Over the Christmas holiday I recorded myself greeting those who follow me on my facebook, twitter and tumblr accounts. Even though I have been talked out of working on these sights for my MFA, I am still going to nurture it and hopefully it will grow into something after the school year is completed.
Friday, 25 January 2013
Tuesday, 22 January 2013
Beginning of Work Shopping
I've begun to start work shopping. The first work shop was in my apartment in Edinburgh with several female doctorate students came, chit chatted and made beads. The second work shop was in Seattle with several mixed gender thirty somethings to early 60s.
The first group ended up talking mainly about women'd rights and feminism. They ended up enjoying themselves greatly and lingered for quite a while. Later several of the girls asked if I was going to make another workshop so they could do it again. The second group ended up talking about family, how to take care of children, issues, and ideals. Several people have asked if they can continue making beads and send them to me here in Edinburgh.
Thursday, 13 December 2012
A Brief Overview on Paper Beads
During
my short time in paper bead making, I have found out many interesting things
about these little objects that lead me to believe that they contain a great
deal of meaning. The first time I had heard of these beads was when I traveled
to Goma, an eastern city of The Democratic Republic of the Congo. I visited a
center for children who had undergone a great deal of trauma one way or
another. The center was called The New Hope Center. It was a home for children
who lost their parents to HIV/AIDS, or who witnessed their entire village
slaughtered by rebel armies or other unimaginable things.
For
them, making paper bead jewelry was a form of therapy to be able to help them
through the fact that they had been through horrors no one should endure. The
center would then ship the jewelry out to western countries in hopes of selling
them and making money to help pay for these children’s tuition. I then later
saw the beads sold all over Uganda in touristy places. I found out later that
paper bead making is quite popular in Uganda, and is usually connected to
social entrepreneurial programs in hopes to help impoverished women up on their
feet. Other such programs are also located in nations such as Rwanda, Kenya and
South Africa.
I
myself made almost two thousand beads, and I was impressed after such a number
was completed, that women make as many as they possibly can as a living.
However, I realized that in order to make a profit from making paper bead
jewelry, one would have to make thousands of beads daily. The reason for this
is because even though two thousand beads is an impressive number, it really
doesn’t make enough to create the number of necklaces or earrings, which would
be then sold at a nominal price. As someone who is not in the least
professional in bead making, I have only been able to make one hundred beads in
a period of many hours. Although the process of making beads is easy and cheap,
after the five hundredth bead, my fingers would become raw and painful to the
touch, until finally the one-thousandth bead would give the calluses I needed
to carry on.
In
the West, in places like the United States, the United Kingdom and Australia,
beads have begun a renewed interested because of the influx of paper bead jewelry
coming in from Africa. However, due to ignorance, these beads have become
eroticized and are widely considered a quaint item to help shabby clothes
become bright and give an “African” flavor. Ironically the tradition of paper
bead making came from the United Kingdom in the late nineteenth century. Using
fair trade, many stores such as Walmart and Wholefoods have sold this jewelry
advertising them as “you can empower you wardrobe by empowering a woman who
made these beads.” Giving the buyer a sense of good will and charitable giving.
For
me, paper beads walk a fine line between being exploitative or of being full of
meaning. Without the western market to buy paper bead the women in Uganda,
Rwanda, Kenya, ect. would be back to nothing, trying to find another way of
supporting themselves or their families. Paper bead making has become many
things to many people, a way of income, a therapy, or merely just a fun
pastime. I believe, as touchy as they can be, they should remain what they are
right now, a little help to those who need it, until something better might
come along.
Friday, 7 December 2012
Sculpture Court
Tuesday the 4th of December, I moved my studio to the Sculpture Court in hopes that people might come up to me and I would teach them how to make paper beads. I decided to cover myself with an apron to signify placing a work place into a location specified for displaying things. I then bought candy to perhaps lure people to come up to me. I think that this would have been far more successful had I not been in the Sculpture Court. I might choose to do this again outside of the University of Edinburgh Library or in some sort of non artistic location so that people might be more curious about what I am doing. I did get people to come up to me and write something in the bead that they made. However, being that everyone was stressed for time because of the end of the semester, I wasn't able to get as many people to come up to me, try as I might. This Sunday I am going to have my first get together teaching a handful of people how to make beads. I hope to have more of these types of events next semester.
Loads of Beads
This semester I have somehow managed to make 1,737 beads. 1,208 of those beads are blank and covered in a general adhesive. 502 are also blank but covered in GAC 800. 22 of the beads have something meaningful printed in them from one of my social networking sites and the rest was from sitting in the sculpture court, and also has something meaningful written in them.
Tuesday, 20 November 2012
Murmur: Co2 project space
The
Co2 project space turned out, I believe, rather well. Of course there were
quite a few anxieties right before the actual show due to typical technology
push-backs, but luckily for me and Tomoko, everything worked out great.
Tomoko Tabuchi and I both decided to join together to create a collaborative piece of
art for the Co2 project space, which was shown last Friday. Looking at her work
I decided to dust off my video editing skills and work with the concept that
she has been working on in the past year. In our first meeting we talked about
the idea of going to a specific location, where Tomoko would take ten
photographs in 360ยบ every day during various times of the day for five days.
After that, she would give me the photographs when she was done and I would
edit them using Final Cut Pro piecing the photos together so that they would
create a continuous, horizontal image. I ended up with three quicktime videos
two of which had three of Tomoko's images on them, and one of the videos only had
two. I ended up editing out two of the photos because I felt that they were not
necessary for the project.
While
editing, I found that the videos had a calming affect, making me feel
contemplative and thoughtful. As individual photos, there wasn't really much
going on other than a pretty scenery with the occasional passerby. But placed
together, the scenes moved and changed vaguely, but quickly which gave my eyes
something that could distract them for a while and not become bored. I found that
though it was rather vague, there were small stories coming out of the images,
as people walked past, the weather changed and leaves fell. I realized that
what Tomoko and I were creating was an experience.
Dealing
with the actual room Co2 was the difficult part. I borrowed three projectors
and three DVD players from the University of Edinburgh and had to figure out
where to place them in the room without them being in the way, without being
visible, and without (I feared) ruining each others images by cross beaming. I
was advised not to place them on plinths being that plinths are hard to find
and make, but instead I should build shelves in the wall instead. So this was
the plan. I bought shelves, and took all day Thursday to figure out how to
place them on the walls. However, though the shelves that I had built were
sturdy enough, the walls proved to be a huge problem and I kept on having
nightmarish visions of the University's projectors falling and shattering.
Tomoko and I decided to place the projectors on the ground. We placed them on
top of the DVD players, covered the DVD players with white cloth and decided
that was our best bet.
During
the critique, I was quite happy to hear that people were asking on if all of
the videos were the same place, if they were segmented, if they were photos or
actual moving images, if the audio was of the location, ect. Everyone seemed to
quite enjoy the experience that Tomoko and I had created, and also found that
the audio worked quite well with it. The only thing they didn't seem to like
was the projector that was facing the door. They found it distracting and hard
to see, which I didn't disagree with.
Thursday, 8 November 2012
Orientalism and Neoliberalism
About
two weeks ago, a conversation was created about Something Meaningful on Twitter. Someone (not me) asked a reasonably notable artist
located currently in London what she thought about my project. Her response was
disappointment. She described its "methodology smacks of cozy neoliberal
participation agenda and the realization of meaning in a bead is a bit
lame/orientalist". She went on to talk about her views on what art should
be, which to me I found more insightful. However, reading this I was made to
think, am I being orientalist in my art? And if it does indeed "smack of
neoliberal agenda" because of its participatory aspect, is that a negative
thing?
I
came to realize that though I know of orientalism and orientalist art, I don’t
know enough to combat accusations such as these. Why would this artist believe
this project to be orientalist? Is it because I learned the act of making beads
from a developing country? Or is it because of my constant desire to try and
help those who are, I believe undeservedly suffering? Regardless of her reasoning,
any thought that comes to my mind regarding my project to be orientalist is not
only ignorant, but also disturbing.
Although
the history of the beads is obscure, the first few documentations of its
existence were during the turn of the 20th century in both England and the
United States. There the paper bead moved and went in and out of popularity in
various countries and cultures all over the world, until finally in 2006, a
young girl visited Eastern Africa, who had no previous knowledge of paper
beads, came across them.
I
first saw paper beads in Uganda, Rwanda, and The Democratic Republic of the
Congo. I didn't realize how much of an impact they made on me then, but I met
children who had been through more unimaginable experiences than I could ever
imagine, who welcomed me with open arms and with a kindness that I had never
before experienced.
So,
with this in mind, just because I have been privileged, and am a causation
American, does this mean that I am therefore not allowed to be influenced by
people of different cultures for fear of being orientalist? Am I supposed to
ignore the extreme pain the children that I met just because I fear what my
peers will think? It is, I suppose, these post-colonialist fears that force
people in nations like the U.S. or the U.K. to turn a blind eye to atrocities
that happen everyday needlessly.
Again,
I know that I don't have enough knowledge about the subject to combat those who
might accuse me of being orientalist. Therefore I have purchased a book called
"Orientalism: History, theory and the Arts" by John M. MacKenzie,
just to get my feet wet. I don't know if this book is any good, but the author
seems highly reputed, so we will see how it goes.
Finally, to the
accusation of my project being neoliberal: which again, my knowledge is
unfortunately limited. If neoliberalism incorporates participation, then I don’t
find anything wrong with that particular aspect of it. However, I don't believe
that just because my project involves participation, that doesn't automatically
make it neoliberal. My ideas regarding what meaning is and how it might connect
with how I originally heard of the beads may be unclear, (and I am still
working on the concept) but in my opinion art tends to be more interesting if
it is ambiguous and those who view or participate in the project may take from
it what they will.
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