Seeking a way to represent my utopia, my idea of \u200b\u200bthe work of the future, but I can not rely on the design, because I do not have the ability to describe it with the complexity of life. Authors such as More, Campanella, Bacon, Asimov, have developed scenarios working the literary form, and it is with this that I will try to imagine the scope for innovation.
I live in Rovereto working as an interior designer. The timing of the projects are so tight and my salary so low that I had to strive to live somewhere new solution. My little girl keeps me from six months to go to work every day, but I would like to be close to her physically, I feel the need. This is the first time I was away from people. My partner received these without my difficulties to find a viable solution. I know I could work from home, internet will allow me, but I feel the desire to meet new people, get in touch with different cultures.
From my window, known for a while 'time, a constant swarm of people. I do not understand clearly who they are, what they are doing. They meet near an old building that offers protection on rainy days and when the cold becomes intense. I think they are appropriate to an area that seems made for them. During the day, I see them move with crayons, paper, laptop, sand, smartphones, wood, and everyone is intent on ragiornare and discuss. They are so different, the opposite of an ant. It seems rather to rummage in a box of toys for children. Each is independent, diverse, independent and yet there is the opposite of the cacophony glass building where ordered mannequins in suits repeated actions such as Modern Times eternal.
I think the goals are to order their work, the rest looks like a battlefield, a big mess. I see people talking about walking da soli, ma è comprensibile, appaiono matti ma stanno discutendo con qualcun altro disclocato nel mondo. Tengono le mani libere e sovrappongono le attività. Parlano con chi gli sta accanto ascoltando musica dondolando schioccando le dita guardando un aquila puntare un piccolo animale mangiando un chicco d'uva. Li guardo da una finestra e non mi sento una di loro. Eppure il mio isolamento-protezione mi mortifica. La mia indipendenza ha insterilito la mia creatività e mi vedo superare da questi individui transumani. Il confine tra ciò che è tecnologia e ciò che è il corpo è così impalpabile eppure mi sembra scontato. Anche il cellulare che tengo nella mia mano, il telefono fisso, la lampadina, i vestiti che indosso non sono opera della nature and extend my biological limits.
transhumanists are in an area without borders. I do not understand where to start their business. There is no gate, fence it, there are no guards there metal detectors. Freedom of movement is palpable and so is equity. Next to one of the transhuman are sitting right in the creative ferment John and Mary, two elderly ladies in the neighborhood. They seem more interested in the corn to the pigeons that are stored under the linden transhuman rather than to the act, which is impossible to define the age. This, for example, appears to me as an elderly pensioner, has gray hair and curiously also wearing slippers outside, but the use its smartphone me closer to the teenager with a skateboard that you are filming. Maybe Ford was right to say that when you get older you stop learning.
I do not understand how they can protect themselves from theft. The chairs are left out at night and the books are not keepers, but they explained that their positions are plotted in this way they can monitor the use made of any real good with virtual systems. I do not understand so this makes it so exciting to meet people. It can not be sure the infrastructure, because I have available light, air, water, warmth, connectivity, 24/24. Maybe it's the same meeting, random between individuals and the spaces available che sono la materializzazione delle fasi del processo creativo: osservazione, riflessione, azione e comunicazione.
Questi transumani sono assetati di stimoli. Ascoltano musica, leggono libri, scrutano il cielo, ballano, scavano, strisciano, parlano, guardano gli altri, si perdono per le strade della città e immergono i piedi nell'acqua gelida del fiume. Poi alcuni si ritirano in luoghi più silenziosi, dove possono isolarsi per potersi concentrare meglio. Alcuni salgono su di un albero, alcuni si chiudo in una stanza anecoica. Non c'è chiarezza, è tutto così complesso che appare caotico, anche se è controllato. Sono i transumani che con pochi gesti modificano gli spazi spostandosi di qualche meters, pulling a curtain, closing a door. Then someone comes in laboratories. The spaces are more orderly, it requires at this stage of work, where they can experiment in a controlled environment their ideas. But not everybody needs it, and among them are writers, conceptual artists, philosophers, computer scientists.
Everything is so impermanent, not because the materials are perishable or low quality, but because it is a representation of the impermanence of life. Everything is light, thread-like, composed of organic matter and produce an environmental improvement. After the COP15 in a few years ago it is clear that someone wanted to start the environmental and social revolution from below, without legislation, without tax because it has developed an awareness of environmental limits and social inequalities. Their keyword is Kai-Zen, a legacy of culture Toyotist on continuous improvement. But this improvement occurs over time, and time rather than space, is of great importance in our day. The spaces are leased to time, not for years, but for days, hours. Full-time positions and are the most important meeting to occur at the same time, at the same place. Yet that social networks will be consolidated there is still need to sync and co-location. 50 years ago as the commentary of a soccer game was mostly a way of building society so now the transhuman recognized the importance of the here and now over real and virtual. Transhumanists not kept isolated in green buildings with glass, but they are for men, animals, fungi, grass, rocks and neon. They believe in the importance of seeding an area with values \u200b\u200bthat are recognized by our cars and political organizations. Although belonging to the global networks they are specific to a territory, because the basin concerned is not limited to them but also to individuals who live them. Spaces are not slaves of the intangible social networks, but also live the real social networks. For this reason tomorrow will benefit of the bench with the smart sockets. Under cover of a floral che riparerà la mia piccola Lana dai raggi del sole potrò lavorare al mio nuovo negozio per Madrid. So già che non sarò la sola, e che forse potrò parlare o semplicemente osservare i transumani. Non potrò usufruire di tutti gli spazi, ne potrò accedere ai servizi che mi diranno chi e quali abilità sono presenti nella rete immateriale e nell'area. E' ancora un servizio a pagamento e non mi fido ancora, devo informarmi meglio soprattutto per la privacy. Mi fa sorridere che le porte si sblocchino all'avvicinarsi di un transumano, ma è solo il Rfid che li salva dall'avere mille chiavi e guardiani.
Mi piace immaginare di stare con loro, non dico che li vedo una famiglia ma come potenziali amici, because in the end the difference between men and transhuman maybe that's just my suggestion.
