Reluctant perhaps, but not altogether unwilling.
I would like to put a USB plug into his well-preserved brain and download everything that’s on it, but that’s impossible. “Looking at his face, you feel you could take a trip back 2,300 years to meet him. “It’s like he could wake up at any moment and say, ‘Oh, where was I?’” says Nielsen, who has clearly fallen under Tollund Man’s spell himself. You’d swear he’s smiling, as if he’s been dreaming sweetly for all those centuries. It is disconcertingly peaceful for someone who died so violently. What really gets you is his lovely face with its closed eyes and lightly stubbled chin. “Most people get very silent,” says Nielsen. The first time I saw him in his glass case at the Silkeborg Museum, a kind of embarrassed hush came over me, as if I had intruded on a sacred mystery.
Otherwise, Tollund Man, as he would be called, looked pretty much like you and me, which is astonishing considering he lived some 2,300 years ago.
His skin was tanned a deep chestnut, and his body appeared rubbery and deflated. Oh yes, there was also a plaited leather thong wrapped tightly around his neck. The dead man wore a belt and an odd cap made of skin, but nothing else. A wooden post was planted to mark the spot where two brothers, Viggo and Emil Hojgaard, along with Viggo’s wife, Grethe, all from the nearby village of Tollund, struck the body of an adult man while they cut peat with their spades on May 6, 1950. We tramped out to a desolate stretch of bog, trying to keep to the clumps of ocher-colored grass and avoid the clingy muck between them. I drove here on a damp March day with Ole Nielsen, director of the Silkeborg Museum. A child would put it more simply: This place is really spooky. The bog itself is little more than a spongy carpet of moss, with a few sad trees poking out. It lies six miles outside the small town of Silkeborg in the middle of Denmark’s flat, sparse Jutland peninsula.
If you’re looking for the middle of nowhere, the Bjaeldskovdal bog is a good place to start. Nana.何を言っているか分からねーと思うが、おれも何をされたのか分からNanaかった.In 1950, Tollund Man’s discoverers “found a face so fresh they could only suppose they had stumbled on a recent murder.” "When I entered a tweet, it became vertical writing." max_length = 0 #Count the number of characters in the longest sentenceĭata2 = np.full((len(data), max_length), " ") Therefore, measure the number of rows and columns, and prepare an array corresponding to that size. List ()],Īs mentioned above, it becomes an array of lists and it does not work. I want to transpose the matrix, so I hope I can use numpy. data = for i in range(len(line))] for line in tweet.split("\n") if len(line) > 0] for line in tweet.split("\n"):Įxpress the above process smartly using list comprehension notation and put it in a variable called data. However, only the last line will be blank, so let's exclude it. You can break it down into characters one by one by doing the following. \ n Then it will be difficult to search, right? \ nWhy don't you try it with Python? \ n' Decompose each character into one character 'Usually Tweet is written horizontally, but \ nI want to write it vertically. That would make it harder to find, right? I would like to write the following tweets vertically. Let's write a Python script that converts this to vertical writing while also studying Python programming. Almost all SNS such as Twitter are written horizontally.