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Echos of the Past
I was surprised and delighted to find a statement predating the founding of The Magnus Institute. The great thing about epistolic communications in the pre-modern era was how they tended to write thoroughly and completely, knowing that letters can take weeks or months to be delivered. It’s disappointing that nothing can be found about the…
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Poor Martin
I am gaining new sympathy for my colleagues who work in anthropology. The problem with personal accounts is that they often disregard information that they feel is common knowledge like surnames and the year things were recorded (I am looking at you Jonathan). Much like Jonathan, I dismissed poor Martin as being a vaguely incompetent…
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Missed Connections
I have spent the last day tweaking my data schema and fleshing out meta data, things only a librarian would describe as “fun”. A great deal of the people involved with these transcripts are either dead or missing so I have begun tracking that along with key dates and locations. I am glad, though, that…
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Interlude
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Homebodies
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Shapes in the Clouds
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Uncertainty
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Bleak Mornings
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Stormy Seas
The rain has continue today, but has now reached levels commonly referred to as “torrential”. It sounds as though someone has pointed a fire hose at the windows. Underneath the white noise of the rain I can hear heavy gusts of wind and the whole house is creaking. Sat here in the wood paneled library…
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A Rainy Day
It rained all day today. The mansion felt even more dark and dismal as I went about my cataloging today. I wasn’t especially looking forward to staying late to annotate more transcripts. Rain makes me sleepy and I half considered giving up this silly project. No one is expecting me to do this so no…
