foodiboo: Morgy's such a dear.
Adele Kling: He is
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Morganic's really not that much into RP, as far as i know, he's into building and organizing
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): hahaha Karlin...Hope Honoria doesn't hear you saying that
Adele Kling: Yes, Rosemary.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): he's like everybody's brother :)
Karlin Lutrova: he has a heart
Karlin Lutrova: I can tell even behind the screen =)
Zoe Foodiboo: True, he doesn't rp much. But he's very knowledgeable about the period. He's a good resource and fun to talk to.
Jani (Janire Coba): hey, jo
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): yes agree
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): ah missed it, blasted
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Guten Abend Frau Jo
Adele Kling: oh yes
Zoe Foodiboo: Hallo Frau Jo
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, we're still talking.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Hallo Frau Jo
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): /me waves to Frau Jo
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): No, you're just in time to continue
Karlin Lutrova: the comment on the mr cardboard was not a relfection on that adorable man
Zoe Foodiboo: There's a couple of seats.
Mab Ashdene: Just in time for gossip.
Jani (Janire Coba): i said maybe he scares me cause i dont know him
Karlin Lutrova: uhoh, that Frau Yardley is here
Angello Valerian: Guten Abend Fray Jo
Karlin Lutrova: everone look busy !
webspelunker Ghostraven: Hello Frau Jo!
Alf Korhonen: I still looking at the girls! :)
Jani (Janire Coba): but he stays there, quiet, with his moustache, and scares me :$
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Anyone would be able to make a little synthesis for Frau Jo? I do not think we have met any agreements, have we?
Karlin Lutrova: lol greetings Jo !
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Morganic is friendly and has a lot of knowledge of the time, i've learnt lots from him
Zoe Foodiboo: hahaha, Alf
Alf Korhonen: They are so cute!
Karlin Lutrova: synthesis?
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, no, but many interesting perspectives were shared.
Karlin Lutrova: what do you mean Tequila =)
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): she means a quick sum up
Zoe Foodiboo: I think we agreed we want more old people. and fat people. er, curvy.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): forget about it
Karlin Lutrova: oh , I'm sorry , dont mind me
Karlin Lutrova: I think that was about language
Pola Solo: Hallo Frau Jo.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): and more rp
Karlin Lutrova: sorry :(
Jani (Janire Coba): yep
Mab Ashdene: Shall I go fat and old?
Zoe Foodiboo: oh yes, brackets
Karlin Lutrova: lol
Jani (Janire Coba): i wont go fat and old
Alf Korhonen: Maybe I might call my father to visit Berlin again!
Second Life: Cuthbert Helendale is online.
Jani (Janire Coba): sorry, but NO
Zoe Foodiboo: Let's all get fat and old!
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Jani (Janire Coba): no!
Adele Kling: and less IM, heh
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): oh, and that not everyone has to be a flapper
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): we will soon
webspelunker Ghostraven: speak for yourselves!
Karlin Lutrova: what if I do undead like the Nosforatu film in berlin at that time
Jani (Janire Coba): in rl indeed rosemary haha
Karlin Lutrova: lol jk
Karlin Lutrova: wasn't the Jack the Ripper story orginated from Berlin?
whispy (whispy Darkstone): if you all go fat and old i will have to go back to the younger av i arrived with lol
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): in sl too but it takes some time :D
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): and we spoke about developing backgrounds for our characters
Jani (Janire Coba): i miss some policemen bothering people
Jani (Janire Coba): to be honest
Jani (Janire Coba): lol
Karlin Lutrova: Jac des Messer?
Karlin Lutrova: or some thing
Karlin Lutrova: I recalll that 3 penny oper tune
Jani (Janire Coba): like: your skirt is short! you havent paid your rent! or... your car is there in the middle or nowhere
Jani (Janire Coba): i dont know
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I think we need a criminal organization, lol
Jani (Janire Coba): just bothering
Jani (Janire Coba): lol
Jani (Janire Coba): oh yessss
Jani (Janire Coba): criminals in berlin
webspelunker Ghostraven: It would help!
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Vera started one last autumn, but then it all ended
Karlin Lutrova: may I ask?
Zoe Foodiboo: we had one, didn't we?
Zoe Foodiboo: Mo's gone
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): why did it end?
Karlin Lutrova: where tere even usch a thing a women as polizeii?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Mo was attacking my door the other day
Zoe Foodiboo: I think cause Vera left.
Karlin Lutrova: in those years?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): he's back apparentky
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): vera vanished, she does that sometimes
Karlin Lutrova: there **
Zoe Foodiboo: He was? I never see him anymore....
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): and yes there were female members of the kriminal polizei
ClaireDeAir: /camto offf
Karlin Lutrova: I am sorry, but its very difficult to type when every letter appears 2 seconds later sorry for errors
Jani (Janire Coba): were there criminal women?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): of course
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): of course
Adele Kling: Always!
Karlin Lutrova: I wonder , if my rp can go in taht direction Jo
ClaireDeAir: /camto off
Karlin Lutrova: I need to research that
Zoe Foodiboo: I don't see why not.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): i arrived as a young preformer,,, but realised that perhaps there are many of them with the flappers,,,, so bought in granny to explore less filled rp groups etc
Angello Valerian: there is a kind of army ... At least two military who can protect us haha
Mab Ashdene: I broke into the cafe earlier.
Karlin Lutrova: awesome , then I can scold men for rude behavior
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Criminal women is a must have…they help a lot as they are less suspicious of things
Karlin Lutrova: lo l jk
Jani (Janire Coba): haha yes
Telephone: whispers: Thank you! Click the telephone to place your call
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): there always have been and always will be ciminal women
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): yes
Jani (Janire Coba): we need criminals, murderers, kidnappers, and policemen
Karlin Lutrova: you mean polizei yes Jo?
Mab Ashdene: But surely not VERY criminal women.
Alf Korhonen: Hei isä! Se Alf poikasi!
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): /me looks at Pola
Karlin Lutrova: or do you mean women that did crime
Jani (Janire Coba): it's just a suggestions, lol ,and idea
Zoe Foodiboo: We have policemen
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): kriminal polizei is a division of the police
webspelunker Ghostraven: Female Party members were considered criminals by some.
Jani (Janire Coba): but zoe are they active rpers?
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Elvina is quite harmless as a criminal
Zoe Foodiboo: Alf, are you alright?
Alf Korhonen: "Muistatko minut! Miten äiti?"
Karlin Lutrova: interestint, I must research that Jo
Jani (Janire Coba): (idk, just asking since i'm new to here)
Zoe Foodiboo: I think they are, Jani. I ran one over a couple of weeks ago.
Mab Ashdene: Pola, are we criminals?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): its not much walking on the streets but more doing work at police stations and dealing with prisoners
Alf Korhonen: Sorryv talking to dad in Vienna! Line is bad
Karlin Lutrova: ah, desk work
Pola Solo: We are sort of demimonde, I think
Karlin Lutrova: actually makes sense
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Yes, the police that checks the political events is different than criminal police, no?
Alf Korhonen: "Onko sinulla aikaa käydä Berliini pian!"
webspelunker Ghostraven: Typically!
Zoe Foodiboo: oh, sim police vs rp police you mean?
ClaireDeAir: How do you become a police officer here?
Jani (Janire Coba): or maybe sudenly.... someone with a gun threating people at der keller
Karlin Lutrova: I really must read more than I am if I expect to be in character at all
Jani (Janire Coba): lol
Mab Ashdene: Is auctioning underage boys criminal?
Jani (Janire Coba): that'd be funny
Alf Korhonen: "On lopetettava nyt, koska se on kallista soittaa!"
webspelunker Ghostraven: I have some knowledge of these matters.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): women political activists from the sufferagettes to communists and anarchist did political actions to get noticed then as now
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): people are invited to join the police
ClaireDeAir: ok
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): So, criminal police could be easily rp'ed without interfering with Dantiz
ClaireDeAir: great
Karlin Lutrova: uh, Berlin was wild and progressive but not THAT much
Alf Korhonen: "Terveys äiti katsottuna Voi pian!"
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): criminal police?
Alf Korhonen: "Hyvästi isä!"
Karlin Lutrova: good pont Tequila
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): problem is that in berlin police has real powers and are sim maanagers
ClaireDeAir: a bod cop
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): so we cant make anyone a cop
ClaireDeAir: bad*
Alf Korhonen: Dam line!
Jani (Janire Coba): oh
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): the second you have a badge people assume you're a manager
Karlin Lutrova: maybe rp polizei could interefere with actually Sim security
Jani (Janire Coba): but we can make anyone a criminal with a gun
Karlin Lutrova: never thought of that
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): yes, we would need to separate the groups
Jani (Janire Coba): attacking your der keller
Alf Korhonen: Back!
Jani (Janire Coba): and scaring women
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Mab Ashdene: I once got locked up for pulling a gun.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): so who would be considered as a good cop in Berlin?
Mab Ashdene: But I didn't mean to shoot it!
Karlin Lutrova: shame on you !
Zoe Foodiboo: it's fun getting arrested
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): it is!
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): i know we have one or two corrupt cops
Alf Korhonen: Shoot and kill
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Yes, police forces have divisions as far as I understand…some place investigate protests and political crimes, while the criminal police would be on charge of investigating murderers, no? then there is the drug police…if I am right….
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): but most take their job seriously, if only they could be online more
Karlin Lutrova: so man y directions to do with that idea lol
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): any kind of hapenning is fun to take part in
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): some of our cops even have rl law experience :)
Alf Korhonen: My mother was still ill but my father might come next week to Berlin! Depends on mothers health
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): the major RP event in Berlin is getting closer and closer
webspelunker Ghostraven: Or they could be NSA!
Karlin Lutrova: is it ok to bring up the subject of , the politics that was more and more of what Berlinweould be?
Karlin Lutrova: I know its a deliccate subject but
Karlin Lutrova: I enjoy referranes to actual events
Karlin Lutrova: at the time
Karlin Lutrova: Jo?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): you can discus nazism all you want, just stay away from being a proper antisemite
Karlin Lutrova: well yes ofcourse not that
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): the second we start tp suspect being all excited about jolly nazism is more than just roleplay, you're at trouble
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): the newspapers help us find things to talk about too
Zoe Foodiboo: whispers: Hallo Ludwig!
Ludwig Caesar (Ludwig2005 Resident): huh.....
Karlin Lutrova: but well, maybe its too complicated to try an incorporate that element
Karlin Lutrova: most of it at the time was in Bavaria anyway
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): And you can always be with or against nazism, no? In RL not every German citizen would be in agreement with it
Jani (Janire Coba): uhm... i wouldnt be comfortable talking about nazism
Jani (Janire Coba): so i'd be quiet again lol
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): then don't
Karlin Lutrova: was that ok to bring up? I just really like to know any guiddelines about that
Karlin Lutrova: me either, not in a supporting way at all
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): we're not making mandatory rules, just discussing possibilities
Zoe Foodiboo: sharing ideas
Jani (Janire Coba): yep
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i find that it happens that we talk about nazis, but that we often just regard them as silly bavarians
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): berlin was a "red" city and mostly anti nazi, even in 1933 the nazis didnt get half the votes
Karlin Lutrova: my character does not support the Reds either btw
Jani (Janire Coba): oh, then alright
Mab Ashdene: I like men in uniform.
Jani (Janire Coba): i can talk about them as silly bavarians
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): but now and then I do let slip that I agree with the nazis on art and the decadence of society, then again socialists agreed with that as well
Jani (Janire Coba): problem sorted ^^
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): and communists
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): or as bumpkins, the way city folk often view people in the countryside
Karlin Lutrova: I agree with Jo
Angello Valerian: i'd prefer a kind of Berlin mafia, than a lot of politicians around us hahah
Jani (Janire Coba): mafia
Jani (Janire Coba): yes!
Karlin Lutrova: some of their values may ahve made sense
Karlin Lutrova: but thats all really imo
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i remember there were some maffia RP starting some years ago
whispy (whispy Darkstone): hitler was a very charismatic character good speaker just like mussilini, they woed the public or some were just not comfortable with politics more liked fun others took politics very seriously
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): stupid modern art and architecture
Karlin Lutrova: unfortunately true Whispy
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): but it may have been more based on Italy than Germany
Karlin Lutrova: very persuasive
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): I hope people see the movie M and get excited about creating a Berlin based underworld
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): prostitutes, thieves, beggars
Karlin Lutrova: Hind Site is perfect sit so, ppl didnt know
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): like in that movie, not like al capone
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I read a book that is called 'the wet fish' and it is very interesting, involving some Russian gold that is leading to several murders, but the book is not translated to English for some weird reason
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): that would give so much dimension to the town
Karlin Lutrova: isi t just tittled " M"?
webspelunker Ghostraven: Those are small potatoes....
Alf Korhonen: I can just say it is a great movie and if you have not seen it! you should!
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): M is really an interesting movie indeed.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): Yes, M, 1931, one of the best movies ever
Karlin Lutrova: oh,it was a romaticiised crimenal?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): a classic
webspelunker Ghostraven: Organized crime is about extortion, blackmail, fencing, and the like!
Alf Korhonen: it is with sound as well!
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): there is also a magazine about RL crime at the newspaper kiosk here
Zoe Foodiboo: Maybe it'll play again at the Babylon
Karlin Lutrova: fun
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): and I try to put in as many crime stories into the newspaper as I can, but just don't have enough time to write one every day
Karlin Lutrova: btw, are those magazines here readable as a HUD kindd of thing?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): No, but I am thinking about making one with turnable pages
Karlin Lutrova: Ive only bought posted art on the city walls and suck
Karlin Lutrova: such
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): you suck walls?
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): oh right
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Oh great!
Karlin Lutrova: lol
Jani (Janire Coba): hhaahahahhaahhhh
Karlin Lutrova: :P
Karlin Lutrova: IT was a TYPO !!
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): haha
Karlin Lutrova: LOL
Jani (Janire Coba): what would Otto say about you sucking walls...
Karlin Lutrova: gosh I am a bit flushed Real Life™
Karlin Lutrova: how funny
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): hahaha
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): Pola, you have to kidnap Alf and give him a makeover, so, there, I've given you a first criminal underworld plan ;)
Jani (Janire Coba): oh yes, plz
Karlin Lutrova: Oo
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Wooooo
Karlin Lutrova: the mafioso is alive and well!
Alf Korhonen: WHAT
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): we love you alf, but your 2007 skin makes me want to get a metal brush ;)
Karlin Lutrova: well, it was nice knowing you Alf
Mab Ashdene: Pola, you are not the criminal underground.
Jani (Janire Coba): hahahaha
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): hahaha
Zoe Foodiboo: Frau Jo!
Zoe Foodiboo: my goodness.
Jani (Janire Coba): but she's right!
Jani (Janire Coba): just.... too sincere maybe
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): May I participate in that one? I love shopping...The fashion police arrests Alf!
Jani (Janire Coba): but right
Alf Korhonen: Yw Karlin
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): be nice to Alf!
Karlin Lutrova: actually true, I mention that too with good intention Alf
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i agree though :P
Karlin Lutrova: the Sound of Silence........
Jani (Janire Coba): haha
Jani (Janire Coba): ok then
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): sorry, couldnt resist
Karlin Lutrova: I meant no offence either :(
Alf Korhonen: It would not be me if I transfer into someone else! (:
Jani (Janire Coba): we all agree on that
Karlin Lutrova: seriously
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): but alf knows, I've been teasing about that for a while ;)
Jani (Janire Coba): Alf, we love you, but you need a makeover
Jani (Janire Coba): next point!
Alf Korhonen: I know and you still refuse to merry me! :)
Karlin Lutrova: oh comn, 2007 is very sexy
Karlin Lutrova: lol
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, don't go getting to movie star-ish.....the women will never leave you alone and you won't want to leave your apartment
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): skin change first!
Alf Korhonen: Like a rattle snake! LOL
Karlin Lutrova: yeah no Fabio skin PLEASE!
Clara Croll (Lephty Lewsey): or a new liver
Jani (Janire Coba): jo, don't marry him till he looks like an updated avi, please
Karlin Lutrova: Fabio would be worse than the present
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): there is a new skin shop in VR, great realistic real people skins
Jani (Janire Coba): i wonder who fabio is lol
Karlin Lutrova: ooooo, a gossip item
Karlin Lutrova: /me takes notes
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): old people, people who dont sleep enough, in short, people like me
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): What about Valentino alike skin?
Karlin Lutrova: ok, kind of like Arnold then
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): oh my
Jani (Janire Coba): fabio, valentino, what's up with italian skins? hahaha
webspelunker Ghostraven: Great!
Pola Solo: The Italian sex mall has opened, obviously.
webspelunker Ghostraven: Guess what I'm doing?
Zoe Foodiboo: I'm tellin' ya, being handsome in Berlin ain't for sissies. Some of the women are crazy.
Clara Croll (Lephty Lewsey): do they have older people skins?
Zoe Foodiboo: /me twirls her finger near her temple and whistles
Karlin Lutrova: if Alf appears here looking like Swarzennegger I will shoot !
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha zoe
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Hahah, agreed Zoe!
Jani (Janire Coba): oh me to
Alf Korhonen: LOL
Mab Ashdene: Zoe, don't be mean to me.
Zoe Foodiboo: lol
Karlin Lutrova: orsome pin head with maxeed out shoulders ..ick
Jani (Janire Coba): if Afl appears like Arnold it'll be a criminal war here in berlin
Jani (Janire Coba): lol
Jani (Janire Coba): and.. if gustav gets an old skin i wont dance with him again
Karlin Lutrova: hmmmm. who is Daddyo
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Much older?????LOL
Zoe Foodiboo: Gustav?
Zoe Foodiboo: Rose's husband?
Clara Croll (Lephty Lewsey): well, I would like a slightly aged skin
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Fru Jo, do you think it is possible to profile some characters for the May protests? I mean, I have no clue on where my character would fit in that event...
Zoe Foodiboo: ohhh, that Gustav
Karlin Lutrova: maybe I should turn off that when avatars enter thingy
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Yep, me. Much older???LOL
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): profile characters?
Jani (Janire Coba): Gustav is married?
Jani (Janire Coba): him too?
Zoe Foodiboo: I think you're dreamy, Gustav :) I love your look.
Jani (Janire Coba): oh come on
Karlin Lutrova: well, not older than 90 ok?
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): Gustav not Gustov
Zoe Foodiboo: Gustov Chesnokov? Yes, to Rose.
Jani (Janire Coba): then i better change my avi to an old fat one
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Danke, Zoe ;) My love!
Jani (Janire Coba): since i wint get a rp husband
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Zoe Foodiboo: /me winks
Jani (Janire Coba): no
Jani (Janire Coba): this gustav
Zoe Foodiboo: Oh, that Gustav.
Jani (Janire Coba): the one there
Karlin Lutrova: so it's settled, Otto will mysteriusly come back from the dead
Mab Ashdene: Pola, maybe we should get a rp husband.
Zoe Foodiboo: Well, you might wait a long time if you wait for a marriage proposal from him....
Pola Solo: We could, I suppose.
Jani (Janire Coba): and there'll be some criminals with gund at der keller
Karlin Lutrova: ok, not really, I should get seroiusl sorry
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): like having a bit of description about what characters would fit in the May protests. Like a flapper for example….would she be with the reds or with the status quo?
Mab Ashdene: No one would be brave enough.
Zoe Foodiboo: ooooh, there's a man!
Zoe Foodiboo: Hello there Herr
webspelunker Ghostraven: She's welcome with the Reds!
Karlin Lutrova: greetings Mr daddyo
Clara Croll (Lephty Lewsey): he's a tall one
Daddyo (daddyo99649964 Resident): hello
Zoe Foodiboo: Welcome, have a seat.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): shah Herr Ghostraven…I mean in a real historical way
Guy Cutter (GeorgeW Carver): Berlin had beatnicks in 1929?
Karlin Lutrova: well, if yoru e talking about time periods no
Guy Cutter (GeorgeW Carver): /me chuckles
Karlin Lutrova: but you can be sure the values and ideals of beatniks was there
Karlin Lutrova: Kerouac would hav e lved Berlin imo
Karlin Lutrova: loved *
Jani (Janire Coba): ok...erm...
Jani (Janire Coba): we need men here in berlin
Jani (Janire Coba): HAHAHAHA
Jani (Janire Coba): a lot of men
Karlin Lutrova: /me nods "true
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me chuckles
Karlin Lutrova: omg is it raining men ??
Pola Solo: I have a male alt, but I'm useless at it.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): well lure them here
Jani (Janire Coba): it should be raining men
webspelunker Ghostraven: Karlin's right...
Jani (Janire Coba): naked ones
Jani (Janire Coba): yoohoo
Guy Cutter (GeorgeW Carver): /me rubs his eyes
Jani (Janire Coba): no, i dont want an alt :(
Karlin Lutrova: for shame Jo !
webspelunker Ghostraven: Weimar was the start of the Beat generation!
Mab Ashdene: How can we lure men in?
Karlin Lutrova: lol jk
Zoe Foodiboo: We'll post you at the Teleportplatz, Mab
Karlin Lutrova: silence
Pola Solo: Hahahah!
Karlin Lutrova: now that could actually work
Jani (Janire Coba): how can we bring some men to rp here in berlin.... lemme think....
whispy (whispy Darkstone): not sure my granny would lure them,,,, *chcuckles*
Mab Ashdene: How about a nice cardboard cutout?
Pola Solo: Yes!
whispy (whispy Darkstone): but being ready to rp with folk when they wander the city works well i think
Zoe Foodiboo: Do you have the one from the exhibit?
Karlin Lutrova: why not, cutouts are hot
Mab Ashdene: No
Pola Solo: Mab is a moveable feast.
Zoe Foodiboo: Those were hilarious.
Jani (Janire Coba): i could post on flickr we need a criminal group of men to rp here
Jani (Janire Coba): loool
Karlin Lutrova: ok, not really
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): I've been trying. But well, all of my friends are....well, you know LOL
webspelunker Ghostraven: Appeal to the workers!
webspelunker Ghostraven: They'll come!
Mab Ashdene: They said things, didn't they?
Pola Solo: Yes.
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha gustav
Jani (Janire Coba): hahaha
Jani (Janire Coba): i just adore you
Zoe Foodiboo: They did. Maybe Sein has them in his inventory.
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): ;)
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me winks
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): we should let people know what berlin is all about
Pola Solo: I have a copy of mine. Let me find it.
Pola Solo: /me searches through her purse.
Karlin Lutrova: in his intentory?
Jani (Janire Coba): i agree with jo
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): there are so many options that people dont consider
Zoe Foodiboo: oh, they were so cute.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): same problem with kids
Mab Ashdene: What did they say? I am curious. I forgot.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): people have no imagination these days!
Karlin Lutrova: you have men in your inventory?
Karlin Lutrova: lol being silly
Zoe Foodiboo: She's got Pola in her inventory.
Zoe Foodiboo: Just wait, it's adorable.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): Pocket Pola
Karlin Lutrova: very convenient
Jani (Janire Coba): uhm... i could bring my ex rl bf here to rp lol
Jani (Janire Coba): he's an english funny one
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I think a little bit of reading is good for imagination….yet what to read…that is the question
Karlin Lutrova: you sure that could invite drama though ?
Zoe Foodiboo: I tried to bring my beau but he's in EQ all the time.
Karlin Lutrova: to be candid
Jani (Janire Coba): me? drama? nah, we super friends
Karlin Lutrova: awesome
Jani (Janire Coba): and he's as obsessed with boardwalk empire as me lol
Mab Ashdene: Don't bring your boyfriend in. That would be ... unwise.
Zoe Foodiboo: Is that it Pola?
Zoe Foodiboo: oh
Pola Solo: I'm not sure
Jani (Janire Coba): no no, EX boyfriend, now just friends lol
Zoe Foodiboo: I wish I'd kept copies for the archives. I assumed Sein did.
Pola Solo: Yes, there it is. I think.
Pola Solo: You need a scarf with that. Lots of scarves.
Karlin Lutrova: wish I could find someone who could rp my shrew ofa mother
Zoe Foodiboo: oooh, yes!
Pola Solo: No, you'd look terrible in that. Buy something else. No, we don't have anything else.
Zoe Foodiboo: hahahahaha
Zoe Foodiboo: that was such a fun exhibit
Pola Solo: Did I tell you we carried your size? Oops.
Karlin Lutrova: though< i really have not filled out that character though
Pola Solo: It was perfect.
Lori Miles (Lorelai Winslet): : )
Jani (Janire Coba): loool
Mab Ashdene: Haha!
Pola Solo: Did I tell you we carried your size? Oops.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): I have guests at home RL this evening and most go to organize everything, but I will be following this conversation via FB if you post it there
Karlin Lutrova: fun fun
Pola Solo: This is my "mean shopgirl" cutout.
Tequila Mockingbird (Tequila Krovac): Good night
Zoe Foodiboo: Okay, I will if that's okay with everyone.
Jani (Janire Coba): good night tequila
Karlin Lutrova: oh , I actually bought that outfit I think lol
Pola Solo: Good night, Tequila dear.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): i am going to remodel teleportplatz one day, might be fun ti try something a bit more up there to lure people in
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): Auf wiedersehen!
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Good night Tequila
Karlin Lutrova: bis bald Teqiula
Zoe Foodiboo: It was so cute with Mabs
Second Life: Neil Langrishe (Poohneil Streeter) is online.
Karlin Lutrova: =)
Pola Solo: What are you wearing under that? No, don't tell me; I can see it.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Auf Wiedersehen Tequila
Jani (Janire Coba): who can make a good sign to atract ment to rp here
Jani (Janire Coba): lol
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): bye tequila
Karlin Lutrova: good idea Jo !
Jani (Janire Coba): something about criminals, they love that stuff
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Well, I have to go, too. RL things.
Mab Ashdene: I don't have mine.
Jani (Janire Coba): bye, gustav!
Mab Ashdene: Pola, do you have mine?
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): Bye guys.
Karlin Lutrova: tasteful yet a bit more aggressive ?
Pola Solo: Good bye, Gustav. See you later.
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): Auf Wiedersehen Herr Rosenheim
Zoe Foodiboo: Bye Gustav! Thanks for coming.
Pola Solo: I don't think I have yours, darling.
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): well some ideas suggestions backgrounds etc, but I don't want to push too much info on new visitors
Alf Korhonen: Bye Gustav
Gustav von Rosenheim (gustav2005 Resident): /me tips my hat
Pola Solo: I think it's safe to say that ladies should wear proper underthings. Thank goodness we don't carry those here.
Karlin Lutrova: nacht Mein Herr
Zoe Foodiboo: lol
Pola Solo: Did I tell you we carried your size? Oops.
Lori Miles (Lorelai Winslet): Thank you for organizing this event Frl Foodiboo and Frl Simoneaux.
Pola Solo: Whew! I thought she'd NEVER leave.
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): yes it was very interesting
Jani (Janire Coba): loool
Mab Ashdene: Hahaa!
Karlin Lutrova: actually that Old ...does
Jani (Janire Coba): this Pola is mean!
Pola Solo: I think it's safe to say that ladies should wear proper underthings. Thank goodness we don't carry those here.
Pola Solo: No, you'd look terrible in that. Buy something else. No, we don't have anything else.
Zoe Foodiboo: Oh my pleasure. It was all Frl Teruumi. I just sent out the invitations.
Karlin Lutrova: I forgot it 's name
Pola Solo: No, you'd look terrible in that. Buy something else. No, we don't have anything else.
Pola Solo: I think it's safe to say that ladies should wear proper underthings. Thank goodness we don't carry those here.
Pola Solo: What are you wearing under that? No, don't tell me; I can see it.
Karlin Lutrova: Old Vintage?
Pola Solo: Whew! I thought she'd NEVER leave.
whispy (whispy Darkstone): yes thank you very much,,, this has been inspirational,,, i love rp and history and today has been inspiring
Zoe Foodiboo: What did Mab's say? She had some zingers too.
Mab Ashdene: I really don't remember.
Zoe Foodiboo: We'll do it again I think, won't we Frl Teruumi?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I hope it was fun and informative to you despite the fact we kind of traveled further from the topic
Karlin Lutrova: the shop to the right as you walk into the lane of shops from the landing spot
Alf Korhonen: The girls still looking cute even if it is late! :)
Pola Solo: Something about facial hair, wasn't it?
Teruumi Jacqueline Simoneaux (Korina Asamoah): I'm sure we will Frl Zoe
Jani (Janire Coba): Alf... your skin.... remember it
Zoe Foodiboo: and medication?
Jani (Janire Coba): hahahahhaha
Frau Jo Yardley (Jo Yardley): we berliners always get distracted
Mab Ashdene: Probably.
Alf Korhonen: ssss don't mention my skin condition
Rosemary Thyme Chesnokova (MsRosemaryThyme Resident): i blame the alcohol
Jani (Janire Coba): oh, plz remember that abput the films, that'll help us a lot
Jani (Janire Coba): Alf, is it a dissease?
Mab Ashde
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The Growlers were introduced in 2009 (evolved from the Super Hornet). They escort other aircraft on bombing missions. Their usual mission has them escorting Super Hornets. They usually carry multiple jamming pods, the wingtip hard points were replaced with detection pods, and they carry a couple of HARM anti-radiation missiles and air to air missiles.
'Everything changes'...The Square Mile - the City of London continues to undergo radical architectural upheavals. the Lloyd's Building was very contemporary for the time (1986). That's the building with the spirals down the side - the external fire escapes /stairs. To the right is 122 Leadenhall Street (aka 'The Cheesegrater') and to the left is the currently being constructed WRB Building (aka The Scalpel'), At the back is 20 Fenchurch Street (aka 'The Walkie Talkie').
The lit up sandstone building was a pretty tall building when I started work. Look at it now, totally dwarfed by the surrounding structures.
There are few homes in Wellington today more readily recognizable than the gorgeous Italianate “painted lady” standing at 226 South Main Street. For nearly a century-and-a-half, the house gazed across the road at a bustling school campus. In 1867, the Union School had first been erected, and evolved over time into McCormick Middle School, which was sadly removed in 2016. By the mid-twentieth century, the once grand residence had fallen into a state of disrepair, and it is therefore fondly recalled by Wellington schoolchildren of that era as “the haunted house.”
The house may or may not be haunted, but its origins are somewhat mysterious, in the sense that they are obscured by the mists of time. The land on which 226 South Main stands is legally defined as block 1, lot 17. In 1852, early Wellington settler Loring Wadsworth first paid taxes on that lot. Wadsworth had been born in Becket, Massachusetts in 1800, emigrating to Ohio in 1821. In later life, he was one of the men charged in connection with the Oberlin-Wellington Slave Rescue of 1858, as he was believed to be an operator on the Underground Railroad. Wadsworth served twenty-one days in jail as a result, and was later elected mayor of Wellington, possibly in recognition of his principled actions. He served as mayor from April 1860 to April 1861, and died in 1862.
Wadsworth owned several lots adjacent to what is today 226 South Main. The 1857 Map of Lorain County, Ohio (which features a detailed inset of Wellington) shows that in that year, he owned block 1, lots 16, 17 and 90, with the family residence located on lot 16. The Greek Revival house that still stands today at 222 South Main is likely one of the older residences in town, erected by Wadsworth and his family as early as the 1830s.
Though Wadsworth died in 1862, his estate continued to be listed as the taxpayer of record on his former land holdings until well into the 1870s. This was not an uncommon practice; I have always assumed that it had something to do with settling the deceased’s estate, though in this instance, a much longer period of time passed than I have seen before. Whatever the financial or legal reasons, Loring Wadsworth was still listed on village tax rolls for block 1, lot 17 in 1871, when the value of the land suddenly jumped–after decades of remaining flat and unchanging–from $42 to $278. This strongly suggests that a house was first erected on the lot sometime in the period of 1870 to 1871.
Loring’s widow, Statira Kingsbury Wadsworth, died in 1871. Even then, the land and property formerly owned by her husband continued to appear in corporation tax records under his name. It was not until 1874–twelve years after Wadsworth died–that the property legally changed hands. In that year, block 1, lot 17, still valued at $278, passed into the ownership of Horace N. Wadsworth, William Gunn and local cheese dealer William D. Minor.
A real estate transfer published in the Oberlin Weekly News showed the sale of lot 17 was made by Benjamin Wadsworth to Horace Wadsworth and William Gunn for $667. Benjamin Wadsworth was the eldest son of Loring Wadsworth. By the end of the nineteenth century, he was known as “the largest landowner among the agriculturalists of Lorain County,” with over one thousand acres and a well-regarded sheep breeding operation. It has been suggested that Benjamin Wadsworth built 226 South Main as a “retirement home” for his own use. Wadsworth was forty-nine years old in 1870, the conjectured date of construction. Wellington tax records from the period show that he owned no property in the village; instead, he maintained a steady holding of 145 acres in lot 24, the southwestern corner of the township. The 1870 federal census shows Benjamin (49), his wife Maria (44), and children Elmer (18) and Jane (12) living in Huntington; in 1880, Benjamin (59) and Maria (54) were still in Huntington, living next door to Elmer and his wife, Mary, both aged 28. While Benjamin Wadsworth was somehow involved in the construction of the house on lot 17, he sold it soon after completion. The three men listed as taxpayers in the 1874 rolls were most likely conducting real estate transactions for profit, rather than purchasing the house for personal use.
In 1875, a small addition was put on the house, increasing its value slightly to $300. That same year, the property was sold again. From that point forward, the taxpayer of record was one Hattie McClaran. Harriet “Hattie” Lovett McClaran (ca. 1845-1889) was the wife of local physician Dr. Thomas M. McClaran. Harriet was born in Shreve, Ohio, approximately thirty miles southwest of Wellington. She and Thomas were married in Holmes County on March 20, 1866. Thomas had served as a private in the 4th Regiment, Co. E, Ohio Infantry of the Union Army. Wounded during his military service, he collected a disability pension later in life. After the war, Thomas decided to attend medical school, and graduated from the University of Wooster Medical Department in 1874. McClaran suffered from lifelong ill health and was frequently mentioned in the local newspapers as traveling to more beneficial climates, apparently without his family.
The 1880 federal census showed five adults and one child living together in the household: Thomas McClaran (37); Harriet McClaran (35); Lillian McClaran (11); servant Annie Spicer (24); and a young couple from Maine called Edward (24) and Lena (23) Everett. Edward was a druggist, perhaps boarding with the physician and his family during an apprenticeship, or while he attempted to establish his own business in the village. Maybe the McClarans found their quarters too cramped once they took in boarders. By 1881, they made major renovations to their home. The Wellington Enterprise commented on the ongoing work, and the tax-assessed value of the property skyrocketed from $300 to $1,890. This strongly suggests that the back wing of 226 South Main was added at that time.
The McClarans’ tenure in the residence did not end happily. They sold the property to John Britton Smith, owner and editor of the Enterprise, in June 1888. They then traveled to Springfield, Missouri, for a visit with their only child, a married daughter. By October, Hattie McClaran was back in Ohio and committed to the Newburgh State Hospital, an asylum in Cleveland. Dr. McClaran briefly returned as well, moving into the American House hotel during his wife’s committal. Tragically, Hattie died by suicide on a home visit with her sister in Wooster, in January 1889. She was buried in Wooster and Dr. McClaran soon returned to Missouri to live with his daughter. He died June 21, 1890 and is buried in Springfield National Cemetery. When he passed, the Enterprise printed a four-sentence remembrance which noted, “He and his faithful wife toiled here for a number of years and as a result of their labors secured a beautiful place to reside on South Main street, expecting to spend the balance of their days here”.
John Britton Smith occupied 226 South Main from 1888 until 1897. When the editor sold the Enterprise and left the village, the owner of the local boot and shoe shop, Hugh Comstock Harris, purchased the residence for himself and wife Ada Bacon Harris. The couple had no children, and when Hugh was elected to serve as Lorain County Treasurer, they also left Wellington, relocating to Elyria sometime after 1901.
As the twentieth century began, the house welcomed its second owner/editor of the Wellington Enterprise. Henry O. Fifield, recently arrived in the village, purchased the property sometime around 1902. Henry and his wife, Emma, lived with their widowed French Canadian daughter-in-law, Alice, and beloved granddaughter, Stella. Stella had been born in Canada and was a talented musician who went on to teach music herself. She was married in the house in 1920, and a front-page article in the Enterprise described the celebrations in great detail. The family home played a starring role: “The bride…advanced through the library to the living room. At the same time the groom…advanced to the living room from the front of the house. The bridal party…then gathered in a bower of evergreens and palms in the large bay window in the living room. This bower was a beautiful creation and the work of Miss Laura Tissot a friend of the bride. After the impressive ceremony, the bridal party was seated in the dining room…They and the guests were served sumptuously by Caterer Gunn of Oberlin”. Was Stella’s well-publicized nuptials the seed that blossomed into a popular story about 226 South Main being enlarged specifically to accommodate a bride descending the front curving staircase?
Henry Fifield lived to see his granddaughter engaged, but died nearly a year before the wedding. The Italianate at 226 South Main remained in the extended Fifield family for the first half of the century, belonging to Stella and her widowed mother, Alice, who later remarried and brought her second husband into the house.
By 1976, the year of America’s bicentennial celebrations, a young local couple who also happened to be deeply committed to preserving Wellington’s past decided that a grand old home that needed love (and a great deal of work!) was exactly where they wanted to spend their married life. Today, 226 South Main Street is haunted no more. Home for more than forty years to beloved residents Tim and Leslie Simonson, its vibrant wine-red color and flower-filled yard are often the backdrop for large gatherings of friends and family. The renovated carriage house at the rear of the property is well-known in the village as the Simonson Clock Shop.
'Do you ever swear, Gavin?'
'Yeh Gav, how come you don’t ever say f*ck?'
'Or sh*t. Eh? How come you dinnae swear'
'Are you too gay?'
'Yeh! Are you a poof Gavin?'
'You look like a poof to me, ya poof'
And that was how that particular end started. Another day, another verbal kicking from the grotty and the great of class 3b, St Andrews Academy, Paisley. The words you have read above were the proud voices of your future. Scary isn't it? Every single day those creeps would whip themselves up into a clammer about something or other. From the moment you stepped onto the steamy early morning bus, to that blissful escape into the school yard at 3.30 in the afternoon you had to be tense, small and, if you could achieve the feat, invisible. If not, you were het, and if you were het, well nobody was going to step up and help you.
To begin with they would settle around you like flies on the proverbial. Sometimes they would acknowledge you; sometimes they would talk around, over and through you without ever addressing you. They were all too aware of the fact that you were there, you were scared and you were going nowhere. Their aim was to identify something that was different about you, with different being defined as bad. It could be anything from the make of your shoes to the place that you lived. All was game to them; it just never seemed that fair.
The thing I remember was that they were always bigger in some way. Particularly if you were me and you stood at a statuesque 5'2 long into your teenage years. The ones whose growth spurt had started in earnest used their jangling height and awkward limbs to nudge and judder you. Their uncoordinated new limbs bruising and grazing even when little harm was meant. Those who still had to look you in the eye would swell themselves with threats and demands. The smaller they were, the bigger the mouth seemed to be the rule. Either way, they were bigger, stronger and were always prepared to take things a step further than you ever could. As long as they had friends around.
Today was my turn. Today Christopher Burns, Derek Ferguson, Gary Kerr had chosen me as their wee plaything. I was a popular toy. I came from Edinburgh, different, I was polite, different, I worked hard, different, I hadn't kissed a girl, different, I had admitted I didn't know what a condom was, idiot.
On that day it was my lack of an appropriate 'street' vocabulary that was to lead to my latest bout of ignominy and opprobrium. The fact that I knew what those words meant but had little concept of what the c word was played a significant part in my downfall. On reflection, the earlier development of some sort of impression of their language might have been useful, but when you're running scared, thoughts tend to scatter rather than coalesce.
Anyway, as I was saying, the three turgid amigos were going to have their fun with me, and today there was nothing I could do about it. At the time my chosen protective stance was that of the meek tortoise. Close in the head, pull in the limbs, shut up the mouth and hope they get bored. It worked quite well in the corridors and the playgrounds and I swear there were times I came close to achieving the invisible benchmark noted previously.
The success of the tortoise came lay in the fact that if you remained static while all around you the world continued to move, there was usually too much stimulation for the never evolving minds of the bullies to cope with. Their thoughts would quickly scatter onto the next subject of their antagonising larks and they would flit away from your shell forgetting you were ever there.
This day was different though. Today I was trapped in a defined space that traps us all for the next 2 hours. Today was the day that Mrs Graham, the once admired French teacher, took my trust in her lovely, maternal hands, and snapped it across her knee. For no reason that I could discern then or now, she moved me. Shifted my seat from the nice warm table across from her desk. The table where my quiet friends sat and quietly learnt some of the quiet French she was teaching us.
My relocation was to the far corner of the room, to a 4-desk set up that now housed me, and the three aforementioned bullies. A small deed you may think? Well you think very wrong. This was feeding time at the zoo and I was the raw steak being hurled into the Tiger pen.
Why she did this I shall never know. Did I do her wrong? Were my 'Silvous Plait's and Je Voudrais not good enough for her? I mean, I could have expressed my emotions regarding the move in pigeon French, 'Je' m'apelle Gavin, j'ai peur'. Was that not reason enough to leave meek boys well alone? Apparently not. What was worse, those grubby cretins might not know have understood my French cry of despair, but they could clearly smell the sentiment a mile off.
It had already been a bad week, I was riding high in the bullying charts for whatever reason. Maybe because my Mum gave me Dunlop trainers rather than the much lobbied for LA Gear Regulators. Maybe it was because I had the temerity to ask the English teacher if I could be pardoned and go to the loo, or maybe I was getting shoddy at the whole tortoise thing.
Already I had suffered the perfect crack of a wet towel across my thighs in the sub medieval torture chamber that was the PE changing room. In Home Economics, where we learned how to achieve domestic tranquility, I turned around on my seat just in time to see a folder containing scone recipes swinging with a swingeing swipe at my face. As for Craft and Design, well lordy, I don't know if I can even go into that! I don't know what it was about Tech department teachers but they always seemed in an unseemly rush to leave those angry bags of hormones alone with us quivering sacks of nerves in rooms laden with an armies worth of potential instruments. I can't count the number of times my hand was forcibly held in a vice or a soldering iron was waved in front of my dilating eyes.
That week the teacher’s witless plan was to leave us alone with a video about suspension bridges. Fine you say, where lies the harm in that? Well, the harm emerges when the importance of adequate suspension was demonstrated by a slow motion video of a real girl in a real bra, with real breast jogging in really slow motion. I should admit that this was such a formative moment in my early sexual life, and when I say early sexual life, I mean the time when you try to figure out what bit goes where, and how. I also still remember everything about those breasts and have, since that day, found an odd sexual frisson run over my body whenever I approach a suitable engineered bridge.
Regardless, the short-term impact was barely worth all of that input. Every single girl, whether they had bloomed into the higher end of the bra cup scale or were still awaiting the onset of their curves, folded their arms in acute embarrassment while the likes of Derek, Gary, Christoper et al span around the room like agitated, spermed up gibbons. Rubbers were thrown, stools toppled, bags were emptied, girls ogled and the video paused, played, rewound, paused and played again. In a way the whole lesson was like a primitive S&M experience, newfound pleasure grazing up against untold pain and fear. Was it any wonder I had so many hard questions to ask of the R.E teacher. Life didn't seem to follow a path informed by the will of a kindly deity. The meek and good life I tried to lead was taking me into some pretty jagged dead ends and the thought that, even if us shy ones were to inherit the earth, we were going to get a hell of a kicking while we waited for ascension.
Well, this narrative has wandered has it not? Point is, it had been a bad week already and then I find myself am sat in this room, this one classroom where I used to feel safe, and those fools were sitting all around me. It's probably worth explaining why I was so fond of this class? Why of all the places that this brutal decanting of my youthful self could have taken place in, this would have been the last one I would have picked. One of the main things was that the room stood in opposition to the dilapidation that marred the rest of the building. There were times when it felt like that awful old school was demolishing itself before our very eyes. The toilets were permanently awash with youthful urine and second hand water that seeped out from the leaking pipes and up the trouser legs of all its patrons. The supporting walls moved so easily that if you leant against them with any force you found yourself reclining at awkward angles. As for the days it rained, well, you were as well standing outside as in. There was nothing about that shambles of a building that inspired pride or ownership the way a school should. The anonymous, tumbling old institution was an aesthetic nightmare that bogged down your thoughts the minute you trundled into it.
However, the French class was a world apart. It was clean, the walls and carpet (carpets for goodness sake, what luxury!) were a lovely light blue. The strip lighting never flickered and buzzed angrily like it did in every other class while the large north facing windows had a delightful, airy view of the fields and hills near the school. If one was inclined, you could take a break from your lesson and count the cows as they mowed the sloping drumlins in the distance. It had a freshness and security that felt right, that felt like an environment where you could focus on learning rather than survival.
What's more, in that class, I sat close to Mrs Graham. She was one of those teachers who was just the right age and of just the right attitude to remind me of my mother. This engendered some level of affection from me to her; she was like a safe chunk of home brought into my school life. I looked up to her, admired her gently firm stance on misbehaviour and misadventure and loved that she was not someone to fear, nor was she someone you would cross. The best thing about Mrs Graham though was that she never left her post. She was as faithful in her duties as the Royal Guards. Not once in our short time together did she walk out of this room, never once leaving us to the frenzy that always followed when a classroom was unsupervised. She knew what lay beneath, or at least I thought she did.
'Ho, d*ckhead! You gonnae answer us?' Derek’s nasal twangs buts into my godly wonderings. My inquest would not pass, I remember seeking some escape, some solution other than the endless escalation that was interaction. Mrs Graham was not far away, further than I would have liked, but still close. I could reach out for her, but deep down I knew that would be the end. I knew that she would react, I would be summoned to air my complaints and those boys would be punished. It would extricate me from my predicament for sure, but in relation to the ongoing battle between meek and wild it would have been the equivalent of throwing a water bomb at a teenage tank. The smallest, briefest win before those spotty tracks swung your way with deadly intent.
'Of course I swear' I said quietly. This was a lie. I didn't swear, I never swore. Well, once many years before I did call my Mum a b*stard but unless you entirely dismiss the concept of attribution and emotion, this one has to be chalked up as mere rote repetition by an ignorant 8 year old, no offence was intended nor understood as possible.
'Oh aye, and whit is it that you say?' says Christopher, grabbing the bone that was me and shaking it some more. I knew I was in trouble, but only then did I realise that I was locked into that most frustrating of traps, the logic loop of an idiot. Like a maze with only one corridor but no exit, it is inherently flawed yet devastatingly effective in its witless simplicity. You are in there; you know the limitations but are trapped by the very same thing. I hated them for it. I hated them for outsmarting me despite all their glaring flaws.
'I say lots, all the time. Just not very loudly' my defence was weak, porous and about to break. I was staring defeat in the face.
'Why don't you swear just now? Just one f*cking word and we'll leave you alone' says Gary. He always seemed the most sympathetic of them all, but here he had the scent and was more than happy to move on in. His final offer of release was a trap, but I promise that at that moment it looked like the kind of cloud lined sanctuary that all those priests and nutters had promised us for all those years.
Of course, I would have had to become a verbal martyr before I could lay my head down in that glorious condensation. Could I do this? Could I open my mouth and let fly a cuss, a curse, a naughty, a BAD word!?!? I didn't swear, I just don't, it was unthinkable. There seemed no need, no room, no point to the endless repetition of f's and c's and b's and w's and all the others that I didn’t even understand. Out there, away from the onetime harbour of peace that was French class, all you heard was the mindless blabbering of their grunting phrases. Sometimes they lay in some form of narrative context (I shall give them that) but other times were used to fill gaps while their sloppy synapses sluggishly formed some nonsensical sentence. I was not one of those people, I was not inclined, prone or even obliged to speak in such a careless, backwards way. There was no point to it and on this issue, I knew I was in the right, I knew virtue stood alongside me, hand gently placed upon my sloping, shaking shoulder.
But then, didn't he say they would leave me alone? Didn't my Edinburgh accent with it's smatterings of 'please' and 'may I' lie at the heart of so many of their aggressive deeds. Would it not be some grace on my part to bow down to their level, if only to reassure them that I too was just like them?
I looked around the table, their eyes were mocking and expectant, like football fans who see the ball bobbling in front of an open goal, they knew what the outcome was, they were just waiting for release. All around the room I could hear kind, gentle, homely 'Je'mappelle's' and 'J'ai 14 ans' and somewhere, a glorious 'J'ai deux souers'. Mrs Graham was firmly but generously admonishing someone for mixing up the etre verb, oh how I wished that was me. That glorious authoritative voice, if it was near me then I would have been in the clear. All of that was wishful thinking, this was my watershed. Was I to enter into a new world or stubbornly defend my own ways. Did I bow down to peer pressure and give up one more thing that makes me, me? Did I see enough worth in placing survival over pride? I considered all of this for a few seconds and then made my decision.
'F*ck' I said meekly.
'What's that!' said Christopher in a flash 'I didn't hear you' his voice rang with a mocking melody. Victory was his already, but he wanted to feel it some more.
'I said...' and my voice trailed off, but it was too late. I felt as if I had coughed up my heart and I knew there was no clawing it back in. I was more like them and that was that. With that one word I sank in my own estimation and yet still remained a joke to them.
'Go on, you've said it now' says Derek 'say another one'
'shhh...Shit' I say with enough firmness to ensure I am heard 'shit, bum, fuck, wank...' and with that my learned vocabulary was spent. My honour was slain and my life as an innocent was over. I gave it up with barely a fight. That motley, tawdry group sat back with a collective smugness that grates even now. I felt real anger then, not the normal fear and pensiveness, but genuine, burning anger. I wanted to stand on that desk and tell them to fuck off. I wanted to keep swearing right in their faces just, I wanted to tell them that just because I gave in, just because I spoke the way they did, that I was not one of them. I had never been one of them and had never been allowed to be me. From the day I moved to this stupid town with its stupid kids and their stupid ways I had been made to feel like I was wrong for wanting a little more, for learning the words and doing the sums and just being nice. I had done all that and been made to feel like a pariah and it was, not, fucking fair. It had never been fair.
The thing is though, they didn't care. They had a skinny wee pound of flesh to chew on. Someone had conformed, someone else had been beaten down and to them, and there were no repercussions. Just comforting conformity to ways they understood. A life changing moment to me was a moment’s diversion to them. Their conversation quickly span back to their usual mundane subjects. It was all football, drinking that and 'Kit-Kats' . A narrow band of interests that defined them for as long as I knew them, that from the things I here, still divert them now. With a few sniggers and a bored yawn, they slipped back into that world that lay parallel to mine. A world where aggression always wins, where affection is a joke, where to learn was frowned upon and where to just want to play your own way was tantamount to the gravest insult you could give.
I wanted to go home. I wanted out of that stupid classroom and out of that stupid school and this town and this world. I just wanted to be me and I could never understand why that was so wrong. I don't suppose they did either. Some things go beyond their range of thought.
'Fuck off' I muttered under my breath one more time. Derek looked up at me surprised. I looked back at him and for the first time did not lower my eyes.
That was how that particular end was started. That was the day I started to get angry rather than scared. That day I saw so many of those classmates for what they really were, dull eyed and frightened. Stuck in one way and one way only, unable to change and unwilling to learn. I lost my patience with the teachers too. Where were they when lives were being pulled away from a decent course by the low-lying weights of the school bullies? We needed to learn to fight our own fights for sure, but what price for a little help? A moment’s guidance when you had swung right off the rails and were heading to nowhere fast.
Nobody ever saw it that way though. They just thought I had crossed from good to bad, from white to black. They never stopped to think why, to ask any hard questions. Much of the fault lay with me for sure; my decisions were made out of anger and spite but also confusion and fear. But maybe with a quiet word, a moments understanding, more of the quiet crowd would make it through unscathed