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Monday, 26 September 2011

Warwick 1B: Glocal

Our original keyword Post-colonialism which along with terms such as Globalization, Imperialism, and thin cosmopolitanism complicates the mutual existence of cultural pluralities existent in our other keywords; cross-fertilization of cultures and Universopolis. By negotiating between our keywords we discovered how much of our identities are framed by sites of uneven power dynamics juxtaposed with open sites of negotiation, yet we felt that the initial terms lacked a sense of neutrality. We observed that each of these terms attempted to account for our desire of an embodied cultural experience free of value judgments, race, commercialism and national borders. To seek a sense of place and time where our complex identities have the flexibility to freely explore and assert themselves in relation to both local and global communities. The concept of glocal offers more possibilities to situate yourself within and between the global and the local identities (See Figure 1.001)



B1 FRAME

A structure that supports, gives shape.

A filter through which one views the world.
Ex. Race, Culture, History.

To capture a fragile idea by formulating is necessary for the building of a scientific discourse and communication with those who can't empathize.
 
How many walls you want to build? Let’s say 4 to make a shelter...
You wanna make a drawing? Try to color in the lines.- 
"When I took my driving license i crossed all the red lights"

I am the audience and you are the body. I am watching you. You are the audience and I am the body. You are watching me. Frame is the interspace of our own event. A dialogue. So, who is watching whom?



 

B2 CREATION

Two pieces of yeast found themselves in the middle of a messed up kitchen, in the middle of Europe. After a short interaction, they discovered they shared a lot in common.. Fascinated by the environment, the view of floury slopes of deserts, the strange intonations of English that yeast was never exposed to before, inspired by their fellows' potentials, the waited impatiently their time to enjoy the touch of these noisy creatures. To feel the warmth. To grow and experience maternity.. After a while, they started chatting about the great adventures to come, the possible purposes of life...while they were eating sugar and suffocated in their own excrement. Because of their limited intelligence, they never came close to guessing that they were making champagne..