Biographies
đ Columbus Day: Between Celebration and Reflection
Each October, as autumn leaves color the streets, America pauses for a day that has stirred debate, pride, and introspection for generations â Columbus Day. Once a straightforward celebration of discovery and progress, it has now become a mirror reflecting Americaâs evolving values and its willingness to confront uncomfortable truths.
By Shazzed Hossain Shajal3 months ago in History
A Guide to Authentic Indian Dishes
Calgary has many restaurants. Among them, Indian food stands out. It is full of bold spices, rich aromas, and classic recipes. In downtown Calgary, there is a restaurant that brings real Indian flavors to every plate. It serves traditional dishes, street food, and modern twists.
By VYB Social3 months ago in History
Pakistanâs Silent Role in Afghanistanâs Wars
Between Borders and Bullets: Pakistanâs Silent Role in Afghanistanâs Wars The rugged terrain along the Pakistan-Afghanistan border has long been more than just mountains, passes, and valleys. It is a region where national boundaries meet tribal loyalties, where political ideologies travel in the smoke of gunfire, and where the ambitions of states and ideologues spill across invisible lines. In the story of the Afghan wars, Pakistan has not merely been a neighborâit has been a player, a conduit, a sanctuary, and sometimes a battleground in its own right.
By Wings of Time 3 months ago in History
The Grace of Being Unapologetically Oneself: A Reflection on Diane Keatonâs Enduring Truth
By Lynn Myers Published on Vocal Media â October 2025 When a legend like Diane Keaton passes, the world does not simply lose a performer. It loses a compass. Not the kind that tells us where to go, but the kind that reminds us who we are when the noise fades, when the expectations quiet, when the applause stops, and we are left with nothing but the mirror and the truth.
By Lynn Myers3 months ago in History
the ruler of the Romanian countries vlad tepes
In December 1476, the air cut like an icy scimitar across the frozen plain of BÄrÄgan. Vlad, the Ruler of Wallachia, known to his enemies as DrÄculea, felt his throne as brittle as the ice beneath his horseâs hooves. Though he had regained the throne with the aid of Stephen the Great and Bathory, he knew that peace was only an illusion under the cold, starry sky. The Ottomans were lurking on the Danube, and the Wallachian boyars, always a tangle of snakes ready to strike, had bowed their heads only long enough to see his feet leave the princely court.Vlad was nearing 45, but his steel eyes, etched by years of captivity in Buda and bloody campaigns, retained the intensity of a cornered wolf. He was left with a small army of loyal Moldavians, delegated by Stephen, and a few Wallachian faithful. They were too few to withstand a full invasion, but enough for one last battle.
By alin butuc3 months ago in History











