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Martine Gutierrez, “Queer Rage, Imagine Life-Size, and I\u2019m Tyra.” Inkjet print, 2018<\/em><\/p>\n

Enter \u201cNative America: In Translation\u201d and your eyes and mind open through a revelatory aperture into Indigenous culture of the Americas. The exhibit title may mean various things: translating ingrained perceptions to understand the underexposed art, life, values and sensibility of Native artists to a broader public. Also, it reveals how high-quality, large-scale photography has become an important medium, besides those more associated with Native folk culture.\u00a0Native artists wield such contemporary art technology as deftly, and often as pointedly, as their forebears did bow and arrow.<\/p>\n

Curator\u00a0Wendy Red Star\u00a0notes the political implications:\u00a0\u201cThe ultimate form of decolonization is through how Native languages form a view of the world. These\u00a0artists provide sharp perceptions, rooted in their cultures.\u201d<\/p>\n

The cumulative effect is prodigious and nourishing, like an advancing thundercloud over a parched land, addressing decolonization and cultural enlightening of desiccated racist perceptions that once led to dehumanization and genocide of countless tribes. One artist,\u00a0Duane Linklater, is explicit in a series of photos of a sculpted bust of the nation\u2019s celebrated father, George Washington, which references the story of how he ordered troops to slaughter an Iroquois tribe in occupation efforts in 1779.<\/p>\n

Most of the work serves strong aesthetic and well as symbolic or narrative values. For example, perhaps the edgiest artist is\u00a0Martine Gutierrez.\u00a0Queer Rage, Imagine Life-Size, and I\u2019m Tyra<\/em>\u00a0shows an extravagantly adorned lounging woman seated in a dazzlingly colorful, almost magic-realism tableaux that asserts her identity\u2014and her rage in the form of a Black Panther inserted collage-style\u2014as endemic to this scene of natural American bounty. Gutierrez, a tall, striking trans woman, is the model in most of a series of hypothetical slick fashion magazine layouts, because she believes she cannot be hired as a model in such mainstream magazines.<\/p>\n

Rebecca Belmore\u00a0also celebrates her culture while delineating some of its rude limits in American society. She honors a tribe\u00a0Matriarch\u00a0<\/em>in a large silhouette portrait of a woman posing in a ravishingly sumptuous gown bedecked with crimson roses.<\/p>\n

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Rebecca Belmore, “Matriarch,” inkjet print, 2018<\/em><\/p>\n

By contrast, with\u00a0Keeper<\/em>, in black and white, Belmore shows a lowly laborer woman scrubbing the mud off a large outdoor patio, likely owned by a wealthy employer, her clothes caked in mud. Her posture, semi-prone sideways on one hip, recalls the woman in\u00a0Andrew Wyeth\u2019s famous pathos-laden painting\u00a0Christina\u2019s World<\/em>. Wyeth\u2019s subject, a neighbor of his, was physically challenged and often traveled around her home by crawling. Belmore\u2019s groundskeeper has normal laborer\u2019s abilities, though she\u2019s reduced, like Christina, but by demeaning work. Yet Belmore lends the woman dignity by setting her in the foreground of an elegant composition, with a deep perspective on the concrete floor, and its brickwork pattern receding into a cloudy distance.<\/p>\n

Another artist, who works brilliantly in black-and-white only, is the Ecuadorian Native named Koyoltzintli. Her aim is far wider than the more pointedly political. She\u2019s aiming for the moon, by poetically inquiring about the relationship between humans and our most seemingly lifeless environmental form: rocks, boulders, and large rock masses, with a sense of wit and wonder.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t recall another artist making this kind of conceptual connection which, at a glance, seems to incongruously mate the living form and the seemingly static one. Yet, in black-and-white, her nude models, ingeniously implanted into the scenes, nearly acquire the stone-like quality of the rock masses they lounge on, somewhat like surreal Odalisques, on the verge of melting into stone.<\/p>\n

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Koyoltzintli, \u201cGathering Roots Up in the Sky,\u201d\u00a0 inkjet print,\u00a0 2019<\/em><\/p>\n

For example, the two women at the top and the bottom of the large vertical cavity in \u201cGathering Roots Up in the Sky,\u201d seem like oddly elegant rock formations courtesy of the collective artistry of wind, water, and sand, crafted laboriously over perhaps millennia. Yet there\u2019s no trace of sky visible \u2013 unless the blackness within the large cavity is the night. \u201cKoyo,\u201d as she is nicknamed, has a knack for enigmatic titles.<\/p>\n

An even more extravagantly beautiful image is her \u201cMisunderstanding of Raven,\u201d In a note to the reviewer, the artist explains the title only by saying it refers to the name of the model. So apparently the same model (with time-lapse trickery?) assumes two separate poses. Both women, adorned only with the wind, are perched, in tantalizingly faint abstraction, atop a fascinatingly textured rock mass, like sirens singing to the sky, luring the ever-vulnerable winged god Icarus (or the Native American equivalent thereof) away from the sun to a different, yet possibly as fateful, destiny. As for \u201cmisunderstanding,\u201d let your imagination catch Koyo\u2019s windblown drift. \u201cMisunderstanding\u201d may even lead to surprising insight.<\/p>\n

For all that, the rock formation below, which comprises most of the composition, is a sinuously organic maze. It\u2019s a rare instance of \u201cdumb\u201d rocks almost<\/em> upstaging nude models. In all of Koyo\u2019s works here, one is forced to reconsider the possibility of some manner of life contained, more than figuratively, in the myriad of evocative rock forms that inhabit the planet. To perhaps lean down to listen<\/em> to a rock sometime. Is that faint, earthy rumbling in the distance, or right at my foot? And to reconsider humanity\u2019s primal and current relationship to such humble, if sometimes mountainous, forms. 1<\/p>\n

Another artist with seemingly modest yet expansive vision is Kimowan Metchewais, who offers a photo sequence of hands entering the composition from the right, illustrating words in \u201chand language\u201d of his tribe, perhaps derived from covert signaling of guerrilla-style Native American fighters during the 19th<\/sup> century.<\/p>\n

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Kimowan Metchewais (Cold Lake First Nations, 1963\u20132011), “Indian Handsign,” Dye diffusion transfer print, 1997.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

The splayed fingers of \u201cFlight\u201d (image at top) deftly mimic a bird\u2019s soaring wings, but the whole sequence of images also suggest, for this viewer (forgive one more Western art allusion), variations on the detail of the Creator\u2019s outstretched hand in Michelangelo\u2019s Sistine Chapel. Such is the evocative power of much good art.<\/p>\n

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Tom Jones (Ho-Chunk), “Bella Falcon,” from the series “Strong Unrelenting Spirits,” . Inkjet print, glass beads, rhinestones, shell, thread, 2023<\/em><\/p>\n

The show also includes three gorgeous portraits of family members of Eau Claire-based artist Tom Jones, and work by Nalikutaar Jacqueline Cleveland, Guadalupe Maravilla, Alan Michelson, and Marianne Nicolson. All 10 artists represent various Native nations and affiliations from North America, including Cold Lake First Nations, Ho-Chunk Nation, Lac Seul First Nation, Musgamakw Dzawada’enuxw First Nations, Native Village of Kwinhagak Tribal Government, and Six Nations of the Grand River.<\/p>\n

Curator Wendy Red Star is an Aps\u00e1alooke artist whose work was included in the Museum\u2019s recent exhibition\u00a0On Repeat: Serial Photography<\/em>.<\/p>\n

In sum, these photographers launch artful arrows of such varied arches that their multi-circled, multi-colored target stands like a full quiver \u2013 cut open wide for inspection and revelation \u2013 perhaps like a signifying Native American sculpture itself.<\/p>\n

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This review was originally published in Shepherd Express<\/em>: https:\/\/shepherdexpress.com\/culture\/visual-art\/mam-focuses-on-native-perceptions-in-photography\/<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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