It Happened on
January 1, 1895
Photo of a group of artists who exhibited in Baden-Baden, in the Badener Salon, 1895. The description on the photo tells us who can be seen there: Staudacher, painter from Baden; Moppert, painter from Baden; Director Schall from Baden; Hamacher, painter from Baden; Miss Dietrich from Baden; Backmund, painter from Munich; Volkers, painter from Düsseldorf; Vilma Parlaghy from Berlin; Beyfus, painter from Vienna; Rauchenegger, painter from Munich; Inspector Schreyer from Dresden; Richard Pohl from Baden; Puhonny, painter from Baden; Professor Kopf from Rome; von Haber, painter from Dresden; city councillor Weber from Baden; and Wilhelm Harder from Baden.
(Source: Wikipedia, the profile of Elisabeth Vilma Lwoff-Parlaghy)
The Princess Vilma Lwoff-Parlaghy sits at the centre, surrounded by The Painters German specialists in her pre-1895 Salons, where they discuss the future. After this date, the Salons moved with Princess Vilma, to New York, and were held in her suites spanning the entire third floor of the hotel. This event occurred after the passing of Allan Pinkerton, and precedes the election of Major General Devil Dan Sickles, as the new leader of The Coopers.
This meeting was a wrap-up of the Jack The Ripper Psyop which lasted for 1865-1895. The report on what was gleaned by the experts would be published a few years later, by Bram Stoker, as the book Dracula.
This is the conception day event of 1 person, who also made a difference in history
264 days after the event was born.
Born on May 15, 1863 (1863 - 1923) Princess Vilma Lwoff-ParlaghyProficient painter painter of European royalty and nobility and spymaster |
Born on September 22, 1895 (1895 - 1967) Paul MuniAustro-Hungarian-born American stage and film actor who grew up in Chicago |
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Princess Vilma Lwoff-Parlaghy
Proficient painter painter of European royalty and nobility and spymaster
Be patient. Your future will come to you and lie down at your feet like a dog who knows and loves you no matter what you are.
- Kurt Vonnegut
