Cultural identity
forms at the confluence of place, ritual and memory. A new exhibition
at MIAD titled “This Land is My Land” explores the physical or social
boundaries erected to preserve or undermine that identity. Tom Jones
explores the displacement of an entire people scattered to the margins
of society. His photographs show American-Indian culture trivialized
until it’s nothing more than a motif adorning a gaudy commercial
product. In Soda Totem a brightly painted totem pole stands
before two soda vending machines. Rising from a slab of concrete, it
appears dislocated and obsolete, its ritual purpose reduced to nothing
more than a visual prop. The same is true of Putt Putt Totem. Here
the totem pole cowers furtively in the margins of the space it
occupies, its muddy colors mixing into its earthy surroundings.
Adam
Davis and Jenny Price turn their attention to members of society
marginalized because of sexual orientation or vocation. The latter
focuses on prostitutes through a series of unmemorable photographs
accompanied by an only slightly more remarkable voice recording of
Price’s subjects. Davis’ name for his video installation, PAL, is
as misleadingly innocuous as the gum-colored box with the lettersized
aperture through which we watch his film. It shows two men, faces
inches apart, sharing a piece of gum and blowing bubbles that
transgress the physical boundary the two clearly long to cross. The
viewer is both voyeur and silent judge, presiding over a mounting
tension that is never allowed to climax. Douglas Rosenberg attempts to
dissolve the racial, social and generational boundaries between his
subjects. A set of digital prints titled Where is My? show a
human X-ray image with captions beneath asking “Where is My Jewish,”
“Where is My Dysfunction” and so on. Despite his laudable intentions,
the piece is somewhat simplistic, resembling a slick advertising
campaign. The same is true of his projected videos running
simultaneously in an adjoining room. These consist of people of
different races and age groups moving in unison and performing physical
rituals. Though sometimes lovely, with bodies unfurling and swaying
much like the elements of nature that punctuate the piece, they appear
contrived, like a campaign to heighten awareness of osteoporosis or
other ailments.
What receives less attention in the exhibit is
the physical act of ownership and its significance. This is partly
addressed by Bill Basquin’s photographs of organically grown food
products. There’s something deliciously feral in his image of
fingerling potatoes and an asparagus blindly thrusting its head out of
the earth. Their fleshy tones contrast with images of intensely colored
jars of honey or bowls of brightly colored vegetables.
The
vivid close-up images embody the awesome mystery of the earth bearing
the fruits of our toil. Amy Chaloupka’s hand-cut map of meandering
rivers and lakes transcends state boundaries and instead gives
precedence to the physical connections between places. However, it’s
Paula Levine’s Shadows From Another Placethat offers the most compelling dissolution of boundaries, not least because it’s displayed
on the Internet and is therefore globally accessible. Using GPS
mapping, Levine superimposes the physical impact of events taking place
in Baghdad onto a map of San Francisco. By bringing the physical
conditions of a foreign country to our very own doorstep, she
underlines the link between empathy and shared experience.

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