Goddamn.
This is so fucking ill…
Song + graff + destruction + Paris = epic
That shit cray…
So I came across an article on Wired called When Hard Times Hit, Young Journos Hit the Road.
I’m not exactly sure the piece matched the article’s title, but it was still a good read. It is more or less about a few young(?) people who hit the road, wander aimlessly, and record their travels and adventures. Not sure if that exactly makes them journalists, but these days discussions about what exactly defines a journalist is a slippery slope.
Regardless, the results are pretty interesting. At least to me. One because of my little fascination of the rural, low-income life, which is often their subject matter. And two, because the idea and technique of both the people doing the reporting.
Two brothers featured in the Wired piece, are riding around the country on their bikes doing long-term stands in various places.
We’re two brothers riding recycled bicycles across the United States and meeting people. Lots of them.
But whether they’re devout Baptists who’ve lived in a small southern town for four generations or disaffected crust punks packing themselves into a crumbling squatted building, there is a common thread that ties them together.
We sense a growing movement in this country that rises above race, region, and subculture. Americans are yearning to rebuild space, community, and local culture, each in our own way. And it’s going to take a lot of blood, sweat, and ambitious insanity.
It will mean different things for different people. Some are rethinking business models to facilitate more intimate and local exchange. Others reinvent living spaces to allow for more community at home. It’s coming from all different angles and from all sorts of people. Fuel and transportation, energy use, urban/suburban planning, building construction, farming and food production, public space and civic art.
And it’s already started. All across the country, people are finding innovative ways to come together and make revolutionary change on a local level, to regain control of their lives, rediscover independence, and recycle the American Dream.
We’re finding them. And we’re telling their stories.
Here is the video they put together for their stay in North Carolina. It’s awesome, sweet, disgusting, beautiful and inspiring all rolled into one. I can’t imagine many anyone watching the full video, but I thought it was pretty great.
The Montana House from America reCycled on Vimeo.
This all tickled two things in me. The video itself I thought had some pretty poignant thoughts. Just the whole idea of bucking the system and living outside the box. Something that of course I am drawn to. Rejecting the whole prescribed notion of success being defined as participation in the rat-race and chasing the American dream.
People want to feel good good about their lives. People want to feel responsible. But we are kind of lost within this labyrinting framework of the Utopian society we created after World War II. We’ve examined those values one by one, you know. You get your house, you get your white picket fence, you pay your taxes, all we need to do is you continue working, and we will create this enlightened society. I think this has gotten worn around the edges…
I think the American dream is running away from a country that has unattainable standards of happiness.
Now, I’m not entirely drawn to the crunchy, tree-hugging, hippie lifestyle of all this, but the spirit of this does appeal to me. Really, who wouldn’t want it? Part of it, I think, has to do some with stepwork I am doing and going over with sponsees, and exploring the idea of freedom. It is like a lot of things with me, the juxtaposition and dichotomy of what appeals to me. What really does make me happy? There is rarely grey area. I either want to live in a city, or in the middle of nowhere. I go from listening to The Avett Brothers to Cam’ron. Then I wonder if I even have to pick one or the other. Maybe because it is that I live in a big city and for years have been surrounded by rap music and all that that the other extreme calls to me. Maybe at the end of the day both satisfy a part of me. It’s just that the other side doesn’t get fed as often.
Maybe that is one of the reasons the article appealed to me. As school was winding down I started with this little fantasy before I settled down into a job, of traveling the country for a while. Via Greyhound. A 60 day unlimited pass is only $556. I didn’t want to go from city to city though, but small town to small town. No itinerary or agenda. No timetable. Just a ticket and a bag and sort of wander. Write about my experiences. See what I found and where I ended up. I can’t say that I have given up on that, just some logistics that would need to be worked out. Who knows.
I guess we will see.
The other evening we had movie night at the house and watched one of my all-time favorites, Gummo. Then we watched Julian Donkey-Boy. Or at least most of it before we passed out. So fucked up and demented. How could you not appreciate it?
I came across this video Harmony Korine did for the fashion line Proenza Schouler.
Amazing.
And as a bonus, here is Harmony Curb Dancing:
Need an adjustable dado blade for a day? No problem. How about a squirrel trap, just for the weekend? Got it. Or a 40? aluminum extension ladder for a few hours? It might be checked out.
Nestled in a nondescript warehouse space at 1314 South 47th Street is the new home of the West Philadelphia Tool Library, a concept simple, smart, and just as it sounds. The library loans out tools to it’s members to maintain their properties, complete projects, take care of their yards or gardens, or any other reason they may have for borrowing one of the 2,500 plus tools in the collection.
Its concept is not unique to Philadelphia, with various tool libraries in over twenty cities across the country, such as Atlanta, Oakland, Buffalo and Portland. But the West Philly Tool Library is the first of its kind here. Started informally in 2007 by Michael Froelich, an attorney at Community Legal Services, the library officially opened on March 15, 2008. The West Philadelphia resident had first heard of the idea while elsewhere in the country, but upon his return to Philadelphia, thought it would be a great idea to begin here.
Each member pays a yearly fee, between $25 and $50, based on a sliding scale according to income. There is also a lifetime membership option for $200. Then they are allowed to take out tools as needed, for up to one week. As with traditional book libraries, there are late fees. The cost is $1 for each day each tool is kept past the due date.
If growth is the measure of success, the West Philadelphia Tool Library has been successful in its short three and a half year existence. What started in a small space donated by West Philadelphia real estate developer Guy Laren, with wood provided by Woodland Building Supply’s Larry Reese, and a fraction of the the number of tools the library now boasts, the library has grown to just shy of 1,000 members, with 351 different people borrowing tools this year alone. Over the summer, it also moved into a much larger space to accommodate it’s expanding collection of tools.
Even with the increase in membership, yearly fees alone aren’t enough for the library to sustain itself completely. Operating costs include the building rent, two tool librarians on staff, and the acquisition of new tools. Although at times tools are donated, as was a large collection recently gifted to the library from Gene and Patricia Woock, they are also purchased as needed with money from grants. The rest of the budget is comprised of grants and donations from such places as the University of Sciences in Philadelphia, Councilwoman Jannie Blackwell and the Philadelphia Activities Fund, PhillyCarShare, the Samuel S. Fels Fund, the Sparkplug Foundation, SCI-West, the Spruce Hill Community Association, and others. The West Philly Tool Library also operates as a project of the Urban Affairs Coalition.
He originally stopped by the tool library one day to check it out, and instead became a part of the steering committee, the six person decision making body for the library. Even after time, Blanch is still impressed by what the library accomplishes.
“It’s such a great resource, for a number of reasons,” he says. “You don’t have to buy all the tools you need to maintain your property. The other aspect is the community involvement. People meet there, people come together there, people share projects there. It’s become a real hub for all the people in the neighborhood. People coming from very different backgrounds, coming from very different places, that would of never struck up a conversation.”
There certainly seems to be a need, if not demand, in the neighborhood surrounding the library for the services it provides. According to the Board of Revision of Taxes, there are 3,362 properties in the Cedar Park and Walnut Hill neighborhoods, 73.44% of which are residential. In the Department of Licenses and Inspection’s 2000 survey, it found only 4.13% of these properties to be vacant. The 2000 U.S. Census reports that of those, 72.03% are renters and 27.97% are owner occupied. The census also lists the median year structures in the neighborhood were built as 1941, so it is only natural for some of the properties to need repair 70 years later. The Licenses and Inspection department found in 2005 that 30.96% of the houses in these two neighborhoods to have open housing code violations. But with 22.14% of the population in the area falling below the poverty line according to the 2000 Census, the idea of a community sharing resources makes sense.
From power tools, to carpentry and woodworking tolls, concrete and masonry tools, gardening tools and books, if you happen to need it, there is a good chance the library might have it. And the strangest tool he has come across in the collection? “The Super-painter Padomatic Painting Kit,” Blanch says without blinking.
It isn’t a painting kit that bring lifetime member and neighborhood resident Larry Lee in on a Monday evening. Lee is returning a wheelbarrow after borrowing it to move the chopped wood he split.
“Mine broke three years ago, so I come here,” he explains. “It seemed like such a great idea to be able to share tools. I already had a house I was fixing for myself for eight years, so I had a lot of tools. If I were starting out I would do this anyway, so I donated a lot of tools, and for the tools I don’t have, I come here.”
Lee takes tools out a few times a month, except in the summer when he stops by weekly to checkout a weed-whacker to trim his lawn.
“I think its a tremendous service.”
The West Philly Tool Library continues to increase and expand it’s membership well past the borders of West Philadelphia. This year it won Philadelphia Magazine’s Best of Philly prize for Best DIYers Secret. Anyone can stop in to become a member, not only West Philadelphia residents, during the library’s operating hours, Monday through Thursday from 6:30 p.m. to 8:30 p.m. and Saturdays from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m..
Not that I don’t already, but this really makes me miss Paris.
Shakespeare and Company is one of my favorite bookstores ever.
Ish you’re talking