THE REIGN IN SPAIN: How I Spent My Summer Vacation
Jef and I spent the first half of August 2001 in Spain. We were flown there as
part of a group of net
artists in order to perform at the Festival of
Benicassim (FIB). Never heard of FIB? Neither had I, but I've been describing it as the Spanish
version of Lollapalooza. This year they had something like 90 bands and 50,000
attendees over the course of three days. It's Spain's biggest music festival.

My backstage pass photo.
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As I agonized over what to pack for a trip to Spain in the middle of summer, two
items seemed mandatory: sunscreen and sunglasses. As it happened, I lost my
sunglasses early on and never even opened my sunscreen. Such is the case
when you lead a nocturnal existence. (An 'early night' for us over there meant
hitting the hay at 5 a.m.) If I ever return to Spain I know what to take next time: cigarettes, rolling
papers and matches. I don't smoke, but people were constantly hitting me up for those
items. (In my Seattle bus-riding days I used to carry regular, menthol and clove
cigarettes. Nowadays I carry dog biscuits. I must have been a Pez dispenser in
another life.) Once, backstage at FIB, I was approached by a musician who
asked, "Might you have a paper for my thoughts?" Thinking he'd been visited by
the muse, I quickly ripped a blank page from my diary so he could jot down the lyrics
or poem which surely must be coursing through his brain. Turned out he wanted rolling papers...
One item I'm very glad to have packed, however, is a digital camera. Most pix were
taken on the fly; I'd whip the camera out, point, shoot, then race to catch up with
the herd before they disappeared down a narrow street or were absorbed into a
crowd. I've since compiled a few of my photos for the following travelogue.

Jef's backstage pass photo.
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So read on to
discover why I've developed a soft-spot for scaffolding, why gangster rap evokes
images of the Spanish countryside and why I learned how to say "sticky" in eight
languages. But the best part of all was meeting so many quirky and inspiring
people. There is life on the other side of the monitor!
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