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I was in Portland for several weeks in the summer of 2004
to volunteer at the Rock N' Roll Camp for Girls (link
1), teaching 8-year-olds how to DJ. This map was created
by the girl who hosted me (and whom I had the pleasure of hearing sing
over the piano most evenings). In addition to the extremely rewarding
experience of working with the creative and excited minds at the Camp,
I also discovered that people in Portland are unique in the way they create
their maps - "north" is almost never simply "up."
Below is a paraphrase from my article in Providence's "Crosswalk"
journal which continues on this subject :
"There are certain conventional ways in which we are swayed to
orient ourselves, the most common being North as depicted going up
on the page, with East to the right, and so on. This northern-priority
tendency is commonly believed to tie into the compass which pulls toward
magnetic North, and reinforced by standard projections which place the
Northern Hemisphere of the world as the central focus (an attribute which
many believe is a bias and instigator of a superiority complex). This
tendency is so strong that nearly all of my maps conform to it. There
were, however, a few interesting anomalies my favorites being
from Portland, Oregon, created to guide me from the house I was staying
at to a camp I volunteered at, Forest Park, downtown, and other places
of interest.
People Ive met from Portland have a very special way
of orienting themselves, which is reflected in both maps that Ive
received from there. While taking for granted that the top of the page
meant North, my first map has Southeast in the top right corner.
Portlanders divide their city into quadrants, with the Willamette River,
which runs North to South as the division between East and West, and a
centrally located main street (Burnside Ave.) to be the other divider.
This is all fine and good, except that I didnt realize that when
they draw maps, they portray the river to run East to West, instead of
the direction that it actually runs. As a result, for a solid
five days I believed I was staying at a friends house in Northwest Portland
when really I was in the Southeast. Imagine my disorientation when
the sheet was finally pulled from over my head. "
this story is continued and reinforced in portlandmap2.
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