


Sending heartfelt condolences to Davey Lopes’ family. He was one of the greatest competitors I had the privilege to play with in Chicago, and against when he was with the Dodgers. RIP my friend.
Frank Delonjay
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Sending heartfelt condolences to Davey Lopes’ family. He was one of the greatest competitors I had the privilege to play with in Chicago, and against when he was with the Dodgers. RIP my friend.







What movie has the most rewatchable scene of all time?




On this day in 1835, one of Europe’s worst monsters, King Leopold II of Belgium🇧🇪, was born. During his rule, he declared Congo as his personal colonial possession and proceeded to commit horrific genocide upon the Congolese people. 8-10 million Congolese died during ‘personal rule’, with violence as a mechanism of organising production. Through mercenaries, prisons, forced starvation, and executions, Leopold II turned Congo into a concentration camp, using Congolese as the labour to extract vast profits from the rubber quotas imposed on the population. The profits were used to build Belgium’s grand buildings and landmarks, while Congolese were exterminated systematically through forced labour, mass killings, and famine. While the metropole of Belgium’s empire flourished, while Congo became an extraction machine. Workers who failed to meet the quotas were mutilated, having their hands cut off. These workers included children. Villages were punished collectively. Women were held hostage until men delivered rubber. Failure meant mutilation, flogging, or execution. Terror was the incentive structure. Pain replaced wages. The Congolese people never saw the profits, only the oppression of being used as slave labour. Belgium has still not offered a formal apology to the Congolese people for the genocidal atrocities committed against them… Because doing so would acknowledge a fundamental truth; that European capitalism was not born from ‘innovation’, ‘free trade’, or ‘liberal values’, but through barbaric destruction of global south nations and the looting of their resources for profit.

🙏🇺🇸🙏 The mission ends the moment the aircraft is hit. Vietnam War, 1960s. Captain Kenneth Cordier flies over North Vietnam in an environment where every sortie carries the risk of not returning. Antiaircraft fire tracks movement. Missiles follow patterns. The margin for survival is thin and often disappears without warning. On one of those missions, his aircraft is struck. There is no recovery. The situation shifts instantly from flight to survival. He is captured. The war changes form. Instead of the sky, it becomes confinement. Instead of seconds, it becomes years. Conditions are controlled by the enemy-limited food, isolation, interrogation, pressure designed to extract information and break resistance. Time slows but does not stop. Survival becomes discipline, routine, and the ability to endure without knowing when it will end. Like many prisoners of war, he faces not a single moment of danger, but a prolonged test that does not allow relief. The outside world moves forward while captivity holds everything in place. Eventually, the war shifts again. He is released and returns home, but the experience does not stay behind. The memory of captivity, the structure of survival, the mental adjustments required to endure years in confinement remain part of what he carries. Recognition comes, but quietly, tied to service that is not always visible in detail. His story is not defined by one event, but by duration-missions flown, the moment of loss, and the years that followed. He went up knowing the risk. He came down into something harder. And he endured it until the end 🙏🇺🇸🙏





October 21 1971, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar visited Mogadishu in Somalia, just after he won 1971 NBA Championship, he could have chosen to visit almost any city, in any country in Africa. They were clearly looking to inspire young black players on a continent engulfed by the upheavals and opportunities presented by the end of colonial rule. Guided by a prominent black American athlete turned diplomat named Mal Whitfield 📸 : Andrew Harding

