It’s located in Black Rock, Nevada, a barren spot sixty or so miles north of Reno, in a barren place of desert and low elevation.Â
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Every year, for six days prior to Labor Day, the Burning Man event takes place.
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I’m going to go this year. Evidently it’s wild as hell. My high school buddy lives in San Francisco and I’m going to hang with him.Â
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A few hundred thousand people converge on it initially, with numbers growing, of course, over the holiday weekend. They build sculpture, paint bodies, watch bodies, become watched bodies, and there’s a lot of other stuff, apparently, that I don’t know yet, ‘lest I’d write here.Â
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There’s a ‘naked women’ parade with a thousand participants. Thought I’d share that. Would this occur in Midwest or Eastern Plains of US? (or South or New England?) Nope. These are California people.Â
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The layout is a grid, N-E-S-W with basically a circular network of roads to orient one from place to place, as there’s no particular geographical or topographical features to help guide one from place to place.
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All take food in, and all remove trash and debris, leaving only footprints, taking only memories.
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In mid-fall, ’07, I’ll write and share profusely about it.
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At www.burningman.com , there’s some explanatory text (a-la Southern California) and
700 or so photos archived in past years’ event.
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 phil

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