Superstar Avatar-The Science of Celebration

Here you find writings, musings and rantings from Prof Violet (A.K.A. Scott) on all things Superstar Avatar - The Science of Celebration

Wednesday, June 23, 2004

StarPilot Journey for SOFT party, June 19th

Hop Aboard The Lotus Light Ship-

I set out to write a piece to share in dedication to all things FIRM, all things solid , sturdy, substantial and strong in nature-
A love letter compliment to the evenings theme, a yang dang doodle to the Yinny yin yin of SOFT (the theme of the June 19th SOFT party)
Many times over the past few days, riding the fulcrum of the years turning, Solstice time-the longest night of the year when the cycle of winter sits in the perfect reflection of the Sun’s big day, I was swung-pulled-
Back and forth, finding myself reflected in the compliment of forces, desiring to write something to share, something from the heart, to the heart…..
A piece expressing the Gravity my heart was exerting in oscillatory waves pulsing in perfect sets, through me from the Heart of the Sun….
So reading this now, releasing intention and thought to the flow of the hearts’ dictate, here in the walls of this space, opening, here in the essence of every candle and every light placed, woven throughout this physical chalice of Mission Control…..can you taste it?
Starlight drizzled over everything?
(Are we in? Is everbody in?
Bring the breath and the body to present awareness, here snuggled and snuzzly and cuddly communion..are we together?)
Shall we travel?
Shall we build a ship together and sail into the heart of Soft’s Creation?
Into the ever deepening chambers of the Hearts’ Revelation?
Then firm your mind in stillness.
Letting go, letting go, within, within within the sound of this voice, not trancing out, not hypnotized...... but still and present and breathing gently.
The party magic bus is boarding.
Follow the sound of the msuic...can you hear it?
The Lotus Light Ship is arriving to take us upstream where the party never ends, the people are always strange and beautiful, where the punch flows straight from the fountain of Youth, celestial orchestras pulsing diamond studded hits remixed by gnostic beat masters and every glance, every dance move, every flirtatious glance is a foundation stone in the New World Creation unfolding right here now!
The Ship, is the body, present and still, breathing and conscious,
The SHip, is the body, dynamic, alive with PLay
Filling, flowing and cycling with rainbow light.
The Ship is the intention we share to know ourselves anew, in embodied relationship to each others’ glory-
The body of the ship, which we are now joining, loving into view,
Is the collective desire of all Love Engines, everywhere, in all our chests, realizing The Dream of Manifest Goodness-
And Love, firm and soft, deep and wide, powerful and rich, silent and gloriously thundering is delivering us into the perfect moment where we are now realizing that everything we do and feel and accept is in perfect alignment.
In perfect alignment…
The gifts of doubt and fear and self-lovelessness drawing us back into perfect alignment,
Shadow weighing in our hearts, a gift!,
drawing us back ever into perfect alignment…
For in our willingness to Love Love back, rising to meet it, to behold Loves’ working in our own being, we inherit our Mastery as Star Pilots Eternal!
Know This.
You are here by appointment to the star.
In hearing this, acknowledge the part of you that is ready to hear this and thus claim your inheritance!
We are becoming Star Light Ambassadors to the culture that was by embodying the eternal culture that is Here Now in perfect alignment as US reveling… Star Kin …Here, in the Heart of it all!
And that, my friends, is a very good thing.
Mind, come back to the heart,
mind, bow before the hearts brilliance!
Body, come kneel within the hearts chambers and make love here!
In Love, in perfect balance with The Grand Play
This unfolding community of Star Kin, Sun Priests, Sex-Kitten Priestesses, Bourbon Warriors, Ecstatic Terrorists all…..

Here, In The Heart of It All, I shall lose myself to Infinity with my Brothers and Sisters and so gain my true self.



Scott Levkoff
A.K.A.
Prof Violet
scott@superstaravatar.com
'Lifes A Game, Are You Playing?'

SuperStar VS. BurningMan, some thoughts

The following are thoughts prompted by questions from a friend-
the answers directly address how the BurningMan Festival helped to influence the inception of SuperStar Avatar
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--How did your first BM experience change your life?

The first time coming onto the desert playa, sunset with a warm, sage wind blowing and the soft purple hills in the distance…It felt like coming home to something I had lost or forgotten. I remember feeling this way and thinking, ‘oh this is what it feels like when people say that…’
…was this a feeling of longing based on hopes and ideals, projected forward onto a festival which I had heard so much about over the years?
…or a premonition of what was to come later that week?
My experience that first week at Bman showed me that a fluid kind of social structure based on the celebration/ support of expression based activities was not only wonderful but a profoundly healing thing.
The collective art piece that is the BMAN city was immediately in my mind, a grounded reflection of peoples’ need for social architectures that truly put the experience of being social in the forefront of the design.
Everywhere you looked in the city was the sign of intention.
Intent to connect, share , exchange, celebrate, facilitate experience of the moment! Everywhere you went was some intentional art piece of sign or project created with the purpose of invoking a very real if not ephemeral moment of beingness dedicated to being present, alive, embodied and awake.

Every aspect of what I brought to this Autonomous Zone of Creativity and Celebration gave me an immediate feedback mirror.
Every action had its appropriate reaction, which, in the highly intentionalized environment of BMAN reverberated deeper than I could have ever expected.
All my actions, whether noble, selfish, altruistic, etc. were clearly met with immediate results far quicker than in the ‘normal’world.
It was clear that my quality of play was a direct reflection of how I played.
(paraphrasing James Carse-Infinite and Finite Games)
By the time of the festivals’ climactic moment (the burn), I had decided to steer my way directly into the center of the cities blueprint, realizing if this city was a collective manifestation of intent….i would place myself in what I perceived to be the intentional center.
That year the city was shaped like a parabolic mirror…with the figure of the man in the direct center of ‘the array’, pointed out to the wide open space of the desert. I took myself out away from the city directly on the 12 o’clock meridian of the cities top axis, placing myself between the collective intent of the 4 mile wide design and the openness of the desert.
When the man burned that night, I had the most profound experience of my life….transformative, exhilarating, rejuvenating and positively the most affirming regarding the nature/power of collective intent when made manifest in the actual structure of a social space.

--What rituals have you participated in (including the burning of the
man/temples) that have made an impact, and how?


The next year I was to launch a project called The Eternal Return, a large scale interactive installation performance based on the narrative of Rebirth.
If the figure central to the festival narrative, The Man, was to die at the center of this collective, intentionalized structure, why should we not celebrate a moment dedicated to the rebirth of this ‘collective hero-uber shaman’ now smoldering as a 30 ft. wide pit of ashes?
Where was the Phoenix, the Lotus to spring forth from the dry earth of the playa?
So, with 8 months preparation, I initiated a large scale project with which some 5o odd people built props, costumes, set pieces, a large mandala stage, a 360ft crop circle enscribed on the playa with natural ore, a mechanical lotus sculpture to sit in the center of the stage, complex choreography for dancers and performers, etc.
We placed ourselves as the ‘center attraction’ of ‘The Community Dance’ rave and gathered an audience of a couple thousand to witness the theatrics, fire spinning, dance performance and dozens of costumed characters enacting stories in spectacle style in front of the closed lotus sculpture, central to the narrative. The spectacle was to build up to a climactic finale when it was to open in a shower of light effects and sparks.
In short, it barely opened due to mechanical failures and the Narrative climax that night was to remain forever a mystery. Or so I thought!
In retrospect, much of the magic I had experienced the year before was lost to me this next year because I was so stuck in my head I could not be present to play and interact with the intention of all those around me.
I could not ‘cocreate’ with all the other visions and ideas and moments of beauty others had intentionally prepared for the desert as well.
It was a powerful lesson for me ……for that night was born my dedication to finding a science of celebration that equally supported both the boldness of personal vision with the mechanisms for collaborating with others.
My dedication to supporting a cocreative model based on the sharing of creative expression and personally determined VALUE……process based exploration, collaboratory process…not just more dogma product, material spiritualiasm, idealogical warfare, etc.
It is interesting to see how Bman steers clear of too narrowly defining what it is that they are actually hosting.

--What motivates you to return each year?

As I have dedicated myself now to the grounded manifestation of a model inspired from these experiences…..a model for everyone and everywhere, not chained to any environment or community, not for the artist elite or the cultural creative set…..i go to Bman now as a way to check in with what that collective is doing.
In many ways it appears to me that many folks that go try to recapture the magic of their first visit, rather that try to build on what they experienced…
The themes which the festival embraces each year seem more like costume dress codes than truly narrative structures upon which the city as an intentional whole can really participate with.
It is a criticism of this festival that there is a lack of creative structure in which people can truly collaborate and interact. Though, publicly, I do not offer criticism as such for it would do no good. Instead, I work toward providing narrative / creative tools with which I hope the citizens of Black Rock can use to enhance and enrich their experience.

This year, The Vault of Heaven has personal appeal to me as one of the central motifs of the narrative of my ‘cocreative methodology’ (SuperStar Avatar)
Uses is the STAR.

When you went for the first time, what were you
seeking?
What kind of experience were you looking to create for yourself or
other participants?


In truth, the first time I went I was rather skeptical of what I might find.
When I was arriving finally, the vista, the layout of the city itself existing completely in the vast nothingness….and then shortly after arriving….
I felt a sort of ‘permission’ hovering in the air and lingering over everything.
A permission which gave me the cue that ‘yes’ this is the space and the time in which you can open up….stretch your limitation, try new things…”
I felt the openness of the citizens immediately, felt the freedom that people gave themselves here, at the Pilgrimages end in Black Rock City Temple.

It was exactly as if the city was a highly intentionalized gameboard upon which all participants were grand players in a movie of their own creation.
This, being an activity to which I had as an artist and event producer already spent a great deal of time pursuing in my life….
‘Celebration of the Ecstatic Moment’….the field of Popular Entertainment and interactive spectacle performance in which the act and action of every celebrant orchestrated to be felt by the others.

One successful aspect of BMAN which is clearly apparent after attending first time, is that second time attendants have learned ‘the rules’ of the gameboard,
so to speak and are eager to return in a way that enables play on a deeper level.
My story of returning a second year is mirrored by many that have gone repeat times.
Stories of epic work burnouts and community fall-outs have occurred by those that return so anxious to participate that they forget that much of the magic of this gameboard is found in the fleeting, ephemeral moments in which you share space with other players on the board, if for only fleeting moments,
with total strangers….touching something so unique and powerful, completely your own to share …
Perfect moments that pass and will never happen again.
Moments in which the Art of Being seems unquestionably to be the whole point of this Grand, Infinite Game of Celebration.
The City of Bman- this gameboard, shimmering into view like some conjured mirage for one week, a miracle to some, an intentional creation borne of months of sweaty labor to others.

Could it be that the goal of the Infinite Model of Collective Social Endeavouring is to generate direct experience/ stories of celebration, beauty and Novelty…without end?

Scott Levkoff
A.K.A.
Prof Violet
scott@superstaravatar.com
'Lifes A Game, Are You Playing?'