The Believe It Or Not museum got what was left: a bisected, mummified head. And what's even better was the way it was displayed, in a case that looked like a 1940's refrigerator with a big, glass door, on a continually revolving meathook.
Photography was tricky in the museum. I found that shooting without my flash best captured the mood and lighting, but it was also a low-light situation, so even though I did my best to brace my camera against my body like I've seen in digital photography tutorials, they're still grainy and blurry. Try clicking on the pictures if they seem small. And, y'know, you'd like to get a better look at a bisected head.
I am totally creeped out by the eyelashes.
This one was my favorite photo, because he seemed to have an agonized expression.
Grossest of all, perhaps because it allowed real life to elbow in on what would otherwise be just a macabre fantasy, was the dead fly at the bottom of the display. Thanks to my SO for being the hand model.
ETA: it's not actually mummified. More like dried.
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I so Love stuff like this.
They had the Ripleys TV show playing on monitors hanging from the ceiling, and a segment about a headless chicken who lived for several months because a piece of its brain stem was intact almost made me physically sick. (I know I'm having a great time if I come close to puking.)
That's creepy! Then again, there was a cannibal in another city couple of years back, that one creeps me out almost more, mostly because it was so recent.
(And the names are Kürten/Kuerten and Düsseldorf/Duesseldorf, had me confused for a moment there with 'eh? oh!')
I remember that more recent cannibal. I have a show about him taped somewhere but I haven't watched it yet.
So you live near the home and I live near the head now ;-)
I've seen several documentaries about it and...it is kind of creepy. Even if the guy he ate wanted to. I mean *shudder*
At least the head is dead. And won't cut open jugulars anymore.
Me: "Hey! Come look at this! It's a mummified head!"
Living Room: *dead silence*
Me: "It's cool!"
Living Room: *more silence*
Me: *cranky* "Now, don't everybody rush at once."
Living Room: "We won't."
Next time I'll tell them I made cookies to start the rush.
I also realized my mom would be the first one at the monitor looking for the head. Maybe that explains something about me.