“Little sally-D sits at the right of DMT 100 times old LSD…”
This is my 3rd experience report, and for me quite a surprise as I thought I’d said and seen all there is to in the ways of Salvia reading back on my “Hellraiser Leaf”(57297) and “My Sitter was a Rope”(60167)…Oh…what humility we are shown in the face of our supposed comprehension with what is safe and familiar. I am writing this quickly, not having slept at all since yesterday. If nothing else, I am writing this for myself, for I fear that if I wait until tomorrow, from past, regretful experience over half of it will not even be a memory, and this was one journey I never want to forget.
Background and Quick Summary:
I have two Masters Degrees and am a (fully Ordained) Rinzai Zen Buddhist, with over 20 years experience in various forms of Eastern and Vipassana meditation. Previous to Salvia, in my youth I’ve had more than my share of LSD and Shrooms, and not enough of my share of DMT...
For almost the past year (seems like 10) I have had extensive, exclusive experience with every form and strength of Salvia divinorum, “Tincture” being my favorite. Apart from that for the last 2 months I have been a member and daily contributor to a very popular on-line salvia discussion forum. Through this forums continued raves, and at the behest of a good friend as to the “special” power of one particular brand of Salvia (25x strength), I decided to give it a go, it being “so ‘Amazing’.
Notwithstanding the fact I have already stockpiled over 27 grams of 5 and 10x, almost 15 ounces left of Hawaiian/Oaxacan/Bali leaf and 4 bottles of tincture (Do I really need more...he says I gotta try this so...) As you can all surmise, I am a true believer in piling up for the coming Schedulization.
My Somewhat Unique ‘Set and Setting’:
Crazy as it all sounds, my ideal spot for partaking of smoked Salvia is in a secluded stretch of woods off a major Boston interstate. I am – believe it or not – only 15 yards from a connector road busy with runners and early morning traffic mergings. Behind and below me (past the chain-link fence I use to tie myself securely to) at a drop of about 50 yards lies the always deafening expressway - So noisy, in fact, that the fear of being heard by anyone if things turned sour never, ever crossed my mind as a matter of major concern.
Since my last post (“My Sitter was a Rope”) I have continued to tie myself up in this manner so as to keep my apprehensions at bay that I might black out and wander in and about traffic or bump into runners, early morning dog walkers and the like in the event of a major trip “mishap”. This has never happened, and at the end of every experience – amnesia or not – I had always been somewhat embarrassed and castigating toward myself. Nevertheless I am deathly afraid of losing control and walking around, breaking things and causing generalized mayhem with smoked Salvia, And hence I never smoke in my house (always, always populated with no peace whatsoever) and find myself confined to the woods (“confined”… yes, that is the proper wording).

Expectant, but Somewhat Weary:
The day had arrived – yesterday – It was 95o in Boston already at 9:00 in the morning as I exited my car towards the woodland exit with my trusty SallyPack” backpack: “Deep Woods” OFF mosquito spray, ice-twist bong, wind-proof torch lighter, a Gatorade bottle of (rapidly melting) ice slivers, wax earplugs (more about these later!), and last but never least the exact same yellow plastic rope I’d first used in my mother’s basement experience. It now had more than sentimental value, and whenever I had to cut it, rather than buy a new one I would just mend it with re-knots. (If there is ever a “Salvia Museum”, trust me, I will see that this item be framed and mounted in a glass case.)
There I was, entering the woods looking like any hiker stopping to take a discreet piss. 2 minutes later I am un-comfortably sitting against the chained fence, loosely but securely fastened with almost 20 rotations of rope around my midsection. I take out a large pinch of Bali plain leaf and burned it on a stack of 5 polished stones I had put together when I started coming here in early March – a personal offering to the spirit of the plant that I truly believe resides within its leaves, and whose power I now more than respect. (I have never smoked Bali Salvia – preferring to reserve its use solely as a respectful offering).
And I return...again and ever again, reverence and unadulterated awe far surpassing my ever-present apprehensions.
I am wearing a long-sleeved denim shirt (!?) so I don’t get totally and unwearyingly eaten alive by mosquitoes. The downside?  Some bozo on **** was telling me how my “core temperature” during salvia was actually a degree or 2 colder which makes the external body think it needs to sweat and is hotter. This as there was a study done (who thinks of these studies!?) using rectal thermometers.

So there I was – pouring. My hands dripping so bad I was afraid I’d wet the extract and it wouldn’t burn properly. I shoved the wax disks into my ears having lots of trouble this time doing so. Did not want to stay in my left ear for some reason (popped out 3 times before finally getting it adjusted - or so I thought). I didn’t want to spend a lot of time with what I mistakenly believed was a small detail as I would then grow increasingly anxious and make up some lame-ass excuse to once again leave and go home ever-the-Coward)
I adjust my bandanna, preferring (i.e., scared of) C.E.V. over O.E.V’s. ready to place it quickly over my eyes as soon as I hit the pipe and put it safely down to my left. I hunch forward, shifting into only a half-lotus position as I am constricted wearing jeans and need to stay as comfortable as possible – aside from the fact I am now melting into sludge.
I take out the last of a dropper of tincture and place just one drop under my tongue, more to mellow towards The LadyS rather than initiate any effect – for this is solely to (quote) “discover the amazing power of the 25x incense…”.The tinctures’ burning doesn’t even bother me at all anymore, I am so used to it – using it almost 5 days a week during morning meditational sits (“I am the Tincture Master”, yes I am..).
I wait for the familiar and now friendly humming and mild buzz, must have been 2 minutes when I reach over for the pre-packed bong.
(When I was preparing this at home... I took just 1 pinch.. I was told one pinch and put it ever so carefully on top of an 1/8 salvia leaf screen.  I looked down at the little 10 gram baggie: I was told “There are about 350-500 trips in here...” That is so unbelievable. That is, if you Don’t Know Sally!
“And Why Aren’t You in School?”:
Once last deep breath. I laugh out loud, not due to the tincture but I always picture the face of some poor vagrant stumbling across this whole image I momentarily present.
Or, God forbid… some cop (“Oh! Officer! This is very easy to explain…”).
One. Big. Lungfull.
Waiting.
Ohhh. Waiting…
Errr. Nothing. I mean… nothing at all.
Nada.
Waiting. Boy I feel bad. Going to have to break this bad news to my buddy that…
I’ll take one more toke although I’m sure I cleared it all but the bong is nowhere.
There is distinct crackling of branches ahead. Shit I’m bagged. Finally bagged. Who…who other than me would think of coming in here! There isn’t even a place to stop your car near here and with a police post stating “No Stopping”!
“Hi Dad”.
It’s my youngest son, Chris. He’s walking toward me with this large thing under his arm and he seems ok. He’s 16, and already 6’1” tall… but right now he’s no bigger than maybe 3 feet and looks about 8 years old again but that’s ok, I love him so much.
 Oh!...Vacation?  Everything is getting spinney and I suddenly feel nauseous and I’m getting scared for some reason I can’t pinpoint aside from the fact he’s gonna see that where-the-hell-did-it bong and think his Dear Old Dad is a closet drug addict..!
“Dad don’t yell…”
“I’m not yelling son, just really surpr… glad you’re here…SHIT!...”
He holds up this big covering to me he’d walked in with.
“Ma said it’s ok if you say we can…” he starts to cry, at first softly…
“What?! I’m not yelling at you Chris.
“Can I keep him?” he pulls off this covering and it’s a black box, but translucent and I can see right through it and into Chris’s shirt.  I can’t tell if it’s alive it just lays there, not breathing and it sends chills down my spine to look at it.
It’s so damned hot in here!  Everything is now spinning I want to just sit down I AM sitting I need to throwup.
Chris now starts to cry so loud he is screaming, and next he’ll have the cops in here!
(“Secluded spot /tied up adult / small panicked preteen child/ drugs involved…”)
 She said you said!!”
“What?!? Chris! Damnit gimme a minute I gotta think what… Chris stop!  I wanna just leave. What am I doing in this place?”  Please.”
Gotta get Chris home. I’ll never do what again? What am I doing here!? Where is this place?
How Did It Get So Crowded in Here?:
“Allll aboaaaarrddddd!!!”
“All aboard?”
But this wish is hopeless as there has now gotta be hundreds of people suddenly all around us. I can hear millions of excited voices all seeming to come at once into the left side of my head.  I want to curl up into a defensive fetal ball maybe they will go away but for some reason I can’t move… Please just go away… There must be a myriad of a zillion people screaming and laughing in my left ear.
(Salvia Alert! : The earplug had fell out …. Expressway traffic = World Order)
“All aboard!!! Last call and it’s you! You there yes you!”
I looked up.
Directly next to me, it’s massive rusted wheels shooting hot engine steam into my face is the most gargantuan locomotive I could ever have imagined. How it got into this nice little green treed spot I can’t imagine. I’m trying to remember how I got here and Where Is ‘Here’ but then remember Chris and Chris is nowhere to be found.
“All aboard! Last call….we can’t wait all day!! ”
“Hey! Where is my son! Did you see him?... Little kid with a package under his arm.”
I look at him – this engineer – and why I know this in advance I don’t know but he is: The Tabbyman.
“Where’s my son!! What did you do with my son!!”
“Ho ho ho I am the Tabbyman yes I am…and I can! I can!!”
He towers even over the locomotive, leaning forward and down to give me a closer look.  He would be petrifying if it wasn’t for the utterly ridiculous white and red French beret on his head.
“Where’s Chris! Is he on this….”
I look at the train. It stretches on forever, past the tree line beyond that fence and onto eternity. In every window there are faceless people frantically waiving at me to quickly board (or stay away…?). There all start banging on their windows and the windows start to bow outward., bending like stretched plastic. Some of the passengers are pressing their faces to the windows and blowing kisses at me through the glass with rubber faces.
“Hey!! Behave back there!!!”
The Tabbyman’s neck stretches out, turns and stretches back for miles… disappears as he looks consecutively in each and every window until all the passengers are silenced.

I can only stare. And then things are… “Salvia”…
“A terrible father and you can’t come with us!!”
 His voice resonated with a painful, high-pitched timbre. My left ear cannot take the whirlwind: as now all the passengers follow suite in one sudden screech of approval. It is as if every God/Devil/Person/Animal who had ever vocalized every sound through every millennium that ever existed was doing it all at once and siphoning it into my left ear.
“Terrible father terrible father!”
I look up and all the vacant flesh-faces are waiving and laughing… And then there is my son Chris. He’s in two places at once and that’s the first time I stop and said: “My… that’s bizarre”. He is in a window all alone waving at me and still crying…. But the ‘Other’ Chris is holding hands with Mr. Engineer/ Tabbyman/ Crocodile face and he’s also waiving but waiving that damned caged bird at me bouncing it up and down with brat-like defiance and now even the bird is alive and up and cawing… And Chris screaming, “We’re going home now dad! The Tabbyman can the Tabbyman can the Tabbyman said we can we can we can!!!”
The Tabbyman has started the train and as it pulls away gives me a final look back.
“They won’t wait for you forever you know!” He bellows… and waved.
 I start laughing hysterically. Salvia! I suddenly realize I am on Salvia! That was soooooo fucked! I have never! never! I can’t take it I am laughing so hard… I don’t even mind that I am swimming … swimming in sweat…
I must have untied myself unknowingly as I started to walk circles around my spot. My head still reeling and the locomotive passing on in the distance. They are off on their journey and I can still almost imagine I see the caboose pull away along with Tabbyman, and all his ‘Jacob’s Ladder’ passengers and my son (and that cursed bird…).
I cannot wait to tell my friend(s) online about this…. Cause now that it’s finally over…
“It’s Never Over till The Fat Lady Sings”:
“Cause now that it’s finally over…”
I walked directly out from the tree line, not bothering about my backpack and just happy to be with myself. I stop.
Man is it dark!  I have never surged for so long before and I got out here no later than, what? .. .9:00am!
I start to hurry downhill, toward my car as now I’m starting to panic. I can come back tomorrow at 5:00 before work as now my wife and kids are probably climbing the walls with worry wondering where I have been all day and me with no cell. Damn!
I’m half running half sprinting, trying to catch my breath and I gotta stop. Lean over. Splitting headache but that’s happened before... when I rise it hits me:
What is wrong.
Not that its just dark out.
There’s “Nothing out”! No cars, sounds of traffic, no… the trees. The trees are dead still. I mean… still like they were plastic toys stuck in the ground. And I can barely see a yard’s distance in front of me. More so than this, I can’t see the end of the street… and by now I should be at a crosswalk, at a cul-de-sac of houses.. at my car!
I’m starting to freak. “Salvia” never crossing my mind once as The Train Journey is long since past. I feel like I’ve been tossed up and into the Twilight Zone.
Deep breath! One deep breath and I “Yelp” my panic making me chock and I start to hyperventilate as a new wave of sweat pours from my forehead into my eyes.
But then as soon as it started all is Ok! There, coming toward me are a series of duel lights… must be headlights from the backed-up traffic coming off the expressway. I just stand there… looking. Waiting.
The “cars” come right at me and pass… but there are no cars, just a series of perfectly coordinated lights that “whoosh” right by me with nothing at all trailing from behind. Before I even have time to wonder W.T.F. at this I hear what sounds like two bells ringing far above the top of the roadway. Two distinct tinklings from what I can now see clearly even in this blackness to be 2 bicyclists…
“HELLOOOoooooo”.
“HELLOOOoooooo”.
A man and woman perfectly in sync, both waving as they’re about to descend….
“Hey! … hi! Can you tell me…” What did I want them to tell me? (“Where is my car? Where is anything?..)
“HELLOOOoooo”
“HELLOOOoooo”
And damned if I don’t stop dead short as both are in period clothing, the woman with a flowered hat and the man in tails and stovetop, he shook trying to balance himself as both are on those old-time Bicycles with one massive wheel in front and what looks like only a training wheel in back.. The man looks like he’s about to lose his balance completely, but the woman just looks at me with a huge smile and keeps waving with one hand while dinging her tin bell with the other, her bike seeming to balance itself…
I’ve seen this before., but cannot for the life of me place it (or them).
“HELLOOOoooo…”
They pass. Never looking behind at me but never lowering their waving arms or stopping those weird ‘Hellos’.
All of a sudden sound! Sound has commenced. But I realize it is one sound and one sound only. The sound that I can only describe as being exactly like that of slowly tearing a piece of paper down it’s middle.
Over. And over.  I stumble, waves of vertigo wash through me and I feel forward for the curb so I can sit as I can’t see a damned thing. I sit at the curb, pressing my palms over my ears to stop the cursed ripping and feel the dirt at my feet and I slide my feet back and forth off the curb. I look like some kid squatting to have himself a small tantrum.
“Stop stop stop!”
The curb (how can this be put into English?)… now “opens”…. It opens slowly in what looks like trembling waves. The curbstone would quiver and then be still, and then quiver again, each time growing thinner and thinner until parting like a flesh wound growing longer and wider with nothing beneath it but more blackness. And me sitting directly in its path.
“Last call! I can and I can I’m the Tabbyman…!” The voice boomed and came directly up at me from underneath the sutured sidewalk.
I did what anyone and everyone would do…I did not look down. I jumped up: ran! I ran like hell.
I knew my little 25x-perience was long since over… what was happening now was so real all I could rationalize was that it had somehow transposed my brain? Soul? Into a whole other dimension.
It made perfectly ridiculous sense to me to run back to where it all started, toward my once-favorite-now-feared spot… Why I thought this would provide refuge?
I charged up the slope of the hill, but the faster I ran the slower I seemed to go. I felt like I was running through molasses.
“HELLOOOoooo…”

“HELLOOOooo”…
The Period Woman is standing – alone now and bike-less - at the very entrance to my little alcove. Standing tall and gaunt, both her hands are clasped to her chest in an attitude of prayer and she places then both to her lips before pointing into my tree-lined entrance.
I start to slow down slightly (how could I even go any slower!!) growing not fearful at meeting her face to face but
“I can and I can I’m the Tabbyman!”
O.M.F.G.
“HELLOOOoooo…. Better hurry!” She smiles. Oblivious. Serene. This regal woman has all the time in the world before her, and doesn’t even seem to care about the cartooned fiend gaining behind us…
“Hurry now… thaaaat’s it… It will be fiiiinnnne…Hurry now…”
“I can and I can I’m…”
Not to worry I’m coming Damnit!! I don’t even stop to let the poor thing through ahead of me I am so petrified and as I burst through the trees there is her friend… he too is not only now bike-less but is comfortably sitting in an overstuffed chair, reading a newspaper with his feet up on an ottoman smoking a curved pipe next to his fireplace, with his hat removed he looks grey and very old, exactly like that picture of the Old Fisherman that we have at home...
Home…?
Fireplace? Isn’t it hot enough already in here but he seems so content…
This.. none of this… seems strange to me… I just want Mr. Tabbyman gone!
I run toward my fence, crashing through the low hanging brush to my seat-in-the-dirt. There’s some guy ahead of me at the fence who looks like he’s sleeping and he’s tied up.
“Move over fella! This was my spot!!
“Shhhhhh… Quiet now…” with barely a whisper Mr. Fireplace takes the pipe from his mouth and waves me down gently, I am plainly disturbing him making too much racket.
I crash to the ground and… Funny he was just here.. That guy in my seat has vanished and all are now gone.
All but me and Period Woman.
“Well… HELLOOOooo …”
Her hands.
“There…. Safe at last…”
And the sky opened…. Luminous sunlight the brightness of which is unimagined burst through the trees, the yellows changing to silver and white sheens of shimmering glass that seemed to fractionate over the trees… and the trees! Like massive incandescent green fingers that reached up to the heavens with every slight breeze allowing me to bear witness… “Theeerrrreeee…. You can stay here with me…forever.”
Her face is touching mine, although I can’t make it out through all the blinding light.
 I had come home.
“We will always be here…”
“I can’t… I can’t…” I am so tired, I just want to sleep… “I want to but I can’t….”
“Forever… I will take care of you forever…”
“I… family… I want to… maybe just a little while…sleep…”
“Yes…Sleep…”
Sleep.
The Power of Incense:
Keeping the details of my cleanup short…
What “cleanup”?
I woke finally and sat there staring into my lap for at least a good 15 minutes before raising my head and still wondering if this time it was all finally over…
Aside from being a walking swimming pool I am inebriated to the point of just crumbling up and crying in veneration and reverence to The Lady Leaf.
I have never had a more visually vivid trip on Her compared to this!
 Crashing through the clearing of woods and unto the road my pack is half opened, my hair wild and I am covered in grass stains, leaves, and dirt. Cars slow as they pass (“Mommy… what’s THAT!?”) If a trooper pulled up he would definitely think of a question or two.
All I need for completion is a shopping cart and a few plastic garbage bags and I would be welcomed into the Legion of the Homeless with opened arms.

I am awash with a Salvia Afterglow the likes of which I’ve never had in the past.
I am weightless, satiated with happiness and floating on Cloud 19!!
10:40am!
Finally at home I exit my car and look over at my concrete Garden Buddha:
All stone and serene…Why can’t I ever be more like him and just calm down.  Spontaneous Physical Combustion…

“Chris! Come give your Dad a big hug!!”, but he’s out. (Probably still on the train with Tabby).
And for once my house is deserted. A second miracle.
I went upstairs to the kitchen. It has started… the shaking. The nervous excitement that I have to get this one down as I will not sleep till I do. This numb exhilaration… I feel like I just had 5Vicodin all at once. Starting the first of many pots of coffee and before my hands can’t stop trembling I go into my safe to take out the baggie for just one more look before I finally sit down.
Twenty-five “x”…. (“Incense”. “not for consumption…”)
10 grams looks so… little. I finger the tiny pieces of salvia through the plastic, noticing there is one, single, solitary piece stuck in the folds of the plastic zip-lock.
“There… that alone… is probably a Level ‘4’”
Amazing!
POSTSCRIPT:
Being a day late sending this, I returned late yesterday afternoon for a proper cleanup and a quick sit-down (*with NO Salvia):
It dawned on me: This time there was no “Take Off/ Gravity Menace”… With this 25x it was like the immediate action of hitting a light switch…just bang!
I never did find my damned glasses, and…. At first, sitting there, I was unsure if I could ever come back again to this exact spot, that now I might have to search (weeks?) for another… It might take hours of meditation beforehand knowing what had previously transpired to just calm down the apprehension and nervous excitement. But then, maybe I’ll just do what should always be done: sit right down. Don’t think. Don’t think prepare quickly! And maybe next time do what I’m told and Get On That Train.
“They won’t wait for you forever you know!”
Peace and Safe Journeys. May the Goddess bless you All and keep you safe, Now and Forever.
Experience Reports are the writings and opinions of the individual authors who submit them.
Some of the activities described are dangerous and/or illegal and none are recommended by Erowid.


Got A Savory Brunch Craving? These Simple Tomato & Thyme Eggs Will Help
by mbg Editorial AssistantIf you're the type of person who cringes at the thought of sweet pancakes or French toast for breakfast, we have the perfect recipe for you. These tomato and thyme eggs from Donal Skehan's Meals in Minutes offers a dish for those of you with a savory morning palette. Whether you make these eggs first thing in the morning or for a late lunch, you'll be sure to be more than satisfied. Feel free to leave out the sourdough, depending on how hungry you are in the mornings.
So the next time you're craving something savory, this herby dish is your best bet. Plus, the spices make for a fragrant, flavorful meal—thyme just seems to be the herb of fall, doesn't it?
Tomato & Thyme Eggs With Garlic Sourdough & Herb-Dressed Leaves
Serves 2
Ingredients:
- 3 tbsp. extra-virgin olive oil, plus extra for drizzling
- 3 garlic cloves, 2 thinly sliced, 1 peeled and left whole
- 400 grams cherry tomatoes, halved
- 4 thyme sprigs
- Small bag of baby spinach (80 grams)
- 2 large free-range eggs
- 2 slices of sourdough
- Sea salt and black pepper
For the salad:
- 1 tbsp. white wine vinegar
- Pinch of caster sugar
- 3 tbsp. extra-virgin olive oil
- ½ butterhead lettuce, leaves washed
- Handful of parsley, leaves picked
- Handful or coriander, leaves picked
- Handful of dill, leaves picked
Method:
- Heat the oil in a frying pan, add the sliced garlic, and cook over medium-high heat for 30 seconds, then add the tomatoes, thyme, and seasoning and cook over low heat for 5 to 10 minutes; they should soften and release their juices but not completely break down.
- Add the baby spinach and allow to wilt into the tomatoes. Make 2 hollows in the mixture and crack an egg into each. Cover with a lid and cook for 4 to 5 minutes until the whites are set but the yolks are still runny.
- Meanwhile, whisk the vinegar and sugar together in a medium bowl with some salt and pepper, then gradually whisk in the oil to form a dressing. Add the salad leaves and herbs and toss well.
- Toast the sourdough slices, then rub each one with the whole garlic clove and a drizzle of extra-virgin olive oil. Place them on 2 plates and top with the tomato and thyme eggs. Serve with the herby salad.
Recipe excerpted from Meals in Minutes by Donal Skehan. Reprinted with permission from Quercus, an imprint of Hachette Book Group, 2019.


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public interface TargetInstanceManager
The interface for managing target instances.
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int |
countTargetInstances(User aUser,
java.util.ArrayList<java.lang.String> aStates)
Return a count of target instances owned by the specified user where the target instance is in one of the specified states |
int |
countTargetInstancesByTarget(java.lang.Long Oid)
Return a count of target instances 'owned' by the specified Target |
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delete(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
Delete the specified target instance. |
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deleteTargetInstances(java.lang.Long aTargetOid,
java.lang.Long aScheduleOid)
Delete TargetInstances for the specified Target and Schedule |
java.util.List<Annotation> |
getAnnotations(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
Return a list of annotations for the specified TargetInstance |
java.util.List<HarvestHistoryDTO> |
getHarvestHistory(java.lang.Long targetOid)
Get the HarvestHistory of a taget. |
java.util.List<HarvestResult> |
getHarvestResults(java.lang.Long targetInstanceOid)
Retrieve the list of HarvestResults associated with the Target Instance. |
TargetInstance |
getNextTargetInstanceToHarvest()
Return the the TargetInstance that is the next one off the queue. |
boolean |
getStoreSeedHistory()
Store the seed history in the SeedHistory table during prepareHarvest. |
TargetInstance |
getTargetInstance(java.lang.Long aOid)
Return the TargetInstance with the specified primary key. |
TargetInstance |
getTargetInstance(java.lang.Long aOid,
boolean aLoadFully)
Return the TargetInstance with the specified primary key, if the fully populate flag is set then load its related objects |
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purgeTargetInstance(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
Set the purged flag and delete any harvest resources. |
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save(HarvestResult aHarvestResult)
Save the specified HarvestResult. |
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save(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
Save the specified target instance. |
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saveAll(java.util.Collection<TargetInstance> aCollection)
Save all of the target instances in the collection. |
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search(TargetInstanceCriteria aCriteria)
Return the first page of TargetInstances that meet the specified criteria. |
Pagination |
search(TargetInstanceCriteria aCriteria,
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int aPageSize)
Return the specified page of TargetInstances that meet the specified criteria. |
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boolean getStoreSeedHistory()
Pagination search(TargetInstanceCriteria aCriteria)
aCriteria
- the criteria to return instances for
Pagination search(TargetInstanceCriteria aCriteria, int aPage, int aPageSize)
aCriteria
- the criteria to return instances foraPage
- the page number to returnaPageSize
- the page size to use
TargetInstance getTargetInstance(java.lang.Long aOid)
aOid
- the unique id of the TargetInsrtance
TargetInstance getTargetInstance(java.lang.Long aOid, boolean aLoadFully)
aOid
- the unique id of the TargetInsrtanceaLoadFully
- flag to indicate that related objects should be loaded
TargetInstance getNextTargetInstanceToHarvest()
java.util.List<Annotation> getAnnotations(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
aTargetInstance
- the target instance to return annotations for
void save(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
aTargetInstance
- the TargetInstance to savevoid save(HarvestResult aHarvestResult)
aHarvestResult
- the HarvestResult to savevoid delete(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
aTargetInstance
- the TargetInstance to deletevoid saveAll(java.util.Collection<TargetInstance> aCollection)
aCollection
- A collection of target instances to be saved.void deleteTargetInstances(java.lang.Long aTargetOid, java.lang.Long aScheduleOid)
aTargetOid
- The target OID.aScheduleOid
- The schedule OID.int countTargetInstances(User aUser, java.util.ArrayList<java.lang.String> aStates)
aUser
- the owner of the target instances to countaStates
- the list of states to count
int countTargetInstancesByTarget(java.lang.Long Oid)
Oid
- the oid of the target record from which the TI was derived
java.util.List<HarvestHistoryDTO> getHarvestHistory(java.lang.Long targetOid)
targetOid
- The OID of the Target.
java.util.List<HarvestResult> getHarvestResults(java.lang.Long targetInstanceOid)
targetInstanceOid
- The OID of the Target Instance
void purgeTargetInstance(TargetInstance aTargetInstance)
aTargetInstance
- The Target Instance
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Parsing Custom Formats¶
JTinyCsvParser makes assumptions about the format of the data, which defaults to the Java default formats. This is often sufficient for simple CSV files, but sometimes CSV data comes with values in special formats. When the default converter is unable to parse the format, you need to customize the converter.
It sounds more complex, than it actually turns out to be. All existing converters support customizing the the format used for parsing the value. The formatting string is the same as used for parsing string values in Java.
Reading a Date with a custom Format¶
Imagine a client sends data with a format for dates and writes dates like this 20040125
. These values
cannot be parsed with the default date format, but in JTinyCsvParser a LocalDateConverter
with the
custom date time format can be used for the mapping.
To use the custom converter, you are simply passing the converter into the CsvMapping
.
public class PersonMapping extends CsvMapping<Person> {
public PersonMapping(IObjectCreator creator) {
super(creator);
mapProperty(0, String.class, Person::setFirstName);
mapProperty(1, String.class, Person::setLastName);
mapProperty(2, LocalDate.class, Person::setBirthDate, new LocalDateConverter(DateTimeFormatter.ofPattern("yyyyMMdd"));
}
}


02 September 1999
Disease Outbreak Reported
An outbreak of cholera has been reported in the Builsa district of the Upper East region, one of the frontier districts with Burkina Faso. As at 23 August, 269 cases with 9 deaths had been reported from 3 of the 6 subdivisions of the district, including from areas classified as hard-to-reach because of flooding and muddy terrain at this time of the year, which is the peak of the rainy season in that part of the country. Laboratory investigations have confirmed cholera, Inaba subtype.
Measures so far taken include intensive public education campaigns aimed at prevention and early reporting of cases for treatment, mobilization of stocks for case management at regional level and dispatch of regional-level rapid response teams to work with the District Assembly and district disaster/epidemic management committee. The regional authorities are also involved in social mobilization for diarrhoeal disease prevention in neighbouring districts. The situation is being closely monitored by the national intervention teams and further updates will be provided as soon as they become available.
Cholera is endemic in Ghana. As at 31 August 1999, a total of 3 997 cases and 100 deaths had been reported to WHO. There has been an increase of almost 1 000 cases in the last month.


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I'm having some trouble installing mathlib on Ubuntu. I tried running the recommended script, but in VSCode, I just get "file 'data/list/perm' not found in the LEAN_PATH". Any advice?
What did you do after the installation?
If you type #check 3
in VScode? Do you get some response in the "Lean messages" window?
@Harrison Grodin What do you mean with "installing mathlib"? The recommended method is to add mathlib as dependency to another package. Did you try that?
I tried running the command given here: https://github.com/leanprover-community/mathlib/blob/master/docs/install/debian.md
I have everything set up in VSCode (#check 3
works), but I don't totally understand how to gain access to mathlib.
When you followed the instructions here, are you sure you used "open folder" in VSCode?
https://github.com/leanprover-community/mathlib/blob/master/docs/install/project.md
Oh, I see - I didn't actually install mathlib to my project. It works now - thanks so much!
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You expected a Jojo Minecraft mod, but it was me, Dio!
by Dustin BaileyThere are two constants in this world of inescapable, ever-changing memes: Minecraft and Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure. Now we can put our chocolate with our peanut butter, thanks to the latest in Minecraft mods. A full Jojo texture pack transforms the world of the block builder into, er, ZA WARUDO of the block-builder.
All the basics are covered – diamonds and their resulting equipment transform into Crazy Diamond variants. Emeralds are Hierophant Green. Ender pearls are The Hand. Flint and steel bring their fire-making power to Magician’s Red. Mobs get the treatment too – Creepers become Killer Queen, Husks turn into Diavolo, and you thought they were zombies, but it was him, Dio!
Item names naturally get changed to match all the new aesthetics, and there are more extensive cosmetic changes, too. The main menu gets a facelift with loads of Jojo art along with messages like “ora ora” and “yare yare daze,” and a selection of music disks now play tracks from the show.
You can grab the mod through CurseForge.
Or check out the changes in the video above.
Minecraft player count continues to reach frankly absurd highs, so there’s likely no limit to the types of ridiculous Minecraft skins you can don in the future.


Bent (1997) Clive Owen, Lothaire Bluteau, Brian Webber, Mick Jagger, Ian McKellen. Directed by Sean Mathias. 104 minutes. NC-17, 2.5 stars (out of five stars)
Review by Ed Johnson-Ott www.nuvo-online.com/film/ Archive reviews at http://us.imdb.com/M/reviews_by?Edward+Johnson-ott
In 1979, Martin Sherman's "Bent" broke new ground.  At a pivotal moment, a character comes to terms with his homosexuality, saying "What's wrong with it?" That statement may have shocked audience members in those days, but that was then and this is now. Nearly twenty years later, "Bent" has finally hit the big screen and the film, while certainly admirable, feels more than a little dated. Through "Schindler's List" and many other fine works, the nightmares of the Holocaust are well documented. The goal of the survivors has been realized: we will never forget. The battle for societal acceptance and equal civil rights for gays continues, but few will argue that tremendous progress has been made. As for the fundamental message of gay pride, one has only to flip on a television to see dozens of positive gay role models on popular shows. So where does this leave "Bent?" In an awkward position, to say the least. The people who still need to be exposed to the film's message generally don't attend gay-themed movies, while many of those sympathetic to the concept will likely think "been there, done that," and opt not to attend.
It's a shame, really, because there are some good moments in "Bent." The film begins at a gay cabaret, as young men cavort under the watchful eye of the club's owner, Greta, a haggard drag queen played by Mick Jagger. The sight of Jagger in women's clothing is startling. Remember the episode of the Andy Griffith Show when Barney Fife went undercover dressed as a woman? That's exactly what Jagger looks like here. But I digress.  After a night of sex, Max wakes to the sight his irate lover Rudy (Brian Webber) staring at the drunken soldier in Max's bed. Their quarrel is interrupted when Nazis burst into the room to execute the soldier. Max and Rudy barely escape and find scant help. Greta offers a little cash and Max's uncle (Ian McKellen, who played Max in the original London production of the play) does what little he can. Eventually, the two are arrested and thrown on a train to Dachau.  He is rewarded with an upgrade to a yellow star (the designation for Jews) rather than a pink triangle (the gay symbol) for his prison uniform. While traveling to the prison camp, Max meets Horst (Lothaire Bluteau,) a gay prisoner who detests Max for denying who he is. The two end up assigned to the same task: moving rocks from one pile to another, then back again. The chore is designed to drive the men to madness, but as they labor, they gradually grow closer. The men are afforded a short break every two hours. During this time they must stand at attention side by side, forbidden to touch, or even look at one another. The centerpiece of the film comes during one of those breaks, when the men talk each other to orgasm. At its core, "Bent" is a love story set against a nightmare. Owen does a fine job portraying Max's growth from a callow, self-centered hedonist to a man who puts love ahead of his own safety. Bluteau is effective as Horst, whose pride and defiance balance his sanctimonious outbursts, and Webber convinces as the fragile Rudy. Director Sean Mathias tries to open up the play for film, with mixed results. The early scenes at the cabaret are excessive, but credible enough and the young men's flight from the Nazis is believable, but once the story moves to Dachau, things change. Max and Horst are always shown isolated from the other prisoners, in settings that look overly theatrical. Too often, the characters fall into that clipped, rapid exchange of dialogue that one only hears during plays. And the ending, while certainly true to the original, comes off like the overwrought climax of a high school drama production. As a play, "Bent" was a landmark. As a movie, it's an anachronism. The years have not been kind to Sherman's work. The lessons of his story remain vital, but over the ensuing years we've seen them presented in better forms. All good intentions aside, "Bent" is a classic example of too little, too late.
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Instead you link a Channel to one or more Items.
This abstraction seems unnecessary at first glance, but allows for some interesting concepts and complex scenarios.
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Instead you link a Channel to one or more Items.
This abstraction seems unnecessary at first glance, but allows for some interesting concepts and complex scenarios.


Three dozen rescued after blast in east German potash mine
BERLIN (Reuters) - Around three dozen mine staff in eastern Germany were rescued on Friday after being trapped 700 meters (2,300 feet)below ground following an unexplained blast in a potash mine, police said.
The local broadcaster MDR reported that firefighters had carried out a rescue operation, and shortly afterwards local police tweeted: “All personnel have been rescued”.
Before the rescue, the mining authority had said one of the staff was seriously injured, according to the Mitteldeutsche Zeitung news website.
The personnel who were underground had taken refuge in a safe sector of the mine in Teutschenthal, about 150 km (95 miles) southwest of Berlin, and been supplied with oxygen.
The mining authority said had said it was possible that the trapped staff could be brought to the surface through a shaft that was intact.
The mine, located just outside the city of Halle, was closed in 1982 but is being used to deposit mining waste from elsewhere, the website said. Around 100 people are employed at the site.
Last month, Halle was shocked by an anti-Semitic shooting attack near a synagogue, in which two people were killed.


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The fifth component of the infrastructure, recovery procedures, concerns the recoverability of the database. After any application or system failure, there are two possible approaches to database recovery:
There is no need for recoverability, and all databases can be re-created from scratch. Although these applications may still need transaction protection for other reasons, recovery usually consists of removing the Berkeley DB environment home directory and all files it contains, and then restarting the application. Such an application may use the DB_TXN_NOT_DURABLE flag to avoid writing log records.
It is necessary to recover information after system or application failure. In this case, recovery processing must be performed on any database environments that were active at the time of the failure. Recovery processing involves running the db_recover utility or calling the DB_ENV->open() method with the DB_RECOVER or DB_RECOVER_FATAL flags.
During recovery processing, all database changes made by aborted or unfinished transactions are undone, and all database changes made by committed transactions are redone, as necessary. Database applications must not be restarted until recovery completes. After recovery finishes, the environment is properly initialized so that applications may be restarted.
If performing recovery, there are two types of recovery processing: normal and catastrophic. Which you choose depends on the source for the database and log files you are using to recover.
If up-to-the-minute database and log files are accessible on a stable filesystem, normal recovery is sufficient. Run the db_recover utility or call the DB_ENV->open() method specifying the DB_RECOVER flag. However, the normal recovery case never includes recovery using hot backups of the database environment. For example, you cannot perform a hot backup of databases and log files, restore the backup and then run normal recovery — you must always run catastrophic recovery when using hot backups.
If the database or log files have been destroyed or corrupted, or normal recovery fails, catastrophic recovery is required. For example, catastrophic failure includes the case where the disk drive on which the database or log files are stored has been physically destroyed, or when the underlying filesystem is corrupted and the operating system's normal filesystem checking procedures cannot bring that filesystem to a consistent state. This is often difficult to detect, and a common sign of the need for catastrophic recovery is when normal Berkeley DB recovery procedures fail, or when checksum errors are displayed during normal database procedures.
Berkeley DB backups (archives) can be recovered using machines of differing byte order. That is, a backup taken on a big-endian machine can be used to restore a database residing on a little-endian machine.
When catastrophic recovery is necessary, take the following steps:
Restore the most recent snapshots of the database and log files from the backup media into the directory where recovery will be performed.
If any log files were archived since the last snapshot was made, they should be restored into the directory where recovery will be performed.
If any log files are available from the database environment that failed (for example, the disk holding the database files crashed, but the disk holding the log files is fine), those log files should be copied into the directory where recovery will be performed.
Be sure to restore all log files in the order they were written. The order is important because it's possible the same log file appears on multiple backups, and you want to run recovery using the most recent version of each log file.
Run the db_recover utility, specifying its -c option; or call the DB_ENV->open() method, specifying the DB_RECOVER_FATAL flag. The catastrophic recovery process will review the logs and database files to bring the environment databases to a consistent state as of the time of the last uncorrupted log file that is found. It is important to realize that only transactions committed before that date will appear in the databases.
It is possible to re-create the database in a location different from the original by specifying appropriate pathnames to the -h option of the db_recover utility. In order for this to work properly, it is important that your application refer to files by names relative to the database home directory or the pathname(s) specified in calls to DB_ENV->add_data_dir(), instead of using full pathnames.


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Contains the database settings and functions for interacting with the SQL database.
Summary
| SQL | Contains the database settings and functions for interacting with the SQL database. |
| Files | |
| Query | Query |
| QueryBuilder | QueryBuilder |
| Variables | |
| $debug | Holds debug information for SQL queries. |
| $queries | Number of queries it takes to load the page. |
| $db | Holds the currently running database. |
| $error | Holds an error message from the last attempted query. |
| $silence_errors | Ignore errors? |
| Functions | |
| __construct | The class constructor is private so there is only one connection. |
| set | Sets a variable’s value. |
| connect | Connects to the SQL database. |
| query | Executes a query and increases SQL->$queries. If the query results in an error, it will die and show the error. |
| count | Performs a counting query and returns the number of matching rows. |
| select | Performs a SELECT with given criteria and returns the query result object. |
| insert | Performs an INSERT with given data. |
| replace | Performs a REPLACE with given data. |
| update | Performs an UDATE with given criteria and data. |
| delete | Performs a DELETE with given criteria. |
| latest | Returns the last inserted ID. |
| escape | Escapes a string, escaping things like $1 and C:\foo\bar so that they don’t get borked by the preg_replace. |
| year_from_datetime | Returns the year of a datetime. |
| month_from_datetime | Returns the month of a datetime. |
| day_from_datetime | Returns the day of a datetime. |
| hour_from_datetime | Returns the hour of a datetime. |
| minute_from_datetime | Returns the minute of a datetime. |
| second_from_datetime | Returns the second of a datetime. |
| current | Returns a singleton reference to the current connection. |
query
| public function query( | $query, | |||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Executes a query and increases SQL->$queries. If the query results in an error, it will die and show the error.
Parameters
| $query | Query to execute. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should an exception be thrown if the query fails? |
count
| public function count( | $tables, | |||
| $conds | = | null, | ||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs a counting query and returns the number of matching rows.
Parameters
| $tables | An array (or string) of tables to count results on. |
| $conds | An array (or string) of conditions to match. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
select
| public function select( | $tables, | |||
| $fields | = | "*", | ||
| $conds | = | null, | ||
| $order | = | null, | ||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $limit | = | null, | ||
| $offset | = | null, | ||
| $group | = | null, | ||
| $left_join | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs a SELECT with given criteria and returns the query result object.
Parameters
| $tables | An array (or string) of tables to grab results from. |
| $fields | Fields to select. |
| $conds | An array (or string) of conditions to match. |
| $order | ORDER BY statement. Can be an array. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $limit | Limit for results. |
| $offset | Offset for the select statement. |
| $group | GROUP BY statement. Can be an array. |
| $left_join | An array of additional LEFT JOINs. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
insert
| public function insert( | $table, | |||
| $data, | ||||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs an INSERT with given data.
Parameters
| $table | Table to insert to. |
| $data | An associative array of data to insert. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
replace
| public function replace( | $table, | |||
| $data, | ||||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs a REPLACE with given data.
Parameters
| $table | Table to insert to. |
| $data | An associative array of data to insert. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
update
| public function update( | $table, | |||
| $conds, | ||||
| $data, | ||||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs an UDATE with given criteria and data.
Parameters
| $table | Table to update. |
| $conds | Rows to update. |
| $data | An associative array of data to update. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
delete
| public function delete( | $table, | |||
| $conds, | ||||
| $params | = | array(), | ||
| $throw_exceptions | = | false | ) |
Performs a DELETE with given criteria.
Parameters
| $table | Table to delete from. |
| $conds | Rows to delete.. |
| $params | An associative array of parameters used in the query. |
| $throw_exceptions | Should exceptions be thrown on error? |
escape
| public function escape( | $string, | |||
| $quotes | = | true | ) |
Escapes a string, escaping things like $1 and C:\foo\bar so that they don’t get borked by the preg_replace.
This also handles calling the SQL connection method’s “escape_string” functions.
Parameters
| $string | String to escape. |
| $quotes | Auto-wrap the string in quotes (’ )? |


Usage
URI Template Expansion
The Route class may be used to generate a URI template and expand it into a full URI.
const route = new Route('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,mm,dd,slug}'); console.log(route.toString({yyyy:'1999', mm:'10', dd:'30', slug:'homesteading-the-noosphere'})); // Output: "http://localhost/blog/1999/10/30/homesteading-the-noosphere"
const router = new Router; const routes = { index: router.addRoute('http://localhost/'), blog: router.addRoute('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,mm,dd,slug}'), page: router.addRoute('http://localhost{/page}'), file: router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}'), png: router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.png'), css: router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.css'), js: router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.js'), }; console.log(routes.png.toString({path: ['hero']})); // Output: http://localhost/static/hero.png
The full feature set of RFC 6570 URI templates is available for use, including substrings and all the operators.
Routing a set of URI Templates
The Router interface collects multiple Route instances, and can route a URI to the closest matching Route, as well as the parameters that can be used to fill it to reproduce the given URI.
Use addRoute
to insert a URI Template or a Route object into the routing table. Two routes cannot partially overlap, each route must be completely disjoint, a strict subset, or a strict superset to all other routes.
const router = new Router; router.addRoute('http://localhost/'); router.addRoute('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,mm,dd,slug}'); router.addRoute('http://localhost{/page}'); router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}'); router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.png'); router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.css'); router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.js'); const match = router.resolveURI('http://localhost/blog/1999/10/30/homesteading%20the%20noosphere'); console.log(match.params); /* Output: { yyyy: "1999", mm: "10", dd: "30", slug: "homesteading the noosphere", } */
Manually setting a parent route
The router will automatically match the route that matches the smallest set of URIs, so that no other route is a strict subset. You can force this behavior by using the parent
option when creating a Route:
const router = new Router; const blog = router.addRoute('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,slug}'); const blog_html = router.addRoute('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,slug}.html', {parent: blog});
This will force the "blog_html" route to only match routes that are a subset of "blog". Without this option, the URI <http://localhost/blog.html> would match blog_html but not blog, and instead of blog_html being a strict subset, the routes would partially overlap.
Using the matchValue property to name routes
The Route#getValue
method may be used to retrieve a Route
that has a given matchValue
. This allows you to use the property as a name:
const router = new Router; router.addRoute('http://localhost/blog{/yyyy,mm,dd,slug}', {}, 'blog'), router.addRoute('http://localhost{/page}', {}, 'page'), router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}', {}, 'file'), router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.png', {}, 'png'), router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.css', {}, 'css'), router.addRoute('http://localhost/static{/path}.js', {}, 'js'), const page = router.getValue('page'); console.log(page.toString({ page: 'about' })); // Output: "http://localhost/about"


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Historical Heritage
Bereft of modern interference, Cuba’s colonial cities haven’t changed much since musket-toting pirates stalked the Caribbean. Atmosphere and architecture is particularly stirring in Havana, Trinidad and Camagüey where grandiose squares and cobbled streets tell erstwhile tales of opulence and intrigue.
Astonishing Beaches
Whether you’re staying in a luxury hotel in Havana or exploring the rural charms of Vinales, in some ways it’s all the real Cuba. Some travellers might opt to miss the beach resort town of Varadero, but this energetic beachside paradise should still be an option to consider as part of your Cuban travel plans.


val apps: List<App>
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apps - List of applications available in the domain used in the config request.
apps


| Demographic Project | Geografic | Psychographic profile | Personality |
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| Age: 18-22 | University: ITESM | Social class: Generally high | A medicine student is high in trait Conscientiousness, because his/her career entails to be hardworking and industrious. |
| Income: generally higher end of the socioeconomic stratum | Campus: GDL | Activities: Like to party | A medicine student is low in neuroticism because he/she has to deal a lot with stressful situations. |
| Address: Guadalajara | Lifestyle: Long hours of study | ||
| Family size : 1-2 brothers | Motivations: Career | ||
| Career: medicine |


kill - send signal to a process
#include <sys/types.h>
#include <signal.h>
int kill(pid_t pid, int sig);
Feature Test Macro Requirements for glibc (see feature_test_macros(7)):
kill(): _POSIX_C_SOURCE
The kill() system call can be used to send any signal to any process
group or process.
If pid is positive, then signal sig is sent to the
process with the ID specified by pid.
If pid equals 0, then sig is sent to every process
in the process group of the calling process.
If pid equals -1, then sig is sent to every process
for which the calling process has permission to send signals, except for
process 1 (init), but see below.
If pid is less than -1, then sig is sent to every
process in the process group whose ID is -pid.
If sig is 0, then no signal is sent, but existence and
permission checks are still performed; this can be used to check for the
existence of a process ID or process group ID that the caller is permitted
to signal.
For a process to have permission to send a signal, it must either
be privileged (under Linux: have the CAP_KILL capability in the user
namespace of the target process), or the real or effective user ID of the
sending process must equal the real or saved set-user-ID of the target
process. In the case of SIGCONT, it suffices when the sending and
receiving processes belong to the same session. (Historically, the rules
were different; see NOTES.)
On success (at least one signal was sent), zero is returned. On error, -1 is
returned, and errno is set appropriately.
- EINVAL
- An invalid signal was specified.
- EPERM
- The calling process does not have permission to send the signal to any of
the target processes.
- ESRCH
- The target process or process group does not exist. Note that an existing
process might be a zombie, a process that has terminated execution, but
has not yet been wait(2)ed for.
POSIX.1-2001, POSIX.1-2008, SVr4, 4.3BSD.
The only signals that can be sent to process ID 1, the init process, are
those for which init has explicitly installed signal handlers. This is
done to assure the system is not brought down accidentally.
POSIX.1 requires that kill(-1,sig) send sig to all
processes that the calling process may send signals to, except possibly for
some implementation-defined system processes. Linux allows a process to
signal itself, but on Linux the call kill(-1,sig) does not signal the
calling process.
POSIX.1 requires that if a process sends a signal to itself, and
the sending thread does not have the signal blocked, and no other thread has
it unblocked or is waiting for it in sigwait(3), at least one
unblocked signal must be delivered to the sending thread before the
kill() returns.
Across different kernel versions, Linux has enforced different rules for the
permissions required for an unprivileged process to send a signal to another
process. In kernels 1.0 to 1.2.2, a signal could be sent if the effective user
ID of the sender matched effective user ID of the target, or the real user ID
of the sender matched the real user ID of the target. From kernel 1.2.3 until
1.3.77, a signal could be sent if the effective user ID of the sender matched
either the real or effective user ID of the target. The current rules, which
conform to POSIX.1, were adopted in kernel 1.3.78.
In 2.6 kernels up to and including 2.6.7, there was a bug that meant that when
sending signals to a process group, kill() failed with the error
EPERM if the caller did not have permission to send the signal to
any (rather than all) of the members of the process group.
Notwithstanding this error return, the signal was still delivered to all of
the processes for which the caller had permission to signal.
kill(1), _exit(2), pidfd_send_signal(2), signal(2),
tkill(2), exit(3), killpg(3), sigqueue(3),
capabilities(7), credentials(7), signal(7)
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version of this page, can be found at https://www.kernel.org/doc/man-pages/.


1. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree. I started painting as a hobby when I was little. I didn't know I had any
talent. I believe talent is just a pursued interest. Anybody can do what I do. It's a super day, so why
not make a beautiful sky?
2. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree. I started painting as a hobby when I was little. I didn't know I had any
talent. I believe talent is just a pursued interest. Anybody can do what I do. It's a super day, so why
not make a beautiful sky?
3. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree. I started painting as a hobby when I was little. I didn't know I had any
talent. I believe talent is just a pursued interest. Anybody can do what I do. It's a super day, so why
not make a beautiful sky?
1. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
2. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
3. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
4. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
5. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
6. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree.
1. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree. I started painting as a hobby when I was little. I didn't know I had any
talent. I believe talent is just a pursued interest. Anybody can do what I do. It's a super day, so why
not make a beautiful sky?
2. And maybe, maybe, maybe... You have to make almighty decisions when you're the creator. In this world,
everything can be happy. The least little bit can do so much. This is the way you take out your
flustrations. Poor old tree. I started painting as a hobby when I was little. I didn't know I had any
talent. I believe talent is just a pursued interest. Anybody can do what I do. It's a super day, so why
not make a beautiful sky?


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The easiest way to accomplish this is to copy the action 'remove member', which we created below, and make the highlighted changes on the right.
Notice that the action type of 'getNewPasswordForm' is 'form'. We need the user to input the new password via a form. The form is created with the 'CDATA' tag, as shown on the right. The variable, 'PASSWORD_1' is assigned that new password from the form.
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Robert
Lewandowski:
"I know who I can trust"
In the 1970s, Poland, inspired by Grzegorz Lato and Jan Tomaszewski, won the 1972 Olympic gold medal at the Olympiastadion and came back two years later to secure third place at the World Cup, in the same arena. The intervening years have not been as kind to the nation – although they had a wonderful team in the 80s – and Lewandowski and his team-mates are desperate to make up for lost time. They are eighth in the Fifa rankings and were among the top group of seeds for the World Cup in Russia. Can Lewandowski and co repeat the feats of Lato’s Poland and get to the semi-finals? Lato scored seven goals in the 1974 World Cup …
“That kind of tally gives you immortality,” the Bayern Munich striker says. “Times have changed, though, and from that perspective seven goals is very hard to beat. It is harder near the penalty box now. To score five or six goals at such a tournament is a huge task. Two years ago, at Euro 2016, I only had two or three good chances and scored one of them.
“Defenders give special attention to me and that can obviously happen again in Russia. If that is the case, I just want that our team benefit from it. History is history and it is nice to look back and remember, but we want to be remembered and write our own history. We will fight for beautiful memories.”
The striker, who goes by the nickname “The Body” at Bayern, has been playing in Germany for eight years and has been in the world-class bracket for six of those. He is continually ranked among the 10 best footballers in the world, and is happily married to Anna, and has a daughter, Klara.
Being famous has its downsides too. Lewandowski, for example, knows he cannot trust people the way he used to be able to. He has had to learn from his experiences.“There have been many attempts of dishonesty,” he says. “Even fake charity proposals. The number of strange offers is absolutely astonishing and, because of that, I have become distrusting of people. No one becomes my friend in one day. I have many doubts and my first thought these days, sadly, is: ‘This person wants something from me.’
“But even if I weren’t famous, it wouldn’t be that easy to get close to me. I have my old friends and I keep them very close to myself. I know who I can trust. I don’t change my friends like socks. When there is someone I think I may like, I can open the door, but I do it very slowly. Trust has to be there before I open my heart.”His private and professional life connect because of the friends who work for him. They knew him long before he became the Robert Lewandowski and he is 100% sure he can trust them. Most of them he has known since his childhood. Tomasz Zawislak is his manager, Kamil Gorzelnik his lawyer, and he even has a bodyguard, Marcin Kulczyk.
This season, Lewandowski's remarkable scoring streak has continued. Having already reached 19 goals in the league this season, Lewandowski has scored at least 17 goals in eight straight seasons. His first season at Dortmund, when he scored just eight, remains the only time he has failed to reach double-digits in his 12 Bundesliga campaigns. The case for him being the best number nine in the world is compelling."It is important for every striker and you need this feeling in your DNA," Lewandowski told DW, referring to a striker's goal-scoring instinct.
And since 2011, few have done it better than the Pole. In three of the last five seasons he has been the Bundesliga's top scorer. Part of the reason for that is his commitment to improving even when he's at the top, and that extends beyond just improving his movement, his weaker foot or his aerial ability."If you think you are the best in world, you are finished. You have to constantly strive to be better," he said."When I look at football now and 20 or 30 years ago, it has grown. Football is not only about the ball, it is also what you do in training, in the gym, because people want more all the time."
Nothing about Lewandowski's talent is by chance, not even the remarkable moments. Four goals for Dortmund against Real Madrid back in the first leg of the 2013 Champions League semifinal was one his most brilliant nights – and a game he admits changed him as a player. The five goals in nine minutes against Wolfsburg though was a moment genuinely befitting of the word unbelievable.
"I never knew that something like that could happen," Lewandowski said looking back on that afternoon in September 2015. "I didn't realize it had only been nine minutes. I scored one, then a second and a third. Okay. Then came the next one and the next one, but I remember that I could have scored one more, because we had another very dangerous situation. I think normally I have to convert this chance, but maybe someone wanted me to score five in nine minutes."Perhaps it's the striker's instinct that makes him so special to watch, something that he feels might be missing in Germany.
"Everything is about last season," Lewandowski says. "Because last season I didn't score in the quarterfinal and the semifinal because of my injury – because I was playing through pain for eight months. But when you see the season before and the five seasons before that, I scored a minimum of one goal in every quarterfinal and semifinal. This is the difference. People sometimes see what happened yesterday not what has happened in the long run.
“It is not about separating myself from people, but having a situation under control. There were times when I just lost focus for a second and suddenly I was under a lot of pressure and couldn’t get away.”Those situations can be difficult, with some people capable of being rude or aggressive, especially fans of other teams. “Especially when they are under the influence of alcohol,” he says. “There is aggression, people giving me the finger, swearing at me, reminding me of bad games, telling me how I should play or live my life. I have had confrontations like this in restaurants, for example, but if it gets too heated, Marcin reacts.”
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Audit scenario
Auditing can help discover unwanted, unknown, and unacceptable access to the data as well as keep history records of the activities on a database system.
SECADM Pat does the following:
- Creates audit policies
- Enables audit on access to 'credit_card' table
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CHAPTER V
We have now to deal with the exercises in Pr‚n‚y‚ma. We have seen that the first step, according to the Yogis, is to control the motion of the lungs. What we want to do is to feel the finer motions that are going on in the body. Our minds have become externalised, and have lost sight of the fine motions inside. If we can begin to feel them, we can begin to control them. These nerve currents go on all over the body, bringing life and vitality to every muscle, but we do not feel them. The Yogi says we can learn to do so. How? By taking up and controlling the motion of the lungs; when we have done that for a sufficient length of time, we shall be able to control the finer motions.
We now come to the exercises in Pranayama. Sit upright; the body must be kept straight. The spinal cord, although not attached to the vertebral column, is yet inside of it. If you sit crookedly you disturb this spinal cord, so let it be free.  The three parts of the body, the chest, the neck, and the head, must be always held straight in one line. You will find that by a little practice this will come to you as easy as breathing. The second thing is to get control of the nerves. We have said that the nerve centre that controls the respiratory organs has a sort of controlling effect on the other nerves, and rhythmical breathing is, therefore, necessary. The breathing that we generally use should not be called breathing at all. It is very irregular. Then there are some natural differences of breathing between men and women.
The first lesson is just to breathe in a measured way, in and out. That will harmonise the system. When you have practiced this for some time, you will do well to join to it the repetition of some word as "Om," or any other sacred word. In India we use certain symbolical words instead of counting one, two, three, four. That is why I advise you to join the mental repetition of the "Om," or some other sacred word to the Pranayama. Let the word flow in and out with the breath, rhythmically, harmoniously, and you will find the whole body is becoming rhythmical. Then you will learn what rest is. Compared with it, sleep is not rest. Once this rest comes the most tired nerves will be calmed down, and you will find that you have never before really rested.
The first effect of this practice is perceived in the change of expression of one's face; harsh lines disappear; with calm thought calmness comes over the face. Next comes beautiful voice. I never saw a Yogi with a croaking voice. These signs come after a few months' practice. After practicing the above mentioned breathing for a few days, you should take up a higher one. Slowly fill the lungs with breath through the Id‚, the left nostril, and at the same time concentrate the mind on the nerve current. You are, as it were, sending the nerve current down the spinal column, and striking violently on the last plexus, the basic lotus which is triangular in form, the seat of the Kundalini. Then hold the current there for some time. Imagine that you are slowly drawing that nerve current with the breath through the other side, the Pingal‚, then slowly throw it out through the right nostril. This you will find a little difficult to practice. The easiest way is to stop the right nostril with the thumb, and then slowly draw in the breath through the left; then close both nostrils with thumb and forefinger, and imagine that you are sending that current down, and striking the base of the Sushumn‚; then take the thumb off, and let the breath out through the right nostril. Next inhale slowly through that nostril, keeping the other closed by the forefinger, then close both, as before. The way the Hindus practice this would be very difficult for this country, because they do it from their childhood, and their lungs are prepared for it. Here it is well to begin with four seconds, and slowly increase. Draw in four seconds, hold in sixteen seconds, then throw out in eight seconds. This makes one Pranayama. At the same time think of the basic lotus, triangular in form; concentrate the mind on that centre. The imagination can help you a great deal. The next breathing is slowly drawing the breath in, and then immediately throwing it out slowly, and then stopping the breath out, using the same numbers. The only difference is that in the first case the breath was held in, and in the second, held out. This last is the easier one. The breathing in which you hold the breath in the lungs must not be practiced too much. Do it only four times in the morning, and four times in the evening. Then you can slowly increase the time and number. You will find that you have the power to do so, and that you take pleasure in it. So very carefully and cautiously increase as you feel that you have the power, to six instead of four. It may injure you if you practice it irregularly.
Of the three processes for the purification of the nerves, described above, the first and the last are neither difficult nor dangerous. The more you practice the first one the calmer you will be. Just think of "Om," and you can practice even while you are sitting at your work. You will be all the better for it. Some day, if you practice hard, the Kundalini will be aroused. For those who practice once or twice a day, just a little calmness of the body and mind will come, and beautiful voice; only for those who can go on further with it will Kundalini be aroused, and the whole of nature will begin to change, and the book of knowledge will open. No more will you need to go to books for knowledge; your own mind will have become your book, containing infinite knowledge. I have already spoken of the Ida and Pingala currents, flowing through either side of the spinal column, and also of the Sushumna, the passage through the centre of the spinal cord. These three are present in every animal; whatever being has a spinal column has these three lines of action. But the Yogis claim that in an ordinary man the Sushumna is closed; its action is not evident while that of the other two is carrying power to different parts of the body.
The Yogi alone has the Sushumna open. When this Sushumna current opens, and begins to rise, we get beyond the sense, our minds become supersensuous, superconscious — we get beyond even the intellect, where reasoning cannot reach. To open that Sushumna is the prime object of the Yogi. According to him, along this Sushumna are ranged these centres, or, in more figurative language, these lotuses, as they are called. The lowest one is at the lower end of the spinal cord, and is called Mul‚dh‚ra, the next higher is called Sv‚dhishth‚na, the third Manipura, the fourth An‚hata, the fifth Vishuddha, the sixth ¬jn‚ and the last, which is in the brain, is the Sahasr‚ra, or "the thousand-petalled". Of these we have to take cognition just now of two centres only, the lowest, the Muladhara, and the highest, the Sahasrara. All energy has to be taken up from its seat in the Muladhara and brought to the Sahasrara. The Yogis claim that of all the energies that are in the human body the highest is what they call "Ojas". Now this Ojas is stored up in the brain, and the more Ojas is in a man's head, the more powerful he is, the more intellectual, the more spiritually strong. One man may speak beautiful language and beautiful thoughts, but they, do not impress people; another man speaks neither beautiful language nor beautiful thoughts, yet his words charm. Every movement of his is powerful. That is the power of Ojas.
Now in every man there is more or less of this Ojas stored up. All the forces that are working in the body in their highest become Ojas. You must remember that it is only a question of transformation. The same force which is working outside as electricity or magnetism will become changed into inner force; the same forces that are working as muscular energy will be changed into Ojas. The Yogis say that that part of the human energy which is expressed as sex energy, in sexual thought, when checked and controlled, easily becomes changed into Ojas, and as the Muladhara guides these, the Yogi pays particular attention to that centre. He tries to take up all his sexual energy and convert it into Ojas. It is only the chaste man or woman who can make the Ojas rise and store it in the brain; that is why chastity has always been considered the highest virtue.  That is why in all the religious orders in the world which have produced spiritual giants you will always find absolute chastity insisted upon. That is why the monks came into existence, giving up marriage. There must be perfect chastity in thought, word, and deed; without it the practice of Raja-Yoga is dangerous, and may lead to insanity. If people practice Raja-Yoga and at the same time lead an impure life, how can they expect to become Yogis?


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