lulavcentrism:

From A Disability History of the United States by Kim Nielson. Another section (linked) describes signed languages as extremely common of most Indigenous groups to North America. 

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The Spanish explorers assumed they encountered discrete gestures–not a language. Today’s scholars confidently argue that signed language among indigenous nations served deaf and hard of hearing people as well as the communication needs of peoples of different languages. European explorers benefited from already existing signed languages or signed communications, but dismissed them as unsophisticated hand signals.

Spanish explorers were contemporaries of the Spanish Benedictine monk Pedro Ponce de Leon (1520-1584), who was just beginning to argue that deaf people could be educated and is credited with developing the first manual alphabet. 

North American indigenous sign languages thus existed long prior to any signed language in Europe. (France, the home of other early explorers, became a leader in deaf education, but not until the 1700s.) Members of indigenous nations believed that people born deaf had intellect and personal capacity. European peoples tended to believe the opposite. 

becausegoodheroesdeservekidneys:

vegetarianvampireduck:

abandonedandurbex:

Stairwell in an abandoned button factory

A cool aesthetic, but also a damn fucking easy way to fall down some stairs

I mean… how did they get there? Was the factory abandoned after a button explosion? Did disgruntled former employees just hurl buttons around on their way out after being made redundant? Or was the factory abandoned after their fifth fatal staircase fall in a month because this is just how they kept the buttons?

attractthecrows:

astereaes:

glumshoe:

glumshoe:

I like haunted houses in theory BUT I have no idea how to react when the actors speak to you. They ask me a question and I just… answer it…

The scariest part of a haunted house is the unscripted social interaction.

Scary nurse in a creepy voice: “Do you have an appointment to see the doctor?”

Me: “Uh. Do you accept walk-ins?”

Scary lady in factory outfit, in costumer service voice ™: would you like to be cut down the middle or peeled like a banana?

Me, automatically using my costumer service voice ™: being cut down the middle is faster, yes? I’ll do that.

Scary lady: ok, he’ll do that for you *gestures to the actor in the middle of all the hanging pig carcasses*

Guy: *yells*

My boyfriend, who was silent for the whole affair after we went to the next room: what the Fuck was that

me, strapped to a prop electric chair as one of the actors looms menacingly: yeah this seems right

my friends, waving as they leave without a single thought to maybe wait for me: bye pet!! bye!

the actor, completely breaking character: wow, they just. they really just left you here huh

me, still strapped to the electric chair: well in their defense I very much did earn this