^hot^ — Chan Forum Masha Babko

Workshops were written in present tense: “Build a Resistance,” “How to Host a Rumor,” “Repairing Public Memory.” People left these rooms either inspired to dismantle a system or to fix the coffee machine outside. In the “How to Host a Rumor” workshop, Masha demonstrated the anatomy of a whisper: it needs a credible half-truth, a willing co-conspirator, and a destination. She taught rumor like a craftsperson teaches knots — with hands and quietly inflected metaphors. The students left feeling clever and slightly dangerous.

Not all reactions were warm. A contingent of journalists hovered like falcons, hungry for quotable lines and scandal. They found a half-formed argument about urban surveillance and polished it into a headline about “privacy sabotage.” The forum bristled: people misunderstood the nuance of manufactured outrages, they loathed the flattening lens of public story-telling. Yet even the journalists left murmuring, not with definitive scoops, but with a stack of questions that would bleed into the week’s columns and podcasts. Chan Forum Masha Babko

There were performances too — not the polished, curated kind but experiments that felt dangerous precisely because they might go wrong. A performance artist attached a glass jar to the spout of the public fountain and invited people to return a handful of coins to the city, not as donation but as apology. A musician tuned a violin to the pitch of conversation and played, not notes, but the gaps between sentences; the piece sounded like a crowd breathing at once. Workshops were written in present tense: “Build a