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thewomancallednova · 2 months

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General spoilery thoughts on "Red Directive"

I really like how happy Burnham is in this first episode. I recently rewatched "The Vulcan Hello" and it's a really nice contrast to "Red Directive", she's so much less restrained and seems so much more content with her job.

Veyr cute marriage proposal, also very very happy to have an entirely non-human inter-species romance in Trek.

Glad we get to keep Book and Tilly.

Admiral Vance continues to be the best admiral.

Do we actually know what the red directive is? Because non of the charcaters seem to go "Wha, I never heard of that," like with the omega directive in Voyager, so I assume it's a known, if rare Starfleet thing?

I'm glad they didn't keep us in the dark about what exactly the mission is for any longer than the first episode.

The start of the episode had very strong "we're all going our seperate ways and this is our last hurrah" vibes. Which, I maean, that is what it is.

That Tilly trying to hit on that poor other officer scene has to be one of the most awkward moments in the whole show

If anything happens to Fred I will kill everybody in this room and then myself.

Oh no.

It wouldn't be an episode of Discovery without a camera spinning engineers talking about how to fix a problem scene, wouldn't it?

I need more Adira and Reno.

Raynor is a really interesting addition. IMO every good show needs a massive jerk, just a huge dick that no one likes and who is entirely annoying to every other character so I love that he exists. Also very happy to see more cultural like diffusion.

Very excited for Stamets having a new thing to be nervous about this season, but I am kinda disappointed that the spore drive won't be mass produced for Starfleet ships (at least it seems that way). I'd love to see how radically different the Trek universe would look like if instant ship transport like that were feasable.

The Progenitor name is originally from either a book or a video (Memory Beta isn't good at citing things, it could be from Captain's Glory, Hidden Evil or STO) so that's a neat little canonization.

I really love the red uniform, it reminds me of the monster maroons.

The Tholians are a republic now and I wish my little crystal spider babies all the best and a very shedai-free world <3

In general really fun episode and entry to the new season. I'm excited to see where the search goes and where all our little guys will end up.

#i still feel bad about fred #i love that he did the fast reading thing #he is so precious #i love his hair style #pls revive him doctor culber pls #star trek discovery spoilers #discovery spoilers #star trek disco spoilers #star trek dsc spoilers #star trek discovery #star trek disco #star trek dsc

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pluralzalpha · 3 hours

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Galactic Gazetteer: Q'mau

Class: M or similar

Quadrant: Alpha

Affiliation: independent, far outside Federation space

Inhabitants: various species

Notable locals: Fred the Fence

Appearance: DSC "Red Directive " (2024)

Fun fact: a frequent stop of couriers and criminals.

Another fun fact: Star Trek's answer to Tatooine, where the locals use sandrunners to travel.

#galactic gazetteer #star trek #star trek discovery #disco s5 #class m #alpha quadrant #desert planet

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wsrsetdr · 3 years

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Fall 1946 - 'flannel' for Dick Winters & Joan's mother

For those of you who need this today, I have given Dick Winters the full Your LLBean Boyfriend treatment.

You are all welcome.

The first time they'd gone out to see Joan's family for Thanksgiving, Dick spent most of the three day train journey wondering if all the phone calls and negotiations and subtle insinuations about the cost of travel had been worth it.

But when they'd stepped out of the train station in Cheyenne, and seen the sky, it all paid out. "Pretty, isn't it?" Joan asked, hanging on his elbow while a porter hustled their bags down from the platform.

"Why would you ever leave?"

"Mama didn't want to raise a country mouse," Joan said with a grin. "Come on, Mr. Winters, I think that's us." She pointed to the uniformed chauffeur standing at the curb with a sign.

The drive out to the Warren house was another twenty minutes by car, the outskirts of town falling away as he listened to Joan trade pleasantries with the chauffeur about the skiing (good this year) the price of gas (terrible since the war ended, everything was going up) and some comments about her mother ("knows how she likes things, ma'am." "That's a polite way of putting it.")

And here was the woman herself, the queen of her domain, standing out on the wide, palatial front porch to welcome them in.

"Hello, Mother."

"Joan." Elizabeth Warren was a woman in her prime, iron-gray curls and gleaming pearls above a fashionable but plain dress in a newer style, a woman who knows people look to her for guidance about these things. She and her daughter exchanged kisses, and she turned to her daughter's husband. "Richard."

"Ma'am." No kisses here, or even a handshake - just a polite nod. His own mother was 'Ethel' or 'Mother' to Joan - she had insisted on it- but Mrs. Warren hardly answered to 'mama' from her own children, let along her son-in-law, and god forbid she abbreviate his name. They left the bags with the chauffeur and followed her inside.

The house was already tastefully dressed for fall - dried grasses and sprays of leaves in the floral arrangement on the sideboard, the linens on the table in the dining room exchanged for shades of green, orange and brown. It hardly seemed lived in - no shoes by the door, no coats or hats on the stand, no half-finished book left on the couch. Out of the corner of his eye Dick saw a maid go by with a cleaning cloth. A little soul-less.

"I thought I'd take Dick out in the jeep for a few hours- show him around the place."

"You'll need to be back by one, dear, we're at home at three, and I promised people they'd be able to see you."

Joan sighed - the negotiations had started. No trip home complete without them, she'd promised on the train. She'll want to show off her war hero daughter - just you watch. "We will synchronize watches," she promised.

This was what happened - every time they were together, Mrs. Warren took every opportunity to show off the women she felt her daughter should have become, or the men she should have married. Wyoming or Washington, didn't matter - she had a list of friends to invite to dinner and ask pointed questions about the firm, the ranch, the campaign. No one short of a prince or a president was ever going to have done for Mrs. Warren's daughter, and she made sure he knew it. She'd been like this since the wedding, when, even in full fig dress uniform with clusters, ribbons and his DSC, she'd looked him over and made a sound of only slight approval. A few years on, he liked to think he was used to it - but only seeing her once or twice a year meant there was still a little shock, and here on her home turf was no different.

And much as it pained him, and made Joan complain, Dick knew exactly where Joan had gotten her iron resolve and the stubborn streak he loved so much, and it wasn't from Fred Warren.

They changed their traveling clothes quickly, swapping suits and pumps for canvas jackets, buttondowns and hiking boots. Joan had a quick word with one of the maids about laying out the dress she'd need for later before they went back downstairs, running, once more, into her mother. "One o'clock, Mother, yes, I know," Joan repeated, before Mrs. Warren had a chance to say anything. "I have 10:25."

"10:25, mark," Dick replied, taking a look at his own watch and the clock on the wall and rolling the hour-hand back. (Three days and who could remember how many time zones had done a number on his timekeeping.)

Mrs. Warren pursed her lips. "A flannel shirt, Joan? He looks like a farmhand."

Oh, here it came. Dick stayed busy with his watch. "Mother, I am wearing the same thing and I look like a farmhand."

"Vogue says that plaids are in, for skirts and suitings," Mrs. Warren said, adjusting her daughter's collar as though she were ten again. "You look very smart - although I wish you'd do something with your hair -"

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"Be a long week if you did," he said reasonably.

She laughed. "And I love you in flannel," she added, giving him an impromptu kiss on the cheek. "Now, let's go find a few mud puddles to drive through and come home filthy."

There was the fractious woman he had married. "Yes, ma'am."

#I have written a thing #joan warren #mrs warren #1940s girl gang

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xanexcaligula · 4 years

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alvaromatias1000 · 4 years

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Mensagens de Condolência pelo Falecimento do Professor Wilson Cano

A propósito da publicação de meu pesar pela perda do Wilson Cano (1937-2020): Mestre, Orientador, Mentor recebi muitas mensagens de condolência para transmitir à sua família, quando for possível. Embora tenham sido enviadas para meu e-mail particular, creio nenhum autor se importará de eu aqui as compartilhar para demonstrar como era admirado e querido o meu Mentor.

Significado de mentor:

s.m. Indivíduo experiente que guia (dá conselhos) uma outra pessoa; guia ou mestre. P.ext. Indivíduo que direciona, desenvolve, produz ou cria projetos, ideias, obras etc. Mentor Intelectual. Pessoa responsável pelo desenvolvimento e/ou idealização de algo, cuja prática influencia os comportamentos de uma outra pessoa mesmo à distância.

Queridos,

Primeiro, obrigada, Fernando, pois eu adorava o Prof. Wilson Cano. Como disse a Conceição, tivemos a simpatia mútua. Somos daqueles que se reconhecem porque somos vindos das classes populares. Como minha querida Professora fala: “descendente de espanhol não tem mediação: é direto ao ponto”.

Assim foi com o Cano. Uma das últimas vezes que ele aqui esteve, no BNDES, tive o prazer de assistir o Professor mostrar sua coragem.

No governo Dilma, montaram uma atividade numa daquelas salas de diretoria, de reunião, no BNDES. As apresentações eram da Conceição, Pedro Cesar Dutra da Fonseca e Wilson Cano. (…).

Na hora do Prof. Wilson Cano ele resolveu falar de Brasil à vera, “chutar o balde” ou “dar uma bengalada”, como queiram. Contou e contou do BNDES. Depois, resolveu falar dos quadros intelectuais nacionais… E aí pegou pesado!

Acabou dizendo: tivemos outras gerações mais criativas: tivemos arte moderna e concretismo; tivemos poesia da melhor qualidade; tivemos Tom Jobim e todos da Bossa Nova. Agora, temos nos contentar com, no máximo, sertanejo universitário… Todos caíram nas gargalhadas – e ele seguiu batendo….

Amei!!! Saímos de lá e fomos a algum lugar com ele e Conceição. Uma delícia ouvir suas histórias…

Beijo grande.

Gloria Moraes

DSc. Engenharia de Produção

Profª. Economia – Faculdade Mackenzie-Rio

Meus pêsames, Fernando, e agradeço o artigo que enviaste. Está muito bom. Posso divulgar?

Eu prezava muito o trabalho de Wilson Cano., inclusive cheguei a comprar ler e indicar para alunos um dos últimos livros dele: Introdução á Economia. Penso ter sido o único livro de Introdução de um professor brasileiro, com base em nossa própria história econômica.

Grande economista, o Cano! Descansou. Somos gratos ao que fez.

Foi uma grande perda para nós, sei bem.

Tenho a impressão que ele, Cano, admirava muito a obra de Celso Furtado, não?

Abraço,

Ceci Vieira Juruá

Mestre em Planejamento e Desenvolvimento Econômico. Membro do Conselho Consultivo da Confederação Nacional dos Trabalhadores Liberais Universitários Unificados (CNTU).

Obrigado, Fernando.

Soube ontem do falecimento do Professor Wilson Cano. Fiquei triste, mas logo me veio à memória vários momentos, quando vivemos juntos, desde 1975!!! Somos amigos ao longo de 45 anos. E o Cano esteve presente na base primeira dessa relação extensa e profunda que nos liga sempre.

Tenho na memória um dos primeiros encontros com o Cano: recém-casados, em 1975, fomos procurar um local para alugar e instalar nossa primeira moradia de casal, mudando do Rio de Janeiro para Campinas.

Os fiadores familiares não foram aceitos por não terem imóveis em Campinas. Mas um amigo de meu pai e irmão da minha madrinha tinha vários imóveis em Campinas, por ser um milionário do ramo da construção civil paulista. Ele também foi recusado pois não era morador de Campinas!

Então, decidi falar com o Professor Cano sobre a possibilidade de ele ser o nosso fiador. Ele, às gargalhadas pela estória e minha aflição, me disse já ser o fiador de dezenas de alunos do Mestrado do Departamento de Economia da Unicamp, mas se eu não tivesse alternativa ele daria um jeito.

Meio tonto fui conversar com colegas e o Márcio Wohlers da primeira turma me disse que poderia falar com uma pessoa para quem ele prestava serviços de Engenharia. O cara topou ser o fiador. Papéis assinados com o fiador aprovado fui contar para o Cano a boa nova.

Ele às gargalhadas me disse: agora, só me faltava seguir os cursos, inclusive o dele, defender a dissertação e me tornar um mestre em Economia. Só isso!

George Kornis

Mestrado em Economia pela Universidade Estadual de Campinas (1982) e Doutorado em Economia pela Universidade Federal do Rio de Janeiro (1994). Professor Associado do Instituto de Medicina Social da Universidade do Estado do Rio de Janeiro

Meu caro amigo,

Uma grande perda. Estou abalado. Estive com ele e Selma há duas semanas atrás. Nos encontramos no parque.

Alguns meses atrás lhe enviei um e-mail agradecendo todo o amparo e carinho dedicados a mim.

Duro.

Muito bonito e seu texto. Senti-me representado nele, pois nossas trajetórias foram próximas.

Foi ele que me levou a estudar Finanças Públicas. Nessa mesma pesquisa citada por você. Eu estudava indústria e ele me pediu para estudar os impostos interestaduais.

O trabalho serviu de base para a minha dissertação. Nunca me disse, mas sei que a indicação para vir para o IE foi dele.

Abraço,

Francisco Luiz Cazeiro Lopreato

Professor do IE-UNICAMP

Bela homenagem, Fernando!

Abraço,

Luiz Fernando de Paula

Professor Titular da UERJ

Obrigado, Fernando!!!

Perdemos uma grande pessoa e economista!

Meio pai!

Abraços,

Mariano Macedo

Professor da UFPR

Triste, Fernando.

Belo texto de homenagem e despedida.

Abraço,

Marcelo Siqueira Ridenti

Professor Titular de Sociologia desde 2005 no IFCH/UNICAMP

Professor Fernando,

quero manifestar meus sentimentos pela sua perda. Todos os que lutamos desde a Economia por um mundo melhor perderam um importante combatente.

Ficam para sempre seus escritos e suas ideias incorporadas naqueles que tiveram a honra de aprender com o Prof. Cano!

Um abraço daqui.

Daniel P. Silva

Belo texto e uma bonita homenagem ao seu mestre e mentor. Identifiquei vários traços dessa mentoria, inclusive em aspectos pessoais, no meu querido e saudoso Fernando Cardim.

Woody Allen, em Radio Days, disse: a forma de manter as pessoas queridas vivas é lembrar delas. Certamente você manterá o Wilson Cano vivo.

Grande abraço.

Rogério Sobreira

Diretor de Risco e Gestão Corporativa do BDMG.

Caro Fernando,

É deveras triste o ocorrido.

O Professor Wilson Cano, “ser humano gigante” do qual tive a magnífica oportunidade de ser aluno, e como você bem o diz, “mentor” em todas as expressões positivas que este termo possa ter, foi também um grande amigo meu, permanentemente.

Eu o conheci no curso CEPAL/SP em 1968. A amizade foi aprofundada a cada uma das múltiplas e densas ocasiões quando privei da companhia dele nestes cerca de cinquenta anos de mútua amizade.

Sendo a você possível de alguma maneira, queira por obséquio transmitir este meu depoimento aos familiares próximos do Wilson Cano, com o meu abraço e minhas condolências.

E a você, amigo Fernando, segue um abração e o agradecimento pela muito embora triste comunicação, e como amigos, como diz o poeta, “guardados do lado esquerdo do peito”, sabemos que ambos perdemos parte de nossa real riqueza – o acervo das amizades –, mas prosseguiremos usando em nossas próprias vidas e transmitindo a outros, os ensinamentos do Wilson Cano.

Carlos Artur Kruger Passos

Professor Visitante da Universidade Tecnológica Federal do Paraná, Consultor do Serviço Nacional de Aprendizagem Industrial, Professor Convidado da Université de Technologie de Compiegne e Diretor Presidente do Instituto Brasileiro da Qualidade e Produtividade.

Prezado Professor Fernando:

Nestes dias tenebrosos, mais uma tristeza nos bate forte, a morte do Professor Wilson Cano.

Não tive a honra de ser aluno e, menos ainda, de compartilhar da proximidade com o Professor Wilson. Assisti duas de suas conferências, uma aí em Campinas e outra em São Paulo.

As viagens eram feitas com meus próprios recursos e unicamente com o objetivo de apreender as palavras do Professor, cujo interesse me despertara na leitura dos seus livros.

À época, no exercício de economista da Fundação João Pinheiro, procurava imprimir, nos meus relatórios de pesquisa e planejamento, a metodologia do Professor Wilson nos seus livros.

Foi de suma importância para compreender a questão da dinâmica da concentração, como fenômeno econômico, que consegui desenvolver o Projeto Cidades Porte-Médio para Minas Gerais, posteriormente expandido para todo o país, então com recursos do Banco Mundial e do antigo Ministério do Planejamento.

A vontade de um dia ir à Campinas conhecer o Professor Wilson sempre esteve presente nos meus planos, mas a vida, uma centrífuga, tocou-me para outros rumos. Como me arrependo!

Assim, escrevo-lhe para dizer-lhe que realmente admirava muito ao Professor Wilson, e a ele devo parte da minha consistência e consciência crítica como economista.

Atenciosamente,

José Tanajura Carvalho

Fernando,

lindo depoimento…

Wilson era, de fato, um ser humano incrível!

Aprendemos muito com ele: para o exercício de nosso trabalho e para a vida…

Receba meu abraço fraterno com a tristeza que o momento provoca…

E continuemos na rota que ele ensinou…

Será a forma de homenageá-lo sempre

Tania Bacelar

Sócia-Diretora

CEPLAN Consultoria

Fernando,

Leve o meu abraço em meu nome e em nome de todo o CEDEPLAR à família e à Unicamp.

Wilson Cano foi um grande.

Abraços

Fred

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Frederico G. Jayme Jr.

Director

Cedeplar and Economics Department – UFMG

Fernando

Maravilhoso texto.

Embora não seja mineiro, nem tenha morado em Barão Geraldo, eu me identifico totalmente com a narrativa.

Marcio Wohlers de Almeida

Professor do IE-UNICAMP

Prezado professor,

Agradecemos o belo texto.

Obrigado

Humberto Miranda

Professor/Pesquisador do CEDE-IE-UNICAMP

Prezado Fernando,

eu acompanho a TV GGN, do ilustre jornalista Luís Nassif, e assisto suas inserções sempre didáticas e muito lúcidas. Agradeço a menção ao prof. Wilson Cano no último programa. Realmente ele era um líder, ainda sendo, por vezes, ingratamente combatido.

André Biancarelli deve lançar esta semana uma página espacial sobre o prof. Cano na página do IE. A ideia é que possamos criar um espaço para colher e postar as manifestações.

Na página do CEDE no Facebook a participação, homenagens e manifestações de agradecimento e reconhecimentos principalmente de ex-alunos foram impressionantes e comoventes. Ver link abaixo.

https://www.facebook.com/cedeie/?eid=ARAI-ZDjlTxxIVzA4MMUwMsSAgzwNSeG3oJ9HJ6XAP-1Ltgh-v4Y_OooDUm9acdENeUlwZsUs55no_XV

Estamos pensando em fazer outras homenagens. Em tempos de Covid-19 só deveremos nos reunir presencialmente talvez daqui a um ano. Enquanto isso, as alternativas on line são importantes. E, claro, gostaríamos de contar consigo também.

Abraço

Humberto Miranda

Belíssima homenagem, Fernando. Parabéns!

À altura do grande mestre, Cano.

Abraço

Antonio Corrêa de Lacerda, Prof. Dr.

Diretor da PUC-São Paulo

Presidente do COFECON – Conselho Federal de Economistas

Professor Fernando:

Lamento profundamente o passamento do grande economista Wilson Cano.

Você tem razão, sua obra intelectual permanecerá.

Um forte abraço,

Delfim Netto