puppetsBarbara Bovine on StreetLevel TV

Episode 15 of StreetLevel TV
Sunday, July 3rd at 8pm
ATA
992 Valencia St at 21st Street
5 bucks

Your favorite locally produced television show is back with a ton of great coverage you won’t find anywhere else.

This month of SLTV:
*Barbara Bovine catches up with Ward Churchill at the annual Anarchist Bookfair in San Francisco. (Camera Ops by RussellH)

with other segments by the non-foam, non-hand operated, human activist reporters

For more information on StreetLevel TV (including air times), check out:
http://www.streetleveltv.org
or email: mail@streetleveltv.org

createWindow Washer Man

Can I wash your window for a dollar?

Hey Mr. Windshield Washer Man
waiting by the gas pump
hoping that murder of black birds
will drop you a black feather

Looking for magic
on the cracks in the sidewalk
in Victorian nooks and pee corners
stuck under random bar tables

Special moments crop up
(like that special item you find
in a sidewalk free box)
to turn into gifts of sunshine

Sunny Mission wash muraled over
caught at a certain angle
opening rainbows into one-kind cultura
we sing similar beats

Our hearts pump the same clave
while hands meet tomorrow
on many levels of bounty

welcomed in the quiet spaces of now

poloticsBurn ’em if You Got ’em

The U.S. House of Representatives passed a bill today (by a vote of 286 to 130) calling for a constitutional amendment banning the desecration of the American flag. The Republican-controlled Senate will vote on this bill next, making the measure a sure shot for becoming part of our Constitution. After four previous attempts since 1989 failed to reach the two-thirds majority in that wing, Neoconservative proponents of this amendment are peeing their pants in potential joy of protecting this “great American” symbol.

The amendment begs the question as to what exactly will be protected. Below are a few personal examples of where this amendment will be useless:

Five years ago at Burning Man, a random burner handed me a “Personal Flag Burning Kit.” It was a tiny USA flag on a tooth pick, taped to a cheap lighter. The flag was positioned over the flame, and the potential to spontaneously express myself was to large to hold back. I instantly burned the tiny flag and enjoyed every second.

About three years ago, I spent the Fourth of July at California’s only clothing-optional state park. Appropriately named the Red, White, and Blue beach, I enjoyed nude vollyball, sunbathing, and just plain hanging out (pardon the pun). On the Fourth, there was a camp bar-b-q, so I showed up clothed and had a burger and beer with all the folks there. There were all classes of Americans at this meal, singing bad karakoke, and enjoying themselves.

A woman walked up to the picnic area, wearing nothing except the American flag that was painted on her body. In glorious Fourth of July fashion, this woman had a painted-on one piece bathing suit of Old Glory. Yep, the stripes went all the way down to her nicely shaved crotch.

Being a patriotic American, ahem, these two examples of “waving the flag” are completely protected under the Constitution’s freedoms of expression. We know that Bush and Co. could care less about that amazing amendment, and are way more focused on curtailing all the flag slumming that goes on in the USA. I guess they need to pass something through Congress since they’re stuck on all fronts with judicial appointments, UN delegate appointments, Social Security reform, and… Iraq.

The flag of the United States is just a piece of cloth to me. When I hear people say that a soldier died for “flag and country,” I bite my lower lip and think of all those “losers” in this world who see that flag soaked in the blood of dead civilians. Peoples around the world, possessing something that the US government and corporations want badly (oil comes to mind, as does land) don’t see our flag as this glorious thing.

Here’s another flag story: In the 1800s, as the US headed west and killed the natives into submission, a tribal cheif made a pact with the “white grandfather” in Washington, DC. He agreed that his tribe would submit to peace with the blue-uniformed hordes that killed his people. He signed an agreement with the President himself, stating that he was pro-USA, and accepted all their demands. The US relocated his tribe, and they lived there for a while.

While the chief was in DC to sign the agreement, he was given a US flag as a sign of trust and friendship. For months, the chief proudly flew this gift outside his own teepee, and there was peace among his people. But the thirst and greed for the land that they had legally been moved to was too much for the US settlers and their sympathetic goverment.

So the US Army swooped in and began to massacre this chief’s peoples. They killed men, women, children; old and young. As his people died around him, the chief took down the US flag that the President had given him, and waved it as a sign of being a true American.

And he died with that flag in his hand. Just sewn pieces of white, blue, and red cloth; covered in blood of a man who thought it was a symbol of peace with the white man.

So if that amendment passes, I’ll be the first to buy a flag to proudly burn in public. The less logos and symbols in this world, the better. Besides, this white American owes that long-dead Indian chief.

puppetsBalinese Shadow Theatre Performance and Workshop

With I Nyoman Sumandhi
This Saturday, June 18th, 6-10pm

At SOMARTS in San Francisco (934 Brannan Street: www.somarts.org)

This is a very unique opportunity to work with dalang I Nyoman Sumandhi who is a master of traditional Balinese music, dance, and choreography, as well as the repertoire and theatrical techniques associated with the wayang kulit or shadow puppet theater, which is regarded as the pinnacle of the arts in Bali.

Sumandhi will perform the shadow play “Arjuna Wiwaha”. He will also break down the story scene-by-scene to reveal how the characters, music and the themes of the story are interwoven. Sumandhi will also be giving an overview of wayang kulit.

Anyone who is interested is invited to participate in this workshop. The workshop is FREE, but DONATIONS are appreciated! To learn more about Sumandhi’s extensive teaching and performance experience please visit:

http://www.centerforworldmusic.org/sumandhi-cv.html

For any questions please contact us ShadowLight

ShadowLight Productions
22 Chattanooga Street
San Francisco, CA 94114

office: (415) 648-4461
fax: (415) 641-9734
info@shadowlight.com

See our new website at www.shadowlight.org

puppetsLovesick Sea Play Shadow Theater

Hereby announcing the imminent public display of “Lovesick Sea Play,” a little theater piece by yer dear Janaki Ranpura. Further spit and shine shall be duly applied to the shows at The Dark Room.

LOVESICK SEA PLAY

Highly Original Shadow Theater

June 23, 24 at 8PM

June 26 at 3PM (bring yer kiddies and other small friends)

$10

The Dark Room, 2263 Mission between 18th& 19th

It’s fit you should know how Bill the Pyrate was chas’d crost the High seas by the crafty spinster Sue, how She gaoled him in the narrow bedchamber of her Heart & loosed on him the mad Aloneness of her Sex.

Performed as part of J-JTrinket’s Double-Jointed Festival Series.

Notes on Gentrification 2005

A local playwright, and coworker at Teatro Zinzanni, just found out that his landlord is offering his roommate, the lease holder, $10,000 to vacate their rent-controlled Noe Valley apartment (rent at 1992 level).

Recent graffiti on a live/work loft going up on Harrison St.: “This is what corporate gentrification looks like.”

Save the Last SF Quonset Hut

For those of you who don’t already know, the owners of my space have filed an application for demolition & building of condos. This is the quonset hut at 20th & Shotwell in the Mission. It’s the building that looks like an airplane hanger with a red symbol on the front (representing longevity), formerly a yoga studio, affectionately known as The Tin Can and The Silver Twinkie. In brief, the building was constructed in 1946 for military family housing after the war. Over the years it’s been artist live/work, and is now one of few true artist live/work spaces in the city. It is also the last functional quonset hut in the city.

Here’s a pic to check (almost all the way on the bottom, 3350-3352 20th street). Here is another one (towards the bottom Best Relic of Prefabricated Housing Gone By).

MEDA, Mission Economic Development Association has filed a Discretionary Review to the demolition application. I met with MEDA this morning and it seems we have a good case to save the building and maintain it as artist live/work. In my few short months here, many people have told me stories of their experiences in this space, whether it be a yoga class or a party 20 years ago.

THIS is what I’m asking for right now:

MEDA needs your stories, your experiences, your feelings about the space. Time is important in this endeavor. Meetings will be occurring within the next month, with the review hearing tentatively scheduled for the first week of July. Please send this email to as many people & organizations as you can as soon as possible. And please try to send in the stories as soon as possible. They can be sent as in line text or word attachment to Nick Pagoulatos (MEDA) at npagoulatos@medasf.org

THANK YOU!!!!!

next step: if you have any assistance to give in fundraising, donations, outreach, subletting with good credit (so I can afford to stay in the space to fight this), or even interest in establishing a community land trust in order to secure the use of the space for the future… please feel free to contact me at m@mirandacaroligne.com

thank you so much for your time and energy!
:)miranda

poloticsPower of Nightmares Comparative Media

“I think Fremont has a great concept there,” I said. “Denouncing an organization that doesn’t exist-one Fremont made up and says is taking over America. Obviously no one can destroy it. No one’s safe from it. No one knows where it’ll turn up next…. It’ll get Fremont into the White House.”
-Philip K. Dick Radio Free Albemuth

“Not only were the media bombarding us all the time with the talk about the terrorist threat; this threat was also obviously libidinally invested – just recall the series of movies from Escape From New York to Independence Day. The unthinkable which happened was thus the object of fantasy: in a way, America got what it fantasized about, and this was the greatest surprise.” -Slavoj Zizek Welcome to the Desert of the Real!

Network (1976) by Paddy Chayefsky.

BOSCH
A series about a bunch of bank-robbing guerillas?

SCHLESINGER
What’re we going to call it –the Mao Tse Tung Hour?

DIANA
Why not? They’ve got Strike Force, Task Force, SWAT — why not Che Guevara and his own little mod squad? Listen, I sent you all a concept analysis report yesterday. Did any of you read it? (apparently not) Well, in a nutshell, it said the American people are turning sullen. They’ve been clobbered on all sides by Vietnam, Watergate, the inflation, the depression. They’ve turned off, shot up, and they’ve fucked themselves limp. And nothing helps. Evil still triumphs over all, Christ is a dope-dealing pimp, even sin turned out to be impotent. The whole world seems to be going nuts and flipping off into space like an abandoned balloon. So — this concept analysis report concludes — the American people want somebody to articulate their rage for them. I’ve been telling you people since I took this job six months ago that I want angry shows. I don’t want conventional programming on this network. I want counter-culture. I want anti-establishment.

Wag the Dog (1997) by Hilary Henkin and David Mamet.

BREAN
Lookit, don’t worry about it. It’s not a New Concept.
Wake me when we touch down, will…

AMES
We can’t afford a war.

BREAN
We aren’t going to have a war. We’re going to have the “appearance” of a war.

AMES
I’m not sure we can afford to have the “appearance” of a war.

BREAN
What’s it gonna cost?

AMES
But, but, but, “they” would find out.

BREAN
Who would find out?

AMES
…the…

BREAN
The American “people”?

AMES
Yes

BREAN
Who’s gonna tell’em. What did they find out about the Gulf War? One shot: one bomb, falling though the roof, building coulda been made of Legos.

AMES
…you want us to go to War…

BREAN
…that’s the general idea.

AMES
Why?

BREAN
Why not, what’ve they ever done for us…? Also: they sound… Ah, you see, this is why we have to mobilize the B-2 Bomber…Well, I’m gonna hold on, but you went to win this election, you better change the subject. You wanna change this subject, you better have a War. What do you need? It’s gotta be quick, it’s gotta be dramatic, you got to have an enemy. Okay? What do you need in an enemy? Somebody you fear. Who do you fear? Som’b’y you don’t know.

poloticsPower of Nightmares

Mid-May, someone told me about an underground viewing of Adam Curtis’s The Power of Nightmares at The Kitchen on Protrero. I couldn’t make it, but ended up with a flyer from that show. Ellison Horne’s em was on that flyer, along with alot of information about the BBC documentary and how to spread the word about the Neocon myths. It seemded like Horne worked as a one-man PR firm, so I instantly thought that CELLspace might be a larger, more public place to show the doc.

For those of you who don’t know, The Power of Nightmares is a three-part program that compares and contrasts the right-wing, fundamentalist philosophies of Sayed Kotb and Leo Strauss. It played the SF Film Festival early last month, and Curtis has won awards for this work. The San Francisco Bay Guardian covers the style and content of the doc pretty well. Al Jazzera comments on the doc, bringing up a few issues that Anglo media hasn’t mentioned.

With the hype from Curtis’s awards, and the fact that the doc sanely explains why the War on Terror is a complete fabrication (based upon Strauss’s belief that the people need a mythic enemy to fight to keep society wholesome), I decided to track down Horne and see where he was playing the DVD next. A quick em to him got a quick response, so I headed to the Meridian Gallery near Union Square and caught two of the three parts.

Horne, simply dressed and soft spoken, stood in front of the tiny gallery’s big screen and explained why he felt that the US public needed to see this UK doc. While Part Two played for the third hour (Horne felt that Parts One and Three work well together, so saved Part Two for last), I ended up speaking with him further. Horne, founder of Celebrating Solutions, got his DVD from Curtis himself, and both share the desire to pull the curtain back and reveal the fragile reality that the Neocons have created for the world. While appearing extremely busy in his many projects, Horne wanted to play the doc to larger audiences. He was working on a show at the Roxie, which opens June 10. I connected him with Patricia, the CELL caretaker who is programming the Sunday Movie Nights.

Horne’s desire to get this info out there inspired me, but I also hoped that The Power of Nightmares would get out of the leftist gutter and hit the conservative parts of the USA. Horne, who has film and TV connections (he helped run AcessSF), felt that he could get the show aired on other city PBS channels. I left him convinced that he indeed could get this doc on the air for that important meme tipping point (Right now, the UK memo showing that the whole war was fabricated may prove to be the meme that brings down this comedy).

As always, I put my conservative South Carolina family up to the test for whether they could sit through three hours of deep information, alternative history lessons, and bits of humor and irony thrown in. I took copious notes during for the two hours I watched, and realized that they would probably make it through an hour of this at the most. US Americans do not get into history unless it’s full of Ken Burns voice overs and antique photos. I sometimes found myself lost in a philosophy lecture, but Curtis kept coming back to the point that the War on Terror is a myth. Post-neocon philosopher Strauss’ influence on my parent’s world gave me chills. Not because of the danger of the myth getting worse, but because my family in SC have no idea that they’re believing the hype that the TV shits out to them. Would they believe this British journalist’s take on reality, or throw it out with all the other “liberal media” items that Rush always condemns? I’d love to find out.

For now, I’m a connector and mouth for Horne’s new alliance. I hope that this doc does get out of the liberal enclaves of the US and into the homes of folks who voted for Bush but don’t like the idea of still being in Iraq. I hope that the history and philosophies discussed in the doc also crack open that already weak shell that half of this country is surrounded by. So, to keep the buzz going about The Power of Nightmares, I suggest that you hit it up at the Roxie if you haven’t seen it already.

S.F. Indiefest presents ‘The Power of Nightmares,’ opening Fri/10, Roxie Cinema, 3117 16th St., S.F. $4-$8. (415) 863-1087.

dreams911 Not Helping

I am either on an urban Native American reservation or at a convention with many different peoples. A four-story structure is being assembled behind a common area where we all meet. As the structure goes up, the builders seem to have the proper training to build it. It still looks unsafe.

I pack my bags, trying to figure out how to make all of my things fit into two small pieces of luggage. My roommate has the same problem but with more things to pack.

I take a break and go downstairs into the gift shop. A young Native American asks the shop worker if she can smoke her pipe in the shop. He says no. Another young Native American holds a glass wand as he browses the store. The shopkeeper says “I’m glad you found what you want, but you can’t keep looking around for other things.”

I go outside to share the pipe on the lawn and see that the structure is finished. People walk on it, so I go up to the top floor after sending a prayer up with the pipe. At the top, a woman falls through a walkway piece. She climbs out of the crumbled aluminum piece right before it falls to the ground. It lands next to another damaged piece as some people lay boards over the gap.

Then the whole structure begins to collapse. I stand on the only safe area, and, from the top level, watch helplessly as people fall off and through the dropping pieces. I see three women, one blonde, fall, so I go look over the edge to check on them. They are curled up like bugs on their backs, holding their necks with their hands.

Time passes as I descend the ruin. Not knowing what to do, I call 911.

“A building has collapsed and people need assistance!”

“What address?” the 911 person asks. I don’t know so ask someone. “There isn’t a building registered at that address. We can’t help you.”

I notice two fire trucks are helping the bug women and the see that the first floor is all cars. “But you’re 911. You’re supposed to help no matter what.”

“I see,” she says. “Please hold.”

Left on hold, I eventually hang up. The fire trucks have taken the bug women away.

createPics from Mercy Hot Springs


Nice close up of the State Flower…a poppy that is.


This rabbit didn’t move while I shot about 10 pics of it. I creeped forward about a foot and managed to get this good shot before it ran off.

sound Lumin Live at Red Poppy Art House

Electro Acoustic Music of Eastern Europe and the Middle East

Friday May 27th
Red Poppy Art House
2698 Folsom St. @ 23rd in the Mission District, San Francisco.
415-826-2402
$10
Door 7:30
Show 8-10PM

Electro Acoustic Music of Eastern Europe and the Middle East featuring
Kazakhstani singer Irina Mikhailova and instrumentalist Jef Stott with
special guest Persian percussionist Emam. Lumin brilliantly fuses the
ancient and the modern, a live combination of Sufi trance, Balkan Choir
and modern ambient sensibilities. This intimate performance will feature
sets of traditional acoustic Macedonia, Bulgaria, Turkey and beyond as
well as live world electronica.

Lumin will be offering advance copies of their latest studio recording
for sale at the show.

Born in Kazakhstan, Mikhailova is an enchantress who sings in a voice
that fuses her native Kazak and Russian roots with Eastern European
vocal styles and Middle Eastern effects. Producer Jef Stott weaves it
all together, playing oud, saz and yali tambur as well as providing a
magic carpet ride of rhythmic samples and sensuous soundscapes to sooth
the soul. The duo will be joined by master percussionist Emam on tabla
and dumbec. Emam is founding member of the world fusion group Ancient
Future and a long time student of Zakir Hussein.

www.luminmusic.com
www.irinamikhailova.com