Finding A Place
For Art In Community
Giving form to the visions of others through an attitude
of service
by Laurel Black
One of the articles in Art And Ceremony In Sustainable Culture (IC#5) Spring 1984, Page 21
Copyright (c)1984, 1997 by Context Institute
Being an artist in our present culture is often extremely difficult. We
can get a perspective on this by considering the long list of cultural myths
surrounding artists that is familiar to artists and non- artists alike.
For example, we expect:
- Artists are weird, eccentric individuals, by definition at war with
society at large.
- Artists must suffer in order to achieve anything of significance.
- Artists are emotional, undisciplined and perpetually childish.
- Artists, on the other hand, have access to realms and ideas that non-artists
(the "masses") are too dull or stupid to comprehend.
The total effect of these myths is to create an on- going hostility between
those whose primary occupation is artistic, and those for whom such endeavor
is not a central or even peripheral concern. The result is general cultural
impoverishment: The artist has no grounding in the community and therefore
no contextual basis for his or her creativity, and the community at large
is cut off from access to and participation in the creative process - a
necessary component of mental health and the birthright of all human beings.
This unfortunate state of affairs seems to me to be a microcosmic mirror
of the global cultural upheaval we are presently experiencing. The contemporary
dilemma of art is not different from the dilemmas confronting religion,
economics, science or world politics. We are all struggling to find the
ways to connect with a larger context. In this process, it is necessary
to find the proper relationships and correspondences among these presently
isolated elements so that the process of healing and re- creating may proceed.
Artists have an important contribution to make in helping discover and develop
the means to this end (or beginning) because of their experience with the
processes of creativity.
The artist used to be a much more integrated part of his/her culture.
In most earlier cultures, art-making, and therefore art-makers, were at
the service simultaneously of the human community and the spirit- world,
serving as a bridge to connect and unite the two realms. Likewise, art-making
as a sole occupation seems to have been unknown up to the time of the Renaissance,
when the concept of the "Great Artist" came into being.
From the perspective of our extremely specialized, fragmented era, there
is much in this old pattern that is appealing. In particular, I am becoming
more and more convinced that the spirit-nurturing aspect of art is of paramount
importance. But these clues from the past are not enough to guide us in
our present situation. To use them at all, ways need to be found to re-create
and then re-relate them to a world that bears little resemblance to previous
ages.
This is a challenge I have grown to find personally meaningful, but translating
it into purposeful daily activity has not come easily. There are very few
role models, and the ones available are unique to the point of seeming more
like exceptions than rules. Perhaps the first step is to let go of the expectation
of having a readymade culturally defined and supported slot to fit into.
My own personal journey has taken me in unexpected, but fulfilling, directions.
In what follows, I'd like to share some of that journey.
My earliest memories revolve around drawing and my fascination with making
images appear on surfaces. This fascination has continued throughout my
life and forms the basis of my self-image. Propelled by this interest, I
received a fairly typical art education, including several art schools and
a couple of degrees. During this education I absorbed most of the common
attitudes and expectations that come with this type of training, including
the cultural myths mentioned earlier. My formal schooling ceased when I
was 25.
Since then I have been thinking about the nature of the life-role I chose:
trying to sort out the real and the unreal, the useful and the useless,
and trying to think of ways to work, live and be that are consistent with
the values I've developed in the last several years. Questions occur and
demand answers: What is art and what is it for? Why be an artist? Why am
I doing this instead of pursuing a more financially rewarding and socially
acceptable career in the city? What value do my attempts at creativity have
beyond my personal growth? And what about my personal growth - is it real
or an illusion? Is my chosen path actually an exercise in narcissism disguised
by high-sounding rationalizations, or does it have real value for my community
as well as myself? These are all perhaps unanswerable questions, but they
have had to be faced.
Peter Plagens, the art historian, once said, "No great artist was
ever the intended product of an art education system." This idea seemed,
if not exactly cold comfort, at least meager in terms of advice when, in
1975, I stepped out into the world with a shiny new M.F.A. I had been trained
to teach, and had been conditioned to expect an academic career without
any training in how to make it happen. As with so many who were part of
the graduate glut of the 70s, it didn't happen. After a period of unemployment,
I got a minimum-wage job in a small print shop. It seemed quite a come-down,
but I compensated by showing a lot locally and hanging out with other artists
in the same boat. At length I had an opportunity to learn paste-up and layout,
and became part of the print shop's art department. While this was hardly
the occupational direction I had expected to go in, it felt surprisingly
right. I felt I was beginning to spend my working hours in a way that had
more relevance to my main calling than any other job I'd had before. I was
never comfortable with situations that required that I spend the bulk of
my waking time doing something strictly for income, and that I relegate
my primary activity (art) to "spare" time. I was looking for a
way to combine art-making and making a living, and graphics was starting
to look like a good solution.
In a couple of years I had been in a lot of local and regional shows,
and had reached a certain level of proficiency in graphic art. At this point
I moved north and got a job in Seattle in a small design studio. The owner
decided I needed to be completely retrained, and in doing so, moved me up
to the next magnitude of what was becoming my chosen occupation. There was
still a basic division between work time and art time, but my art-making
skills were being called on more and more in my professional activities.
Yet after a year and a half, my life took another curve. I wanted to
live full-time in Sequim, the small community outside of Seattle that my
husband and I had moved to. I was feeling ready to strike out on my own,
but how? Small communities don't have a ready- made market for graphic designers
the way that cities do. Could I find a way to maintain my artistic and professional
growth in such a setting?
I decided to take the leap of opening my own graphic design/art studio.
Even though I had a wonderful partner to open with, the enormity of this
step was daunting. Learning how to run a business was (and still is) a real
challenge. But because we were so small and our business required little
start-up capital, we were able to take the time to feel our way slowly.
Right off, we were very sure about wanting to emphasize the service aspect
of our work. We wanted to make a contribution to our community by making
high-quality art accessible to everyone, whether the art had a decorative,
commercial or purely aesthetic purpose. We definitely did not want to present
an ivory-tower attitude.
One of the concerns that I had at the outset was a holdover from school
days. I had been conditioned to accept the view that "fine" art
was somehow superior (morally as well as aesthetically), whereas
"commercial"
art was definitely low class and most commercial artists were prostituting
their art. I have come full circle from that position and now believe what
my experience has taught me: the difference of value is not between media
or their application. The difference is the magnitude of effort and quality
brought to the work. In Zen And The Art Of Motorcycle Maintenance, Robert
Pirsig defined art as "high-quality endeavor." That makes sense
to me. It means that a brick wall can become a work of art if enough care,
thought, creativity - in short, high- quality effort - is brought to its
making. This is a very freeing concept. It means that as an artist you can
do anything you want to, as long as you try consistently to give your best
to every project, whether it's a plumber's business card or a 6' X 4' oil
painting. It has also meant, for me anyway, a growing appreciation for the
quality and creativity in the work and lives of all kinds of people whom
we would not normally consider as artists.
Being in a small town has forced us to deal with a wide range of people
and projects. We have enjoyed developing our abilities to first discern
the needs of clients, and then fulfill those needs with the highest possible
quality at a fair price. Sometimes this isn't easy, due to the client's
budget or taste, but we prefer to view limitations as design challenges
rather than affronts to our creativity. The education I've received by exposure
to so many kinds of people and businesses, and so many different kinds of
assignments (some of them bordering on the strange) is tremendous.
We also have the satisfaction of being able to see the impact of our
efforts in our community - in a small town, the feedback loops are really
short. We have helped organic farmers and solar home builders with their
graphic communications, thereby doing our small part to encourage these
activities. We have also worked with groups like the local Chamber of Commerce,
helping to shape their graphic self-image in directions that are more consistent
with our common ground values. By being willing to respectfully see the
best within each client, and then translate that into visible images, we
feel we are helping to raise the tone of the whole community.
So I go to work at my studio every day, and sometimes I work on commercial
(and volunteer) assignments, and sometimes I work on my own projects, depending
on the demands of the time. I am finding that these two areas of work, instead
of being mutually exclusive, actually complement and support each other.
One requires that I extend out of myself to understand how I could best
be of service to others. The other necessitates going into myself to discover
what I'm about and how I want to express that in my personal work. Being
able to do both keeps me feeling well-balanced. Through both, my needs and
the needs of my community are being met.
I feel I now know from experience that artists can be happily integrated
into their community. The essential condition for this seems to be an attitude
of service. It is through a willingness to listen, understand, affirm, and
then help give form to the visions of the others in his/her community that
the artist is finally able to fulfill the role of cultural healer, and at
the same time discover more profoundly who s/he is.
Laurel is part of the IN CONTEXT's staff, contributing much
in the way of design, production and illustrations.
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