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Alan Gilbert
“Apolitical poems are also political”
In mid-August of 2004, I visited the Massachusetts Museum of Contemporary Art (MASS MoCA) in North Adams with poets Kristin Prevallet, Roberto Tejada, Tonya Foster, David Buuck, Richard Deming, Nancy Kuhl, and my then 1 1/2-year-old daughter Sophie (all of whom have gone on to big things, including Sophie). We were there to check out the various exhibitions, including a great show of political art called The Interventionists, an installation set up as part of William Pope.L’s Black Factory tour, and a small exhibition of work by Matthew Ritchie, an artist I somewhat inexplicably really like. We then stayed for a concert later that evening with the “afro-baroque cabaret” band Stew. MASS MoCA is located in a complex of former textile and electronics factory buildings. Inside the museum, itself the largest venue for contemporary art in the United States, is one of the biggest exhibition galleries in the world: a football field-sized room in MASS MoCA’s Building 5. The space has featured ambitious work by a number of artists, and back in 2004, Ann Hamilton was showing a piece entitled corpus. Along with some sound and light elements, the main component of the piece was a set of forty machines placed near the ceiling that was meant to steadily drop millions of sheets of paper on the floor during the course of the installation’s ten-month run, slowly filling up the entire space. After the local fire department caught wind of the plan, it was scaled back dramatically, and the paper was swept up each night, thereby eliminating the possibility for the installation turning into a gargantuan firetrap. I’ve always regretted not seeing Hamilton’s installation at the U.S. Pavilion during the 1999 Venice Biennale, with its casting of excerpts from Charles Reznikoff’s Testimony on the walls in Braille. Unfortunately, her MASS MoCA installation was a bit of a flop. I went back to MASS MoCA last weekend with a much smaller posse—just the painter Anitra Haendel. There was a smartly curated environmentalism-oriented exhibition entitled Badlands, and some apocalypse-as-usual Anselm Kiefer on display. This time around, it was Jenny Holzer’s turn to use the huge gallery in Building 5, and she created one of the best art pieces I’ve seen recently. Holzer’s PROJECTIONS featured writings by Polish poet Wisława Szymborska and playwright and novelist Elfriede Jelinek. Holzer projected their texts from both ends of the huge gallery so that the words started on the ground in front of each projector and slowly rolled along the floor, opposite wall, and ceiling. At first, the experience was completely disorienting, and only snatches of words and phrases could be read. But if you stuck with it, or better yet plopped down on one of the oversized beanbag couches, you gradually acclimated to the piece and could read most of the unfurling texts. When I was there, Szymborska’s poems were being used. Here’s one Holzer projected: “Children of Our Age” We are children of our age, All day long, all through the night, Whether you like it or not, Whatever you say reverberates, Even when you take to the woods, Apolitical poems are also political, To acquire a political meaning or a conference table whose shape Meanwhile, people perished, Click here for a video of PROJECTIONS. This video footage doesn’t give a good sense of the depth or scale of the piece. With walls, floor, and couches all neutral grey, and with the quiet hum of the two projectors the only sound in the space, the textual experience became completely immersive, while also interactive—it took a focused effort to read each slowly rolling line of text. While the sentiments were sometimes a bit vague and abstract, their effect was nearly visceral, and it wasn’t difficult for the viewer to in turn project her or his own meaning onto lines such as, “Though hearts of killer whales may weigh a ton, / in every other way they’re light.” On the day I was there, Holzer had chosen texts emphasizing indiscriminate violence done to others. Her set of paintings in nearby galleries that directly reproduce U.S. invasion plans for Iraq and a list of approved torture techniques gave a sense of just whom some of these others might be.
CommentsThanks so much for this post, Alan. While few poets, I think, want to write "versified editorials" (as the Chinese poet Gu Cheng called the required mode during the Cultural Revolution), Jenny Holzer is right—and Szymborska, of course—that the political is inescapable. This is why the debate over "political poetry" is so utterly vapid. It allows "committed" poets to feel virtuously plugged in and "non-committed" poets to pretend they're engaging "transcendent values" instead of trivial quotidian concerns (producing poems that amount to "versified philosophy" or "versified psychology"). Both types of poets—as well as poets who don't see themselves as any one type—are quite capable of writing lousy poems, while great poems have been written in both modes. Henri Michaux, in Tent Posts (Green Integer Press), writes: "Think in order to escape—first from their dead-end thoughts, then from your dead-end thoughts." Surely serious readers expect poets to risk this kind of openness, whatever content it might admit into their poems. Thanks for posting this. I hadn't heard of the piece. It's a great blend of poetry and visual art--one of the better. Although it's coming from a very different place, and the power builds in the Holzer piece by folding and/or unfolding it seems to me, it makes me think of YOUNG-HAE CHANG's piece, The Last Day of Betty Nkomo, chaotic, bombastic, and powerful.
Alan, Wondering if you heard about this: http://www.montereyherald.com/gomagazine/ci_10199404 Dj Spooky playing for a Henry Miller Library benefit. I like this quote from Toni Morrison on the subject: If anything I do, in the way of writing novels (or whatever I write), isn't about
Many thanks for your poet; it's refreshing to find the poems given so much space. (I also have them in pdfs--) These examine the Poems from Guantanamo and their reception in the US in terms of distances from and within language, so that the poems may be as distanced from in every way as is “humanly” and “inhumanly” possible. The effect of Holzer’s Installations, as well as a kind of uneasy mythos, tries blaming Cheney/Rumsfeld/Bush et all as "aberrations" which/who will go away with their departures from office. This is sadly a misguided, wishful thinking, for these policies have been developing through time since Nixon. The frightening acceleration of the uses of torture, the talk of nuclear options, the ever growing detention centers and mistreatments of "illegals " within the US--al these things, along with the passage continually of evermore repressive laws, indicate that perhaps this is not so much the end of an era, but only one stage in a further development, which will be necessitated, as always, by ever more demands being made on "security" as the sole purpose of all the things done in its name. That security means the continuing erosion and abandonment of Civil and Human Rights in the US, and everywhere the US has been interfering abroad. So much of this, being right out in the open, becomes hidden in plain sight, and it seems that the connections which need to be made are not, because it would be to expose what one is not to think or see in order to go on seeing and thinking that “Installations” like Holzer “Projections” are a way of “consuming” “protest” as an aesthetic act in which the appearance of “ethics” is literally observed, while the actual existence of them is not. |
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