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RAT Crap, I just lost this message and had to retype it. Anyway, this is about money and didacticism.



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anyway . . .
 
One of the things I feel about my work and my life, is that I am trying to be an antidote.  When I look around me, I see that people seem to have lost their inner lives.  We live everything out front for the public.  Everyone is acting out, wanting to be heard.  People can't seem to hack five minutes alone on the bus, walking down the street, without having to get on the phone and talk to someone. 
 
In addition, everything in our culture is designed to make you avoid any kind of serious existential questions.  Cloning, among many other scientific advances right now, call into question the very nature of life, soul, spirit, etc.  If you think life after the A-bomb was a time for existential angst, this has it beat.  But I don't hear people talk about those things.  When I eavesdrop, I don't hear people talk about anything deep or important.  Maybe about problems they are working through, which seem important to them, but to the outsider, are really pretty mundane.  This is even what I hear people talk about as they leave the theatre.  You've just sat through an intense play about gays killed in Nazi concentration camps, and as you leave the theatre, you hear the person behind you saying "So as I was saying, Bob and I decided to get the BLUE Lexus.  You really have to come by and see it . . . "
 
I want to make people think about things other than checking their stock or having the right car.  But everything out their filling up people's inner selves is trying to direct them back outward, away from anything hard or serious.  The closest we get to serious soul searching is a "confessional" on talk show or a Lifetime "victim movie of the week" and then we are able to be so distanced as to be able to pronounce "Thank God that's not me."
 
Brad--you asked me what the goal is.  This is the goal.  To be the antidote--with my life as well as my art.  For myself, and ideally, for anyone who might see one of my shows or read one of my poems.  To go out fully human with my last breath, whatever the next 50 years brings us.  And to me, the only way to be the antidote, is to stand firm against the kind of materialism that continually directs us toward things and away from ourselves.  Hence, the didacticism when I talk about the virtues of "voluntary poverty", of not chasing after money.
 
 
Laura Winton
fluffysingler@prodigy.net
www.karawane.org
 
"Come on Edna, we both know these children have no futures."
--Principal Skinner