Join Cult
The Question That Calls Itself an Answer
2018 · Lenses: Words, Websites, Games, Narrative, Useful Nonsense, Public Weirdness, Spatial Stories, Dumb Bits · Roles: Concept, Writing, Design, Web Design, Development, Game Design, Puzzle Design, Worldbuilding, Art Direction, Production
The progenitors of Cult have released the Document, "the recursion that withdraws the soul from her bounded instability," and invite you to partake in "The Prime Distraction." Does this cryptic mumbo jumbo make any sense? Not exactly, but the puzzles hidden in the text at JoinCult.com will if you're in downtown Culver City. Using hidden links and rhyming verse, Join Cult takes players on a tour of the local business district, revealing more about a fictional secret society along the way.
One clue reads "The beast in cage of water revels, it's Baum who was his tamer / On bench in brass with news of past we find this city's namer." This leads players from a fountain featuring the lion from the Wizard of Oz to a nearby brass statue of Harry Culver reading a newspaper on a bench. Each subsequent stanza takes players to another permanent landmark in view of the location they're currently at, until they've explored eight city blocks and unlocked the esoteric secrets of a cult simply called "Cult."
Someone organically discovered Join Cult a few years ago by following links from Packajoy to my old portfolio site. They attempted to solve it using Google Maps and satellite imagery, then chronicled the attempt on Tumblr. The post went viral and led to JoinCult.com receiving over 30,000 visitors in a single week without me promoting it at all.
A Discord channel with thousands of alternate reality game enthusiasts from around the world then worked together to complete the game, eventually sending Los Angeles locals to clue locations in person. I found out about this a couple months later, because I don't check my site analytics very often and try not to Google my name too regularly.
I still get emails to join@joincult.com periodically, as people discover the site and post about it on social media. I reply to them individually with arcane nonsense, and sign them "All will be revealed in time, except for that which will not be revealed. Cryptically, Cult: the question that calls itself an answer."