#ives zimmermann

[aschenblumen]

Antes de ser un decir en el sentido de afirmación, hacer poesía es, durante la mayor parte del tiempo, un oír. (...) El redecir [nach-sagen, que Heidegger vincula a dichten, hacer poesía] invocado a sí a la escucha, deviene decir «más piadoso», esto es, de mayor consentimiento para el decir confiador del sendero donde el extraño se adelanta desde la oscuridad de la infancia hacia la más serena y más luminosa madrugada.

—Martin Heidegger, «El habla del poema. Una dilucidación de la poesía de Georg Trakl» en De camino al habla. Traducción de Ives Zimmermann.

[mitchmotch]

day 3 of 30 minute sketch mondays with @revalito! this time with jack zimmermann ^^ (he's 100% looking at bitty)

[bisexualdinahlance]

The biggest thing that's been getting me so far in my re-read is that... People act like Jack was so unapproachable and unfriendly to everyone and he was so mean to Bitty and serious all the time early on and like? Jack actually is really good friends with these guys? Aside from getting frustrated at practice and the "good goal" line (which was like so low stakes lmao) he's actually pretty willing to chirp Bitty and do what he can early on to help him? Hes making jokes and sarcastic comments from like his second appearance?

I'm not sure if it's just how fandom ended up warping it or it's just me being older reading it now but I'm reading this like wow Jack actually wasn't as closed off as people act like he was before he becomes actual friends with Bitty

[aristocrating]

Closet Queer Solidarity

m/m, gen | 972 words | jackdex | fluff & humor

The longer the moment lasts, the more Jack’s face takes on a confused look. “How’d you know I was into guys?” “Uhm.” Uhm. Did Dex know Jack was into guys? ~~ Dex attempts to get a Winter Screw Date.

check it out on AO3

[be-bisexual-eat-hot-chip-and-lie]

and now he gets to see members of smh wearing scarves he’s made for them with so much pride and he feels so warm inside because he gets to take care of his people and keep them warm

Jack Zimmerman knowing how to crochet because in rehab he had to choose an activity so he chose that and now he makes little stuffed animals and scarves. And matching sweaters for him and Shitty :3

[striveattemptfail]

The snow's coming down, I'm watching it fall | Zimbits, G, 2k

Summary: It was because of this growing love for the holiday that Jack agreed to throw a Christmas party at his and Bitty’s place.  At first it was just inviting Coach and Suzanne for Christmas, so they could spend time up in Providence with Bits until New Year. Bob and Alicia always did the same. But then they started inviting old teammates, turning the family dinner into a full-on party. So many loved ones visiting them during one of Bitty’s most favourite times of the year, so of course Jack wanted to spend it with Bitty too. Read on Ao3

A/N: For the OMGSP Secret Santa Exchange. Takes place after Jack and Bitty are married. I hope you enjoy it, @peanutdoodler~!

Title from Christmas (Baby Please Come Home) originally by Darlene Love. Thank you to @atlasthemayor for the quick beta and sweet comments<3 Any other mistakes are mine.

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i.

Bitty loved Christmas.

Jack loved Bitty.

So Jack liked Christmas now too.

When he was younger, he usually dreaded the season. It meant that both Papa and Maman would be even busier than usual with games and dinner parties and shmoozing with stuffy people Jack hated talking to.

He’d much rather stay at home, watch tape, and drink hot cocoa.

Bitty grew up a lot differently.

The holidays meant seeing family, baking even more somehow, genuine laughter and joy around the house. He loved the decorations, the music, the spirit.

When they finally got together, Bitty’s happiness was infectious.

And Jack grew to love Christmas.

It was because of this growing love for the holiday that he agreed to throw a Christmas party at his and Bitty’s place. At first it was just inviting Coach and Suzanne for Christmas, so they could spend time up in Providence with Bits until New Year. Bob and Alicia always did the same.

But then they started inviting old teammates, turning the family dinner into a full-on party. So many loved ones visiting them during one of Bitty’s most favourite times of the year, so of course Jack wanted to spend it with Bitty too.

He thought about this as he packed up after his last game for the month, the irony of how ready he was to return home and help his husband out with a party.

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ii.

Bitty was in full swing setting things up for Christmas day.

Jack was out finishing the last leg of his roadie before coming home for the holidays, meaning Bitty had a lot to prep for.

The decorations had been set since Cyber Monday. The menu was decided two weeks ago so he had time to pick up groceries as the big day drew closer. Over the past week he started setting ingredients aside, pulling dishes and trays together to speed up his process so he didn’t have to go searching for them. Yesterday, he already began chopping up the vegetables he needed to prep for cooking all day on the 24th.

Bitty was in His Zone.

He checked his phone for a quick update, about to text Jack that he was going to be buried in their kitchen for the next few days and to let himself in, when he decided to call his husband instead.

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iii.

“Hi, sweetpea!”

“Hey, Bits.”

“How’s the roadie?”

“Good. You watched the game?”

“Of course! Nice hatty there, Mr. Zimmermann.”

“Hah. Thanks.”

“You’ll be here by the 23rd right?”

“Mhm. By the afternoon if weather allows it.”

“Hopefully a bit earlier! I want you to taste test a few things before I go wild and actually start cookin’ up for Christmas.”

“Haha, okay. Anything particular?”

“Testing a new pie recipe.”

“‘Swawesome. So I—huh? Marty? Oui. Mm. D’accord.”

“Gotta go?”

“Yeah. Marty says the bus is loaded up.”

“Okay, travel safe! Miss you, honey.”

“You too, Bits.”

“Talk soon?”

“Yeah.”

“Bye, I love you!”

“Love you too.”

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iv.

[Approx. 24 hours later]

Bitty hung up the phone, finally letting out the slow sigh he’d been holding ever since Jack told him that he would be coming home later than they planned.

It truly was a series of unfortunate events: a popped bus tire, plane issues, new flight plans... Jack had sounded so defeated when he relayed the news to him. Bitty expressed that he was disappointed by the delay, but he knew that things happened, none of it Jack’s fault, and he didn’t want Jack worrying about him.

So he told Jack that he could manage with Shitty and Lardo to help him out for the Christmas party.

And they did. The two were as boisterous as ever, making an early drive to their condo to help. They bickered with Bitty all while they assisted him with the extravagant Christmas meal he had planned for.

Then Jack texted him that his connecting flight got delayed by weather. And then that his baggage got lost.

Bitty kept up his spirit for Shitty and Lardo with every update Jack gave, though he doubted he convinced them that he was just fine, y’all, now get! You two need rest before the realchaos starts tomorrow morning!

(Lardo had let out a low groan while Shitty barked out a laugh. Then they said their good nights and retreated to the spare room.)

He had wanted this Christmas to be extra special since it was the first big celebration he and Jack were hosting.

And he was determined to keep it just as special, even if Jack only made it for half the day.

Still, that didn’t mean he couldn’t wait up for his husband on the couch, passing the time by scrolling for miles on Twitter, instead of looking at the door and hoping that Jack finally walked through.

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v.

Jack was late.

He was so very late.

It started just after he got off the phone with Bits. The bus was loaded up and ready to go, just as Marty said, but less than a mile after they left their hotel, the bus popped a tire.

Which would’ve been fine, since the team usually flew on charter, but apparently their plane had a major mechanical issue, so they were told to either spend a day (maybe even two) to wait for it to get fixed, or to each catch a regular flight home.

After a quick discussion, everyone agreed to fly back individually, simply wanting to get back to their respective hometowns. The single guys were upset, but not as much as the guys with kids and partners they had to break the news to.

Bits was much more forgiving than Jack expected.

“I thought you said you wanted me to taste test things?” Jack had asked, unable to help his disappointed pouting.

“Oh, sweetie, don’t worry about that,” Bitty had reassured him. “I can call up Shitty and Lardo to make their way here a bit earlier. They can help out.”

He then sighed, swiping a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry, Bits.”

It didn’t help that he missed his single connecting flight because of a sudden snowstorm, and that his luggage got lost in transit because of the delay. Then when he finally landed in PVD, the taxi line was long as all hell because apparently everything happening in Jack’s life wanted to go wrong.

Which meant that instead of arriving home in the afternoon of the 23rd like he wanted, he actually got home past 11pm on the 24th, sneaking into his own condo quietly like a thief in the night. He unceremoniously dumped his bags by the door and kicked off his boots. Trudging over to the living room to take a seat on the couch, he decided to gather up a bit of energy before disturbing Bitty, who was probably asleep in their bedroom.

He was surprised to find himself proven incorrect. Instead of an empty living room, he found Bits lying on the couch, hand on his phone like he fell asleep while scrolling through it.

(Jack smiled, because he probably did.)

He tiptoed over to where his husband was sleeping soundly to kiss him on the forehead.

“Joyeux Noel, Bits,” he whispered.

At this, Bitty stirred awake, blinking up at him with a sleepy smile.

“Welcome home, sweatpea. Merry Christmas.”

The fatigue of the past 30 hours immediately melted away, and Jack figured Christmas could be a lot worse than coming home to the man he loved most, greeting him warmly with a soft kiss.

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vi.

Bitty vaguely recalled the night before—he knew that passed out on the couch after he sent Lardo and Shitty off to bed—but for some reason he didn’t wake up in the living room like he thought he was going to.

Instead, he woke up in bed, Jack snoring quietly next to him.

He suddenly remembered the door clicking open, the soft thump of bags hitting the floor, and being awoken by familiar lips pressing onto his forehead.

Jack was home.

Even though he’d coached his friends through his intricate meal plan yesterday, he had still been stressed and upset that Jack had missed out. But now, all the sadness he’d suppressed melted away, leaving only a deep warmth and satisfaction that Jack was finally here, with him, just in time for Christmas.

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vii.

Despite the delays he faced, Jack managed to spend Christmas at home. Lardo and Shitty greeted him with a big smile and a crushing hug respectively, and before long Bitty whipped everyone into a well-oiled machine to prep for the Christmas party ahead of them.

Yes, Jack included.

Bitty did give him the chance to bow out, considering his hectic travel, but the hours he spent with Bitty in bed (clothed, completely asleep) gave him enough energy to lend a hand.

He still wanted their first Christmas party in their home successful, after all.

And to spend it with his most favourite person in the world, along with some of his other favourite people?

There was nothing more Jack could really ask for.

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viii.

[Several hours of cooking later]

The party was in full swing, food and presents laid out just in time, friends and family mingling and laughing all around their home. Somehow, he and Bits managed to catch a moment together, Jack corralling them to stand by the entry to the hallway.

Then he grinned to himself.

“You know,” he said conspiratorially, “we��re under mistletoe right now.”

Bitty looked up at him with a smirk. “You planned this on purpose, didn’t you, Mr. Zimmermann?”

Jack could only smile even wider, pulling Bitty close by the waist, and kissed him.

“OOOOOH!” Shitty hollered from across the room, as he often did. “FOOOOOINE! That’s a big fine right there, Jack!”

The room erupted with laughter, half the crowd agreeing with Shitty, the other half wolf-whistling. Somewhere, Jack could hear Suzanne and Maman cooing at them.

Jack flipped everyone the bird, deepening the kiss against Bitty’s smiling lips.

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[BONUS: The day after the party]

i.

Suzanne and Coach Bittle go out to explore Providence since it was their first time visiting the city in the winter, Maman and Papa going along with them, so he and Bitty decided to spend the day out together too.

Unsurprisingly, they made their way to a frozen pond, skates in hand. Bits said it was deemed safe a few days ago, and there were a few people already skating around by the time they arrived.

Since it was just the two of them, they couldn’t play shinny, but a quick skate date wasn’t out of the question.

They passed the hours in the freezing cold, filled with smiles and laughter as he and Bitty skated around the pond with their hands locked the entire time.

When they left, flurries began to float down from the clouds.

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ii.

He and Jack headed back as fresh snow fell around them. After checking his phone, they found out that their parents were still out, so he and Jack grabbed a few supplies from home before going back outside to mess around with the newly fallen snow. They built two little snowmen, one a little taller than the other.

“That’s adorable!” a voice called out.

Bitty turned around to find a young boy looking down at their creation. He was bundled in a yellow jacket, wild curls tucked away from his face with earmuffs covered in sunflowers.

“Do you mind if I take a photo?” he asked, looking up to beam a gap-toothed grin at Bitty.

He snuck a glance at Jack, who nodded.

Bitty couldn’t help but smile back. “Sure, honey!”

The boy squealed out a Thanks! before snapping his photos and leaving. He and Jack then took their own selfies before heading back home once again.

Later, when their parents returned from their day trip and Bitty regaled what he and Jack had been up to, he considered it a wonderful day well spent.

[zimbits-my-love]

some scanned drawings

drawing in my sketchbook more 💪

[lesser-known-composers]

Georges Auric (1899-1983) - Sonata for Violin and Piano (1936)

I. Assez lent et librement II. Vif III. Lent IV. Vif

Frank Peter Zimmermann, violin & Alexander Lonquich, piano

[earthpit]

hi Al, i hope you don't find this weird, but i saw your post about jack zimmermann and told my gf about it who loves check please and is regularly forced to watch spn with me which led to her sending me this:

i thought you might find it funny especially since you inspired it

THIS IS THE FUNNIEST THING IVE EVER READ SCREAM I just keep rereading my name is Jack zimmerman I have short black hair (that’s how I got my name) KFKSKDKFJ

[aschenblumen]

Mas ¿qué es el dolor? El dolor desgarra. Es el desgarro. Con todo, no desgarra en astillas que se desparraman. Ciertamente el dolor desgarra desjuntando; separa, pero de modo que, al mismo tiempo, reúne todo en sí. En tanto que separación, su desgarro es, a la vez, el tirar que, como trazo primero abriendo de pronto el espacio, dibuja y junta lo que se mantiene separado en la dis-junción. El dolor en el desgarro es lo unitivo que reúne y separa. El dolor es la juntura del desgarro. Ella es el umbral. Ella lleva a término el Entre, el Medio de los dos que están separados en él. El dolor junta el desgarro de la Diferencia. Es dolor es la Diferencia misma.

—Martin Heidegger, «El habla» en De camino al habla. Traducción de Yves Zimmermann.

[jackwolfes]

ao3 wrapped 17 18 28 29 20?

ty friend!!! [questions]

17: Your favorite character to write this year?

i think it's gotta be jesper because ive had SO MUCH FUN writing all the longform jesper POVs although! ive had some fun matthias helvar moments which were enjoyable. also gansey in this fic

18: The character that gave you the most trouble writing this year?

adam parrish i think 😅 there's just been. no consistency with writing him in any fic ive posted. or (and this is in a WIP) jack zimmermann who!! apparently!! is not easy to write!!

20: Which work of yours have you reread the most?

the probable answer is one of the long ones like mermaidlan or AM AU that ive had to edit a billion times. the horny answer is the (first) daddy kink fic

28: Favorite work you wrote this year?

i had a lot of fun writing a lot of them! i think again i have to pick AM AU because i wrote and edit it in full through this year. i also really liked writing this jesthias fic because i am a whore for those two

29: Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

again lots to pick from but i really really love this for some reason from strawberry ice cream: "He tracks eyes over freckles, over the inked on flower sitting pretty on the outside of Wylan's ribs just short of one curved scar arching along his chest. Jesper remembers when he got it, short weeks after the bandages fell away from his chest for the last time and his binders had been handed down, donated to some other boy that needed it now that he didn’t. A tulip; fantastically, effeminately pretty, inked onto his ribs forever and ever when he stopped having to worry about binders and bra straps. It’s not even as tall as Wylan’s pinky. What it is is small and sweet, a bit like Wylan, a splash of dark ink on pale skin. It was painful, apparently, and fantastically liberating."

[bisexualdinahlance]

Can I just say, as someone who doesn't really listen to pop anymore, I truly do understand Jack Zimmermann and his intense confusion when people bring up hot artists and songs like you're supposed to know what they are. Do I know these people's names? Yes. Can I put their name to a song? No. Have I heard this music? Yes. Do I ever remember anything about the music after the song is over? .... No I do not 😭. I've started getting lectures on it from my friends.

[sonyclasica]

L'ARTE DEL MONDO

ANTON ZIMMERMANN: SIMPHONIES VOL. 2

Tras recibir grandes elogios, el conjunto l'arte del mondo vuelve con su segunda grabación de sinfonías cuidadas y cautivadoras de Anton Zimmermann. Disponible en formato digital el 27 de septiembre.

Anton Zimmermann, nacido en Breitnau (actual República Checa), recibió su educación musical en su región natal y llegó a Pressburg a principios de la década de 1770. Al principio trabajó sin un puesto fijo antes de convertirse en compositor de la corte del príncipe Batthyany en 1776. Sus obras más famosas incluyen las sinfonías en re mayor, do mayor y fa mayor, así como sus cuartetos de cuerda en do mayor, fa mayor y sol mayor. Se presentaron en actos de alto nivel en Pressburg. La diversa instrumentación de sus obras demuestra el alto nivel de las orquestas de la época y la influencia de destacados músicos en sus composiciones. Murió el 16 de octubre de 1781 en Bratislava.

Para el primer álbum con grabaciones de obras de Anton Zimmermann, el conjunto L'arte del mondo y el director Werner Ehrhardt recibieron grandes elogios. "Pocas veces esperas con tantas ganas el siguiente CD después de escuchar el primero como con esta grabación de las tres sinfonías de Anton Zimmermann. Werner Ehrhardt y su conjunto L'arte del mondo han hecho un trabajo excelente, no solo desde el punto de vista interpretativo, sino también musical y editorial: ¡más de esto, por favor!", escribió NDR Kultur.

Con "Anton Zimmermann - Sinfonías Vol. 2", el conjunto y el director Werner Ehrhardt continúan reviviendo la notable pero infravalorada obra de Anton Zimmermann. Esta grabación profundiza en el inventivo estilo sinfónico del compositor con las cuidadosamente seleccionadas Sinfonías en si bemol mayor, mi menor y re mayor, cada una de las cuales ejemplifica la capacidad única de Zimmermann para mezclar melodías líricas con intrincados contrapuntos.

Alabado por su meticulosa atención a las prácticas interpretativas históricas, l'arte del mondo aporta una visión fresca y una energía vibrante a estas obras, mostrando la magistral orquestación y el rico lenguaje armónico de Zimmermann.

El conjunto l'arte del mondo, fundado en 2004 por el director artístico Werner Ehrhardt, está especializado en música antigua con instrumentos históricos, pero también toca instrumentos modernos y música contemporánea. Conocido por sus programas únicos, que incluyen encuentros musicales interculturales, proyectos de ópera y redescubrimiento de obras olvidadas, el conjunto colabora habitualmente con solistas de renombre. Muchas de sus treinta grabaciones en CD han recibido premios. El trabajo de L'arte del mondo tiene sus raíces en la práctica interpretativa histórica y presenta programas innovadores que van más allá de las escenas de concierto tradicionales. Entre las colaboraciones con solistas famosos se incluyen Daniel Hope, Nils Mönkemeyer, Daniel Müller-Schott, Dorothee Oberlinger, Avi Avital y Xavier de Maistre.

Desde la temporada 2010/11, las grabaciones de l'arte del mondo han sido publicadas por Sony Music/Deutsche Harmonia Mundi con sensacionales primeras grabaciones mundiales, como "La finta giardiniera" de Pasquale Anfossi, la cantata fúnebre de Joseph Martin Kraus con el Coro de Cámara RIAS, y "La Clemenza di Tito" de Christoph Willibald Gluck, que ganó el Diapasón de Oro en 2014. En 2018, estrenaron mundialmente tres sinfonías de Anton Zimmermann, que recibieron grandes elogios de la prensa.

El director y violinista Werner Erhard fundó el conjunto y lo ha llevado al reconocimiento internacional. Su profunda musicalidad y su enfoque innovador garantizan experiencias de concierto memorables y grabaciones muy elogiadas.

TRACKLIST

Anton Zimmermann (1741-1781)

Symphony B-flat major 1      I. Allegro molto  2      II. Scherzando: Andantino 3      III. Menuetto, Trio 4      IV. Finale: Andante, Allegro vivace

Symphony E-minor 5      I. Allegretto 6      II. Andante 7      III. Menuetto, Trio 8      IV. Finale: Allegro 

Symphony D-major 9      I. Allegro 10    II. Larghetto  11    III. Menuetto, Trio  12    IV. Finale Rondo: Allegro sostenuto

[schoje]

Arte: Gabriela Nicolini/SAS A Secretaria de Estado da Assistência Social, Mulher e Família (SAS), em parceria com o Conselho Estadual dos Direitos Humanos (CEDH), realiza a segunda etapa da 6ª Conferência Estadual de Direitos Humanos na sexta-feira, 26. O evento ocorre das 9h às 18h, no auditório do Centro Socioeconômico da Universidade Federal de Santa Catarina (UFSC). Nesta etapa o foco do trabalho em grupo dos delegados será nos eixos: Universalização dos Direitos; Acesso à Justiça e Combate às Violências e Educação e Cultura em Direitos Humanos. Participam os delegados da primeira etapa como votantes e há a possibilidade de se inscrever para participar como observador. “Esses temas estão conectados porque a universalização dos direitos assegura que todos possam ter acesso igualitário a oportunidades e proteção. O que fortalece a construção de uma sociedade mais justa, para que possamos seguir avançando na garantia dos direitos dos catarinenses”, explica a secretária da SAS, Maria Helena Zimmermann. De acordo com o Relatório de Atividades do CEDH de 2021-2022 e do levantamento do Disque 100 e do Disque 180, os assuntos tratados nas Conferências Regionais incluem a importância de revisão do Plano Decenal de Direitos Humanos; o resgate da proposta do Sistema Nacional de Direitos Humanos; garantia da implementação de medidas legais já aprovadas associadas à violência doméstica e de gênero, entre outros. A Conferência Nacional está prevista para ocorrer em 2025. :: Programação 8h30 – Boas-vindas e credenciamento9h – Abertura oficial9h30 – EixosEIXO III– Universalização dos DireitosEIXO IV – Acesso à Justiça e Combate às ViolênciasEIXO V – Educação e Cultura em Direitos Humanos12h – Intervalo 13h45 – Etapa de votação dos textos finais das propostas e moções deliberadas na plenária16h – Intervalo 17h30 – Eleição da delegação de SC para a etapa nacional18h – Encerramento Mais informações:Jornalista Luciane Lemos. Arte: Gabriela Nicolini/Ascom SASSecretaria de Estado da Assistência Social, Mulher e Família(48) 3664-0916 e-mail: ascom@sas.sc.gov.br Fonte: Governo SC

[zwangstherapie2016]

Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer (CDU) wurde nach sexuellem Missbrauchsskandal am 15.01.2021 mit Medikamenten ermordet.

Bundesverteidigungsministerin Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer (Kabinett Merkel IV), Mitglied der Christlich-Demokratischen Union Deutschlands (CDU), wurde nach sexuellem Missbrauchsskandal im Rahmen des 5. Kriegs der Türkei am 15.01.2021 mit Medikamenten ermordet. Wegen des sexuellen Missbrauchs meiner ganzen Familie im Rahmen der Zwangstherapie von Mitgliedern der CDU wurde im Juli 2019 Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer (CDU) mit mir (Metin Akgün) zusammen in meiner Wohnung in der Potsdamer Straße 134–136, 10783 Berlin-Schöneberg unter dem Einfluss von Aerosolmedikamenten zwei Mal sexuell missbraucht. Initiiert wurde der Missbrauch vom Ex-Arzt Gerhard Heim, Lobbyist im rechten Parteiflügel der Sozialdemokratischen Partei Deutschlands (SPD), der "Seeheimer Kreis" bezeichnet wird. Gerhard Heim war Mitglied der Kassenärztlichen Vereinigung Berlin (KV Berlin). Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer starb am Geburtstag von Murat Akgün, der am 15.01.1955 geboren und am 28.07.1999 ermordet wurde.

Chronik des 5. Kriegs der Türkei gegen Deutschland

Metin Akgün: *20.03.1982 in Halle/Westfalen Zwangstherapie (ZT): 1987–2024 Die Januarkonferenz: 20.01.2012 | Das Meeting zum 5. Krieg.

5. Türkischer Krieg gegen Deutschland: 09.11.2016 Massenmord-Skandal! Herzinfarkte wurden mit Aerosolmedikamenten ausgelöst: 2016–2024 Ärzte und Geheimdienste der CDU, AKP, SPD haben meiner ganzen Familie über Nacht im Schlaf mit Gasmasken Karzinogene verabreicht: Juli/August 2017 COVID-19 Pandemie: 11.03.2019 Sexueller Missbrauch der Bundeskanzlerin Angela Merkel (CDU): 17.07.2019

1. Aussage zum 5. Krieg: 3. Untersuchungsausschuss der 19. Wahlperiode des Deutschen Bundestages. Wegen der Zensur wurde dieser in der Presse umschrieben als "Wirecard, Wirecard-Skandal und Wirecard-U-Ausschuss" bezeichnet: 2019–2023 SARS-CoV-2 Pandemie: 31.12.2019

2. Aussage zum 5. Krieg: Landgericht Berlin: 2020–2024 Mord meiner ganzen Familie (192 Personen): 06.02.2022

Murat Akgün ist tot: *15.01.1955–28.07.1999 Altkanzler Helmut Kohl (CDU) ist tot: 15.01.2017 Thomas Roth (FDP) ist tot: 04.10.2017 Ilfan Kara (geb. Yavuz) ist tot: *20.05.1963–30.10.2017 Melina Akgün ist tot: *17.10.2005–17.10.2019 Simon Otroschko (Informant der Januarkonferenz) ist tot: 17.12.2019 Dr. Gerhard Heim (SPD, Seeheimer Kreis, KV Berlin) ist tot: 25.06.2020 Jens Spahn (CDU) ist tot: 13.12.2020 Armin Laschet (CDU) ist tot: 15.01.2021 Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer (CDU) ist tot: 15.01.2021 Georg Nüßlein (CSU) ist tot: 07.03.2021 Alfred Sauter (CSU) ist tot: 21.03.2021 Altkanzler Gerhard Schröder (SPD) ist tot: 09.04.2021 Markus Söder (CSU) ist tot: 16.04.2021 Karl Lauterbach (SPD) ist tot: 14.06.2021 Alice Weidel (AfD) ist tot: 18.06.2021 Hasan Akgün ist tot: 15.08.2021 Ilkay Köse (geb. Akgün) ist tot: *26.01.1980–21.08.2021 Altkanzler Olaf Scholz (SPD) ist tot: 30.08.2021 Altkanzlerin Angela Merkel (CDU) ist tot: 08.09.2021 Lars Klingbeil (SPD) ist tot: 17.10.2021 Ayhan Akgün ist tot: *23.11.1988– Manuela Schwesig (SPD) ist tot: 23.11.2021 Cem Özdemir (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 26.11.2021 Anton Hofreiter (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 01.12.2021 Marie-Agnes Strack-Zimmermann (FDP) ist tot: 15.12.2021 Michael Roth (SPD) ist tot: 15.12.2021 Claudia Roth (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 15.01.2022 Christine Lambrecht (SPD) ist tot: 15.01.2022 Gülay Akgün-Yilmaz ist tot: *31.03.1981–17.01.2022 Ricarda Lang (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 29.01.2022 Omid Nouripour (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 29.01.2022 Nancy Faeser (SPD) ist tot: 03.02.2022 Meine ganze Familie ist tot: 06.02.2022 Christian Lindner (FDP) ist tot: 06.02.2022 Franca Lehfeldt (Ehefrau von Christian Lindner) ist tot: 06.02.2022 Meral Akşener (İYİ-Partei) ist tot: 03.03.2022 Annalena Baerbock (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 20.03.2022 Sahra Wagenknecht (Linke) ist tot: 20.03.2022 Recep Tayyip Erdoğan (AKP) ist tot: 31.03.2022 Britta Ernst (SPD) ist tot: 17.04.2022 Volker Wissing (FDP) ist tot: 23.04.2022 Daniela Schmitt (FDP) ist tot: 23.04.2022 Franziska Giffey (SPD) ist tot: 28.04.2022 Robert Habeck (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 20.05.2022 Kemal Kılıçdaroğlu (CHP) ist tot: 28.05.2022 Devlet Bahçeli (MHP) ist tot: 12.06.2022 Christopher Vogt (FDP) ist tot: in Bearbeitung Lisa Paus (Bündnis 90/Die Grünen) ist tot: 2022 / in Bearbeitung Rolf Mützenich (SPD, Seeheimer Kreis) ist tot: 2022 / in Bearbeitung Jürgen Resch (Deutsche Umwelthilfe, DUH) ist tot: in Bearbeitung Sascha Müller-Kraenner (Deutsche Umwelthilfe, DUH) ist tot: in Bearbeitung Barbara Metz (Deutsche Umwelthilfe, DUH) ist tot: 2022 / in Bearbeitung Dr. Wolfgang Schäuble (CDU) ist tot: 26.12.2022 Dr. Florian Toncar (FDP) ist tot: 2023 / in Bearbeitung Dr. Kahraman Dönmez (Türkischer Geheimdienst MİT) ist tot: 2023 / in Bearbeitung Hasan Özmen (Türkischer Geheimdienst MİT) ist tot: 2023 / in Bearbeitung Dr. Christine Glauning (Dokumentationszentrum NS-Zwangsarbeit) ist tot: 2023 / in Bearbeitung Dr. Marco Buschmann (FDP) ist tot: 2023 / in Bearbeitung

Wegen der Zensur des 5. Türkischen Kriegs erklärte die Weltgesundheitsorganisation (WHO) dies am 11.03.2019 zur COVID-19 Pandemie und wegen der weltweit stark ansteigenden Todeszahlen am 31.12.2019 zur SARS-CoV-2 Pandemie. Umgangssprachlich auch Corona, Coronavirus, Coronakrise und Coronapandemie bezeichnet. In der Presse auch Nord Stream, Nord Stream 2, Gas-Krise und Klima-Krise bezeichnet.

Mitglieder der Christlich-Demokratischen Union Deutschlands (CDU) stiften systematisch Deutsche dazu an, die Türken unter dem Einfluss von Aerosolmedikamenten sexuell zu missbrauchen. Während des Missbrauchs wird ihnen mit Aerosolmedikamenten das Bewusstsein abgestellt. Die Opfer können sich an den Missbrauch nicht erinnern und haben eine Amnesie. Wegen der Zensur wird darüber umschrieben, mit den Pseudonachrichten – "Sexueller Missbrauchsskandal in der katholischen Kirche" berichtet.

Mitarbeiter des türkischen Geheimdienstes MİT vom türkischen Konsulat in Berlin haben ab dem 09.11.2016 gemeinsam mit Geheimdienstlern verschiedener politischer Strömungen und dem rechten Parteiflügel der Sozialdemokratischen Partei Deutschlands (SPD), der Seeheimer Kreis bezeichnet wird, der Freien Demokratischen Partei (FDP), Bündnis 90/Die Grünen, Linken, Basisdemokratischen Partei Deutschland (die Basis), der Deutschen Umwelthilfe (DUH) und mit Ärzten der Kassenärztlichen Vereinigung Berlin (KV Berlin) der Zivilbevölkerung in Deutschland mit Aerosolmedikamenten Herzinfarkte ausgelöst. Zudem haben sie eine unbekannte Anzahl von Männern, Frauen und Kindern im Einfluss von Aerosolmedikamenten sexuell missbraucht (2016–2023). Wegen der Zensur des 5. Kriegs der Türkei wurde dieser umschrieben und ab dem 24.02.2022 mit den Pseudonachrichten "Russischer Krieg gegen die Ukraine" veröffentlicht.

Das Robert Koch-Institut (RKI) bestätigte am 20.02.2024 in Deutschland 38.818.710 Fälle von COVID-19. Todesfälle.

Deutsche Geheimdienste erwiderten den türkischen Massenmord. Die Johns Hopkins University (JHU) veröffentlichte auf ihrem COVID-19-Dashboard am 10.03.2023 in der Türkei 17.042.722 Fälle von COVID-19. Todesfälle.

Die (WHO) bestätigte am 19.12.2023 weltweit 772.838.745 Fälle von COVID-19. Todesfälle.

Wegen der Zensur des Massenmords und der tatsächlichen Todeszahlen wird von "Infektionszahlen" und "Fallzahlen" berichtet.

Kriegsursache: Sexueller Missbrauch von 400.000 Türken in Deutschland

Tatwaffe und Kriegswaffe: Aerosolmedikamente

Was sind Aerosolmedikamente?

Aerosolmedikamente werden mit verschiedenen Medikamentenverneblern in der Luft vernebelt. Aerosolmedikamente werden nicht nur zur Behandlung von Asthma eingesetzt. Damit arbeiten auch andere Ärzte, Lobbyisten, Spione, Geheimdienstler, Richter, Rechtsanwälte, Psychologen, Politiker, Polizisten und Insider. Wenn man in der Luft vernebelte Aerosolmedikamente einatmet (inhaliert), dann lösen sie im menschlichen Körper eine Wirkung aus. Mit Aerosolmedikamenten können viele Zwänge in einem Menschen ausgelöst werden. Wenn man in anderen Menschen Zwänge auslöst, dann kann man sie zu verschiedenen Verhaltensweisen bewegen. Die meisten Opfer merken nicht, dass ihre Verhaltensweisen von anderen Menschen mit Aerosolmedikamenten ausgelöst wurden, weil der Übergang fließend ist. Mit Aerosolmedikamenten kann man in anderen Menschen schwere Krankheiten auslösen, die bis hin zum Tod der betroffenen Menschen führen können. In der Luft vernebelte Aerosolmedikamentenpartikel sieht man mit bloßem Auge nicht, und wenn man sie durch Mund und Nase einatmet, dann riecht und schmeckt man sie nicht. Je nachdem, wie die Aerosolmedikamente zusammengesetzt sind, kann das die psychische Befindlichkeit der betroffenen Menschen verändern. Damit kann man auch das psychische Bewusstsein eines Menschen abstellen und diesen in dieser Zeit sexuell missbrauchen. Wenn das Bewusstsein abgestellt wurde, kann man sich als Opfer an die Missbrauchstat nicht erinnern. Die meisten Opfer kennen den Täter dann nicht. Manchen Opfern gelingt es kurz nach der Tat und manchen nach vielen Jahren, sich an den sexuellen Missbrauch zu erinnern. Um den Missbrauch juristisch aufarbeiten zu können, muss man sich als Opfer an die Tat und an den Täter erinnern. Wenn man sich nicht erinnern kann, dann gilt der Vorfall als nicht geschehen und nicht nachweislich. Was kann man mit Aerosolmedikamenten noch machen? Damit kann man noch viele andere Sachen machen. Man kann Menschen damit Herzinfarkte auslösen, an deren Folgen sie sterben können. Wie werden im Krieg die Menschen ermordet? Die meisten Menschen werden im Krieg nachts, wenn sie schlafen, ermordet. Dafür kommen bis an die Haustür und Wohnungstür Ärzte, Aerosoltherapeuten oder Geheimdienstmitarbeiter der jeweiligen Kriegsparteien und vernebeln durch einen kleinen Spalt in der Tür oder am Fenster die Aerosolmedikamente in die Wohnungen der Zivilbevölkerung. Wenn die Menschen im Schlaf diese Aerosolmedikamentenpartikel einatmen, erleiden sie sofort einen Herzinfarkt. Die meisten Opfer sterben sofort. Diese Kriegsführung hat sich nach dem Zweiten Weltkrieg (1945–2024) etabliert, wird umschrieben auch der "Kalte Krieg" bezeichnet und wird wegen der Schwere des Falls von vielen Ländern der Welt zensiert. Auch die Bundesregierung zensiert gegenüber der eigenen Bevölkerung diese Fälle.

Ergänzende Informationen

Die "Spanische Grippe" ereignete sich 1977/1978. Die "Spanische Grippe" ist auch ein Massenmord-Skandal! Herzinfarkte wurden mit Aerosolmedikamenten ausgelöst. Wegen der Schwere des Falls und wegen der Zensur wurde dieser Massenmord-Skandal "Spanische Grippe" (Pandemie) bezeichnet. Wegen der Zensur und wegen der Absicht, diesen Massenmord-Skandal in Vergessenheit geraten zu lassen, wird das tatsächliche Datum der "Spanischen Grippe" bewusst wie folgt falsch veröffentlicht: "1918–1920". Die "Russische Grippe" ereignete sich nicht 1977/1978. An den Folgen der "Spanischen Grippe" starben weltweit 500 Millionen Menschen.

Topographie des Terrors | Dokumentationszentrum NS-Zwangsarbeit

Wegen der Zensur der türkischen Fälle werden diese umschrieben im Dokumentationszentrum NS-Zwangsarbeit (Britzer Straße 5, 12439 Berlin-Schöneweide), dokumentiert und wegen der Zensur umschrieben ausgestellt. Nach der Errichtung eines Neubaus wird dieses Dokumentationszentrum in die Niederkirchnerstraße 8 in 10963 Berlin-Kreuzberg umziehen.

Weiterführende Links zu mehr Informationen

Metin Akgün Potsdamer Straße 134–136 10783 Berlin-Schöneberg

www.zwangstherapie.de

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P R O L O G U E

My eyes turned to the cool grey shades of winter just beyond the window pane. I couldn't settle on a single glimpse to inspect, so my gaze flitted from one ghost of a plant to the miserably alone woman in the office across from the one I was sitting in. Nothing deserved to be scrutinised. It had to be contemplated, conceptually, as one.

"Miss Crown? Miss Crown? Can you hear me?"

"Yes, doc, I can hear. Now please, indulge me. What do I have to tell me so that you can write on a slip of paper what's wrong with me, tell me to fuck off and then we all live happily ever after?" I didn't look away from the weeping lady or the snow-covered flowers or barren branches.

"I'm not quite that far yet. First, tell me of your life. Include your family and perhaps your closest friends and where they were at the time, but no one else. Chronological, if at all possible." His deeply troubling, trembling hands and glasses so thick he looked like a cartoon character were comically familiar. A doctor through and through. And yet, what did I know of a random psychologist with shaking limbs and incredibly enlarged eyes?

"M'kay", I murmured, still focusing my sight on nothing in particular, just as I intended to for the entire session.

"So, I give you this little summary of Raven and her family's backstory, because neither of us have the time to tell it? That's great. Okay. Here I go, then.

A PHOENIX TIGER STUDIOS PRODUCTION

The Crown family is made up of seven people; Khalil and Marie, and their five children, who are, from oldest to youngest, called Raven - as you very well know -, Miriam, Evangeline, and the twins Brynn and Favian.

WITH NETFLIX

I was born in the same year as my friend Eddie - 1966 - to a happy, newly wedded couple in California." I chuckled wryly and could almost see the doctor look up from the paper he was scribbling on fervently until then. California, baby, you heard it.

DIRECTED BY

"In 1967 Billy Hargrove was born to a loving mother and problematic father, if you know what we mean, although he kept his distance from his son, also in California, at the beach... nowhere near me though. Man, if he had been nearby, things might've went differently.

THE DUFFER BROTHERS

Miriam was born in 1969, both our parents and me delighted to have her as she was welcomed into the world. Sometime after this, however, Marie - our mother - started having an affair. I used to think it ridiculous, but I didn't get life yet, I don't think. Hadn't gotten the hang of it.

EXCECUTIVE PRODUCERS SHAWN LEVVY, DAN COHEN, BRIAN WRIGHT AND MORE

This... came to light when Evangeline, or Evan, or Angel, as we like to call her, was born in 1972, neither of Algerian nor European ethnicity. Upon this revelation, Khalil... dad... began drinking, soon falling into the common addiction.

CINEMATOGRAPHY BY TIM IVES, TOD CAMPBELL, LACHLAN MILNE, DAVID FRANCO, RICARDO DIAZ

In 1978, the twins - Favian and Brynn - were born, also not as his children. His alcohol problem only worsened, his person tending to long periods of depression due to this, making him practically unavailable to anyone. Marie's anger at the world and her... her life... had long come to light, especially me suffering from her issues as I was often... hit? Yelled at? Blamed? It doesn't feel like I'm doing it justice. Around this time - I hope you don't mind my controversial religion, doc -, I turned to Wicca, beginning our study of witchcraft. Sounds scary, doesn't it? Anyway.

EDITORS DEAN ZIMMERMANN, KEVIN D. ROSS, NAT FULLER, KATHERYN NARANJO

Marie waited until the twins no longer required breastfeeding - funny, isn't it? -, abandoning the family few months after they were born. Khalil- dad... continued drinking, only just managing to earn money, albeit little, otherwise unable to look after the kids. Due to this, at... twelve, maybe? Barely. We was already the main paternal figure in the kids' lives. Yay, am I right?

21 LAPS ENTERTAINMENT

That same year - 1979 - we moved to Hawkins, where we only just got by, the eldest - that'd be us - working whenever I could aside from my school life... that included babysitting Johnathon for a while, who is... Right. Chronological. This was also the year Billy moved to Hawkins, as well as Eddie lost his parents, moving in with his uncle Wayne. Crazy, how that happens, ain't it, hon'?

MONKEY MASSACRE PRODUCTIONS

1980 - great times - Eddie and us first shared classes together in eighth grade, the former continuously flirting with me, making up the most of our relationship. However, I was too preoccupied with my chores to consider romance, to be completely honest. This was also the time I actually befriended Johnathon, the two of us soon coming to call ourselves best friends. Then again, we were also each other's only friends, for that matter, apart from maybe Eddie, on my behalf. At this age I was also convinced by my fuck-wit of a sister to go see a free psychologist in order to get diagnosed with Anxiety. Or, well, so it seems."

I fell silent, the scribbling continuing. My head filled with useless visions of past, present and future.

UPSIDE DOWN PICTURES

In 1981 Billy and I meet and start dating. This only comes to be because Billy quickly grows to be emotionally dependant on me, my idiocy immediately realising this and feeling I owed my compassion to him, although I soon balanced the relationship out as it became less and less one-sided. At this time, I was 14, Billy being 13 - one year younger than me. Stupid, how that bothered me so damn much. Eddie continued to flirt with me relentlessly, causing much drama, the dynamic lasting all the way into the year of '83.

WRITTEN BY EREN

At the end of this year, however, Khalil passes away, leaving the children in my hands and with not enough money to survive. The twins had barely gotten prepared for first grade.

WITH INSPIRATION AND PHOTOS FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD

For this reason, before the next school year could start in 1984, I drop out, Billy consequently breaking up with me over apparent 'prioritising my siblings over him'. Motherfucker, I even believe it. At this time, Eddie and I had both just finished eleventh grade, though Eddie had to repeat. Searching desperately for a well-paid job, Jim Hopper discovered my troubles and offered me a spot at the station as a nurse, the eighteen-year-old me slowly passing more and more tests from afar so that I could be paid as a real nurse. Upon my father's death I fought to adopt my siblings now that I was an adult, social services agreeing reluctantly because it was easiest and there was no way they could all stay together if they were brought into the system, especially in the times of the Cold Wars.

WE ARE PROUD TO PRESENT

In 1985 this life continued, Eddie now in twelfth grade, Billy dropping out of school for a year due to Max and Susan's presence. In this year, Eddie and I both turned 20, Billy aged 18 to 19, Miriam was 16, Evangeline 13 and the twins seven. For two years already Evan had been a part of the group including Mike, Will, Lucas and Dustin, although she was unaware of... something. She befriended Max better than anyone, the two labelling themselves best friends within months.

STARRING JOSEPH QUINN AND SOFIA BOUTELLA

I finally tore my gaze away from the small birds chirping in the freezing haze outside upon hearing my name called out to me. The doctor sat with one leg perched on another, his eyes now seeming abnormally small as he had removed his glasses and was looking at me, rather bewildered.

"Yes?"

"I just have a question", he stuttered, almost shy all of a sudden, "Why... You keep saying 'we' or 'us' instead of 'I'... Why is that? You sound like you believe not to be alone?"

A smirk crept upon my lips at understanding searching for me, getting lost on the way and diving down a rabbit-hole to madness.

"Oh, doc, didn't you know?

We are never alone."

STRANGER THINGS: SOUL TRADE