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My wife went to the market earlier,

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My wife went to the market earlier, leaving me alone with the kids, including the baby. At first, I felt confident. How hard could it be? I’m a grown man. A responsible father. A provider. A champion. After feeding everyone successfully (yes, successfully, this detail is important), I looked around the house and decided to go the extra mile. I told myself, “Let me wash the dishes and mop the floor so when my wife comes back, she will be impressed.” Simple plan. Except… the baby had other plans. The moment I started working, the baby began crying. So there I was, carrying a baby with one hand and washing dishes with the other, moving around the kitchen like a confused octopus trying to keep life together. But I didn’t give up. I finished the dishes and moved on to mopping the floor, still holding the baby, sweating like a man training for Olympics nobody registered him for. I was tired, but proud. The house was finally looking good. That was when my daughter entered the kitchen. You kn...

The Pilgrims were dying.

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The Pilgrims were dying. Half of the Mayflower's 102 passengers had perished during the brutal winter of 1620-21. The survivors huddled in makeshift shelters, weakened by disease and starvation, nervously watching the treeline. They'd seen smoke from distant fires. They'd discovered abandoned cornfields. But for four agonizing months, no direct contact with the Indigenous people whose land they'd occupied. They had no idea how to survive. Their English seeds failed in New England's rocky soil. They didn't know which plants were safe to eat, how to fish these unfamiliar waters, or when to plant crops. Death seemed more likely than survival. Then, on March 16, 1621—a Friday afternoon as the Pilgrims discussed military defenses—a tall Indigenous man walked directly into their settlement. He was alone. Unarmed. And he spoke to them in perfect English. "Welcome, Englishmen," he said. Then he asked for beer. The settlers were stunned into silence. In what th...

From 1940 to 1945, millions of Jews, along with other prisoners,

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From 1940 to 1945, millions of Jews, along with other prisoners, were subjected to forced labor in Nazi labor camps, a key component of the Nazi war machine. These labor camps were scattered across Nazi-occupied Europe and included both concentration camps and subcamps of extermination camps, such as Auschwitz, Buchenwald, and Mauthausen. Prisoners were coerced into performing grueling, often life-threatening labor in factories, construction sites, and military industries that supported the Nazi war effort. The conditions in these labor camps were brutal and inhumane. The workers were often forced to work long hours under harsh conditions, with little regard for their safety or well-being. They were made to toil in hazardous environments, such as in ammunition factories, mining operations, and on major infrastructure projects like the construction of roads and railways. Many laborers were employed by major German companies, including Siemens, IG Farben, and Krupp, who profited from th...

“Woe to the vanquished.”

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Fall of the Republic   “Woe to the vanquished.”   In 390 BC, the Gallic chief Brennus defeated the Roman army at the Battle of Allia, entering the city itself, failing only to occupy the Capitoline Hill. After a lengthy siege that saw both sides ravaged by illness and lack of supplies, the Romans agreed to pay 1,000 pounds of gold for the barbarians to leave. When they complained that the scales he was using were weighted (and thus they were having to pay more gold than agreed), Brennus threw his sword on the scales too, laughing as he declared “Vae victis!” – woe to the vanquished. The exiled dictator Camillus would earn the title “the Second Founder of Rome” for allegedly expelling the Gauls from the city and reclaiming the gold, declaring: “It is not by gold, but by iron that our nation will be recovered.”   Three centuries later, the shadow of Brennus still loomed large over Rome. The Gauls, who had now been regularly defeated as the Romans claimed Cisalpine Gaul (nor...

Are private parts of a mother exposed to the doctors during C-section?

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Are private parts of a mother exposed to the doctors during C-section? the patient’s private parts are indeed widely exposed during a C-section. But please remember that your private parts are not really private to an OB/GYN or a urologist: they see them all the time on a daily basis, in all the shapes and sizes they come. And your OB/GYN should have seen yours well in advance, since you want the baby to be healthy Not that private, indeed. And yes, all the other people in the delivery room will see your private parts as well — the various nurses, OB/GYN(s), possible trainees, and least but not least: your spouse (who also should have seen them before). Not that private indeed, yet again. But the view will be medical, and not of romantic nature: there will be some tearing, pushing and screaming, a lot of sweat, a placenta, possible excrements and a lot more. But there will also be a baby, and it will make you forget the medical staff that is staring at your genitals in awe, and posting...

World War II Army Nurse Leila Morrison arrived on the beaches of Normandy 30 days after D-Day with just her duffle bag.

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World War II Army Nurse Leila Morrison arrived on the beaches of Normandy 30 days after D-Day with just her duffle bag. She worked directly behind the front lines, trying to save the lives of our soldiers. Years later, Leila would say of her experience: "As we walked in that sand at Normandy, I couldn’t help but think of all the boys, young boys that had given their lives, and I just felt like I was on sacred land walking across where those fellas had walked and given their all.” Leila passed away a week after turning 100. God bless this amazing hero!

“Replacements” during basic training in the USA - 1944

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“Replacements” during basic training in the USA - 1944  These young men were drafted or volunteered in 1944, and were sent for basic training, they were destined to become replacements, ultimately being sent to their receiving units from a "Repple-Depple". Late in WW2 the duration of US Army basic training programs was reduced. As a consequence, although they arrived at the front well-fed & well-equipped, memoirs by vets reveal that in many instances they were woefully unprepared for what was ahead of them. One account of an 18-year old replacement arriving at his unit in the dead of night, completely disorientated and really not knowing where he was or what his duties were. On top of that, the "old-timers" in the platoon looked at him with a degree of suspicion because he was yet to prove himself...and he was filling the place of one of their fallen buddies. Being a replacement in WW2 evidently wasn't easy.

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