Above, in a new video creÂatÂed by Wired, HoffÂmann conÂtinÂues his eduÂcaÂtionÂal misÂsion, “answer[ing] the interÂnet’s burnÂing quesÂtions about cofÂfee. What’s the difÂferÂence between drip and pour over cofÂfee? What’s the difÂferÂence between iced cofÂfee and cold brew? Does darkÂer roast cofÂfee have more cafÂfeine?” TakÂen togethÂer, he covÂers a lot of ground in 22 minÂutes.
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The Sony LibÂrie, the first e‑reader to use a modÂern elecÂtronÂic-paper screen, came out in 2004. Old as that is in tech years, the basic idea of a handÂheld device that can store large amounts of text stretchÂes at least eight decades farÂther back in hisÂtoÂry. WitÂness the Fiske ReadÂing Machine, an invenÂtion first proÂfiled in a 1922 issue of SciÂenÂtifÂic AmerÂiÂcan. “The instruÂment, conÂsistÂing of a tiny lens and a small roller for operÂatÂing this eyeÂpiece up and down a verÂtiÂcal colÂumn of readÂing-matÂter, is a means by which ordiÂnary typeÂwritÂten copy, when phoÂtoÂgraphÂiÂcalÂly reduced to one-hunÂdredth of the space origÂiÂnalÂly occuÂpied, can be read with quite the facilÂiÂty that the impresÂsion of conÂvenÂtionÂal printÂing type is now revealed to the unaidÂed eye,” writes author S. R. WinÂters.
MakÂing books comÂpatÂiÂble with the Fiske ReadÂing Machine involved not digÂiÂtiÂzaÂtion, of course, but miniaÂturÂizaÂtion. AccordÂing to the patents filed by invenÂtor Bradley Allen Fiske (eleven in all, between 1920 and 1935), the text of any book could be phoÂto-engraved onto a copÂper block, reduced ten times in the process, and then printÂed onto strips of paper for use in the machine, which would make them readÂable again through a magÂniÂfyÂing lens. A sinÂgle magÂniÂfyÂing lens, that is: “A blindÂer, attached to the machine, can be operÂatÂed in obstructÂing the view of the unused eye.” (WinÂters adds that “the use of both eyes will doubtÂless involve the conÂstrucÂtion of a unit of the readÂing machine more elabÂoÂrate than the present design.”)
“Fiske believed he had sinÂgle-handÂedÂly revÂoÂluÂtionÂized the pubÂlishÂing indusÂtry,” writes EngadÂget’s J. Rigg. “Thanks to his ingeÂnuÂity, books and magÂaÂzines could be proÂduced for a fracÂtion of their curÂrent price. The cost of mateÂriÂals, pressÂes, shipÂping and the burÂden of storÂage could also be slashed. He imagÂined magÂaÂzines could be disÂtribÂuted by post for next to nothÂing, and most powÂerÂfulÂly, that pubÂlishÂing in his forÂmat would allow everyÂone access to eduÂcaÂtionÂal mateÂrÂiÂal and enterÂtainÂment no matÂter their levÂel of income.” ConÂsidÂerÂing how the relaÂtionÂship between readÂers and readÂing mateÂrÂiÂal ultiÂmateÂly evolved, thanks not to copÂper blocks and magÂniÂfiers and tiny strips of paper but to comÂputÂers and the interÂnet, it seems that Fiske was a man ahead of his time.
Alas, the Fiske ReadÂing Machine itself was just on the wrong side of techÂnoÂlogÂiÂcal hisÂtoÂry. Even as Fiske was refinÂing its design, “microÂfilm was beginÂning to catch on,” and “while it iniÂtialÂly found its feet in the busiÂness world — for keepÂing record of canÂcelled checks, for examÂple — by 1935 Kodak had begun pubÂlishÂing The New York Times on 35mm microÂfilm.” Despite the absolute prevaÂlence that forÂmat soon attained in the world of archivÂing, “the appetite for miniaÂturÂized novÂels and handÂheld readÂers nevÂer mateÂriÂalÂized in the way Fiske had imagÂined.” Nor, sureÂly, could he have imagÂined the form the digÂiÂtal, elecÂtronÂic-paper-screened, and slim yet hugeÂly capaÂcious form that the e‑reader would have to take before findÂing sucÂcess in the marÂketÂplace — yet someÂhow withÂout quite disÂplacÂing the paper book as even he knew it.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂterBooks on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
Even by the extreme stanÂdards of dystopiÂan ficÂtion, the premise of Ray Bradbury’s FahrenÂheit 451can seem a litÂtle absurd. FireÂmen whose job is to set fires? A sociÂety that bans all books? WritÂten less than a decade after the fall of the Third Reich, which announced its evil intenÂtions with book burnÂings, the novÂel explicÂitÂly evokes the kind of totalÂiÂtarÂiÂanÂism that seeks to destroy culture—and whole peoples—with fire. But not even the Nazis banned all books. Not a few acaÂdÂeÂmics and writÂers surÂvived or thrived in Nazi GerÂmany by hewÂing to the ideÂoÂlogÂiÂcal orthoÂdoxy (or at least not chalÂlengÂing it), which, for all its terÂriÂfyÂing irraÂtionalÂism, kept up some semÂblance of an intelÂlecÂtuÂal veneer.
The novÂel also recalls the SoviÂet variÂety of state represÂsion. But the ParÂty appaÂraÂtus also allowed a pubÂlishÂing indusÂtry to operÂate, under its strict conÂstraints. NonetheÂless, SoviÂet cenÂsorÂship is legÂendary, as is the surÂvival of banned litÂerÂaÂture through self-pubÂlishÂing and memÂoÂrizaÂtion, vividÂly repÂreÂsentÂed by the famous line in Mikhail Bulgokov’s The MasÂter and MarÂgariÂta, “ManÂuÂscripts don’t burn.”
BulÂgakov, writes Nathaniel Rich at GuerÂniÂca, is sayÂing that “great litÂerÂaÂture… is fireÂproof. It surÂvives its critÂics, its cenÂsors, and even the pasÂsage of time.” BulÂgakov wrote from painful expeÂriÂence. When his diary was disÂcovÂered by the NKVD in 1929, then returned to him, he “promptÂly burned it.” SomeÂtime afterÂward, durÂing the long comÂpoÂsiÂtion of his posthuÂmousÂly pubÂlished novÂel, he burned the manÂuÂscript, then latÂer reconÂstructÂed it from memÂoÂry.
These examÂples bring to mind the exiled intelÂlecÂtuÂals in Bradbury’s novÂel, who have memÂoÂrized whole books in order to one day reconÂstruct litÂerÂary culÂture. Europe’s totalÂiÂtarÂiÂan regimes proÂvide essenÂtial backÂground for the novel’s plot and imagery, but its key conÂtext, BradÂbury himÂself notÂed in a 1956 radio interÂview, was the anti-ComÂmuÂnist paraÂnoia of the U.S. in the earÂly 1950s. “Too many peoÂple were afraid of their shadÂows,” he said, “there was a threat of book burnÂing. Many of the books were being takÂen off the shelves at that time.” ReadÂing the novÂel as a chillÂing vision of a future when all books are banned and burned makes the artiÂfact picÂtured above parÂticÂuÂlarÂly poignant—an ediÂtion of FahrenÂheit 451 bound in fireÂproof asbestos.
Released in 1953 by BalÂlanÂtine in a limÂitÂed run of two-hunÂdred signed copies, the books were “bound in Johns-Manville QinÂterÂra,” notes LauÂren Davis at io9, “a chrysoÂlite asbestos mateÂrÂiÂal.” Now the fireÂproof covÂers, with their “excepÂtionÂal resisÂtance to pyrolÂyÂsis,” are “much sought after by colÂlecÂtors” and go for upwards of $20,000. A fireÂproof FahrenÂheit 451, on the one hand, can seem a litÂtle gimÂmicky (its pages still burn, after all). But it’s also the perÂfect manÂiÂfesÂtaÂtion of a litÂerÂal interÂpreÂtaÂtion of the novÂel as a stoÂry about banÂning and book burnÂing. All of us who have read the novÂel have likeÂly read it this way, as a vision of a represÂsive totalÂiÂtarÂiÂan nightÂmare. As such, it feels like a prodÂuct of mid-twenÂtiÂeth cenÂtuÂry fears.
Rather than fearÂing mass book burnÂings, we seem, in the 21st cenÂtuÂry, on the verge of being washed away in a sea of inforÂmaÂtion (and dis- and mis-inforÂmaÂtion). We are inunÂdatÂed with writing—in print and online—such that some of us despair of ever findÂing time to read the accuÂmuÂlatÂing piles of books and artiÂcles that daiÂly surÂround us, physÂiÂcalÂly and virÂtuÂalÂly. But although books are still pubÂlished in the milÂlions, with sales risÂing, falling, then risÂing again, the numÂber of peoÂple who actuÂalÂly read seems in danÂger of rapidÂly diminÂishÂing. And this, BradÂbury also said, was his real fear. “You don’t have to burn books to destroy a culÂture,” he claimed, “just get peoÂple to stop readÂing them.”
We’ve misÂread FahrenÂheit 451, BradÂbury told us in his latÂer years. It is an alleÂgoÂry, a symÂbolÂic repÂreÂsenÂtaÂtion of a grossÂly dumbÂed-down sociÂety, hugeÂly oppresÂsive and destrucÂtive in its own way. The fireÂmen are not litÂerÂal govÂernÂment agents but symÂbolÂic of the forces of mass disÂtracÂtion, which disÂsemÂiÂnate “facÂtoids,” lies, and half-truths as subÂstiÂtutes for knowlÂedge. The novÂel, he said, is actuÂalÂly about peoÂple “being turned into morons by TV.” Add to this the proÂlifÂerÂatÂing amuseÂments of the online world, video games, etc. and we can see BradÂbury’s FahrenÂheit 451not as a datÂed repÂreÂsenÂtaÂtion of 40s fasÂcism or 50s represÂsion, but as a too-relÂeÂvant warnÂing to a disÂtractible sociÂety that devalÂues and destroys eduÂcaÂtion and facÂtuÂal knowlÂedge even as we have more access than ever to litÂerÂaÂture of every kind.
DurÂing his final decade, Friedrich Nietzsche’s worsÂenÂing conÂstiÂtuÂtion conÂtinÂued to plague the philosoÂpher. In addiÂtion to havÂing sufÂfered from incaÂpacÂiÂtatÂing indiÂgesÂtion, insomÂnia, and migraines for much of his life, the 1880s brought about a draÂmatÂic deteÂriÂoÂraÂtion in Nietzsche’s eyeÂsight, with a docÂtor notÂing that his “right eye could only perÂceive misÂtakÂen and disÂtortÂed images.”
NietÂzsche himÂself declared that writÂing and readÂing for more than twenÂty minÂutes had grown excesÂsiveÂly painful. With his intelÂlecÂtuÂal outÂput reachÂing its peak durÂing this periÂod, the philosoÂpher required a device that would let him write while makÂing minÂiÂmal demands on his vision.
So he sought to buy a typeÂwriter in 1881. Although he was aware of RemÂingÂton typeÂwritÂers, the ailÂing philosoÂpher looked for a modÂel that would be fairÂly portable, allowÂing him to travÂel, when necÂesÂsary, to more saluÂbriÂous cliÂmates. The Malling-Hansen WritÂing Ball seemed to fit the bill:
In Dieter Eberwein’s free NietÂzchÂes Screibkugel e‑book, the vice presÂiÂdent of the Malling-Hansen SociÂety explains that the writÂing ball was the closÂest thing to a 19th cenÂtuÂry lapÂtop. The first comÂmerÂcialÂly-proÂduced typeÂwriter, the writÂing ball was the 1865 creÂation of DanÂish invenÂtor RasÂmus Malling-Hansen, and was shown at the 1878 Paris UniÂverÂsal ExhiÂbiÂtion to jourÂnalÂisÂtic acclaim:
“In the year 1875, a quick writÂing appaÂraÂtus, designed by Mr. L. Sholes in AmerÂiÂca, and manÂuÂfacÂtured by Mr. RemÂingÂton, was introÂduced in LonÂdon. This machine was supeÂriÂor to the Malling-Hansen writÂing appaÂraÂtus; but the writÂing ball in its present form far excels the RemÂingÂton machine. It secures greater rapidÂiÂty, and its writÂing is clearÂer and more preÂcise than that of the AmerÂiÂcan instruÂment. The DanÂish appaÂraÂtus has more keys, is much less comÂpliÂcatÂed, built with greater preÂciÂsion, more solÂid, and much smallÂer and lighter than the RemÂingÂton, and moreÂover, is cheapÂer.”
Despite his iniÂtial exciteÂment, NietÂzsche quickÂly grew tired of the intriÂcate conÂtrapÂtion. AccordÂing to EberÂwein, the philosoÂpher strugÂgled with the device after it was damÂaged durÂing a trip to Genoa; an inept mechanÂic tryÂing to make the necÂesÂsary repairs may have broÂken the writÂing ball even furÂther. Still, NietÂzsche typed some 60 manÂuÂscripts on his writÂing ball, includÂing what may be the most poignant poetÂic treatÂment of typeÂwritÂers to date:
“THE WRITING BALL IS A THING LIKE ME:
MADE OF IRON YET EASILY TWISTED ON JOURNEYS.
PATIENCE AND TACT ARE REQUIRED IN ABUNDANCE
AS WELL AS FINE FINGERS TO USE US.”
In addiÂtion to viewÂing sevÂerÂal of Nietzsche’s origÂiÂnal typeÂscripts at the Malling-Hansen SociÂety webÂsite, those wantÂiÂng a closÂer look at Nietzsche’s modÂel can view it in the video below.
Note: This post origÂiÂnalÂly appeared on our site in DecemÂber 2013.
Ilia BlinÂdÂerÂman is a MonÂtreÂal-based culÂture and sciÂence writer. FolÂlow him at @iliablinderman.
Drink our cofÂfee. Or else. That’s the mesÂsage of these curiÂousÂly sadisÂtic TV comÂmerÂcials proÂduced by Jim HenÂson between 1957 and 1961.
HenÂson made 179 ten-secÂond spots for Wilkins CofÂfee, a regionÂal comÂpaÂny with disÂtriÂbÂuÂtion in the BalÂtiÂmore-WashÂingÂton D.C. marÂket, accordÂing to the MupÂpets Wiki: “The local staÂtions only had ten secÂonds for staÂtion idenÂtiÂfiÂcaÂtion, so the MupÂpet comÂmerÂcials had to be lightning-fast–essentially, eight secÂonds for the comÂmerÂcial pitch and a two-secÂond shot of the prodÂuct.”
WithÂin those eight secÂonds, a cofÂfee enthuÂsiÂast named Wilkins (who bears a resemÂblance to KerÂmit the frog) manÂages to shoot, stab, bludÂgeon or othÂerÂwise do grave bodÂiÂly harm to a cofÂfee holdÂout named WonÂtkins. HenÂson proÂvidÂed the voicÂes of both charÂacÂters.
Up until that time, TV adverÂtisÂers typÂiÂcalÂly made a direct sales pitch. “We took a difÂferÂent approach,” said HenÂson in ChristoÂpher Finch’s Of MupÂpets and Men: The MakÂing of the MupÂpet Show. “We tried to sell things by makÂing peoÂple laugh.”
The camÂpaign for Wilkins CofÂfee was a hit. “In terms of popÂuÂlarÂiÂty of comÂmerÂcials in the WashÂingÂton area,” said HenÂson in a 1982 interÂview with Judy HarÂris, “we were the numÂber one, the most popÂuÂlar comÂmerÂcial.” HenÂson’s ad agency began marÂketÂing the idea to othÂer regionÂal cofÂfee comÂpaÂnies around the counÂtry. HenÂson re-shot the same spots with difÂferÂent brand names. “I bought my conÂtract from that agency,” said HenÂson, “and then I was proÂducÂing them–the same things around the counÂtry. And so we had up to about a dozen or so clients going at the same time. At the point, I was makÂing a lot of monÂey.”
If you’re a glutÂton for punÂishÂment, you can watch many of the Wilkins CofÂfee comÂmerÂcials above. And a word of advice: If someÂone ever asks you if you drink Wilkins CofÂfee, just say yes.
Note: An earÂliÂer verÂsion of this post appeared on our site in 2012.
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No culÂturÂal tour of GlasÂgow could be comÂplete withÂout a visÂit to the BriÂtanÂnia PanopÂtiÂcon, the world’s oldÂest surÂvivÂing music hall. “ConÂvertÂed from wareÂhouse to music hall in 1857 and licensed in 1859, the BriÂtanÂnia Music Hall enterÂtained Glasgow’s workÂing classÂes for nearÂly 80 years,” says its about page. “By the time it closed in 1938 it had also accomÂmoÂdatÂed cinÂeÂma, carÂniÂval, freak show, wax works, zoo, art gallery and hall of mirÂrors,” and it had also changed its name to reflect the fact that every conÂceivÂable form of enterÂtainÂment could be seen there. Thanks to an ongoÂing conÂserÂvaÂtion effort, the buildÂing still stands today, and its details have gradÂuÂalÂly been returned to the look and feel of its gloÂry days.
In 2016, the BriÂtanÂnia PanopÂtiÂcon marked 120 years of showÂing film in that buildÂing. Part of the celÂeÂbraÂtion involved uploadÂing, to its very own Youtube chanÂnel, this 40-minute comÂpiÂlaÂtion of real footage from 1896, the year its cinÂeÂmatÂic proÂgramÂming began. (AmbiÂent sound has been added to enhance the senÂsaÂtion of time travÂel.)
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂterBooks on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
Time-lapse cinÂeÂmatogÂraÂphy pioÂneer Louie Schwartzberg’s critÂiÂcalÂly acclaimed docÂuÂmenÂtary, FanÂtasÂtic FunÂgi, has made experts of us all.
Go back a cenÂtuÂry, and such knowlÂedge was much hardÂer won, requirÂing time, patience, and proxÂimÂiÂty to field or forÂest.
Miss Lewis, a talÂentÂed artist with an obviÂous pasÂsion for mycolÂoÂgy spent over 40 years painstakÂingÂly docÂuÂmentÂing the specÂiÂmens she ran across in England’s West MidÂlands region.
Each drawÂing or waterÂcolÂor is idenÂtiÂfied in Miss Lewis’ hand by its subÂjecÂt’s sciÂenÂtifÂic name. The locaÂtion in which it was found is dutiÂfulÂly notÂed, as is the date.
The hunÂdreds of species she capÂtured with pen and brush between 1860 and 1902 defÂiÂniteÂly conÂstiÂtute a life’s work, and also an unpubÂlished one.
CorÂnell University’s Mann Library, where the only copy of this preÂcious record is housed, has manÂaged to trufÂfle up but a sinÂgle refÂerÂence to Miss Lewis’ sciÂenÂtifÂic mycoÂlogÂiÂcal conÂtriÂbuÂtion.
EngÂlish botanist William Phillips, writÂing in an 1880 issue of the TransÂacÂtions of the ShropÂshire ArchaeÂoÂlogÂiÂcal and NatÂurÂal HisÂtoÂry SociÂety, notÂed that he been “perÂmitÂted to look over [a work] of very much excelÂlence exeÂcutÂed by Miss M. F. Lewis, of LudÂlow”, adding that “sevÂerÂal rare species [of funÂgi] are very artisÂtiÂcalÂly repÂreÂsentÂed.“
The hisÂtorÂiÂcal sigÂnifÂiÂcance of Miss Lewis’ work extends beyond the funÂgal realm.
As Sage writes in MissÂing MissÂes in MycolÂoÂgy, a post on the Mann Library’s TumÂblr celÂeÂbratÂing Miss Lewis and her conÂtemÂpoÂrary, EngÂlish mycolÂoÂgist and illusÂtraÂtor, Sarah Price, women’s work was often omitÂted from the offiÂcial sciÂenÂtifÂic record:
While we’re now seeÂing conÂsidÂerÂable effort to recÂtiÂfy the record, the disÂcovÂery of untold stoÂries to fill in the blanks can be tricky busiÂness. It’s not that the stoÂries nevÂer hapÂpened — the field of botany, for one, is replete with some pretÂty specÂtacÂuÂlar eviÂdence of women’s (often unacÂknowlÂedged) engageÂment with sciÂenÂtifÂic inquiry, embodÂied in the detailed illusÂtraÂtions that capÂtured the insights of obserÂvaÂtions from the natÂurÂal world. But the pubÂlished hisÂtorÂiÂcal record is often woeÂfulÂly scant when it comes to closÂer detail on the lives and careers of the women who have helped carÂry modÂern sciÂence forÂward.
We may nevÂer learn anyÂthing more about the parÂticÂuÂlars of Miss Lewis’ trainÂing or perÂsonÂal cirÂcumÂstances, but the care she took to preÂserve her own work turned out to be a great gift for future genÂerÂaÂtions.
Leaf through all three volÂumes of Miss M.F. Lewis’ FunÂgi colÂlectÂed in ShropÂshire and othÂer neighÂborÂhoods on the InterÂnet Archive:
The danÂger of enjoyÂing jazz is the posÂsiÂbilÂiÂty of letÂting ourÂselves slide into the assumpÂtion that we underÂstand it. To do so would make no more sense than believÂing that, say, an enjoyÂment of lisÂtenÂing to records autoÂmatÂiÂcalÂly transÂmits an underÂstandÂing of record playÂers. One look at such a machine’s inner workÂings would disÂabuse most of us of that notion, just as one look at a map of the uniÂverse of jazz would disÂabuse us of the notion that we underÂstand that music in all the variÂeties into which it has evolved. But a jazz map that extenÂsive hasÂn’t been easy to come by until this month, when design stuÂdio Dorothy put on sale their Jazz Love BlueÂprint.
MeaÂsurÂing 80 cenÂtimeÂters by 60 cenÂtimeÂters (roughÂly two and half by two feet), the Jazz Love BlueÂprint visuÂalÂly celÂeÂbrates “over 1,000 musiÂcians, artists, songÂwritÂers and proÂducÂers who have been pivÂotal to the evoÂluÂtion of this ever changÂing and conÂstantÂly creÂative genre of music,” diaÂgramÂming the conÂnecÂtions between the definÂing artists of major eras and moveÂments in jazz.
These include the “innoÂvaÂtors that laid the founÂdaÂtions for jazz music” like Scott Joplin and JelÂly Roll MorÂton, “origÂiÂnal jazz giants” like Louis ArmÂstrong and Ella FitzgerÂald, “inspired musiÂcians of bebop” like CharÂlie ParkÂer, Dizzy GilleÂspie, and such leadÂing lights of “spirÂiÂtuÂal jazz” as John Coltrane, Alice Coltrane, and the late Pharoah Sanders.
You probÂaÂbly know all those names, even if you only casuÂalÂly lisÂten to jazz. But you may not have heard of such playÂers on “the curÂrent vibrant UK scene” as Ezra ColÂlecÂtive, ShabaÂka HutchÂings, Nubya GarÂcia, KokoÂroko, and Moses Boyd, or those on “the explodÂing US scene” like Kamasi WashÂingÂton, Robert Glasper, and Makaya McCraven. The map includes not only the indiÂvidÂuÂals but also the instiÂtuÂtions that have shaped jazz in all its forms: clubs like BirdÂland and RonÂnie ScotÂt’s, record labels like Blue Note, Verve, and ECM. Even the most expeÂriÂenced jazz fans will sureÂly spot new lisÂtenÂing paths on the Jazz Love BlueÂprint. Those with an elecÂtronÂic or mechanÂiÂcal bent will also notice that the whole design has been based on the cirÂcuit diaÂgram of a phonoÂgraph: the very machine that set so many of us on the path to our love of jazz in the first place.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂterBooks on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
“Old paint on a canÂvas, as it ages, someÂtimes becomes transÂparÂent,” playÂwright LilÂlian HellÂman observed in PenÂtiÂmenÂto, the secÂond volÂume of her memÂoirs. “When that hapÂpens it is posÂsiÂble, in some picÂtures, to see the origÂiÂnal lines: a tree will show through a womÂan’s dress, a child makes way for a dog, a large boat is no longer on an open sea.”
SevÂen years ago, someÂthing simÂiÂlar startÂed hapÂpenÂing with thouÂsands of old books, datÂing from the 15th to 19th cenÂtuÂry.
Age, howÂevÂer, didÂn’t force these volÂumes to spill their secrets…at least not directÂly.
That honÂor goes to macro X‑ray fluÂoÂresÂcence specÂtromÂeÂtry (MA-XRF) and Erik Kwakkel, a book hisÂtoÂriÂan who theÂoÂrized that this techÂnolÂoÂgy might reveal medieval manÂuÂscript fragÂments hidÂden in the bindÂings of newÂer texts, much as it had earÂliÂer revealed hidÂden layÂers of paint on Old MasÂter canÂvasÂes.
How did this strange “hidÂden library” come to be?
Books were highÂly prized objects when manÂuÂscripts were copied by hand, but as Kwakkel notes on his medievalÂbooks blog, “thouÂsands and thouÂsands of medieval manÂuÂscripts were torn apart, ripped to pieces, boiled, burned, and stripped for parts” upon the advent of the printÂing press.
Their pages were pressed into serÂvice as toiÂlet paper, bukram-like clothÂing stiffÂenÂers, bookÂmarks, and, most tanÂtaÂlizÂing to a medieval book speÂcialÂist, bindÂing supÂport for printÂed books.
These mateÂriÂals may have been downÂgradÂed in the litÂerÂary sense, but to Kwakkel they are “travÂelÂers in time, stowÂaways in leather casÂes with great and imporÂtant stoÂries to tell:”
Indeed, stoÂries that may othÂerÂwise not have surÂvived, givÂen that clasÂsiÂcal and medieval texts freÂquentÂly only come down to us in fragÂmenÂtary form. The earÂly hisÂtoÂry of the Bible as a book could not be writÂten if we were to throw out fragÂment eviÂdence. MoreÂover, while ancient and medieval texts surÂvive in many handÂsome books from before the age of print, quite often the oldÂest witÂnessÂes are fragÂments. At the very least a fragÂment tells you that a cerÂtain text was availÂable at a cerÂtain locaÂtion at a cerÂtain time. StepÂping out of their leather time capÂsules after cenÂturies of darkÂness, fragÂments are “blips” on the map of Europe, expressÂing “I existÂed, I was used by a readÂer in tenth-cenÂtuÂry Italy!”
A few lines of a mutiÂlatÂed text can often be sufÂfiÂcient to idenÂtiÂfy it, as well as the locaÂtion and genÂerÂal timÂing of its creÂation:
That said, it is not easy to make sense of the remains. Binders seem to have parÂticÂuÂlarÂly enjoyed slicÂing text columns in half, as if they knew how to frusÂtrate future researchers best. IdenÂtiÂfyÂing what works these unfulÂfillÂing quotes come from can be a nightÂmare. DatÂing and localÂizÂing the remains can cause insomÂnia.
PriÂor to Kwakkel’s high tech experÂiÂments at LeiÂden UniÂverÂsiÂty, modÂern researchers had to conÂfine themÂselves to acciÂdents, as when, say, an old book’s spine cracks, revealÂing the conÂtents withÂin.
Macro X‑ray fluÂoÂresÂcence specÂtromÂeÂtry turns out to be well equipped to detect the iron, copÂper and zinc of medieval inks beneath a layÂer of paper or parchÂment.
But it does so at a pace that might not knock a medieval scribe’s socks off.
ProÂducÂing a legÂiÂble scan of what lurks beneath a sinÂgle volÂume’s spine can require as much as 24 hours, and expenÂsive and time conÂsumÂing propoÂsiÂtion.
With thouÂsands of these bindÂings hidÂing so close to the surÂface in colÂlecÂtions as masÂsive as the British Library and Oxford’s Bodleian, be preÂpared to remain on your tenÂterÂhooks for the foreÂseeÂable future.
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Nobody interÂestÂed in comics can pass through AmsÂterÂdam withÂout visÂitÂing LamÂbiek. HavÂing opened in 1968 as the third comÂic-book shop in human hisÂtoÂry, it now surÂvives as the oldÂest one still in exisÂtence. But even those withÂout a trip to the NetherÂlands lined up can easÂiÂly marÂvel at one of LamÂbiek’s major claims to fame: the ComiÂcloÂpeÂdia, “an illusÂtratÂed comÂpendiÂum of over 14,000 comÂic artists from around the world.” DisÂplayÂing the same kind of preÂscience that inspired him to open his store ahead of the comÂic-indusÂtry boom, LamÂbiek’s founder Kees KouseÂmakÂer launched this online encyÂcloÂpeÂdia in 1999, more than a year before Wikipedia first went live.
The video above offers a brief illusÂtratÂed hisÂtoÂry of the ComiÂcloÂpeÂdia, but the proÂjecÂt’s ambiÂtion comes across just as clearÂly in alphaÂbetÂiÂcalÂly orgaÂnized index pages. AmerÂiÂcan comÂic-book icons like Stan Lee and Jack KirÂby get extenÂsive entries, of course, but so do newsÂpaÂper comÂic-strip creÂators from George HerÂriÂman and WinÂsor McCay (feaÂtured on this page) to Charles Schulz and Bill WatÂterÂson (whose entry feaÂtures not just Calvin and Hobbes but such earÂly work as a panÂel pubÂlished in his colÂlege newsÂpaÂper). There are even figÂures not known priÂmarÂiÂly as comÂic artists: the late CharÂlie Watts, for instance, whose artÂwork includÂed the back covÂer of Between the ButÂtons, or David Lynch, who for nine years “drew” The AngriÂest Dog in the World.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂterBooks on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
Mark MothÂersÂbaugh’s stuÂdio is locatÂed in a cylinÂdriÂcal strucÂture paintÂed bright green — it looks more like a fesÂtive auto part than an office buildÂing. It’s a fitÂting place for the iconÂoÂclast musiÂcian. For those of you who didn’t spend your childÂhoods obsesÂsiveÂly watchÂing the earÂly years of MTV, Mark MothÂersÂbaugh was the masÂterÂmind behind the band Devo. They skewÂered AmerÂiÂcan conÂforÂmiÂty by dressÂing alike in shiny uniÂforms and their music was nervy, twitchy and weird. They taught a nation that if you must whip it, you should whip it good.
In the years since, MothÂersÂbaugh has segued into a sucÂcessÂful career as a HolÂlyÂwood comÂposÂer, spinÂning scores for 21 Jump Street and The RoyÂal TenenÂbaums among othÂers.
In the video above, you can see MothÂersÂbaugh hang out in his stuÂdio filled with synÂtheÂsizÂers of varÂiÂous makes and vinÂtages, includÂing Bob Moog’s own perÂsonÂal MemÂoÂryÂmoog. WatchÂing MothÂersÂbaugh pull out and play with each one is a bit like watchÂing a preÂcoÂcious child talk about his toys. He just has an infecÂtious enerÂgy that is a lot of fun to watch.
ProbÂaÂbly the best part in the video is when he shows off a device that can play sounds backÂward. It turns out that if you say, “We smell sausage” backÂwards it sounds an awful lot like “Jesus loves you.” Who knew?
Below you can see MothÂersÂbaugh in action with Devo, perÂformÂing live in Japan durÂing the band’s heyÂday in 1979.
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Note: An earÂliÂer verÂsion of this post appeared on our site in FebÂruÂary 2015.
Jonathan Crow is a Los AngeÂles-based writer and filmÂmakÂer whose work has appeared in Yahoo!, The HolÂlyÂwood Reporter, and othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow him at @jonccrow. And check out his blog VeepÂtoÂpus, feaÂturÂing lots of picÂtures of badÂgers and even more picÂtures of vice presÂiÂdents with octoÂpusÂes on their heads. The VeepÂtoÂpus store is here.
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