Cyber Self, forget it. The Digital Self, forget it. Analogical smear, forget it. Tactic or strategy? Eros and Psyche? Seduction and resistance! Analog AND digital? That divided self, perfect! We are all divided selves. Perhaps me more than ever; I too am a Divided Self. Usually the rules of a visitor to a city, a home, any place even a school of architecture imply a detachment. There is that quiet inability to participate in a deeper way within the structure and infrastructure of the school and its education. Sometimes I am reminded of this ‘alienation’ each time I enter Chicago. After being asked for both index fingers, after the web camera takes one more shot, I usually get pulled over. I know it is going to happen but I am powerless to do anything about it. You see, some years ago somebody put the wrong words on an International Form and for the life of me, I cannot change it. No one knows how to remove it from the machine. No one seems to be able to take the responsibility that it was a mistake and should be removed. Hence, every time I get pulled over.