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The Washer at the Ford
The Washer at the Ford, or the Washerwoman, is a creepy figure from Gaelic lore. She's usually portrayed as a little old lady, washing out bloody clothes on the night before a battle. If you run into the Washer at the Ford on the night before you go to war, you shouldn't expect to make it home. She has already selected you for her own.
The Washer at the Ford is a version of Morrigan or the Badb (pronounced “bive”), a Gaelic goddess who represents raw sexuality and the terror of the battlefield. The Morrigan is often described as a warrior goddess, but this isn't strictly accurate. She doesn't go to war- she is War. In archetypal terms, she's connected with the Valkyrie as a “chooser of the slain,” and she's also closely tied to the stories of the Banshee. In some regions of Ireland, the Banshee was actually called “the Badb.”
The Badb's name or title also connects her with a Gaulish war goddess known as Cathobodua. This is a Celtic name, and in Irish it would be written as “badb-catha”- which was also one of the Morrigan's titles. In other words, contemporary folk tales about the Washer at the Ford are remnants of the ancient Celtic lore about the terrifying and insatiable goddess of War, whose worship goes back to the most ancient times. Or perhaps “worship” would never have been quite the right word. Warriors may not have worshiped Cathobodua so much as tried to placate her by any means possible!
Dual-Wielding Jedi Assaults Customers At Toys R' Us
According to The Oregonian, a man in Hillsboro, OR, was arrested for going on a light-saber assault rampage through his neighborhood Toys R’ Us. The man, 33-year old David Allen Canterbury, evidently was struck by some Clone Wars PTSD and grabbed two blue-tinged light-saber toys (it’s OK everybody, he’s a good jedi), and began running through the store, dual-wielding his “more elegant weapon for a more civilized age.” I imagine the guy was simply trying out his best Old Republic moves on freaked out customers because, as the article reported, none of the victims needed medical attention. Still, the police were called and the scene and while the 911 caller was still on the phone Canterbury took his Fisher-Price rampage out to the parkinglot.
As police arrived, he was still in the parking lot, ready to face Portland’s storm-troopers in blue. Swinging his dual blue light-sabers, he made it difficult for police to arrest them. Eventually they resorted to tasers, and this is where it get’s interesting. According to the report, the first officer’s taser refused to operate. Was it the Jedi mind trick? (“Don’t taze me bro!”) The second officer used his taser and Canterbury deflected the wires with his lightsaber. Ha-zaa!
Of course, after that didn’t work, Portland’s finest just tackled the guy to the ground and hauled him away in cuffs. The department store Jedi was charged with disorderly conduct, theft, assault, and resisting arrest. We’ve yet to find out whether they found traces of any drugs (or midi-chlorians) in his blood. Still, there are plenty of stories of real robberies and tragedies, it’s nice to hear about one that didn’t hurt anybody and earned some attention for a fantastic sci-fi franchise. Who knows, with a little planning this become the latest trend for flashmobs; how about a bunch of Gollums at K Jewelers, or an Ewok attack on Times Square? The possibilities are endless.
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Strigoi
For one thing, there isn't really a clear distinction between a witch, a werewolf and a vampire in Romanian lore- they're all basically just types of strigoi. If a strigoi is dead, it's a “strigoi mort” or what we would call a vampire. If it's alive, it's a “strigoi viu,” which is like a “wicked witch” except that it's also vampiric. If it takes the shape of a wolf, as strigoi can, it might also be seen as a “pricolici” or vampire/werewolf.
All of these different types of strigoi feed on the life energy of living humans, usually (but not always) in the form of blood. “Strigoi mort,” though- the true undead vampires- don't look anything like Lestat or that kid from Twilight.
What do they look like? Dead people, of course- corpses. That is what they are, after all. A strigoi mort is a dead corpse that can unnaturally prolong its existence by drinking human blood, most often that of its own family. It's almost closer to a zombie than a Hollywood vampire.
If you ever happen to run into one, don't just jab a stake through its chest and expect it to collapse into dust like on “Buffy the Vampire Slayer.” That won't work on a strigoi mort. The stake is actually just to pin the vampire down so you can safely cut its head off and then burn it in a bonfire. Without a very thorough bonfire, that strigoi mort is just going to keep on coming back! In fact, according to Romanian folklore, if the vampire can escape this fate for seven years it can come most of the way back to life and even have children, although all of them are doomed to become strigoi in the end.
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A Living Breathing Wooly Mammoth Clone In 5 Years
Russia’s Sakha Republic Mammoth Museum and Japan’s Kinki University have project team to resurrect the wooly mammoth, which has been extinct for 10,000 years. They will do this by reconstructing the proteins within mammoth DNA, some of which they’ve already done. One the DNA sequence has been replicated, one can grow the nuclei of a mammoth cell, placing that nuclei inside a modern-day elephant’s egg (you take the elephant’s nuclei out, of course). This exchange will, supposedly, allow the birth of the first wooly mammoth in ten millennia. Kind of a crazy thought, right?
Here’s another one, that mammoth lived in an era characterized by an ice age. Human activity was miniscule compared to what it is now. During the last ice age much of the world’s fresh water, including much of the world’s bacteria, viruses, and other mono-cellular organisms were locked up in that ice. In addition, much of the world’s biomass has evolved and changed since the era of the mammoth. Today we are at the advent of the next large warming trend (like the one that supposedly killed off the mammoths in the first place), and live in a world that is very very different than the one in which the mammoth had been intended by nature to live. What’s to say that the first breath this mammoth calf takes doesn’t give it a life-ending case of bronchitis? Scientists have postulated that the elephant mother’s genetic material may help to afford some immunities that the wooly mammoth DNA may not provide itself.
Finally, there’s the moral question. We have hundreds of pieces of extracted DNA from various now extinct creatures. We have postulated about everything from the return of the mammoth to recreating an ancient ecosystem (a la Jurassic Park). However, at the same time, some scientists are discussing the use cryogenics to preserve the last the nearly extinct species that are native to our time. This shows a kind of sick dischord in priorities, we’re looking at freezing (killing) the last members of a dying species, and reanimating the long dead specimens of an extinct one.
The Wendigo
The wendigo is my candidate for the scariest monster in the entire world. Imagine an emaciated giant as white as snow, with the power to raise up blizzards and storms, and an insatiable desire for human flesh. That's one form of the wendigo, a traditional monster of the Algonquian peoples. The other form is arguably worse, because it's a non-corporeal spirit that can possess a person and turn him into a cannibal.
Wendigos (under various names) are part of the mythology of native peoples in the northeastern United States and parts of Canada. It was believed that if any man committed cannibalism- even to save his own life- he would inevitably become a wendigo, possessed by the need to kill and eat other people. Usually the first victims would be members of his own family.
The lumberjacks who worked in the Great North Woods included Frenchmen, Irishmen and many other nationalities, but they adopted the folklore of the wendigo into their own mythology. If a man suddenly started to behave strangely in the lumber camp- particularly if he claimed to be able to smell something that no one else could smell- he was thought to be possessed by the wendigo.
There is also a type of culturally-specific mental illness known as “wendigo psychosis,” which is the conviction or delusion that one is possessed by a wendigo and doomed to become a cannibal. The distinction between wendigo psychosis and actual wendigo possession seems to be a rather arbitrary one, predicated on the assumption that actual wendigo spirits simply cannot exist.