The Drift Deck (Analog Edition) is an algorithmic puzzle game used to navigate city streets. A deck of cards is used as instructions that guide you as you drift about the city. Each card contains an object or situation, followed by a simple action. For example, a situation might be — you see a fire hydrant, or you come across a pigeon lady. The action is meant to be performed when the object is seen, or when you come across the described situation. For example — take a photograph, or make the next right turn. The cards also contain writerly extras, quotes and inspired words meant to supplement your wandering about the city. Processed in collaboration with Dawn Lozzi who did all of the graphic design and production. More details here: http://www.nearfuturelaboratory.com/projects/drift-deck/

1. drift.

2. Drift Deck (Analog Edition) is a Near Future Laboratory Process.
Design and Implications by Julian Bleecker and Dawn Lozzi.
Writings by Bruce Sterling, Ian Bogost, Katie Salen, Jane McGonigal,
Jane Pinckard, Kevin Slavin and Ben Cerveny.
Creative Assistance and Support from Nicolas Nova, Mary Barbour,
Pascal Wever, Andrew Gartrell, Simon James, Bella Chu, Pawena Thimaporn,
Tom Arbisi, Duncan Burns, Raphael Grignani, Rhys Newman, Mike Kruzeniski
and Rob Bellm.
Processed for Conflux Festival 2008.
http://www.nearfuturelaboratory.com/projects/drift-deck/
http://confluxfestival.org/conflux2008
Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works

3. Play By The Rules
Or Whatever...
The Drift Deck is an algorithmic puzzle game used to navigate city streets. A deck of
cards is used as instructions that guide you as you drift about the city. Each card
contains an object or situation, followed by a simple action. For example, a situation
might be — you see a fire hydrant, or you come across a pigeon lady. The action is
meant to be performed when the object is seen, or when you come across the de-
scribed situation. For example — take a photograph, or make the next right turn.
The cards also contain writerly extras, quotes and inspired words meant to supple-
ment your wandering about the city.
The motivation for Drift Deck is from the Situationist International, which was a small,
international group of political and artistic agitators. Formed in 1957, the Situationist
International was active in Europe through the 1960s and aspired to major social and
political transformations.
Guy Debord, one of the major figures in the Situationist International, developed what
he called the “Theory of the Dérive.”
“Dérives involve playful-constructive behavior and awareness of psychogeographical
effects, and are thus quite different from the classic notions of journey or stroll.
In a dérive one or more persons during a certain period drop their relations, their work
and leisure activities, and all their other usual motives for movement and action, and
let themselves be drawn by the attractions of the terrain and the encounters they find
there. Chance is a less important factor in this activity than one might think: from a
dérive point of view cities have psychogeographical contours, with constant currents,
fixed points and vortexes that strongly discourage entry into or exit from certain
zones.”
Psychogeography was defined in 1955 by Guy Debord as the “the study of the pre-
cise laws and specific effects of the geographical environment, consciously orga-
nized or not, on the emotions and behavior of individuals.” Psychogeography in-
cludes just about anything that takes pedestrians off their predictable paths and jolts
them into a new awareness of the urban landscape.” The dérive is con-sidered by
many to be one of the more important of these strategies to move one away from
predictable behaviors and paths.
http://is.gd/1Gy1
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dérive
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychogeography

4. References
...
Theory of the Dérive
http://is.gd/1GwI
Situationist International Anthology
Ken Knabb
http://is.gd/1GwQ
Paris: Invisible City
Bruno Latour and Emilie Hermant
http://is.gd/1GwS
Cosmicomics
Italo Calvino
http://is.gd/1Gxz
Invisible Cities
Italo Calvino
http://is.gd/1GwX
Notes Towards A Mental Breakdown
J.G. Ballard
http://is.gd/1Gx6
Maneki Neko
Bruce Sterling
http://is.gd/1Gx8
Non-Places: Introduction to an Anthropology of Supermodernity
Marc Augé
http://is.gd/1Gxl

5. Jane Pinckard
Jane Pinckard

6. A city forms a pattern on a soul: its streets, veins, deliver-
ing blood; its skin bursting skyward in steel, glass, stucco,
wood. And you, always alone but also merely one of the
urban collective (for in a city one is never truly alone) a
solitary flâneur, a botanist of the metropolis – free yourself,
for the moment, from obligation and sense of purpose. To
go nowhere, and everywhere. The city will impress its pe-
culiar, organic logic upon you as you walk. Later, draw
your own map; but now, embrace your inner monadic
nomad!
Jane Pinckard

7. Ben Cerveny
Ben Cerveny

8. Pure play is the chaotic field in which human choice frolics
unbounded. It is the space of actionable possibilities un-
sculpted by constraint. Thus, play is a primordial modality
of will before language. The movement of a person through
the process of play is a continuous act of discovery, each
action like a “ray” in the ray tracing of the surfaces in a
scene that describes the cultural and social boundaries of
the actor.
Games are an architecture constructed in this field Games
are social contracts. They create relationships between ob-
jects and between people that sculpt possibilities. This
sculpture is experienced through the actions of players, this
time the “ray-tracing movements” revealing order and
rhythm. As a culture plays more games, it gains a literacy
in these sculptures. This growing under-standing of “pos-
sibility sculpturesm,” or models, allows people to perceive
and articulate complex systems that criticize or inspire so-
ciety in a new way. Thus, games are one of civilization’s
highest-bandwidth modes of expression, and play one of
it’s most basic motivating forces.
Ben Cerveny

9. Bruce Sterling
Bruce Sterling

10. Evil Joker
Wow, a flophouse, a tattoo joint, sleazy lingerie and a head
shop, all in the same building! Let’s double parkt he sto-
len ambulance. It can’t be “sex tourism” if I brought the
sex here with me. But I have to spend counterfeit cash –
see, look at this fake passport. Street traffic got lots calm-
er once I stole all those manhole covers. I’m the Batman.
Not really. Just an ultra-rich, heavily armed vigilante who
bought the police commissioner. You’re not the doorman?
You’re an admiral? Then hail me a battleship! It’s a kind
of urban hide and go seek. “Hide, and go seek crack co-
caine.” Once we put child pornography in front of the sur-
veillance cams, all the cops will have to arrest themselves.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Especially the grimy,
illiterate, derelict Romans with contagious diseases. It’s
a breeze to “drift” the streets once I’m reeling, dead drunk,
in this Segway. I put Burroughs cut-ups into the search
box in Google Maps. Now the whole town is crooked drug-
stores, gay bordellos and Beat hotels. There are a million
storiesin the streets of the Naked City, which is why we’re
both standing here, naked.
Bruce Sterling

11. Jane McGonigal
Jane McGonigal

12. O. Bauri
For more than 100 years, scientists underestimated the power of the
“trap jaw ant” (scientific name Odontomachus bauri).
Trap jaw ants are fierce little insects who clench their teeth shut to attack
prey, and to launch themselves into the air. Scientists have been studying
the strange biting, flying ants since the year 1892. But it was only this year
that they managed to document the true strength of the species.
By modifying a video camera to film at 50,000 frames per second – more
than 2000 times faster than a normal video camera – scientists finally were
able to calculate the astonishingly fast spring mechanics of the O.bauri
jaw. They discovered that the trap ant’s jaws reach speeds up to 242 kilo-
meters per hour. This is by far the fastest that any limb of any animal in
the entire known universe can move.
What’s even weirder – the jaws accelerate at 100,000 times the force of
gravity. Not even the space shuttle gets that many G’s. All in a tiny little
ant. Who knew? The thing is, it’s not just the Odontomachus bauri that’s
hiding incredible strengths, that’s capable of amazing feats you wouldn’t
expect just by looking at it. Some people are like that too.
You have this deck, so you are like the trap-jaw ant. You have set out to dis-
cover, test and document your own strengths. To make things more fun (and
more interesting), you will invite others to join you in your investigations.
Launch, play, amaze!
Jane McGonigal

13. Katie Salen
Katie Salen

14. Listen Then.
Drive. Drift. Draw near to a house, right up outside of it,
and listen then for the life or emptiness inside. Put your
ear directly to its skin – still warm from the sun – and hear
something: a footstep, two footsteps, someone coughing,
laughing, singing. This – a calliope of inner harmonies
– digestive and mechanical, all keening and bubbling.
Take your ear away the sounds are muted. Put it back,
they sing.
See Then.
He saw the scar and turned her hand to ask
Is this forgiven?
Was something taken?
Of what do the lines write?
Remember Then.
She saw the scar and turned his hand to ask
How does one remember?
Can such things be forgiven?
Of who do these lines write?
Katie Salen

15. Ian Bogost
Ian Bogost

16. In the introduction to his book of urban folk tales, Italo
Calvino remarked, “I believe that fables are true.” Fables,
though, are usually pastoral affairs, and Marcovaldo, the
book’s title character, spends much of his time happening
upon the ways nature betters, surprises, or undermines
the city. Cities remain the places of dreams, only insofar
as those dreams are logical ones: career, love, house. We
exercise prudence while longing for magic.
Can a city have its own fables? Not faint, false copies of
borrowed tales, but new and original lore worthy of future
worlds’ jealousy. I’ll wait here while you work on it.
Ian Bogost

17. Kevin Slavin
Kevin Slavin

18. Or stars. Before the stopwatch, before the satellite. We used
to navigate by stars. Then as now, there’s too many stars,
too much signal. No one can read everything they see.
And so we turned the stars into constellations, and the con-
stellations into stories. For thousands of years, we mapped
fiction, navigating the world with stories and lies. A dragon
to give us North. A lizard to the East. Andromeda. Zeus.
Zeus disguised as a swan.
So now, the stories are no less true, but the demand for
them is greater. So maybe the stars are on earth. And may-
be the fictions are new.
But same as always, stories to read the signals, stories to
make sense of the world. Same as always, using stories to
move.
Kevin Slavin

19. Inquisitively confirm
this with any passerby
to your right.
Architecture is the simplest means of articulating time and
space, of modulating reality and engendering dreams.
Formulary For A New Urbanism
Ivan Chtcheglov (In Situationist International Anthology)

21. There’s
Someone
Wearing Red
Shoes
Take precise notes.
Take the next left onto
a public thoroughfare.
A mental disease has swept the planet: banalization. Everyone is hypnotized by
production and conveniences, sewage systems, elevators, bathrooms, washing
machines.
Formulary For A New Urbanism
Ivan Chtcheglov (In Situationist International Anthology)

23. There’s
Something
Under Repair
Back away.
Then continue...
Psychogeography sets for itself the study of the precise laws and specific effects
of the geographical environment, whether consciously organized or not, on the
emotions and behavior of individuals.
Introduction To A Critique Of Urban Geography
Guy Debord (In Situationist International Anthology)

25. Uh oh...
An awkward moment.
Pause and take a photograph.
A friend recently told me that he had just wandered through the Harz region
of Germany while blindly following the directions of a map of London.
Introduction To A Critique Of Urban Geography
Guy Debord (In Situationist International Anthology)

27. There’s a Sad
Fellow
Continue in a
leftward direction.
LAER EMOCEB OT SDNET HCIHW TAHT SI YRANIGAMI EHT

29. Change your pace to appear
to be in a panic.

31. There’s
Something
Under
Construction
Draw a crowd.
My shell, mechanical found ghost But my ghetto is, animal found toast.
Cannibal Ox

33. A Public
Servant
Amble by, discussing the
state of the world using
street jargon and the patois
of da’ hood.
All the science fictional images of transcendence are all bullshit as far as we can
see. You know, the aliens have been a big disappointment, time travel doesn’t
seem to work, there’s nobody leaving on other planets, it’s not even anything use-
ful to steal there. I mean it’s just a big … you know … it’s the end!
Hakim Bey

35. Some Bit of
Uneveness
Confirm this with a passerby.
Then turn and run.
These ambiguities, redundancies, and deficiencies recall those attributed by
Dr. Franz Kuhn to a certain Chinese encyclopedia entitled Celestial Emporium
of Benevolent Knowledge. On those remote pages it is written that animals are di-
vided into (a) those that belong to the Emperor, (b) embalmed ones, (c) those that
are trained, (d) suckling pigs, (e) mermaids, (f) fabulous ones, (g) stray dogs,
(h) those that are included in this classification, (i) those that tremble as if they
were mad, (j) innumerable ones, (k) those drawn with a very fine camel’s hair
brush, (l) others, (m) those that have just broken a flower vase, (n) those that re-
semble flies from a distance.
The Analytic Language Of John Wilkins
Jorge Luis Borges

37. A Melancholy
Moment
Pause contemplatively.
Continue and turn right at
the next junction.
Leaving there and proceeding for three days toward he east, you reach Diomira,
a city with sixty silver domes, bronze statues of all the gods, streets paved with
lead, a crystal theater, a golden cock that crows each morning on a tower. All
these beauties will already be familiar to the visitor, who has seen them also in
other cities.
Invisible Cities
Italo Calvino

39. Distinctive
Weather
Admire it.
Pause.
Continue.
My ideas have undergone a process of emergence by emergency.
When they are needed badly enough, they are accepted.
R. Buckminster Fuller

41. Water
Take the next possible left
onto a public thoroughfare.
The logic of cybernetics, applied to the history of the universe, is in the process
of demonstrating how the galaxies, the solar system, the Earth, cellular life could
not help but be born.
Cosmicomics
Italo Calvino

43. Ugliness
Avoid it noticeably,
gesturing and registering
disgust.
Continue smartly, making
your next possible right.
If you choose to believe me, good. Now I will tell how Octavia, the spider-web city,
is made. There is a precipice between two steep mountains: the city is over the
void, bound to the two crests with ropes and chains and catwalks. You walk on the
little wooden ties, careful not to set your foot in the open spaces, or you cling to the
hempen strands. Below there is nothing for hundreds and hundreds of feet: a few
clouds glide past; farther down you can glimpse the chasm’s bed.
Invisible Cities
Italo Calvino

45. A Quiet Spot
Turn around and continue,
taking the next right onto a
public thoroughfare.
He entered the Hotel Daruma and went to the hotel barber shop, which
was called the Daruma Planet Look. “May I help you?” said the receptionist.
“I’m thinking, a shave and a trim,” Tsuyoshi said.
“Do you have an appointment with us?”
“Sorry, no.” Tsuyoshi offered a hand gesture.
The woman gestured back, a jerky series of cryptic finger movements.
Tsuyoshi didn’t recognize any of the gestures. She wasn’t from his part
of the network.
“Oh well, never mind,” the receptionist said kindly. “I’ll get Nahoko to look
after you.”
Nahoko was carefully shaving the fine hair from Tsuyoshi’s forehead when
the pokkecon rang. Tsuyoshi answered it.
“Go to the ladies’ room on the fourth floor,” the pokkecon told him.
“Sorry, I can’t do that. This is Tsuyoshi Shimizu, not Ai Shimizu. Besides, I’m
having my hair cut right now.”
“Oh, I see,” said the machine. “Recalibrating.” It hung up.
Nahoko finished his hair. She had done a good job. He looked much better.
A man who worked at home had to take special trouble to keep up appear-
ances. The pokkecon rang again.
“Yes?” said Tsuyoshi.
“Buy bay rum aftershave. Take it outside.”
“Right.” He hung up. “Nahoko, do you have bay rum?”
“Odd you should ask that,” said Nahoko. “Hardly anyone asks for bay rum
anymore, but our shop happens to keep it in stock.”
Maneki Neko
Bruce Sterling

47. Unfairness
Take a photograph.
Continue westward, smartly.
This is the foundation of the city: a net which serves as passage and as support.
All the rest, instead of rising up, is hung below: rope ladders, hammocks, houses
made like sacks, clothes hangers, terraces like gondolas, skins of water, gas jets,
spits, baskets on strings, dumb-waiters, showers, trapezes and rings for children’s
games, cable cars, chandeliers, pots with trailing plants.
Invisible Cities
Italo Calvino

49. Nail Salon
Walk in and take a few
deep breaths.
Steady yourself.
Depart, continuing in
an easterly direction.
Most of my advances were by mistake.
You uncover what is when you get rid of what isn’t.
R. Buckminster Fuller

51. Prehistoric
Take a photograph.
Make the next left and
continue.
The more information spreads and the more we can track our attachments to
others, since everywhere cables, forms, plugs, sensors, exchangers, translators,
bridges, packets, modems, platforms and compilers become visible and expen-
sive – with the price tag still attached to them. The reader will perhaps forgive
us for our myopic obsession with the trails of traces.
Paris: Invisible City
Bruno Latour and Emilie Hermant

53. An Atavistic
Scene
Change course, northerly.
For some reason, empty swimming pools and multi-storey car parks exerted a
particular fascination. All these he seems to have approached as the constituents
of a mental breakdown which he might choose to recruit at a later date.
Notes Towards A Mental Breakdown
J.G. Ballard

55. Something
Broken
Take a photography from
two angles.
Make the next right onto a
public thoroughfare.
Describe your street.
Describe another street.
Compare.
Make an inventory of you pockets, of your bag.
Ask yourself about the provenance, the use, what will
become of each of the objects you take out.
Question your tea spoons.
What is there under your wallpaper?
How many movements does it take to dial a phone number?
Why don’t you find cigarettes in grocery stores? Why not?
It matters little to me that these questions should be fragmentary, barely indicative
of a method, at most of a project. It matters a lot to me that they should seem trivial
and futile: that’s exactly what makes them just as essential, if not more so,as all the
other questions by which we’ve tried in vain to lay hold on our truth.
L’Infra-ordinaire
Georges Perec

57. A Jay-Walker
Describe your street.
Describe another street
Compare.
Now walk westward.
What we need to question is bricks, concrete, glass, our table manners, our
utensils, our tools, the way we spend our time, our rhythms. To question that which
seems to have ceased forever to astonish us. We live, true, we breathe, true; we
walk, we open doors, we go down staircases, we sit at a table in order to eat, we lie
down on a bed in order to sleep.
How? Why? Where? When? Why?
L’Infra-ordinaire
Georges Perec

59. Public
Telephone
Write down the number.
Stand nearby and call it.
Gesture excitedly
and encourage a passerby
to answer.
When they do,
ask them where they are,
and ask them what the
weather is like.
We tend to overestimate the effect of a technology in the
short run and underestimate the effect in the long run.
Roy Amara

61. A Doorman
Pose for a photo.
Throw a makeshift
gang sign.
Proceed.
Take the next left onto
a public thoroughfare.

63. Broken
Infrastructure
Take a photograph in
an officious manner.
Continue, making the
next right.
If a place can be defined as relational, historical and concerned with identity,
then a space which cannot be defined as relational, or historical, or concerned
with identity will be a non-place.
Non-Places: Introduction to an Anthropology of Supermodernity
Marc Augé

65. Dog Walking
Approach and ooh.
Call it “Sparky.”
Disengage quickly.
Continue on for some
distance, awkwardly walking
1 or 2 paces in front of the
walker.

67. Bright Light
Slow your pace by half.

69. Food
Eat something.

71. Homelessness
Take it all in.
Contemplate a donation
of some sort.
Find a right turn and
continue...

73. A Sleepy
Building
Try to enter in some fashion.

75. An Alley
Explore.
Linger.
Document what you find.
If there’s anything truly
curious, photograph it and
call it treasure.

77. Real, Jarring
Change course.