I did not post much about the experience in the desert because it is something that is very hard to explain in words. I decided to pass over it on the blog, and just talk about it to people I know. However, many people have been asking me about it, and I wrote this to a friend at Farr Associates, and have decided to post it as well.
In a word, it was life changing. Black Rock City (the name of the week long city that is created in the desert) is a one of a kind place. It is what society would be if everyone decided that it was in their best interest to serve others. A utopia of sorts, but one that can only exist for such a short time because of its very nature.
We had to bring all of our own supplies out to the desert, enough to last for a full week – at least 1.5 gallons of water per person per day, food, shelter, gifts to society… everything. There is no trade or commerce on the playa (the desert), everything is gifted. So I made leather masks for anyone who stopped by our camp, or saw me out with mine on and wanted on. I brought a half –hide of leather out with me, and drew masks, cut them, and boiled them from 1-3 every day. That was my gift.
At night, the party aspect of the city kicked in, and people dressed up in costumes (people were dressed up during the day, but it is too hot for some of the more interesting full body costumes) and head out to the playa to see the art and party that is happening. There is an incredible amount of fire at night, and many fire dancers, people on stilts, art cars, which are cars that no longer resemble cars – some looked like pirate ships, others dragons, others things indescribable… Check out the video section of the site to see what I mean. There were also hundreds of free bars at night and during the day, Coffee Cafes, pancake houses, and other places serving drinks and food or offering places to dance to any type of music.
Since it is removed from the United States government (to an extent) the legal system does not function to limit non-violent and arbitrary laws. Nudity is in fact encouraged, as is complete freedom of expression – by way of art, dance, random acts of kindness, and sometimes random sex acts… This experience is definitely not for everyone, but those who can open their minds to the idea that anything is possible, and reserve judgment only for themselves will have a life changing moment at least once during the week.
Look at www.burningman.com for more information, and to buy tickets if you want to join me next year.









1 Comment Received
September 22nd, 2007 @8:37 pm
Hey Ben: it’s about 9:15 on a Saturday night and I finally figured out how to look at
the photos from your West Coast Ride! They remind me so much of our trip too. It appears
that you had some similar weather. We rode from the beginning of Oct to about the middle of
Dec and except for horrific rain in Oregon (we cycled from Seattle to Mexico) we had great
weather in California for that time of year. One of the places where you camped looked just like
a place we stayed. We had a lot of trouble with the raccoons getting to our paniers and
stealing some of our food. We later figured out what the food boxes were for!! I remember one
night I could not sleep for the racket the racoons were making in the campground. Cute, but
they could be a real nusiance. Thanks for writing the more detailed description of the Burning
Man experience – we even have a link to Farr Associates – I feel honored! I take it you hope
to return next year. The dust must have been something. I will check out the regular web site.
Back to the coast ride – the sun sets
are so fantastic – and all the views of the coast but I have to admit that in looking at your Spring Break photos – the water was so blue – and beautiful girls too! That appears to have been a lot of fun with many of your
buddies. Ah to be young! My parents took the whole family on a cruise for their 50th wedding
annive — but that was 15 years ago. We went thru the Panama Canal.
Did a fast ride today and completed my personal best time. Over 48 miles I averaged 18.0 miles
per hour! This was with a pace line – but still. . We were flying!
Had the retirement party for Jim Mooney on Friday. I am really doing to miss him -even when he
is screaming at his computer. You would like the new guys – Kevin and Steve. Jonathan quit and
we have a new women (she got laid off a BB&T subsiderary job – outsourcing to India)- some experiment. I think
she will work out fine. The words seems to run off the page, so I am hitting the return key, so
I can see all the stuff I type.
Hope the weekend trip went well\- Take Care and again thanks for all story. Cheers – Annie
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