So I left my apartment in New York...

      

       got on a plane...

      

       and landed in Oshkosh.  I had been invited out there to install another tinyvices.com exhibit at the University of Wisconsin.

      

       Next to my hotel was a the Fox River, criss-crossed with drawbridges.  It runs from the Lake Butte des Morts (the lake of ridge deaths?) into Lake Winnabago.  Its a big fishing scene and there was a huge fisherman's convention being held in my hotel.  The elevators smelled like fish.  This little building was where the drawbridge operator worked.  After I took this photo he came out and we started talking.

      

       He was a retired fireman and had just started working part time manning the bridge.  He was very enthusiastic about the job and invited me in to check out the newly renovated control room.

      

       That's his old fire badge.

            

       He watches these monitors for boats and cars.  They were new, and he said they expanded his range of vision from the booth about 80%.  The business of draw bridging is very precise and highly technical.

      

       The control board looked like a lego computer. 

      

       I was in Oshkosh for a full week, four days installing the show and then three days talking to classes etc..  Here's some photos from just wandering around...

      


      


      


      


      


      


      


      

       There's the poster for the show.  They were all over town.

      


      

       Distinguished teachers.  I like how they have the empty frames on the wall too.

      


      

       Sept. 11th.  This was a huge digital projection in the student union where you could write comments from a computer somewhere.  What is with "Never Forget" being the slogan for 9/11?  It is such an empty, redundant statement, like saying 'remember to remember'.  And plus, who in the world is forgetting?  Is it directed at terrorists?  Because don't you think they are all saying "Good, don't forget, think about that shit everyday..."


      

       My hosts took me to a keg party at a collage house.  This was the view from the porch when it started pouring rain.

      

       The goth/punk/metal/grunge kids showed up.

      


      


      


      

       The house was split into two apartments, with the thuggy/hip-hop kids downstairs and the hippy/musician kids upstairs.  It was very harmonious though.

      

       This was the upstairs..

      


      


      


      

       And downstairs...

      


      


      


      

       Thanks dudes!

      

       Weird sculpture at the bar.
   
      

       Chief Oshkosh.

      


      


      


      

       That's about it... 

       It was super foggy on the way to the airport.

      


      


      


      

       Thanks UW Oshkosh!

       See the instal of the show here.

       Look out for
the next issue of Tokion magazine to see more photos and notes from this trip.

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