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Hardy Haberman’s Keynote Speech for BL3

Posted in cool people, NeatEvent, ropecast on May 9, 2010 by Gray

A mark of civilization is the ability for two people to disagree on core issues while at the same time maintaining respect and even affection for each other. I fundamentally disagreed with Hardy Haberman’s keynote at Beyond Leather; I said so on my podcast, and also told him so directly (well, via his blog). He responded very cordially by giving me the text of the speech, with permission to reprint with credits, here on my blog. You may understand more of what I talked about in the podcast if you read it. Please feel free to continue the spirit of polite and cordial discussion of the issue in the comments, or phone in your reactions to 608-432-KNOT.

Thank you, Hardy, for inviting more discussion amongst the community.

Communication and Community

Keynote Speech by Hardy Haberman at Beyond Leather 3 – 2010

I always enjoy coming to Beyond Leather.  Sir Top and slave bonnie put on one hell of an event, and if you haven’t done so, you should thank them face to face for all their work. They don’t do it alone either.  All the volunteers who staff the dungeon, workshops, theaters, security and vending really do a great job of making this event a success.

I feel and have felt since the first year that Beyond Leather is a family-sized event.  Big enough to have lots of variety, but small enough to feel like you are spending a weekend with family, a big extended family of choice. It is a pleasure to come here and feel so comfortable in such a great community.

In this age of MySpace, Facebook, FetLife ,Twitter and God forbid, “sexting”, people talk about these forms of electronic messaging as “communities”.  That term was applied to user of websites back in the 90’s by clever marketers trying to integrate the dot-com world into everyday life.  I should know, I was one of them.

It worked.

Today, people now consider their FetLife “friends” their community.

They are wrong.

What they have is a group of mostly anonymous individuals, many of whom have created imaginary personas and communicate with other imaginary personas using the internet.  That is indeed communication to a point, but it is not community.

A community is a group of people who share common beliefs, risks, resources and most of all face-to-face interactions.  Getting anonymous messages from someone whose only picture is from the neck down, or who uses an avatar of a pink unicorn might as well be something you find in a fortune cookie.  It is communication, but not community.

If I sound a bit harsh, so be it.  I am amazed at how much credence people give to these faceless nameless “friends” who appear on a website one day and are suddenly Master Adrazon owner of 16 cyber slaves and keeper of the sacred knowledge of the Leather World.  He or she feels it perfectly acceptable to spout misinformation and personal belief as though it was some grand wisdom written down in the Book of Leather Knowledge.  That is communication, but it is not community.

Especially troubling are folks who decide that anyone with any real-life knowledge is somehow infringing on their freedom when they point out the dangers or just plain stupidity of that person online.  They feel free enough to “flame” and rant and talk about “honor and Leather Values” and yet they do not have the honor to let their own community see their face or know who their real identity is.

They are engaged in communication, but they are not part of a community.

The person who feels that because they have collected several thousand “followers” on twitter that they are so popular because they are really hot or sexy or masterful or whatever are really just voices shouting into cyberspace.

That is communication at least 140 characters of it, but it is not community.

Now before you go getting too bent out of shape, or start texting your cyberslaves about what a dick the keynote speaker is, I want you to know that I am on Facebook, and Twitter and yes, even FetLife.  And if you want to “friend me” that’s OK.  But don’t for a second imagine that everyone who shows up on my Facebook page is a close personal friend.  They are not.

I use those electronic mediums for communication.  I use it to send messages and keep up on events.  I have long since stopped contributing to the discussion groups.  Why?

Well in truth, part of it is I am tired of haggling with someone over the minutia of what constitutes a real Leatherman or how many positions a “real” slave should have memorized to be considered worthy, or how many fairies can dance on the head of a pin.

I prefer my discussions to be with actual flesh and blood friends, people who I have actually met and consider part of my real community.

To get all Biblical on you for a moment, there was a reason Jesus used a meal to remind his followers of the community of faith they shared.  There is a reason one of the highest holidays of the Jewish faith is a meal, Passover.  There is a reason most religions have feasts marking holy days or important milestones in their history.  It begins with the word community, or at least the first part of it “commune”.   It means to share a gift, usually to eat from a common table.  There is something about the act of eating together that bonds folks.

Why do you think so many BDSM groups rose from “munches”.  It was not just a way to break the ice, but it gave members a chance to share a meal and commune with the others in the group.  It’s a simple thing, but I would wager you can get to know how honorable and genuine someone is over a simple meal than over the internet.  First of all you can see who they are!

They are no longer a decapitated torso, a fuzzy photo of genitals or a cartoon unicorn.  They are flesh and blood, real human beings!  What a concept?  Communication and community!

It is much harder to bullshit someone face-to-face than over a social media site.  It is much easier to understand where someone is coming from and if you think you can trust them if they actually show up for an event in the flesh.

FetLife, Facebook, MySpace, Collar Me, Recon, they might all be fine to send a message, get event info or hook up for a “quickie”, albeit it a dangerous proposition but please don’t confuse that with what a community is.

When I hear people worry that it isn’t easy enough to get into the Leather Community.  That people might be intimidated and be afraid to show up at a meeting I have to say, good.  A little fear is a good thing, and newcomers who are just approaching the scene should be a bit scared and cautious.

What we do should not be taken lightly.  We deal with physical and emotional minefields in our play and it is not for everyone.  A person who really wants it should be sufficiently motivated to get over their fear and actually walk through the door of a meeting or event.  Once there they will soon lose their fear when they actually see us face to face.

We are human beings just like them. Most of us are not endowed like Tom of Finland drawings or oiled and glistening Amazons like a Boris painting, we are just folks.  We are just folks who have embraced their kink and fetish and come together with others of like proclivities to share in the feast of our sexuality.  We are a community who play together and talk and argue and celebrate and eat at a common table.

The feast of Leather is not something you can call up and have delivered or sign on and download, it is served in the “real-time” world.  You have to show up to share it.

And those people who are out there chatting and texting and twittering and believe they are part of the Leather community are simply hungry and afraid to step up to the buffet.  Fear and perhaps a lot of self deception is keeping them away.

So for those of you who are really part of this community, those of you who showed up for the feast, dig in, enjoy, share and be part of it.

As Roslyn Russell said in one of my favorite movies, Auntie Mame, “Life is a banquet and most poor suckers are starving to death!.”

My Class Description for Madtown Kinkfest

Posted in event, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage with tags on April 29, 2010 by Gray

I decided to try dictating my class description into my iPhone Dragon Dictation app before emailing it. Heres the result. I kind of want to just leave it as is…see how much you can guess I meant to say:

This is the description for the impact playing rope class that were doing or Mac I think thats a bad play in row two great tastes that taste great together in his class great answer and is laughably optimistic girl my I will explore and demonstrate the various ways that the rope bondage and roof itself can be used as both the means and implement a meeting with many great wax many great screens and the occasional giggle we will learn all kinds of tricks such as finding the trash in the air spreading the arms helplessly so the best can be lunch as well as the secrets not in the end of the rope so it f*cking hurts like hell trick come to…

The Long & Lonely Highway (of Bondage)

Posted in cool people, event, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage on April 4, 2010 by Gray

We need to talk…

I confess, it’s the same story, all the time.

I try to communicate. I try to listen. I try to understand your needs, and to fulfill them, to the best of my ability.

So when you say “Make your podcasts more listenable,” I stop eating spaghetti while I’m recording. When you say “Make them more frequent,” I give up watching Jersey Shore and Alton Brown just so I can record more content. When you say “Give us free rope!” I not only arrange to give you free rope, but I make it a Fun Contest.

The Twisted Monk/Ropecast Giveaway #2: CAR BONDAGE

You don't have to do this to qualify. But if Gord wanted to, he would.

Yes, of course you already knew about it, because you’ve already heard the interview with Evinxiamor on the Ropecast, and you know that the next contest involves car bondage. Not a lot of car bondage – just a bit, just the mere idea of car bondage, that’s all you need to do to get an entry.

Well, that, or register to go to the Toronto GRUE. But you could even get there by car, and get TWO entries!

TWO!

Unfortunately, I find that I do not have a plethora of entries. In fact, I have exactly three: one limerick I put in an earlier post, and Evinxiamor for coming up with her Car Rope Bondage Challenge in the first place, and then Master Phoenix for contacting her about the challenge (yeah, Master Phoenix, I heard about it, and it counts, even though you didn’t actually contact me. That’s how desperate I am).

But hey, that’s fine. I’m sure there’s LOTS of podcasts out there that give away $50 gift certificates towards the FINEST HAND-CONDITIONED HEMP ROPE IN THE GALAXY. Why should I expect anyone to turn a tire iron into a hogtie spreader bar, or their CBT into a hood ornament, or maybe double the headlights on their vehicle (if you know what I mean, wink wink, nudge nudge)?

All I can say is, when I went to Monk with this idea, he said “Let’s put it out there, see how it flies. If it goes well, we’ll keep it up.” And he was thrilled with the first contest – even gave a special “boobie discount” to the winner (who has magnificent, um, tracts of land).

But if this is what we’re gonna give him, folx, well, I can’t guarantee he’ll be quite as enthusiastic next time…

email any entries – photo, audio, written, whatever – to graydancer@gmail.com

UPDATE! News Flash!

Mere seconds after posting this entry, I received the following from the amazingly Hot and Talented Essin Em:

I’m not very creative or cool, and I don’t know much about rope, but am finally beginning to get into it. Here is how I’d have hot car rope action and bondage with a little sex thrown in.

I have this visualization of my new car (a silver HHR, which I’m getting next week) tied up in a beautiful tortoiseshell style harness all over the hood, preferably in a red or crimson color.  Beautiful by itself for driving of course, but even better, picture me tied to the hood, bent over it, my pale skin contrasting the deep red rope as my partner fucks me into oblivion on the top story of a parking garage, the lines of the rope and the grill leaving sensuous marks on my skin to remember my tryst by.

To which I simply have to say: NOW THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKIN’ ABOUT!

I’ll be in my bunk…

Entries for the Twisted Monk/Ropecast Giveaway

Posted in art, cool people, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage on March 11, 2010 by Gray

It started as a trickle, but it’s been growing and growing and now there’s one or two a day: people who are wanting to get their chance at the first $50 Gift Certificate for Twisted Monk Rope that we here at Ropecast Central are giving away.

And what are these entries, you ask? Well, they’ve been in many forms. Such as nifty ideas:

My idea is such (and could work for a male or female getting tied up): birthday boy or girl tied to a table spread eagle. Candles (wax play option for those who want it!) set around the body and the birthday cake set on the tummy of the boundee. Optional additional frosting decorations, or rope belt for holding in the vibrator in appropriate places. :) – Mildred

There are the poetical types:

There once was a submissive from Lear,
who held his rope collection quite dear.
He loved puppy play
not for the cage where hed stay,
but for the seven birthday parties a year.

-Vague

There are the literal-minded types like model Kari Marie:

It may not be as exciting as wax play and birthday cake, but dammit, it’s still birthday bondage.

And then there are those like Ganymancer, who went through a whole suspension scene with yours truly and then wrote about it quite eloquently, as well as contributing pictures:

Ganymancer, um...ganymancing?

Then there are some who know me well, old-fashioned guy that I am, and just went on ahead and sent boobies:

Batty Janice Bound by B.Playful

They’re all creative, and they’re all getting entries into the drawing, which will be held at the Cleveland GRUE pancake brunch on Sunday, March 21. But if you don’t make the GRUE (and really, that will make me very sad) you won’t find out if you won here. Or anywhere else online, ontweet, onblog, etc.

You’ll only find out if you listen to the ROPECAST. And that’s also where you’ll find out the theme of the next month’s contest…because that’s right, as soon as this one’s done, we’ve got another $50 Gift Certificate to just give away.

See? You ask for free rope, I give you free rope. Next time ask for something hard, like a stable poly triad, or a telepathic dom…

Send your entries to graydancer@gmail.com, or call in to the Ropecast Hotline at 608-432-KNOT!

Ganymancer on Being Bound

Posted in cool people, event, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage on March 4, 2010 by Gray

Note: This is not only an awesome post, but by sending it Ganymancer also qualifies for the Twisted Monk Ropecast Giveaway! Also, note the updated links to upcoming events! Hope to see you at the Cleveland GRUE!

Ganymancer and Graydancer at Rope Academy

Ganymancer and Graydancer at Rope Academy

You asked in your ropecast, so I thought I’d write in telling you what I get out of rope…

When I’m suspended in rope, I am able to be entirely present in the moment.  It’s not like that the entire time, to be sure – my insecurities pop up, I hear the sounds of people around me, I see people around me, I wonder what they’re thinking of me, I hear a laugh and maybe wonder if they’re laughing at me – but for most of the time, I’m in the moment.  I’m not thinking about work, about how my ex did me wrong, about things I should have said or shouldn’t have said… When I’m flying, these worries are off my mind.

I’m in my body.  A wealth of sensations are available to me.  Beyond the rope itself, beyond the pressure and the texture, I feel weight borne by my body in ways it usually isn’t, unfamiliar motion, and those limbs which aren’t entirely fixed have limitations on their range of motion.  The limbs that are completely bound have their own sensations, which I can change and play with.  And as I spin I can experience vertigo and dizziness and disorientation, and completely change my experience by lowering or raising or turning my head.

It also gives me a unique opportunity to practice the disciplines of my body – flexing or relaxing muscles, or intentionally increasing or decreasing circulation to some part of my body; breathing with different parts of my lungs; finding different ways to bear or distribute my weight in an entirely new context; channeling the pain or discomfort I feel, not unlike receiving a flogging but without breaks, without pause…

And sometimes, rope is a hug that will not relent.  It is carefully applied attention.  It is affection that continues, moves with me, and spreads as more rope is added.  As my whole body, from the hair on my head, down my chest, around my hips and my legs, and even my toes, all are bound, my skin is constantly telling me about all of that attention I have received.  And then the manhandling starts.

And all that’s just from this past weekend…  =]  It’s been on my mind.

When I put rope on others, it’s more complicated for me.  I find it less physical, more mental, emotional, social.  When I make someone unable to move, thoroughly vulnerable, I get a rush of power and responsibility.  Usually when I top in any form it involves being in a caretaker role, but with secure bondage it immediately starts involving even the most trivial of responsibilities.  Whether on the scale of scratching an itch or the scale of moving to a better (or worse) position, the power exchange moves immediately from “I could conceivably fight you off at any moment” to “if I changed my mind there is nothing I could do without your help.”

And that’s not even to mention how the changes which rope causes in the bottom influence me…  if I’m doing something to a partner which clearly turns them on, that gets me going too.  So, horny rope bottoms make it better.

But much of what I’ve said here could be said about bondage other than rope…  I guess the three big differences for me are: first, when looking at a rope one can’t tell what will happen next.  Second, the application of it requires attention and knowledge beyond “wrist goes in, velcro closes” so it feels more intentional, more of an act of creation than the use of a specialized tool.  Third, the process of putting it on, whether it takes only a few moments or a long time, feels like a journey – I guess I’d make a parallel to the difference between flying for an hour vs walking four hours; even if I haven’t traveled as far, I feel like I’ve actually gone somewhere different. It’s liminal.

Thanks for binding me and making me fly.

Warmly,

Ganymancer

P.S. Happy Birthday Ropecast!

Coming soon: WITNESS

Posted in art, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage with tags on March 1, 2010 by Gray

FILTH II at the Inferno in Madison WI March 12, 2010Say, did you hear about FILTH II, the upcoming show at the Inferno in Madison? I’m very excited, because it’s going to mean my return to performance art (as opposed to the fun stuff in burlesque, etc).

I’m going to be working with Miss Behavin’ and also Naiia to do two works. The second isn’t titled yet, but the first, with Miss Behavin’, is called “WITNESS” and it’s based on a concept I read in Alastair Reynold’s House of Suns.

In it, a woman expresses what I actually could see as a valid argument for monogamy (not that “cuz I like monogamy” isn’t valid, this one is just more logical to my mind). She talks about the idea of sharing an experience, just the two of you – in the book, I believe she uses a sunset as an example – and the fact that by sharing that experience, you each get 1/2 a memory – and that the full memory of that experience will only be complete when the two of you are together.

I am intrigued by this idea, and it forms the basis for the work “WITNESS.” Special thanks to the folks at the Secret Ingredient Collective, especially Delicate Mich, for re-inspiring me.

Aw, Shucks…A Kudo for the San Diego GRUE

Posted in cool people, NeatEvent with tags on February 4, 2010 by Gray

An Unexpected Saturday

by Scott

One of our local rope gurus, Matt, invited Club X to Graydancer’s Ropetastic Unconference Extravaganza. On Saturday, January 16th, Cobi, our Club X Workshop Coordinator, and I walked into a packed house of 50+ people, some familiar local faces but others from Los Angeles, Kansas City and even one couple from Canada. Graydancer, from Wisconsin, began the day with an explanation of his concept for the conference.  This is an excerpt taken from Graydancer’s Blog:

“The concept of the unconference (and what is known as “open space technologies”) came from the tech & business fields, where some people noticed that while events might have one or two presenters who gave interesting topics, most of the really stimulating and constructive conversations were spur-of-the-moment pickup meetings between chance individuals who happened to chat during a coffee or meal break, or hang out in the hotel bar or lobby later. They began to wonder if there could perhaps be a conference that was entirely made up of these kinds of moments.”

Graydancer proceeded to hand out sticky pad sheets of paper where one could put a topic or technique they wanted to present or facilitate.  The wall first filled up slowly but gained speed with around 20 topics ranging from suspension bondage and a one handed knot to takedowns, interesting BDSM implements and breath play. These discussions and demonstrations were to be taught by local and non-local kinky people, not necessarily experts but by people with various skills and experience sharing what they had picked up and what worked for them. I was amazed and inspired, and I learned how to properly perform breath play. There were 2-4 demonstrations and seminars happening at the same time that lasted from 15 minutes to around two hours, depending on how long it took to share the technique or idea. The agenda was developed by the skills of the attendees and the length was however long it needed to take.

What started out as apprehension turned into an experience of a lifetime that taught me not only new skills but also that my preconceived notions often are my limitation to my BDSM and life path growth. Thank you, Matt, for the opportunity to be a part of this.

Reprinted with permission from the Editor, Chainlink Newsletter, Club X, San Diego, CA  2/2/2010

The GRUE aint the only game in town- KinkForAll Providence RI!

Posted in event, NeatEvent with tags on January 18, 2010 by Gray

Im not the only one embracing the Unconference model for events – in fact, there at least two other events that use Open Space methods to have very different but exciting events. Sex 2.0 is one, and Kink For All is celebrating its 5th incarnation in Providence RI. Look for the Twitter hashtag #kfapvd, or do like I did and visit http://saraeileen.com/blog/2010/02/live-blog-kinkforall-providence-kfapvd/ where Sara Eileen is liveblogging the event.

Im very curious to get to one of these -the 20 minutes, no more! format sounds like a pretty intense creative constraint, and I can see why people come out of them practically exploding with ideas…

The Fire Ball II: FIRE BALLSIER!

Posted in cool people, event, NeatEvent, Rope Bondage on January 13, 2010 by Gray

Dane101 and Mayhem Productions present…
THE FIRE BALL (AKA “FIRE BALL II: FIRE BALLSIER”)

On Saturday, January 30th the hottest event of the winter returns for a night of dancing, debauchery, and awesome costumes! That’s right freaks, it’s the return of last year’s wildly successful FIRE BALL – featuring a dance party with DJ CHEN-CHENG, belly dancing, burlesque, and fetish demos. Plus, it’s your night to shine with our masquerade theme prompting any and all to don their finest party duds (anything from steampunk to sci-fi, Victorian to Renaissance, fetish to haute couture). We’ll have a photographer on hand to document all the fabulous fashions!

We’ve got an excellent line-up of performers for you, too:

  • MISS TAMALE (sizzling burlesque all the way from Chicago)
  • ASHAR DANCE COMPANY (belly dance from right here in Madison)
  • SABLE SIN CYR (classic burlesque by way of Baltimore)
  • THE TWINS (a darkly funny sister act)
  • FOXY VERONICA’S PEACH PIES (hometown caburlesque)
  • GRAYDANCER (bondage performer)

We can’t wait to see you there! For more info, keep an eye on www.dane101.com

That’s THE FIRE BALL II: FIRE BALLSIER
Saturday, January 30th at the High Noon Saloon
9:00 p.m., $7/door, 21+

I am an idiot

Posted in event, family, NeatEvent with tags on December 15, 2005 by Gray

So, this great photographer, Mitchel Evans not only contributed a fantastic photo (and two more) to my Zen Bondage Garden, but he also appreciated my commentary on his photography so much that he sent me a large print of that very photo. It’s proudly displayed right now in my bedroom, soon to be moved to my studio.

And me, dork that I am, called him “Mitchell Gant” in one of my podcasts. Or in a post, not sure which. But when someone emailed me asking about it, and I realized my error…man, did I feel dumb.

Sorry about that, Mitchel. I will be sure to correct the error in this weeks podcast, as well as here.

Perhaps this is why I got the bad karma of being excluded from Melissa Gira‘s latest podcast, where she listed off a bunch of adult casts and…well, I wasn’t there. Not a bit.

I’m not hurt. Really.