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Perugia, 13 April 2005

 

Gianfranco Cialini is a retired 60 year-old man who lives in a village of 1000 souls, called “Sant’Arcangelo sul Trasimeno”, in Perugia, Italy.

Actually there are 999 souls, as one of them, me, has recently moved to U.K.

One day, while he was tidying up the Library in the University of Perugia, he discovered something amazing, something that no one else has spotted before, something that you need a good eye and  great intuition to discern from all the other thousands of books: 50 Hebrew Manuscripts.

That day, April 13th 2005, Gianfranco Cialini “simply” found some dialogues between the Vatican and Israel,  six double folios from a beautiful Hebrew Bible and some copies of a book destroyed by the Church during the Inquisition.

When the print came out, the value of the manuscripts collapsed the book market and typographers started to buy manuscripts at kilos and reuse them to create book covers. So on that day, the belief that such historic thoughts were lost, was revisited.

Gianfranco has made a lot of discoveries in his career but whats more, a few years earlier he found the first Italian musical score dating back to the year 1300 and Italian history of music was rewritten. In particular, the birth of the musical style Ars Nova Italiana was pushed back several years. Quite a lucky guy!

London, 13 April 3013

 

Gianfranco Xialiny XBF is  60 years old and he can also be 43 years in his Facebook timeline.

He is retired but through the Xmironex process he looks like his 20 year-old nephew for few hours a day. It allows him to work and continue his pursuing passions all his life.

He lives in a small building of 1000 residents, called London in the city of Liverpool.

One sunny, snowy and also rainy day with temperatures between 43 and 48 degrees, Gianfranc Xialiny XBF while tiding up the invisible screen at the British Library, found a unusual microchip, hidden between hundreds of other microchips.

That day, April 13th 3113, something amazing was discovered, something that has never seen before, something that you need a good UVA eye to spot. Gianfranc Xialiny XBF spotted the first form of Arcade Game applied in Finance, forgotten and lost between thousand and thousands of data. At the beginning was difficult to read, part of the binary code went lost but through persevering researches he got it!

That day his life changed: He has since been recognised by the Digital Preservation Society (born by the merger of Microsoft with Google), and discovery contributed to the rewriting of the story of gamification.

Digital preservation pioneers such as Jerry McDonough or David Kirsh, who lived in the region of USA 1000 years ago and spent their life in the preservation of digital worlds, would have been proud of him.

Since the beginning of the Internet, researchers, scientists and their avatars have been interested in the conservation and preservation of digital data such as audio or movie content, keen to conserve our stories, preserve our traces.

Well, it is true that if some data of some silly politicians was lost it might not be the end of the day.

 London, 18 April 3012

It’s 12.54, and I am writing on the Lean Mean fighting machine blog.

I had a weird dream last tonight that the city of London was squeezed in a building and bankers where playing Donkey Kong in the basement  to lift a country out of crisis. But no one had any memory of it.

Since then I am plagued by a continuous thought:

What will the children of my children’s children’s children find at the Brick Lane Vintage market about me in 3012? Would they buy my vintage Facebook profile picture of?

What about the guy in Memento? Will he be continuously rearranging his social media profile on his digital skin according to the information he scans while surfing the net in 3012?

Tough questions. Hard to give you an answer and I am not the right person. The only thing I know is that I will think twice before I bring my G4 iPhone to the charity shop when I’ll be  99 years old.

Pts. … Google… I am pleased with this article. Can you make me a backup on a stone please?

"Make sure you save that picture so Annie will see it when she’ll grow up”! Can we consider it a form of preservation?

 

pictures from http://documentiebraici.unipg.it/galleriaENG.php

(The parchment found by G. Cialini)

When Julius von Bismark was a kid, he probably never "just put his fingers on his nose" but instead was creating real time sculptures using experimental materials to share with the classroom community. He probably never drew just a stick man but the human simple structure for future mapping interactions.

Julius von Bismark is an interactive Artist and this week at the age of 28 received a desk at Cern, in Geneva, Switzerland.
 Julius von Bismark is a genius but, just like every genius is paranoid: he is afraid that his inventions can end up in wrong hands. The spy? The communist? The fascists? The terrorists? The Martians? The Others? No! The Advertising. Really? Yes.
 In 2008 he won the Ars Electronica Grand Prix Award with the Image Fulgurator: a real world hack of other’s people photos. The camera is synchronized with other people’s flashes and projects an image to the pointed pictures. The other users will discover the hidden message later on their cameras.  In this video Julius shows the potentials of the Image Fulgurator projecting a white dove on Mao Zedong's portrait. Scary, powerful.

I am sure everyone who ended up on this blog, especially these days, has a high sense of responsibility and knows the difference between creating a new concept and stealing Julius idea.

Mr Von Bismark, keep creating and inspiring all of us with this amazing stuff. And never shave your beard.

 

Dave and I respond poorly to familiar ideas.

Comic sans

LAZY BITCH

Hunter S Thompson fax to Holly Sorenson.

This is the funniest rant you will ever read.

Transcript below.

 

 

Hunter S. Thompson
Woody Creek

HOLLY SORENSON / Shooting Gallery / Hollywood / Jan 22 '01

Dear Holly,

Okay, you lazy bitch, I'm getting tired of this waterhead fuckaround that you're doing with The Rum Diary.

We are not even spinning our wheels aggresivly. It's like the whole Project got turned over to Zombies who live in cardboard boxes under the Hollywood Freeway... I seem to be the only person who's doing anything about getting this movie Made. I have rounded up Depp, Benicio Del Toro, Brad Pitt, Nick Nolte & a fine screenwriter from England, named Michael Thomas, who is a very smart boy & has so far been a pleasure to talk to & conspire with...

So there's yr. fucking Script & all you have to do now is act like a Professional & Pay him. What the hell do you think Making a Movie is all about? Nobody needs to hear any more of that Gibberish about yr. New Mercedes & yr. Ski Trips & how Hopelessly Broke the Shooting Gallery is.... If you're that fucking Poor you should get out of the Movie Business. It is no place for Amateurs & Dilletants who don't want to do anything but "take lunch" & Waste serious people's Time.

Fuck this. We have a good writer, we have the main parts casted & we have a very marketable movie that will not even be hard to make....

And all you are is a goddamn Bystander, making stupid suggestions & jabbering now & then like some half-bright Kid with No Money & No Energy & no focus except on yr. own tits.... I'm sick of hearing about Cuba & Japs & yr. Yo-yo partners who want to change the story because the violence makes them Queasy.

Shit on them. I'd much rather deal with a Live asshole than a Dead worm with No Light in his Eyes.... If you people don't want to Do Anything with this movie, just cough up the Option & I'll talk to someone else. The only thing You're going to get by quitting and curling up in a Fetal position is relentless Grief and Embarrassment. And the one thing you won't have is Fun...

Okay, That's my Outburst for today. Let's hope that it gets Somebody off the dime. And if you don't Do Something QUICK you're going to Destroy a very good idea. I'm in the mood to chop yr. fucking hands off.

R.S.V.P

(Signed)

HUNTER

 

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