
Three hands clapping. Maybe the phrase is a cyborg Zen riddle. Maybe it’s not. I can only imagine Stelarc’s reaction upon seeing the phrase. He’ll either ignore it and plunge into the heart of the text, or laugh his Aussie-mad-scientist laugh..
This post is casual, a pleasant way to continue my haptics series. So much of writing, art and AR/VR is done in isolation and it is refreshing and important to remember the human side of things. I’ve been reminded of how unusual the “facts” of my life can be: In Singapore’s Little India, I once had dinner with a man with an ear on his arm.
When I lived in Japan, I was fortunate to document a few of Stelarc’s performances that featured The Third Hand, including his monorail suspension, his “last”. Years before that event, I was working in Lower Manhattan, not far from where Stelarc suspended himself over 11th Street. Two of my friends rushed in and told me about the “guy who was hanging by fish hooks”. The information caused me to become pale and deeply confused.
Now, when I meet Stelarc, it is like seeing a dear friend, one who is always stimulating.
An interview featuring a Stelarc story or two…
Stelarc has a piece in SPOKEN, a co-production between myself and Eugene Soh, The Dude.
