4th of July (anti-pic, picnic, pick nick, as you will) at the
KunstPavillon im Alten Botanischen Garten
from 4 P.M.
transcript/partial of the
Declaration of Independence 1776
and
SPURensuche /SPURensicherung...
the fourth of july
picknick went fine: we arrived on time, which is already an
achievement, and proceeded to install ourselves at the south western
corner of the Pavillion, which contrary to what I claimed earlier,
was built by the nazis rather than being a remnant of the glass
palace; ... to house architectual models of social-realist
sculptures... that is somewhat unclear/ to be researched.
We were met by a
delegation from the Kunstpavillon, (champagne, everyone!) and Anja
from the KloHäuschen saved the day by returning my project folder
which I had left behind at the Pissior – containing many a
sensitive and important document... anyway,
To kick things off I read
the Declaration of Independence, more or less until the litany of
abuse by the British began... juste the parts that are usually quoted
and a bit more... the right to throw off unjust government as
mainstay.
Zwischenlösung: Stolpersteine in an interior public space, not quite in front of the victims house but within sight of it...
Zwischenlösung: Stolpersteine in an interior public space, not quite in front of the victims house but within sight of it...
We then went on
“SPURsuche” around the pavillion; looking for traces of the
german artists group that was implicated in the establishment of the
establishment, being a ruin with no specific function after the war, and in
fact part of one of the first artist syndicats in germany...
SPUR, also related for a while to the Situationist International until Debord decided to kick them our with perhaps some doing by latecomer Dieter Kunzelmann, later known as Spassgeurilla & egg-thrower, as well as more serious incidents...
SPUR, also related for a while to the Situationist International until Debord decided to kick them our with perhaps some doing by latecomer Dieter Kunzelmann, later known as Spassgeurilla & egg-thrower, as well as more serious incidents...
We circled the pavillion
carfully, inspecting all the nooks & crannies, but did not find
conclusive evidence of the above-mentioned grouping, but quite a few
more contemporary grafittos and blemishes, tags and spots... then we
proceeded with the reading of an open letter which was included in
one of the aerly SPUR publications, a defence of Trocci by Debord,
Jorn and De Jong... in english and concerning the US governments
attitude towards aforementioned.
Though it was very
agreeable to linger in the shade, duty called and we headed towards
the other end of the park to participate in the Köskival Parade
“behinderung ist rebellion” which led us (escorted by brassband
and police) past various stately buidings, the central station and
popular neighborhoods to KÖSK... along which route many an onlooker
asked us what in … Ankkanannan meant and if they should be
offended... but no, it's just a duckhen, a bit different but not
different at all...
at the <Kösk there was
a wild and woolly defilé de mode in wheelchairs and high heels if
you could sport them, but Bukta Paktop had not prepared for this and
so war relegated to onlooker... but what a loooker!
at 6 P.M. we joined the Parade of the
KÖSKival 'behinderung ist rebellion'
more later
It was gobsmacked blog! Don’t you know it? This work is kinda unique with others, my friends must see this. I will tell it when we have time for carpet cleaning services.
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