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8/15/13 – Captain Jackson

8/15/13 - Captain Jackson

Our own local super hero.

I remember almost wrecking my car the first time I saw him, walking down Michigan Ave. in downtown Jackson.

“This can’t be real,” I thought.

But there he was.

Now, he makes appearances and public events, parades, and almost every Chamber of Commerce event in town, promoting safety and self defense.

Captain Jackson tends to be a local shame point. The oh-my-gosh-he’s-here-again kind of reaction. He’s pretty harmless though.


yourmorningrock:

Sometimes, when a man is singing “Careless Whisper” at a locals bar in Las Vegas, that man takes over the room and the locals throw themselves at him.

Sometimes there’s a man. And sometimes I’m lucky enough to catch it all in photos AND on video.


Photoblog of Jorge Quinteros:

I really encourage you to print some of your photos and if you have the space, decorate your home with it. There’s no reason why a lot of the photographic work we’re proud of should live only in our hard drive or online. People still appreciated printed material and it’ll demonstrate you take pride in what you do because you chose to have it hung rather than tucked away in dusty albums.


The anti Santa

Did you know there’s an evil Santa in some Germanic countries? Via Krampus.com:

Krampus is the dark counterpart of Saint Nicholas, the traditional European gift-bringer who visits on his holy day of December 6th, a few weeks earlier than his offshoot Mr. Claus. Like his American descendant, the bishop-garbed St. Nicholas rewards good kids with gifts and treats; unlike the archetypal Santa, however, St. Nicholas never punishes naughty children, parceling out this task to a ghastly helper from below.

I mean, Jesus, think about that. Santa’s tag-along buddy is a tongue-waving demon who puts kids in his basket and drags them to hell.

How cool is that?

It all makes sense, of course. It’s not enough that Santa have an anti-Santa – like some Bizzarro version of Superman – but that the anti-Santa would balance him out. Think of it more like the Batman and Joker combo: order and chaos. Reward and punishment.

No, to the Deutsch, it’s not enough that kids get a lump of coal or, worse, nothing at all for Christmas when they misbehave. No, they have to be dragged screaming to the fires of Hell, lashed at with whips, and looked after by some clawed demonic exile.

Why isn’t there a horror movie about Krampus? Or, hell, a Rammstein song?