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Beauty Parlor Trial Run

Public Restrooms:
We entered a room that seemed to be for sanitation purposes.  There are smaller rooms inside the larger room that seem to have a height and width requirement, otherwise assistance is necessary.  The larger room seems to be a place to be social, however, small talk is ended once a smaller room is entered.  Each small room one contains a small seat with a hole in the center that is used to dispose of liquid or solid bodily waste.  These small rooms are meant to keep a persons anonymity, as they are constructed to only show a persons feet once inside.  There is also hooks on the doors for temporary storage of personal objects while engaging in the intended activities.  Almost everything in this room is disposable.  There is also an area that allows for the cleaning of offspring, complete with instructions.  
Submitted by Jessica on Mon, 10/01/2007 - 11:13am. Jessica's blog

Beauty Parlor Observation

My group observed A dorm.

From the outside A dorm is not much to look at. Like many buildings on campus it has a 70's style, tall, boxie, cement, with roof that's a lovely shade of rust. Every floor has a balcony. There was not much activity around the dorms. We saw two guys walking by, both appeared drowsy and bored. There are many bikes locked up outside the front doors. When first entering the building, our attention was drawn toward the stair way towards the basement. The walls are covered in a mural and there is a public posting board. There were people wondering around at the bottom of the stairs with green T-shirts that said "RAD service" on the back. Many of them carried keys and rubber gloves. We took note of the fire escape sign by the elevator. It indicated that a person should not use an elevator during a fire and should take the stairs instead. We wondered what someone in a wheel chair should do. Inside the elevator we noticed that the lights had "Evergreen" carved into them. We could not go above the second floor. The second floor's hallway went around in a loop with offices off to the side. The building appears very old, because the varies tubes are exposed on the ceiling. The walls have bulletin boards and announcements. We noticed some graffiti on the wall next to the elevator, a 4 and a backwards N. Why would someone make graffiti like that?

One thing that we took special note of was the evacuation procedure, which seemed to be written for people with apsolutely no common sense: 1. Alert all occupants in your room, or vicinity. 2. Close doors when leaving room. 3. Check Exits to make sure that they are available. 4. If possible Do not use elevators for evacuation. 5. Make check of occupants when outside fire area.

Submitted by Melissa on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 7:22pm. Melissa's blog

Trash and Recyclables Area

We are in large concrete room with large, wheeled containers that are fitted against shelf of concrete, which we are standing on.  The containers are probably for putting things in, and the wheels imply they can or are meant to be moved.  Several doors larger than our persons on the wall behind us and across from us, and a large opening on the eastern wall probably meant to accomodate motor vehicles.  The walls are bare concrete and there are square pillars, and the large concrete floorspace under the shelf we are on is partially marked with yellow lines.  There are steps but not a ramp.  There is what appears to be trash in the containers under the raised concrete area, though it would be easy for a body to fall into the containers and be taken wherever the trash is taken, if indeed anyone ever comes down here.  There is graffiti high on the walls, higher than a normal person could reach.  You could probably flood the space with water and swim in it if the floor-level door to the outside of the building was blocked, although as already noted there is trash everywhere.
Submitted by Connor on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 7:17pm. Connor's blog

What about tattoos?

gay!
Well I was reading Foucault and started thinking about sexuality, the body, and material things. What about tattoo’s? I started thinking about all of my gay friends and their unicorn and star tattoo’s, and big burly guy's and their biceps tribal swirly tattoo’s, then punk tattoo’s, gang tattoo’s, prison tattoo’s, and heritage tattoo’s. Couples with matching tattoo’s, name tattoo’s, and sexxy tattoo’s. Than there's piercing and those speak for themselves. But what really gets me thinking is the idea of the experience of getting a tattoo or piercing as being sexual as well as what you get and why. When I ponder on why people get tattoo’s there is no fixed answer, but regardless of why, tattoos and piercing become a fashioning on the body and become a part of one's sexuality. Any way back to reading.
Submitted by Mykey on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 5:32pm. Mykey's blog

Beauty Parlor Trial - BUS STOP

Notes from Friday's observation.

Oversized vehicle vibrates at the intersection of blacktop and cement. Emits a steady hum that will blend in to the atmosphere if one permits it. Occasionally, a body transports itself from outside the living structure to within it by lifting one of its two appendages on to its bottom lip and then, with a pause suspended in midair, following it with the other. Nobody seems to be waiting for anything, because that which they might be waiting for has already arrived. The condition of the atmosphere within the bus is, I suspect, kinder than the chill a body might face outside its metal encasement. It continues to sit. No, with a jog, it raises its body slightly and glides around the corner and out of sight. Now, we have something to wait for. A figure with red cloth covering almost the entirety of its skin sits on a metal bench protected by three glass walls and a roof, the latter of which blocks the nonexistent rain from moistening the scalps of prospective passengers. A series of printed letters and numbers posted on one of the aformentioned walls attracts the attention of a few passerbys. This place seems designed for the body in waiting. It (the body) half-occupies itself with the most menial of tasks, existence paused until something more worthwhile occurs. What is interesting about the bus stop, in particular, is that rather than waiting for X, one waits to wait for X. There will inevitably be more time-suspending activity within the bus itself... rifling through backpacks, half-reading, half-talking, half-being. Until later, it seems.
Submitted by Kira on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 3:23pm. Kira's blog

Beauty Parlor 1

My group decided to venture to A Dorm- the freshman dorm of on-campus housing. None of us had even inhabited this space, so it was a new experience for all of us to evaluate.

We paused in front of the building for some observation as well as to sketch the building. As it was around 11am there was very little activity happening while we were there. We entered (on the second floor) and took note of our immediate surroundings.

There were three bulletin boards covered in public postings for bodies to read, benches for bodies to sit on and elevators to move bodies between floors. There is an Academic Learning center there, a water fountain and a trash can. Obviously not an area that bodies spend much time in but rather a transition area. We observed that the floor was set up in a square layout with the center being dedicated to a stairwell to venture to the first floor.

Looking down this area was not very welcoming, what we could see of it, seemed to be dedicated to maintenance rather than the student body at large. We decided to travel to the third floor and put the elevators to use. Before we did so we observed a sign on the elevator which was dedicated to instructions of behavior in case of fire. There were three circles enclosed in representative flames. Within these three circles were illustrations, one of a hand pushing elevator buttons with a slash through it on the left. In the center a person (seemingly male) walking down stairs and on the right a person (again male) in an elevator with a slash through it.

Submitted by Kendall on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 1:29pm. read more | Kendall's blog

Fieldwork Observations-Bus Stop

My group ventured to the bus stop located next to Red Square.  The bus is identified by a sign that is attatched to a light pole.  It has writing and symbols on it.  The buses enter a circular driveway, or "loop".  A cement curb surrounds the drive with a patch of bricks that run along the curb. 

The sound of the buses engine is heard as it sits and waits for passengers to board.  On the front of the bus there is a digital scroll, it tells you where you're going, and identifies the bus that is taking you to your destination.  The bus's lights are on as it sits and waits.

People enter the bus shifting through their belongings to find their ID/money.  They step on and up the steps to greet the driver.  I observed in the actual "bus stop".  There were two actually.  They are like glass cases for people.  They have three walls of glass, and metal frames that create an open box with a bench for passengers to wait.  One person entered to wait for the bus, and looked at the bus schedule this person left to go talk to the driver about where she will end up. 

Every few minutes, a voice from a speaker tells you what bus you're taking and where you're going.  Next to the bus stops there is a phone booth, with a phone book, and next to the booth is an emergency phone.  The wind is herad through the trees, and a puff of air noice is heard as the bus exits slowly.  People pass by, sometimes stopping to look at bus times.

Along with these observations, I drew diagrams of the loop, and the signs and symbols I saw there.

Submitted by Liz on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 10:52am. Liz's blog

Beauty Parlor: COmputer Lab

This place is both welcoming and highly regulated. The entrance is wide-open and inviting. There is a certain point at which a person knows to be quiet. The slightest bit of noise is a huge disturbance to those sitting around the noisemaker. In a very orderly arrangement plastic boxes with viewing screens are the object of every visitors desire. Attached by thin cords are rectangular boards with various symbols printed on them; letters, numbers, punctuation symbols and odd words like num lock. A second attachment  comes in the form of a small mond of plastic with two buttons that make clicking sounds when pressed. Quite frequently the clicking of these buttons result in the changing of the images displayed on the viewing screen. For the most part people entering this area seem deliberate in their actions. They enter, seat themselves in front of a viewing screen, fix their eyes upon it and go about the business of clicking and changing the viewing screens display. For some this can be done at a leisurely pace and for others it seems like a highly stressful race against time.
Submitted by Cerise on Sun, 09/30/2007 - 10:44am. Cerise's blog

Locker Room Luxury...Beauty Parlor (9-28-07)

First of all, the term "beauty parlor."  I would like to explain what this title means.  "Beauty Parlor," a mere code name is used to elucidate the uninteresting term, “Seminar.”  This is where students come together and discuss reports from the world outside the program.  In beauty parlors, gossip and knowledge are exchanged amidst the bustle of hair clippers and dryers.  A classroom environment can be viewed in much the same way, but with zippers and flyers.   Haha.  Ok, I had to throw that rhyme in there.  Anyways…seriously though, students in our beauty parlor are expected to come together, sharing bits of the outside world with fellow classmates, etc.   Laughing  Cool concept.


Ok, now to the real business; here's the low down of the locker room excursion:

Alicia (my bestest), Morgan, and I headed over to the “Women's Locker Room in the “College Recreational Center.” We walked through the main door and headed down a drab, gray hallway, passing the "Men's Locker Room" off to the left.  We then get to the back of the hallway and see a desk where you rent things (lock, or rock climbing shoes, etc.).  We wonder why this desk is back near the Women’s locker room.  Why wasn’t it placed in the center of the locker rooms, or before both sexes’ locker rooms?  We continue on our journey through two huge metal doors, veer off to the left (walls add more privacy I suspect).  Then we make our way into this domain and see rows of lockers parallel to one another, creating hallways.  The lockers were these metal boxes that personal possessions were stored and locked away.  People were apparently expected to leave their outside world; their being in this metal container, while they become someone else, in a sense.  

Submitted by Amanda on Sat, 09/29/2007 - 10:33pm. read more | Amanda's blog

notes on the locker room

This unique space is divided into 'twos.'  The space behind the hallway is for those with the hair and the hanging (mostly) down part to go.  We tried to go into this space, but were unsure because we didn't possess this hanging-down part.  You have to pass a test to get into the space for the ones with the sticking (mostly) out parts.  There is a ritual change of dress and dousing of a substance called water.  This is done in a sacred area with bumpy walls.  These creatures put on a ritual costume to enter this substance called water in more depth.  This place is called THE POOL.
Submitted by ranthe21 on Sat, 09/29/2007 - 7:19pm. ranthe21's blog
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