LUCID
DREAMING
by Beth Elaine Wilson
Outside/Inside/Out

Painting by Waryas House
resident Mordechai G.
The power of the act of creation is apparent to even the
casual onlooker. In the beginning, quoth Genesis, God
created the heavens and the earth. This power inspires some very
schizophrenic attitudes in our society, however. We live in a world
in which power is carefully doled out, and in which the ever-present
demands of the march of progress and technology demand high levels of
specialization and sophistication of knowledge, creating a situation
where it can be almost impossible to understand the ins and outs of
any field foreign to ones own training. In this world, art
has come to be just another specialty, and the anointed few who are
in the business of making it, marketing it, collecting it, and critiquing
it spend all their time talking primarily to one another, like orchid
hobbyists discussing the arcane particularities of one hothouse flower
compared to another.
Frustration with the solipsistic confines of the insular artworld has
led, over the past 10 or 20 years, to the development of a new specialty
branch of the market, called Outsider Art. This rubric includes
work from a wide range of people, from prisoners to rural Southern Pentecostal
visionaries, to Australian Aborigines. Suddenly, the newly recognized
artistic production of these individuals, who share in common
only their lack of inclusion in the traditional artworld, became a commodity
Aboriginal artists, who previously made their cultural artifacts on
stone walls in the Outback were introduced to the rather foreign medium
of paint on canvas (the better to have portable commodities to offer
for sale in the gallery). Howard Finster rose to prominence by being
commissioned to apply his colorful, chimerical style to the cover of
a Talking Heads album. After a time, the inevitable stories came out,
accounts of these artworld-ignorant artists being taken advantage of
by unscrupulous art dealers, bilked out of work and/or money by a system
that was simply foreign to them.
But this is a story of how art conspires to cover over the
real source of empowerment, the reason why all these outsiders
were driven to create objects and images in the first place. Ultimately,
it is the very power of the act of creation that drives people to make
this sort of work, as well as providing the pretext for squelching this
impulse in our advanced society. Creativity is a dangerous
thing, because it prompts people to ask the loaded question Why?
Why is art instruction offered in the schools in parsimonious
45-minute periods, once or twice a week? Why isnt it integrated
into the rest of the curriculum? And have you ever noticed how most
five-year-olds feel pretty confident expressing themselves visually
with construction paper and crayons, while most 15-year-olds will demur
such an invitation, moaning something about not being able to
draw? This is nothing more nor less than the logical conclusion
to a program of compulsory self-alienation, the professional installation
of self-doubt. Like most institutions in our society, the school system
has much more invested in the perpetuation of its own power than it
does in inspiring empowerment in its young charges. If the students
persisted in asking too many questions, creating too much of a ruckus,
you could never get them all herded into the proper classrooms in the
interval between the bells.
Every once in a while, however, you can catch a glimpse of something
quite different, an instance where re-connecting with the very basic
human drive to create, in a way that does not replicate the disempowering
messages that dominate most of the culture. The mid-Hudson art community
was the unwitting recipient of just such a vision last month, in the
exhibit last month at Gabriels Kitchen on John Street in Kingston,
of work by the men of Waryas House, a community residence and recovery
program run by REHAB Programs, Inc. in Poughkeepsie. The program works
with people with developmental difficulties who also suffer from chemical
dependency, and includes a fully-integrated art therapy program run
by Sarah Greer Mecklem. She began the program in 1995, first in the
residence itself and then in a rough-hewn workshop space next door,
which they named the Art Garage. In this studio, residents
find the quiet in which to make visual images that express the things
that cant be said in words or actions. Many of the men have developmental
delays that compromise their ability to speak or write clearly, and
they often find great release in being able to express themselves through
the visual language of shape and color.
The work in the exhibit at Gabriels certainly illustrated the
vivid directness of this alternative form of communication. From Ronald
S.s Pattern Paintings, based on African textile patterns, to Leroy
J.s amazing Laundry Dog, which presents a domestic interior including
a thickly-outlined dog sitting adjacent to a glass-fronted washing machine,
colorfully flattening the space to create a world of intriguing spatial
ambiguity, the paintings virtually jumped off the wall, inviting the
viewer to see a small corner of the artists world. Mecklem notes
that many of the men, while developmentally disabled, are fairly high
functioning, and as such, to the casual observer, may only have
looked like some of the dropouts hanging out on the corner,
often not completing their education due to a range of undiagnosed difficulties,
and ultimately turning to drugs in an effort to self-medicate for conditions
that can include schizophrenia, depression, bipolar disorder, and others.
Looking at the artwork, one has an entirely different way of viewing
and understanding these men, appreciating the inner beauty that each
has discovered through the process of making. Understandably, the power
of creation here is put to the service of personal recovery, of helping
the individual pull his world back together again to find a path out
of chemical dependency and back into society.
According to Mecklem, some of the men really take to the habit of making
the work, continuing to return to the Art Garage to work even after
theyve moved out of the residence to continue their lives beyond
rehab. The programs relationship to the community has followed
a similar, if reversed, trajectory. For a number of years, Mecklem organized
two exhibitions a year at the Art Garage, which developed a small but
devoted following of artists and art lovers who regularly helped to
support the program by buying one-of-a-kind cards and calendars. Over
time and due to popular demand, it was decided to allow artists who
had progressed in the program and their recovery (usually for 12 or
more months) to volunteer work to be offered for sale. Two-thirds of
the sale price goes to the artists personal account, the remainder
goes to cover materials costs, etc. The show at Gabriels represents
a new phase of public exposure for the program, as it was the first
exhibition that has taken the work to the public at large, and it proved
spectacularly successfulwithin a few days of the opening, all
the available work had sold (for extremely modest prices: the most expensive
piece went for $21). Most popular were the Walking Sticks, a regular
feature of the art program. Mecklem has the artists select slender saplings
in the woods, peeling off the bark to reveal the soft inner wood, which
is then sanded perfectly smooth. After planning a pattern on paper,
the artist transfers the drawing to the stick, burning it into the surface
with a special tool, often improvising on the design in the process.
The walking sticks provide a beautiful metaphor of what art and art-making
can really do for peopleand not just people in rehab, eitherthey
are proof that the active engagement with ones inner creativity
is beautiful, useful, and can provide something to help us through those
difficult times, when standing on our own two feet can otherwise seem
almost impossible.
Waryas House is a community residence and recovery program operated
by REHAB Programs, Inc., in Poughkeepsie. For more information about
the program, call (845) 452-1913, extension 101.
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