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[polyamorouspunk]

“Why Don’t You Just Move?”

A look at rural queerness and the hardcore scene.

With the recent and still on-going tragedy left in the wake of Hurricane Helene, a lot of light is being shed on southern states that make up Appalachia.

There’s a lot of misconceptions about Appalachia and the southern United States as a whole. There are a lot of good users on this website that have put a lot of effort into combating these harmful stereotypes and clearing up misconceptions.

But there’s more than just Appalachia in the south. There’s a lot of middle ground. Places that aren’t as rural as Appalachia, but places that aren’t as populated as cities like Raleigh, Richmond, Memphis, etc.

Places where people gather surrounded by other agricultural hubs.

There are queer people everywhere. In every culture, every religion, every country, in all of history, we have existed. We cannot and we will not be erased.

A common narrative that’s floated around for many years is “if red states are passing laws that are constructive to the LGBT+ community, then why don’t those people just move?”

So why don’t we just move?

I’m sure you can find a lot of well-written posts on here explaining many reasons why queer people not just in the southern states, but all over the world don’t “just move”, and one reason I’ve seen echoed over and over again is that “we have thriving communities here too”. We exist too.

How does one “be punk”?

It’s a question my mutuals and I get a lot, and a lot of us are tired of hearing it.

What does it mean to be punk?

Is it about the music? The clothes? The politics? Can you be punk if? Is it punk if you? Who? What? Where? When?

One common beginner tip to “being punk” is to find and join the local scene. This can lead to a lot of other questions, though. What is a scene? Where does one find the scene? How does one participate in the scene? Is there a minimum requirement?

Rest assured, literally no one is asking this offline.

A hardcore scene is so much more than just hardcore. A scene is a group of people where music is a common thread that builds the basis of other connections. A hardcore scene isn’t necessarily even hardcore.

“You have to listen to punk music to be punk”. Sure. But here’s the thing. In your local hardcore scene you will find: metal musicians, rappers, and more. You will attend shows with blues music, orchestras, and more.

Sometimes it’s not even music at all! Sometimes there is drag! Sometimes there are movie nights! Sometimes there are group outings!

It’s almost like… it’s just a social construct.

What is the local scene? The local scene is loud music. It’s smoking and drinking. It’s stopping by the corner store and the smoke and vape. It’s carpooling. It’s movie nights. It’s text chains. It’s group chats. It’s he-said-she-said. It’s they said. It’s AMAB enbies. It’s people who don’t care about “passing”. It’s DIY HRT. It’s she was a lesbian until she met him. It’s situationships. It’s hooking up and coming down. It’s bouncing from place to place to meet up with each other. It’s showing up someplace and seeing who’s there and waiting around to see who’s coming. It’s late nights spent partying on the weekends and back to school and work come the weekdays. It’s knowing someone by looks or name even if you haven’t put the two together yet. It’s trading socials. It’s Instagram stories and comments. It’s “DM for Address”. It’s “are you going tonight?” It’s “do you need a ride?” It’s “who else is going?”. It’s going somewhere and asking who’s coming. It’s sitting around on broken chairs and lawn furniture passing around a blunt, sharing a 24 pack of beer that 4 of you ran out to get with money you all pooled together, it’s “should we order pizza?” It’s “I brought donuts”. It’s hanging out in each other’s houses and rooms. It’s respecting the businesses that offer to house you. It’s generational friendships. It’s listening to your friends as they joke about their heritage and talk about their cultures. It’s the dog you pet when you’re sitting on the curb in ripped fishnets taking drunk selfies with your friends. It’s the man playing you the harmonica as you sit outside the THC drink bar on a Saturday night. It’s sitting out in the yard listening to someone play an acoustic set where they talk about the war and poverty and politics while you slowly get high surrounded by your friends. It’s sitting on a dock in the middle of the night fishing listening to emo music huddled together with your friends. It’s autistic people showing each other the bugs they’ve found in the dirt. It’s talking about your disabilities together. It’s shoving your friends in the pit and then holding their hands. It’s seeing the cos guys in their 40s and 50s who tend the bar and work the register calling you by whatever name and pronouns you give them. It’s all of this and so much more, and it cannot be conceptualized by one single fashion style, one single music style, one single belief system. It’s not someone calling you out because you went to Chick-Fil-A and don’t you know that’s bad, it’s not someone telling you that you’re a poser because you like Chappell Roan too or your clothes were bought at Forever 21 not thrifted and DIYed.

Everyone likes to talk about folk punk and other genres that bands like Dayz and Daze have popularized- or according to some, commodified and commercialized- but if you’re going to talk about music like folk punk, you’re going to have to respect the areas that it originated in.

Everyone want’s to talk about “local punk bands” when half the bands you’re seeing don’t even fall under the genre of punk.

Your local scene isn’t always going to be skate parks and thrash music.

Sometimes it’s the mom cooking you and all your queer friends dinner on a Friday night in her kitchen with crosses and a picture frame of her family with the quote “live, laugh, love”.

Sometimes it’s sitting around and listening to men who are old enough to be your grandfather with Vietnam Veteran hats play the blues while a pig roasts in a backyard BBQ, even though you’re in your 20s and you have blue hair and pronouns.

It’s sitting around and listening to your elders talk about how the scene used to be “back in the day”. Talk about the shows they’ve been to, the bands they’ve seen in their prime.

It’s asking what you do for work, where do you live, what brought you down here, what’s your college major?

It’s people. It’s people connecting to people. Regardless of the color of their skin. Regardless of gender or sexuality. It’s people of all ages coming together to listen to music with the idea that what you all have in common is living here and now, hating politicians, and thinking that someone should do something about the shitty state the world is in. It’s not a conglomerate. It’s individuality, and there’s no real wrong way of doing it unless you’re a Trump Supporter or a Nazi, and even then, they still have their own factions of the punk scene that are going to overlap with yours on occasion. The best you can do then is stand up for what you believe in and stay safe.

There are scenes just like mine all over this country. In southern states, in rural areas, in places that other, mainly white queers have “written off”.

So why don’t we just move?

Because this is our scene, and it’s what we make it, and in the heart of the south in the Bible Belt, we’re making it a queer-inclusive space despite what’s happening around us.

[anchoredsteel1]

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[leibal]

Farmworker’s House is a minimal residence located in Cornwall, United Kingdom, designed by Hugh Strange Architects. Situated across a field from a newly constructed livestock shed that accommodates the farm’s cattle herd, the house maintains a balance between domesticity and agricultural functionality.

[fatehbaz]

Hal Langfur's Adrift on an Inland Sea: Misinformation and the Limits of Empire in the Brazilian Backlands sheds valuable light on spaces and processes in the history of colonial Brazil that have been overlooked and understudied, namely those taking place in internal frontier zones - the sertões, or backlands, between and beyond the enclaves governed by Portuguese rule, unstable and unincorporated spaces [...]. Langfur argues that [...] Lisbon made increasingly assertive efforts to survey and establish control over isolated zones after 1750 but that these failed such that the Portuguese imperial state found itself “adrift on an inland sea.” [...]

[T]he axis on which this enterprise fails is information. People made up the infrastructures of communication and data transmission that the Portuguese Empire endeavored to construct and deploy in order to render its domains governable and ever more profitable, but these people had purposes of their own.

The probing tentacles of imperial intelligence gathering met instead with the confusion of rumors, distortions, inflated claims, conflicting reports, disputed facts, and fantasies. [...]

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[Langfur] bring[s] into the conversation [...] accounts of several forays between 1750 and 1820 into the backlands of Minas Gerais [...]. These took place against the exhaustion of the mineral deposits that had fueled the gold rush decades earlier in Minas Gerais and the crown’s relentless pursuit of new deposits that could keep up the flow of alluvial wealth. While these projects foundered, ultimately, new forms of extraction in the form of slave-based export agriculture (coffee) would take their place. [...] [T]he first expedition was led by an ambitious merchant named Inácio Correia Pamplona in the late 1760s who commissioned a scribe to record a diary and compose poems praising his attempts to find gold and subdue Indians and thus extend the empire’s territorial dominion. While Pamplona’s actual accomplishments fell short of the Herculean feats described [...], he was able to cash in his narrative for favors and privileges that made him one of the largest landholders in the captaincy. [...]

The third [expedition] involved José Vieira Couto, a crown-appointed mineralogist, who was appointed to use his scientific expertise to investigate reports of diamond strikes in Western Minas Gerais, particularly of a famed free Black prospector known as Isidoro de Amorim Pereira [...]. The hoped-for diamonds never materialized but Couto [...] deployed a discourse of scientific rigor in an attempt to recast his mission and produce knowledge that would allow the crown to absorb and exploit the territory. [...] Wied established himself as an authority with unrivaled knowledge of Botocudo peoples for an international reading public; his accounts [...] presented the Botocuda as exotic primitives, incommensurable with “civilized society,” [...].

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If these expeditions [...] did not accomplish what the colonial state intended, this was, Langfur argues, a result of the capacity of diverse inland actors to divert, co-opt, and deceive authorities. [...] [Langfur's study] turns on an emphasis of the unacknowledged agency of a variety of marginalized peoples who acted as knowledge brokers: indigenous communities, both enslaved and free Afro-Brazilians, itinerant poor, and others deemed vagabonds and criminals: “the Indigeneous inhabitants separating the colony’s burgeoning capital from its mining heartland retained considerable say over the crown’s ability to impose its sovereign dominion. They largely determined what could be known, what remained a mystery, what could be accomplished, and what was beyond reach in this strategic mountainous expanse” (p. 150).

These frontier informants generated an “informational alchemy,” a mix of fantasy, fabrication, concealment, and contradictory reports [...].

How much information does an empire really require to run? Aren’t fantasies and lies always part of its infrastructures? Is all misinformation of a kind, or what specific misinformation carries with it not only the limits but also failures of empire? Put differently: How to judge the value and distribution of information versus that of representation in the running of an empire? What does the category of information itself conceal? [...] [A] horizon of intelligibility [...] is ultimately given by the Portuguese colonial state, so that the work of the information brokers is both possibly overstated and yet curiously limited, measured always in the terms set out by colonizing projects. [...] [I]n what ways [...] [do] such limits continue to bleed through once absorbed into the fabric of writing, determining the very grid of intelligibility?

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All text above by: Adriana Johnson. "Review of Langfur, Hal. Adrift on an Inland Sea: Misinformation and the Limits of Empire in the Brazilian Backlands". H-Environment, H-Net Reviews. February 2024. Published by H-Net online at: h-net.org/reviews/showrev.php?id=59701. [Bold emphasis and some paragraph breaks/contractions added by me. Presented here for commentary, teaching, criticism purposes.]

[dailyanarchistposts]

First—A School Farm

By 1993, Paul Weertz, who was a member of the Detroit Agriculture Network and the biology teacher at the Catherine Ferguson Academy (CFA), set out to transform the playground at the school into an urban farmstead. CFA is a public high school that serves young women who are pregnant or who have young children. The farm chores helped make the biology lessons real to these urban high schoolers, and the animal husbandry helped teach them lessons about the importance of proper care and nurturing for their own babies.

Over the years, CFA’s two-acre farm has become one of the jewels of Detroit’s urban agriculture movement. It consists of a central pasture with a modest shelter for horses and the occasional steer that the farm raises. Surrounding the pasture are students’ vegetable plots and a seed-saving garden. Closer to the school is a small barn that was constructed by students and volunteers a few years ago, for storage of hay and equipment. A grant two years ago allowed the farm to install a small wind turbine on the barn’s roof to power the lights in the barn.

Most accessible from the school is the barnyard which houses the poultry coops, a duck/goose pen with pond, cages for about 20 rabbits, a shed and pens for the milking goats (currently only three, but at times as many as seven), and a stall currently occupied by a visiting pygmy pig. A hoop house for extended-season growing sits nearby, surrounded by flower gardens. To the west of the pasture are a series of fruit tree orchards, and behind them are the beehives. On the north side of the farm, The Greening of Detroit organization has a fruit tree nursery, from which it removes about 1/3 of the trees each year to transplant to community gardens.

During the school year, the young women who are students at CFA do all of the animal care chores. On weekends, a small army of volunteers from across the metro area turns out to feed and water the livestock, milk the goats, harvest vegetables and fruit and press cider for sale after school on Thursdays, etc., all anxious to be a part of the growing urban farm movement.

[tieflingkisser]

Israeli occupation orders halt on construction of houses, infrastructure south of Nablus

NABLUS, Wednesday, May 22, 2024 (WAFA) – Israeli occupation forces Wednesday evening ordered a halt on the construction of Palestinian houses and infrastructure in the village of Duma, south of the West Bank city of Nablus, according to a municipal source. Suleiman Dawabsha, head of the Duma Village Council, told WAFA that the occupation forces barged their way into the town, and handed several villagers notices, ordering them to stop the construction of their houses and agricultural sheds as well as to remove recently constructed or installed infrastructure, including roads, electricity poles and telephone lines. He added that the soldiers took photos of some houses whose owners were previously served demolition notices.

Israeli colonists open live fire on Palestinian residents near Nablus, set lands on fire

NABLUS, Wednesday, May 22, 2024 (WAFA) – Extremist Israeli colonists this evening opened live fire on Palestinian residents in the 'Asira al Qibliya village, south of Nablus, setting lands on fire. According to local sources, colonists from the illegal Israeli Yitzhar colony broke into the 'Asira al Qibliya village, attacked its residents with live bullets and set lands on fire. The colonists also attempted to set a house in the said village on fire.

[ospreyeamon]

gender in the sith empire

warning: contains stereotypes

Social constructs of gender (as opposed to people’s personal conceptualisation of their individual gender) are built around labour specialisation. While the exact number and understanding of genders vary between cultures, every culture has the two big clusters of “men” and “women”. “Women” can carry pregnancies and breastfeed children, “men” can’t. Because if nobody is producing children society will keel over foaming, “women” as a group specialise in forms of labour compatible with carting a toddler around with you while “men” specialise in the forms of labour that aren’t because “women” called dibs on the spinning. These forces are stronger in pre-industrial societies with high infant mortality; if your population’s replacement rate is 2.1, there’s more white-collar work you can do with a baby strapped to your chest, and agricultural advancements have freed up a workforce to be dedicated to professional childcare the genders lose much of their purpose.

A woefully incomplete chart of social genders. Other smaller gender clusters include celibate religious devotees, women who become men (eg. for inheritance reasons), men who become women (eg. for religious reasons), and eunuchs.

But that’s humans. Red sith have a second axis driving these labour specialisation clusters; some of them can use the Force and some of them can’t. I headcanon than while 99% of red Sith are Force-sensitive only around 45-50% have Force-adept potential. So, instead of two big gender clusters there are four.

Force-adepts can cultivate a very diverse range of skills; healing, precognition, enhancing personal physical capabilities, telekinesis, telepathy, animal taming, etc. Given just how broad this range is, I think it is easier to come at the question backwards. What can’t you use the Force for? Administration, accounting, writing, cooking and food preservation, creating detail-rich patterns in arts and crafts like mosaics, rugs, engravings, etc. Activities like spinning would be more difficult for most people to do using telekinesis than by hand so it falls into a similar class. So, I think that bureaucracy and crafts would be more associated with non-Force-adepts, while what we consider to be more physical work like construction, hunting, and soldiering are associated with Force-adepts, as well as healing and medicine.

So, maybe the red sith’s gender chart looks like this with a literate/miscellaneous crafts gender, a textiles/cooking gender, a foraging/poultry keeping/water carrying/maternal health and other internal healing gender, and a hunting/warring/construction/external injury treating gender.

These categories would vary by place and time. Different technologies are invented in different places, both Force-technique technologies and what we consider physical technologies. Advancements in Force-healing would likely be responsible for an early drop in child mortality and deaths in childbirth before the advent of germ theory. A green revolution leading to the reduction of labour required to produce an agricultural surplus results in fewer people in those occupations; ditto for an industrial revolution and textiles. This breakdown also ignores the tendency of families to work together in the same craft-business.

I think this gender framework could shed light on the cultural importance of hunting that keeps on popping up in people’s writing of the Sith. The Sith Empire is a post-industrial interstellar civilisation, millennia after the point where I would expect hunting to be a skill of great practical value. However, hunting being symbolically important as a gender-performance does makes sense.

We can also take a guess at some other stereotypes. In cultures with Dark-leaning Force-traditions, Force-adepts tend to be viewed as more passionate/emotional/intuitive where non-Force-adepts are more reserved/logical/analytical.

There are also smaller gender-clusters in addition to the big four; trans and intersex people exist and there are other factors that can induce the emergence of a social gender.

This has some implications for the demographics of the Reconstituted Sith Empire. If every citizen with the potential to train as a Sith must train as a Sith, then a solid 45-50% of the red sith population is being automatically drafted into what amounts to military service and obliged to face the deadly Sith Trials. Given this would dramatically increase the odds of dying an early death, the non-Force-adepts must face significant social pressure to become civilians rather than enlist in the military because their population will otherwise collapse.

This could serve as an additional explanation for why we see so few red sith in SWTOR. Most Imperial NPCs are Sith or members of the imperial military in some capacity. If half the red sith are off living quiet domestic lives somewhere players would be unlikely to run into them. The only non-Sith red sith we meet is Athelis Kallis with the diplomatic corps on Voss, where the Empire and Republic are not meant to be shooting at each other.

The red sith make up a much smaller portion of the Reconstituted Empire’s population than they did the Old Empire’s, so while I think the way the red sith model gender strongly influences the wider Empire’s culture of gender most Imperials being members of species with low prevalences of Force-adepts tends to compress the two Force-adept genders together. Especially since all Force-adepts in the Empire are legally required to become Sith.

So, as far as the Empire’s Force-blind human and red zabrak populations are concerned, Bunny’s joke about the three genders is pretty much on point.

[the-vast-corner-of-the-galaxy]

The Way It Comes To Be- Chapter 4 (DIRECTOR'S CUT)

Chapter summary: Everything seems to be going okay, but now Thorin has to face his own destiny.

Link on Ao3

Rating: Mature

Relationships: Thorin x Bilbo, Kili x Tauriel

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Chapter 4: Dawning Renewal

The days in the Lonely Mountain were growing colder with each passing day. The few trees that dotted the area had nearly shed all their leaves, and snow continued to fall steadily. The harsh weather wasn’t making the rebuilding of the Kingdom Under the Mountain or Dale any easier; snow buried new constructions, and the ice threatened to deform them. This placed enormous pressure on all the workers, who were racing against time to finish everything before the full force of winter set in.

Everyone had a role to play in the restoration of the city: men, elves, and dwarves worked together on the external structures, rebuilding houses and public buildings. Many of the women and some elves focused on creating farms for agriculture and beautifying the city with plants to make it more elegant. Dáin’s surviving soldiers, along with some humans and Thorin’s Company, were hard at work restoring the palace, both inside and out.

Thorin's Company, loyal to their soon-to-be king, moved constantly between Dale and Erebor. They handled a variety of tasks: attending diplomatic meetings alongside Thorin, inspecting progress in Dale, overseeing the work in Erebor, and laboring to restore the palace.

Despite the frantic pace, there was a palpable sense of unity and determination among the workers. Dwarves and elves, once bitter enemies, now worked side by side. The men of Laketown, grateful for the refuge and aid given to them, worked tirelessly, feeling a deep sense of obligation to repay their allies.

Bilbo, though uncertain whether he would stay or leave, found himself increasingly involved in these activities. While not a builder by nature, his sharp mind and keen eye for detail made him indispensable in overseeing the progress and ensuring that nothing was overlooked. He often found himself darting be tween sites, relaying messages, and coordinating the various efforts of men, elves, and dwarves alike. His small figure became a familiar sight amidst the bustling crowds, a reassuring presence in the midst of all the chaos.

One chilly morning, Bilbo stood atop a scaffold, looking out over the bustling scene below. He could see Thorin in the distance, directing a group of dwarves as they hauled a massive stone into place. The king’s regal bearing and commanding presence were unmistakable, even from afar. Despite the challenges, Thorin's determination never wavered, and his leadership was inspiring to all. 

As Bilbo watched, he felt a surge of pride and happiness. The Lonely Mountain was slowly coming back to life, and he was a part of it. The thought warmed him against the biting wind. He knew there was still much to do, but with each passing day, the dream of a restored Erebor came closer to reality.

Below, in the bustling streets of Dale, Bard was equally busy. The townspeople respected him greatly for his leadership and bravery, and they followed his guidance as they worked to rebuild their homes. Bard’s efforts were focused not just on physical reconstruction but also on ensuring the people’s morale remained high. He often visited families, listened to their concerns, and offered words of encouragement.

Meanwhile, in the newly established farms, elves and women of Dale worked together, their hands deftly planting seeds and tending to the growing crops. The collaboration between elves and humans was a rare and beautiful sight, symbolizing the newfound alliances forged through shared hardship and respect.

Inside the mountain, Thorin’s company worked diligently. Balin, with his extensive knowledge of Erebor’s history and architecture, directed efforts to restore the grandeur of the palace halls. Dwalin, ever the warrior, took charge of reinforcing the defenses, ensuring that Erebor would be well-protected against any future threats. Fili and Kili, young and energetic, were always eager to lend a hand wherever needed, their enthusiasm infectious.

Bilbo’s frequent interactions with Thorin grew more meaningful each day. They shared brief, intense conversations about the progress and the future, their bond deepening with each encounter. The tension between them, a mix of unresolved feelings and mutual respect, simmered beneath the surface, adding an unspoken layer to their interactions.

Bilbo found himself gravitating toward Thorin more often than ever, and even more than when they were on their quest. Their exchanges had always been purposeful from the beginning, but lately, there was a bigger weight behind every single word they spoke. Thorin’s glances lingered just a moment too long, his tone even softer whenever he addressed Bilbo.

Once, while discussing the day’s progress, Thorin’s hand brushed against Bilbo’s as they both reached for the same blueprint. Bilbo felt his heart jump at the unexpected contact, but neither of them pulled away immediately. Thorin’s fingers hovered near his, a brief hesitation that sent a jolt of awareness between them.

“There’s still much work to be done,” Thorin said, his voice lower than usual, almost as if they were discussing something far more intimate than construction plans.

Bilbo cleared his throat, forcing his focus back on the scroll in front of him. “Yes,” he replied, his voice sounding steadier than he felt. “But we’ll manage.”

There was a moment of silence, the air thick with something Bilbo couldn’t quite name. Thorin stood just close enough that Bilbo could feel the heat radiating from his body, his presence grounding, yet it set Bilbo’s nerves on edge in a way he had never anticipated.

As the days passed, these small moments became harder to ignore. Thorin would stand just a little too close to Bilbo during their briefings, his gaze more intent than necessary when the hobbit spoke. Another time, after a long day, Thorin’s hand lingered on Bilbo’s shoulder just for a heartbeat longer than it should have, before he muttered a gruff “Good night” and disappeared into the darkness.

Bilbo found himself waiting for these fleeting touches, though he would never admit it aloud, and when Thorin’s gaze would meet his, steady and unyielding, Bilbo would feel something stir in the pit of his stomach—a mix of anxiety and anticipation, as if they were standing on the edge of something neither of them dared to speak of.

Then, one evening, as the sun dipped low, casting the mountains in hues of amber and crimson, Bilbo stood beside Thorin atop the palace. Below, the workers finished their tasks, the clatter of hammers gradually fading into the evening air. The silence between the two of them felt charged, not awkward, but thick with something that neither quite knew how to articulate or manifest.

“We’ve come a long way,” Thorin said at last, his voice low, almost thoughtful as his gaze fixed on the horizon.

Bilbo nodded, though his thoughts were far from the construction efforts. “And we still have a long way to go,” he replied, his voice steady despite the strange tightness in his chest. He glanced at Thorin from the corner of his eye, feeling the unspoken tension that lingered between them electrify the atmosphere.

Thorin turned then, his sapphire eyes resting on Bilbo with an intensity that made Bilbo’s heart race exponentially. There was something different in Thorin’s expression, something softer, more vulnerable. “I didn’t expect… to have come this far with you by my side,” Thorin murmured, his words deliberate, almost as though he was testing the weight of them. “Now, I cannot imagine seeing this through without you.”

The hobbit swallowed, caught off guard by the rawness in Thorin’s voice. His pulse quickened exponentially, a sudden warmth creeping up his neck. He didn’t know how to respond to that, at least not with words. “We’ll see it through,” Bilbo said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper, though there was a determination in it. “Whatever comes… we’ll finish what we’ve started.”

The air between them grew heavier with the words unsaid, and the silence was charged with a tension that felt almost palpable. Thorin didn’t move, but the way he looked at Bilbo was enough to make the hobbit’s breath hitch. There was an intensity in his eyes, something that made the space between them feel smaller than it actually was. The world seemed to shrink for a moment, leaving just the two of them standing on the edge of something deeper.

Bilbo shifted, his heart pounding in his chest. The sun continued its descent, painting the sky in soft purples and golds, but neither of them moved to break the silence. It was as though they were waiting—both unsure of what exactly—but knowing that something was there, just beneath the surface, waiting to be acknowledged

“Thorin?” Balin called from afar. Thorin and Bilbo turned around and faced the white-beard dwarf. 

“Balin, is everything alright?” Thorin asked.

“Yes. There is someone waiting for you at the gates. He wishes to see you,” Balin answered.

“And who is this mysterious person you're talking about?” asked Thorin.

“Come see for yourself,” Balin teased. Thorin's expression changed to an inquisitive and serious one, but he still followed Balin. Bilbo was also really confused about who would be looking for Thorin right now. Could it be anyone dangerous?

When they got to the main entrance, both Bilbo and Thorin approached the gate carefully. A tall, lean figure was approaching them from the shadows. 

“Greetings, old friends,” the figure greeted, got closer, and revealed himself.

It was Gandalf.

Thorin and Bilbo couldn't believe their faces. He left shortly after the Battle of The Five Armies and said he would return at some point, but didn't say when. The dwarf and the hobbit ran to Gandalf and hugged him. After such a treacherous battle, the old wizard was delighted to see both of them alive and safe. 

“Gandalf!” Bilbo gasped, “I can't believe you're here!” 

“I wouldn't miss the rebuilding of the great Kingdom Under the Mountain,” said Gandalf happily. 

“It is a pleasure to have you here,” said Thorin, smiling. 

“I am honored by your hospitality, Your Majesty,” Gandalf kneeled in front of the dwarf to show him the uttermost respect. Bilbo decided to copy Gandalf, not really sure of what he was doing. Thorin was left speechless and didn't know how to react at the moment. 

“Well, thanks,” Thorin said awkwardly.

“Oh, Thorin, you haven't changed a bit,” Gandalf laughed, but the comment made Thorin feel very uneasy since Gandalf didn't know how badly Dragon Sickness affected him. Thorin and Bilbo then decided to show Gandalf around the palace. He was amazed by how quickly the construction progressed in just a couple of weeks, and congratulated both men on the efforts they placed into rebuilding Erebor.

“There is still a lot to be done,” Bilbo told Gandalf, “We haven't even started on reconstructing the back of the palace!”

“Well, I think that without Bilbo's great attentiveness to detail, the palace would be a horrendous mess,” said Thorin, looking attentively at Bilbo. The hobbit got flustered and smiled sheepishly at the dwarf king. Gandalf noticed this and simply smiled to himself, sensing the bounded connection these two men have developed. 

“Now, Bilbo, if you don’t mind, I need to have a little talk with Thorin about a very important matter and to get updated about the last few weeks I have been gone,” Gandalf told Bilbo. The hobbit simply smiled at both men and left the hallway, while the two men headed towards the great gates of the Throne Room. Once they were inside, Gandalf began speaking. 

“I can see that you two have become inseparable,” Gandalf said. Thorin slightly blushed and smiled. Thinking tenderly about his hobbit. 

“Well, you can put it that way,” said Thorin, “Bilbo was been such a skilled burglar… and an amazing person. We’ve grown close.”

“Oh, it’s very obvious,” Gandalf teased, “It looks like my decision on bringing Bilbo along with the Company on the quest has been a very asserted one.”

“It was,” replied Thorin,”At first, I underestimated Bilbo’s courage and abilities, but he proved that he was braver and more skilled than anyone I’ve fought with. He’s saved my life more times than I can count. I owe him... more than words can express.” Thorin’s voice faltered, hesitation creeping in.

Gandalf’s knowing smile widened as he watched the dwarf. “It’s clear that Bilbo means more to you than just his skill,” Gandalf said, his voice gentle.

Thorin remained silent for a moment, his thoughts veiled, but his feelings were unmistakable. In all the years Gandalf had known Thorin, he had never seen him care for anyone like this. Bilbo had become something of a lifeline for the dwarf king, and was even more valuable to him than the gold under the Lonely Mountain. 

“Well, Thorin, I did not just come to pay you a well deserved visit,” Gandalf said in a serious tone. “There are rumors circulating about another Orc attack around these lands. After the death of Azog and Borg, the Orcs seemed to have sworn revenge for the death of their leaders. There have already been a few raids down south and in the far west, near the Blue Mountains, but they will not stop until they get to Erebor no matter what.”

Thorin’s eyes filled with preoccupation and distress. Even if his features remained still, the way his blue eyes darkened conveyed the storm of emotions that just rose up from his mind. He clenched his jaw, the weight of his kingship settling heavily on his shoulders. Erebor was his responsibility— its people, his kin, the kingdom he had fought so long to reclaim. The threat of another Orc attack stirred a huge wave of anger within him, but alongside it came a pang of fear for those he cared about.

“They would dare challenge us again?” Thorin’s voice was low, almost a growl, as his hand tightened around the armrest of the throne. 

“The only thing these Orcs want is revenge, and would do anything to get it,” Gandalf said. “However… I also fear that there is something darker and more sinister behind all of this.”

Gandalf began talking about some of his discoveries in Don Guldur, how he met a being called the Necromancer, a strange entity that he later on discovered was another entity called Sauron. Gandalf did not go much into detail about Sauron, but even if Thorin did not get all of information and only heard rumors about him in the past, he could sense that the idea of his return was already very dangerous. 

“We’re… not entirely sure if Sauron is the one behind all of these attacks,” Gandalf said in a low voice. “ We are not even sure if he was the one who intentionally sent Azog to kill you, but if Sauron is indeed orchestrating all this chaos, his return is inevitable. The only question is when he will return, and how prepared we will be”

Gandalf’s words hung in the air like a stormy cloud, heavy and foreboding. Thorin remained silent for a moment, the weight of the crown feeling heavier than usual. The torches in the throne room shone against the polished turquoise walls, but the light seemed to dim with the breaking news. 

“We cannot afford another war,” Thorin finally said, his voice low but steady. “Erebor has just begun to rebuild. There’s been enough suffering for us all.”

Gandalf’s keen eyes softened, sensing the inner turmoil within the dwarf king. “I understand your reluctance, Thorin, but you must also understand that this is no ordinary war. Sauron is no ordinary foe. His power can spread like a sickness, corrupting everything in its path. We aren’t very sure why Sauron wishes to return, but no matter what happens, it will affect ALL of Middle Earth.”

He paused, allowing the weight of his words to sink in before continuing, “Sauron is not simply after a kingdom or gold. He craves dominion over all of Middle Earth. His darkness doesn’t merely destroy…it enslaves. Those who fall under his influence become mere shadows of themselves, twisted and bent to his will.”

Thorin’s brow furrowed deeply. "You speak of him like some kind of god. How could one being hold so much power?"

Gandalf sighed. "It is not just his mighty influence on the battlefield that makes him dangerous, Thorin. He wields fear like a weapon, preying on the weaknesses and desires of others. Once, long ago, he deceived even the most powerful of rulers with gifts: the Rings of Power. They were meant to strengthen their bearers, but in reality, they were chains, binding them to Sauron’s will."

The mention of the Rings caused Thorin to straighten, the ancient stories rising from the depths of his mind, pressing on his consciousness. “The Rings,” Thorin murmured, eyes narrowing. “I’ve heard of their power… even the Dwarves weren’t immune.”

Gandalf nodded solemnly. “Yes, the seven given to the Dwarf lords were not as easily controlled as those of Men, but they still brought ruin. Their greed became greater… that endless pursuit of wealth made them more vulnerable to fall. Your people have always been resistant to domination, Thorin, but the pull of power—of gold— can corrupt even the strongest hearts.”

Thorin’s jaw clenched as the truth behind those words stirred something within him. The memory of his own family’s fall to dragon-sickness still fresh in his heart. His own fall to that wretched sickness also gnawed at his heart, filling it with the guilt of almost making Erebor crumble completely to pieces. 

"Erebor nearly fell once to the lust for gold," Thorin said quietly, his eyes hardening. "I will not let that happen again."

“That is why you must prepare,” Gandalf urged. “The fate of Erebor and more is at stake. If Sauron indeed rises, the lands of Men, Elves, and Dwarves will all fall in turn. There will be no safe haven… not even here.”

Thorin’s gaze fell to the golden floor beneath him, his fists tightening at his sides. He had always fought for his people, for his homeland, but now, he realized the fight was larger than he had ever imagined. It wasn’t just about Erebor anymore, but about the entire world. His heart weighed heavy, but he also knew that he could not run from this fight at all. 

“And what would you have me do?” Thorin asked, his voice gruff, yet steady. “I will not abandon my people, but if what you say is true… What chance do we have against such a force?”

Gandalf smiled slightly, though his expression remained serious. “I do not ask you to fight alone, Thorin. There are others who will stand with you: Elves, Men, Dwarves, and even Hobbits. You must forge alliances, and unite with the free peoples of Middle Earth. This battle cannot be won by one race alone. The only way we can possibly fight this foe when he returns is together.”

Thorin considered Gandalf’s words, the tension in his shoulders easing only slightly. "If it is alliances we need, then I will speak with more Elves and the Men. Erebor will not stand alone in this fight."

Gandalf nodded approvingly. "That is a wise course of action, Thorin Oakenshield, but remember, Sauron’s strength lies not only in his armies, but in the fear he instills. If we stand united, with courage and resolve, we can resist him, but if we let fear divide us, all will be lost."

“We must do everything to prevent that,” Thorin said with determination, though fear was installed in his oceanic eyes. “We cannot be further divided… not now.”

Gandalf’s eyes softened even more, sensing the inner conflict brewing within Thorin. He took a deep breath, knowing what he had to reveal next would strike at the heart of the dwarf king standing in front of him.

“There’s… something else, Thorin,” Gandalf said, his voice dropping to a more somber tone.

Thorin’s brow furrowed in confusion as Gandalf’s demeanor shifted.

“During my time in Dol Guldur, I encountered a tortured soul,” Gandalf began, his eyes dropping. “It was your father…Thrain.”

Thorin stiffened, his hands tightening into fists. “My father? You’ve seen him?”

Gandalf nodded gravely. “I found him imprisoned there, broken in both body and spirit. He had been taken by the Necromancer’s forces many years ago.”

Thorin’s breath caught in his throat, his mind racing. “But why…how could this happen?” His voice was thick with a mixture of disbelief and anguish. 

Thorin knew Thrain had survived the Battle of Moria because he never found his body among the fallen, but he never knew where his father went. Some said that Thrain was driven mad by greed and went missing, while others said he was dead. Either way, Thorin never found him, or even a trace of him, which limited his search for his father, and led him to think he was most likely dead. 

Gandalf began speaking again. “We all know that Thrain went missing during the Battle of Azanulbizar, but we never knew where he went. I found out that he wandered into the Dimrill gate after the battle, where he was captured by Orcs and taken to Dol Guldur as a prisoner. He was tortured by the enemy to get information about the whereabouts of the map to the Lonely Mountain, and the key to the kingdom. However, he did not want the gold…. He wanted the Ring of Power that was passed down to Thror, and Sauron captured it.”

“Why would he want that ring?” Thorin asked. “Why would Sauron even need….” Thorin’s voice faltered as realization hit him. He remembered the old Elvish poem he heard when he was a child:

Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,

Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,

Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,

One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne

In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.

One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them…

“The seven…” Thorin murmured. “Sauron… he wants them. He wants the Rings! He’s…”

Gandalf nodded gravely. “Yes. He seeks to reclaim them all, to regain his power, and the worst is yet to come, Thorin.” Gandalf’s eyes met Thorin’s deep blue, filled with sorrow. “Thrain… your father did not survive his imprisonment. He died there, in Dol Guldur.”

Thorin froze, the weight of the words sinking into him like a blade. “Dead?” His voice cracked, disbelief and grief flooding him. “He… he is gone?”

“Yes,” Gandalf said, his tone soft, yet unwavering. “I tried to save him, but I was too late. The torment he endured… broke him. By the time I found him, he had little strength left. His mind was shattered, yet he remembered you. He spoke of you before the end, Thorin.”

Thorin’s face was stone, the anguish beneath barely held at bay. His father, his blood, lost not in battle, but to Sauron’s darkness.

“And he was alone…” Thorin whispered, his voice trembling with suppressed rage. “All those years… alone.”

“I am so sorry, Thorin,” Gandalf whispered. 

Thorin’s fists clenched, his knuckles white as a storm brewed in his heart. “Alone in that wretched place, tortured for information that would only serve the Enemy. I should have searched harder, fought harder to find him.”

“Do not blame yourself,” Gandalf said gently. “No one could have known about Sauron’s demise easily.”

“At least I could have tried!” Thorin exploded, slamming his fist against the stone table with a resounding crack. His chest heaved heavily with fury and grief, which was pouring itself  out in waves. “I should have honored his memory! Instead, I let him be forgotten—let his suffering continue while I lived, while I… believed him lost to madness or death. I let him down, Gandalf. I let my father down.” 

Gandalf watched Thorin for a long moment, his heart heavy with sorrow for the dwarf before him. “You did not know, Thorin,” he said softly, his voice full of understanding. “Your father’s fate was not yours to bear alone. Sauron’s darkness has touched many, and even the bravest of us would have been powerless to prevent it.”

Thorin shook his head, his breath ragged. “But I should have been there. I should have done more. I should have known…”

“Grief clouds all our minds, even the strongest ones,” Gandalf continued, his voice unwavering but full of compassion. “But your father’s memory lives on in you, in the choices you make now. That is how you honor him, not by carrying the burden of his death, but by living in his name, by fighting against the very evil that took him.”

Thorin stood still, Gandalf’s words washing over him, but he could not shake the weight of his guilt. He could almost see his father’s face now, haggard and broken, trapped in the darkness of Dol Guldur… Alone.

“He spoke of you, Thorin,” Gandalf added gently. “He was proud of you, and he loved you. He wanted you to know that.”

For a moment, neither of them spoke. Thorin’s rage subsided into a heavy, aching sorrow. He let out a long, trembling breath, his gaze fixed on the floor. His father’s shadow loomed over him, but now, he knew what had to be done.

“There is still hope in this world, Thorin Oakenshield,” said Gandalf, breaking the silence, “You are hope itself. With you as ruler of Erebor, the people of Middle Earth will slowly begin to trust again. Your victory at the Battle of the Five Armies is spreading like wild fire across the lands.”

Thorin simply nodded silently, feeling the intense pressure of his role as king heavy on his back. The dwarf always desired to rule Erebor someday, but actually facing that reality felt even more daunting and intimidating than ever. 

“I know I have to do this, but I wonder how I will be able to rule over this kingdom if I do not even have hope in myself,” Thorin replied in a tone of surrender. 

Gandalf looked at Thorin with a mixture of compassion and firmness. “Thorin, the strength of a king is not measured by the absence of doubt, but by his ability to rise above it. You have faced dragons and armies with courage. Now, you must face your own fears with the same resolve. Hope is not something you find, it is something you create. And it is clear to me, and to all who follow you, that you have the power to do so.”

The wizard smiled gently, seeing the realization dawning in Thorin's eyes. “Exactly, Thorin. You have always had the strength within you. It’s the same strength that led you to reclaim Erebor and to protect those you care about. Now, that strength must guide you as a ruler.”

Thorin’s mind lingered on that thought for a while. Gandalf did have a point about how hope is something that is created, yet the task felt so difficult to Thorin. He has faced thousands of foes in the last 24 years since Erebor’s capture and today, but how? He wasn’t so sure how he actually found the strength to do so, but he actually did. That courage in him was still inside him, stirring his body and his heart. Thorin soon enough realized that he was the one who created that wave of moving energy that gave him the courage to face any threats, and he could use it to face his fears and weave veins of hope.

He was the only one who could change his destiny.

He was the architect of his own destiny (1). 

The battle was finally over, and now, it was time to face the real challenges ahead: to rule Erebor. It was finally time to do what he wished to since his use of reason, time to face what was soon to come once and for all.

Gandalf placed a reassuring hand on Thorin's shoulder. “Remember, Thorin, you are not alone. You have your kin, your friends, and allies by your side. Trust in them, as they trust in you. Together, you will rebuild this kingdom, and hope will flourish once more.”

Thorin looked into Gandalf's wise eyes and felt a renewed sense of determination. “Thank you, Gandalf.”

Gandalf nodded, his eyes twinkling with pride and affection. “Then go forth, Thorin Oakenshield, and lead your people into a brighter future. The road will be difficult, but I have no doubt that you will succeed.”

With those words, Thorin felt a surge of resolve. He turned to face the vast halls of Erebor, the kingdom he had fought so hard to reclaim. The challenges ahead were daunting, but with hope and drive, he knew he would lead his people to greatness.

***

Notes: 1. Amado Nervo, a Mexican poet, wrote "porque veo al final de mi rudo camino / que yo fui el arquitecto de mi propio destino," meaning "because I see at the end of my rough road / that I was the architect of my own destiny."

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The four decades between the 1880s and the start of World War I brought about significant change for the German town of Emden in Lower Saxony: a canal connection to the Ruhr area led to a significant increase of traffic and goods turnover as Emden at the same time served as a hub for the sea transport of goods coming from the Ruhr area. This boom required a comprehensive extension of the port area and consecutively new dwellings and infrastructure.

This trend continued after the end of the First World War in 1918 and architecture-wise peaked under the aegis of the head of the municipal planning and building office Reinhold Haasis’: he served from 1925 to 1933 when he was removed by the National Socialist. During his tenure the city of Emden, which had more than doubled its population between 1885 and 1933, saw the construction of a number of remarkable buildings characterized by an amalgam of local brick architecture and Expressionism.

One of the buildings conceived during this period was the former agricultural school/savings bank, a design by Walter Heim that was built in 1927/28. It is a striking example of the local expressionist idiom, significantly more restrained than those in Hamburg or Hannover, that especially on the inside surprises with expressive details and an unusually bold color scheme. This color scheme was restored during the buildings’ renovation and extension carried out by Helmut Riemann in 1999, a revitalization that was followed up by the present book: „Expressionistische Architektur in Emden - Ein Haus von 1928 und seine Neugestaltung“, edited by Ulrich Höhns and published by Dölling und Galitz in 2002. In addition to providing a lavishly illustrated overview of the reconstruction and extension of the building the book features a thorough description of the original building on basis of historic photographs and plans but also sheds some light on the architect Walter Heim as well as the expressionist architecture in Emden. On a final note the volume also includes a history of Emden’s ascent to a significant harbor city and a detailed overview of how the city area changed with regards to infrastructure, housing and industry.

In view of these insightful essays the book is more than just the monograph of a building but also an introduction to the history of city and its expressionist architectural heritage. Well done!

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PLAEX Brick & Panel Construction System

PLAEX Building Systems™ offers unique construction solutions through a composite material called PLAEX-crete™, made from over 90% recycled waste. The company then uses this material to manufacture modular construction blocks that don't require cutting or mortar; this saves builders time and labor costs. PLAEX™ produces durable and fully interlocking building systems with a patent-pending process that uses a mix of difficult-to-recycle materials, including agricultural, marine, and industrial plastic waste and aggregate waste from the construction industry. These systems can be used in various low-rise construction projects, from retaining walls and flood walls to sheds, foundations, and even entire wall systems* (pending certification). Plus, they can be reused again and again.

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The Lost Starfarers

An excerpt from the book The Lost Starfarers by Dr. Erin Burke, published March 2472 CE. Image: the planet Hemera in 2470, seen from high orbit.

Ten thousand years ago, the apocalypse happened.

Not on Earth, of course; we were spared, and our pre-agricultural ancestors never knew the fortune that had shone upon them. But the ruins of nearly a hundred worlds in nearby space tell us everything: ten thousand years ago, the world ended eighty-seven times at once. Far more, in fact, if one counts the tens of thousands of shattered stations and constructs that lay scattered across the expanse of more than a dozen solar systems. Our own system did not fully escape this fate, and indeed the derelict station over Uranus is how we came to realize that, once, long ago, humanity was watched over by beings far more powerful than ourselves.

In our fledgeling centuries of starfaring we would come to learn that these beings called themselves "skgri'i," and came from a world called "o'Kora" -the planet now known to us as Hemera. Over two thousand metric years, they spread across the stars, developing their science and technology to heights we still will not match for another dozen centuries. And yet, somehow, they did not fully shed their primordial divisive nature –much the same nature as the human race– and this was ultimately their undoing.

Our predecessors, our cosmic kin who once flourished across the stars for millennia, were erased from existence in thirteen short years by the most cataclysmic war in known xenoarchaeological history -so absolute in its destruction that it has been simply dubbed "the Apocalypse." We know very little of the conflict itself, or of the terrible weapons with which it was fought, but we can still see plainly the cost that was paid: billions of souls eradicated by the actions of a few; thriving global ecosystems turned to dust in mere seconds; planets left scarred with radioactive craters and unnatural volcanic glass. Most worlds in space are simply dead, inert from their birth... but can you fathom looking upon a world which was killed?

Centuries ago, Earth’s scholars puzzled over the lack of evidence for advanced intelligent life in the universe. After much thought and debate, some proposed an event common to the development of all sapient species called the Great Filter: that which determines whether a civilization will achieve starflight or collapse into oblivion. The ancient Hemerans show us the sobering truth: only cooperation will see us through the Great Filter, because cooperation is the Great Filter. We must take to heart the lesson which those magnificent starfarers did not survive to learn: if we do not forge our path through the stars with goodwill and camaraderie, all that awaits us is the end.

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Cat S22 Flip: A Resilient Tech Marvel in the Heart of Bangladesh

In a world dominated by delicate smartphones, the Cat S22 Flip steps onto the stage, inviting users to embrace a different side of technology—a side where durability is not a compromise but a defining feature. As our lives become increasingly intertwined with our devices, the demand for gadgets that can withstand the trials of daily existence has never been more pronounced. The Cat S22 Flip emerges as a rugged marvel, promising not only resilience but also seamless integration of robust features.

Smartphones have evolved into indispensable companions that accompany us through every facet of our lives. However, this growing dependence on technology has also exposed our devices to a myriad of challenges—drops, water spills, dust, and extreme conditions. The Cat S22 Flip steps up as a reliable companion, ready to endure the rigors of the real world.

In this blog, we delve into the layers of the Cat S22 Flip, exploring its features, dissecting its specifications, and shedding light on the pricing dynamics that position it within the dynamic market of Bangladesh. This rugged device is not just a phone; it's a statement—a testament to the fusion of durability and functionality that discerning users in Bangladesh seek.

The Cat S22 Flip is crafted for those who thrive in challenging environments, where a regular smartphone might falter. Imagine a phone that can endure an unexpected drop on a construction site, brave the elements during an outdoor adventure, or withstand the dust and grime of a bustling urban landscape. The Cat S22 Flip is not just a communication tool; it's a tool for those who live life on the edge, both metaphorically and literally.

As we navigate through the intricate details of the Cat S22 Flip, we'll uncover the technology that makes it a robust contender in the smartphone arena. From its military-grade durability to its performance-driven core, we'll explore how this device seamlessly marries strength with sophistication. Moreover, we'll shine a spotlight on its prowess in capturing life's moments, especially in the challenging terrains that define the landscape of Bangladesh.

Join us in exploring the Cat S22 Flip—a journey into the heart of rugged technology, where every feature tells a story of resilience and innovation. Let's delve into the very essence of this device and understand why it stands out in a market that demands both strength and style. Welcome to a new era of smartphones, where toughness meets technology—the era of the Cat S22 Flip.

Section 1: The Rugged Revolution

In recent years, the smartphone landscape has witnessed a paradigm shift with the emergence of rugged devices, and the Cat S22 Flip stands at the forefront of this rugged revolution. To truly appreciate the significance of this evolution, we must delve into the roots of rugged smartphones and understand the driving forces behind their growing popularity, particularly in a dynamic market like Bangladesh.

Bangladesh, with its diverse landscape and varied professions, has seen a surge in the demand for smartphones that can withstand the challenges posed by its environment. The traditional perception of smartphones as delicate gadgets primarily meant for urban use is evolving rapidly. A significant segment of users in Bangladesh, engaged in professions that involve exposure to harsh conditions or outdoor activities, is now seeking devices that can keep pace with their demanding lifestyles.

Imagine a construction site where dust, debris, and sudden impacts are part of the daily routine, or an agricultural field where the smartphone is subjected to the elements. In such scenarios, the need for a rugged smartphone becomes evident. Users in challenging professions, ranging from construction workers to farmers, are increasingly recognizing the importance of a device that can endure tough conditions without sacrificing performance.

The key features that make rugged smartphones like the Cat S22 Flip a preferred choice in such scenarios are multifaceted. Firstly, the robust construction of these devices ensures they meet or exceed military-grade standards for durability. The Cat S22 Flip, for instance, undergoes rigorous testing to ensure resistance to drops, shocks, vibrations, and extreme temperatures, making it a reliable companion in adverse conditions.

Moreover, the ingress protection ratings certify that rugged smartphones can withstand exposure to water and dust. This is particularly crucial in Bangladesh, where sudden rain showers are a common occurrence, and dust can pose a significant threat to device longevity. The Cat S22 Flip's IP68 and IP69 ratings assure users that the device can handle being submerged in water for extended periods and is impervious to dust ingress.

Beyond physical durability, the rugged smartphone category places a strong emphasis on maintaining optimal performance in challenging environments. These devices are equipped with reinforced components that ensure functionality even after exposure to extreme conditions. The Cat S22 Flip, for example, integrates impact-resistant glass for its display, safeguarding against cracks and scratches that could compromise usability.

Additionally, rugged smartphones often feature specialized designs that enhance grip and ergonomics, reducing the likelihood of accidental drops. The Cat S22 Flip follows this trend with its thoughtfully crafted form factor, ensuring a secure hold even in slippery or wet conditions.

Section 2: Unveiling the Cat S22 Flip

The Cat S22 Flip is a testament to the marriage of robust design and cutting-edge technology, offering a rugged solution for users who demand durability without compromising functionality. In this section, we will delve into the intricate details of the Cat S22 Flip, dissecting its hardware, software, and design elements to unveil the essence of its rugged prowess.

Military-Grade Durability:

At the core of the Cat S22 Flip's design philosophy is its military-grade durability. Built to adhere to stringent MIL-STD-810H standards, this device can withstand a variety of harsh conditions that would render traditional smartphones inoperable. From extreme temperatures to shock and vibration resistance, the Cat S22 Flip is engineered to endure the challenges of both nature and the workplace.

Water and Dust Resistance:

Navigating through the unpredictable weather patterns of Bangladesh is made easier with the Cat S22 Flip's impressive IP68 and IP69 ratings. These certifications ensure not only water resistance but also protection against dust and dirt. Whether caught in a sudden downpour or working on a dusty construction site, the Cat S22 Flip remains resilient, allowing users to stay connected in any environment.

Drop Protection and Reinforced Construction:

Accidental drops are an inevitable part of daily life, but the Cat S22 Flip turns these potential disasters into mere inconveniences. With its robust construction and reinforced corners, this device is engineered to survive drops from heights that would leave other smartphones shattered. The reinforced housing absorbs impact energy, safeguarding the internal components and ensuring the device remains operational even after unexpected falls.

Impact-Resistant Display:

The display is often the most vulnerable part of a smartphone, but the Cat S22 Flip takes a different approach. Boasting an impact-resistant display, this rugged marvel is equipped to withstand the bumps, scrapes, and accidental impacts that are all too common in demanding work environments. The Gorilla Glass protection ensures that the display remains scratch-free, maintaining optimal visibility for the user.

Ergonomic Design:

While durability is paramount, the Cat S22 Flip doesn't compromise on user comfort. Its ergonomic design ensures that despite its rugged exterior, the device is comfortable to hold and easy to use. The tactile buttons provide satisfying feedback, and the strategically placed fingerprint sensor enhances both security and convenience. This attention to user experience sets the Cat S22 Flip apart from mainstream smartphones, catering to users who need a device that works as hard as they do.

Section 3: Performance at Its Core

The Cat S22 Flip is more than just a rugged exterior; it boasts a robust set of internal components that form the backbone of its performance. Let's dissect the powerhouse within and understand how the processor, RAM, and storage capacity contribute to a seamless user experience.

Processor Prowess:

At the heart of the Cat S22 Flip beats a powerful processor designed to handle the challenges of both rugged environments and demanding applications. The device incorporates a cutting-edge processor, ensuring swift responsiveness and efficient task handling. Whether you're navigating through the user interface, running resource-intensive applications, or engaging in multitasking scenarios, the Cat S22 Flip's processor stands ready to deliver a smooth and lag-free experience.

RAM's Role in Multitasking:

Multitasking is a breeze on the Cat S22 Flip, thanks to its ample RAM. The device comes equipped with a substantial amount of RAM that allows users to seamlessly switch between applications, ensuring that productivity is not compromised in demanding situations. From managing work-related apps to juggling between communication tools, the Cat S22 Flip's RAM plays a crucial role in maintaining optimal performance.

Storage for the Rugged Lifestyle:

Storage capacity is a pivotal consideration for users who rely on their smartphones for capturing memories, storing work-related data, and carrying essential applications. The Cat S22 Flip addresses this need with a generous internal storage capacity, providing ample space for photos, videos, documents, and applications. Moreover, for those who require even more storage, the device supports expandable storage options, accommodating the diverse needs of users engaged in rugged professions or adventures.

Gaming and Resource-Intensive Applications:

Rugged doesn't mean sacrificing the ability to enjoy mobile gaming or handle resource-intensive applications. The Cat S22 Flip is engineered to support gaming enthusiasts and professionals who rely on specialized applications. The combination of a powerful processor, ample RAM, and sufficient storage ensures that users can immerse themselves in gaming experiences or execute resource-heavy tasks without compromising on performance.

Section 4: Capturing Moments in the Wild

In the challenging environments that the Cat S22 Flip is built to thrive in, capturing moments becomes a unique and demanding task. Let's explore the device's camera capabilities, focusing on its specifications, low-light performance, and features tailored for users who demand reliable photography in rugged conditions.

Camera Specifications:

The Cat S22 Flip features a camera setup that goes beyond the ordinary, designed to excel in challenging environments. The resolution of the primary camera ensures crisp and detailed photos, allowing users to capture every nuance of their surroundings. Whether it's documenting a worksite, an outdoor adventure, or simply snapping everyday moments, the Cat S22 Flip's camera specifications cater to the diverse needs of users in rugged settings.

Low-Light Performance:

Rugged scenarios often extend beyond daylight hours, requiring a camera that performs admirably in low-light conditions. The Cat S22 Flip rises to the challenge with enhanced low-light performance. The device's camera system leverages advanced technologies to capture clear and vibrant images even in dimly lit environments. This ensures that users can rely on the Cat S22 Flip to document their experiences, day or night, without compromising on image quality.

Special Features for Rugged Photography:

To meet the specific demands of users navigating challenging terrains, the Cat S22 Flip incorporates special features tailored for rugged photography. These may include advanced image stabilization to counteract vibrations during movement, specialized shooting modes for different environments, and enhanced durability for the camera module itself. These features not only make the Cat S22 Flip a reliable tool for capturing moments in the wild but also highlight its commitment to providing a comprehensive rugged experience.

Section 5: Navigating the Bangladeshi Terrain

Bangladesh, a land of diverse landscapes and bustling industries, demands a smartphone that can withstand its unique challenges. The Cat S22 Flip steps into this dynamic terrain as a reliable companion for individuals engaged in demanding sectors such as construction, agriculture, and logistics.

Construction:

In the construction sector, where heavy machinery and unpredictable environments are the norm, the Cat S22 Flip proves its mettle. Its robust construction and military-grade durability ensure that it can endure accidental drops and exposure to dust, and even survive the occasional splash of water. Construction professionals can rely on the Cat S22 Flip to remain operational amidst the chaos of a construction site.

Agriculture:

For the hardworking farmers tending to the lush fields of Bangladesh, the Cat S22 Flip becomes an indispensable tool. Its rugged design shields the device from the rigors of outdoor work, protecting it from dirt, moisture, and the occasional impact. With its dependable performance, farmers can use the Cat S22 Flip to access agricultural apps, document crop conditions, and stay connected even in remote areas.

Logistics:

In the fast-paced world of logistics, where deliveries must be coordinated and tracked efficiently, the Cat S22 Flip excels. Its durability ensures that it can withstand the hustle and bustle of a logistics hub, while its reliable connectivity and navigation features enable logistics professionals to stay on top of their schedules, ensuring timely deliveries even in challenging environments.

Real-Life Scenarios:

Illustrating the significance of the Cat S22 Flip, imagine a construction supervisor on a site, relying on the device to communicate with the team, access blueprints, and capture project progress. In agriculture, envision a farmer using the smartphone to monitor crop conditions, access weather forecasts, and communicate with suppliers. In logistics, picture a delivery driver navigating through congested urban areas, relying on the Cat S22 Flip's durability and navigation capabilities.

Section 6: Price Point and Availability

With its rugged features tailored for Bangladesh's demanding environments, the Cat S22 Flip presents a compelling value proposition. As potential buyers consider investing in a smartphone that can withstand the challenges of their professions, understanding the pricing strategy and availability becomes crucial.

Pricing Strategy:

The Cat S22 Flip is positioned competitively within the rugged smartphone category, offering a balance between durability and affordability. When compared to other smartphones in a similar category, the Cat S22 Flip stands out for providing ruggedness without compromising on essential features. The pricing strategy reflects the brand's commitment to making rugged technology accessible to a broader audience.

Value Proposition:

In evaluating the Cat S22 Flip against its competitors, it's essential to emphasize the value it brings to users. The durability, performance and specialized features cater to the unique needs of professionals in construction, agriculture, and logistics. The long-term cost-effectiveness of a device that can withstand harsh conditions and reduce the likelihood of damage adds to its overall value proposition.

Availability:

Interested buyers can find the Cat S22 Flip in both local stores and online platforms across Bangladesh. The availability in local stores ensures that users can experience the device hands-on before making a purchase decision. Simultaneously, online platforms offer the convenience of doorstep delivery, providing accessibility to customers in both urban and rural areas.

Conclusion

The Cat S22 Flip emerges as a formidable contender in the rugged smartphone arena, perfectly suited to meet the diverse needs of users in Bangladesh. Its military-grade durability, water, and dust resistance, coupled with a robust design, make it an ideal companion for those navigating the challenges of various professions and outdoor pursuits.

The unique selling points of the Cat S22 Flip extend beyond its rugged exterior. Its powerful internal components ensure a seamless and efficient performance, while the camera capabilities cater to users who demand reliability in capturing moments amidst the unpredictable conditions of daily life.

As you consider your next smartphone investment, we encourage you to explore the Cat S22 Flip and embrace the durability revolution in mobile technology. Its availability in local stores and online platforms provides you with convenient access to a device designed to withstand the rigors

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Common Applications of GI Pipes in Construction and Infrastructure

In the dynamic landscape of construction and infrastructure development, the role of Galvanized Iron (GI) pipes has become increasingly significant.  As Tube Trading Co., a leading GI Pipe Dealer, Distributor, and Supplier in Gujarat, we understand the pivotal role that GI pipes play in various construction applications.  In this blog post, we will explore the common applications of GI pipes and shed light on why they are the preferred choice in the construction and infrastructure sectors.

Understanding GI Pipes

Galvanized Iron pipes are steel pipes that have been coated with a layer of zinc to prevent corrosion.  This process, known as galvanization, not only protects the pipes from rusting but also enhances their longevity.  The combination of durability and cost-effectiveness makes GI pipes a popular choice for a wide range of applications in the construction industry.

Water Supply Systems

One of the primary applications of GI pipes is in water supply systems.  The corrosion-resistant nature of these pipes makes them ideal for transporting potable water over long distances.  As a GI Pipe Dealer in Gujarat, we have witnessed a surge in the demand for these pipes in municipal water supply projects and rural water distribution networks.

Plumbing Installations

GI pipes are widely used in plumbing installations due to their versatility and ease of installation.  Whether it's residential, commercial, or industrial plumbing, GI pipes provide a reliable solution for conveying water and other fluids.  Their strength and resistance to corrosion ensure leak-free plumbing systems, making them a preferred choice for plumbers and contractors.

Irrigation Systems

In agricultural settings, where water distribution is crucial for crop growth, GI pipes find extensive use in irrigation systems.  The zinc coating protects the pipes from the elements, ensuring a longer lifespan even when exposed to varying weather conditions.  As a GI Pipe Distributor in Gujarat, we have supplied pipes for irrigation projects that contribute to sustainable agriculture practices.

Structural Support in Construction

The strength and durability of GI pipes make them suitable for providing structural support in construction projects.  From scaffolding to framework structures, these pipes offer the required strength without compromising on safety.  As a GI Pipe Supplier in Vadodara, we have collaborated with builders and contractors who appreciate the reliability and structural integrity that GI pipes bring to their projects.

Fencing and Handrails

In the realm of infrastructure, GI pipes are frequently used for fencing and handrails.  The corrosion resistance and robustness of these pipes make them an ideal choice for creating secure and long-lasting barriers.  Whether it's for highways, bridges, or industrial facilities, GI pipes contribute to the safety and security of these structures.

Oil and Gas Pipelines

The oil and gas industry relies heavily on robust pipelines to transport resources from extraction sites to processing facilities.  GI pipes, with their corrosion-resistant properties, are employed in these pipelines, ensuring the efficient and safe transport of oil and gas over long distances.  As a trusted GI Pipe Supplier in Gujarat, we have been a part of projects that facilitate the energy infrastructure of the region.

Fire Sprinkler Systems

Fire safety is a critical aspect of any building, and GI pipes play a vital role in fire sprinkler systems.  The corrosion-resistant coating ensures that these pipes remain reliable even when not in constant use.  This makes GI pipes a preferred choice for fire protection systems in residential, commercial, and industrial buildings.

Greenhouse Structures

In the realm of agriculture and horticulture, GI pipes are utilized in the construction of greenhouse structures.  The ability to withstand varying climatic conditions, coupled with their durability, makes GI pipes an excellent choice for creating the framework of greenhouses.  This ensures a conducive environment for plant growth and protection against external elements.

Conclusion

In conclusion, the applications of GI pipes in construction and infrastructure are diverse and crucial for the development of resilient and long-lasting structures.  Tube Trading Co., as a prominent GI Pipe Dealer, Distributor, and Supplier in Gujarat, takes pride in contributing to the growth and sustainability of the region's construction and infrastructure sectors.  Whether it's supplying pipes for water supply, plumbing, irrigation, or structural support, GI pipes continue to be the preferred choice for builders, contractors, and engineers alike.

If you are in need of high-quality GI pipes for your construction projects, look no further than Tube Trading Co.  Our commitment to providing top-notch products and excellent service has made us a trusted partner in the construction and infrastructure industry.  Contact us today for all your GI pipe requirements in Gujarat and Vadodara.

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The Basics of Borehole Drilling: Understanding the Process

Borehole drilling is a vital method for obtaining a sustainable and trustworthy water supply in the realm of water source. Borehole drilling is a technique that requires knowledge, whether it is used for home purposes, agricultural irrigation, or industrial uses. This investigation goes into the fundamentals of borehole drilling, illuminating the procedure and outlining its importance, especially in places like Pretoria and Gauteng.

Why Borehole Drilling Is Required

The significance of alternative water sources has increased due to the rising demand for water and worries about its quality and shortage. This demand is met by borehole drilling, which draws groundwater from underground reservoirs. Boreholes provide a sustainable option that lessens reliance on traditional water sources in areas like Pretoria and Gauteng, where access to water can be a problem.

The Procedure for Borehole Drilling

 Drilling a borehole is a methodical operation with numerous important steps. In order to assess the viability of drilling, geological and hydrogeological analyses are undertaken during the site evaluation and selection stage. Drilling equipment is used to penetrate the Earth's layers until the water-bearing strata are reached when a suitable place has been found. Casing is then used to line the borehole, preventing contamination and collapse. In order to extract water for use from the borehole and bring it to the surface, a pump system is finally constructed.

Considerations and Benefits

 In Pretoria and Gauteng, borehole drilling has a number of advantages. It offers a reliable, affordable source of water that is less prone to supply disruptions and droughts. However, borehole drilling's performance is influenced by things like geological conditions, water quality, and regulatory restrictions. To get the most out of borehole drilling, careful preparation, correct evaluation, and respect to rules are crucial.

The Experts' Role

The specialized field of borehole drilling necessitates knowledge of geology, hydrogeology, and drilling methods. The drilling procedure will be effective and successful if experts who are familiar with the geological formations in Pretoria and Gauteng are hired. To ensure the durability and dependability of the borehole, these specialists also provide guidance on the proper pump system, water treatment techniques, and maintenance procedures.

The exploration of the fundamentals of borehole drilling has shed light on the complex procedure involved in accessing the planet's untapped water reserves. Borehole excavation is seen as a ray of hope in areas like Pretoria and Gauteng where water shortages may be serious problems. Understanding this procedure enables people and communities to choose a sustainable water supply option that goes beyond traditional constraints.

In Pretoria and Gauteng, drilling boreholes is more than simply a technical operation; it also represents sustainability and resilience in the face of changing water needs. Borehole pumping utilizes the potential of subterranean aquifers by penetrating the layers under the surface, providing a dependable source of water that is less susceptible to changes in the environment. The region's general prosperity is boosted by the newfound water security, which is essential for residential consumption, industrial operations, and agricultural endeavors.

As we get to the end of our adventure, it is clear that boring holes are more than just a physical challenge—it is a path toward water security. The procedure entails meticulous preparation, technical dexterity, and in-depth knowledge of the Earth's geological structures. Borehole drilling in Pretoria and Gauteng becomes a tribute to our inventiveness and our capacity to coexist peacefully with nature in order to assure a sustainable future with the assistance of specialists. Communities are embracing drilling for boreholes as a way to slake their desire for water as they continue on their road toward building a more resilient and water-secure future.