<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708</id><updated>2011-10-30T10:43:22.279Z</updated><title type='text'>Act 2 - do you want to manipulate for a change?</title><subtitle type='html'>Reports about a interactive street puppet theatre like platform</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-552303368365037215</id><published>2007-04-23T10:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:54:58.573Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gdansk – Polónia13th of April 2007Town Hall of the old city Part of institutional favors, thankfulness and so forth… I was advised to take the platform to the gardens in the surroundings of the old city hall. I was drove there, the other walked, for the box took all the back seats space.Malgorzata, Carolina, Pavel, Dan, Rafael… It was to be used as advertising opportunity for the show to open on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/552303368365037215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/552303368365037215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2007_04_22_archive.html#552303368365037215' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-95170432</id><published>2003-06-02T01:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-06-02T01:03:09.080Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 June 2003GenevaToday I woke up, tired already, after 6 hours sleep, on a taekendo matress, or something similar, and a heavy day.Had breakfast outdoors on the side of the 'Usine', with the group Indymedia Barcelona. Super nice, and we headed to Le jardin Anglais. Meeting point for the demonstration, at 10.00.The aim was to reach the boarder with france, and meet there the frensh group. It</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/95170432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/95170432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95170432' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-95124970</id><published>2003-05-31T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-05-31T17:09:41.333Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>31 of may 2003Rue de Rive Geneva, Switzerland from 14.45 to 17.00team - video operator, Patrick and swiss reporterI am in Geneva, since 11 this morning, for the G8 and art and activism summit.I was invited precisely because of my experiments with the puppet theatre-like platform ACT 2. To see if it could be relevant in a demonstration like atmosphere.The first plan was to start tomorrow, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/95124970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/95124970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95124970' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-93755775</id><published>2003-05-04T18:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-05-04T18:47:51.020Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4th May 2003 - SundayNoordplein15.30 to 16.30team Daniela For today I had an appointment with Daniela, that is been working with a street in the north of Rotterdam, the Zwaanshals, doing several art projects and interventions with and for the inhabitants and users of that street. She invited me to come one day and bring my puppet theatre and since I haven’t been in the north with it, I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93755775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93755775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93755775' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-93548364</id><published>2003-04-30T19:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-30T19:23:11.120Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>30 April 2003Queen’s day – Eendrachtsplein 12.00- 14-00It is queen’s day in the Netherlands, the birth date of the queen –symbolically- a holiday and tax-free day. In the sense that people can organize and sell whatever they want in the street without the need for a permission. It is actually the day of the people. I woke up pretty early, considering queens night eve’s party, to be out with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93548364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93548364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93548364' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-93240941</id><published>2003-04-25T14:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-25T14:41:00.156Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Report of ACT2 on Friday 25 April 2003Place: Between Donner and H&amp;M The reason why I wanted to cooperate with Carla was in a way very selfish. I was interested in how I would find it to go out with somebody else’s work. Because I don’t have any goals I want to get out or something, I can just do it and see what happens. If I do something with my own work I always have a goal and sometimes I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93240941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/93240941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93240941' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-92985315</id><published>2003-04-21T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-21T15:08:34.483Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No team 14.40 - 15.50Characters, Rumsfeld, Bush, Saddam, Balkende and for the first time Gerrit Zalm - head of the VVD, the party that will form the coalition with the CDA for the new government.Has usual I left from Piet Zwart, today with the idea of staging the structure, alone, for the last time. I head to Binnenwegplein, the selected spot where I go over and over. But when I arrived, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/92985315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/92985315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92985315' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-92045007</id><published>2003-04-05T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-05T16:28:40.153Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>April 5, 2003Lijban – Rotterdam 15.00 – 16.00Team: Nina, Kirsten and Tina.The decision was to go to the Stadhuisplein, with the puppet theatre structure and a bunch of chairs. So I planned in advance, got some friends to help, and hope to see what happens when we put an audience “auditorium” in front of the structure. To confront the idea of a city hall square and a puppet theatre depicting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/92045007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/92045007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92045007' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91718238</id><published>2003-03-31T17:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-31T17:15:53.060Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>31 march 2003Beursplein – Rotterdam from 15.30 – 17.20No teammatesNew characters: Bin laden (at the request of many participants) and Wouter Bos (leader of one of the left parties in the Nederland’s being quite involved now with the war issue)Today the decision was the beursplein, between the entrance of the koopgrot (something in between a shopping street and a shopping mall) the Bijnkorf, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91718238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91718238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91718238' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91229029</id><published>2003-03-23T16:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-23T16:55:24.343Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>23rd March 2003, Sunday, spring is out.Schouburgplein from 14.30 to 16.20No team Today I left my headquarters- Piet Zwart- not feeling so confident, the noise of the box rolling through the pavement annoyed me, and all these people looking, it felt a bit awkward. Why don’t I just go for ice cream instead? Why? Because I am completely committed to this structure, and I am still not finished </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91229029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91229029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91229029' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91183396</id><published>2003-03-22T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T16:30:49.293Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>22 March 2003Petrorialaan – Zuid / Saturday market. From 14.45 to 16.15No team. A new Saddam puppet is replacing the missing one.The theatre travels further again, this time to the south of Rotterdam, to the most multicultural area of the city, Africanderplein.Long walk, tram, walk again, got to the market, find the perfect spot. Not easy, but I decided to position it in the crossing road, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91183396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91183396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91183396' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91175250</id><published>2003-03-22T11:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:31:40.030Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>20th March 2003BinnenwegpleinFrom 15 – 17.20The war started today, I had already decided to go out on this day because we all new that it would start. I dressed my military camouflage coat that I bought exactly for this occasion, to be always aware and make others aware that we too are in war. Through our vote, and governments, somehow we are also responsible.I chose once more for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91175250' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91175232</id><published>2003-03-22T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:30:41.966Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>18 March 2003Stationsplein – from 16.00 to 17.30Team – ClaudiaThe war will start this week, they say (the media), everyone says, then.After a hard working morning with Claudia transporting clay, talking about art, life and war, I decided that it is necessary to go out again, to a crowded place, which would be Central Station between 4Pm and 6PM.First relevant commentary of the journey, (I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91175232' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91175214</id><published>2003-03-22T11:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:29:39.983Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12 March 2003Mathenesserplein from 15.45 to 16.30Teammate JetskeIt was the first time the theatre when on the “tram”, and it was o.k. I’ve wanted to take the platform to different places, further from the center of Rotterdam, so today we went west. A lot of noise crossing the “war zone” in the karel Dormanhof, now on construction, to the tram stops, from the Kruisplein to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91175214' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91175183</id><published>2003-03-22T11:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:26:47.013Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>27 February 2003Eendrachsplein, in the end of the oudebinnenweg – from 14PM to 15.30PMTeam – SuzanneIt is still sunny, it been like this for more that a week now. It’s Sunny everyday, something that completely changes a city and the mood of its dwellers. So I though, let’s go out again, even though I couldn’t find so much of a reason lately.  I need more puppets! Every time I go out someone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91175183' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192708.post-91175102</id><published>2003-03-22T11:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:22:34.186Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Act –2 Do you want to manipulate for a change? REPORT - 15 February 2003Binnenwegplein  (crossing route for Rotterdam shoppers – my favorite crowd)Deal all:This Saturday was the rendezvous for all the people opposing the war, all over Europe, also in Amsterdam, I had a late nigh, and a guest, so I couldn’t drag myself there to join my voice to the chanting, but I tough it could even be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5192708/posts/default/91175102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://takeaction.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91175102' title=''/><author><name>carla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqBe9gOUK1M/TqFrJXtcYxI/AAAAAAAADEc/bm6FU96s1Wk/s220/web_prof.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
