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A Humid Stroll Through the Literal and Intellectual Grease Fumes

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As David Strom is well aware, and Ed may recall, it's "The Most Wonderful Time of the Year (To Be Stuck In A Hot, Sweaty Crowd Paying Absurd Money For Catastrophically Unhealthy Food And The Same Attractions You've Been Trudging Past Since The 1980s)" - the Minnesota State Fair.   

It's the biggest state fair in the country (take that, Texas) and living as a about 3/4 miles from the Fairgrounds, it's also the biggest traffic and parking bottleneck in the country (take that, Hong Kong).   And as Mike Nelson of "Mystery Science Theater 3000" fame put it, people at the Fair walk at two speeds; slower than me, and much slower than me.  

It's not just food and rides and animals, of course.  There's entertainment for the whole family:

Which keeps the kids busy enough that most schools in the state don't even bother starting for the year until afterwards (the fair ends on Labor Day) and it's pretty much where the election season really gets started in Minnesota.  All the parties and candidates have booths or put in appearances, working the biggest crowd in the state for all they're worth.   

And thanks to the wonders of social media, it's the setting for an incessant stream of, for lack of a more interesting word, "content".  Like this stream of videos showing retiring Senator Tina Smith cavorting in a not remotely artificial or contrived way at all, norirreebob, around the fair with the Democrat ("DFL") candidate vying to replace her, Lieutenant Governor Peggy Flanagan:


Doesn't it just make you want to start humming the theme song from "Courtship of Eddie's Father?" (Kids, ask your grandparents).  

Of course, the Fair has a lot of traditions — the various animal and crop contests, concerts, and of course all that food on a stick.   But the one that Ed, our other former co-hosts and I have spent the most years lampooning is the "Seed Art" contest. 

"Seed Art" is exactly what it sounds like — creating "art" from plant seeds.  It's a slow, painstaking process involving gluing countless seeds into place to create...designs.  Art.  Sort of.  

And the contestants can get...

...well, a little performative:

If you haven't figured it out, "Seed Art" is a pretty intricate craft.   It takes sometimes hundreds of hours — I've heard 300+ — to create a (to use the Fair-specific term) "winning" design — picking out the right color seeds, making sure they're lined up properly, gluing them down, and repeating the process thousands, maybe tens of thousands, of times.   That's a lot of time to keep up a state of high performative dudgeon.  

Of course, "winning" isn't necessarily the goal.  Signaling virtue is. 

The most controversial was probably this one:

"Hey", the defenders bleat, "'86' doesn't mean 'kill'".    

Maybe true, and I'm no seed "art" expert,  but the little trail of blood-red kidney beans just might have metaphorical implications. 

I don't want to give you the impression it's all progressive wackjobs.   The Seed Art competition is a First Amendment zone of sorts:

But you can get a barometer of the what legends Minnesota's smug, entitled, self-satisfied middle-class white progressives actually are in their own minds by their crafts — in this case, from the "Needlepoint" event:

I can practically guarantee you that this person supported Governor Walz's COVID-era snitch line to report people who weren't wearing masks or were gathering in groups, the DFL's "thoughtcrime" database (Minnesota's government tracks "hate speech", although they won't publicly define it or let anyone see who's in it or why, or tell us why they're collecting the data), and the Harris/Walz ticket with their promises of working with Big Tech to censor dissent.  

Can you feel the larp?

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