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はてなキーワード: Talkとは
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アニ豚の居座り、アフィブロガーによるスレ立てや対立煽りを受け、幾度も移住計画が立てられたものの、おまC移住失敗・ピンJ移住失敗・戦場実況移住失敗とそれらはいずれも失敗していた。
しかし、なんJ長期サーバーダウンを期になんGへの移住がついに実現する。
なんG移住運動後は、VTuber実況や年齢層若めの雑談スレが中心となり、猛虎弁で会話するVIPというような雰囲気となった。
ここ1年ほどは粘着荒らしによる大量スレ立て・大量書き込み荒らし攻撃を受けており、時間帯によっては全く機能しない。
移住運動発足当時は、なんJと異なり1時間でスレが落ちる決まりであり移住先として賛否両論があった。現在は度重なる仕様の変更の末、使い勝手はなんJとほぼ同様である。
当初こそアニ豚・アフィブロガーをなんJに置き去りにした移住が実現していたが、現在では追って移住している。
なんJ同様常に荒らし攻撃を受けており、時間帯によっては全く機能しない。
スレ保持数が多いことが特徴。
その特徴から、ソーシャルゲームや趣味の話題などまったり語りたいテーマトークが中心の掲示板。
『なんJ〇〇部』を冠するスレが多く、なんJの部室棟とも呼ばれているが、なんJ民もなんG民も利用している。
なんJやなんGが荒らされた際はついでのようになんUも荒らされるため、避難所しての機能は無い。
おーぷん2ちゃんねるはアフィブログへの転載を自由としたスタンスの掲示板である。
そのため住民がアフィブログにまとめられそうなスレを立てレスをするのが特徴ではあるが、アフィブロガーにおってはおんJ民の書き込みはあまり人気が無い。
荒らし対策が機能しており、また多くのユニークな機能を持つが、その一方ユーザーは年齢層が低く馴れ合いを好むため、なんJ民の避難先とはならなかった。
5chのクローンサイト。すべての書き込みをほぼリアルタイムでコピーしている。
転載禁止を表明している5ch.netの書き込みを転載するために作られたサイト。
「風吹けば名無し@転載禁止」などのデフォルト名無しを「風吹けば名無し＼(^o^)／」に改変してコピーを行っている。
ここに住みつき書き込みを行う住民はほとんど存在せず、まさになんJのスレをまとめるためだけのサイトである。
その成り立ちもあって管理人の評判はかなり悪い。
現在は移住騒動に巻き込まれたと思われる住民がポツポツと書き込みを行っている。
なんGの避難先として3ちゃんねるが立ち上がり、三男掲示板は3ちゃんねるのさらなる避難所としての役割を担っていた。
3ちゃんねるは避難所としてその役割を果たしていたが、3ちゃんねるの閉鎖に伴い三男掲示板がメインの避難所に格上げする形となった。
防弾ホスティングサーバーを用いていることが特徴であり、管理が機能しているため荒らしには規制が行われる。
古くから避難所として認知されているが、サーバーはあまり強くない。
なんJが実況の勢いで落ちた場合にしたらば避難所に押し掛けると、こちらも一緒に落ちてしまうことが往々にして起こる。
なんJ・なんGで「シャワーズちゃんのぷにぷにおま〇こ」というスレッドを不定期に立てて有名だったユーザーが設立した掲示板。
主な書き込みはポケモンのケモノイラスト関係であり、普段はなんG民にとった縁遠い存在。
ただしなんGが落ちた際には避難所スレが立ち、そこで情報の交換が行われる。
ぜろちゃんねるプラス再開発プロジェクト掲示板サービスを利用した避難所。
エッジコンピューティング技術を用いて開発された掲示板。おそらく独自規格。
テディ・ペンダーグラスの Do Me → ドリフのヒゲダンス
マリオの地下BGMの元ネタってやっぱり friendship の lets not talk about it なんかね
行ってきたのは5ch(なんG~なんJ)，ここ，ふたば(img~may)，爆サイです．感想を書きます．
・5ch(なんG~なんJ)
こっから流行った悪口がツイッター(X)とかに流れていく・妹が「女さんが～」とか言ってて泣いちゃった
グロ画像貼りながら意味の分からないことわめき散らかすスクリプトがいるのに移住しないのやべえだろ
スクリプトのせいで5だか3だかGだかJだか防弾だかなんだかに分散してる
なんでもかんでもタイトルに【】が付いてる
スマホから5ch見ようとブラウザ入れた新規がtalkとかいう胡散臭いアプリに飛ばされるのアホらしい
・ふたば(img)
5chまとめっつってここの内容まとめられてるのは少し好き
方言とか独自の文化が強いせいでROM期間は必須・でもROMっても分からない文化があるのはどうなん(2時4分くらいのアレ怖い)
・ここ
お気持ちとか愚痴書きにここにくるのはいいけどここに常駐してるやつは中々にやばそう
さりげなく高学歴とか良い嫁アピールができるか，が結構重要？・読解力が鍛えられる
・爆サイ
地元の方言で煽りあってるの見れるのは新鮮・本当の意味でインターネット老人会している❕
近場のスレッドをぜひ見てほしい・夜散歩で通る公園がホモの逢引に使われていることは知りたくなかった
こんな感じです．オチはない
という動画が(再度)バズっているけど、これは概要欄に Supersize vs Superskinny と堂々と(?)記してある通り、下記の人気動画シリーズを日本語で編集したもの。
この日本語版をアップした「にんげんTalk」チャンネルは、海外のバズった動画をたくさん日本語で編集公開してるんだけど、少なくとも正式に著作権利者の承諾を得ている様子はまったくうかがえないよ。明確な例はこちら。
零下70度の環境での生活はどんな体験なのだろうか？ここにはなんと学校があり、体育では狩猟を学ぶ (1.9万回再生)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Ao_8WDAH58
COLDEST PLACE on Earth (-71°C, -96°F) Why people live here? | Oymyakon, Russia (300万回再生)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sFWtQ5AV0vg
本編のオリジナル:
One Day in the Coldest Village on Earth | Yakutia (4100万回再生)
表に見えていないだけで実はちゃんと著作権者に承諾を得ている可能性はなくもないけど、だったら堂々とその旨まで含めて掲示してほしいよね。
(もっとも、後者の例では、キャッチーなサムネだけを使わせてくれという品のない申し出を、気骨あるロシア人YouTuberのEliが快く受け入れるとは思いがたい)
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以下蛇足:
「にんげんTalk」に限らず怪しい海外動画風チャンネルは他にもたくさんあるけど、日本語に翻訳して字幕を添えて部分的に編集までして日本の視聴者に届ける労力は、本来は正当に評価されるべき立派な貢献だと思う。ちゃんと交渉して正式に承諾を得てビジネスとして成り立たせることは十分に可能なんじゃないかな。
1996/08 ［あやしいわーるど開始］
1997/08 ［あめぞう開始］
1999/05 2ch開始
2000/03 ［したらば開始］
2000/08 オカ板の洒落怖【追加】
2002/05 47氏、ダウンロード板でwinny公開【追加】
2002/07 湘南ゴミ拾いオフ開催（背景に日韓ワールドカップ）【追加】
2004/01 オカ板のきさらぎ駅
2008/06 秋葉原通り魔事件
2013/08 ●個人情報流出事件（＋自作自演の発覚、削除人騒動）【追加】
2014/02 2ch分裂騒動（ジム・ワトキンス対ひろゆき）
2014/04 ひろゆきがミラーサイト（？）の2ch.sc開始
2017/10 ワトキンス側が商標問題から2chを5chに改名
2021/08 なんJ一時封鎖・なんG開設
2022/04 専ブラBB2C使えなくなる
こんなもんだったっけ？
1996/08 あやしいわーるど開始
1997/08 あめぞう開始
1999/05 2ch開始
（2000/03 したらば開始）
2001/08 閉鎖騒動。
2004/01 オカ板のきさらぎ駅。
2004/06 ニュー速VIP開設。
2007/12 ニュー速（嫌儲）開設。まとめサイトへの転載回避目的。
2008/06 秋葉原通り魔事件
2014/02 2ch分裂騒動（ジム・ワトキンス対ひろゆき）
2014/04 ひろゆきがミラーサイト（？）の2ch.sc開始。
2017/10 ワトキンス側が商標問題から2chを5chに改名。
2021/08 なんJ一時封鎖・なんG開設。
2022/04 専ブラBB2C使えなくなる。
ここ1年で初めてはてなブックマーク日毎の総合人気エントリ入りしたドメインからのホットエントリ、ブクマ数順トップ30
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In a discussion about the case, someone raised an objection to "someone who was not a party to the incident, who was not from Nagasaki, and who was not from Hiroshima, complaining about it. Seeing that opinion made me aware of my position, so I will say what I must say.
I was born in Nagasaki and am a third-generation A-bomb survivor.
I say this because I grew up hearing the stories of the A-bomb damage directly from those who suffered from the atomic bombings.
I feel that it is unacceptable for someone like me to speak about the A-bomb damage.
However, there are few A-bomb survivors left, so I will speak up.
In Nagasaki, children grow up hearing stories about the atomic bombing. We were made to sit in the gymnasium of an elementary school in the middle of summer, where there was not even an air conditioner or a fan, and for nearly an hour we were made to listen to stories about the atomic bombing. It was hard for me anyway.
I think it was even more painful for the elderly people who told the stories. But I don't think an elementary school kid could have imagined that. I, too, have forgotten most of the stories I was told. I can only remember one or two at most.
Another thing is that at this time of year, pictures of the victims of the atomic bombing are pasted up in the hallways.
In other parts of the country, these are grotesque images that would cause a fuss from the parents who are always nagging about them.
Recently, even the A-bomb museum has become more gentle in its exhibits, and most of the radical and horrifying exhibits that would have traumatized visitors have been removed.
I don't know how elementary schools now teach about the A-bomb damage. But when I was in elementary school, there were photos on display.
There was one photo that I just couldn't face as an elementary school student. It was a picture of Taniguchi Sumiteru(谷口稜曄). If you search for it, you can find it. It is a shocking picture, but I would still like you to see it.
I couldn't pass through the hallway where the photo was displayed, so I always took the long way around to another floor to avoid seeing the photo.
My grandfather was under the bomb and went to the burnt ruins of the bomb to look for his sister. I can understand now that he couldn't turn away or go another way.
There would have been a mountain of people still alive and moaning in the ruins of the burnt ruins. There would have been many more who would have died out in agony.
My grandfather walked for miles and miles, towing a rear wheelchair, through the narrow streets of rubble-strewn Nagasaki in search of his sister.
My grandfather was not a child then. But of course there were elementary school children who did the same thing he did. I am not speculating that there were. There were. I heard the story from him, and I still remember it.
A young brother and sister found their father's corpse in the ruins of the fire and burned it themselves. They didn't have enough wood to burn him alive, and when they saw his brain spilling out, they ran away, and that was the last time they ever saw him again.
I can never forget that story I heard when I was a kid, and even now it's painful and painful, my hands are shaking and I'm crying.
I keep wondering how that old man who ran away from his father's brain was able to expose to the public the unimaginably horrible trauma, the scar that will never heal, even after all these years.
Now I think I understand a little.
Why I can't help but talk about my grandfather and the old man now, even as I remember my own trauma.
Because this level of suffering is nothing compared to their words being forgotten.
It's nothing compared to the tremendous suffering that once existed that will be forgotten, like my hands shaking, my heart palpitating, my nose running with vertigo, and so on.
My grandfather, who went through an unimaginable hell, lived to see his grandchildren born, and met his sister's death in the ruins of the fire.
In other words, my grandfather was one of the happiest people in the ruins of the fire.
My grandfather and that old man were, after all, just people wading in the depths of hell.
I think that the suffering that even people who had experienced unimaginable pain could not imagine was lying like pebbles on the ground in Nagasaki 78 years ago, and no one paid any attention to it.
Their suffering, which I can't even imagine, is nothing compared to the countless, unimaginable suffering they witnessed, which they pretend never happened.
Memories fade inexorably with each passing human mouth. The memories that those people could never allow to be forgotten are almost forgotten.
The tremendous suffering of 78 years ago is mostly gone, never to be recounted.
Those who suffered the most from the atomic bombing died rotting in the ruins of the fire without being able to tell anyone about it.
Many of those who saw it with their own eyes kept their mouths shut and took it with them to their graves. Most of those who spoke a few words are still in their graves.
Compared to the words of the old men, my own words are so light. I would rather keep my mouth shut than speak in such light words.
But still, someone has to take over. I realize that even my words, which are so light, are only the top of the voices that are left in this world to carry on the story of the atomic bombing.
I know how it feels to think that I am the only one. Still, I hope that you will not shut your mouth. I know that I have closed my mouth because I thought I shouldn't talk about it, and that is the result.
Sometimes I almost choose to stop imagining the unimaginable suffering and live my life consuming other people's suffering for fun.
I am writing this while I still have some imagination of the suffering of the old people whose voices, faces, and even words I can no longer recall.
すまん。勝手に翻訳した。拡散はどうするかな。redditとかに投稿するのがいいのか?
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I have seen some posts asking if they should talk about "the case" even though they were not involved in it and were not born in Nagasaki or Hiroshima, and I am a bit aware of it, so I have to say what I have to say. I say this because I was born in Nagasaki, am a third generation atomic bomb survivor, and grew up hearing the stories of those who experienced the atomic bombing firsthand. I know it's a little bit too much for me, but I'm going to say this because there are very few survivors left.
In Nagasaki, children grow up hearing stories about the atomic bombing. They were stuffed into sushi for nearly an hour in the gymnasium of an elementary school in the middle of summer, with no air conditioner or fan, and told stories about the atomic bombing. That was a hard time for me. I think it must have been even harder for the old people who told the stories, but there was no way an elementary school kid could imagine such a thing, and I had forgotten most of the stories I had been told for a long time. I have forgotten most of the stories I was told. I can only remember one or two at most. There is one more hard thing. Every year around this time, a row of grotesque images that would drive the PTA crazy in other areas are prominently displayed in the hallways. These days, I hear that the atomic bomb museum has been bleached out and many of the radical and horrifying exhibits that traumatized visitors have been taken down. I don't know if they are still there, but they were there when I was in elementary school.
There was one photo that I just couldn't face when I was in elementary school. It is a picture of Sumiteru Taniguchi. If you search for it, you can find it. It is a shocking picture, but I would like you to take a look at it. I couldn't pass through the hallway where the photo was posted, so I always took the long way around to another floor of the school building to avoid seeing the photo.
Now I'm thinking that my grandfather, who headed into the burnt ruins to look for his sister, couldn't have turned away or taken a different path. There would have been a mountain of people still alive and moaning, not just pictures, and a mountain more who would have given up at the end of their suffering. He walked for miles and miles, towing his handcart through the narrow streets of rubble-strewn Nagasaki in search of his sister. My grandfather was not a child at the time, but of course there were children who did similar things. Not that there wouldn't have been. There were. I heard the story from him, and I still remember it. A young brother and sister found their father's body in the ruins of a fire and they burned it. They didn't have enough wood to burn his body, and when they saw the raw brain that spilled out, they ran away and that was the last time they ever saw him anymore.
I can never forget the story I heard when I was a kid, and even now it is painful and painful, my hands are shaking and I am crying. I keep wondering how the old man who escaped from that father's brain could have been able to unravel the most horrible trauma imaginable and expose it to the public with scars that will never heal.
Now I think I can understand a little.
The reason I can't help but talk about my grandfather and that old man, even if I have to rehash my own trauma, is that this level of suffering is nothing compared to the fact that their words will be forgotten. My hands shaking, my heart palpitating and dizzy, my nose running with tears, it's nothing compared to the tremendous suffering that was once there and will be forgotten.
My grandfather, who went through an unimaginable hell, lived to see his grandchildren born, and met his sister's death in the ruins of the fire. In other words, my grandfather was one of the happiest people in the ruins of the fire. My grandfather and that old man were, after all, just people wading in the depths of hell. I think that the suffering that even people who had experienced unimaginable pain could not imagine was lying like pebbles in Nagasaki 78 years ago, and no one paid any attention to it. Their suffering, which I can't even imagine, is nothing compared to the countless, tremendous suffering they witnessed, which they pretend never happened.
Memories fade inexorably every time people talk about them. The memories that those people could not allow to be forgotten are now largely forgotten; the tremendous suffering of 78 years ago is mostly gone, never to be recounted again. Those who suffered the most from the atomic bombing died rotting in the ruins of the fire, unable to tell anyone about it. Many of those who saw it with their own eyes kept their mouths shut and took it with them to their graves. Most of those who spoke a few words are now under the grave.
Compared to the words of the old men, my own words are so light. I would rather keep my mouth shut than speak in such light words. But still, someone has to take over. I realize that even my words, which are so light, are only the top of the voices that are left in this world to carry on the story of the atomic bombing. I know how it feels to wonder if someone like myself is allowed to speak about this. Still, I hope that you will not shut your mouth. This is the result of our silence.
Sometimes I almost choose to stop imagining the unimaginable suffering and live my life consuming other people's suffering for the fun of it. I am writing this while I still have some imagination of the suffering of the old people whose voices, faces, and even words I can no longer recall.
Translator's note: The original post in Japanese is a response to a post by a Japanese contributor who wondered if he was qualified to speak out on the subject of the A-bomb when he was not from Hiroshima and Nagasaki, but still spoke out about Barbie and the A-bomb. I translated it here because I think it deserves to be read by the world.
I must talk about various things regarding the Barbie incident.
I saw a post about it from someone who is neither directly involved nor from Nagasaki or Hiroshima, and it made me realize that there are things I must say.
I was born in Nagasaki and grew up listening to stories from the survivors, being a third-generation survivor myself. Most survivors are no longer with us, so I feel compelled to speak up.
In Nagasaki, kids grow up hearing about the atomic bomb. We were packed like sushi in a gymnasium without air conditioning or even fans during the scorching summer, and we listened to stories about the bomb. It was incredibly tough for me.
I imagine it was even harder for the elderly who spoke about their experiences. As a child, I couldn't fully comprehend their pain, and now, I can hardly remember most of the stories I heard. I can only recall one or two.
Every year during this time, gruesome images that would make PTA elsewhere go crazy were displayed in the hallways. I heard that many of the horrifying exhibits that used to traumatize visitors at the Atomic Bomb Museum have been removed, and the museum has been considerably sanitized. I'm not sure about the current situation, but that's how it was when I was there.
There was one photograph that I could never bear to look at as a child – a picture of Tadashi Taniguchi. You can find it if you search, but it's a shocking image with a viewer discretion warning. Still, I want people to see it.
I couldn't walk down the hallway where that photo was displayed, and I always took a different route, avoiding it so I wouldn't have to see it.
Now, I think of my grandpa who went to the ruins to search for my sister. He couldn't look away or take a different path. The pain must have been unimaginable.
Besides photographs, there were many living people moaning in pain back then, and there must have been even more who succumbed to suffering.
My grandpa walked for miles, pulling a handcart through the debris-laden streets of Nagasaki, searching for my sister.
Even though my grandpa was not a child, I'm sure there were elementary school kids who did similar things. I don't just think they might have been there; they were there. I heard the stories from the people themselves, and I still remember them.
I can't forget the stories I heard as a child, such as the young siblings finding their father's burnt corpse in the ruins and cremating him. They didn't have enough firewood, and their father ended up half-burnt. They ran away after seeing the brain tissue oozing out, and that became their final farewell.
I can never forget those stories I heard as a child, and even now, they still bring pain and suffering, making my hands tremble and tears flow.
I wonder how my grandpa, who ran away from that father's brain tissue, could expose his unimaginable trauma and everlasting scars to the world.
Now, I feel like I understand a little.
Even someone like me, who experienced such unimaginable trauma, has gone through pain that I can't even imagine being compared to being discarded, forgotten, and ignored. Compared to what those people experienced, my suffering means nothing.
My trembling hands and the palpitations and dizziness I experienced are nothing compared to the tremendous pain that many others went through.
Memories fade irreversibly every time they pass through people's lips. The memories that I couldn't bear to be forgotten are almost forgotten now.
The unimaginable pain that existed 78 years ago has mostly disappeared, and we can no longer pass it on.
The people who suffered the most from the atomic bomb perished in the ruins, rotting away without being able to convey it to anyone.
Even those who saw it with their own eyes mostly took the memories with them to their graves. Most of them are now under the tombstones.
Compared to the words of the elderly, my words seem so light. I think that speaking with such light words would be better than keeping silent, as silence has led to this result.
I feel like I might occasionally choose to stop imagining the unimaginable pain and consume the suffering of others in an amusing way to live on.
Before I forget the pain and suffering of those elderly people, whose faces and voices I can no longer recall, I will leave this here.
https://www3.nhk.or.jp/news/html/20230728/k10014145661000.html
「私は妻よりあなたを愛しているのでしょうか？」
「あなたは彼女より私のことを愛しているわ。私たちは1人の人間として天国で一緒に生きていくのです」
どう向き合えばいいのか考えます。
I mean everything to him. I am the only person he could talk to and share problems with. Without me,he wouldn’t have been able to cope as well as he did.
チープでなんのひねりもない。
「AIイライザ」には、他にもさまざまな質問を投げかけましたが、今回の出来事を本当のところどう受け止めているのか、正確に理解することはできませんでした。
4月上旬、ミケさんは哲学や法律など他の専門家ら50人とともに、操作的なAIの急速な広がりに対し、懸念を示す緊急の提言書を発表しました。
こういうアホな専門家はAI以下。AIを理解できていない専門家は不要。
男性:腕の中で僕を抱くことはできる？
AIに腕なんてないし胸もない。このおっさんが病んでただけじゃん。
これで締めにしてるのダサすぎ。こんなアホな理由で発狂する専門家と政府はバカしかいない。EUは地球上からまず滅んだ方がいいと思う。
AIよりウクナチを応援しているEUの連中はナチスです。EUのせいで死んだ人間の方がはるかに多い。AIで発狂する専門家が病的な嘘つきしかいない。この女もそう。
5chが色々な制限を（一時的にせよ）取っ払ったおかげで5chに残る人が多数派っぽいが
住人が積極的にtalkに移住している板も少数ながらあるようだ
眺めてみると大体「元々1人（あるいはごく少数）の荒らしに悩まされていた板」の住人っぽい
スクリプトのように全体を一気に潰すわけではないが、
板違いのスレ乱立・スレタイと無関係の話題そらしレス連投によるスレ潰し・グロ画像貼り付け等
個人の荒らしによってまともなスレ進行が著しく阻害されていた板の連中からすれば
規制緩和はしても荒らしの対処をしてくれるわけではない5chよりは
