Today, we join them as they teardown the main camp, and set off for their next adventure!
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Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXVIII: Combing the Desert!
When we last saw our intrepid crew, they were in the middle of teardown of the Charnival. Today, we see them finish teardown of the Charnival, and start combing the desert[1] for MOOP[2].
[1]Ref: Spaceballs.
[2]This is a long and painstaking process. Somehow, I didn’t take any pictures of this. Imagine raking an area of desert the size of a football field under the blazing sun. But Leave No Trace is that important.
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXVII: Teardown of the rest of the Charnival
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXVI: The Last of the Mirror Blaze Teardown!
Last time, we followed our intrepid adventurers as they continued the teardown of Mirror Blaze. Today, we follow them as they complete this task.[1]
[1]Still arduous, but took about 1/3 as long as putting it together (not including MOOP sweep).
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXV: Mirror Blaze Teardown Continues!
Last time, we watched the first stage of the Mirror Blaze teardown. Today, we witness the second part of the teardown, and some of the (very very very sooty) effects of having flame effect equipment in an enclosed tube for a week.
Next time, the rest of the Mirror Blaze tear down!
Burning Man in Pictures 2015 LXIV: The Teardown Begins!
Today, we follow them as they start the teardown of the Charnival.
First, to set the scene, we have a pic of Evan working on the ‘big top’ outer casing of Mirror Blaze:
Then an important montage of S showing how a mirror is supposed to be detached from the posts:
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXIII: Sunlight Poutine and Mirror Blaze Final Night!
(Last time with our intrepid heroes…)
Midnight Poutine. There is nothing quite like it. You would think that the time of day would make no difference in the taste of a food, but you would be wrong[1].
[1]It could also be the temperature, or the altitude, or the (lack of) humidity,
Moving on from Midnight Poutine, our trusty crew traveled back to the installation, spotting some friends along the way:
Climbing up on top of a shipping container, the crew watched for the signal that the Man was about to burn. And there it was! The arms were raised!:
After the Man burned, it was time to make a little fire of our own!
S went up to the top of the lifeguard stand to test the Blaze part of Mirror Blaze, blowing a fiery kiss:
We then went into the maze, to celebrate a final *FOOM* before teardown and cleanup:
Join us next time, when we start teardown and cleanup, the most important parts of any installation!
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXII: Unnecessarily High Fives!
When we last saw our intrepid crew, they had just finished researching and learning about MOOP.
Today, we follow them as they explore more of the wild (and not so woolly) camps.
(Note that this post is many pictures and fewer words. With all the distracting things happening in the world right now, I’m finding it difficult to find the mental space to form and create. This is my way of getting that process restarted. Thank you all for your continued support.)
Today, their journey starts at Mazu, Goddess of the Empty Sea (Or rather, the skeleton left after the previous evening’s burn):
Then they played our (beep-filled) theme song:
Stay tuned for next time, when we visit Sunlight Poutine, and see our heroes run Mirror Blaze for the last evening of The Burn. Stay tuned!
The Largest Protest in U.S. History
Yesterday was the largest protest in U.S. history. The 2017’s Women’s March was an assembly of people gathering to tell those freshly elected[1] that they would be held to account, to be “proactive about women’s rights”, to be “a stand on social justice and human rights issues ranging from race, ethnicity, gender, religion, immigration and healthcare”.
Estimates are still fluctuating (best estimates are currently 4.7 million), but it is clear that the protest was the largest in U.S. history, and aside from pilgrimages, the second largest peaceful gathering in human history.
Even from half a block away, as I was approaching the march, it was difficult to not cry in reaction. All these people uniting for this cause. “You are not alone.” And all of them so invested. There were so many signs, almost all of them handmade. There were entire families, old people, children, babies.
Some of the signs were heartbreaking. Above you can see a sign drawn by a child perhaps of four showing that children understand what we are doing, and that what is being done is wrong.
Below, we see one of the signs which talked about intersectionality[2]. A common complaint about feminist movements is that those impacted most are women of colour and various other ‘more disadvantaged groups’, while women’s movements tend to focus on white women. This specific sign below is talking about the (very) large number of missing and killed aboriginal women:
The only real police presence (aside from blocking traffic so that the march could progress) was in front of the U.S. Consulate:
The Horsies! above made their own comment on the situation:
I like to make up stories about people that I see. My story here is that this older gentleman grew up in Eastern Europe, saw things there happen first-hand, and so has a very personal reaction to current events.
At Queen & University, I stopped to talk to J, who was counting the number of people in the march as they went by. (He’d estimated about 20,000 up to that point, later estimates were around 60,000.)
Continuing on to Nathan Philips Square (the first photo in this post), out front we ran into three young gentlemen in immaculate suits[3]. They seemed confused, so we decided this would be a useful teachable moment. We asked them if they wanted to know what this was about, they explained that they didn’t know about what was going on. ‘What was the march about?’ ‘What were their specific policy proposals?’ (They assumed it was about reproductive rights.) Interestingly, this was difficult to articulate, perhaps because that was the wrong question.[4] I tried anyway, talking about the normalization of violence against women, reproductive rights, healthcare, climate change, but feeling like I was losing them, turned back to the teachable moment that I thought would be most effective in getting them to pay attention[5]: “The main reason protests like this happen is…” “Awareness?” “Yes. The point of the hundreds of thousands of people marching in D.C. and elsewhere is to get men in suits to pay attention and change things.” (I pointed out wordlessly that they were wearing suits, and they showed they understood. We left them thinking about it.)
Their questions were good, in a way. It highlighted for me how little I had really expressed these ideas myself, assuming their correctness, not having had to explain them to people who did not agree.
One of the few signs which contained specific policy proposals:
– Electoral Reform
– Reconciliation and Restitution
– Prison Abolition[6]
– Guaranteed Income
I’ll leave you with this inspiring photo of two powerful women:
Note: There were a number of photos that I did not include because they included faces.
[1]The use of ‘elected’ is problematic, but outside the scope of this post.
[3]From their lanyards, it looks like they were at the Ontario provincials for ‘DECA‘, “an international association of high school and college students and teachers of marketing, management and entrepreneurship in business, finance, hospitality, and marketing sales and service.”
[4]Really, we want a consultative democracy, with proper rule of law. We’re never going to get things right the first time, but talking to each other about it and actually listening will help a lot. I also think that science-based decision making is best, but proper consultation is a good step in that direction.
[5]Yes, I’m aware that the discourse has moved beyond ‘men in suits have to be convinced to make the changes, no one else can’, but if it helps a few more people think about being allies, I figured it was worth it.
[6]There is a lot of literature on this topic. Put simply, prisons are an act of violence inflicted on the people by the state. Different people have different opinions on how necessary and/or helpful this is.
Burning Man 2015 in Pictures LXI: The Essence of MOOP
So, a word about moop or MOOP. ‘MOOP’ is the abbreviation for ‘Matter Out Of Place’, the anti-thesis of ‘leave no trace’. It’s been an abbreviation for long enough that it’s become a word ‘moop’. Apparently, this had been a growing issue at Burning Man, finally coming to a head for 2006, when they decided to publicly measure the amount of moop left over after the event and start to name and shame:
Already you can see the difference one year later, in 2007, after just measuring and enforcement:
2009 is better yet again:
As is 2013, our first year at the Burn, this was the ‘norm’ we first saw, and wanted to help improve upon:
2014:
The placement map for 2015 (I have no idea what the spoon was for):
If you look closely, you can see The Hive, at 8:00 and Esplanade!:
And the results from the 2015 after-event cleanup! You can see the continually disturbing red and yellow rings around Esplanade which only a very few groups were able to sweep to green status:
Next time, our plucky adventurers meet the golden rhino, and make the tiniest of fist-bumps. Stay tuned!
[1]https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Long_Dark_Tea-Time_of_the_Soul I’ve always enjoyed this particular phrase, but it feels problematic for a number of reasons in the context of the book.