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Dublin: 12 °C Friday 24 May, 2013

Sitdown Sunday: 7 deadly reads

The very best of the week’s writing from around the web.

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IT’S A DAY of rest, and you may be in the mood for a quiet corner and a comfy chair. We’ve hand-picked the week’s best reads for you to savour.

1. The man who volunteered for Auschwitz
David de Sola on the Polish underground activist who deliberately sent himself to the concentration camp. (Atlantic)

Pilecki’s mission was to allow himself to be arrested and, once inside Auschwitz, to collect intelligence for the Polish resistance in the country and the government-in-exile in London, and to organize a resistance from inside the camp. ”I think he knew, he realized what he was getting himself into.”

2. Death of the American hobo
Aaron Lake Smith on the men and women still riding the tracks across the US, and his own formative years hopping freight trains. (Vice)

The scenery along the tracks is completely different from that seen through the window of a speeding car—there are no gas stations, billboard advertisements, bars, sidewalks, or pedestrians. It is a world of disused lots and shadows cast from backyard floodlights, stray dogs howling, underpass bums drinking, concrete monoliths, and telephone poles engulfed by kudzu.

3. The swingers’ guide to Islam
Aubrey Belford on the hill in the centre of Java where thousands of Muslims go to sleep with strangers in the name of religion. (Global Mail)

“There used to be no water in the rooms. So if I was to have sex in one of the rooms, there’s no water, no handkerchief, so it depends on what you bring. If you bring a tissue, use a tissue,” Koentjoro recalls of the old days, before Wahyudi cuts in, cackling. “Bring a newspaper! Use a newspaper!”

4. How much money do musicians make?
Nitsuh Abebe on ‘indie-rock royalty’ Grizzly Bear – and the amount successful indie bands actually earn. (NYMag)

Droste doesn’t expect a middle-class living, but he wouldn’t mind one. “I’d like to someday own a house, and be able to have children, and be able to put them through school, in an urban environment that one enjoys living in,” says Droste. “A lot of people do it.”

5. The not-so-beautiful game
Patrick Symmes goes into the world of Argentinian football fandom – where rival fans sometimes kill each other, and crime syndicates cash in. (Outside)

The Rat Stabbers started up their brass band, for courage, and with a hard push about 2,000 of us were swept up the stairs and jammed into the visitors’ terrace. Here, penned by metal fences and more police, we were pressed shoulder-to-shoulder, immobile, for two hours, a single screaming entity heaving up and down.

6. The beauty of the airline baggage tag
Mark Vanhoenacker on how that humble sticky strip gets your bag from country to country. (Slate)

Tags must be resistant to cold, heat, sunlight, ice, oil, and especially moisture. Tags also can’t tear—and crucially, if they’re nicked, they must not tear further—as the bag lurches through mechanized airport baggage systems. And the tag must be flexible, inexpensive, and disposable.

… AND A CLASSIC READ FROM THE ARCHIVES…

In December 2007, Tracy Ross wrote about her abuse as a child – and the legacy that left – in an award-winning piece for Backpacker magazine. The article was later published as a memoir.

I feet itchy and sick to my stomach, like I’ve been sunburned from the inside out. My dad puffs on his cigarette, exhaling streams of smoke that hang in the frosty air. ”I know what you’re thinking,” he says. “I know what you think that was.”

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  • Great reads this week! Even the article on baggage tags which I wouldn’t ever have given a second thought to! But it is the first paragraph of that article that I found the most interesting… How do you respond to a rainy day, tangled Christmas lights and lost luggage. A rainy day? To me it’s just like every other day in good aul Eire so we still go to the park but if it’s torrential it’s duvets on the couch after school with the kids and Harry Potter marathons! Tangled Christmas lights? I generally sit beside the tree patiently untangling while my husband keeps repeating ‘ just give up, I’ll go up to Woodies and get more’ and lost luggage? It only happened once but I found it pretty stressful….wondering how I was going to survive with no superquinn sausages. I was smuggling them back to Saudi Arabia! They were still there when I got my case back the following day, still frozen and hidden in a pillowcase stuffed with bras and knickers to deter the Saudi customs officers from rigorous searching!

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