Rares images de la dure vie d’une étudiante péruvienne en France, brutalement plongée dans la précarité après la perte de ses 240€ d’APL.
Ce pays de droitards je peux plus.
En réalité c’est assez raciste. Hamza est juste un petit emmerdeur de 14 ans vilipendé par @CNEWS parce qu’il est arabe et glorifié par les blancs de @FranceInsoumise parce qu’il est arabe. Le reste du monde pense que Hamza est juste un emmerdeur de 14 ans.
Pour faire acteur ou artiste, il faut cacher ses privilèges, se peindre en rebelle, salir les institutions, gémir sur les malheurs du monde. Bref, jouer la comédie LFI. Le mélenchonisme est au club des tartuffes ce que le complotisme est au clan des tarés, un label de qualité.
CINÉMA Les deux volets de « La bataille De Gaulle » (surtout le second) font voler en éclats les mièvreries dont on doit si souvent se contenter quand il question de l’histoire de la France.
Simplicité et complexité se marient.
Le rythme est là.
Les acteurs sont formidables.
Jean-Luc Mélenchon, leader de la France insoumise, père de Maryline, chargée du suivi des élus à la France insoumise, compagnon de Sophia Chikirou, députée de la France insoumise, beau-père de Gabriel Amard, député de la France insoumise.
Le népotisme se porte bien
The Kremlin's version of history requires forgetting its own treaty with Nazi Germany in August 1939.
Its version of current affairs requires forgetting February 2022.
"On fait un debat sur l'homophobie pour France/Sénégal ?"
"Nan trop stigmatisant."
"Un débat sur les mariages forcés pour France/Irak ?"
"Nan, c'est islamophobe, faut un sujet vraiment disruptif !"
"Le saumon en Norvège ?"
"Oui ! voilà ! le saumon en Norvège !"
🇺🇦/🇷🇺 Je pleure !
Vous n’allez pas me croire 😂😂😂
Cette explosion a été provoquée… par un missile Pantsir russe !
Un touriste chinois à Moscou a filmé le missile russe fonçant vers le réservoir.
Des vrais bras cassés. Ça en dit long sur leurs capacités.
Guerre en 3 jours!
TrophyLab is now live.
MoD has launched a unified state platform for the analysis of captured Russian weapons and military equipment.
The portal connects defense manufacturers, scientists, engineers, laboratories, and partner nations, providing verified users with round-the-clock access to technical documentation, blueprints, and research on enemy systems.
The launch of the TrophyLab platform is another significant contribution by Ukraine to international defense cooperation with partner countries.
From now on, the entire civilized world will have access to the secrets of Russian weapons and military equipment, helping to stop the enemy and achieve victory in the war.
🔗 https://t.co/5b4beuU7Ue
Lutter contre l'échec scolaire avec Sébastien Delogu, lutter contre les violences conjugales avec Adrien Quatennens, lutter contre le narcotrafic avec Andy Kerbrat...
When the President of France visited the United States in April 1960, he asked the FBI to help him find a man.
The man he was looking for was an American citizen. He was sixty-four years old. He had been awarded fifteen French military decorations and — six months earlier, in a ceremony in Paris — had been made a Knight of the Légion d'honneur, the highest civilian honor France can give. The medal had been pinned to his chest by the President himself, who had publicly called him un véritable héros français. A true French hero.
The FBI located the man within a few days.
He was operating an elevator at Rockefeller Center in New York City.
The elevator operator's name was Eugene Bullard. He had been born in Columbus, Georgia, in 1895, the son of a man whose own father had been a slave.
He had run away from Columbus at the age of eleven, after watching a white mob nearly lynch his father.
He spent the next several years drifting through the American South. At sixteen, he stowed away on a German freighter at Norfolk, Virginia. He landed in Aberdeen, Scotland. From there he made his way to London, where he learned to box. By 1913, at eighteen, he was prizefighting in Paris.
When Germany invaded France in August 1914, Bullard was nineteen years old. He had no legal obligation to fight. He had no French citizenship.
He went to the recruiting office on October 19, 1914, and signed up for the French Foreign Legion.
He spent the next eighteen months as an infantryman in some of the worst fighting of the war — at the Somme, at Champagne, at Verdun. He was wounded three times. The third wound, on March 5, 1916, tore open his thigh and left him with permanent damage to his leg.
He was twenty years old. The doctors told him he would not return to the infantry.
He decided he wanted to fly.
In a Paris café in the spring of 1916, while he was recovering, Bullard mentioned to three white American friends that he was thinking of joining the French air service. A Mississippian named Jeff Dickson laughed.
Gene, Dickson said, you know damn well there aren't any Negroes in aviation.
Bullard answered: Sure do. That's why I want to get into it. There has to be a first to everything, and I'm going to be the first.
Dickson bet him two thousand dollars he would not make it.
Bullard took the bet. He earned his pilot's license on May 5, 1917. He won the bet.
He reported to the front in August 1917 and flew approximately twenty combat missions over the next three months in a SPAD VII. The fuselage was painted with a bleeding heart pierced by a knife and the French phrase Tout le Sang qui Coule est Rouge — All Blood that Flows is Red.
He carried, on every combat flight, a small capuchin monkey named Jimmy in the front of his flight jacket.
The French press began calling him L'Hirondelle Noire — the Black Swallow.
When the United States entered the war in 1917, Bullard immediately applied to transfer to the U.S. Army Air Service.
His application was rejected.
The U.S. Army Air Service had a policy, in 1917, of not accepting Black pilots. The other American pilots flying for France in his unit, all of them white, were transferred to the U.S. Air Service.
He was the only one who was not.
For the next twenty years, he was one of the most familiar faces in the Montmartre nightlife of Paris between the wars. He owned a nightclub called L'Escadrille. He spoke fluent French, English, and German. Hemingway drank there. Fitzgerald drank there. Langston Hughes drank there. Josephine Baker performed there. Louis Armstrong was a personal friend.
When Germany invaded Poland in 1939, Bullard was forty-four. His fluent German and his ownership of a nightclub frequented by German officers made him useful to the French Resistance. He became an intelligence agent — eavesdropping in his own bar on conversations between German officers who did not know he understood every word.
When France fell in June 1940, friends in the Resistance smuggled him across the Spanish border before the Gestapo could arrest him.
He came back to the United States for the first time in twenty-eight years.
He arrived in New York with thirty dollars in his pocket and a permanent limp.
He did not return to a hero's welcome. He returned to a country that had no idea who he was.
He worked at a perfume counter. He worked as a security guard. He worked at the Staten Island shipyards. By the late 1940s, he had taken the job that he would hold for most of the rest of his life.
He operated the elevator at Rockefeller Center.
He was wearing the elevator uniform on the day a producer from NBC came down from the studios upstairs to ask if he was the man Charles de Gaulle had been looking for.
A few weeks later, NBC sent a film crew to interview him in the lobby. The studios where NBC produced The Today Show were on the floors above. He had operated the elevator that took the network executives up to those studios every morning for nearly ten years. He had not been recognized as he did it.
He went back to operating the elevator the following Monday.
He died of stomach cancer on October 12, 1961, three days after his sixty-sixth birthday.
He was buried in the French War Veterans' section of Flushing Cemetery, in Queens, in the uniform of the French Foreign Legion. The casket was draped with the French flag.
In 1994 — thirty-three years after his death — the United States Air Force formally commissioned Eugene Jacques Bullard as a Second Lieutenant, posthumously.
It was the first commission the U.S. military had ever offered him.
He had been the first Black combat pilot in American history.
The French had been calling him a hero since 1917.
The Americans got around to it in 1994.
Jour 113, orbite 1753 – J’adore les opérations robotiques ! 🦾 Dans ce timelapse, les contrôleurs au sol repositionnent Dextre, notre robot-bricoleur actuellement installé à l’extrémité du Canadarm2. Ils l’ont utilisé pour décharger du matériel depuis la soute non-pressurisée du cargo Dragon. Un vrai ballet spatial, avec la Terre en toile de fond !
Dextre est conçu pour les opérations délicates; il est attaché à l’une des extrémités du Canadarm2 (le bras robotique qui sert notamment à capturer les véhicules cargos). Dextre est très souvent utilisé pour positionner des expériences scientifiques à l’extérieur de la Station.
Vive la science ! Vive la robotique !
Bravo à l’@asc_csa 🇨🇦 , experte en systèmes robotiques ! 🚀
🎥 @esa / @NASA
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Jour 109, orbite 1691 – Quel plaisir de voir pousser mes petites plantes 🌱 avec l’expérience ChlorISS du CNES ! Plus de 260 000 élèves ont pris part de leur côté, en classe, à cette expérience éducative qui visait à d��terminer l’influence de la lumière et les effets de la gravité sur la pousse des plantes.
J’espère que les élèves se sont bien amusés, qu’il ont fait preuve de curiosité, et que cette découverte de la démarche scientifique leur a plu !
Bravo à tous 👏 et merci à tous les enseignants qui se sont lancés dans cette aventure!
Cette vidéo accélérée montre la première étape de l’expérience : irriguer chaque substrat pour déclencher la germination !
🙏 Remerciements également à toutes les équipes qui ont travaillé sur #ChlorISS : @CNES, @Sorbonne_Univ_, @education_gouv, @Agri_Gouv & @esa !
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Montage : @CNES
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