I wrote this for inclusion in a memorial volume, Ilya
Li's memorial is present in the living and breathing
of networks he helped create since 1996.
I'm not sure how many net timers knew of Ilya but
until his sudden death a few days ago - he had done so
much great work from his base in Taiwan. Here are a
few words in his memory. If you have any words or
images you want add - a memorial page is on facebook
that will be printed of for his family. just search (Remember shih-chieh ilya li)
I'm not sure how ilya's idiosyncratic, strange, funny
and generous thought processes managed it, but he
glued together a carnival of like-minded misfits
around the world, adding to their nutzo projects, like
YoHa's, 'Plastic Raft of Lampedusa'. Ilya gave many of
us a version of what globalisation, transnationalism
could mean in opposition to the fragmentary version we
are fed with our processed foods. He taught europeans
like myself to listen before judgment, to think with
him around corners and on different scales while
usually eating delicious unprocessed food. He did this
by guiding you to an embarrassing pause, when you
thought... I have no idea what he just said to me or
where it came from. At such moments, you had to ask
him, over the next tasty mouthful, to unravel his
thoughts, translate them across cultures so you could
understand where you may have had it wrong, to get a
new insight.
Ilya was a romantic and I both saw him struggle with
being on his own and then it was my priviledge to see
him seek out love, follow it around the world and
finally find it in his and his partner's garden,
growing more food for the future.
Ilya was our friend, eating companion, glue in a world
that tries to keep us separate.