Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Flux Night 2012


Perhaps one of the best events I attended in 2012 was Flux Night on October 6th in Castleberry Hill. Flux Night is modeled after Nuit Blanche in Toronto. It had live performance art and sound and visual installations in the street and in a couple of the galleries in the neighborhood.

The weather was perfect as a cold front plowed through just as the event was getting underway and it became blustery and chilly. It was the first wave of Fall weather we had had up until that point. I was still recovering from surgery, but was strong enough to get out and walk but I did get tired at times and was a little paranoid about getting bumped in the stomach. I ended up taking breaks leaning against walls and sitting on a sidewalk behind a food vendor eating a hot dog. It was just great to be out among people, on the street, in the chilly weather and taking in the art.


Castleberry Hill is one of my favorite Atlanta neighborhoods, it is a place I came to like back in the late
1990s when living there was certainly more an attempt at urban pioneering than chic living. The neighborhood is a gem with the old warehouses converted into authentic loft spaces. It is located directly south of the Georgia Dome and Philips Arena.

In some ways the night was more of a night time street fair than an arts event. I hadn't expected the large number of food trucks selling a little bit of everything, I was expecting more art installations and open galleries. Given the huge attendance I suppose it was good there were so many food and beer vendors but I was beginning to think as I left that by the end of the night with all of the college students and the beer that it might become more of a drunken beer festival frat party crowd.

Ceiling of Blackbirds, this was my favorite installation. The two live performers are cutting out black and white paper birds.

Crowd estimates were in the 12,000 to 13,000 range. I thought it was great that many people came out to celebrate the arts and walk the streets of Castleberry Hill that night. Yet, some in the arts community thought that maybe this wasn't the best Flux Night and were unhappy with some of the changes and still others thought it was the best one ever. It was my first time attending and I had a great time. Sure if there had been more installations or performances or more galleries open that night it would have been even better. I came away happy that night and thoroughly enjoyed the experience, crowds and all, which means I look forward to Flux Night 2013.


Planning is already underway for Flux Night 2013 as submissions from artists are already being accepted as of earlier this month.

More IPhone photos from the night that you can click to enlarge:





It had been less than a month since I was released from the hospital after nearly dying and I sat to rest on a curb to watch the crowd. It did not take me long to realize where I was and my personal history across the street. How Castleberry Hill had changed since 1999 when I was dating a designer with a loft before me. So many nights spent sleeping there, doing odd things, listening to Portishead and Massive Attack, enlightening conversations and the concerns I had about parking my car on the street overnight. I learned and found much of myself there.









gloATL dancers performing.


This installation was designed to light up and place musical notes as people interacted with it however it wasn't working mostly.





Provocative. Seeing "queer" projected to the mixed crowd before I walked off into the dimly night bothered me. I did not know the origin or the intent of whoever was using queer and what that might spark in someone that might find someone gay like me an easy target walking down a dark street. It put me on edge as someone that had been attacked for being gay before. It seemed careless  by whomever was behind it.


I have seen this referred to as The Troll. It would flash provocative messages at the crowds.




Sunday, February 17, 2013

The Abbey At Westview Cemetery

You drive past the graves and monuments for awhile and then you see this. Photo by me, November 2012.

Just to the west of Downtown off Martin Luther King Drive is Atlanta's largest cemetery, Westview. It is also the largest in the Southeast. Westview might not be as well known as Atlanta's Oakland Cemetery on the southeast side of the city but it is just as historic and as interesting. Westview which has among its 100,000 inhabitants just as many famous Atlanta names as Oakland does but perhaps the location on the southwest side of the city keeps it from being so widely visited. Here you find the graves of Henry W. Grady, Robert Woodruff, Asa Candler, Ivan Allen Jr., Joel Chandler Harris, Robert Shaw and William B. Harstfield (certainly that name rings a bell) to name a few. Even the location of the cemetery is historic as a portion of the Battle of Ezra Church during the American Civil War was fought here. The cemetery was established in 1884.


Sunday, February 10, 2013

The Boom City Art Show

Photo by me, February 2013

On Saturday night, February 2nd, I attended the Boom City art show in South Downtown put on by Dashboard Co-Op. The show featured the works of contemporary artists from Atlanta, New York and New Orleans. A large crowd gathered for the show, so much so that a line was out the door and onto the cold wet sidewalks of Peachtree Street when I dashed off into the night.

It was a great night of art and people in a beautiful space that I became enamored. It took place on the third floor overlooking Peachtree Street in the M. Rich Building that dates back to 1882. This building was the third location for the famed Atlanta based Rich's Department Stores. It had hardwood floors, exposed brick walls, large windows and a massive central skylight over the staircase.



Below are iPhone photos from the night.

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Sunday, November 18, 2012

Rock Eagle

Rock Eagle 4-H camp. Photo by me, November 2012.

As an elementary student in the 1980s I was a member of 4-H, an organization that dates back to the early 1900s with its origins in rural and agricultural life. I did live in a rural area, but we were not farmers and in terms of my agriculture exposure it was in the family vegetable and flower gardens and visits to my Tennessee relatives who were actual farmers. I remember little of my activities in 4H other than coloring books and a little metal pin, mostly I remember the logo which was a four leaf clover and their green color scheme that made me think of St. Patrick's Day. 

They had a motto too: the 4-H represented head, heart, hands and health and their motto was , "learn by doing." The motto stuck with me throughout life and I still find that experiential learning is best for me. The idea of experiential learning came into vogue again in the late 1960s and 70s and was employed as a part of the core methodology of the Foxfire program for students and was developed in Rabun County, Georgia.

 

I also remember reading and hearing about the mysterious sounding Rock Eagle. It seemed to be the center of the 4-H universe in Georgia as it was always mentioned in the newsletters. There was a figure of a cartoonish bird who appeared to have melted and was meant to represent Rock Eagle.

Photo by me, November 2012.
Photo by me, November 2012.
Photo by me, November 2012.
It is a beautiful place to visit in the fall.  Photo by me, November 2012.

Rock Eagle is a camp for kids near Eatonton in east central Georgia as part of 1,500 acre park. As a kid, I never visited the camp and over time I had forgotten about Rock Eagle until I was reminded of it when I heard about an arts and crafts festival being held there.


 

Photo by me, November 2012.

The park is much more interesting than a camp for kids as the main attraction is a part of Georgia history dating back to 1,000 to 3,000 years as estimated by archaeologists.  Built of white quartz is an effigy mound believed to have possibly been constructed by Woodland Indians. At least that is the latest opinion of archaeologists who have been studying the mysterious mound in the shape of a bird since the late 1800s and once thought it to be 5,000 years old. The bird shaped mound is called an eagle, but some scholars suggest that it may be a buzzard instead since buzzards represented death to some ancient people. I lean towards a buzzard based on the shape of the head, but I will leave that determination to the experts.

The rock eagle or possibly buzzard. Photo by me, November 2012.

Rock Eagle is impressive in size spanning 120 feet from head to tail and 102 feet from wingtip to wingtip. The thousands of rocks are piled as high as ten feet in the center. The ceremonial mound which has yielded artifacts is located a few miles another bird shaped mound known as Rock Hawk. There is perhaps another bird mound, the Pressley Mound, nearby, but that one has either been partially destroyed or is in dispute.

Photo by me, November 2012.
Photo by me, November 2012.
Photo by me, November 2012.
Photo by me, November 2012.

For the best of the view of Rock Eagle there is a stone viewing tower. The tower was one of many projects built by the U.S. Civilian Conservation Corps in the 1930s. The tower was an interesting to me as the bird. 

 

I do not know if being a member of 4-H as a kid means a lifetime membership, but I finally made it to camp decades later. Rock Eagle is free and open to the public.