Burying Radio MCAD
Tonight - we dispersed the rest of Radio MCAD’s physical manifestation to various individuals and some to the school. Jessica and I got quite a bit of memorabilia - well mostly me. I am a hobbyist historian of my own projects. Is that vain? Probably, but since I’m writing my own history know one will be the wiser. Plus if anybody down the road wants to start an internet station at MCAD, Jessica and I will have this archive of knowledge. Well, we’ll be the key part - but the things don’t hurt in retaining our own memory. And in truth she’s probably more important to talk to than me, being that she fixed all of my project management mistakes, but HEY, it’s nice to think that I can still impart some art-direction device.
Let it be said: I came, I saw, I got some free cables and stressed away 5 years off my life—and—had a blast: working with audio people, making noise, running around setuping crazy installations, creative resource allocation, postering. It’s been awhile since I can say thus but tonight I am so fucking tired > god it’s just like being a student again. Except now I’m a teacher. In fact tonight we had the Podcasting Workshop help us bury the final remains. They got some free cds in exchange for their labor. Moving stuff wasn’t the only tiring part… it’s all of the memories, successes, failures & hopes that the things retain.
No regrets. It was amazing.