Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts

Monday, December 3, 2012

the Mary Celeste

 The Mary Celeste in the condition she was found

On this day in 1872 the ghost ship Mary Celeste was found adrift in the Atlantic ocean, a mystery that to this day remains unsolved. Check out the Wikipedia article http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Celeste to see why this story is still so fascinating after 140 years.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Vive l'Empereur!

On this day in 1805, Napoleon I, Emperor of the French, defeated the combined Austrian-Russian armies at the Battle of Austerlitz. Napoleon's victory had enormous ramifications on Europe. It ended the Third Coalition. It led to the end of the thousand year old Holy Roman Empire and set Germany on the path to unification. It is also considered one of the tactical masterpieces of military history.


Napoleon deliberately deployed his army on low ground in front of Pratzen Heights, and overextended his right flank. Davout's corps was approaching the battlefield from that direction and Napoleon was counting on him arriving in time. When the Austro-Russian army arrived they immediately saw the weak right flank and planned to make they're main attack there.

The next day, Dec. 2nd, the Allies launched a secondary attack against the French left to hold the main part of the French army in place while their main attack was made against the French right. The French right fought hard and valiantly, but were simply outnumbered and began to fall back. Seeing this, the Allies moved more troops from the center to their left to add more weight to the main attack. By now Davout had arrived to reinforce the French right. This is what Napoleon was waiting for.

Soult's corp in the French center stormed the weakened Allied center on Pratzen Heights and split the army in two. Soult's corps then wheeled right to roll up the Allied left flank, while Bernadotte's corps poured through the gap, wheeled left and rolled up the Allied right flank. The Allied army disintegrated. Two days later, the Austrian Emperor surrendered unconditionally to Napoleon.


Saturday, August 25, 2012

Neil Armstrong dies, 82



Neil Armstrong, the astronaut who became first to walk on the moon as commander of Apollo 11, has died. He was 82 years old.

Armstrong commanded the Apollo 11 spacecraft that landed on the moon July 20, 1969. His first words after becoming the first person to set foot on the surface are etched in history books and the memories of those who heard them in a live broadcast.

"That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind," Armstrong said.

(Armstrong insisted later that he had said "a" before man, but said he too couldn't hear it in the version that went to the world.)

The moonwalk marked America's victory in the Cold War space race that began Oct. 4, 1957, with the launch of the Soviet Union's Sputnik 1, a 184-pound satellite that sent shock waves around the world.

Armstrong was among the greatest of American heroes, Obama said in a statement.

"When he and his fellow crew members lifted off aboard Apollo 11 in 1969, they carried with them the aspirations of an entire nation. They set out to show the world that the American spirit can see beyond what seems unimaginable — that with enough drive and ingenuity, anything is possible," Obama said.

The manned lunar landing was a boon to the prestige of the United States, which had been locked in a space race with the former Soviet Union, and re-established U.S. pre-eminence in science and technology.

The 1969 landing met an audacious deadline that President Kennedy had set in May 1961, shortly after Alan Shepard became the first American in space with a 15-minute suborbital flight. (Soviet cosmonaut Yuri A. Gagarin had orbited the Earth and beaten the U.S. into space the previous month.)

"I believe this nation should commit itself to achieving the goal, before the decade is out, of landing a man on the moon and returning him safely to Earth," Kennedy had said. "No single space project in this period will be more impressive to mankind, or more important to the long-range exploration of space; and none will be so difficult or expensive to accomplish."

The end-of-decade goal was met with more than five months to spare.

For Americans, reaching the moon provided uplift and respite from the tumultuous events of the Sixties including the Vietnam War, strife in the Middle East, and social unrest at home.

In all, 12 American astronauts walked on the moon between 1969 and the last moon mission in 1972.

Armstrong was born Aug. 5, 1930, on a farm near Wapakoneta in western Ohio. He took his first airplane ride at age 6 and developed a fascination with aviation that prompted him to build model airplanes and conduct experiments in a homemade wind tunnel.

As a boy, he worked at a pharmacy and took flying lessons. He was licensed to fly at 16, before he got his driver's license.

Armstrong enrolled in Purdue University to study aeronautical engineering but was called to duty with the U.S. Navy in 1949 and flew 78 combat missions in Korea.

After the war, Armstrong finished his degree from Purdue and later earned a master's degree in aerospace engineering from the University of Southern California. He became a test pilot with what evolved into the National Aeronautics and Space Administration, flying more than 200 kinds of aircraft from gliders to jets.

Armstrong was accepted into NASA's second astronaut class in 1962 — the first, including Glenn, was chosen in 1959 — and in 1966, commanded the Gemini 8 mission with David R. Scott as his crewmate. On their fourth orbit, they made the first-ever docking in space with another spacecraft -- a maneuver the still-untested Apollo project would need to get astronauts to and from the lunar surface.

Minutes later, though, the spacecraft began to tumble wildly out of control, apparently because of a broken maneuvering thruster. It was a dangerous moment -- a 6,000-pound ship, moving at 17,500 mph, spinning and turning end-over-end once a second. Armstrong ended the emergency by using a second set of thrusters. Mission Control ordered the astronauts to land as soon as possible, and after 10 hours of flight they splashed down safely in the Pacific.

When Project Apollo began, Armstrong was assigned to command one of the first six flights. NASA had a system for rotating its crews among flights -- one served as backup crew for a mission and then actually flew three flights later -- and nobody knew how many test flights would be needed before the first moon landing could be attempted.

Armstrong was backup commander for the historic Apollo 8 mission at Christmastime in 1968. In that flight, Commander Frank Borman, and Jim Lovell and Bill Anders circled the moon 10 times, and paving the way for the lunar landing seven months later.

It was happenstance that made Neil Armstrong one of the most famous names of the 20th century. If the order of flights had been different, or if Apollo 9 or 10 had run into trouble, Apollo 11 might very well have been a practice run for the first lunar landing.

More than a million people crowded the Florida coast to see the liftoff on July 16th 1969.

Liftoff was flawless, and three days later the astronauts arrived in lunar orbit. On the morning of July 20, Armstrong and Aldrin took their places in the landing ship Eagle, leaving Collins to run the command ship Columbia. They fired Eagle's main engine to slow themselves toward the moon's surface, aiming for a landing site on the Sea of Tranquility.

As they came in on final approach, Armstrong later reported, he saw they were in trouble. Eagle's computer was steering them right toward a crater, with boulders the size of cars. Armstrong took over manual control. Fuel was in short supply, but he hosed out more, skittering a few hundred feet above the lunar surface in search of a clear spot to land.

Finally, Aldrin called out, "Contact light" -- a signal that a five-foot-long metal probe, protruding from Eagle's landing legs, had touched the surface. The ship gently settled. Finally, Armstrong came on the radio.

"Houston, Tranquility Base here, the Eagle has landed."

"Roger, Tranquility," Apollo astronaut Charles Duke radioed back from Mission Control. "We copy you on the ground. You've got a bunch of guys about to turn blue. We're breathing again. Thanks a lot."

After making sure Eagle was in good shape for the return trip, he and Aldrin put on their bulky backpacks and prepared to open the hatch.

It was 10:56 p.m., Eastern Daylight Time, when Armstrong backed down the ladder of the Lunar Module and then planted his left boot in the lunar soil.

"That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind," Armstrong said.




Twenty minutes later his crewmate, Buzz Aldrin, joined him, and the world watched as the men spent the next two hours bounding around in the moon's light gravity, taking rock samples, setting up experiments, and taking now-iconic photographs. Their crewmate, Michael Collins, orbited overhead in the Apollo 11 command ship, Columbia. They received a phone call from President Nixon, and planted an American flag. An estimated 600 million people — a fifth of the world's population — watched and listened to the landing, the largest audience for any single event in history.

"The sights were simply magnificent, beyond any visual experience that I had ever been exposed to," Armstrong once said.

Armstrong carried a camera, mounted on the chest of his spacesuit, and took some of the most famous pictures of the century. Aldrin did not have a camera -- so, in one of the ironies of the space age, almost all the still pictures from the Apollo 11 moonwalk are by Armstrong, not of him.

After a fitful night's sleep, the two men lifted off from the lunar surface and rejoined Collins in Columbia. They splashed down safely in the Pacific on July 24, 1969. They were greeted with ticker tape parades, and went on a 22 nation tour.

After that, Armstrong tried his best to resume a private life.

He served for a few years as a NASA manager in Washington. He taught engineering at the University of Cincinnati, not far from his birthplace. He served on corporate boards. He was appointed to the panels that investigated the Apollo 13 accident and the Challenger disaster. He declined almost all requests for interviews, and stopped giving autographs when people sold them for thousands of dollars.

He suffered a minor heart attack in 1991. His wife Jan divorced him in 1994 and he soon married Carol Knight. In 2005 his authorized biographer, James R. Hansen, wrote, "Neil Armstrong today seems to be a very happy man -- perhaps happier than at any other time in his life."

(This post was copied and pasted from several news stories)

Monday, December 5, 2011

Flight 19 Lost in the Bermuda Triangle

On this day in 1945, Flight 19, a Navy training flight of 5 planes and 14 men took off from Ft Lauderdale and into American folklore.

According to legend, and much of the mainstream knowledge of that ill-fated flight is just that, a squadron of experienced pilots began a routine training mission in perfect weather, but soon became confused and disoriented, even hallucinating, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

This Week In Civil War History

150 years ago this week, the Civil War began with the Confederate bombardment of Ft Sumter in Charleston harbor, South Carolina.



The stand-off at Ft Sumter had begun in December 1860 after South Carolina declared it's secession from the Union. Major Robert Anderson of the US Army had immediately occupied the fort, and the South Carolinians demanded he withdraw.

In January 1861, the North sent a ship with reinforcements, but the South refused to let it enter the harbor and even fired upon it without casualties.

By April, Major Anderson was running low on supplies and told his superiors he would soon have to surrender if help did not arrive. But the Southerners could wait no longer.

April 12, 1861 . . . At 4:30 am, SC militia forces, which consist of some 5,000 men under the command of General P.G.T. Beauregard, open fire on the Federal forces occupying Ft.Sumter and begin the Civil War. The first shot lands on the fort's parade ground. The first answering shot from Sumter came at 7:30 am. Due to limited ammunition and manpower, and the danger of SC shelling, only a few of Sumter's guns were able to be used by Anderson. About 1:00 pm three ships of a relief force arrived, but were unable to do anything but watch. During the night Sumter's guns fell silent and the South Carolinians fired only sporadically.

April 13, 1861 . . . By the second day South Carolina shelling had begun to set the buildings inside the fort on fire. At 1:30 pm the flagstaff was shot off, though a sergeant bravely re-erected it. Anderson was now short of food, short of ammunition, and the fort was aflame. At 2:30 pm, after a 34 hour cannonade, Maj. Anderson was forced to surrender. Even though 4,000 shells had been fired at the fort and 1,000 sent back by the defenders, there had been no casualties in this battle.

April 14, 1861 . . . During surrender ceremonies at noon an accidental powder explosion on the 50th round of a 100 gun salute killed Pvt Daniel Hough, mortally wounded Pvt Edward Galloway, and injured four others. The war had begun and blood shed. The injured men were taken to a Charleston hospital, and Maj. Anderson and his command were allowed to board one of the Federal ships and sail to New York, where he was given a hero's welcome.



(Ft Sumter after it's capture )


The action at Ft Sumter ignited a powder keg. Both Northerners and Southerners reacted with wild enthusiasm. Nearly everyone wanted this war. They welcomed it. The social differences between North and South had been building to a conflict for decades, and now it would be resolved once and for all.

April 15, 1861 . . . President Lincoln issues a proclamation for the states to raise 75,000 militia to suppress the rebellion.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Seppuku

Seppuku is the Samurai art of ritual suicide. It requires the individual to stab themselves in the left side of the abdomen, make a horizontal cut across their stomach to the right, then turn the knife inside the wound, and make a diagonal cut up and to the left. This wound often was not immediately fatal, and the man would then have to lean forward with his neck extended so that a friend could cut his head off. Below is an interesting account by the British Ambassador to Japan, Algernon Freeman-Mitford (Lord Redesdale).

In his book Tales of Old Japan, Mitford describes witnessing a hara-kiri:

"As a corollary to the above elaborate statement of the ceremonies proper to be observed at the harakiri, I may here describe an instance of such an execution which I was sent officially to witness. The condemned man was Taki Zenzaburo, an officer of the Prince of Bizen, who gave the order to fire upon the foreign settlement at Hyōgo in the month of February 1868,—an attack to which I have alluded in the preamble to the story of the Eta Maiden and the Hatamoto. Up to that time no foreigner had witnessed such an execution, which was rather looked upon as a traveller's fable. The ceremony, which was ordered by the Mikado himself, took place at 10:30 at night in the temple of Seifukuji, the headquarters of the Satsuma troops at Hiogo. A witness was sent from each of the foreign legations. We were seven foreigners in all. After another profound obeisance, Taki Zenzaburo, in a voice which betrayed just so much emotion and hesitation as might be expected from a man who is making a painful confession, but with no sign of either in his face or manner, spoke as follows:

“ I, and I alone, unwarrantably gave the order to fire on the foreigners at Kobe, and again as they tried to escape. For this crime I disembowel myself, and I beg you who are present to do me the honour of witnessing the act. ”

Bowing once more, the speaker allowed his upper garments to slip down to his girdle, and remained naked to the waist. Carefully, according to custom, he tucked his sleeves under his knees to prevent himself from falling backwards; for a noble Japanese gentleman should die falling forwards. Deliberately, with a steady hand, he took the dirk that lay before him; he looked at it wistfully, almost affectionately; for a moment he seemed to collect his thoughts for the last time, and then stabbing himself deeply below the waist on the left-hand side, he drew the dirk slowly across to the right side, and, turning it in the wound, gave a slight cut upwards. During this sickeningly painful operation he never moved a muscle of his face. When he drew out the dirk, he leaned forward and stretched out his neck; an expression of pain for the first time crossed his face, but he uttered no sound. At that moment the kaishaku, who, still crouching by his side, had been keenly watching his every movement, sprang to his feet, poised his sword for a second in the air; there was a flash, a heavy, ugly thud, a crashing fall; with one blow the head had been severed from the body. A dead silence followed, broken only by the hideous noise of the blood throbbing out of the inert heap before us, which but a moment before had been a brave and chivalrous man. It was horrible. The kaishaku made a low bow, wiped his sword with a piece of rice paper which he had ready for the purpose, and retired from the raised floor; and the stained dirk was solemnly borne away, a bloody proof of the execution. The two representatives of the Mikado then left their places, and, crossing over to where the foreign witnesses sat, called us to witness that the sentence of death upon Taki Zenzaburo had been faithfully carried out. The ceremony being at an end, we left the temple.

The ceremony, to which the place and the hour gave an additional solemnity, was characterized throughout by that extreme dignity and punctiliousness which are the distinctive marks of the proceedings of Japanese gentlemen of rank; and it is important to note this fact, because it carries with it the conviction that the dead man was indeed the officer who had committed the crime, and no substitute. While profoundly impressed by the terrible scene it was impossible at the same time not to be filled with admiration of the firm and manly bearing of the sufferer, and of the nerve with which the kaishaku performed his last duty to his master.

Another account tells of a man who, after performing the necessary cuts to his abdomen, "stabbed himself in the throat until the dirk protruded on the other side, with its sharp edge to the front; setting his teeth in one supreme effort, he drove the knife forward with both hands through his throat, and fell dead."

Seppuku was outlawed in 1873 but continued until the Japanese defeat in World War 2. To this day, incidents of someone committing Seppuku emerge.

Friday, November 12, 2010

The Good Ole Days

Take the time to click on these pics and read the ads. Times have really changed. Some are funny. Some are kind of disturbing. The sweater ad I liked. The Zonite ad is cruel. The Lysol ad grossed me out. Lysol started out as a cleanser for feminine hygene?!


















Sunday, April 19, 2009

Shot heard 'round the world

On this day in 1775 the American Revolution began with battles of Lexington and Concord. The two paintings below show the militia engaging the British at Lexington.



This painting shows the fighting at Concord's North Bridge.

The bridge today.

The Minuteman statue at the bridge.

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Happy Bikini Day


The modern bikini was invented by French engineer Louis Réard and introduced on July 5, 1946 at a fashion show at Piscine Molitor in Paris. It was a string bikini with a g-string back. It was named after Bikini Atoll, the Pacific Ocean site of a nuclear weapon test on July 1st, with the reasoning that the burst of excitement it would cause would be like a nuclear explosion. Réard promoted his bathing suit by selling it in a matchbox and declaring, "A bikini is not a bikini unless it can be pulled through a wedding ring". None of Paris's fashion models would wear Réard's creation, so it was introduced by Micheline Bernardini, a nude dancer at the Casino de Paris. Reard's inspiration came from watching young women at the beach rolling down the waists of their two-piece swimsuits and hitching up their tops to catch more sun.
Compare the above photo with the one below of a young Marilyn Monroe modeling what was then considered a risque bikini. Marilyn's bikini covers a little more of her chest, but the bottom covers her belly button, hips, and rear.
Catholic countries like Spain, Portugal and Italy banned the bikini. Decency leagues pressured Hollywood to keep bikinis from being featured in Hollywood movies. One writer described it as a "two piece bathing suit which reveals everything about a girl except for her mother's maiden name." And Modern Girl magazine wrote, "It is hardly necessary to waste words over the so-called bikini since it is inconceivable that any girl with tact and decency would ever wear such a thing."
In 1957, however, Brigitte Bardot's bikini in "And God Created Woman" began to create a market for the swimwear in the US. Brian Hyland's 1960 pop song "Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini" inspired a bikini-buying spree. Ursula Andress emerged from the sea, and into cultural icon status, wearing a white bikini in 1962's "Dr. No". It has been called "the best bikini scene ever", and a "defining moment in the sixties liberalization of screen eroticism In 1964, Sports Illustrated published it's first swimsuit issue, which has been credited with making the bikini a legitimate piece of apparel. That same year even the pure and virtuous Annette Funicello wore a bikini for "Bikini Beach". The bikini was here to stay.




Here's a few pics of models and regular girls showing why the bikini is perhaps the greatest invention of all time. Alright, maybe that's a little over the top, but it's up there ;)