Update - Burning man festival
Created | Updated Jul 24, 2015
Work in Progress
Continued at Burning man
Wearing the )^( man for several years, still a virgin
The Burning Man Festival - Nevada, USA
The original Edited Entry
I am a Virgin
First batch of changes
EF - Burning Man
EF conversation, some more additions
PhyreSeed
Researcher and Burner
See Double
Hello - Update request
Probable other accounts of this Researcher and Burner are 'informed' by credit.
BurningMan 1999 - A report from the front lines
Raw entry
PhyreSeed
Researcher and Burner
Presume you made it
Hello - Update request
Mike A (snowblind)a
Sub-Editor
Afternoon
Hello - Update request
I tried to use the Edited Entry and the raw previous versions
but not many words of them fit in the current version.
And the text I used and presumed was by 'Mike A'
is an update by Bernadette Lynn requested and formulated by
I also have asked any proclaimed Burner to check this entry
(They all received a different personal message
in trying not to flood or spam the site )
I doubt if I get any reply within a Danda (42 days)
a) suggesting they are under transgression
I will make a nice textarea for copy and paste by the time a Sub-Editor comes by, also the extra GuideML will be removed from the body by then
Also sorry for the many footnotes, they are just to keep the main story on focus.
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Date: 05 July 2000
The Burning Man Festival - Nevada, USA
A strange and wonderful event takes place in Nevada. Each year for a week ending with Labor Day (USA), thousands upon thousands of otherwise everyday folk are drawn by a mysterious power to the gigantic silt desert known as Black Rock. Here, they shed their outer skin, and make a startling transformation... into what they most desire to be. Leaving the dried husk of society behind them (tucked safely away for the return trip), they venture confidently into the desert to congregate around the icon of their freedom from society -
The Burning Man.
The Event
Each year, the Man stands tall upon his pyramid, a symbol of what could be. The festival lasts for a full week underneath the scorching desert sun. By day it is a city that is comparatively quiet compared to its nightlife, which is when it comes alive. Lasers slice through the air above, while the thrumming beat of rave music weaves its way through the night air. Fanciful plumage abounds, each participant trying to be more flamboyant, more creative, more than the previous year. Neon green and orange fish swim through the air in the inky blackness of the desert night, while nearby a flock of electric blue sea gulls wends its way through a crowd of flame-haired vikings.
This will continue for six of the seven days that the Burning Man festival lasts for. It is a statement for the individuality of people, an opportunity for them to be who they want to be, to do what they like, without ridicule. Obviously, this is a ripe opportunity for 20,000 people (the attendance of last year's festival) to go crazy.
The Last Night of the Festival
The event culminates with the burning of a 50 foot tall wooden statue. The crowd will gather, breath abated with anticipation. Adorned with neon lights, they burn it. Then, as the Man begins to unleash his payload of fireworks and incendiaries, the tribe of the Burning Man begins to dance around this blazing shape. A low rumbling emits from the centre of the circle as a few brave volunteers rush forth to pull on the support lines that have held the Man upright for the past week. Each pull weakens the structure, until finally, the Man crashes down amidst a cloud of sparks. Then, all hell breaks loose. After that, it's a blur.
The Next Morning
Something even more remarkable occurs the next morning as each member of the temporary city awakens and begins to walk the desert floor looking for debris and garbage left from the previous night. Leave No Trace is the primary mantra of the Burning Man Festival, and the participants take it very seriously. By the following week, the desert is empty again, save a few brave and hardy souls whose dedication drives them to stay behind, after everyone else has left, and finish the clean up effort. A few months after the festival, not a scrap of paper, feather from a costume, or a single piece of wood is left behind. The desert is renewed, and the Tribe of the Burning Man goes home... to plan for the next year.
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Early copy by original Researcher Edited on this name
Date: 06 October 1999
BurningMan 1999 - A report from the front lines
Deep in the wilds of the desert...
( well, maybe just a few miles outside of a small town called Gerlach..) a strange and wonderful event takes place. Each year at the end of Summer, thousands upon thousands of otherwise 'normal' folk are drawn by a mysterious power to the gigantic silt desert known as Black Rock. Here, these docile creatures shed their outer skin, and make a startling transformation... into what they most desire to be. Leaving the dried husk of society behind them (tucked safely away for the return trip), they venture confidently into the desert to congregate around the Icon of their freedom from society -
The Burning Man
Like a lighthouse on a rocky shore, the Man calls to each member of this unusual tribe, beckoning them closer, closer still... to create and re-create themselves and their surroundings in an environment that was stark and barren before their arrival. Each year, the Man stands tall upon his pyramid, a symbol of what could be. The festival lasts for a full week underneath the scorching desert sun... by the daylight it is a city nearly deserted, but by night it comes alive. Lasers slice through the air above, while the thrumming beat of rave music weaves its way through the night air. Fanciful plumage abounds, each participant trying to be more flambouyant, more creative, MORE than the previous year. Neon green and orange fish swim through the air in the inky blackness of the desert night, while nearby a flock of electric blue seagulls wends its way through a crowd of flame-haired vikings.
The Last Night of the Festival
The participants, clad in their finest, gather together around the Man in a sense of unity of purpose. They stand, breath held, waiting for the moment. Then, the Man explodes into a brilliant white-hot ball of fire; the heat pushes the crowd back a few feet. Then, as the Man begins to unleash his payload of fireworks and incendiaries, the tribe of the Burning Man begins to dance around this blazing shape... a low rumbling emits from the center of the circle as a few brave volunteers rush forth to pull on the support lines that have held the Man upright for the past week. Each pull weakens the structure, until finally, the Man crashes down amidst a cloud of sparks. Then, all hell breaks loose. After that, it's a blur.
The Next Morning
Something even more remarkable occurs... each member of the temporary city awakens and begins to walk the desert floor looking for debris and garbage left from the previous night. Leave No Trace is the primary mantra of the Burning Man Festival, and the participants take it very seriously. By the following week, the desert is empty again, save a few brave and hardy souls whose dedication drives them to stay behind, after everyone else has left, and finish the clean up effort. A few months after the festival, not a scrap of paper, feather from a costume, or a single piece of wood is left behind. The desert is renewed, and the Tribe of the Burning Man goes home... to plan for the next year.
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Copy used for the edited entry by a next researcher
Date: 02 June 2000
BurningMan 1999
Deep in the wilds of the desert...
(well, maybe just a few miles outside of a small town called Gerlach..) a strange and wonderful event takes place. Each year at the end of Summer, thousands upon thousands of otherwise 'normal' folk are drawn by a mysterious power to the gigantic silt desert known as Black Rock.
Here, these docile creatures shed their outer skin, and make a startling transformation... into what they most desire to be. Leaving the dried husk of society behind them (tucked safely away for the return trip), they venture confidently into the desert to congregate around the Icon of their freedom from society -
The Burning Man
Like a lighthouse on a rocky shore, the Man calls to each member of this unusual tribe, beckoning them closer, closer still... to create and re-create themselves and their surroundings in an environment that was stark and barren before their arrival. Each year, the Man stands tall upon his pyramid, a symbol of what could be. The festival lasts for a full week underneath the scorching desert sun... by the daylight it is a city nearly deserted, but by night it comes alive. Lasers slash through the air above, while the thrumming beat of rave music weaves its way through the night air. Fanciful plumage abounds, each participant trying to be more flambouyant, more creative, MORE than the previous year. Orange and green neon fish swim through the air in the inky blackness of the desert night, while nearby a flock of electric blue seagulls wends its way through a crowd of flame-haired vikings.
The Last Night of the Festival
The participants, clad in their finest, gather together around the Man with a sense of unity of purpose. They stand, breath held, waiting for the moment. Then, the Man explodes into a brilliant white-hot ball of fire; the heat pushes the crowd back a few feet.
Then, as the Man begins to unleash his payload of fireworks and incendiaries, the tribe of the Burning Man begins to dance around this blazing shape.. a low rumbling emits from the center of the circle as a few brave volunteers rush forth to pull on the support lines that have held the Man upright for the past week. Each pull weakens the structure, until finally, the Man crashes down amidst a cloud of sparks.
Then, all hell breaks loose.. after that, it's a blur.
The Next Morning
Something even more remarkable occurs... the members of the temporary city awaken and begin to walk the desert floor looking for debris and garbage left from the previous night.
'Leave No Trace' is the primary ethic of the Burning Man Festival, and the participants take it very seriously. By the following week, the desert is empty again, save a few brave and hardy souls whose dedication drives them to stay behind, after everyone else has left, and finish the clean up effort. After the cleanup, not a scrap of paper, feather from a costume, or a single piece of wood is left behind. The desert is renewed, and the Tribe of the Burning Man goes home... to plan for the next year.
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