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A book I found enlightening: The Hearts of Men

(My working title was Undead Sexist Cliches: Marriage is how parasitic women trap men but as my focus is the book below, I changed it).

Marriage for most of the last century had lots of drawbacks for women. If she didn’t work she was financially dependent on the husband (something James Taranto of the Wall Street Journal wishes were still true), marital rape was legal and his control of the purse strings meant he had way more authority over her than vice versa. THE HEARTS OF MEN: American Dreams and the Flight from Commitment by Barbara Ehrenreich argues that marriage also sucked for a lot of men.

In the 1940s and 1950s, it bedame excepted that getting married and having kids was a bar you had to clear to be an adult (something The Fifties and Homeward Bound both point out). If a man stayed single that didn’t necessarily read gay but he was definitely immature, a Peter Pan unwilling to grow up. Being able to support your wife and kids on your salary was a mark of manhood. Beyond that, a real man was ambitious to get ahead in the rat race, climb the corporate ladder and get a better salary to spend on them. You had a nice apartment? Well, you should be working to afford a small house in the suburbs. Got a house in the suburbs? Time to move to a bigger house in a more upscale suburb.

That left some men seeing marriage as a trap forced on them by society, and by women. Wives were parasites, constantly demanding better clothes, homes and cars but (in the men’s view) giving little value back. Men could buy sex, pay for housekeepers or get along with their own crappy housekeeping and sandwiches if they had to; they didn’t need women the way women needed male support. In return for a wife, all men really got was a loss of freedom. Perhaps that’s the source of the women are buzzkills sexist cliche; it certainly explains a lot of male jokes, snark and distaste for marriage I’ve seen or heard in various movies, TV shows and occasionally from real people over the years.

Ehrenreich traces the various forms of male pushback from the 1940s through 1983, when the book came out. The Beats rejected the rat race, as did the hippies later. The “Playboy philosophy” rejected marriage in favor of casual sex and self-indulgence, with women reduced to one more consumer good (Ehrenreich covers some of the same territory as JFK And the Masculine Mystique but she does it better). The men’s liberation movement pushed to bust free of the roles men were supposed to play. As the book License to Thrill observes, the Angry Young Man films and James Bond are flip sides of the same coin, both rebelling against the conventional male breadwinner role.Ehrenreich concludes none of this worked out well for women: rather than taking on the system together, male rebels were more likely to leave women in the lurch. Women still suffered from a sexist system paying them less but they were losing out on male support — and by 1983, the “breadwinner wage” that let one person support a family was fading away. Her glum conclusion was that it would take massive reforms and government support to give women a fair shake, which she could see was unlikely.

Then there’s the antifeminist movement which began in the 1970s to fight the Equal Rights Amendment and flourished more aggressively in the 1980s. The movement used men’s rebellion to position themselves as the champions of women: they wanted to keep traditional standards and laws that ensured men had to support their wives (which was a lie — nothing required a husband to buy his wife nice clothes, new appliances, a decent house, etc.). Feminists in the workplace would compete with men, making it harder for husbands to bring home a breadwinner wage (they did not, of course, object when businesses started killing the breadwinner wage).  And if women didn’t marry men and civilize them, men would remain immature party animals at best, rapists and drunkards at worst (the subject of my first Undead Sexist Cliches post). What do you want women — the brute or the breadwinner? It’s all on you!

Ehrenreich makes the same point I do in Undead Sexist Cliches, that while antifeminists complain about feminist man-haters, their contempt for men is far greater. As misogynist George Gilder explained it, men are incapable of achieving manhood unless a woman civilizes them and bears them children (refusing to have a man’s kids is virtually castrating him!). Men have no control, so only women have agency. If they don’t control their men, nobody can.

I was going to blog about more recent forms of this cliche but I’ll save that for a subsequent post. I will say that while a lot of the push for women to get married is about putting them under a man’s thumb, it also reflects that conservatives prefer blaming women to blaming corporate America. Women staying home won’t bring back the breadwinner wage but demanding people get married to fight poverty easier than suggesting they need a stronger social safety net or a higher minimum wage.

As someone with the username Michael Cleaves put it in a comment on Lawyers, Guns and Money recently, “it is demanded of us in the USA that we always face collective action problems as individuals and are asked to feel guilt about them, whether or not we make the supposed choice that’s going to solve the problem.

“Obviously other countries have collective action problems, too, but they do not have ideologies that assume no possible solution to anything can be done collectively, and that individuals are always responsible, even when their actions (e.g. refusing to fly, going vegan, no longer keeping the lights on in your home) could not possibly change a damn thing without collective action.”

Hence the right-wing emphasis that a strong country depends on strong families. Therefore, to fix America, all we need is for more people to marry!

More next week. There’s also more about marriage and relationships in Undead Sexist Cliches (cover by Kemp Ward).

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Freedom of speech includes the freedom not to speak

As I mentioned recently, Robert F. Kennedy Jr.’s plans for his presidency (unlike though that is to happen, thank god) including having the Executive Branch lean on scientific and medical journals that reject or retract anti-vax papers: “We’re gonna say we’re fixing to file some racketeering lawsuits if you don’t start telling the truth in your journals.” Because, as I’ve observed before, RFK knows the truth — he doesn’t need to do science to learn it!

I’ve heard variations of this for a long time: to refuse to publish something is censorship! If you’re committed to free speech, all views should be heard! Back in the 1990s, for instance, Piers Anthony grumbled at a con that there were bookstores that refused to stock his books; he could understand if they didn’t sell but how dare they turn him down because they disapprove of his themes (which are, shall we say, problematic). Later, about a decade ago, after a huge flap about sexism in SFWA’s bulletin, David Gerrold argued the magazine shouldn’t hold back: publish stuff that’s controversial, then let people argue back!

One of the standard arguments in these discussions is the First Amendment and its freedom of speech guarantee; one of the standard responses is that this is a restriction on the government, not businesses or individuals. Which is true, but I think it dodges the point. If public criticism on social media convinces a publisher not to put out X (whatever X is), that may not fit the legal definition of censorship but I still think it’s a valid description. Whether it’s good or bad depends on what’s being censored, just as self-censorship is sometimes a good thing. If a publisher backs off Pedophilia With Your Kid Is A Good Thing! in the face of withering criticism (note: made-up example), I’m cool with it

But we’re not even talking about that here, I think. What Anthony, Kennedy and Gerrold are arguing in different ways (I’m not suggesting they’d agree with each other) is that freely choosing not to publish something or sell it is inherently bad. If you’re a magazine you shouldn’t turn down anything, even if it’s offensive; if you’re a bookstore, you should stock anything if it will sell, whether or not you think it’s good or moral.  Then let someone else argue back and publish that!

Bollocks.

For starters, as I pointed out back in 2020, gatekeeping is why people want to be published by traditional publishing, SFWA Journal or other magazines or on the editorial page of the New York Times. It’s prestigious (to some extent) precisely because they don’t take everything offered. If a magazine accepted every possible submission, however badly argued, it would be no better than an online forum. They may publish stuff that does not express their views but there are always limits to how far they’ll go. Maybe The Federalist printing a column about how right-winger Roy Moore was doing a good thing hitting on teenagers didn’t express the editors’ views (I’m not convinced) but it’s obviously more acceptable than, say, me writing a pro-choice piece.

Second, free speech includes the right not to speak. A magazine has the right not to publish something they think falls outside the acceptable limits; much as I despise The Federalist I don’t think there’s any oppression in them not publishing my liberal views (not that I’ve ever bothered to submit to them). A bookstore has every right to decide “I don’t like Piers Anthony’s books and I won’t sell them.” Nobody thinks Christian bookstores are obligated to sell atheist or Muslim works; nobody thinks it’s censorship if Cosmopolitan or Teen Vogue don’t publish articles about wildlife biology. The same applies even to venues that don’t have obvious off-limits signs, like a general interest bookstore.

In the case of Kennedy’s threats, that’s outright government censorship, forcing a magazine to publish something that conforms to government orthodoxy. But even without that aspect, he’d still be wrong.

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From Astro City to prehistory to Gotham City: comics.

Like Hellboy, Kurt Busiek’s Astro City doesn’t take place in chronological order. That made it fun to read THE ASTRO CITY CHRONOLOGY by Donny Yau, even though it badly needs another round of editing. Overall, though, it’s a handy guide to the stories and to events referenced in the series. Maybe good enough I’ll give up my own effort to do an online chronology; we’ll see.

During the Bronze Age, I was largely baffled why people insisted Jack Kirby was a genius, given most of his post-Fourth World stuff struck me as, at best, competent (exceptions being Kamandi and the Eternals). A recent post on Marvel editor Tom Brevoort’s blog mentioned that Kirby’s DEVIL DINOSAUR, dismissed when it came out in the 1970s, is getting fresh reappraisal; as I have the Marvel app (primarily for its use in my Silver Age reread), I figured I’d check out the nine-issue run. Nope, still not impressed.

The premise is that somewhere in prehistory, the man-ape Moon Boy lives with his BFF Devil Dinosaur, a red skinned T. rex that’s also intelligent and superhumanly (supersaurian?) tough — as one caption notes he’s no ordinary dinosaur, though Kirby doesn’t explain why.

Over the course of the series they cope with a meaner tribe of ape men, giant ants, a human giant, a trip to the future and, in the best story, malevolent aliens exploring Earth. This multi-part story turns into the “Adam and Eve” cliche of science fiction — an ape-man and the ape-woman Eeve are trapped by a computer (resembling a tree) in an Eden where everything will be provided for them but fortunately the devil (dinosaur) frees them to live their lives as they choose. It works better than it should but overall this was another book where Kirby’s tremendous creative spark (I appreciate him much more now than I did) was missing.

BATMAN: White Knight by Sean Murphy lost me in the first issue when it became obvious Murphy was going with one of my least favorite Bat-tropes, the Joker being obsessed with Batman and convinced they’re a sort of twisted soulmates: Gotham would never tolerate Batman’s ultraviolent handling of crime if the Joker didn’t convince the citizens they need the Bat on that wall (the sort of thing the Lego Batman Movie parodied beautifully). After the Batman pumps enough psychotropic drugs in the Joker to turn him back to sane Jack Napier (his original name in the Burton film), the Joker becomes a public hero as the symbol of police/Bat brutality, then begins to attack Batman for the over-the-top collateral damage — the tables are turned! While criticizing the Bat’s methods is certainly legit (though this is the kind of destruction he carries out in the movies, not the comics) this is heavy handed and fell completely flat for me. I gave up the TPB after two issues.#SFWApro. All rights to images remain with current holders. Covers by Alex Ross and Jack Kirby

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Spiders, racers and stalkers: movies viewed

SPIDER-MAN: Across the Spider-Verse (2023) is a disappointing sequel to Into the Multiverse, partly because it’s way longer than it needs to be: almost two and a half hours, and even then it’s continued in a part two (which I did not expect, having carefully avoided spoilers). We open with Spider-Gwen struggling with her guilt over Peter’s death and her cop father’s determination to bring in the Spider-Woman. Then she’s recruited by Miguel O’Hara, the Spider-Man of 2099 (as you can see from the Rick Leonardi cover, a real comics character, from when Marvel tried a bunch of future-set books in the 1990s) who maintains a legion of multiversal spider-people struggling to keep the destiny of all their counterparts  from going off the rails.

Then we have Miles Morales as the “Brooklyn Spider-Man,” still missing Gwen and dealing with the Spot, a dimension-warping villain who insists he’s Miles’ nemesis. Needless to say, Miles soon meets up with the multiversals (including a black, pregnant version of the Jessica Drew Spider-Woman) but things go increasingly off the rails: Miguel is convinced every Spider-Hero has to endure a tragedy and preventing that will lead to entire worlds falling apart. If Miles refuses to let the Spot kill his father well, Miguel’s going to restrain him until it happens (in a side-note, Peter’s tragedy is the death of Gwen’s father Captain Stacey rather than Uncle Ben)!

Visually and in the array of spider-counterparts, this was nowhere near as good as the first film. The opening with Gwen feels padded with backstory, which is more annoying given the running time. And the ending feels really off — it seems they could wrap everything up in 40 minutes or so, not another movie. I still had fun, but it’s flawed fun.“In every other universe, Gwen Stacey falls for Spider-Man — and in every other universe, it doesn’t end well.”

Howard Hawks’ THE CROWD ROARS (1932) stars Jimmy Cagney as an ace race-car driver, Eric Linden as the brother who follows him into the sport, Ann Dvorak as the woman who can’t stop loving that no good man of hers and Joan Blondell breaking up the brothers when Cagney can’t accept that she’s good enough for Linden. This suffers from Linden, who’s too much the Aw Shucks innocent to keep up with the others; it’s also hurt by missing about 15 minutes of footage, so that Cagney helping Linden win the race at the climax seems to come out of nowhere.

STALKER (1979) is the tormented guide who leads a scientist and a writer into the mysterious Zone in Andrei Tarkovsky’s three-hour drama, with the end goal a mysterious Room where your deepest desire will be made manifest (reminding me a lot of Brackett’s “The Moon That Vanished.”). This has occasional striking visuals due to the Zone’s reality warping (a narrow, flooded tunnel for one guy becomes a wide, sand-piled chamber for the next) and some clever ideas (“It’s impossible to use the Room to reorder society — that’s not about desire but about your understanding of complex systems.”). Unfortunately it ends up being ultra talky and pretentiously pessimistic as the travelers declare there is no point to attempting to achieve their fondest wish — very Russian, sure, but also very much a Twilight Zone episode stretched out to an absurd length. “I dig for the truth but while I do something happens to it.”

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Feeling run down but at least I ran somewhere

Very, very tired today.

I haven’t slept badly this week, just a little bit short every night. Apparently it’s adding up. Today my brain feels like sludge. It didn’t help that my efforts to nap this morning were thwarted by one pet or another. Still, the week as a whole went well.

I published an article for The Local Reporter on a proposed Chapel Hill development.I finished the section of Savage Adventures I wanted done for this month, including double-checking details I wasn’t clear about in The Pharaoh’s Ghost.

I got a little bit further on Let No Man Put Asunder. It’s going slow now that Paul and Mandy are no longer running and have to fight back against the Community of All. This requires more than just flinging threats at them; as Doc Savage author Lester Dent put it, the action has to do more than merely move them across the setting. I’ll get there but it’s frustratingly slow.

On the plus side, I think I had a breakthrough on Oh the Places You’ll Go. I’ve been stymied because my redrafts have raised questions I had to leave hanging. This week I saw I can resolve them relatively easily and by shifting around who does what at the finish everything went smoother. I finally feel like I’ve got my finished draft.

I did not get much exercising or stretching done, alas. Cleaners and contractors to deal with on top of the usual pet distractions. Yesterday after the cleaners came, Wisp was sufficiently unnerved she insisted on spending all afternoon in my lap. I didn’t have the heart to get up and leave her.

I do appear in a Con-Tinual panel about Magnus, Robot Fighter (whom I’ve reviewed here). Over at Atomic Junk Shop I review the first issues of the current Wonder Woman and Power Girl series, plus a look back at Golden Age Black Canary. Did you know she has the magic power to summon flocks of black canaries to do her bidding?#SFWApro. Art by Modest Stein and Carmine Infantino, all rights remain with current holders.

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Spider, spider burning bright

What immortal hand or eye could frame their eight-legged symmetry, as William Blake might have said, but didn’t.

A couple of recent photos from around the house — hopefully if you’re arachnophobic the title of the post has already scared you off.#SFWApro.

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Taylor Swift is Satan’s handmaiden? Who knew?

Hank Kunneman, a self-proclaimed prophet who claims Trump won in 2020 and markets prophetic merch, claimed recently that Taylor Swift practices “Satanic rituals and witchcraft.” No examples, he just says it’s obvious in her performances. And right-wing twit Jack Posobiec blames Swift’s influence for the pro-choice wins in the election because she mobilized “a childless, unmarried, abortion army.”

I think Fred Clark at Slacktivist nails it: “‘witch’ is just the word folks like Kunneman use for any woman who is not under their control. Swift is talented, famous, richer than even Kenneth Copeland, and doesn’t have to care what people like Hank Kunneman say about her. This terrifies them. If she scares them, and witches are scary, then she must be a witch. That’s just logic. I suspect Taylor lives in their heads for another reason as well — for the same reason that Rep. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez does. Because she’s pretty.”

In another post, Clark discusses an evangelical’s worry that Taylor Swift’s concert film is outperforming most evangelical movies because the single woman demographic is larger than married churchgoing women: “And who is to blame for all of that? For the fact that more people went to see the Eras Tour than God’s Not Dead XXIV, or for the fact that white evangelical churches are shrinking, or for the fact that the White People’s Party keeps losing elections? Single women are to blame for that. Unruly, disobedient, uppity single women. And who stands as a representative for all of those single women and the threat they pose to church and to state and to every God-ordained hierarchy? Taylor Swift.”

Single women do indeed upset lots of people on the right. Not just on the right, but as I’ve mentioned before, misogyny has become fundamental to conservative Christianity. They’re women without masters — er, husbands — and for some men that’s insufferable. Men must give commands; women must submit. Misogynist John Piper, for example, thinks women giving men directions when the man’s lost is a spiritual crisis — the man has to do what the woman says, which could destroy his soul! According to Jesse Lee Peterson, even listening to women talk about their feelings is a mistake (more of Peterson’s misogyny here).

Or consider Bill Shannon of the Association of Certified Biblical Counselors. The association has removed him from the approved counselor list because of accusations including:

  • Instructing a woman to cosign a $50,000 loan for her husband without knowing what it was for.
  • Refusing to believe the woman’s claim of her husband’s adultery despite her presenting credible evidence.
  • Reprimanding the woman for attempting to remove her husband’s parental authority by wanting to call the police after he stuffed their children’s mouths with tissues to a degree that hindered their breathing.
  • Refusing to assist the woman after her husband left her to live in a home she didn’t know he had.
  • Threatening church discipline on the woman after she filed for divorce.

The minister at Shannon’s church says “God has designed that men be given the position of authority, and women the position of submission. … A woman, whether she is married or single, must recognize the fact that in general, as a woman, she must have a spirit of submission to all men.” As with Bill Gothard’s church in Shiny Happy People, it’s easy to see how this could lead a man in a position of authority to abuse it. Ditto when the minister, John MacArthur, says flat out that they won’t respond to claims of abuse: “When someone comes to bring a formal public accusation against an elder or a pastor, we are not to listen to that. We are not to entertain that. We are not to investigate that” (sound familiar?).

Complementarians insist and may genuinely believe that they’re assigning women and men their rightful roles based on serious Biblical study. But as I pointed out recently, there is no single, obvious, clearly right biblical worldview. And just possibly having a group of men review gender roles and decide they get all the power and authority while women handle the cleaning and childcare is not an objective approach to analyzing god’s will.

For more examples of Christian abuse, there’s The Lord’s Ranch and Young Life. Though to be fair this isn’t unique to Christian institutions. Sure, church rhetoric can make it worse when it comes to institutionalizing the abuse but judges sexually abuse their staff and prisons are a breeding ground for rape and abuse. What matters is the system’s willingness to make abuse, harassment and assault unsafe in any station.

All organizations are fallible this way; lots of organizations fail to do the right thing. I think religious organizations that fail are particularly bad because like MacArthur above they can institutionalize tolerating abuse as not only standard practice but morally the right choice. And then pat themselves on the back for being holier than thou. But the problem isn’t confined to them.For more on both secular and religious misogyny, Undead Sexist Cliches is available as a Amazon paperback, an ebook and from several other retailers. Cover by Kemp Ward, all rights remain with current holders.

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The vainglorious buffoons of Silicon Valley

In Glass Onion, Daniel Craig’s Benoit Blanc mocks tech billionaire Edward Norton as a “vainglorious buffoon.”  As I mentioned back in August, their success, often in the face of skepticism seems to make them both contrarian and overconfident in their beliefs. Thus we have Sam Bankman-Fried, recently found guilty of massive cryptocurrency fraud after badly managing his defense. Or Elon Musk, under whose tender care Twitter is worth less than half what it was. But he’s going to fix it by making Twitter your banking site and your dating site.

Then we have Marc Andreesen, titan of early web browsers turned venture capitalist, who is shocked — shocked — that people think Silicon Valley should abide by such absurdities as tech ethics, sustainability, social-media trust-and-safety teams and social responsibility. That tech companies should think before deploying AI regardless of problems. How can he see a return on his VC investments that way? Oh, wait, that’s not what he says is his issue, it’s because tech leaders like him “believe in ambition, aggression, persistence, relentlessness — strength,. We believe in merit and achievement. We believe in bravery, in courage … We are the apex predator; the lightning works for us.”

As I pointed out in some LGM discussion, this is almost comical. Sure, investing takes a tolerance for risk but it doesn’t take bravery and courage the way physical risk does. Particularly not when Andreesen’s worth almost $2 billion; he could invest $500 million and lose it all but it still wouldn’t affect his lifestyle. Nor is rushing ahead with tech and not considering the consequences what I’d consider brave or strong; ambitious and aggressive maybe. But in this situation they are not bad things. Like the creators of the app that can deepfake women’s photos and turn them naked (but cannot, go figure, do the same to men).

We’ve had multiple accounts of AI being sold for some super-efficiency and it makes things worse or perpetuates the makers’ preconceptions. It’s not a new issue — the developers of polygraphs spewed the same Trust The Machine malarkey and they didn’t work either — but that doesn’t make it any less problematic. I doubt using AI to make military decisions will work well.

One new AI will supposedly model mass human behavior but “What this project does is complexify agent modeling far beyond anything that’s been done and then dumps the uncertainties of AI into it. I suspect, because the computing needs are so enormous, that a great many simplifications have been made. They’re not saying what those simplifications are.” And that’s bad given how easily AI defaults to stereotypes.

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How about some covers

First, this Gervasio Gallardo cover for Lord Dunsany’s Over the Hills and Far Away.One by Robert Gibson Jones.This one’s by Walter Popp.And this one by Rafael De Soto#SFWApro. All rights to images remain with current holders.

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Is Our Writer’s Learning? Windmaster’s Bane

Continuing my efforts to find comps for Southern Discomfort, I reread an old favorite, Windmaster’s Bane by Tom Deitz, for the first time in close to 40 years.Like my book, Deitz’s deals with elves in Georgia, though in rural Etowah County rather than the small town of Pharisee (both fictional). It turns out the roads that run between Faerie’s realms and Earth include a long stretch running through the South (there’s some stuff about how this ties in with Cherokee folklore). High-schooler David Sullivan spots a faerie rade (a horseback procession) and unfortunately pisses off Ailill, the windmaster of the title. After besting Ailill in a riddle game, David assumes the fae will move on. Ailill, however, feels humiliated and wants payback. Things escalate from there until David has no choice but to journey into the otherworld with his friends and settle things.

Coming out a year before Emma Bull’s War for the Oaks, the mix of fairy lore with a real-world setting was a breath of fresh air when I first read it; rereading now, it holds up well, whereas Bull’s book, as noted at the link, didn’t work for me. The biggest flaw I see now is that Windmaster’s Bane has an all white, all straight cast. It’s not implausible that in 1986, David’s social circle doesn’t include any POC or gay people, but it still bugs me. Working on Southern Discomfort I realized I could plausibly keep Pharisee all white but that felt like a cop-out on my part, so I didn’t.

A second problem is that Ailill has no personality but evil. He wants to pay back David for besting him but he hates the rest of humanity too, itching to seize power in Faerie and launch a war against mortals — not that he likes the other sidhe much either. Given there’s a dog in the story, I’m amazed Ailill never gets around to kicking it.

Despite the similarity between this book and my elves-in-the-south story, Deitz wasn’t an inspiration for me (that was Mercedes Lackey’s Serrated Edge books about elves in California, even though I liked Deitz more). The book would fit as a comp but I’m not sure anyone would be impressed: the series wrapped up in 1999 and the late Deitz hasn’t had anything published in about 20 years. It’s still in print, but even so …

But I still enjoyed rereading it.

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