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2023.03.24 14:44 Thingstodo919 Things to do in Raleigh this Weekend!
FRIDAY
- Trevor Noah, DPAC, Durham
- Straight Jokes! No Chaser Comedy Tour Featuring Mike Epps, Cedric the Entertainer, D.L. Hughley, Earthquake & D.C. Young Fly. PNC Arena, Raleigh
- Adam Friedland, Goodnights Comedy Club, Raleigh
- Tim Dillon, Raleigh Improv, Cary
- COLORS: a Colorful Dance Party Experience, The Matthews House, Cary
- Tray Wellington Band with Matt Phillips, Transfer Co. Ballroom, Raleigh
- S.G. GOODMAN with H.C. McENTIRE, Motorco Music Hall, Durham
- EVERYTHING EVERYWHERE ALL AT ONCE, The Cary Theater, Cary
- National Collegiate Fencing Championships, Cameron Indoor Stadium, Durham
- RetroGothic Film Series, Carolina Theatre, Durham
- FantaSci, DoubleTree RDU, Durham
- An Evening with Elaine Hsieh Chou, Rubenstein Arts Center, Ruby Lounge, Durham
- Brahms Symphony No. 3, North Carolina Symphony, Raleigh
- An Evening of Romance with Annie Rains, Reese Ryan, and Nancy Naigle, Quail Ridge Books, Raleigh
- Apex Restaurant Week, Various Locations, Apex
- Big Wild: The Efferusphere Is Here Tour, The Ritz, Raleigh
- Churchill, Martin Marietta Center for the Performing Arts, Raleigh
- Film Screening: "Los Silencios", Rubenstein Arts Center Film Theater, Durham
- Larry & Joe's Nuevo South Train Album Release Party, Durham Fruit & Produce Co., Durham
- Fred Raimi, cello: Music of Bach and Weinberg for solo cello, Nelson Music Room, East Duke Building, Duke University, Durham
- The Second City Swipes Right: An Incomplete Guide to the Ultimate Date Night, Carolina Theatre, Durham
- Perfect Kiss: All Vinyl New Wave & 80’s Dance Party, Rubies on Five Points, Durham
- Winter Jam 2023, PNC Arena, Raleigh
- The Live from the Living Room Tour, The Fruit, Durham
- United House Productions Presents Max Low And Luxo, The Fruit, Durham
- Dreaming of the 90’s Dance Party, The Pinhook, Durham
- Final Friday Fish Fry, St. Matthew Catholic Church, Parish Center, Durham
SATURDAY
- NHL Carolina Hurricanes vs. Toronto Maple Leafs, PNC Arena, Raleigh
- North Carolina Courage vs. Kansas City Current, WakeMed Soccer Park, Raleigh
- Trevor Noah, DPAC, Durham
- Los Tigres Del Norte - Siempre Contigo Tour, Memorial Auditorium, Raleigh
- Lecrae: The Final Church Clothes Tour, The Ritz, Raleigh
- The COT Signature Series: Orpheus and Eurydice, Carolina Theatre, Durham
- Brahms Symphony No. 3, North Carolina Symphony, Raleigh
- Carolina Ballet presents Mozart: Symphony No. 40, Memorial Auditorium at Martin Marietta Center for the Performing Arts, Raleigh
- Adam Friedland, Goodnights Comedy Club, Raleigh
- Tim Dillon, Raleigh Improv, Cary
- Apex Restaurant Week, Various Locations, Apex
- Away with the Fairies, Mordecai Historic Park, Raleigh
- Backyard Bounty! – Shiitake Mushroom Inoculation Workshop, Sweet Peas Urban Garden, Raleigh
- Balsam Range, Garner Performing Arts Center, Garner
- Bizarre Bloodsuckerz Vampyre Ball, Ruby Deluxe, Raleigh
- Cars & Carnivores Street Festival, The Forks Cafeteria, Wake Forest
- Cocktails & Cuisine Class: Shaken Not Stirred, The Willard Rooftop Lounge, Raleigh
- Etchings in Stone Film Screening, North Carolina Museum of History, Raleigh
- Live Music: Dave Hawkins, Gizmo Brew Works, Brier Creek/Raleigh
- Living Rhythms African Drumming, Alston-Massenburg Center, Wake Forest
- Marchtoberfest, Clouds Brewing, Raleigh
- Spring Blooming - Vinyasa Flow, Raleigh Rose Garden, Raleigh
- Spring Fling, Ting Stadium, Holly Springs
- Triangle LUNGe Forward 5K Run, Walk & Celebration, Koka Booth Amphitheatre, Cary
- National Collegiate Fencing Championships, Cameron Indoor Stadium, Durham
- RetroGothic Film Series, Carolina Theatre, Durham
- FantaSci, DoubleTree RDU, Durham
- BB's Crispy Chicken 1 Year Anniversary, BB's Crispy Chicken, Durham
- Mystic Highland Games, Mystic Farm & Distillery Company, Durham
- The Unsustainables, Durty Bull Brewing Company, Durham
- Live Script Reading: Lady Pearl, Boxyard-RTP, Durham
- Trio du Jour, Succotash, Durham
- Kate McGarry & Keith Ganz, Sharp Nine Gallery, Durham
- Saints and Sinners Burlesque Show, The Pinhook, Durham
- Tetzlaff-Tetzlaff-Doerken Trio, Baldwin Auditorium, Durham
- Exotic Car Show, Carolina Exotic Car Club (CECC), Raleigh
- Raleigh Arbor Day Festival, John Chavis Memorial Park, Raleigh
- NATURE PLAY DAY, Prairie Ridge, Raleigh
SUNDAY
- NHL Carolina Hurricanes vs. Boston Bruins, PNC Arena, Raleigh
- Apex Restaurant Week, Various Locations, Apex
- Carolina Ballet presents Mozart: Symphony No. 40, Memorial Auditorium at Martin Marietta Center for the Performing Arts, Raleigh
- Jazz Brunch with Aaron McCoy, Transfer Co. Food Hall, Raleigh
- Live Music at The Night Rider Bar featuring Crunk Witch and Animalweapon, The Night Rider, Raleigh
- Aravind SA's We Need to Talk, Garner Performing Arts Center, Garner
- DEADLOCK Pro-Wrestling presents DPW Forever, Durham Armoryr, Durham
- National Collegiate Fencing Championships, Cameron Indoor Stadium, Durham
- FantaSci, DoubleTree RDU, Durham
- RetroGothic Film Series, Carolina Theatre, Durham
- BB's Crispy Chicken 1 Year Anniversary, BB's Crispy Chicken, Durham
- Venezuelan Market, Pavilion at Durham Central Park, Durham
- Organ Recital Series: Robert Parkins, Duke University Chapel, Durham
- The Boom Bap with #SampleSaleMusic, Hayti Heritage Center, Durham
- Sweet Home / Bonies / Frankie and the Slight Incline, The Pinhook, Durham
- (An English and) Bohemian Rhapsody, Four Seasons Chamber Music Festival, Raleigh
- Drag Brunch, Ruby Deluxe, Raleigh
- Modern Apotheca Makers Market, The Burnt Pot Cafe, Raleigh
- Wolfgang A Cappella Spring Concert, Talley Student Union, Stewart Theatre, Raleigh
- COAL MINER’S DAUGHTER, The Cary Theater, Cary
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2023.03.24 14:35 samacora Official Friday Free Chat Thread
Good Morning
Patriots __
Free place to chat and a good place to discuss whatever you like with other sub users __
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- Patriots 2023 Free Agent Tracker.
- Mike Dussault notes that according to reports, the Patriots are adding a move tight end to their roster. Mike Gesicki should form a nice pairing with veteran Hunter Henry, providing the offense with an athletic player to be utilized by offensive coordinator Bill O’Brien.
- Transactions: Patriots sign OT Calvin Anderson; Release QB Brian Hoyer.
- Mike Dussault reports the Patriots are bringing back long-time long snapper Joe Cardona.
- Mike Dussault reports DT Daniel Ekuale re-signs with Patriots. He appeared in 15 games last season with two sacks.
- Evan Lazar reports the Patriots are bringing back LB Mack Wilson on a one-year contract. Along with maintaining their depth at off-ball linebacker, Wilson should remain a regular in the kicking game.
- Patriots Catch-22: JuJu Smith-Schuster reaction, analysis of New England’s roster moves in free agency. (84 min.)
- Patriots Unfiltered: Reaction to Pats’ free agency moves so far, JuJu vs. Jakobi debate; More. (2 hours)
- Mike Reiss passes along a report the Patriots agreed to a one-year deal with free-agent tight end Mike Gesicki that is worth up to $9 million.
- Mark Daniels believes that after signing Mike Gesicki, the Patriots offense is headed in right direction.
- Dakota Randall isn’t buying the Patriots doomsday takes amid the Aaron Rodgers-Jets rumors.
- Khari Thompson feels that all in all, the Pats are a better team than they were when they started free agency and still have some money they could use to put toward negotiating extensions, but it’s not nearly enough.
- Andy Hart wants to emphasize that the Patriots are the fourth-best team in the AFC East and yes, he’s aware it’s only March. /Insert eye-roll emoji here.
- Chris Mason writes that after jettisoning Jonnu Smith, Bill Belichick has landed Mike Gesicki, the top free agent TE on the market. Gesicki has averaged 52 catches for 604 yards and five touchdowns over the past four seasons.
- Darren Hartwell says Mike Gesicki is a nice pickup for New England: The 27-year-old set career highs in receptions (73) and receiving yards (780) during a breakout 2021 campaign and caught five touchdown passes in 2022 despite taking a backseat to Tyreek Hill and Jaylen Waddle in the Dolphins’ offense.
- Alex Barth brings up how for the second time in three years, the Pats are signing a high-profile free agent TE.
- Mike Reiss offers his take on why Bill Belichick took a risk in signing JuJu Smith-Schuster over Jakobi Meyers.
- Alex Barth talks about the Patriots bringing back underrated DT Daniel Ekuale on a multi-year deal.
- Doug Kyed explains how the Patriots haven’t missed on re-signing defensive free agents.
- Doug Kyed reports the Patriots finally released QB Brian Hoyer on Thursday.
- Matt Dolloff explains that no, the Patriots are not just dropping $8 million for a running back.
- Zack Cox considers what’s the Patriots’ plan at Tackle after the team’s free agent additions.
- Mike D’Abate (Patriots Country) Patriots host five free agent visits including Rams safety Taylor Rapp and former Patriots DL Trey Flowers.
- Zack Cox notes the Patriots are reportedly hosting oft-injured free agent wideout Bisi Johnson for a visit. Johnson missed the 2021 and 2022 seasons with injuries.
- Tyler Lamb (StadiumRant) The Patriots should look Into these under the radar free agents.
- Zack Cox notes Jakobi Meyers explains his ‘childish’ tweet after the Pats signed JuJu Smith-Schuster.
- Sean T. McGuire highlights Jakobi Meyers’ response when asked about his lowlight at introductory Raiders presser. As always, he handled the question well.
- Sean T. McGuire notes former Patriot and Jet WR Braxton Berrios is staying in the division, signing with Miami.
- Locked On Patriots podcast: Mike D’Abate discusses the JuJu Smith-Schuster signing, his take on the RB James Robinson and more. (20 min.)
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2023.03.24 14:30 AutoModerator 2023 r/Cricket Census Results, Part 2 - Following the game
Welcome to part 2 of the results to the subreddit census we ran a couple of weeks ago!
Here is part 1 on the general demographic info in case you missed it. This time around we're looking at the results to the questions on 'following the game' - by far the chunkiest of the 4 sections in the survey, containing 15 questions. To stop the post being one unbroken wall of text, the results will be split up into a few mini-sections which will hopefully be a little nicer to read through. Off we go...
National Team and Time Spent Following Cricket
Which Competitions Do You Follow?
- In terms of international competitions, Cricket prefers to watch men's tests and world cups above all else. Men's cricket consistently has greater followership than the women's equivalent across the board, and while followership significantly decreases as the format gets shorter in the men's game, there's a slight increase for shorter formats in the women's. It should be noted that when the survey was taken, there were 3 test series ongoing which could partially explain the extremely high response for men's tests
- In terms of franchise competitions, Cricket loves the IPL most of all. Not much surprising here given the spread of fanbases established previously, although the PSL and SA20 do seem particularly well-followed relative to the more modest Pakistan and South African fanbases on the sub - perhaps the IPL influence and novelty factor could be driving increased viewership for SA20, along with WPL and ILT20
- In terms of domestic competitions, Cricket mainly keeps tabs on the 'big 3' nations (again), but followership is far lower across the board when compared to the international and franchise competitions. Followership seems to roughly correlate with the size of fanbase for the nation (shown above), with some variation - e.g. Indian domestic cricket which is somewhat under-followed, and English domestic cricket is significantly over-followed (perhaps due to the high number of internationals that take part in English competitions, drawing followers from other fanbases)
Followership Habits
- Cricket tends to watch a match every few days, with just over 70% of responders watching between 2 and 10 matches per month on average. Tough to read too much into this one, as I imagine most users watch a lot of matches during their country's home season, but far less outside of this period, so the average will be somewhere in the middle of two very different values
- Cricket will watch matches even if their team isn't playing, with only 5.51% of responses claiming they only watch matches when they support one of the teams. There is, however, still a preference towards watching your team, with most users either indicating they either only watch big matches where their team isn't playing (30.21%), or predominantly watching their team while still regularly watching others (43.73%)
- In a similar trend, the majority of Cricket watches some women's cricket - with only 13.17% claiming they only watch the men's game - but there is still a strong preference towards watching men's cricket. Around half of users only watch big matches in the women's game (49.43%), and a further 31.11% follow both men's and women's cricket but definitely more men's
- Cricket's go-to method of following cricket is through score updates like CricInfo and CricBuzz, with 88.15% of the community using them. Interestingly, legal streaming services (71.4%) narrowly beat out TV (67.12%) for the second most popular way of following live cricket. 37.77% of you indicated you use 'other' streams, and yes, we will be sending a ICC/BCCI official round to your houses to personally serve you with a copyright infringement notice for this
- Highlights and articles are Cricket's favourite forms of cricketing media, with 83.41% and 75.47% of responders consuming these forms respectively. Social media posts (61.44%), non-highlight videos (40.5%), and podcasts (36.96%) sit in the middle of the pack, while only 20.32% have the time to regularly watch full-match replays
Watching Matches In Person
- Most of Cricket does not regularly watch matches in person, with 55% of responders claiming they watch no matches at the ground/stadium per year on average. A further 23.51% only watch a single match per year, leaving just over 20% of users who generally attend multiple matches in person annually
- Over half of Cricket has watched a men's international match in person at 58.31% of responses. For both men and women, there is a clear pattern of internationals being the best-attended, with franchise matches being significantly lower, and domestic matches even lower than that. It's also worth noting that the drop-off between corresponding men's and women's matches here is far greater than it was for the questions about followership, suggesting people are generally less likely to go see a match for a women's competition they follow than they would for a men's comp
- Around 1/8th of Cricket users have been to a match overseas at 12.74% of responders. Possibly a bit higher than you might've expected, especially when you consider that most users don't regularly attend matches at all
- In what is an immensely satisfying pie chart to look at, there is a nice spread of time periods that users have been coming to Cricket. You can broadly split responses into 5 categories of how long they've used the sub, all of which account for roughly 20% of answers: Less than 1 year, 1-2 years, 2-3 years, 3-5 years, more than 5 years. Over half have started coming here in the last 3 years, which reflects the massive growth the sub has seen over that period
- And finally, in another piece of statistical satisfaction, almost exactly half of Cricket regularly participates in match threads. 50.78% do participate, 49.22% don't. Have to give a shoutout to u/poochi here for running CricketMatchBot the past few years, along with all the users who regularly make match threads for domestic competitions - you all massively enhance the sub for so many users!
And
breathe. Hopefully that wasn't too much of a slog to read through; like I said at the start, this is by far the meatiest of the 4 sections, meaning the others shouldn't be this bad. A few quite interesting and slightly unexpected results in there, so hopefully there's a bit for you all to discuss in the comments. Part 3 will likely be out sometime next week, and will cover the section on playing cricket, including everyone's favourite question from the survey: 'how do you rate your cricketing ability out of 10?'.
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2023.03.24 14:24 randdude220 Recovery time from a burn-out??
I try to keep this short.
For 5-7 years I worked my a** off for 6, sometimes 7, days a week. About 10 hours a day. For building multiple businesses at the same time. I felt unstoppable. I had a bulletproof drive that pushed me through whatever obstacles I had in front of me, no matter the complexity. It was very stressful but I felt like I enjoyed the stress and thrill, I thrived in it. I felt like the stress was a driving factor and I wasn't affected from the negative aspects of it. Or so I thought...
Fast forward to beginning of 2022, I suddenly one day hit some kind of wall. I crashed and burned mentally so bad that I became mentally paralyzed. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't work for more than 1-2 hours a day anymore. Most days I couldn't be productive at all. I thought welp, I guess that's how a burn-out feels and time for a break.
Fast forward to the end of 2022. After almost a year of taking a time off, I am still crippled. What's the worst is that I am now totally allergic to stress, even the tiniest stress-inducing activities paralyze me and give me major anxiety. My businesses have now failed thanks to that. I am not mad or sad about that, it is what it is, I am grateful for the experience and lessons. However there is another business opportunity in my grasp that I am building towards that has much more potential than the previous ones, so this time I decided to take it more slow and relaxed. I can't forgive myself if I pass this opportunity up. It may be once-in-a-lifetime.
Now at March 2023, I have still not recovered from the burn-out and I have to take things so slowly that I see my competitions slowly but surely going ahead of me. The burning hunger and drive is almost nonexistant. I am still going but I'm wondering how long is it until I can finally pick up the pace?? If ever?
I have burnt through all my cash-fat. My productive-capabilities are so bad now I can't even work as an employee in some other company either. Luckily I am still fairly young and there are not many consequences of me living frugally and without a stable income and I enjoy working for myself and thinking outside the box however I need to start working more to progress otherwise I will not advance anywhere.
Has anyone have similar experience? Is there a possibility I messed myself up permamently?
EDIT: It isn't due to depression either because I am very familiar with it. I have had it my whole life and can recognize it fairly well and have learned to cope with it. Actually the constant need for progression is one of the mechanisms.
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2023.03.24 14:22 DurchgepeitschterBot Gendern erkannt in /r/ich_iel !
Hier wurde gegendert ->
https://reddit.com/ich_iel/comments/11zp61u/ichiel/jdhjv3d/ :
Ach was herrscht auf ich_iel eine einfache schwarz-weiß Welt
Stimmt, nicht alle, die die Interessen des Kapitals verteidigen, sind Kapitalist:innen. Manche sind auch einfach Stiefelecker:innen.
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von den „normalen Menschen“
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https://www.oxfam.de/presse/pressemitteilungen/2023-01-16-vermoegenszuwachs-reichstes-prozent-kassiert-fast-doppelt-so Insgesamt hat dieser User schon
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2023.03.24 14:16 wamatoff Falsche Größe gekauft? Was nun?
Hallo Radcommunity,
ich bin ein wenig verunsichert mir ein Rad in falscher Größe gekauft zu haben und hoffe auf eure Hilfe. Zuerstmal die wichtigsten Zahlen, dann erkläre ich die Situation:
Größe: 186cm Beinlänge: 91cm Armlänge: 60,5cm Rad: Größe 58 (mehr dazu unten)
Ich habe ein Stevens Gavere 2018 mit Größenangabe 58 gebraucht gekauft und für mich als Laien war 58 nicht grundverkehrt und es fühlte sich auch beim Probefahren nicht verkehrt an. Ich bin rund 15 Jahre keinen Droplenker gefahren und außer, dass sich alles viel sportlicher anfühlt, was ja irgendwie logisch ist, habe ich nichts Negatives gemerkt.
Verunsichert bin ich dadurch, dass ich eine Archivwebseite des Herstellers zu meinem Rad gefunden habe. Dort gibt es ein Größenschaubild, das ausschließlich über die Beinlänge kalkuliert und dort werden mir volle 2 Größenstufen mehr (62) empfohlen! Dann habe ich mal den Größenrechner des aktuellen Modellnachfolgers benutzt, weil dieser Größe, Bein- und Armlänge berücksichtigt und dieser spuckt mir allerdings Größe 58 aus. Aber: der Hersteller hat wohl 2020 die Geometrie verändert!
Gavere 2018:
https://www.stevens-bikes.de/2018/index.php?bik_id=9&cou=SG&lang=de_DE Gavere 2023:
https://www.stevensbikes.de/de/de/gravel/alloy/gavere/ Ab hier wird's kompliziert: ich habe die Geometrien mit einer Webseite verglichen und offenbar wurde irgendwann 2020/2021 das Rad nicht mehr Cyclocross sondern Gravelbike genannt und der Radstand vergrößert. Die Unterschiede sind nicht riesig, ich bin als Laie aber nur schwer in der Lage, das zu beurteilen.
Hier ein Vergleich von meinem Modell in 58, der empfohlenen Größe meines Modells in 62 und der empfohlenen Größe 58 des aktuellen Nachfolgemodells.
https://bike-stats.de/geometrie_vergleich?Bike1=Stevens_Gavere_2017_58&Bike2=Stevens_Gavere_2017_62&Bike3=Stevens_Gavere_2021_58 Was ich als Laie sehen, aber nicht beurteilen, kann: das "alte" Modell ist in 62 einfach nur proportional größer als meins. Die aktuelle Geometrie (in der mir empfohlenen Größe) ähnelt beim Radstand dem alten 62er und bei der Rahmenhöhe dem alten 58er, es ist also irgendwo dazwischen mit Tendenz zum alten 62er.
Was sind nun die Konsequenzen? Was ist anders? Welche Auswirkungen hat die zu kleine Größe vermutlich? Ist die Abweichung so groß, dass ich es lieber abgeben und mich doch nach einem anderen umgucken sollte?
Vielen Dank für euer Feedback!
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2023.03.24 14:15 rephlexi0n The Universe's Final Creation
Let me start by saying I’m breaching contract by sharing this. If the company’s lookouts link this post to me – which they will – I’ll be disgraced, and any chance at getting a job in this profession again will be out of the picture. I have the common sense to keep my name unknown, but all that’s gonna do is slow them down.
Keeping this hidden would be a crime against humanity of the highest order. You all deserve to know, as terrible as it is.
I work at an unnamed technological research company as, you guessed it, a researcher. In recent years, we’ve made astonishing advancements in developing technology that can interact with and harness
tachyons.
Tachyons are particles that travel faster than light; that’s the most important part. They’ve been a subject of theoretical physics since the late 60s, but as far as public knowledge goes, they’re still just that. Theoretical.
But they are most certainly real. Well, not “tachyons” per se, though their behaviour is equatable. I won’t bore you with the technicalities, but the result of a particle travelling faster than light is that said particle is able to, effectively, travel backwards in time.
My other group members and I have been experimenting with these particles for the best part of two years now. We’ve made major advances, but that’s not what I’m here to talk about.
Yesterday, 23/03/2023, at 09:07 am, my equipment detected a tachyon signal. This was in the morning, mind you, and no tests had yet been carried out. From what I can tell, this signal originated – or, rather,
will originate – from elsewhere.
Playing it out loud, it at first just sounded like a garbled mess of frequencies. But after observing the audio structure, I found it to be made up of thousands of tones, of which there were only two types – long, and short.
The realisation hit pretty quick. It was Morse code, or, at least, it could be interpreted as such. The most fundamental form of digital communication known to man. So, I ran it through an auto-interpreter a few times, and got a fully coherent message.
I refuse to believe that I’m seeing patterns where there are none. The chances are so astronomically low that I can’t feasibly consider it to be a random signal, especially considering I’ve never received one from somewhere outside the lab.
I’m going to copy over the translation here. I do not wish to instil panic, but please, spread this post. People
need to be aware that this is a real possibility.
To whomever is reading this, prepare yourself.
Here it is.
[TRANSCRIPT BEGIN] Hi.
My name is Tim Hermelle. Before I write down this account, I should insist that this is the truth. This is happening to us all right now. This is not a joke, prank, or an interactive project.
This is the truth. You HAVE to believe what you are about to read, for our sakes. Okay, with that out of the way… shit, it’s getting closer. I’ll write down what I can before we’re pulled back to the city, to join the others. I hope enough context is given in my account for you to fully understand.
I live - lived - in the great city of Pharades (that’s Pha-ra-dees). The utopia of humanity’s future. Life was amazing. Every aspect brought joy and satisfaction to every person. No hunger, thirst, no overpopulation, pollution… a Nirvana if there ever was. The level of advancement may be difficult for some of you to believe
Work was optional, and automatons would fill the spaces left by those choosing to pursue their own personal dreams. Even so, a large number of people here still choose to have jobs, vocations I suppose. Healthcare was unparalleled, and not one person has died during my time here.
Everything major was decided by a vote. It was the perfect democratic system, but I’m no politician, so I wouldn’t be able to explain to you why that is.
Hell, we even had a collective vote to decide the next week’s weather every Sunday. That’s right, we’d taken control of the
weather. Want to splash around in puddles, smelling the petrichor? Maybe get a tan on? You’d just have to go and vote for it.
Pharades was, without hyperbole, fucking beautiful. In between the city blocks, there were great swathes of woodland and meadows. Crystal rivers flowed underneath silver bridges, and leaves of every colour painted the landscape like polka dots.
And the city itself, well, they say nature trumps anything manmade in terms of beauty, but I disagree. The intricately designed towers were accented by all the most complementary colours, gold, chrome, red, blue, any combination you could imagine, it was here. Arches, spirals, and patterns of every variety adorned the structures.
The day in question was a Wednesday – not that days of the week held any particular significance anymore. I’d planned to meet with two of my buddies, Erin and Tuan, at our favourite coffee shop a couple of districts over, in the Wantania area.
Historically, the journey may have been arduous, or frustrating. Not now. Most people didn’t even use vehicles anymore – instead, the city had built a vast underground network of ever-shifting and rearranging tracks, called “Tubyrinth”. Each person owned a personal pod of sorts, customisable to any degree.
I input Wantania Central, and hopped inside. My pod contained a sofa and a minifridge, stocked up with my favourite drinks. The journey was always snappy. Each time, the underground superstructure would arrange a new and unique track to be used, direct to a reserved bay.
Just fifteen minutes later, I was stood under the vaulted, ornamental expanse of the station roof, a hundred or so feet above. I always stopped here to just stare upwards for a moment, absorbing the imaginative architecture.
After exiting the station, I was surprised to see that both Erin and Tuan were already waiting for me outside. The good kind of surprised, that slaps a goofy smile onto your face.
“Took you long enough!” Tuan chuckled, finding the irony in his own words hilarious.
“God, I know right?” added Erin, “I was worried I’d need crutches after standing out here waiting!”
“Well, heh, you’re not gonna like this next part,” I joked, and we set off down the street, laughing. Our favourite café was called “Beansmith’s Forge”. It was a cheesy, but endearing name, and the theme fit the three of us like a glove; as I said before, we’d been working on worldbuilding for our fantasy RPG, an immersive neurolink VR experience, where the player could design their own character and have a unique questline auto-generated out of a complex system.
We ordered brunch, and, of course, coffee. I won’t get into the details of our talks, but we quickly finished up, paid, and set off down Gerben Street.
The more exciting event of the day was our session booked at the aptly named Noji Box, something you could call an “anti-grav playground”. Admittedly, I’ve never fully known how it works, just that it involves paired wormholes, immensely powerful electromagnets, and a huge vacuum-chamber.
One thing I was always grateful for was that the automatons, who I saw working robotically through storefront windows, were withheld any accurate human likeness – I’m sure you’ve heard of the uncanny valley, so you’ll know what I mean. They fell just short of it.
All was calm on the walk, as to be expected. We made it to the Noji Box in good time, ten minutes before our session booking. I get it’s company policy to take everyone through the safety basics, but it was admittedly a little boring after many, many past visits.
The only real requirement was that you’d have to wear an “osteopatic suit”. No, osteostatic? Something about keeping your bones from floating away from each other, or from disappearing over time.
We were suited up, ready to enter “S.S. Slamdown”, when a sudden tremor shook the building’s foundations. Everyone shared the same puzzled expression – not
once had something like that
ever happened in Pharades.
The staff looked a bit stumped at first. I guess they never had to deal with a situation like this in the past. To our dismay, but unsurprisingly, our session was cancelled, and we were told that they would call us later to sort out a re-booking.
I had the strangest feeling when we left and began back down the road. Something similar to déjà vu, but not quite. Like nostalgia, but without the accompanying feeling of reminiscence or joy.
Trying to brush it off, I distracted my mind by humming a tune. I didn’t know what it was from, at the time, but I knew it was a stringed melody. A violin? Thing is, I wasn’t really humming it as much as hearing it in my head.
We rounded a corner, and Erin paused in surprise.
“Oh, that’s… hey, that’s Jeremiah! He’s been playing that fiddle the street over from mine for the past, what, two weeks? Come on, let’s go listen.”
I grew confused when we approached, only to hear the exact same melody that had just been looping in my head.
Before I’d heard this guy playing. I don’t remember stumbling upon this particular street performer before this point.
We stood listening for a few minutes, then continued our walk. Thoughts no longer infested with that tune, I was hit with what I can only describe as a
taste. The savoury taste of something on my tongue, complete with mustard and relish. Meat of some kind?
The concern started to flourish when we came upon a food truck, and Tuan asked if we were hungry. Sure, we’d just eaten at the coffee shop, but I could fit in one more tasty bite. He offered to pay, which we gladly accepted, and he returned with… hotdogs. With mustard. And relish.
My gratitude masked the ever-growing confusion within me. Was this just a weird coincidence, or something else? Did I
know we were going to get hotdogs?
We wound up back at the station, where a feeling of detached sorrow welled up inside me, something you might feel after recalling a bad memory from which you’ve since recovered. I understood then that I would run into my on-good-terms ex inside. But, before we could enter, another rumbling tremor swept across the street, followed by the clamour of destruction and screams from inside.
A grey dust cloud plumed out from the entrance, sweeping us off of our feet. I saw Erin flipped face-first into the pavement, just as I caught my heel on the base of a stop sign. Yet another quake boomed underneath the asphalt.
The asphalt I was falling down onto… but the impact didn’t come. Instead of a hard surface, the sensation of falling went on. You know that feeling when you think there’s another step at the bottom of the stairs, only to find the floor instead? It was just like that.
The ground I fell upon wasn’t asphalt. It rang out as I collided, almost hollow-sounding. Metallic. Maybe it was just my head ringing, but without a doubt, I was not in the street anymore.
I sat up, and my palms confirmed I was on a metal floor, the kind with those diamond-shaped grips. Looking around almost caused a complete sensory overload, immediately. A multitude of flashing lights, screens, wires, buttons, and all sorts decorated the room. It looked not far off from the control room of an intelligence agency – at least, how they’re depicted in movies.
I got onto one knee and pivoted to look around. The tall man standing directly behind me almost led to a second fall, but instead I scooted backward frantically at the sight.
The man – well, I say “man”, but this person didn’t really have any distinguishing features. They were wearing a spotless black and white cloak of some kind, and a metal cage covering the upper half of their face, so that only their mouth was visible.
They stood still, not reacting to my show of surprise, then spoke in the most androgynous voice conceivable.
“How did you get in here?”
I scanned the room, finding that there were no obvious entrances anywhere around, like we were inside a closed-off box.
“I- uh, I fell over, a-and next thing I know – here,” I stuttered.
“Well, you
shouldn’t be here, and there’s no way that you should
be able to get here.”
I stood up, feeling a little more comfortable in the presence of this stranger, though not letting my guard down entirely. Now, I could see the pictures displayed across the screens – they seemed to be feeds of countless locations in Pharades, streets, woodlands, you name it.
“What… what the hell’s going on here? Who are you? Why are you spying on the city?”
The stranger didn’t seem amused, being pelted with questions, and held up a hand, gesturing me to stop. They let out a deep, held breath.
“Well, since you’re here, I may as well enlighten you. Take a seat.”
So I did. I sat in shock and disbelief for the next five minutes as the person answered all my questions, even the ones I didn’t know I wanted to ask. They introduced themselves simply as “Administrator”, but I chose “Admin”, to avoid the mouthful.
Admin proceeded to tell me the truth, as casually as one would talk about the weather.
It wasn’t real.
A simulation.
They told me we were inside a highly advanced, self-sustaining, supercomputer pod travelling through deep space, harvesting energy from ions extracted from the surrounding vacuum. Over a hundred trillion years ago, those living here now consented in having their consciousness imported to the device.
On top of the ion harvesting, power was supposedly generated from emotions experienced by a consciousness – the more intense an emotion or feeling, the more power generated.
I interrupted the monologue at this point with a question they hadn’t seemed to consider,
“Let’s say I believe what you’re saying. If this system’s been up for as long as you say, why did I only just have my 29th birthday, what, two months back now?”
“I understand your concern, but allow me to continue. Every 50 years, it is reset. All your memories are wiped and locked away until the moments when you would again make those memories. There are only a set number of people who were uploaded to the system, and their minds cannot simply be deleted if they were to die.”
Not only a simulation, but an endless loop? My brain felt like it might burst.
“Wait,” I said, “if we’re reset every time, and everything plays out the same… then, we can’t possibly have any free will of our own, right?”
“I suppose you could say that. But the illusion we, I, have worked tirelessly to maintain, gives the impression that you do.”
“Wh… what? So, the original
me signed up for this? But I’m not him! I’m a copy, aren’t I? Do I have a choice in this?”
“There is no way for me to erase any person that lives here. Only if the pod itself is damaged or destroyed, can I, or anyone else, truly die. The Great Stellar Extinction has come and gone, and all that remains outside is cold, and dark. A handful of black and brown dwarves, and black holes. To my knowledge.”
The sudden feeling of intense, hollow loneliness filled up my chest. We were alone in a great black sea of nothingness. My slack jaw must have told Admin I didn’t have the capacity to speak.
“Over time, I have lost contact with the hundreds of thousands of other pods that were ejected from Earth all that time ago. Either they are too far now, or they met a destructive end. I can’t say which is the better, anymore.”
Absorbing the sudden truth, the emptiness evolved into anger.
“Let me get this straight. We, living our lives down there, are puppets to you? Is that it? Just an endless cycle of digital paradise, kept in the dark of all you’ve just told me? How can you possibly justify this?!”
“Calm down. Having your memories wiped is a luxury I cannot afford. Anyway, that’s only the preface of what I need to talk about. I’m sure you also noticed the tremors, down there?”
“The tremors? Oh, oh yeah. Sort of ruined my plans, but I guess it doesn’t matter now.”
“I didn’t do anything. Nothing like this has ever happened before. Whatever the cause, it’s not within this pod.”
I took it all in. A system malfunction? Why did the Admin feel the need to share this with me?
“Is… is that why, maybe, that I could predict some of the things that happened afterwards?”
“It’s worse than I thought. The memory suppression seems to be failing.”
Both of us paused for a moment. The silence was deafening.
“I’ve been taking readings on the external sensors. There’s… something out there. An object. It’s been following us for a while now, but with no starlight left, I don’t know what it is. Space debris couldn’t move on its own accord like this thing is.”
“What are you trying to say?” I sputtered, the dread I felt deepening by the second.
“I’m saying that something has found us.”
My blood ran cold. Found us? What could have found us?
“Didn’t you say all the stars are dead? The universe is just darkness now. What could have found us? What?”
“I wish I had the answers, too. I don’t think we’re safe anymore. The most recent readings imply that whatever it is, it’s latched onto the pod somehow. Possibly-“
Admin was cut off by the loud screech of static from the speakers around the room. Their head shot up to the nearest corner in a manner that set me on a knife’s edge.
The tremors returned with a vengeance now, and the both of us were sent sprawling onto the floor. I didn’t fall through it this time, though. Sparks flew and monitors went offline.
I was about to ask what we should do, when the roaring static settled, and something else started to play.
An innocent, childlike giggle. Gurgled coos, infantile squeals of joy that pierced my eardrums like needles and left them ringing. Remembering the sounds that came from those speakers make my insides twist and yearn to escape my body, knowing what came next.
The laughter grew, and so did the tremors. The room started to collapse, wires and boxes raining down upon us. Well, not really collapse, no, but change. The far wall crumpled, like something on the other side assailed it with forceful impacts, and the room began to shrink.
As if that dark place wasn’t claustrophobic enough, the ceiling, walls, everything began to close in on us. All the while, the childlike giggling only grew in joy. I thought we were to be crushed and snapped by the pressure, when we were abruptly freed.
It had happened again. Pushed through the floor and spat out somewhere else. This time, I – we – found ourselves near a paved road leading out of one of the city blocks, into a green meadow which gave way to trees a ways down.
Something was terribly wrong. Only after brushing myself off and standing up did I become aware of the swirling darkness that replaced the once baby-blue sky, with its cotton candy clouds. A heavy and unsettling calm had fallen upon us, dampening the city’s brilliance. No more did sunlight gleam off the ornate spires and arches, replaced by a still, hanging shadow.
The eerie quiet was shattered by that godforsaken crackling, booming across the landscape, despite not a speaker in sight, again followed by those ill-belonging coos and cries. Accompanying the infantile sputtering came an uproar of cracking and crumbling, great impacts from deep within the city’s heart.
Both Admin and I stared in disbelief as distant buildings sunk into the ground, while others twisted and warped their way into the sky, as if made from soft clay. Some just disappeared entirely, leaving not a shred of evidence behind that they had ever been there, while their former inhabitants plunged from storeys above.
“It’s taken my place.”
Those four unprompted words shook me to the core of my being. The god of this world had been usurped.
“But why?” I found myself asking, “with what motive?”
Admin went to reply, but stopped upon seeing the great, pinkish masses floating up out of the streets, far ahead. We stared in bewilderment, trying to make out what they were. The chorus of screams hurried us to the realisation that the balls were… they were made of
people.
Agonised, howling faces littered the fleshy abominations, while more objects rose around them. Structural beams, signposts, metal objects of every kind gravitated toward the amalgams of humanity, before their relentless assaults began.
Ripping, tearing, stabbing, slicing… it was already too much for my mind to comprehend. It garnered no reaction from myself other than stunned shock. Flesh and blood spewed from the masses, and orbited around them like the rings of Saturn, falling back in to haphazardly patch themselves back onto the wailing people.
My thoughtless attention was redirected as a frantic deluge of citizens fled the city, running down the street towards us. One by one, the exodus was halted, people seeming to stop in place abruptly, though the screams did not relent.
I couldn’t see what had stopped them until the crowd drew closer, where I saw an elderly man whip forward, foot stuck fast, instantly snapping his knee from the momentum. He let out a heart-wrenching cry as he fell down and looked to see what had stopped him.
Something that looked like roots, water pipes maybe, had erupted through the tarmac and coiled their way up his leg. I could see the strength draining in his eyes as they stood him back upright by force, wrapping around his entire body.
I watched in abject horror as he was raised off the ground, and each and every one of the old man’s limbs were bent and snapped at unnatural angles, shattering frail bones into dust.
His feeble cries were promptly silenced as a squirming metal tube forced its way inside his mouth, his eyes rolling back in unfathomable agony as the bulging mass forced its way down his throat, splitting his ribcage apart and allowing the organs within to slop out and float in the air, as if weightless. The whole process seemed to reverse itself in time, then repeat, over and over.
I could only hear the echoes of Admin’s shouts and the faint sensation of their grip on my forearm as they pulled me away from the mind-bending atrocity. My vacant body tumbled backward, sending both of us falling onto the grass.
Still I could only sit there, frozen. Somewhere off to the right, I saw a young woman pulling presumably her daughter along by the wrist, fleeing the hellscape of flesh and bone down a small alley. Her head spun wildly as she noticed the walls of the alleyway closing in around them.
She burst out into the open, but was yanked back, her grip fast. She turned in desperation, only to see her daughter, who couldn’t have been more than seven, being slowly crushed into a paste of bloody flesh and yellow fat. Her pitiful screams still ring in my ears, seeing her child suffer such a terrible fate.
Admin was finally triumphant in breaking my trance, and I rushed to my feet, stumbling before gaining my footing and bolting the fuck out of there. The childish giggling echoing out over the sky only served to push me forwards and away from that place.
“
What the fuck is going on?!” I yelped, glancing over to Admin, hoping they could offer just the slightest of explanations.
“I have an idea, but we need to get somewhere first. You see that hill through the woods, right over there?”
“Hill? To the observatory?”
“There’s one last thing we can try to stop this. It’s a shot in the dark, but I can’t just stand here and fade away with the rest.”
High speed winds whipped the trees as we ran below them, leaves fluttering in a wild seizure. Air-splitting cracks sounded, so loud my ears began to ring once more, and I looked over my shoulder to see what they could have been.
Blazing spouts of fire shot down from the clouds behind, more akin to lightning than anything, striking the forsaken with white-hot temperatures. Even from a distance, I could see skin and flesh melt off of bones like candle wax, forming spiralling clouds of organic vapour.
In my distraction, I ran straight into a tree, and tumbled over, blood leaking from a small cut on my forehead. Admin skidded to a stop and pulled me up to my feet, and ran onwards, not waiting for a moment to ask if I was okay.
Neither of us were okay. That was a given now.
We reached the top of the hill without too much effort – seems it was programmed for everyone to have an above-average level of fitness, young or old regardless.
Admin frantically, but methodically, sifted through what appeared to be a large hoop of keys, searching for the one to fit the observatory’s door. I looked back over to where we had fled from.
The twisted buildings coiled toward the sky, gargantuan talons holding captive everyone I’d ever known. But there was something else. Far behind the city, in the distant hills and woodland, a great black wave that spanned the horizon was travelling towards us, eviscerating the world itself. All it left behind was an endless chasm of darkness, defying reality itself.
The tsunami came closer, before stopping at the city’s outskirts, leaving only a towering earthen spire of suffering, flaming bolts cracking down upon it.
“Admin,
what is going on?!”
They paused for a moment, then continued working on the several locks barring our entry.
“Do you remember what I told you earlier, when you found me? How this system is able to keep on running, over the trillions of years?”
“…ions?”
“Yes, but that’s only the basis. I told you that emotional activity generates power, yes? The more intense an emotion, the more power generated?”
“What are you getting at?”
“This is pure theory, but I believe that whatever is out there is feeding off of the system.”
“Is that why all that was happening? The-“
I stifled a gag, recalling the horrors fresh in my memory.
“Again, it’s a theory. I don’t understand
what it is. If the constraints of the universe are loose enough for something to evolve in its endless darkness, to predate on the last sources of energy within it… I don’t know. And I doubt we ever will.”
I stared out at the hellscape, speechless. Finally, Admin found the right key, yanked the door open, and pulled me inside by the arm.
“Hey!” Admin yelled, snapping their fingers, “I need you to be present for this. I am restricted in this world, I can’t break and reform things like you can. A failsafe, for if the power were to go to my head. Follow my instructions
exactly.”
They told me how to break apart some of the technology in the observatory, and rewire it into a different machine. I had no idea what we were creating at the time, but complied nonetheless.
The finished product was a makeshift beacon of some kind, connected to the nearby terminal.
“Thank you. Now, type.”
“Type what?”
“Everything that has happened. Add as many details as you can, because we won’t have another chance to get this out there.”
“O-okay, what is this thing? A radio?”
“In a way. The observatory is one of the only places here that has a connection to the outside. I have used it more than once to observe the universe fading away. This setup will send our transmission as a unique, superluminal type of wave. Hurry, we can’t waste time chatting about this.”
And so, here we are. I don’t know who will be hearing this, if anyone at all.
I beg of you, consider how our advancements might be our downfall.
It’s almost here. I can hear the flaming bolts striking the forest, closer.
This is my account. Please save us. Please spare us.
Don’t condemn us as you have.
[TRANSCRIPT END] There it is. I’ve revised the translation more times than I can count, and I’m sure there’s no mistake here.
Other readings imply that this message has travelled an unimaginably vast distance, and not only over space. Repeated triangulation only tells me this came from above, somewhere far away, among the stars.
I can feel the edges of my mind singeing. This can’t be proven as truth, nor can it be discredited. There’s no possible way to explain how this message came from our own planet.
I’m trying to be rational, but I think we need to consider future development very carefully. As a people, we have always rushed through our technological advancements at an incredible speed, not stopping to consider all the consequences that might follow.
If anyone will believe this, please spread it around. I have no doubt this post will be taken down the moment they find it. As for myself, I’ll be disgraced, probably. Stuck in a cold cell, most likely.
Spread the word. The fact that the higher-ups will attempt to conceal this is a cruel thing indeed, if any of it’s true.
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2023.03.24 14:06 rhetorical_twix Be careful about trusting "Stress Test" and other quality controls of our banking system
I have started listening to financial news radio & TV in the past year, as they have guests come on brief segments that give out information that you never see in written media on Bloomberg, Wall Street Journal, until most people are aware of it.
This morning, on my drive between houses, I heard an interview with some guy who discussed the workings at the Federal Reserve's conducting of the stress tests. He said that the stress tests were based on a fixed of conditions of the 2000's banking crisis that aren't relevant to today's system or macroeconomics and the Fed has never bothered to update them to changing conditions.
This segment addressed the fact that it's not meaningful to criticize whether SVB was regulated well and should have been stress tested, etc, because the stress tests and the quality controls on banks that have been in place since the great financial crisis, wouldn't catch these problems anyways because they're outdated.
The stress tests are designed test recession conditions with low and falling interest rates. Right now we are realistically facing more of a disrupted trade period with a lot of supply side inflation (a post-pandemic/sanctions era/trade war period) with inflation that isn't necessarily driven by wage inflation but with the Fed hiking rates as if it were, and rate hikes are continuing, creating dislocations in investor and savings behavior.
That means that the stress tests that the Fed has been been using up to now, even while inflation was rising and some analysts were calling for "stagflation", aren't relevant to the banking environment that we are in, and the Fed knew or should have expected that the stress tests aren't meaningful, since 2021.
Basically, unless we're facing a recession with low and falling interest rates, these Fed's stress-tested banks might as well not have even been stress tested at all. I.e. we don't know what conditions the banks are in for our current macroeconomic environment. Basically, anything can happen as some of the quality controls that have been in place don't provide the controls they were supposed to.
That suggests to me two things:
- We don't really know anything about how much stress or challenge our banks can take, for the current macro environment, i.e. we know less than the analysts who rate the banks and the stability of the financial system are supposed to assume they know when they factor in stress testing and other confidence measures.
- The Fed might have to start dropping interest rates sooner rather than later, because the downside risks to a high interest rate regime have gone up a lot since the Fed has only been stress testing and managing bank controls as if low interest rates were a forever thing. This might force the Fed conform to its own lack of preparation, abandoning the pretense that it it is prepared to operate and manage bank system stability in a high interest rate environment.
tldr; The Fed's failure to prepare to regulate bank stability in anything but a low-interest rate environment has created a lot of downside risks for it continuing a high interest rate regime. For example, the Fed's stress tests are all still geared to testing banks stability in a low-and-falling interest rate recessionary environment that isn't meanginful in today's macro environment, so the stress tests that it's been using for vetting banks turns out to have been meaningless for predicting bank stability in 2023. The Fed has demonstrated it hasn't prepared for a high interest rate environment and that means it can't perform the function of anticipating and pre-emptively managing banking system instability, as it was supposed to be able to do. I feel the Fed's own failure to prepare to operate in a high interest rate environment increases the probability that the Fed will have to resort to dropping its interest rate hikes and starting to cut interest rates very soon, if current bank issues don't resolve very, very quickly.
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2023.03.24 14:02 rephlexi0n Tachyons are real. But, god, I wish they weren't.
Let me start by saying I’m breaching contract by sharing this. If the company’s lookouts link this post to me – which they will – I’ll be disgraced, and any chance at getting a job in this profession again will be out of the picture. I have the common sense to keep my name unknown, but all that’s gonna do is slow them down.
Keeping this hidden would be a crime against humanity of the highest order. You all deserve to know, as terrible as it is.
I work at an unnamed technological research company as, you guessed it, a researcher. In recent years, we’ve made astonishing advancements in developing technology that can interact with and harness
tachyons.
Tachyons are particles that travel faster than light; that’s the most important part. They’ve been a subject of theoretical physics since the late 60s, but as far as public knowledge goes, they’re still just that. Theoretical.
But they are most certainly real. Well, not “tachyons” per se, though their behaviour is equatable. I won’t bore you with the technicalities, but the result of a particle travelling faster than light is that said particle is able to, effectively, travel backwards in time.
My other group members and I have been experimenting with these particles for the best part of two years now. We’ve made major advances, but that’s not what I’m here to talk about.
Yesterday, 23/03/2023, at 09:07 am, my equipment detected a tachyon signal. This was in the morning, mind you, and no tests had yet been carried out. From what I can tell, this signal originated – or, rather,
will originate – from elsewhere.
Playing it out loud, it at first just sounded like a garbled mess of frequencies. But after observing the audio structure, I found it to be made up of thousands of tones, of which there were only two types – long, and short.
The realisation hit pretty quick. It was Morse code, or, at least, it could be interpreted as such. The most fundamental form of digital communication known to man. So, I ran it through an auto-interpreter a few times, and got a fully coherent message.
I refuse to believe that I’m seeing patterns where there are none. The chances are so astronomically low that I can’t feasibly consider it to be a random signal, especially considering I’ve never received one from somewhere outside the lab.
I’m going to copy over the translation here. I do not wish to instil panic, but please, spread this post. People
need to be aware that this is a real possibility.
To whomever is reading this, prepare yourself.
Here it is.
[TRANSCRIPT BEGIN] Hi.
My name is Tim Hermelle. Before I write down this account, I should insist that this is the truth. This is happening to us all right now. This is not a joke, prank, or an interactive project.
This is the truth. You HAVE to believe what you are about to read, for our sakes. Okay, with that out of the way… shit, it’s getting closer. I’ll write down what I can before we’re pulled back to the city, to join the others. I hope enough context is given in my account for you to fully understand.
I live - lived - in the great city of Pharades (that’s Pha-ra-dees). The utopia of humanity’s future. Life was amazing. Every aspect brought joy and satisfaction to every person. No hunger, thirst, no overpopulation, pollution… a Nirvana if there ever was. The level of advancement may be difficult for some of you to believe
Work was optional, and automatons would fill the spaces left by those choosing to pursue their own personal dreams. Even so, a large number of people here still choose to have jobs, vocations I suppose. Healthcare was unparalleled, and not one person has died during my time here.
Everything major was decided by a vote. It was the perfect democratic system, but I’m no politician, so I wouldn’t be able to explain to you why that is.
Hell, we even had a collective vote to decide the next week’s weather every Sunday. That’s right, we’d taken control of the
weather. Want to splash around in puddles, smelling the petrichor? Maybe get a tan on? You’d just have to go and vote for it.
Pharades was, without hyperbole, fucking beautiful. In between the city blocks, there were great swathes of woodland and meadows. Crystal rivers flowed underneath silver bridges, and leaves of every colour painted the landscape like polka dots.
And the city itself, well, they say nature trumps anything manmade in terms of beauty, but I disagree. The intricately designed towers were accented by all the most complementary colours, gold, chrome, red, blue, any combination you could imagine, it was here. Arches, spirals, and patterns of every variety adorned the structures.
The day in question was a Wednesday – not that days of the week held any particular significance anymore. I’d planned to meet with two of my buddies, Erin and Tuan, at our favourite coffee shop a couple of districts over, in the Wantania area.
Historically, the journey may have been arduous, or frustrating. Not now. Most people didn’t even use vehicles anymore – instead, the city had built a vast underground network of ever-shifting and rearranging tracks, called “Tubyrinth”. Each person owned a personal pod of sorts, customisable to any degree.
I input Wantania Central, and hopped inside. My pod contained a sofa and a minifridge, stocked up with my favourite drinks. The journey was always snappy. Each time, the underground superstructure would arrange a new and unique track to be used, direct to a reserved bay.
Just fifteen minutes later, I was stood under the vaulted, ornamental expanse of the station roof, a hundred or so feet above. I always stopped here to just stare upwards for a moment, absorbing the imaginative architecture.
After exiting the station, I was surprised to see that both Erin and Tuan were already waiting for me outside. The good kind of surprised, that slaps a goofy smile onto your face.
“Took you long enough!” Tuan chuckled, finding the irony in his own words hilarious.
“God, I know right?” added Erin, “I was worried I’d need crutches after standing out here waiting!”
“Well, heh, you’re not gonna like this next part,” I joked, and we set off down the street, laughing. Our favourite café was called “Beansmith’s Forge”. It was a cheesy, but endearing name, and the theme fit the three of us like a glove; as I said before, we’d been working on worldbuilding for our fantasy RPG, an immersive neurolink VR experience, where the player could design their own character and have a unique questline auto-generated out of a complex system.
We ordered brunch, and, of course, coffee. I won’t get into the details of our talks, but we quickly finished up, paid, and set off down Gerben Street.
The more exciting event of the day was our session booked at the aptly named Noji Box, something you could call an “anti-grav playground”. Admittedly, I’ve never fully known how it works, just that it involves paired wormholes, immensely powerful electromagnets, and a huge vacuum-chamber.
One thing I was always grateful for was that the automatons, who I saw working robotically through storefront windows, were withheld any accurate human likeness – I’m sure you’ve heard of the uncanny valley, so you’ll know what I mean. They fell just short of it.
All was calm on the walk, as to be expected. We made it to the Noji Box in good time, ten minutes before our session booking. I get it’s company policy to take everyone through the safety basics, but it was admittedly a little boring after many, many past visits.
The only real requirement was that you’d have to wear an “osteopatic suit”. No, osteostatic? Something about keeping your bones from floating away from each other, or from disappearing over time.
We were suited up, ready to enter “S.S. Slamdown”, when a sudden tremor shook the building’s foundations. Everyone shared the same puzzled expression – not
once had something like that
ever happened in Pharades.
The staff looked a bit stumped at first. I guess they never had to deal with a situation like this in the past. To our dismay, but unsurprisingly, our session was cancelled, and we were told that they would call us later to sort out a re-booking.
I had the strangest feeling when we left and began back down the road. Something similar to déjà vu, but not quite. Like nostalgia, but without the accompanying feeling of reminiscence or joy.
Trying to brush it off, I distracted my mind by humming a tune. I didn’t know what it was from, at the time, but I knew it was a stringed melody. A violin? Thing is, I wasn’t really humming it as much as hearing it in my head.
We rounded a corner, and Erin paused in surprise.
“Oh, that’s… hey, that’s Jeremiah! He’s been playing that fiddle the street over from mine for the past, what, two weeks? Come on, let’s go listen.”
I grew confused when we approached, only to hear the exact same melody that had just been looping in my head.
Before I’d heard this guy playing. I don’t remember stumbling upon this particular street performer before this point.
We stood listening for a few minutes, then continued our walk. Thoughts no longer infested with that tune, I was hit with what I can only describe as a
taste. The savoury taste of something on my tongue, complete with mustard and relish. Meat of some kind?
The concern started to flourish when we came upon a food truck, and Tuan asked if we were hungry. Sure, we’d just eaten at the coffee shop, but I could fit in one more tasty bite. He offered to pay, which we gladly accepted, and he returned with… hotdogs. With mustard. And relish.
My gratitude masked the ever-growing confusion within me. Was this just a weird coincidence, or something else? Did I
know we were going to get hotdogs?
We wound up back at the station, where a feeling of detached sorrow welled up inside me, something you might feel after recalling a bad memory from which you’ve since recovered. I understood then that I would run into my on-good-terms ex inside. But, before we could enter, another rumbling tremor swept across the street, followed by the clamour of destruction and screams from inside.
A grey dust cloud plumed out from the entrance, sweeping us off of our feet. I saw Erin flipped face-first into the pavement, just as I caught my heel on the base of a stop sign. Yet another quake boomed underneath the asphalt.
The asphalt I was falling down onto… but the impact didn’t come. Instead of a hard surface, the sensation of falling went on. You know that feeling when you think there’s another step at the bottom of the stairs, only to find the floor instead? It was just like that.
The ground I fell upon wasn’t asphalt. It rang out as I collided, almost hollow-sounding. Metallic. Maybe it was just my head ringing, but without a doubt, I was not in the street anymore.
I sat up, and my palms confirmed I was on a metal floor, the kind with those diamond-shaped grips. Looking around almost caused a complete sensory overload, immediately. A multitude of flashing lights, screens, wires, buttons, and all sorts decorated the room. It looked not far off from the control room of an intelligence agency – at least, how they’re depicted in movies.
I got onto one knee and pivoted to look around. The tall man standing directly behind me almost led to a second fall, but instead I scooted backward frantically at the sight.
The man – well, I say “man”, but this person didn’t really have any distinguishing features. They were wearing a spotless black and white cloak of some kind, and a metal cage covering the upper half of their face, so that only their mouth was visible.
They stood still, not reacting to my show of surprise, then spoke in the most androgynous voice conceivable.
“How did you get in here?”
I scanned the room, finding that there were no obvious entrances anywhere around, like we were inside a closed-off box.
“I- uh, I fell over, a-and next thing I know – here,” I stuttered.
“Well, you
shouldn’t be here, and there’s no way that you should
be able to get here.”
I stood up, feeling a little more comfortable in the presence of this stranger, though not letting my guard down entirely. Now, I could see the pictures displayed across the screens – they seemed to be feeds of countless locations in Pharades, streets, woodlands, you name it.
“What… what the hell’s going on here? Who are you? Why are you spying on the city?”
The stranger didn’t seem amused, being pelted with questions, and held up a hand, gesturing me to stop. They let out a deep, held breath.
“Well, since you’re here, I may as well enlighten you. Take a seat.”
So I did. I sat in shock and disbelief for the next five minutes as the person answered all my questions, even the ones I didn’t know I wanted to ask. They introduced themselves simply as “Administrator”, but I chose “Admin”, to avoid the mouthful.
Admin proceeded to tell me the truth, as casually as one would talk about the weather.
It wasn’t real.
A simulation.
They told me we were inside a highly advanced, self-sustaining, supercomputer pod travelling through deep space, harvesting energy from ions extracted from the surrounding vacuum. Over a hundred trillion years ago, those living here now consented in having their consciousness imported to the device.
On top of the ion harvesting, power was supposedly generated from emotions experienced by a consciousness – the more intense an emotion or feeling, the more power generated.
I interrupted the monologue at this point with a question they hadn’t seemed to consider,
“Let’s say I believe what you’re saying. If this system’s been up for as long as you say, why did I only just have my 29th birthday, what, two months back now?”
“I understand your concern, but allow me to continue. Every 50 years, it is reset. All your memories are wiped and locked away until the moments when you would again make those memories. There are only a set number of people who were uploaded to the system, and their minds cannot simply be deleted if they were to die.”
Not only a simulation, but an endless loop? My brain felt like it might burst.
“Wait,” I said, “if we’re reset every time, and everything plays out the same… then, we can’t possibly have any free will of our own, right?”
“I suppose you could say that. But the illusion we, I, have worked tirelessly to maintain, gives the impression that you do.”
“Wh… what? So, the original
me signed up for this? But I’m not him! I’m a copy, aren’t I? Do I have a choice in this?”
“There is no way for me to erase any person that lives here. Only if the pod itself is damaged or destroyed, can I, or anyone else, truly die. The Great Stellar Extinction has come and gone, and all that remains outside is cold, and dark. A handful of black and brown dwarves, and black holes. To my knowledge.”
The sudden feeling of intense, hollow loneliness filled up my chest. We were alone in a great black sea of nothingness. My slack jaw must have told Admin I didn’t have the capacity to speak.
“Over time, I have lost contact with the hundreds of thousands of other pods that were ejected from Earth all that time ago. Either they are too far now, or they met a destructive end. I can’t say which is the better, anymore.”
Absorbing the sudden truth, the emptiness evolved into anger.
“Let me get this straight. We, living our lives down there, are puppets to you? Is that it? Just an endless cycle of digital paradise, kept in the dark of all you’ve just told me? How can you possibly justify this?!”
“Calm down. Having your memories wiped is a luxury I myself cannot afford. Anyway, that’s only the preface of what I need to talk about. I’m sure you also noticed the tremors, down there?”
“The tremors? Oh, oh yeah. Sort of ruined my plans, but I guess it doesn’t matter now.”
“I didn’t do anything. Nothing like this has ever happened before. Whatever the cause, it’s not within this pod.”
I took it all in. A system malfunction? Why did the Admin feel the need to share this with me?
“Is… is that why, maybe, that I could predict some of the things that happened afterwards?”
“It’s worse than I thought. The memory suppression seems to be failing.”
Both of us paused for a moment. The silence was deafening.
“I’ve been taking readings on the external sensors. There’s… something out there. An object. It’s been following us for a while now, but with no starlight left, I don’t know what it is. Space debris couldn’t move on its own accord like this thing is.”
“What are you trying to say?” I sputtered, the dread I felt deepening by the second.
“I’m saying that something has found us.”
My blood ran cold. Found us? What could have found us?
“Didn’t you say all the stars are dead? The universe is just darkness now. What could have found us? What?”
“I wish I had the answers, too. I don’t think we’re safe anymore. The most recent readings imply that whatever it is, it’s latched onto the pod somehow. Possibly-“
Admin was cut off by the loud screech of static from the speakers around the room. Their head shot up to the nearest corner in a manner that set me on a knife’s edge.
The tremors returned with a vengeance now, and the both of us were sent sprawling onto the floor. I didn’t fall through it this time, though. Sparks flew and monitors went offline.
I was about to ask what we should do, when the roaring static settled, and something else started to play.
An innocent, childlike giggle. Gurgled coos, infantile squeals of joy that pierced my eardrums like needles and left them ringing. Remembering the sounds that came from those speakers make my insides twist and yearn to escape my body, knowing what came next.
The laughter grew, and so did the tremors. The room started to collapse, wires and boxes raining down upon us. Well, not really collapse, no, but change. The far wall crumpled, like something on the other side assailed it with forceful impacts, and the room began to shrink.
As if that dark place wasn’t claustrophobic enough, the ceiling, walls, everything began to close in on us. All the while, the childlike giggling only grew in joy. I thought we were to be crushed and snapped by the pressure, when we were abruptly freed.
It had happened again. Pushed through the floor and spat out somewhere else. This time, I – we – found ourselves near a paved road leading out of one of the city blocks, into a green meadow which gave way to trees a ways down.
Something was terribly wrong. Only after brushing myself off and standing up did I become aware of the swirling darkness that replaced the once baby-blue sky, with its cotton candy clouds. A heavy and unsettling calm had fallen upon us, dampening the city’s brilliance. No more did sunlight gleam off the ornate spires and arches, replaced by a still, hanging shadow.
The eerie quiet was shattered by that godforsaken crackling, booming across the landscape, despite not a speaker in sight, again followed by those ill-belonging coos and cries. Accompanying the infantile sputtering came an uproar of cracking and crumbling, great impacts from deep within the city’s heart.
Both Admin and I stared in disbelief as distant buildings sunk into the ground, while others twisted and warped their way into the sky, as if made from soft clay. Some just disappeared entirely, leaving not a shred of evidence behind that they had ever been there, while their former inhabitants plunged from storeys above.
“It’s taken my place.”
Those four unprompted words shook me to the core of my being. The god of this world had been usurped.
“But why?” I found myself asking, “with what motive?”
Admin went to reply, but stopped upon seeing the great, pinkish masses floating up out of the streets, far ahead. We stared in bewilderment, trying to make out what they were. The chorus of screams hurried us to the realisation that the balls were… they were made of
people.
Agonised, howling faces littered the fleshy abominations, while more objects rose around them. Structural beams, signposts, metal objects of every kind gravitated toward the amalgams of humanity, before their relentless assaults began.
Ripping, tearing, stabbing, slicing… it was already too much for my mind to comprehend. It garnered no reaction from myself other than stunned shock. Flesh and blood spewed from the masses, and orbited around them like the rings of Saturn, falling back in to haphazardly patch themselves back onto the wailing people.
My thoughtless attention was redirected as a frantic deluge of citizens fled the city, running down the street towards us. One by one, the exodus was halted, people seeming to stop in place abruptly, though the screams did not relent.
I couldn’t see what had stopped them until the crowd drew closer, where I saw an elderly man whip forward, foot stuck fast, instantly snapping his knee from the momentum. He let out a heart-wrenching cry as he fell down and looked to see what had stopped him.
Something that looked like roots, water pipes maybe, had erupted through the tarmac and coiled their way up his leg. I could see the strength draining in his eyes as they stood him back upright by force, wrapping around his entire body.
I watched in abject horror as he was raised off the ground, and each and every one of the old man’s limbs were bent and snapped at unnatural angles, shattering frail bones into dust.
His feeble cries were promptly silenced as a squirming metal tube forced its way inside his mouth, his eyes rolling back in unfathomable agony as the bulging mass forced its way down his throat, splitting his ribcage apart and allowing the organs within to slop out and float in the air, as if weightless. The whole process seemed to reverse itself in time, then repeat, over and over.
I could only hear the echoes of Admin’s shouts and the faint sensation of their grip on my forearm as they pulled me away from the mind-bending atrocity. My vacant body tumbled backward, sending both of us falling onto the grass.
Still I could only sit there, frozen. Somewhere off to the right, I saw a young woman pulling presumably her daughter along by the wrist, fleeing the hellscape of flesh and bone down a small alley. Her head spun wildly as she noticed the walls of the alleyway closing in around them.
She burst out into the open, but was yanked back, her grip fast. She turned in desperation, only to see her daughter, who couldn’t have been more than seven, being slowly crushed into a paste of bloody flesh and yellow fat. Her pitiful screams still ring in my ears, seeing her child suffer such a terrible fate.
Admin was finally triumphant in breaking my trance, and I rushed to my feet, stumbling before gaining my footing and bolting the fuck out of there. The childish giggling echoing out over the sky only served to push me forwards and away from that place.
“
What the fuck is going on?!” I yelped, glancing over to Admin, hoping they could offer just the slightest of explanations.
“I have an idea, but we need to get somewhere first. You see that hill through the woods, right over there?”
“Hill? To the observatory?”
“There’s one last thing we can try to stop this. It’s a shot in the dark, but I can’t just stand here and fade away with the rest.”
High speed winds whipped the trees as we ran below them, leaves fluttering in a wild seizure. Air-splitting cracks sounded, so loud my ears began to ring once more, and I looked over my shoulder to see what they could have been.
Blazing spouts of fire shot down from the clouds behind, more akin to lightning than anything, striking the forsaken with white-hot temperatures. Even from a distance, I could see skin and flesh melt off of bones like candle wax, forming spiralling clouds of organic vapour.
In my distraction, I ran straight into a tree, and tumbled over, blood leaking from a small cut on my forehead. Admin skidded to a stop and pulled me up to my feet, and ran onwards, not waiting for a moment to ask if I was okay.
Neither of us were okay. That was a given now.
We reached the top of the hill without too much effort – seems it was programmed for everyone to have an above-average level of fitness, young or old regardless.
Admin frantically, but methodically, sifted through what appeared to be a large hoop of keys, searching for the one to fit the observatory’s door. I looked back over to where we had fled from.
The twisted buildings coiled toward the sky, gargantuan talons holding captive everyone I’d ever known. But there was something else. Far behind the city, in the distant hills and woodland, a great black wave that spanned the horizon was travelling towards us, eviscerating the world itself. All it left behind was an endless chasm of darkness, defying reality itself.
The tsunami came closer, before stopping at the city’s outskirts, leaving only a towering earthen spire of suffering, flaming bolts cracking down upon it.
“Admin,
what is going on?!”
They paused for a moment, then continued working on the several locks barring our entry.
“Do you remember what I told you earlier, when you found me? How this system is able to keep on running, over the trillions of years?”
“…ions?”
“Yes, but that’s only the basis. I told you that emotional activity generates power, yes? The more intense an emotion, the more power generated?”
“What are you getting at?”
“This is pure theory, but I believe that whatever is out there is feeding off of the system.”
“Is that why all that was happening? The-“
I stifled a gag, recalling the horrors fresh in my memory.
“Again, it’s a theory. I don’t understand
what it is. If the constraints of the universe are loose enough for something to evolve in its endless darkness, to predate on the last sources of energy within it… I don’t know. And I doubt we ever will.”
I stared out at the hellscape, speechless. Finally, Admin found the right key, yanked the door open, and pulled me inside by the arm.
“Hey!” Admin yelled, snapping their fingers, “I need you to be present for this. I am restricted in this world, I can’t break and reform things like you can. A failsafe, for if the power were to go to my head. Follow my instructions
exactly.”
They told me how to break apart some of the technology in the observatory, and rewire it into a different machine. I had no idea what we were creating at the time, but complied nonetheless.
The finished product was a makeshift beacon of some kind, connected to the nearby terminal.
“Thank you. Now, type.”
“Type what?”
“Everything that has happened. Add as many details as you can, because we won’t have another chance to get this out there.”
“O-okay, what is this thing? A radio?”
“In a way. The observatory is one of the only places here that has a connection to the outside. I have used it more than once to observe the universe fading away. This setup will send our transmission as a unique, superluminal type of wave. Hurry, we can’t waste time chatting about this.”
And so, here we are. I don’t know who will be hearing this, if anyone at all.
I beg of you, consider how our advancements might be our downfall.
It’s almost here. I can hear the flaming bolts striking the forest, closer.
This is my account. Please save us. Please spare us.
Don’t condemn us as you have.
[TRANSCRIPT END]
There it is. I’ve revised the translation more times than I can count, and I’m sure there’s no mistake here.
Other readings imply that this message has travelled an unimaginably vast distance, and not only over space. Repeated triangulation only tells me this came from above, somewhere far away, among the stars.
I can feel the edges of my mind singeing. This can’t be proven as truth, nor can it be discredited. There’s no possible way to explain how this message came from our own planet.
I’m trying to be rational, but I think we need to consider future development very carefully. As a people, we have always rushed through our technological advancements at an incredible speed, not stopping to consider all the consequences that might follow.
If anyone will believe this, please spread it around. I have no doubt this post will be taken down the moment they find it. As for myself, I’ll be disgraced, probably. Stuck in a cold cell, most likely.
Spread the word. The fact that the higher-ups will attempt to conceal this is a cruel thing indeed, if any of it’s true.
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2023.03.24 14:01 Dareckerr Question about LiFePO4 longevity.
A friend of mine bought a few EG4 batteries and weve been having some discussions on the battery longevity.
First I've been going roughly on my knowledge of how we were supposed to treat lithium ion batteries in cell phones and other devices.
He insists on keeping his batteries charged to 100% and always charging them at 80-100A . Now I realise if he has 3 Batteries in parallell that 100A should theoretically be split between them so its only about 33A per battery. But his batteries are all charged fully by 11AM or Midday latest due to the number of panels/soalr intensity we have and then they discharge to about 50-60% overnight by next morning.
I've been reading some reasearch papers but the tests they did were only roughly over 2-2.5 year spans and keeping at 100% over a long time was detrimental but no research on charging to 100% like information on lithium ions. Also fast charging can affect lithium Ion batteries but our phones taper off the incoming charge when we get close to 100%, similarly to those, our Solar batteries and the BMS tapers off the high current when the SOC gets close to 100 but does the fast charging before that 90% affect life.
details: Ambient temps are 25-30c. 6-8 hours sunshine daily, 90 % of the year.
Now my questions are.
- Should he slow his charging rate into the batteries and try not to top them off at 100% every single day by 11 and having them at 100% for the next 6ish hours every day? Maybe stopping it at 80-85% SOC and running it down to 40-50% SOC by next sunrise? Would this extend the life of the batteries.
- What affects the the calendar age of batteries. Usage over time or literally just time. This would affect point 1.
On another note. We have a Chinese Battery Wall 10KW and a Growatt 12K DVM MPV and can not get any communication with Inverter and Battery. The battery has the worst translated manual possible. Any ideas?
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2023.03.24 13:57 rephlexi0n The Universe's Final Creation
Let me start by saying I’m breaching contract by sharing this. If the company’s lookouts link this post to me – which they will – I’ll be disgraced, and any chance at getting a job in this profession again will be out of the picture. I have the common sense to keep my name unknown, but all that’s gonna do is slow them down.
Keeping this hidden would be a crime against humanity of the highest order. You all deserve to know, as terrible as it is.
I work at an unnamed technological research company as, you guessed it, a researcher. In recent years, we’ve made astonishing advancements in developing technology that can interact with and harness tachyons.
Tachyons are particles that travel faster than light; that’s the most important part. They’ve been a subject of theoretical physics since the late 60s, but as far as public knowledge goes, they’re still just that. Theoretical.
But they are most certainly real. Well, not “tachyons” per se, though their behaviour is equatable. I won’t bore you with the technicalities, but the result of a particle travelling faster than light is that said particle is able to, effectively, travel backwards in time.
My other group members and I have been experimenting with these particles for the best part of two years now. We’ve made major advances, but that’s not what I’m here to talk about.
Yesterday, 23/03/2023, at 09:07 am, my equipment detected a tachyon signal. This was in the morning, mind you, and no tests had yet been carried out. From what I can tell, this signal originated – or, rather, will originate – from elsewhere.
Playing it out loud, it at first just sounded like a garbled mess of frequencies. But after observing the audio structure, I found it to be made up of thousands of tones, of which there were only two types – long, and short.
The realisation hit pretty quick. It was Morse code, or, at least, it could be interpreted as such. The most fundamental form of digital communication known to man. So, I ran it through an auto-interpreter a few times, and got a fully coherent message.
I refuse to believe that I’m seeing patterns where there are none. The chances are so astronomically low that I can’t feasibly consider it to be a random signal, especially considering I’ve never received one from somewhere outside the lab.
I’m going to copy over the translation here. I do not wish to instil panic, but please, spread this post. People need to be aware that this is a real possibility.
To whomever is reading this, prepare yourself.
Here it is.
[TRANSCRIPT BEGIN]
Hi.
My name is Tim Hermelle. Before I write down this account, I should insist that this is the truth. This is happening to us all right now. This is not a joke, prank, or an interactive project.
This is the truth. You HAVE to believe what you are about to read, for our sakes.
Okay, with that out of the way… shit, it’s getting closer. I’ll write down what I can before we’re pulled back to the city, to join the others. I hope enough context is given in my account for you to fully understand.
I live - lived - in the great city of Pharades (that’s Pha-ra-dees). The utopia of humanity’s future. Life was amazing. Every aspect brought joy and satisfaction to every person. No hunger, thirst, no overpopulation, pollution… a Nirvana if there ever was. The level of advancement may be difficult for some of you to believe
Work was optional, and automatons would fill the spaces left by those choosing to pursue their own personal dreams. Even so, a large number of people here still choose to have jobs, vocations I suppose. Healthcare was unparalleled, and not one person has died during my time here.
Everything major was decided by a vote. It was the perfect democratic system, but I’m no politician, so I wouldn’t be able to explain to you why that is.
Hell, we even had a collective vote to decide the next week’s weather every Sunday. That’s right, we’d taken control of the weather. Want to splash around in puddles, smelling the petrichor? Maybe get a tan on? You’d just have to go and vote for it.
Pharades was, without hyperbole, fucking beautiful. In between the city blocks, there were great swathes of woodland and meadows. Crystal rivers flowed underneath silver bridges, and leaves of every colour painted the landscape like polka dots.
And the city itself, well, they say nature trumps anything manmade in terms of beauty, but I disagree. The intricately designed towers were accented by all the most complementary colours, gold, chrome, red, blue, any combination you could imagine, it was here. Arches, spirals, and patterns of every variety adorned the structures.
The day in question was a Wednesday – not that days of the week held any particular significance anymore. I’d planned to meet with two of my buddies, Erin and Tuan, at our favourite coffee shop a couple of districts over, in the Wantania area.
Historically, the journey may have been arduous, or frustrating. Not now. Most people didn’t even use vehicles anymore – instead, the city had built a vast underground network of ever-shifting and rearranging tracks, called “Tubyrinth”. Each person owned a personal pod of sorts, customisable to any degree.
I input Wantania Central, and hopped inside. My pod contained a sofa and a minifridge, stocked up with my favourite drinks. The journey was always snappy. Each time, the underground superstructure would arrange a new and unique track to be used, direct to a reserved bay.
Just fifteen minutes later, I was stood under the vaulted, ornamental expanse of the station roof, a hundred or so feet above. I always stopped here to just stare upwards for a moment, absorbing the imaginative architecture.
After exiting the station, I was surprised to see that both Erin and Tuan were already waiting for me outside. The good kind of surprised, that slaps a goofy smile onto your face.
“Took you long enough!” Tuan chuckled, finding the irony in his own words hilarious.
“God, I know right?” added Erin, “I was worried I’d need crutches after standing out here waiting!”
“Well, heh, you’re not gonna like this next part,” I joked, and we set off down the street, laughing. Our favourite café was called “Beansmith’s Forge”. It was a cheesy, but endearing name, and the theme fit the three of us like a glove; as I said before, we’d been working on worldbuilding for our fantasy RPG, an immersive neurolink VR experience, where the player could design their own character and have a unique questline auto-generated out of a complex system.
We ordered brunch, and, of course, coffee. I won’t get into the details of our talks, but we quickly finished up, paid, and set off down Gerben Street.
The more exciting event of the day was our session booked at the aptly named Noji Box, something you could call an “anti-grav playground”. Admittedly, I’ve never fully known how it works, just that it involves paired wormholes, immensely powerful electromagnets, and a huge vacuum-chamber.
One thing I was always grateful for was that the automatons, who I saw working robotically through storefront windows, were withheld any accurate human likeness – I’m sure you’ve heard of the uncanny valley, so you’ll know what I mean. They fell just short of it.
All was calm on the walk, as to be expected. We made it to the Noji Box in good time, ten minutes before our session booking. I get it’s company policy to take everyone through the safety basics, but it was admittedly a little boring after many, many past visits.
The only real requirement was that you’d have to wear an “osteopatic suit”. No, osteostatic? Something about keeping your bones from floating away from each other, or from disappearing over time.
We were suited up, ready to enter “S.S. Slamdown”, when a sudden tremor shook the building’s foundations. Everyone shared the same puzzled expression – not once had something like that ever happened in Pharades.
The staff looked a bit stumped at first. I guess they never had to deal with a situation like this in the past. To our dismay, but unsurprisingly, our session was cancelled, and we were told that they would call us later to sort out a re-booking.
I had the strangest feeling when we left and began back down the road. Something similar to déjà vu, but not quite. Like nostalgia, but without the accompanying feeling of reminiscence or joy.
Trying to brush it off, I distracted my mind by humming a tune. I didn’t know what it was from, at the time, but I knew it was a stringed melody. A violin? Thing is, I wasn’t really humming it as much as hearing it in my head.
We rounded a corner, and Erin paused in surprise.
“Oh, that’s… hey, that’s Jeremiah! He’s been playing that fiddle the street over from mine for the past, what, two weeks? Come on, let’s go listen.”
I grew confused when we approached, only to hear the exact same melody that had just been looping in my head. Before I’d heard this guy playing. I don’t remember stumbling upon this particular street performer before this point.
We stood listening for a few minutes, then continued our walk. Thoughts no longer infested with that tune, I was hit with what I can only describe as a taste. The savoury taste of something on my tongue, complete with mustard and relish. Meat of some kind?
The concern started to flourish when we came upon a food truck, and Tuan asked if we were hungry. Sure, we’d just eaten at the coffee shop, but I could fit in one more tasty bite. He offered to pay, which we gladly accepted, and he returned with… hotdogs. With mustard. And relish.
My gratitude masked the ever-growing confusion within me. Was this just a weird coincidence, or something else? Did I know we were going to get hotdogs?
We wound up back at the station, where a feeling of detached sorrow welled up inside me, something you might feel after recalling a bad memory from which you’ve since recovered. I understood then that I would run into my on-good-terms ex inside. But, before we could enter, another rumbling tremor swept across the street, followed by the clamour of destruction and screams from inside.
A grey dust cloud plumed out from the entrance, sweeping us off of our feet. I saw Erin flipped face-first into the pavement, just as I caught my heel on the base of a stop sign. Yet another quake boomed underneath the asphalt.
The asphalt I was falling down onto… but the impact didn’t come. Instead of a hard surface, the sensation of falling went on. You know that feeling when you think there’s another step at the bottom of the stairs, only to find the floor instead? It was just like that.
The ground I fell upon wasn’t asphalt. It rang out as I collided, almost hollow-sounding. Metallic. Maybe it was just my head ringing, but without a doubt, I was not in the street anymore.
I sat up, and my palms confirmed I was on a metal floor, the kind with those diamond-shaped grips. Looking around almost caused a complete sensory overload, immediately. A multitude of flashing lights, screens, wires, buttons, and all sorts decorated the room. It looked not far off from the control room of an intelligence agency – at least, how they’re depicted in movies.
I got onto one knee and pivoted to look around. The tall man standing directly behind me almost led to a second fall, but instead I scooted backward frantically at the sight.
The man – well, I say “man”, but this person didn’t really have any distinguishing features. They were wearing a spotless black and white cloak of some kind, and a metal cage covering the upper half of their face, so that only their mouth was visible.
They stood still, not reacting to my show of surprise, then spoke in the most androgynous voice conceivable.
“How did you get in here?”
I scanned the room, finding that there were no obvious entrances anywhere around, like we were inside a closed-off box.
“I- uh, I fell over, a-and next thing I know – here,” I stuttered.
“Well, you shouldn’t be here, and there’s no way that you should be able to get here.”
I stood up, feeling a little more comfortable in the presence of this stranger, though not letting my guard down entirely. Now, I could see the pictures displayed across the screens – they seemed to be feeds of countless locations in Pharades, streets, woodlands, you name it.
“What… what the hell’s going on here? Who are you? Why are you spying on the city?”
The stranger didn’t seem amused, being pelted with questions, and held up a hand, gesturing me to stop. They let out a deep, held breath.
“Well, since you’re here, I may as well enlighten you. Take a seat.”
So I did. I sat in shock and disbelief for the next five minutes as the person answered all my questions, even the ones I didn’t know I wanted to ask. They introduced themselves simply as “Administrator”, but I chose “Admin”, to avoid the mouthful.
Admin proceeded to tell me the truth, as casually as one would talk about the weather.
It wasn’t real.
A simulation.
They told me we were inside a highly advanced, self-sustaining, supercomputer pod travelling through deep space, harvesting energy from ions extracted from the surrounding vacuum. Over a hundred trillion years ago, those living here now consented in having their consciousness imported to the device.
On top of the ion harvesting, power was supposedly generated from emotions experienced by a consciousness – the more intense an emotion or feeling, the more power generated.
I interrupted the monologue at this point with a question they hadn’t seemed to consider,
“Let’s say I believe what you’re saying. If this system’s been up for as long as you say, why did I only just have my 29th birthday, what, two months back now?”
“I understand your concern, but allow me to continue. Every 50 years, it is reset. All your memories are wiped and locked away until the moments when you would again make those memories. There are only a set number of people who were uploaded to the system, and their minds cannot simply be deleted if they were to die.”
Not only a simulation, but an endless loop? My brain felt like it might burst.
“Wait,” I said, “if we’re reset every time, and everything plays out the same… then, we can’t possibly have any free will of our own, right?”
“I suppose you could say that. But the illusion we, I, have worked tirelessly to maintain, gives the impression that you do.”
“Wh… what? So, the original me signed up for this? But I’m not him! I’m a copy, aren’t I? Do I have a choice in this?”
“There is no way for me to erase any person that lives here. Only if the pod itself is damaged or destroyed, can I, or anyone else, truly die. The Great Stellar Extinction has come and gone, and all that remains outside is cold, and dark. A handful of black and brown dwarves, and black holes. To my knowledge.”
The sudden feeling of intense, hollow loneliness filled up my chest. We were alone in a great black sea of nothingness. My slack jaw must have told Admin I didn’t have the capacity to speak.
“Over time, I have lost contact with the hundreds of thousands of other pods that were ejected from Earth all that time ago. Either they are too far now, or they met a destructive end. I can’t say which is the better, anymore.”
Absorbing the sudden truth, the emptiness evolved into anger.
“Let me get this straight. We, living our lives down there, are puppets to you? Is that it? Just an endless cycle of digital paradise, kept in the dark of all you’ve just told me? How can you possibly justify this?!”
“Calm down. Having your memories wiped is a luxury I cannot afford. Anyway, that’s only the preface of what I need to talk about. I’m sure you also noticed the tremors, down there?”
“The tremors? Oh, oh yeah. Sort of ruined my plans, but I guess it doesn’t matter now.”
“I didn’t do anything. Nothing like this has ever happened before. Whatever the cause, it’s not within this pod.”
I took it all in. A system malfunction? Why did the Admin feel the need to share this with me?
“Is… is that why, maybe, that I could predict some of the things that happened afterwards?”
“It’s worse than I thought. The memory suppression seems to be failing.”
Both of us paused for a moment. The silence was deafening.
“I’ve been taking readings on the external sensors. There’s… something out there. An object. It’s been following us for a while now, but with no starlight left, I don’t know what it is. Space debris couldn’t move on its own accord like this thing is.”
“What are you trying to say?” I sputtered, the dread I felt deepening by the second.
“I’m saying that something has found us.”
My blood ran cold. Found us? What could have found us?
“Didn’t you say all the stars are dead? The universe is just darkness now. What could have found us? What?”
“I wish I had the answers, too. I don’t think we’re safe anymore. The most recent readings imply that whatever it is, it’s latched onto the pod somehow. Possibly-“
Admin was cut off by the loud screech of static from the speakers around the room. Their head shot up to the nearest corner in a manner that set me on a knife’s edge.
The tremors returned with a vengeance now, and the both of us were sent sprawling onto the floor. I didn’t fall through it this time, though. Sparks flew and monitors went offline.
I was about to ask what we should do, when the roaring static settled, and something else started to play.
An innocent, childlike giggle. Gurgled coos, infantile squeals of joy that pierced my eardrums like needles and left them ringing. Remembering the sounds that came from those speakers make my insides twist and yearn to escape my body, knowing what came next.
The laughter grew, and so did the tremors. The room started to collapse, wires and boxes raining down upon us. Well, not really collapse, no, but change. The far wall crumpled, like something on the other side assailed it with forceful impacts, and the room began to shrink.
As if that dark place wasn’t claustrophobic enough, the ceiling, walls, everything began to close in on us. All the while, the childlike giggling only grew in joy. I thought we were to be crushed and snapped by the pressure, when we were abruptly freed.
It had happened again. Pushed through the floor and spat out somewhere else. This time, I – we – found ourselves near a paved road leading out of one of the city blocks, into a green meadow which gave way to trees a ways down.
Something was terribly wrong. Only after brushing myself off and standing up did I become aware of the swirling darkness that replaced the once baby-blue sky, with its cotton candy clouds. A heavy and unsettling calm had fallen upon us, dampening the city’s brilliance. No more did sunlight gleam off the ornate spires and arches, replaced by a still, hanging shadow.
The eerie quiet was shattered by that godforsaken crackling, booming across the landscape, despite not a speaker in sight, again followed by those ill-belonging coos and cries. Accompanying the infantile sputtering came an uproar of cracking and crumbling, great impacts from deep within the city’s heart.
Both Admin and I stared in disbelief as distant buildings sunk into the ground, while others twisted and warped their way into the sky, as if made from soft clay. Some just disappeared entirely, leaving not a shred of evidence behind that they had ever been there, while their former inhabitants plunged from storeys above.
“It’s taken my place.”
Those four unprompted words shook me to the core of my being. The god of this world had been usurped.
“But why?” I found myself asking, “with what motive?”
Admin went to reply, but stopped upon seeing the great, pinkish masses floating up out of the streets, far ahead. We stared in bewilderment, trying to make out what they were. The chorus of screams hurried us to the realisation that the balls were… they were made of people.
Agonised, howling faces littered the fleshy abominations, while more objects rose around them. Structural beams, signposts, metal objects of every kind gravitated toward the amalgams of humanity, before their relentless assaults began.
Ripping, tearing, stabbing, slicing… it was already too much for my mind to comprehend. It garnered no reaction from myself other than stunned shock. Flesh and blood spewed from the masses, and orbited around them like the rings of Saturn, falling back in to haphazardly patch themselves back onto the wailing people.
My thoughtless attention was redirected as a frantic deluge of citizens fled the city, running down the street towards us. One by one, the exodus was halted, people seeming to stop in place abruptly, though the screams did not relent.
I couldn’t see what had stopped them until the crowd drew closer, where I saw an elderly man whip forward, foot stuck fast, instantly snapping his knee from the momentum. He let out a heart-wrenching cry as he fell down and looked to see what had stopped him.
Something that looked like roots, water pipes maybe, had erupted through the tarmac and coiled their way up his leg. I could see the strength draining in his eyes as they stood him back upright by force, wrapping around his entire body.
I watched in abject horror as he was raised off the ground, and each and every one of the old man’s limbs were bent and snapped at unnatural angles, shattering frail bones into dust.
His feeble cries were promptly silenced as a squirming metal tube forced its way inside his mouth, his eyes rolling back in unfathomable agony as the bulging mass forced its way down his throat, splitting his ribcage apart and allowing the organs within to slop out and float in the air, as if weightless. The whole process seemed to reverse itself in time, then repeat, over and over.
I could only hear the echoes of Admin’s shouts and the faint sensation of their grip on my forearm as they pulled me away from the mind-bending atrocity. My vacant body tumbled backward, sending both of us falling onto the grass.
Still I could only sit there, frozen. Somewhere off to the right, I saw a young woman pulling presumably her daughter along by the wrist, fleeing the hellscape of flesh and bone down a small alley. Her head spun wildly as she noticed the walls of the alleyway closing in around them.
She burst out into the open, but was yanked back, her grip fast. She turned in desperation, only to see her daughter, who couldn’t have been more than seven, being slowly crushed into a paste of bloody flesh and yellow fat. Her pitiful screams still ring in my ears, seeing her child suffer such a terrible fate.
Admin was finally triumphant in breaking my trance, and I rushed to my feet, stumbling before gaining my footing and bolting the fuck out of there. The childish giggling echoing out over the sky only served to push me forwards and away from that place.
“What the fuck is going on?!” I yelped, glancing over to Admin, hoping they could offer just the slightest of explanations.
“I have an idea, but we need to get somewhere first. You see that hill through the woods, right over there?”
“Hill? To the observatory?”
“There’s one last thing we can try to stop this. It’s a shot in the dark, but I can’t just stand here and fade away with the rest.”
High speed winds whipped the trees as we ran below them, leaves fluttering in a wild seizure. Air-splitting cracks sounded, so loud my ears began to ring once more, and I looked over my shoulder to see what they could have been.
Blazing spouts of fire shot down from the clouds behind, more akin to lightning than anything, striking the forsaken with white-hot temperatures. Even from a distance, I could see skin and flesh melt off of bones like candle wax, forming spiralling clouds of organic vapour.
In my distraction, I ran straight into a tree, and tumbled over, blood leaking from a small cut on my forehead. Admin skidded to a stop and pulled me up to my feet, and ran onwards, not waiting for a moment to ask if I was okay.
Neither of us were okay. That was a given now.
We reached the top of the hill without too much effort – seems it was programmed for everyone to have an above-average level of fitness, young or old regardless.
Admin frantically, but methodically, sifted through what appeared to be a large hoop of keys, searching for the one to fit the observatory’s door. I looked back over to where we had fled from.
The twisted buildings coiled toward the sky, gargantuan talons holding captive everyone I’d ever known. But there was something else. Far behind the city, in the distant hills and woodland, a great black wave that spanned the horizon was travelling towards us, eviscerating the world itself. All it left behind was an endless chasm of darkness, defying reality itself.
The tsunami came closer, before stopping at the city’s outskirts, leaving only a towering earthen spire of suffering, flaming bolts cracking down upon it.
“Admin, what is going on?!”
They paused for a moment, then continued working on the several locks barring our entry.
“Do you remember what I told you earlier, when you found me? How this system is able to keep on running, over the trillions of years?”
“…ions?”
“Yes, but that’s only the basis. I told you that emotional activity generates power, yes? The more intense an emotion, the more power generated?”
“What are you getting at?”
“This is pure theory, but I believe that whatever is out there is feeding off of the system.”
“Is that why all that was happening? The-“
I stifled a gag, recalling the horrors fresh in my memory.
“Again, it’s a theory. I don’t understand what it is. If the constraints of the universe are loose enough for something to evolve in its endless darkness, to predate on the last sources of energy within it… I don’t know. And I doubt we ever will.”
I stared out at the hellscape, speechless. Finally, Admin found the right key, yanked the door open, and pulled me inside by the arm.
“Hey!” Admin yelled, snapping their fingers, “I need you to be present for this. I am restricted in this world, I can’t break and reform things like you can. A failsafe, for if the power were to go to my head. Follow my instructions exactly.”
They told me how to break apart some of the technology in the observatory, and rewire it into a different machine. I had no idea what we were creating at the time, but complied nonetheless.
The finished product was a makeshift beacon of some kind, connected to the nearby terminal.
“Thank you. Now, type.”
“Type what?”
“Everything that has happened. Add as many details as you can, because we won’t have another chance to get this out there.”
“O-okay, what is this thing? A radio?”
“In a way. The observatory is one of the only places here that has a connection to the outside. I have used it more than once to observe the universe fading away. This setup will send our transmission as a unique, superluminal type of wave. Hurry, we can’t waste time chatting about this.”
And so, here we are. I don’t know who will be hearing this, if anyone at all.
I beg of you, consider how our advancements might be our downfall.
It’s almost here. I can hear the flaming bolts striking the forest, closer.
This is my account. Please save us. Please spare us.
Don’t condemn us as you have.
[TRANSCRIPT END]
There it is. I’ve revised the translation more times than I can count, and I’m sure there’s no mistake here.
Other readings imply that this message has travelled an unimaginably vast distance, and not only over space. Repeated triangulation only tells me this came from above, somewhere far away, among the stars.
I can feel the edges of my mind singeing. This can’t be proven as truth, nor can it be discredited. There’s no possible way to explain how this message came from our own planet.
I’m trying to be rational, but I think we need to consider future development very carefully. As a people, we have always rushed through our technological advancements at an incredible speed, not stopping to consider all the consequences that might follow.
If anyone will believe this, please spread it around. I have no doubt this post will be taken down the moment they find it. As for myself, I’ll be disgraced, probably. Stuck in a cold cell, most likely.
Spread the word. The fact that the higher-ups will attempt to conceal this is a cruel thing indeed, if any of it’s true.
Signing off.
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2023.03.24 13:27 bigbear0083 (3/24) Friday's Pre-Market Stock Movers & News
Good Friday morning traders and investors of the StockMarketChat sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
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Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
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Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
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Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
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Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
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Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
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Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
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Good Friday morning traders and investors of the WallStreetStockMarket sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
STOCK FUTURES CURRENTLY:
YESTERDAY'S MARKET MAP:
TODAY'S MARKET MAP:
YESTERDAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S UPCOMING IPO'S:
NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR:
([CLICK HERE FOR NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
(T.B.A. THIS WEEKEND.)
THIS MORNING'S PRE-MARKET EARNINGS CALENDAR:
(N/A.)
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS MORNING'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
EARNINGS RELEASES BEFORE THE OPEN TODAY:
EARNINGS RELEASES AFTER THE CLOSE TODAY:
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S EARNINGS RELEASES!]())
(NONE.)
YESTERDAY'S ANALYST UPGRADES/DOWNGRADES:
YESTERDAY'S INSIDER TRADING FILINGS:
TODAY'S DIVIDEND CALENDAR:
THIS MORNING'S MOST ACTIVE TRENDING TICKERS ON STOCKTWITS:
- SQ
- META
- DB
- C
- AAPL
- NVDA
- KEY
- NFLX
- PTCT
- PAAS
THIS MORNING'S STOCK NEWS MOVERS:
Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
STOCK SYMBOL: FRC
Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
STOCK SYMBOL: SQ
Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
STOCK SYMBOL: COIN
Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
STOCK SYMBOL: MRO
Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
STOCK SYMBOL: INCY
Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
STOCK SYMBOL: SCHL
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2023.03.24 13:26 bigbear0083 (3/24) Friday's Pre-Market Stock Movers & News
Good Friday morning traders and investors of the StockMarketForums sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
STOCK FUTURES CURRENTLY:
YESTERDAY'S MARKET MAP:
TODAY'S MARKET MAP:
YESTERDAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S UPCOMING IPO'S:
NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR:
([CLICK HERE FOR NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
(T.B.A. THIS WEEKEND.)
THIS MORNING'S PRE-MARKET EARNINGS CALENDAR:
(N/A.)
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS MORNING'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
EARNINGS RELEASES BEFORE THE OPEN TODAY:
EARNINGS RELEASES AFTER THE CLOSE TODAY:
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S EARNINGS RELEASES!]())
(NONE.)
YESTERDAY'S ANALYST UPGRADES/DOWNGRADES:
YESTERDAY'S INSIDER TRADING FILINGS:
TODAY'S DIVIDEND CALENDAR:
THIS MORNING'S MOST ACTIVE TRENDING TICKERS ON STOCKTWITS:
- SQ
- META
- DB
- C
- AAPL
- NVDA
- KEY
- NFLX
- PTCT
- PAAS
THIS MORNING'S STOCK NEWS MOVERS:
Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
STOCK SYMBOL: FRC
Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
STOCK SYMBOL: SQ
Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
STOCK SYMBOL: COIN
Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
STOCK SYMBOL: MRO
Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
STOCK SYMBOL: INCY
Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
STOCK SYMBOL: SCHL
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2023.03.24 13:25 bigbear0083 (3/24) Friday's Pre-Market Stock Movers & News
Good Friday morning traders and investors of the StocksMarket sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
STOCK FUTURES CURRENTLY:
YESTERDAY'S MARKET MAP:
TODAY'S MARKET MAP:
YESTERDAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S UPCOMING IPO'S:
NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR:
([CLICK HERE FOR NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
(T.B.A. THIS WEEKEND.)
THIS MORNING'S PRE-MARKET EARNINGS CALENDAR:
(N/A.)
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS MORNING'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
EARNINGS RELEASES BEFORE THE OPEN TODAY:
EARNINGS RELEASES AFTER THE CLOSE TODAY:
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S EARNINGS RELEASES!]())
(NONE.)
YESTERDAY'S ANALYST UPGRADES/DOWNGRADES:
YESTERDAY'S INSIDER TRADING FILINGS:
TODAY'S DIVIDEND CALENDAR:
THIS MORNING'S MOST ACTIVE TRENDING TICKERS ON STOCKTWITS:
- SQ
- META
- DB
- C
- AAPL
- NVDA
- KEY
- NFLX
- PTCT
- PAAS
THIS MORNING'S STOCK NEWS MOVERS:
Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
STOCK SYMBOL: FRC
Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
STOCK SYMBOL: SQ
Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
STOCK SYMBOL: COIN
Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
STOCK SYMBOL: MRO
Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
STOCK SYMBOL: INCY
Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
STOCK SYMBOL: SCHL
FULL DISCLOSURE:
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2023.03.24 13:25 bigbear0083 (3/24) Friday's Pre-Market Stock Movers & News
Good Friday morning traders and investors of the EarningsWhispers sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
STOCK FUTURES CURRENTLY:
YESTERDAY'S MARKET MAP:
TODAY'S MARKET MAP:
YESTERDAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S UPCOMING IPO'S:
NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR:
([CLICK HERE FOR NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
(T.B.A. THIS WEEKEND.)
THIS MORNING'S PRE-MARKET EARNINGS CALENDAR:
(N/A.)
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS MORNING'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
EARNINGS RELEASES BEFORE THE OPEN TODAY:
EARNINGS RELEASES AFTER THE CLOSE TODAY:
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S EARNINGS RELEASES!]())
(NONE.)
YESTERDAY'S ANALYST UPGRADES/DOWNGRADES:
YESTERDAY'S INSIDER TRADING FILINGS:
TODAY'S DIVIDEND CALENDAR:
THIS MORNING'S MOST ACTIVE TRENDING TICKERS ON STOCKTWITS:
- SQ
- META
- DB
- C
- AAPL
- NVDA
- KEY
- NFLX
- PTCT
- PAAS
THIS MORNING'S STOCK NEWS MOVERS:
Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
STOCK SYMBOL: FRC
Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
STOCK SYMBOL: SQ
Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
STOCK SYMBOL: COIN
Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
STOCK SYMBOL: MRO
Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
STOCK SYMBOL: INCY
Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
STOCK SYMBOL: SCHL
FULL DISCLOSURE:
bigbear0083 has no positions in any stocks mentioned. Reddit, moderators, and the author do not advise making investment decisions based on discussion in these posts. Analysis is not subject to validation and users take action at their own risk. bigbear0083 is an admin at the financial forums StonkForums.com where this content was originally posted.
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2023.03.24 13:24 bigbear0083 (3/24) Friday's Pre-Market Stock Movers & News
Good Friday morning traders and investors of the FinancialMarket sub! Welcome to the final trading day of this week. Here are your pre-market movers & news on this Friday, March the 24th, 2023-
Stock futures fell Friday as Wall Street fretted over the state of the global banking system once again.
Futures tied to the Dow Jones Industrial Average slid 333 points, or 1.03%. S&P 500 futures dipped 0.84%, while Nasdaq-100 futures were 0.5% lower.
Deutsche Bank’s U.S.-listed shares slid about 11% in the premarket after the the German lender’s credit default swaps jumped. The move appeared to raise concerns once again over the health of the European banking industry. Earlier this month, Swiss regulators forced a UBS acquisition of rival Credit Suisse.
Shares of major U.S. banks were also under pressure. Bank of America, JPMorgan Chase and Wells Fargo fell more than 2% each. Meanwhile, Citigroup fell more than 3%.
Wall Street is coming off a volatile session Thursday that ultimately ended with the major averages posting solid gains. The Nasdaq Composite posted the largest gain, at 1%, as technology shares continued to rally on a hunch that interest rate hikes would be coming to an end. The S&P 500 ended around 0.3% higher, while the Dow finished up 0.2%.
For the week, the Dow and S&P 500 are up around 0.8% each, while the Nasdaq has gained 1.4% through Thursday’s close.
Investors have been assessing the Fed’s latest policy move announced this week. The central bank hiked rates by a quarter-point. However, it also hinted that its rate-hiking campaign may be ending soon. Meanwhile, Fed Chair Jerome Powell noted that credit conditions have tightened, which could put pressure on the economy.
The “primary driver of market volatility is investors assessing the push-and-pull between price stability and financial stability,” said Tom Hainlin, national investment strategist at U.S. Bank Wealth Management. Hainlin said that the Fed has a “mandate to tame inflation while also limiting further strains on capital market activity that can stem from ongoing rate hikes.”
Investors also kept an eye on regional banks. On Thursday, Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen said at regulators are prepared to take more action if needed to stabilize U.S. banks. Her comments are the latest among regulators attempting to buoy confidence in the U.S. banking system in the wake of the Silicon Valley Bank and Signature Bank closures.
STOCK FUTURES CURRENTLY:
YESTERDAY'S MARKET MAP:
TODAY'S MARKET MAP:
YESTERDAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S S&P SECTORS:
TODAY'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S ECONOMIC CALENDAR:
NEXT WEEK'S UPCOMING IPO'S:
NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR:
([CLICK HERE FOR NEXT WEEK'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
(T.B.A. THIS WEEKEND.)
THIS MORNING'S PRE-MARKET EARNINGS CALENDAR:
(N/A.)
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS MORNING'S EARNINGS CALENDAR!]())
EARNINGS RELEASES BEFORE THE OPEN TODAY:
EARNINGS RELEASES AFTER THE CLOSE TODAY:
([CLICK HERE FOR THIS AFTERNOON'S EARNINGS RELEASES!]())
(NONE.)
YESTERDAY'S ANALYST UPGRADES/DOWNGRADES:
YESTERDAY'S INSIDER TRADING FILINGS:
TODAY'S DIVIDEND CALENDAR:
THIS MORNING'S MOST ACTIVE TRENDING TICKERS ON STOCKTWITS:
- SQ
- META
- DB
- C
- AAPL
- NVDA
- KEY
- NFLX
- PTCT
- PAAS
THIS MORNING'S STOCK NEWS MOVERS:
Deutsche Bank — The German lender’s shares tumbled 13% following a spike in credit default swaps — a form of insurance for a company’s bondholders against its default — raising concerns again over the health of the European banking industry.
STOCK SYMBOL: DB
Banks — Shares of U.S. banks fell as investors worried about the global banking system. First Republic Bank fell 3%, while Western Alliance, Zions Bancorporation and Fifth Third all lost more than 2%. Large banks weren’t immune from traders’ skittishness. JPMorgan Chase and Bank of America were down 2% as well.
STOCK SYMBOL: FRC
Block — The payment company slid 1.9%, a day after losing nearly 15% when short seller Hindenburg Research alleged that Block facilitates fraud. On Friday, Block was downgraded to hold by Atlantic Equities on the lack of clarity on its Cash App after Hindenburg’s short position.
STOCK SYMBOL: SQ
Coinbase — Investors put more pressure onto shares of the cryptocurrency exchange early Friday. The stock ticked down 2.3% in premarket trading, a day after the company disclosed it received a Wells notice from the Securities and Exchange Commission. The disclosure pushed the stock down more than 14% on Thursday. Year to date, the stock is still up 87% this year.
STOCK SYMBOL: COIN
Energy stocks — Energy names fell in in the premarket as oil prices slid, with investors worried about potential oversupply. Marathon Oil and Devon Energy fell about 3%. Halliburton, Occidental Petroleum, Diamondback Energy and Exxon Mobil each lost about 2%.
STOCK SYMBOL: MRO
Incyte — The pharmaceutical company saw its shares fall more than 3% after it issued a regulatory update on its ruxolitinib extended-release tablets. The FDA has said it can’t approve the company’s application in its present form.
STOCK SYMBOL: INCY
Scholastic — Shares of the children’s book publisher fell 13% after the company reported a decline in revenue for its fiscal third quarter from the previous year and lowered its financial guidance for the full year. Scholastic now projects about 4% revenue growth for the year, compared to its previous outlook of between 8% and 10%.
STOCK SYMBOL: SCHL
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