The Muse: March 2019

The Muse

I've been dealing with a condition that might be termed falsehood PTSD. It's soul-draining to read the non stop streams of lies, twisted words, and cynical deception that permeates so much of our media culture. It's incredible we have to fact-check articles percolating through social media (or is it rather empowering in some strange, twisted way?). It's tragic we can no longer rely on the fourth estate, so much of which has sold out to corporate profit, to the detriment of far too many fine journalists. I was a reporter once upon a time, and I tasted just enough of the soul-selling to never forget it.

From Silicon Valley's very own Elizabeth Holmes to the chief Fyre igniter to the incessant stream of pathological falsehoods coming from certain political offices (no hyperlink necessary there), truth has become a rarefied jewel buried in a jungle of darkness.

It's stressful and nerve-wracking to have to stomach the knowledge you're being lied to from so many angles. Even worse when you're gaslit by people close to you, organizations you trust, or companies whose services you're relying on. (See the third story in this issue, below).

And yet, it's precisely the volume of deceptive content and actions, that makes the truth shine brighter, fiercer, sharper. It strengthens your resolve to find that jewel in the jungle, and hold it high up against the sun so it shines far and wide.

Don't ever forget truth lives on, impermeable by its very nature, despite all of the assaults against it. If you feel something isn't right—and usually it's your gut telling you—trust that instinct. Dig a little deeper—those icebergs aren't very thick, you'll see. See who funded that study you just read. Who got interviewed and who didn't. What words are being twisted to suit whose agenda. When you hit bedrock, you've reached the truth.

My jewel in the darkness is KPFA. Our nation's oldest listener-sponsored radio, on the air since 1949, operating exclusively on the donations of regular people (including yours truly). Some of the most insightful, objective, and fact-based reporting I've ever heard. Yes it's better than NPR in many respects.

So here's my toast to truth. May it continue to light our way through these challenging times. Like all those investigative reporters, whistleblowers, and others who stand for principle over profit. No matter the cost.

~ Birgitte

Last month I mentioned a Google Talks panel discussion about ocean conservation that I organized, and Aria played a part in. It's finally up on YouTube, take a look! (Alas, they stopped the cameras before Aria delivered her posters...)

We have another video to share with you. One long overdue, yet perhaps just in time. It's The Making of Bogo Mogo, the plastic villain from Aria's Fusion Tide exhibit who's turning marine life all around him into plastic zombies. The one that struck fear and awe in the hearts of visitors at Google's hq for 7 months.

This is the same Bogo Mogo that traveled to the International Ocean Film Festival a few weeks ago, stopping filmgoers in their tracks (while we handed out postcards with clues on how to defeat him, right under his little plastic nose...)

Next month, Bogo Mogo is making his workshop debut at the new Community Center in Mountain View. It's the City's first annual Earth Day event, and Aria Luna and I are doing a workshop on how to create your own Bogo Mogo. The coolest part? Select pieces will be exhibited by the City after the event. We're going to make a whole mess of Bogo Mogos with students, parents, and whoever wants to roll up their sleeves and paint some plastic!

Date: Saturday, April 20
Time: 1 - 2:30pm
Place: Mountain View Community Center

And at 11:30am the same day, we'll have a panel discussion about plastic pollution in our oceans and waterways, and ways we can minimize plastic in our lives. So if you're in the area, join us! You can register here or email us and we'll sign you up.

A few days after the film festival, we got a big scare. I opened up a browser window with Aria Luna's site, but instead of loading the site, the browser downloaded some kind of file.

My heart nearly stopped. OMG we've been hacked.

Our web master was able to confirm that wasn't the case—but the site did somehow become suddenly incompatible with the host server. What we thought could be easily fixed turned into a painful week-long saga, that has culminated in our having to put up the dreaded "Site under maintenance" page and start the process of moving the site to another host.

I'll spare you the technical details, but in the process I discovered that the parent company of our hosting provider is known for its lack of quality service... and apparently competence and honesty as well. As it turns out, a colleague of mine used to work for them, and he told me in no uncertain terms to run from any hosting provider they own as fast as I can.

An email I received from their technical support proved him right. The site was still down, but the email happily informed me "...at [this] writing, the website appears to be working fine. It appears that thee [sic] issue has already been resolved."

Really.

Oh wait. Oh yeah, there's another Aria Luna site in an alternate universe, that my browser somehow isn't loading. My bad, must've connected to the wrong galactic frequency. Or maybe Elizabeth Holmes has commandeered the hosting server for her latest big idea.

Here's a lovely little review article about the hosting parent company in question. If you're hosting a web site, you might want to brew a nice hot cup of tea and read it. It's long, but boy is it worth it.

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