{"id":5403,"date":"2014-07-04T10:19:19","date_gmt":"2014-07-04T18:19:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/?p=5403"},"modified":"2014-07-04T11:38:46","modified_gmt":"2014-07-04T19:38:46","slug":"sf-cliffs-carnival-rides-digital-pub-glamour-show","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/2014\/07\/04\/sf-cliffs-carnival-rides-digital-pub-glamour-show\/","title":{"rendered":"SF Cliffs, Carnival Rides, Digital Pub, &#8220;Gorgeous&#8221; Show"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/rusyljzSFclifftop.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>A few weeks ago my wife and I took two of our grandchildren to the Legion of Honor museum in SF, and then the four of us walked south along the clifftops towards Land\u2019s End, and we sat for awhile on a wall looking out at the sea.  The big sky.  The future.  A lady named Chloe, sitting on a bench behind us, took a photo of us and emailed it to me.  She&#8217;d somehow attached her iPhone to her heavy-duty SLR camera. Wonderful shot.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/bigdipperhotdog.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Sylvia\u2019s niece came to visit and we took her and her family out to the Boardwalk at Santa Cruz.  (This isn&#8217;t the family in the photo.)  I love going to the Boardwalk.  It\u2019s a park where you pay as you go, paying for each ride separately.  So you don\u2019t have to commit to a full day of pukeful chaos.<\/p>\n<p>The only thing I rode was the Big Dipper roller coaster.  When we hit the bottom after the first big down-swoop, about half the vertebrae in my lower back and in my neck made little pops. For lack of any other reasonable option, I decided this was good for me.  Like a trip to a chiropractor\u2026not that I ever go.  I felt loose and wiggly.  Glad to have survived yet another \u201cmy last ride ever on the Big Dipper.\u201d\u009d<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/swissscary.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>There is no ride more terrifying to me than a <a  href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Swing_ride\">chair swing ride<\/a>.  For reasons unclear to me, I think of them as being \u201cSwiss Swing\u201d\u009d ride, but I don\u2019t think anyone else uses this phrase.  <\/p>\n<p>I think I first got really really scared of them when Sylvia and I rode one at a small town Upstate New York carnival in, like, 1976, and the chains were totally puny, like chains you\u2019d have on a swing in your backyard, and we were sure one of them would break.  To make I worse, we were swinging out over a crushed, blood-stained \u201cdeath-car\u201d\u009d that the cops had carted to the carnival site to frighten potentially reckless teen drivers.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/swisseek.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Look, Ma, no head!<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/michaeljackson.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Last week I was in SF for <a  href=\"http:\/\/www.litquake.org\/digilit\">digi.lit<\/a>, which is LitQuake\u2019s conference about how to succeed in digital publishing.  The talks (including mine) weren\u2019t super interesting, although I did pick up a few tips, and I met some nice people.  One suggested tactic that I might try, at some point, will be to pay to be part of a mass ad emailing by an outfit called BookBub.  Publicity being the biggest prob for self publishers.<\/p>\n<p>My new books, I feel I should mention yet again, are my Beat memoir\/novel <a  href=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/allthevisions\"><em>All the Visions <\/em><\/a>and my SF <em><a  href=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/transrealtrilogy\">Transreal Trilogy: Secret of Life, White Light, and Saucer Wisdom<\/a><\/em>.  <\/p>\n<p>Skipping some of digi.lit talks, I went to the nearby Museum of Asian Art, where they have a really interesting show called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.asianart.org\/exhibitions_index\/gorgeous\">Gorgeous<\/a>.  They\u2019ve paired pieces from their collection with pieces from the temporarily-closed SF MOMA.  I\u2019ve always liked the big Koons sculpture of Michael.  Koons really is a Warhol for our age.  He employs, like, 120 people to fabricate his works, truly a factory process.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/tibetangore.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The Tibetan Buddhists have a wonderfully gory notion of art that makes you think about the end of the road.  Dangling eyeballs, skull brimming with blood&#8217;n&#8217;brain, what more do you want?  <\/p>\n<p>Speaking of fabricating off-kilter works of art, I\u2019m working (slowly) with Bruce Sterling on a new story.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/howdah.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Love the word \u201chowdah.\u201d\u009d  It means the seating cabin that you set on top of a royal elephant.  This was in that Glamour show as well.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/buddharothkorobe.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The final room of the show is a really strong jolt, quite wonderful.  In back, a dimly lit Rothko, in the front, a wonderfully crafted bronze sculpture of a Buddha of some kind.  I opened up my head inside this room, forgetting myself or, rather, watching the pieces of myself float by.  Best art-rush I\u2019ve had in a long time.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rudyrucker.com\/blog\/images5\/thalia.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Oh, one more painting I saw this month, this one at the Legion of honor. It\u2019s a smoothly painted and equivocal rendering of Thalia, the muse of comedy. Given a choice (not that you always are), I&#8217;ll always choose comedy over tragedy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A few weeks ago my wife and I took two of our grandchildren to the Legion of Honor museum in SF, and then the four of us walked south along the clifftops towards Land\u2019s End, and we sat for awhile on a wall looking out at the sea. The big sky. The future. 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