With the idea in place all that was left for me to do was make it happen. So at approximately 16:45 operation Monkey's Claw was put into place. So under the cover of dusk, I purchased bananas from a near by supermarket and found a secluded area to prepare the 'nana'. Unfortunately I could only find a bench near a bus stop ; trying to ignore the funny looks of queing customers, I went about my work there. I decided that I needed a banana that hadn't quite ripened yet, but the selection that this unnamed supermarket had, was pretty poor, so I had to settle for a 'semi-ripe'. I had never actually written on a banana before now, but doing so I found was pretty easy. At first I thought a marker pen was good enough for the job, but under some extensive spit and rub testing, found it rubbed off. Lucky I bought a back up biro then. Weight became my next concern. How many stamps would this need? Surely no more than three?In the end in a subconscious attempt to perhaps bribe the people invovled in getting this fruit to its destination, I went for five. Like the writing I found the sticking of the stamps to the banana suprisingly easy. The adhesive on the stamps seemed sufficient, to bond and stay bonded, to the banana but I decided not to take that risk and used super glue( no half measures). Finally, in accordance to the guide on the website I finished up, with a rather large 'Handle With Care' and 'Perishable'. I know the website said 'FRAGILE' but I found my way more befitting. Comical-a-death it may be, I don't want some unsuspecting postman to drop it, slip, fall and break his neck. I mean a banana may be a healthy snack with perfect posting properties, but it can also be a lethal weapon, let us not forget that. With the banana now prepared and packaged naturally by evolution, I set about the posting and let me tell you, it proved to be quite difficult. Firstly I was losing light fast and it was starting to get so cold that my hand began to resemble a claw. Secondly, every time I seemed to find a good spot to photograph the banana, some people turned up and so as to not answer any questions, I and my bunch of bananas moved on. Eventually though, I found a gap in the storm of people and quickly documented my work. Lastly, the post box. It stood right outside the post office with a huge window looking out to it. With the last post, thirty or so minutes away, I had to act fast and somehow get to it with my camera, take a practice shot sans banana, then one with banana, without anyone seeing me. Staring into the post office from across the road I could see the woman at the counter serving a rather pleasant looking girl. I stood there for about five minutes like some deranged banana weilding nutter waiting for his opportunity, to do who knows what. Then after about two minutes I saw my chance.I 'hauled ass' across the road narrowly missing to cars that 'honked' me, I thought about retaliating with a banana for a brief moment, until I quickly realised that I was in the wrong. I got to the post box and did what need to be done. The banana was posted! I turned round a little buzzed out and bumped right into an old man arm stretched out preparing to post a quite ordinary letter and found myself thinking ' I wonder where that's going and will it post?'.
The post was made on 30th January 2010 at approximately 17:20. Last collection from the post box will be at 18:00.So by the time this post is 'blogged' the banana will most likely either be promoted to post, or condemned to trash.
Banana
Posted on: 30/1/10
Status : Read
Will it Post? Probably not