Blast Theory, The Thing I'll Be Doing For The Rest Of My Life, public acts, Nagoya, Japan (2003) — Excerpt
“A crowd of volunteers drag a trawler out of the water and onto the land, dragging the tralwer by ropes in the fierce heat of a Nagoya summer. The effort is enormous and the work is hard. A fisherman donated the trawler to the project from Toyohama, it used to belong to his dad and he was totally behind the whole process. He later tells Ju that he is an ambassador for fishing as a way of life and goes into schools talking about his profession and how good fish is for you in your diet.
10 days later a crane lifts the boat onto a lorry at the Nagoya Port and it is driven into the city centre at midnight. Crowds gather to watch along the route and as the lorry arrives at the park, the boats’ final resting place.
People bring food and drink, make videos, photos, hang out, worry and look on, as the 30 tonne craft is lifted once more into its’ final position. They stay from Midnight until 5 in the morning and then at 9 in the morning they come back again, except there are more of them. This time we all push the trawler into its’ final position in the park near Wakamiya Odori Crossing, where it sits for the next three months.
A young boy climbs onto the boat, carrying a megaphone and on the prow of the boat he tells a story to the people who pushed. It is a story about a time when he was in San Francisco when a disaster struck; it was about him in the disaster in Mexico. He tells us about cafes spontaneously formed by survivors. He tells us how ordinary men and women respond with heroism and solidarity. He tells us how order was created by the people who got there before the rescue services and the press.
As if time travelling backwards and forwards through disasters over the last hundred years, he puts the boat and the volunteers efforts into context.”