Kartasi The Traveler

level 2 of the Kartasi saga

written devised directed

 

StoryLAB Index

Kartasi: Origins (level 1)

Video Excerpt: The Rife Vallis

Video Excerpt: Serum Conspiracy

 

 

Deus ex machina for Kartasi

There’s this phantasmagoric production at the University of Texas at Dallas called Kartasi, right? It’s based in a world without past memory, divided by castes, where the lowly are controlled by the upper class using precious Memory and the Serum.

The upper class (Overlords) control The Machine (omnipotent mechanical middlemen) through the use of "tubers" that dispense the Memories and Serum, keeping their inferiors subjugated until a mutant named Kartasi (Swahili for "blank page") come for the Outlands and turns the world on it edge. Nerd’s wet dream: Big O meets the Matrix.

Giant projections on screens around the there will accompany the live action using laser, animation, video games and digital imaging. Check out this impressive display of new theatrical expression at UTD.

The Dallas Observer

Rife Vallis

Origin Myth excerpt from Kartasi saga

an ongoing project to create a post-historical secular religion

 

Rife Vallis, where carcass bones of battle profane

In ancient was great weather with winds and smoke, much ferocity from der sky

The earth migrated, trees crying, animals swallowed, all defunct

Creation rolled, mar waves moved great und washed mucho malus death

The creation poles, nord and sud up and down replaced, here was there

All chaos confusion

Raining bring upon blaze the sky bleed and cook until no more breathing

Then great darkness and dust rust fall with long sad and still

That the Great Separation

Malus time

Time the orbis cilla flip, inside out with liquid ferocity

Time of the bleeding sol up there

Fever on the uppermost shapes rocks soft Water flows boil, ooze, sump

Siblings, humyuks then, went riming deep down into the cella for thousands endless Into paths far und deep they did keep, shiver smells und feels

Without exception locked, fearsome, wide eyes scared

Orbs and holes became wide und pushed for living in der cella

This times humyuks became

Hoi Polli Tunnel time understanding come, clans formulating

Physicals und mentals shaping different

Old school humyuks fade Hoi Polli lighting dark

Hoi Polli ate crawlies, slimes, and muks grew big

Hoi Polli ate humyuks fading

Several generations survive dark cool

Clans grown complex deep in der celli Rimmings long und far

Clash screams mucho

Cold rocks tunnel time

Not happy time ...(continued)