 Gillsing Posts: 1203
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Anne Auclair wrote:
That isn't really an alternative interpretation as it rules out peaceful redistribution and has violence and death as the only equalizers. Equality is still very much a bad thing, because if you are subject to it then it means you failed and were killed. And since Feducci cannot die, he cannot be threatened with equality. "Equality in Death" are the words of Feducci. I think I see now where you're going through some 'torturous effort' to misinterpret those words: You seem to be focusing on the "equality" part. But this is Feducci we're talking about. He's mostly about death. 'Equality in Death' is primarily about death, not primarily about equality. And it is fine to have one statement that happens to not include anything about "peaceful redistribution", or any other particular thing that Feducci probably doesn't care that much about. Though clearly the redistribution would be peaceful if someone won a peaceful contest and the loser peacefully handed over what was won.
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 gronostaj Posts: 403
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Gillsing wrote:
"Equality in Death" are the words of Feducci. Am I the only one who thinks the writers just really, really wanted to paraphrase the Les Misérables "Everyone's equal when they're dead", merely because it sounds cool? I'm pretty sure as long as any citizien can arrange for their neighbour to fall off the stairs (and really, it's London. Who of them can't?) they're going to be fine. With Feducci, the only difference is that a tenement will be able to make a wish of the tenement-house owner falling off his own stairs, as opposed to making other tenements fall of stairs that they don't even own. (tenement. god I hate that word. Am I even writing it right?)
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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 Vexpont Posts: 137
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Sara Hysaro wrote:
Over in the Presbyterate they set a hard limit of (I believe) 1000 years before you must die. Attempting to live beyond your allotted years results in your children being restricted to less than 100 years. Not sure if it's just children or all of your descendants, but either way it's not a good idea. This is the first I've read of a 'sins of the fathers' longevity policy. Is it from Flint? It's fascinating to me because if Feducci (one of my own favourite NPCs , though impossible for my character to support for Mayor – he has a gambling problem, and couldn’t wish it on others) was one of those who've been handed this relatively short straw by a parent, it would explain a lot. His passion for extreme sports. His preference for living in London. His deadman cosplay, which is too common-knowledge to be spoiler, and apparently tolerated by the Colonists who must know what he really is.
Perhaps, like it or not, his candle is burning at both ends, and he’s a mayfly in Presbyterate terms. But Londoners don’t fret excessively about their threescore-and-ten, knowing nothing else, so he feels more at home among people who are unlikely to live an unbandaged century. It would all make sense, and make him far less of a hypocrite.
One problem with this is that he's implied (in Nemesis, and possibly elsewhere) to be far older than 100, but I suppose there's always this: http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Agoakumon?fromEchoId=1832413 So he could just know where not to be, and when; the Artful Dodger of the Elder Continent. But you can't dodge forever. One day, the last fight will find you.
All the same, if he’d said “All Could Rise, Most Sha’n’t”, my inner grammarian would have been greatly tempted to support him, and not the DTC. 'Eery', go home; that double apostrophe is the motherlode of C19 pedantry. edited by Vexpont on 7/9/2017
-- Dangerous to my enemies; loyal to my friends. Not too handy at telling the difference.
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 gronostaj Posts: 403
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Vexpont wrote:
I suppose there's always this Feducci's name is Antonio? ....... that's it, I'm switching to Implacable Detective
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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 lady ciel Posts: 2548
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The 1000/100 comes from Sunless Sea. One of the officers is from the Presbyterate and during her story you find out about that rule.
-- ciel
Sorry RL means I am not a very active player at the moment. No social actions unless you are prepared to wait and definitely no sparring or other mult-action things.
No Calling Cards or boxed cats please. Will take dupes on the affluent photographers. Other social invitations welcome. Parabolan Kittens usually available, send me an in-game social action saying you want one and I will get one to you as soon as possible.
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 Curious Foreigner Posts: 210
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gronostaj wrote:
Feducci's name is Antonio? ....... that's it, I'm switching to Implacable Detective What's wrong with it? Antonio Feducci rolls nicely off the tongue.
-- Cochimetl went North, and beyond. No poems, only candlelight now. (Well, maybe one poem.) The Gun-Toting Gallivanter, after an extended absence, is back in London again.
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 Kindelwyrm Posts: 21
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gronostaj wrote:
Feducci's name is Antonio? ....... that's it, I'm switching to Implacable Detective
Tsk, you have something against the fineries from Italian? No taste at all.
-- Alison Wright - An Occasionally Ridiculous Artist Rosetta Byrd - The Fatally Inquisitive Enquirer
A Drawing Room - Fallen London fan art blog. The misadventures of Alison "Alice" Wright in trying to get portraits of the Masters.
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 gronostaj Posts: 403
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Curious Foreigner wrote:
gronostaj wrote:
Feducci's name is Antonio? ....... that's it, I'm switching to Implacable Detective What's wrong with it? Antonio Feducci rolls nicely off the tongue. No it says right here- Feducci's name is Feducci, just like mr Eaten's name is mr Eaten I don't know why people go looking for it when it says right there.... besides, every time someone says "antonio" i hear a faint female voice adding "fa caldo" in the back of my head. of all the dirt on Feducci revealed, isn't it the worst one?  edited by gronostaj on 7/9/2017
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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 Charlotte_de_Witte Posts: 360
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gronostaj wrote:
Curious Foreigner wrote:
gronostaj wrote:
Feducci's name is Antonio? ....... that's it, I'm switching to Implacable Detective What's wrong with it? Antonio Feducci rolls nicely off the tongue. No it says right here- Feducci's name is Feducci, just like mr Eaten's name is mr Eaten I don't know why people go looking for it when it says right there.... besides, every time someone says "antonio" i hear a faint female voice adding "fa caldo" in the back of my head. of all the dirt on Feducci revealed, isn't it the worst one?  edited by gronostaj on 7/9/2017
I have to say, Sinning Jenny's Italian is impeccable.
Also a better argument for temperance I have yet to see... 
. edited by Charlotte_de_Witte on 7/9/2017
-- "Do one thing for me, Sredni Vashtar."
Social actions welcome. Only, send me dupes if you need help with the Affluent Photographer please, I like the bats! [And boxed kitties, and extreme gardening]- Thank-you!
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 Anne Auclair Posts: 2215
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Anne Auclair wrote:
That is a very romantic way of saying that Feducci has promised you absolutely nothing.
If you truly believe that London as it stands offers 'Fair Play, Fair Game', then why do you campaign so aggressively for change. If you do not think that allowing individuals to challenge for advancement on equal footing is a significant promise, then you are ignoring the inequity that pervades London. As I've said before, Feducci's promises are empty - he cannot give people equal footing. He cares more about his self-conceptions than actual conditions, he has no idea what his ideas would look like in practice, the Mayor's office has no power to implement them in any meaningful way, and London's horrific inequality and the Masters absolute control are conceded from the start. Not even Feducci believes in his own promises. If he did, Feducci's behavior would be incredibly hypocritical: duels he cannot lose, gambles that are really bribes, willing involvement in Infernal slavery, all which are indicative of someone who deep down does not actually care about fairness and is using the word to scam people. What Feducci cares about is Feducci getting what he wants, what Feducci cares about is license. So, under Feducci nothing will fundamentally change in London. Amsfield wrote:
Feducci has been quoted as saying 'all could rise, most shan't', and you have often focused on the second part. What you ignore is that the DTC has not promised that anyone shall. There may be implications she may offer some charity, but there are stronger implications she will protect the privileges of the privileged at least as vehemently. The fact is that The Temperance Campaigner has made no concrete promises beyond attempting to restrict the supplies of wine and honey. This is simply wrong. Here's the Campaigner's statement:
A kind heart and an old foe wrote: "I have dedicated my life to fighting exploitation. Yes, I've fought the honey-pushers, who addict dreamers, and the drink-dealers who poison mothers and fathers. But I'm here to fight the factory-owners, the landlords, the bankers who drive our citizens into such harmful escapes. We must help the addled and afflicted, provide houses of respite and healing. And tea. I am in favour of tea." So, here you have concrete promises for regulations to constrain the abuses of factory owners, landlords, and bankers, as well as welfare policies to help the sick and impoverished ("houses of respite and healing"). So, she has promised a program that is actively against the interests of the powerful - the Masters foremost among them. She's going after businesses owned by Mr Wines, Mr Spices, Mr Veils, Mr Irons, and Mr Fires.
And of course, when you restrict the powerful and redistribute resources to the benefit of ordinary people, you cause living standards to rise. It's simple and straightforward, which is why the Campaigner has had detailed plans from the beginning. In contrast, Feducci can't even get his principle off the blackboard and into a coherent manifesto, because they're fundamentally based on magical thinking. . edited by Anne Auclair on 7/9/2017
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Charlotte_de_Witte wrote:
I have to say, Sinning Jenny's Italian is impeccable.
Dear me, are you implying the scandalously loud party Mayor Jenny threw wasn't, in fact, under Feducci's Blythenhale room, but inside of it?
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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 Vexpont Posts: 137
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I have to say, Sinning Jenny's Italian is impeccable.
Also a better argument for temperance I have yet to see...  . edited by Charlotte_de_Witte on 7/9/2017
Iced Teatime for London.
Since realising where our Surface connections emerge, I've been slightly bothered by failure of most Londoners to pick up even a smattering of Italian. Heck, it's been over 30 years, and we must now be completely dependent on Neapolitan Surfacers for imported fruit and veg. edited by Vexpont on 7/9/2017
-- Dangerous to my enemies; loyal to my friends. Not too handy at telling the difference.
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 Charlotte_de_Witte Posts: 360
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gronostaj wrote:
Dear me, are you implying the scandalously loud party Mayor Jenny threw wasn't, in fact, under Feducci's Blythenhale room, but inside of it?
You might well think that, I couldn't possible comment... :-p
Vexpont wrote:
Iced Teatime for London.
Since realising where our Surface connections emerge, I've been slightly bothered by failure of most Londoners to pick up even a smattering of Italian. Heck, it's been over 30 years, and we must now be completely dependent on Neapolitan Surfacers for imported fruit and veg. edited by Vexpont on 7/9/2017
If means we could get the Revolutionaries to start singing Bella Ciao, I'm all for it
-- "Do one thing for me, Sredni Vashtar."
Social actions welcome. Only, send me dupes if you need help with the Affluent Photographer please, I like the bats! [And boxed kitties, and extreme gardening]- Thank-you!
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 Morkan Kassington Posts: 261
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gronostaj wrote:
No it says right here- Feducci's name is Feducci, just like mr Eaten's name is mr Eaten I don't know why people go looking for it when it says right there.... besides, every time someone says "antonio" i hear a faint female voice adding "fa caldo" in the back of my head. of all the dirt on Feducci revealed, isn't it the worst one? 
Gronostaj, fa freddo
-- Ladies of the Neath, here comes Morkan Kassington, the gem among gentlemen (He is actually a self-centered and foolish braggart, but he means no harm. Hit him up for social actions or dangerous lessons! Or just flirt.)
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 gronostaj Posts: 403
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Morkan Kassington wrote:
Gronostaj, fa freddo (nasal slavic accent) Per amor del cielo, vuoi coprirti? I'm not drunk enough for this
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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 Isaac Zienfried Posts: 364
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Way to remind me I have a sound file of me drunkenly singing Katyusha after imbibing like eight shots' worth of vodka.
This wouldn't be a problem, but then I remembered my girlfriend also has the file somewhere. Why do I do these things. edited by Isaac Zienfried on 7/10/2017
-- Isaac Zienfried, 'The Vacillating Belligerent.' A gentleman of complicated loyalties, complicated morality, and complicated goals. But really, it's hard to keep things simple down here!
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 gronostaj Posts: 403
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Isaac Zienfried wrote:
Way to remind me I have a sound file of me drunkenly singing Katyusha after imbibing like eight shots' worth of vodka. you're like a little baby watch this *gulps a liter of vodka, mutters "c-c-c-all 911", dies, you all come to my funeral, the priests give their last goodbyes, when a marching bands suddenly stops playing chopin's funeral march and stars on first notes of "kalashnikov" and the coffin rattles and the lid pops open. i raise up like a dracula, cosplaying goran bregovic, microphone in my hand. after three days in morgue i am still drunk. i yell "cigani! juris!!!". the crowd goes wild. dead rise from the graves and form a dancing line. a successful funeral all in all.* in all seriousness you sound like a fun person to have at the drinking table
-- Gronostaj (pl. Ermine), a decadent duellist of mysterious and indistinct gender. Seeker. Willing to die- but not of boredom. Open to all social actions, including the harmful ones. Soft-Spoken Surgeon, a doctor who owes an onerous debt. Professor of medicine at the University by day, at criminal employ by night. Open to all non-harmful social actions.
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