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Been here since Thursday morning and today was the main day since I spoke publicly about Nowtopia today. It was a very fun day in spite of being rainy and gray. It started with going to meet with Zoe, Alex’s partner and mother of 6-year-old Selma (sooo charming!).
She took me to Casa Morigi, a splendid old squatted place near the Castle in central Milan where she and her pals video-interviewed me for a documentary they’re working on…


Zoe and Maresa and Cesca (he gave me a very cool 2005 CM poster!) did the two-camera shoot. Zoe cracked me up cuz she asks questions like I do, with a lengthy paragraph setting the stage before each question. She had a British lover years ago and speaks very good English. She is one of the creative brains behind Serpica Naro, a fake (meta) brand name that is designed to satirize and critique the fashion industry (which is a heavy presence here in Milan).
After Serpica Naro, many people asked where the Serpica items could be purchased. A rather glamorous fascination with respect to the operation itself, but which also proved a desire to exit from the serial, from the anxiety of being universally branded, to reappropriate a more personal style, more ethical and “clean”, without necessarily stuffing oneself in fair-trade jute sacks.
There is a downloadable pdf at their website link above, and I highly recommend giving it a read. It turns out that not only have they staged an elaborate hoax fashion show and been protested by their own comrades, they also are involved in DIY clothes-making like the Trunk shows around San Francisco, though with considerably more political acumen about what’s going on around them.
Here’s Zoe in front of the big needle and thread sculpture at Cardona station where we met this morning:

Continue reading Nowtopia in Milan
Yep, probably good luck too. I was pedaling through the Cape Cod National seashore’s charming paved bike way, first undulating through dunes and scrub forest and then into a deep, gorgeous beech forest, and suddenly we screeched to halt to avoid this noble resident:

Given my recent musings on the Tortoise and the Super Hero (manifesto-like writings to follow), this seemed portentous. In fact, the day at Cape Cod was beautiful and a welcome respite from four straight nights of speaking publicly. (more photos below) The New England leg of the tour wasn’t quite as “successful” as New York City or the mid-Atlantic. I had good conversations in 3 out of 4 stops up here, but the turnout was notably less than previously. In Amherst, at one of the best bookstores I’ve seen in a long time, Food for Thought Books, a crowd a bit under 20 was attentive and provided a stimulating conversation afterwards too. A couple of skeptics raised the temperature a bit, which I enjoyed enormously, especially a woman who accused me of “pitching a lifestyle” which is far from the case. In fact, she provided me with the perfect foil to launch on my ongoing campaign against subcultural exclusivity, but as a new friend Hannah noted in Boston two nights later, my tour consists of the same kinds of small anarchist infoshops and lefty bookstores that tend to remain isolated from the rest of the population…. ouch! but true in its own way. Then again, part of my take on all this is that what I’m arguing is so different than most anarchists or lefties have tended to, that it’s a challenge and a break even for so-called predictable audiences. I wonder if I could attract any sizable audiences at mainstream stops anyway; the two Symposium Bookstores, both pretty “mainstream” in spite of their owners and employees, both failed to attract anyone to hear my presentation.
Here’s the crowd at Food for Thought in Amherst and a shot of it from the outside too:

Continue reading A Black Turtle Crossed My Path!
New York is an overwhelming and wonderful place. Spent the past 9 days there before heading up here to New England where I’m writing from now. Most of the time I was in Brooklyn, but had some moments bombing around Manhattan too… near our digs in Bed-Stuy I kept passing this closed establishment, but it sure had an enticing name!

Over in Manhattan for a lunch meeting, we found ourselves staring up at this lovely iconic view:

To get there, we went back and forth across the Williamsburg Bridge at least 20 times in the past week. I love that ride! I kept bumping over various graffiti images, but this one I finally stopped to puzzle over. I think it says “memories of the past, design for the future” but it’s a bit hard to be sure:

While walking around searching for produce for a big dinner Francesca threw us this past Tuesday, we came up on this awesome community garden at Bedford and Clifton Place in Brooklyn. Adriana wandered in and struck up a conversation with William, a 60-something black man who proudly walked us around the garden showing us all the different things starting to grow, how they were going to put in a new patio, their rain-catchment system, and just shared the lovely vibe of a mid-May spring evening, gardeners and neighbors puttering all about us as we wandered the immaculate corner:
Continue reading Big Applishness
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