#mannel

[therealvikingstrash]

Underrated Hotties of Vikings, Day 1: Mannel, Judith's cousin

[doubtspirit]

Grittibänz

Where did the "Grittibänz" get its name from? "Samichlaus" (Saint Nicholas Dec. 6th) will be coming soon - and that means it's "Grittibänztime" again. In the Bern dialect, a "Gritti" is an old, frail man who walks with his legs apart, because "grätte"/"gritte" means "spread your legs, straddle". "Bänz" is a pet form of Benedict and similar male names that were popular in the past.

[walrusmagazine]

A Love Poem for Steven Page

I wanted you to buy me the real green dress, and I didn’t get the joke. Eight years old, at a barbecue laughing about dijon ketchup —I’m older now. Believe me, I’m grown. I wonder if you still drive downtown, passing the place where you used to live, thinking about what to think about.

Read more at thewalrus.ca.

[hoerbahnblog]

"Im Netz der Lügen:" – Beatrix Mannel liest und spricht mit Uwe Kullnick - Hörbahn on Stage

  “Im Netz der Lügen: Die Detektivinnen von Nachtigall & Co. Beatrix Mannel liest und spricht mit Uwe Kullnick | Der zweite Band rund um zwei starke Frauen im Berlin der bewegten 1960er-Jahre (Carla & Wally ermitteln 2)  Lesung  und Gespräch [ab 26:45] (Hördauer ca. 80 min) https://literaturradiohoerbahn.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/HoS-Beatrix-Mannel-Netz-der-Luegen-L-u-G-Upload-.mp3 Bd.…

[anexravensong]

Trying to make manalas (or mannele for you weird Bas Rhinois) for St. Nicholas. I really hate the massive wild card that yeast is, especially in the winter.. #manala #mannele https://www.instagram.com/p/ClzYsVMJzqa/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[acsec]

breakfast time! enjoying my Alsacien Manalas 🧍🏽‍♀️🧍🏽 it comes with a toothpick and i’ll dedicate them to two carefully selected individuals 😜😅 Le Mannele, encore appelé Manala, est une petite brioche à l'amusante forme de petit bonhomme. Généralement préparée pour célébrer le Saint-Nicolas (début décembre), elle s'accompagne volontiers d'un bon chocolat chaud. #amazingadventuresofbeaujethro #mannele #manala #bread #alsace #hautehin #mulhouse #breakfast #chocolatchaud #petitdejeuner #christmas (at Mulhouse, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/Clsg0-DtC8w/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[evilphrog]

Watching Wheel of Time without reading the books: Season 2 Episode 3

Rand gets Pretty Womaned. Perrin has to once again make a choice between the hammer and the axe, and once again lets someone else make that choice for him. Nynaeve is missing, presumed dead, until she literally breaks the laws of physics to get back home because nobody tells her what she can and cannot do, not even reality. Egwene never stops believing in her. Mat escapes with the psychic bartender, but it was actually all orchestrated by the biggest bitch on the wheel.

Rand is the personal attendant to the False Dragon, who is now more of a lizard. He desperately begs to be taught how to control his powers before he suffers the same fate, but Lizard was never all that empathetic to begin with, and now he is actively suicidal. He agrees to teach Rand everything he knows, at the price of some fancy wine. Rand knows exactly how to earn that, and turns on the charm for his landlady. Selene really skeeves me out, for more reasons than just the predatory relationship with a barely legal guy who is clearly very mentally ill. I think it is the way she keeps trying to pretend this is more than a transactional relationship? The way she plays at romance, while still reminding Rand at every turn that she holds all the power? The way she pouts at him when he refuses to play along? I don't know, maybe she just has a sinister personality.

She gets him the wine, and an invitation to a dinner. He makes friends with some older lady who looks like Moiraine in disguise, who snarks at him about how much rich people suck. Okay, Not!Moiraine, way to hypocrite all over the place. Anyways, Rand is incredibly upset to realize the lady that has been preying on him is also preying on other desperate souls, so he runs off to Lizard. Lizard approves of the wine, and delivers the entirety of his advice: accept the madness and eventual death, because there is no way to avoid it. He then returns home where his landlady assaults him, and then they bang. Or maybe he just fell asleep and had a sex dream/hallucination. Either way, he accidentally Mannels, and burns down her inn. She rushes from the flames to find him, and I still get the feeling she's just Off.

Perrin and his friends have all been captured, except his Wolf Buddy who looks like Discount Heimdal. These are apparently the Seachan I have heard so much about. I now realize it is pronounced Shaun John, not See Chan. If there are no special effects from here on out, at least the rest of the budget was well spent on the Shaun John costumes. They are creepy as hell. Nancy Reagan is with them for reasons yet to be explained, and he keeps checking out Perrin. They take the Eyepatch guy up to force him to swear fealty to their throne, and immediately kill him when he refuses. Everyone else submits without question, though Perrin is still angry about it.

At some point he must have been knocked unconscious, because he wakes up alone, chained up in a carriage with Nancy Reagan. This dude is playing jumprope with the line between sweet grandfather and sexual predator. He wolf-baits Perrin, and comes out as the Dark One, which is still a lie. Perrin asks what he wants with him, and Nancy leans in like he is about to kiss him, and says he wants Perrin to be his. GAAAAAAYYYYYY. Heimdal and the wolves break Perrin out, and Perrin wants to rescue the others. Heimdal has another plan. Run away. Perrin follows along, but I sense some complaining in his future. He hates the choices other people make for him, but goes along with them because he still can't handle the thought of being responsible for another major mistake after his last one. Someone should tell him that choosing to follow orders is still a choice, and he is still responsible for the consequences of his choice. I fear he is going to find that out the hard way.

So onto Nynaeve, the heavy hitter of the episode. She is presented with an opportunity to walk through the swamp three arches, where she will face her greatest fears without even the force one power to protect her. If she succeeds, she will become a true Jedi master Accepted Aes Sedai. Her three greatest fears are really all the same fear. Watching people she loves suffer and die and choosing to leave them to their fate rather than fighting to save them. First up is her parents, then the Two Rivers folk, and finally, a brief flash of visions that end with her covered in blood. That last one haunts her so badly that she chooses to leave the tower, run away with Lan, and PSYCH! She was in the arches the entire time. She didn't even notice the archway return for her.

When the arch lit up and faded, the head Aes Sedai all realize she has been lost forever. The Principal of Novice School wallows in guilt, but has enough left over to remind JK Rowling that her self-righteousness won't actually wash away the blood on her hands. JK actually seems to feel shame, which I wasn't sure she was capable of before. She is suddenly more complex than the cardboard cutout lunch room bully she has been up until now. No more likeable, but painfully realistic with her ability to justify any and all actions as a defense against the deep self-loathing she can't afford to face. We all know someone like this. Someone so dedicated to their cause that they can't see the fact that they have become the exact thing they claim to fight against. In this case, She Woman Man Hater, Protector of Girls Everywhere has manipulated and murdered a young woman by treating her as a tool to power, rather than a person. But she doesn't have a penis, so she must still be Good. Right? Right? Her shields are failing. I wonder if she thought she loved Nynaeve, in whatever way her shriveled husk of a soul could comprehend love.

Egwene has recovered from her self-pity sleepover with Elayne, and is committed to appreciating Nynaeve a lot more. She goes to wake her up for school, but finds the Principal there instead. Principal stiffly and woodenly informs Egwene of Nynaeve's death and then walks out, in a way that seems cold to Egwene, but like she is inches from breaking down sobbing to the audience who saw her earlier performance. Elayne tries to comfort Egwene in her sincere, awkward way, but Egwene has just lost her final tie to home, and is not ready to pour her heart out to someone she met yesterday. Read the room, Elayne. Not that you have ever had this skill. Aren't princesses supposed to get etiquette training? She must have failed that class.

JK Rowling does find a way to blame a man after all. She WOULD have prepared Nynaeve properly, if only she hadn't been stuck tormenting Mat for no real reason except that she likes manipulating people. It is really all his fault, for being so manipulable. She releases him, after delivering a scathing rant about her own insecurities projected onto him. Someone in that room is certainly an insidious coward who mistakes their own moral failings for cunning and wallows in self pity. He and Min make a run for it, but Min goes back for a quick chat that serves no purpose except to let us the viewer know she's been working with JK all along.

Egwene goes to the arches, and pours everything she has into opening the archway for Nynaeve, but it just isn't enough. Elayne comes by for a second attempt at comfort. She is able to convince Egwene to stop trying to kill herself by overchanneling at the arches, but promises to sit with her until she's ready to leave. Maybe she CAN learn how humans work after all.

Nynaeve, meanwhile, has been living peacefully in a fantasy similar to Rand's. She and Lan are happily married, with a rambunctious daughter. They live in the Two Rivers with Mat and Perrin, and get letters from the Powerful and Amazing Egwene Sedai. After many happy years, however, her home is invaded by trollocs. She has to hide her daughter in a cellar, while she tries to fight, in a clear parallel to her own memories of losing her parents. The adults do their best, but Mat, Perrin, and Lan all die brutally within seconds of each other. Nynaeve rages so hard that she channels inside the arches. Okay, I understand. Her biggest fear is that being an Aes Sedai will keep her from protecting her loved ones because her duty will come first. She has overcome it by realizing that her power is the one thing that could have saved them all. But now for the final test. Her daughter comes upstairs for a hug, just as the archway appears. Nynaeve knows she must walk through, but she can't abandon her child to her fate. So she gathers up the girl and rushes through, only to emerge empty-handed and covered in blood to a shocked Egwene, who hugs her as she cries. Was that life ever actually real? Is there a world out there where a little girl closed her eyes and trusted her mother to carry her to safety, only to end up helpless and alone against a horde of monsters and the corpses of her family? Nynaeve will never know. Congratulations on becoming an Accepted, and on never knowing peace again.

Other episode reviews

[elinaline]

Im making manneles because it's saint nich's and when you're born in Alsace you've gotta make manneles for saint nich's by law, and I feel like princess bubblegum creating her kingdom out of candy

[dailyrannells]

met the rannells mannells himself after tammy faye on thursday✌️ he was really sweet and he smiled a lot (which btw having his smile directed at u is Wild) and he just has a really nice energy 10/10 would definitely recommend meeting ur heroes 💕

[444names]

gaelic forenames + jewish names

Aalathen Abran Abraues Abriel Abrin Ahatick Aingadore Airsky Alart Alefried Alkoke Alkowil Alman Almoshael Ammein Appek Araumsky Arebau Aronn Artam Aruck Aschick Ashan Astady Bachul Badaum Badman Balingre Batin Bauerg Bauld Bayak Beemidaub Beiner Beldne Benbaira Beriflown Bibaitz Bitkir Bloen Blumki Boazar Boitch Borahim Boyteiden Brachein Bragh Brenlanny Breud Brunsok Brunzber Burpunlan Camur Canik Carkor Carle Caurields Cedenfer Cheich Childmann Chirzer Chlavan Choff Chosch Clapper Cobiner Cocki Codlek Cohnaft Cohne Coldes Coldh Conerman Coranon Croirch Dadekher Dasharu Dempoll Dergelkhm Didorai Dielbel Doirtzok Doomon Doross Dovne Dowitzeid Drenalian Drenen Dukhber Ebaurt Edurg Efflein Ehrend Eiedem Einsowich Eissamsky Eisur Elmay Endel Epsky Erzber Esman Ewitchoff Fahayev Fanne Feinn Feinster Felsky Fenhel Fetzik Fiebrann Figlecad Findeon Finfel Finsky Fiseart Flacifur Flann Flavitke Fleber Flehring Flessel Flewman Flowinaro Fonel Foroski Framery Frarivin Frebinerg Freenfen Frein Frekzies Frien Frona Frorg Frutherg Fundle Gader Gameld Gazhadt Gelmuen Gerein Gerlman Gerzwen Glephretz Glidel Glurg Golewsky Golfenber Goliarg Golichaum Golowein Golper Golstrack Gorsfer Gorth Gotziv Grezri Grinbader Grounn Gruts Guinblus Gulsky Gumernerg Guraichin Haarmiren Haikaw Haleppf Haltz Halzman Harachloc Harback Havrots Heicheis Henitz Herom Hirsterg Hisroddyk Hitzrin Horfay Houllman Hyanin Hysalan Ishkory Itchoc Jettherz Jeweis Judkinlad Kamul Karaydon Karphy Kasenber Katein Katzerg Kawkor Keenstin Keimmeevy Kenus Kilerann Kimonn Kitteich Klevig Kliba Kobegan Kofsov Kogar Kohak Kolkel Kopfein Kovish Krabba Kritma Kulrumpf Kupid Lames Lamirsha Laodanner Lapide Laross Lashmann Latne Lelman Leman Lephark Lerber Lessenber Lever Levins Leyes Liegabil Linber Linchann Listenlau Lombeim Lomey Longwin Lowinkarf Lueriel Luzzahne Lydatz Maelum Mairnfeld Mandeltan Maner Mankfel Manna Mannel Manner Maron Mateig Meagh Meiel Meild Meimrona Melmann Mergman Mersonik Midoldel Minox Misen Mitzl Mlkin Modenster Moger Moheina Mohnell Mokai Monfeldh Monler Morsch Mosen Muelode Munik Myadoin Nairterg Naphse Nattmann Nenfman Nereid Nermann Newmacah Nowein Offaed Ossban Ovivkin Paker Panik Patak Pedlass Pelacherg Pevlan Pigdona Plamsh Plehrmach Pliceren Plitchitz Podin Queck Rachber Rafinker Ragoln Rahah Rahatan Rairzata Ranne Rasch Razan Reishu Renfell Retavrow Reuvan Rexann Rezne Rierg Rofsky Roimein Roonoviam Rosean Rosegeff Roseis Roselfael Roseraler Rosky Rotornim Roumeevog Rowingend Rubakoffn Rugiodel Rumkesman Saart Sacholi Sagavan Salin Salinne Salpick Schader Schaitz Schalierr Scham Schan Scharfall Schat Schau Schenn Schertz Schild Schim Schimmeen Schla Schlerz Schmann Schoe Schontov Schuloc Schun Seler Senbert Sendsbag Senik Serbuc Shalack Shandh Sheles Shensky Sherberma Sherg Shinbeis Shkin Shlan Shman Shner Shock Shorf Shpat Shpatsky Shteim Shweisch Siedie Sieger Siles Silla Sinke Sinown Sinstein Sivlin Solman Sonow Sontzman Sovitz Spann Spielsohn Spirsamin Spirvitz Srofsky Steill Stendhlev Stensher Sterg Sterkin Sugan Sulan Sulock Swein Taibal Teimhad Tokber Toppele Toreigs Torne Trodim Turth Tuvarmann Tweid Twischan Tzels Tzkovitz Tzman Ucenik Uinik Unzachak Vahuleim Vermeth Viteen Vogonet Warfel Washnikin Weisnoyen Wickman Witman Witzmalum Woger Woldeiber Wolmack Wolton Yosenber Zakonitz Zarogerg Zielin Zimorgold Zirsonin Zmonn Zogerlick Zopfara Zytofram

[asianbutnotjapanese]

When you get this, you have to put 5 songs you actually listen to and publish. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)

Oh oh let see

This is the life by Amy Macdonald

You're not alone by Erutan

Nami nami by Azam Ali

Ya ana by Fairuz

Herr Manneling by Garmarna

[valleygirlintelligentsia]

A Love Poem for Steven Page

I wanted you to buy me the real green dress, and I didn’t get the joke. Eight years old, at a barbecue laughing about dijon ketchup —I’m older now. Believe me, I’m grown. I wonder if you still drive downtown, passing the place where you used to live, thinking about what to think about. I’ve had others. I could be what’s been done, I could be your Yoko—I hated you on MTV—Ono. I worry about other rock stars also. Steve? Steve, did you look out that window and see the weird shapes in the faces? Every eyebrow a perverted checkmark? I bet. I did too. You said you’d buy me a monkey. I haven’t always wanted a monkey, at least not until you brought it up. Believe me. I know. Believe me, I broke into our old apartment. They have torn the phones out of every apartment. This is decades after the song. This is post post-divorce cocaine bender, and then there is still the somewhere, someday, of you sitting in a lawn chair, drinking an unnecessary—an ideation building castles in the sand. You there, Steve? I never laughed at you. I just lusted after green dresses. Thought about parking my heart next to the Big Happy. The summer you dripped from my air conditioner and the men flipped burgers in hawaiian shirts. I am so grateful.

by julie mannell, 2023

https://thewalrus.ca/a-love-poem-for-steven-page/

[universallyarbiterinternet]

Julanne Johnston, Foto Mannel Freres 1924

[analogdialogue]

Haggard, Her Manneling, 14.10.2024, Ankara.

[orleff]

Peter Garrett (Midnight Oil) с нов албум през март, вижте новото видео "Permaglow"