Baglady and I have been to the last two Burns. Baglady will be going again next year (she is actively involved with the Black Rock City Rangers) but I will probably stay home for that one - I don’t have as good a time as she does. Friends of our have gone to the last five Burns.
- Are there tourists. Yes, of course there are, but the last Burn was much better in that regard that '99. Ticket prices have gone WAY up, especially for the spontaneous arrivals (you wouldn’t believe how much BLM charges for the land permits). The press presence was much less obvious this year than last (though police enforcement was higher this year as well - election time).
What tourists there are assimilate pretty quickly.
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Yes, there are lots of drugs. But I personally don’t do drugs and it is still easy to have a good time. There is definitely no pressure to do anything you don’t want to do. Nobody cares how you go about having your fun as long as you are inhibiting their fun.
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Highly subjective. For baglady it is definitely worth it. For me it is borderline. The weather hasn’t been that great the last two years. In '99 it was cold (not a big deal during the day, but most of the good stuff happens at night); in '00 it was windy and a bit of rain.
Try to be part of a large group. Unless you are the type that just walk up and join a party of strangers, you need your own group to kind of kick start the festivities. Plus, if you have a group and plan well you will likely eat better and be more comfortable. Plan you shade structure, when it is 105 degrees you want to be able to still enjoy company while being out of the sun, tents will turn into ovens. If you put together a group, everybody should still bring water sufficient for themselves. If one person is responsible for water and then doesn’t show up for some reason you are screwed.
The only things you can buy once inside the fences are ice and coffee/tea. Reasonably priced fortunately, but you aren’t going to want to buy ice to melt as drinking water. If you are caught buying/selling anything else you may be removed. Barter is acceptable and in certain parts encouraged (though there is a purist train of thought that everything should be given away without expecation of something in return).
Plan to get there early and stay late. No matter how much you participate, if you show up on Saturday morning and leave immediately after the burn that night, you are just a tourist. If the whole point of your stay is to see the Man burn then you are there for the wrong reasons. Burning Man is an experimen in community building. If you show up on Monday or Tuesday before the Burn you will get to see a city of 25,000 people grow up out of nothing. This city will have some of the most amazing (and some of the most stupid) sites you will ever see.
The Burn happens on Saturday night before Labor Day. That night will be one of the craziest you’ll ever experience (if you can let yourself go with the flow). But the true treat is you stay the next night as well. For the last two years, up until Sunday night I have been saying to myself “it is fun, but just not worth the trouble.” Monday morning, I am saying “that is just fucking phenomenal, how could I miss this next year?” Sunday night is again a city-wide party, but the pressure is off and most of the tourists have left. Stay Sunday night; that is the best advice I can give you.
Volunteer in some way. Have a role. If you want it to be, Burning Man is completely unstructured. Nothing happens on time and few things even have a time when they are supposed to happen. However, you will feel much better if you do something to give back. Be a Ranger (kick-ass security made up of participants); join the Department of Public Works (though that is a major commitment, these are the people that show up early and build the fences and then stay there late and make sure everything is clean enough the BLM will give us a permit for next year; assist with Exodus. Just do something that will give your visit a little bit of purpose, it really does help. As mentioned, baglady is a Ranger. I don’t do that, but this last time I was the camp cook for 10 people. I made ice cream on the desert, served them gourmet meals three times a day. I wasn’t helping the entire city but I had a purpose.
Finally, if you are going just so you can see lots of fires, naked people, and do lots of drugs then please don’t go. Fucking tourists!
True Burning Man Moment '99: 2 a.m. Sunday night. Baglady and I are just wandering aimlessly and come across a camp that has set up a big screen and has a projector. Sit in the middle of the desert watching The Wizard of Oz for the next hour.
True Burning Man Moment '00: Baglady and I decide to take a walk during one of the year’s many sandstorms. We are on the open playa hoping we are walking a straight enough line to get to the Man. Visibility is down to about 20 feet. Suddenly we are surrounded by a convoy of topless women on bikes. Open playa, sandstorm, Critical Tits. That is the essense of what Burning Man is.
PS: fierra, baglady is fine. She has just been bogged down with more projects than she can handle. She’ll eventually find the time to get back in here.