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The Sub 24-Hour BARTPA Teambuilding Overnight by zer0gee, The Animus

July 1st, 2008 1:59 AM

INSTRUCTIONS: Take a 60+ mile bus ride with other members of one of your teams. Explore your destination, spend the night there, and come back home the next morning.



Focus on how psychogeographical whimsy benefits your team's morale.

I wanted to do this task SO BADLY. I invited all of CG0 to do it with me, but only The Animus was ultimately able to/interested in doing so. We made plans to visit Madison, Wisconsin, which is about two hours from Chicago by car (121.57 miles as a straight line, says Google), and somewhere in the vicinity of five hours by Greyhound bus. Let me explain - the bus was always running late, and here in Chicago we are in the season we call "construction" (our other season is called "winter").

We had planned to leave on the 10:45am bus, which was already sold out when I arrived at the downtown Chicago station at 9:15. The Animus arrived around 10 which is surprising after missing a train and turning a 40-minute walk into a 20-minute one, and the next bus wasn't leaving until 3:30pm, so we had quite a bit of time to kill. We began by going geocaching, which I've wanted to do for a very long time and just hadn't gotten around to. It was big stupid fun, and something I will be doing a lot more of in the near future. After a while, we practiced our psychogeography by wandering around wherever our feet led us, until we needed to find a restroom. We happened to be right outside the Museum of Contemporary Art, so we went in. Not only did we find a restroom, but we also found a gorgeous koi pond way down in the basement, and watched a totally engrossing video of an extremely industrial Rube Goldberg device in action. If it weren't for having to catch a bus, I could have literally sat in front of that video all day, drooling heavily.

We went back to the bus station, arriving around 2:30. We stood in line for our 3:30 bus, which finally boarded at 4:30. We were already having a really good time, but I was happy to finally get under way. There were foreign (Polish?) girls behind us, and I have no idea why, but I wanted to hit them. In a manner that would scar them. They were holding themselves like models (maybe they were), and though they did nothing to evoke such prejudice in me, I wanted to harm them in some manner. Thinking back on it, that one bitch bumped in to me with her shopping bags a few times, and kept running into Zer0Gee, the result of which was very humorous. In short, I was wisened with 0G's wisdom on social experimentation. During the ride to Madison, I looked out the window and took photos of stuff, and The Animus slept. We waded through construction traffic and made stops in Waukegan and Milwaukee before arriving in Madison at 9:15pm. We walked to our lovely, homey hostel, retrieved our keys from the night check-in, and visited our room before heading out into the city. My only hosteling knowledge was through the movie, so I didn't know what to expect, other than disfigured Asian women. It was very comfortable, which was good, because given the 'sub-24' aspect of the task, we didn't really have time to get comfortable.

Since we really wanted to try to adhere to both the letter and spirit of this task, we hadn't made plans for what we would do once we reached Madison to my utter and complete dismay :: grins ::. A derive was definitely in order, so that's what we did - for the next four hours, we were led only by our desires (and The Animus' grumbly tummy, at one point) -- I wasn't used to the technique, as I always try to consider logic in what I'm doing in any moment. I tried too hard to make sure Zer0Gee was cool with where I picked to go, even though that wasn't the point at all. I feel like I got the hang of it by the end of the trip, as I guided us through quite a few redundant loops around the Creepy Capitol.
We saw some really amazing things - I'd been to Madison on many previous occasions, in exactly the same places, and not seen the things we saw on our derive. Which, I imagine, is part of the essential nature of the beast, really (like the Blair Horse, not pictured). I found myself in that wonderful mindset that derives tend to bring, where everything becomes mysterious, magical, an adventure. Where synchronicity kicks in hard and something purposely random makes more sense than anything else in the rest of your life. But it wasn't a somber derive, by any means - we laughed our asses off the whole time, everything was funny. The bratty drunk girl throwing a whiny tantrum into her cell phone on the corner - "I had TWO VALID FORMS OF I.D. and they still wouldn't let me in!!! I am TWENTY-F*CKING-THREE years old!!!" The college guy walking along with his buddies while playing an oboe. The girl in a low-rise skirt sitting in the window of a piano bar, unknowingly displaying her buttcrack for the world to see. The ever-present Creepy Capitol building and how it became our nemesis, seemingly lurking behind every building and around every corner. Please see the captions of my photos below for more details of our derive - The Animus also took like four billion photos, which I haven't seen yet. Patience. I took about 100, mind you, and deleted about 30....... I'll try to bring it down to 50 or 60, if I can. Hell, 45 have the Creepy Capitol in them, anyway.

We walked back to the hostel around 2am, mostly because our feet hurt. We left on the 11am bus, which pulled out of the Madison station at noon and dropped us back off in Chicago at 3:30, no wait, 5:30pm thanks to about 5 stops that we didn't have to endure on the way to Madison. If any of you CG0 folks want to do this task, I'm absolutely up for another round. As I am. It was cheap -- I could've cut it down to $90, but I was hungry and I actually had monies for once -- That small amount of money for a once-in-a-lifetime experience? The rest of CG0 missed out.

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Museum of Contemporary Art koi pond

Museum of Contemporary Art koi pond

This is inside the building, hidden in the basement.


very large white koi

very large white koi


staircase above koi pond

staircase above koi pond

I had to lie on my back to take this - when The Animus took the same photo, his hair almost dragged in the water and I made hilarious jokes about the koi eating his face.


reflection of staircase in koi pond

reflection of staircase in koi pond


reflection of me on staircase!

reflection of me on staircase!


Chicago Greyhound station

Chicago Greyhound station


Whee! Our bus!

Whee!  Our bus!


view from our seats

view from our seats


All systems go!

All systems go!

The Animus was not prepared for this photo. It looks like I'm picking his nose with my thumb. (The Animus notes: Looks like Zer0Gee wasn't prepared for this photo, either. ::grins::)


Goodbye Chicago

Goodbye Chicago

I really like this photo.


Bridge in the distance

Bridge in the distance

Hey, check out that bridge. Looks like it might be good for climbing, don't you think? ;)


bear pillow

bear pillow

This girl was using her bear as a pillow. I was amused with her squishing it up against the window.


WTF?!

WTF?!

The Animus points out that the girl has shifted, and the bear is now leering out from between the seats.


not so amusing anymore

not so amusing anymore

Now the bear has become a creepy voyeur. I, of all people, do not need to take this crap from a bear, especially on my day off.


Waukegan Greyhound stop

Waukegan Greyhound stop

This was in the same strip mall as the bus stop. I'm not sure what goes on in an inflatable playland, but I have some pretty interesting ideas.


The Animus passes the time

The Animus passes the time

The Animus mostly slept on the bus ride to Madison, while I mostly looked out the window and took photos of stuff. I was very courteous and did not take one of him with his mouth open.


Milwaukee

Milwaukee


Milwaukee Greyhound station

Milwaukee Greyhound station


Madison's Capitol building

Madison's Capitol building

This was the first of many, many photos we ended up taking of this building. Madison as a city is precisely designed to showcase it, and it seems to sneak up on you sometimes...


our hostel!

our hostel!

I love hosteling. Our hostel had a little Cuban cafe in the basement, with a patio and light-up palm trees. Awesome.


no shoes allowed

no shoes allowed


zer0gee goes Lincoln

zer0gee goes Lincoln

And so does everyone else in the hostel.


zer0gee's bunk

zer0gee's bunk

lower right with blue towel and rust-colored pillowcase


Gotcha!

Gotcha!

I can hold the teeny Capitol in my hand! No, not really.


the Capitol powers up its lazors!!!1!

the Capitol powers up its lazors!!!1!

As you no doubt suspect, we became a bit obsessed. It really was damn hilarious.


reflected in a building on Capitol Square

reflected in a building on Capitol Square


pretty fountain

pretty fountain

nice art deco style piece on Capitol Square


side view

side view


sculpture

sculpture

interesting bandshell-type structure at the beginning of State Street with a wire sculpture for a "roof". It had a book on the far left with all kinds of things pouring out of it, like fish and letters and bicycles. And somebody added a pair of tennis shoes.


State Street construction

State Street construction

Woo! Heavy machinery!


State Street construction

State Street construction

I like how our shadows are in the foreground...but, wait! What's that in the distance?


dinner time!

dinner time!

I had mini corn dogs and breaded mushrooms. I didn't eat all of them, and set my leftovers discreetly near a homeless person.


later on in the night

later on in the night

We walked past my leftovers about an hour later...as The Animus put it, "I made you mini corn dogs, but a hobo eated them."


nipple sticker

nipple sticker

This was the sticker from The Animus' buffalo wings. He wore it for the rest of the entire trip, including to bed.


karma

karma

This sign was very funny, but we didn't get to see them dump anyone's car into the lake.


doorway on Mansion Hill

doorway on Mansion Hill

Mansion Hill is, um, a hill with a lot of really big houses on it.


The Animus ruins my construction photo

The Animus ruins my construction photo


Twice.

Twice.


creepy parking garage

creepy parking garage


large industrial fan

large industrial fan

in first sub-basement level of creepy parking garage


with a longer exposure

with a longer exposure

This is the actual color of the light in the parking garage.


completely different large industrial fan

completely different large industrial fan

in the SECOND sub-basement of the creepy parking garage


parking garage stairs

parking garage stairs

I went to the basement and The Animus went to the roof. We took pictures of each other.


parking garage roof

parking garage roof


a view from the roof

a view from the roof

What your office does on Saturday night. Nothing.


and again

and again

This damn thing was always leaping out from between buildings. The brighter half on the left is the real deal - the half on the right is a reflection on the side of a building of a reflection on the side of the building across from it. Weird, I know.


it IS really pretty, though

it IS really pretty, though


optical illusion

optical illusion

The flower arrangement is in the window of a salon, and the Capitol across the street is reflected in the glass.


museum

museum

These are bronze statues of soldiers in the window of one of the free museums on Capitol Square.


piano bar

piano bar

I find this almost unbearably hilarious. Please, if you're going to be sitting in a window, make sure your ass is not hanging out. Because some freak will come along and put it on the internet.


Run, The Animus! Run!

Run, The Animus!  Run!

This is probably my favorite photo of the whole trip - the unsuspecting Animus being stalked by our favorite public monument.


basement construction and reflection in glass

basement construction and reflection in glass

I loved this creepy basement - its dirt floor was all dug up and "this is where we hide the bodies"-looking.


See?

See?


ooooo, creepy

ooooo, creepy


so pretty

so pretty


a fortuitous omen

a fortuitous omen


red room

red room

This transformer box was on the ground level of an apartment building. The room it's in has pipes and radiation symbols artistically painted on the walls. I want to live here.


party train

party train

This permanently parked vintage train used to be a gay bar, according to Molotov, who lived in Madison for quite a while. The original train burned down, so they rolled in this second train which now can be rented for use as retail or office space.


consumer choo choo

consumer choo choo

I think it would be neat to shop in stores that were housed in vintage train cars.


drunken State Street hula hooping

drunken State Street hula hooping

Really, what else can I say?


the bus to take us home

the bus to take us home


back in Chicago!

back in Chicago!


The Beginning

The Beginning

For The Animus, anyway. I had to get on a Metra train into Chicago proper, then walk to the Greyhound station. Not only was my particular train skipped, but my intended bus was full.


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Something we found on our Derive.


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.... Again.


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This was one incident where I learned from Zer0Gee's perception -- I saw cubes and squares, and she saw clouds in the reflection. This was important later on, trying to escape from the Creepy Capitol.


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Found him chillin on the sidewalk, waiting to be crushed. Fake macro lens ftw.


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Zer0Gee and I, without our combined knowledge, could not figure out what this Red Thing was. Perhaps a playset for construction workers?


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I love the smell of subway.


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I took this picture from our only real geocache find. The one before this was a bust, as the actual cache was missing (though we got a lot of help from a kind person nearby), and the one after this was a bust because my GPS went nutty due to the buildings and such.


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Mine's SO much better. Also, being eaten by koi == not funny. Google "Death by koi" in quotes. See? Not funny.


The Back of a Man's Head.

The Back of a Man's Head.

Err-- We were at Gate 14.


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I realize now that my camera makes this place look a little gloomy. It was actually really comfortable.


Old Thing

Old Thing

I like the amount of assurance you get when you go to take a #2. "Don't worry, you'll never run out. Ever."


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Again, my tasking partner showed me another way to look at things. Or, again, the Creepy Capitol watches.


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This was before I knew it was everywhere.


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I like this shot for some reason.


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This was placed at the top of the fountain things in the previous two shots. Nothing says Madison Wisconsin like a huge phallic narwhal horn.







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Because you haven't seen enough of the captiol.


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Call me sheltered, but I've never seen an overhead stop sign.


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The stairs intrigue me.


DISOBEEDEANT NAYCHUR!

DISOBEEDEANT NAYCHUR!

zomg, i lyke so did this task!


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Another nice house.


Zer0Gee in a tractor.

Zer0Gee in a tractor.

Who could ask for anything more?


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Looking out onto one of the lakes. This was a nice place.


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I'm in yer shot, fuxin yer stock photo.


Mulberries

Mulberries

Again tapping Zer0Gee's infinite wisdom, I ate my first mulberry in Madison. Gotta admit, she does look goofy feeling up a tree at 1 AM.


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Reminded me of Portal. Grates and lit-up fans.


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My camera failed to capture the awesome of this view.


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Had to mock her lack of Photoshop somehow.


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Reflection of a reflection. It's fucking everywhere.


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Clear shot of the creep.


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After walking by this a second time, I noticed the drum set, and then I noticed the title of the store...... WTF Teddywedgers!?


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Ugly and useless blue addition to this building.


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Lots of spiders in Madison.


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This is the picture I was taking when 0G noticed the Creepy Capitol stalking me again.


Creepy Building

Creepy Building

..... What's a building with no windows doing here? Or anywhere? It supposedly belongs to some telephone company.


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Nice place.


Mural

Mural

Not to pull a deviantArt, but.... Fullview, plz!


Thanks!

Thanks!

That's how Madison views human evolution.


Colors

Colors

Colors, indeed.


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Let's break shit and be men! YEAH! Now let's go piss on the capitol! WOOT!


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"Are they hoolahooping over there?" "...... I think so...."


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Hoolahoopers unite.


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I'll be back, jackass.


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Tis a bottle tree.


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2 points if you can figure out in under 10 seconds why I took this picture.


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The quaint Greyhound at Madison. It featured anti-senior-citizen vending machines and a few college kids running the place. And that's it.



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(no subject) +1
posted by Tøm on July 1st, 2008 5:16 AM

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I love this photo!

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posted by zer0gee on July 1st, 2008 9:55 AM

Somehow the "size relative to a bus" ties all this together with the praxis for me.

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posted by susy derkins on July 1st, 2008 10:10 AM

Where synchronicity kicks in hard and something purposely random makes more sense than anything else in the rest of your life.
I want that.

10 Minute Parking to Meet Buses
posted by Waldo Cheerio on July 1st, 2008 10:27 AM

Was it that anyone parking to catch a bus will not be back under the 10 minute limit?

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posted by The Animus on July 1st, 2008 12:29 PM

I didn't look into that. Technically, one person could drop another off in under ten minutes, so it's not that. My problem with the sign is more simple than that.

At Owner's Expense
posted by Waldo Cheerio on July 2nd, 2008 11:01 AM

Oh, I c.

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posted by Julian Muffinbot on July 1st, 2008 3:30 PM

I dunno guys, I don't think I can vote for a task in which one player casually describes his violent fantasy to hit or otherwise harm two total strangers on the bus "in a manner that would scar them" even though he admits they did nothing to evoke such a feeling in him. I find that to be very creepy, especially minus any self-examination from the player about this desire. That and it's diametrically opposed to what I feel sf0 is about.

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posted by The Animus on July 1st, 2008 10:10 PM

That's cool. If you want to discuss it, PM me. Admittedly, I was tired while doing the write-up as well as encountering said individuals, so my 'politically correct filter' of thought wasn't running. However, notice the actions I took on such rogue, 'creepy' thoughts.

Exactly.
Flame bait, anyone?
I'm not going to beg for your vote.
In fact, I stopped tasking so I wouldn't have to beg.
This was one of the most unique and inspiring moments of my life, and I chose to share it with you. Take it or leave it.

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posted by Julian Muffinbot on July 1st, 2008 11:14 PM

I don't really want to PM you, The Animus. You said creepy shit in public. If you have anything else to add to the matter, you can add it in public too.

I guess you want me to take note that you did not act on your creepy thoughts. Noted. What do you want, a medal?

SF0 is a community and we are all participants here. You shared your praxis, now it's our turn to react. It's not up to you whether I (or anyone else) "takes it or leaves it", or responds in a manner that is neither taking it nor leaving it.

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posted by The Animus on July 1st, 2008 11:31 PM

I didn't want to cause a scene, out of respect for Zer0Gee, and I most certainly didn't want to disgrace her dedication to this task (and apparently cost her a vote -- oh noes!). But hey, maybe we can talk sweet nothings for awhile and make it turn out like another task that you seemed to have judged me by. So you have a grudge. Noted. What do you want, a medal? Or is it attention?

Go ahead. Push your morals on me, over the internet. Get laughed at.
In the meantime, I'm going to make pipebombs. Err-- Task. I meant task.
You're taking it, alright. :: grins :: Have a good one.

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posted by Sparrows Fall on July 2nd, 2008 10:33 AM

Seconding the creepy in wanting to scar "that one bitch [who] bumped in to me with her shopping bags a few times".

I Disagree +1
posted by Waldo Cheerio on July 2nd, 2008 11:18 AM

I'll drop some thoughts in on this, as it was linked to from Extreme Kite Flying. The thought was startling -- but then again, I think there is a morbidity inherent to all of our thoughts to a varying degree, particularly regarding interactions with strangers. There are only so many Homo Sapiens in the world we can actually see as "people", about 150 for an average person. You can love a monkey, but what about ten? A hundred? A million? We don't see other people as "people" with thoughts and dreams and lives and friends and primary school memories by default. Usually they are just Traffic, or Guy In Line, or The Thing That Picks Up Garbage On Wednesday.

Standing in line at the bank you don't look at someone in front of you in line, and think "Ooh, I bet they are a hard worker." Most of us are willing to accept some truth to this ingroup/outgroup hatred we can manifest for strangers -- C. K. Louis is a master at showing us that:
Louis Ck - Stamps At The Post Office


That said, I think our inclination is here akin to what is was in Lincoln's Deadzone -- try to reinforce "acceptable" behavior for fear of encouraging thoughts or acts that could develop into something more malignant. Lincoln won't kill himself, and I doubt The Animus will go Tyler Durden on us and

...destroy something beautiful I'd never have. Burn the Amazon rain forests. Pump chlorofluorocarbons straight up to gobble the ozone. Open the dump valves on supertankers and uncap offshore oil wells. I wanted to kill all the fish I couldn't afford to eat, and smother the French beaches I'd never see.

I wanted the whole world to hit bottom.

Pounding that kid, I really wanted to put a bullet between the eyes of every endangered panda that wouldn't screw to save its species and every whale or dolphin that gave up and ran itself aground.


That said -- thanks for sharing that thought The Animus.

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posted by Julian Muffinbot on July 2nd, 2008 11:42 AM

well, there is a big difference between thinking the animus is actually going to go tyler durden on us, and simply finding his sentiment creepy.

Such a good book.
posted by The Animus on July 2nd, 2008 11:44 AM

You (and Louis) said it better than I could. But alas, this is still the internet, and understanding wasn't invited to the party.

I think this is an interesting and worthy comment. +3
posted by meredithian on July 2nd, 2008 12:05 PM

Since I, too, was directed to this from reading the kite flying praxis, and since the above is very interesting, I'll comment. (Also, I'm bored at work today. Meh.)

My initial reaction to reading The Animus' inner monologue bit above was merely "Wow... Ok." and then I just continued on reading the praxis. J.M. Bot's comment at the bottom made me pause to consider it a little more before voting, though, which I've ultimately done because I think regardless of what was or was not written in the praxis, ZeroGee and The Animus - two near strangers from SFØ - went on a journey together and fulfilled a task. They had an experience which I found to be interesting to read about, even if one bit of it was, yes, I suppose, startling (not sure that's the right word, but it fits for now) for me to read. I would hope that even though the articulation or self-examination that might have provided context for his comment is perhaps lacking in the praxis, The Animus learned something about people, and travel, and experiencing otherness in the world from this task and their trip. I say this not because I necessarily feel The Animus *needs* to learn anything... but just because I interpret that as being what the task was about, at least in part.

I think being stuck with someone you don't really know for an overnight roadtrip is exactly the kind of thing that leads you to bring someone from the outgroup of 'not really human' to the ingroup of 'not so different than me.' (Actually, hopefully it doesn't always take something that intense.) It's harder to extend that to people in line at the bank, or irritating strangers around you. I think it takes effort sometimes. But I think tasks that force you into interactions with strangers beyond the usual help foster this natural extension. And they can be, occasionally, fascinating. It seems to me like ZeroGee and The Animus have touched on these things a bit, in their completion of the Sub-24 Hour BartPA Team Building Overnight Adventure.

However, I also think that, responding to someone's legitimate comments or concerns in your praxis by dismissing their thoughts as flame bait, or possibly just fodder from some grudge, is a bit obnoxious. And I definitely think that not beating up strangers is less about turning on a "politically correct filter" and more about not being sociopathic, or lacking some basic empathy for human beings, even if they are annoying and loud and occasionally bump into you with shopping bags.

I don't know. I've been irrationally very angry at strangers, too. I usually don't trot those moments out in public forums, or if I do it's usually for the purpose of really trying to tear those impulses apart to really understand them. I also think SFØ tasks can be great opportunities to examine these parts of ourselves. Not to say that tasks have to be *for* anything other than fun... just that, I know I would have enjoyed a little more self-reflection along with the comment that sparked this discussion. Without it, it does read as a slightly creepy and out of nowhere addition to an otherwise smooth praxis. I admit though that when I read it, I sort of filled in that blank where the self-reflection should have been myself, because I'm usually willing to give the benefit of the doubt to others. I assumed the mere mention of the random violent thoughts was some nascent attempt at said self-reflection. I mean, otherwise, why mention them at all?

This probably isn't worth this much discussion... but as I said, I'm bored at work and thought the above comment was something really interesting, and more importantly an appropriate response to the concerns J.M. Bot brought up.

So thanks, Waldo, for your thoughts. I'm going now to check out the link to the man you mentioned in your comment.

(no subject)
posted by The Animus on July 2nd, 2008 12:32 PM

Very well spoken. I have a tendancy to get drawn into the drama around here, mostly due to some obsessive will to make every one agree on things (funny how it ends up creating a schism instead). I thought very little of what I said about these strangers -- I think the only reason I mentioned them at all is because it was the only adverse 'vibe' I got from any of the thousand or so people I encountered on the trip. It was a fleeting reaction, and Julian did make me think about it more as well.
"::scrolls up:: I wrote that? Heh. Interesting. Yeah, I remember them."
It digressed into ethics, which tends to get resolved by the concept of free will for me. And after that, it was just a matter of reminding Julian, in a very crude fashion, that no one's to say what SF0 is about, and that the impending drama is why I nearly quit SF0 and went back to a much worse addiction.

I appreciate your ideas.

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posted by Julian Muffinbot on July 2nd, 2008 12:54 PM

i will also add that part of the reason for my reaction is that animus just keeps pushing my buttons for some reason. i really dislike the response of requesting to take it to private messages, when the original offending comment was stated in public. people do this a lot (obviously, not just on sf0 but plenty of other forums where flamewars are inappropriate) and i find it a tired trend. i feel like, when someone offends someone else in public, there is no reason to take that discussion private. it makes me feel like the person requesting the private discussion has something they want to hide and that i will then be obliged not to share the content of whatever we would talk about privately. it just rubs me the wrong way.

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posted by The Animus on July 2nd, 2008 1:25 PM

Understandable. I'm actually glad you didn't listen to me on that note, because we got hear Waldo's and Meredithian's input on the matter as well. Again, I offered that out of respect for Zer0Gee, who might not want my meddlesome banter on her task page. It seemed more civil, I suppose.
Glad we're clear on everything. Let me know (publically) if I push any more of your buttons.

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posted by Sparrows Fall on July 2nd, 2008 4:49 PM

Re: Waldo/Meredithian. I think both of you make excellent points, and to a great extent managed to make explicit what I felt about the praxis. I've been typing/deleting/typing a long comment but I just reread and realized that I'm pretty much repeating what you two said, so instead here's a summary: I agree that violent thoughts and that mental flattening out of people that we do is part of being human, but as Meredithian noted, I also am not particularly eager to see those feelings go unexamined.

Not, The Animus, to say that I expect/am asking you to change your praxis writeups, but to note that the line does reads to me as creepy for those reasons. Which is why, when it looked like Muffinbot's comment might be dismissed, I decided to chime in.

So, anyway, the discussion feels closed to me, and my intention here is not to ask for any more responses from anyone. But I wanted to weigh in a little, as my previous contribution had been one sentence, and so the reasoning behind it was understandably opaque.

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posted by teucer on July 2nd, 2008 4:59 PM

I've been trying to avoid posting about this one, because I didn't want to contribute to a potential flamewar, but things seem pretty civil and I think Sparrows hit the nail on the head with the summary sentence there.

I also noticed the passage about wanting to hurt those people when I first read it - and it struck me as creepy, but in a good way. I know I've had similar destructive urges (very rarely), and they're something I imagine everyone experiences on occasion. Mentioning it is chilling not because it makes me think you'd act on it, but because it reminds me that humans have such an innate cruel streak in us.

And then you didn't follow up on it. A moment like that, if brought out into the open, could have been the start of a paragraph examining the dark side of human nature. Instead, it was presented as if it were an uninteresting detail of the trip - a fact which, I think, is creepier than the fact that the thought occurred at all.

I'd love to see the self-examination that probably should have prompted appear in another praxis or just a comment sometime, if you care to introspect in that way. (There are several HC tasks that it could potentially be part of.) I imagine it could be pretty enlightening.

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posted by meredithian on July 2nd, 2008 12:19 PM

Some of those reflection pictures of the capital are quite beautiful. And regarding the sign - is it a lack of possessive apostrophes? (I'm not even sure that's actually an error or just the one odd thing I noticed...)

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posted by The Animus on July 2nd, 2008 12:33 PM

I noticed that as well, and was tempted to photoshop it in so there wouldn't be any confusion. So two points to you as well. :: grins ::

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posted by Minch on July 2nd, 2008 5:07 PM

1) That was inspiring. I now want to take a bus trip... anywhere.

2) The Animus has very pretty wavy hair (as is evident in the photo where he is being stalked by the capital building).

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posted by leveldeaded on May 3rd, 2009 4:41 PM

I really enjoyed reading this. GREAT documentation. It was also great meeting you in Chinatown Square, great work, both of you. many many cheers!