Tuesday, November 15, 2011

We Can't Buy So We Occupy!

The following was a joint proposal with Caroline Filice Smith (p.1,4)

The proposal placed 1st internationally for Think.Space’s 2011 [Moral Borders]
competition for an, “Affordable Utopia.”

The competition’s brief was written and jurried by Hrvoje Njiric:
http://www.think-space.org/competitions/moral-borders/

Why

In the United States, as student loans continue to accumulate interest in a stagnate job market, the returns to one’s investment in higher education are placed further out of reach for the forthcoming generation of homeowners.
While governments and banking institutions mitigate the damage of a market predicated on loans lacking substantial cash flow, baby-booming parents forgo retirement and continue to financ¬ially support this generation of the invisible homeless; placing opportunities to build credit for home ownership, further into the future, at the same rate that student loans accumulate interest.
As government spending on this mitigation endangers Social Security, and the construction of hospitals, hospices, and retirement homes to support the baby-booming demographic, a large sector of educated youth remain unemployed or underutilized, and foreclosed homes, unoccupied.

Who

The subject is the forthcoming generation of home owners reaching an inflection point within the globally dependent market - where the nations’ artificial abundance of affordable food, water, shelter, healthcare, and education, has been a product of international trade, dependent on finite energy resources and a fallacy of [inter]national credit.
For this generation, perpetuating the cycle of suburban home ownership is neither economically viable, nor ecologically sustainable. Accessibility to affordable food, water, shelter, healthcare, and education is an extinct possibility, and leasing strategies flirting with indentured servitude to student loans, car payments, and government bailouts, the temporary reality.

The subjects’ battle cry: We can’t buy, so we occupy!

Where

The subject temporarily infiltrates subdivided suburban homes, yards, and various public spaces in the U.S. that have been overlooked [as sites for permanent occupation] by local zoning protocols. The size of the occupation varies at any point in time, as territories of legislative conflict reevaluate outdated policies, and a real-time map of occupation zones is updated on the internet.

How

The real-time map is updated by the organization, Occupy! The organization posts available [wanted] spaces for occupation, and hosts a social networking platform so one can actively choose their neighbors.
Living in closer proximity to their neighbors, with an awareness of each other’s skills and interests, community resources are pooled together, informal economies develop, and a local bartering system of goods and services becomes the primary mode of exchange.

What

The digital platform for community amenities depends on the shifting zonings for occupation. The personal is spatial. In a state of flux, communities are retrofitted, recycled, downsized, re-built, evicted, and infiltrated. In the process of repurposing the excess of the suburban landscape, shifting territories become the evening news, and spatial data mining, a new discipline in marketing research.

Synthesis

As suburban homes are deconstructed, sprawl contracts in occupation zones. The small zones necessitate a consolidated design, facilitating the emergence of ‘plazas.’ Where [now] deconstructed homes once stood, zones for public forums (assemblies, schools, workshops) manifest themselves. As zones of occupation swell with the highly-educated, and the technically skilled, peoples-collective universities begin to form between adjacent occupations; creating a society built upon education as a right, and social duty, instead of a for-profit mandate. Education as Sport.




Monday, April 25, 2011

















Dear Diary,

The demand for the subject to be available 24 hours a day facilitates a lifestyle of labor.

Out of exhaustion, the OnDemand  institutionalized desires [packaged as handsome leisure activities] now unbound from the office, internalized in the mind of the subject and ingrained in the lifestyle of labor, threaten the house and urban space of community as places of retreat from the extension of capitalism traditionally quarantined in the office.

The end of the workweek’s greeting used to be, “TGIF” - now that, that has become a household restaurant chain, where you can consume an emotion, it has evolved into a contrived holiday observance:

“Happy Friday Deborah!”

shouts one secretary to another 400 miles away.

Resurrection from sleep, exhaustion, and depression occurs with shot of questionable chemicals for just Five More Hours  !

Hunger and lack of free time enslaves one to cheap, readily available food manufactured by the lowest bidder - vitamins, supplements, injections, and pills offset their poor quality to "keep your body in balance."

Gaps of time are spent escaping the house to Superstores and shopping "plazas" to buy stuff one does not need, and playing Russian Roulette with one’s last paycheck on warranties because a designer had full faith that their product was so poorly designed that it would fail within a year … but someone’s got to hit a deadline for the manufacturing plant in Hong Kong, it’s 5 p.m., Wal-Mart  is having a limited family-sized dinner special, the movers are coming in to drop off a new plasma screen, and James’ financial aid application needs to be turned in tomorrow morning.

If not spent consuming, one up-keeps the perpetrator of desire for consumption : the home.

Constructed of assemblies made for efficient production instead of effective post-production, it promises quick move-in, refinancing, leasing - it is an inhabitable resume and credit report. Who needs mental sobriety in dwelling when you can be drunk on the flexibility of moving credit ?

Windows of time are spent cleaning an over-sized house [I DARE you to leave this room empty] that stores over-consumed goods -- injected with Freudian Displaced desires as a consumptive stand-in for the defeated chase of living the dream -- as if metaphorical ownership of some object with ascribed meaning did the job of living.

Who’s owning who ?

Pruning the rose garden has been replaced with pruning the generic containers that put over-consumption out of sight and out of mind (garages, storage sheds, attics, basements, rooms, closets, drawers, landfills), but the guilt of internalized Hallmark  sentiments nourishes its roots and makes this a lost cause until a freak house fire washes the blood from your hands.

The market collapses.
Homes are foreclosed.
Tracts are abandoned.

Without the ability to consume and maintain goods, the lost souls of suburbia enter a state of lifestyle purgatory and public ego shaming when downsizing their homes.

They don’t invite guests, but for the sake of pride, become more in debt, cut taxes [they have bigger fish to fry on Wall Street] and save up money to go OUT, escaping from their homes. The size of space is inversely proportional to the vulnerability of the social ego – no one is coming over to witness this...