Archive for October 12th, 2006

I found this article on the BBC berkshire website, relating to the Womad Festival leaving Reading after 17 years, I feel almost exactly the same, and it makes me quite angry that the council cannot be bothered to try and keep the festival in the town, but are quite happy to waste money on other things that we really don’t need (like all the roadworks and turning the IDR into a massive 4 lane one way system round the town).
Martin Vennard sums it up perfectly;

Every year I looked forward to July when I could walk the half-a-mile from my house in Reading to the Womad festival. I always found some of the same people I saw there the previous year, at their favourite spots in front of the beer tent. That is no longer possible because last week the organisers of Britain’s biggest and best-known world music festival announced that they were going west – to Wiltshire, precisely.

When I heard the news I was devastated, as were many of my Reading friends. One of them emailed the bad news to me. No one did that when North Korea announced that it had exploded a nuclear device. I have been going to Womad since 1998 and covering it for the BBC since 2000, and have had some of the best times there it is possible to have in Reading. It is one of the few times when my metropolitan friends are envious of the fact that I live here. While many of them look down on Reading as a cultural back
water, once a year they had to admit that Reading was where it was happening.

True, we will still have the rock festival in Reading, but it’s just not the same. While it attracts teenagers and other fans from around the south east and beyond, Womad had more of Reading feel to it. The council was involved and a substantial number of local people were attracted by its friendly, laid-back atmosphere. Some of them even got to perform there, including Kate Winslet’s musical dad. The actress was spotted wandering around the festival with her young family a few years ago

The organisers say they are ending their 17-year affair with Reading because they have outgrown the site by the River Thames, with 40,000 people attending this year. I emailed them to ask them why they couldn’t also use adjacent land that the Mean Fiddler group uses to accommodate more than 60,000 people for the Reading festival. They told me the land belonged to the Mean Fiddler and that it just wasn’t a viable proposition.

Some people have suggested setting up a replacement festival in Reading. The involvement of the government’s live music czar, Fergal Sharkey, has even been mentioned. But it just won’t be the same. I’ve seen artists like Youssou N’Dour, Nigel Kennedy, Suzanne Vega, the Proclaimers, Jimmy Page and Rolf Harris at Womad. I’ve danced to more African drummers and Latino fusion bands than I can possibly remember. I’ve discovered things like Finnish folk and Siberian throat singing. I even sang in Sinead O’Connor’s
ear once – she’s probably still traumatised by the experience. I’ve enjoyed it so much that I’ve even been to one of the Womad festivals in the Canary Isles. It was smaller, but free.

You’re probably thinking that it’s only 50-odd miles down the road to the new Womad site in Wiltshire. Why can’t I go there? To be honest, I probably will. At least once, anyway. But I won’t be able to go home each evening and sleep in my own bed, then have a shower before returning to the fray. I’ll have to camp like the great unwashed from London, who once a year I was able to look down on for three days.

I may make the trip to Wiltshire this year, but I hope both Womad and Reading Council realise what impact the move will have on the town and the event.

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From now until November 8, Yahoo! users around the world can contribute their photos, words, video, and audio to the Yahoo! Time Capsule, that includes Flickr users

Contributions are categorized into eight different themes: love, anger, fun, sorrow faith, beauty, past, now, hope and you.

Jonathan Harris, the Time Capsules artist designer talks about one of the most primal human traits is the need for self-expression. We make drawings and paintings, take photos, sing songs, write stories and poems, keep blogs, build and decorate houses, buy and wear clothing, write memoirs. We do these things to become individuals, to fight anonymity and the passage of time.

These days, life is lived in short bursts. We dart madly from the house to the car to the train to the office. We check email, voicemail, headlines, and stocks. We absorb web sites, TV, radio, music, movies and gossip, desperately try to keep up. We maintain this crazy pace, tumbling through our 80 years, obsessed with the present, rarely pausing to consider the full arc of life, much less the arc of many lives, lived across many generations. As we dash through our days, expressing ourselves in countless ways,
leaving thick trails of footprints, we seldom stop and think about those footprints. We rarely consider the legacy we are leaving behind. But what if we did? What if we were each to choose a small handful of precious thoughts and artifacts to represent our life; a few words, a few pictures, perhaps a drawing or two, and were to put them away somewhere safe, as keepsakes for the future?

It is this ability to shape the way we will be remembered that makes time capsules so appealing. Time capsules have a storied past, stretching back to the first known literary work, The Epic of Gilgamesh, which opens with a hunt for a manuscript hidden in the walls of Uruk. The great pyramids of Egypt and Mexico are also time capsules of a sort, containing relics of ancient eras. The ruins at Pompeii, buried in ash for more than 1,600 years, formed an unintentional but impeccable time capsule depicting city life
at the height of the Roman Empire. The modern time capsule was born amid preparations for the 1939 World’s Fair in New York City, when Westinghouse constructed an 800-pound metal ball, which it then filled with everyday items and buried underground. More recently, a satellite time capsule named KEO, to be sent into space for 50,000 years, has been proposed but not yet launched.

Building on this colorful heritage, the Yahoo! Time Capsule sets out to collect a portrait of the world – a single global image composed of millions of individual contributions. This time capsule is defined not by the few items a curator decides to include, but by the items submitted by every human on earth who wishes to participate. We hope to reach a truly global expression of life on earth – nuanced, diverse, beautiful and ugly, thrilling and terrifying, touching and rude, serious and absurd, frank, honest,
human.

The Time Capsule itself is realized digitally so that the maximum number of people can have access. It is organized around ten themes, chosen to illuminate different corners of the human experience. The ten themes are: Love, Sorrow, Anger, Faith, Beauty, Fun, Past, Hope, Now, and You. Each theme harbors an open-ended question: What do you love? What makes you sad? What makes you angry? What do you believe in? What’s beautiful? What’s fun? What do you remember? What is your wish? Describe your world. Who are you?
People respond to these questions in five simple ways – with words, pictures, videos, sounds, and drawings.

The aesthetic of the Time Capsule is that of a ball of thread, spinning like a globe, its shifting surface entirely composed of words and pictures submitted by people around the world. The thread ball concept relates to threads of memory and threads of time, where threads are taken to be any continuous and self-consistent narrative strand. When the Time Capsule opens, it displays the 100 most recent contributions, which form the spinning globe. The ten themes orbit the globe in a pinwheel pattern. At any moment,
any individual tile can be clicked, causing the globe to fall away and the selected tile to expand, revealing detailed information about the tile and the person who created it. Using a search interface, viewers can specify the population they wish to see, exploring such demographics as “men in their 20s from New York City”, and “Iraqi women who submitted drawings in response to the question: What do you love?”. There are an infinite number of ways to slice the data, and each resulting slice then becomes its own
thread, which can be browsed independently, tile by tile, like a filmstrip.

The contribution process is designed to be simple and universal, using minimal gestures to create words and drawings, and to upload files. Though translated into ten languages, there are very few textual instructions anywhere in the piece, so the experience is necessarily one of exploration and discovery. A clock counts down constantly in the bottom left corner, approaching the moment the Time Capsule will close.

The presiding message of the Time Capsule is: “One World. Many Voices.” The piece attempts simultaneously to express the differences between individuals, and to illustrate the shared ground between people of all ages, races, backgrounds and cultures.


The statistics, broken out by gender, age, country, media type and theme are very interesting, it’s no wonder that photos are far in the lead with words a distant second. Love, beauty and fun are leading in the themes. On the 8th, the capsule will be sealed and entrusted to Smithsonian Folkways Recordings based in Washington D.C.

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