
spoils of war
Michael Rakowitz is a superb artist who just doesn’t seem to be able to work without diving into the monumental issues which assault our smug comfort every day. We adore him for it.
Bloggy has a great image, a link to older work, and a very concise description of Rakowitz’s current majestically tragic (and continuing) project, partly installed at Lombard-Freid until February 17.
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with apologies to Ray Carver
Category: War
another look at “You Belong to Me: Death of Nations: Part V”

from Act III, Rory Sheridan (Tiger), Carrie Getman, Harold Kennedy German and Elizabeth Knauer, with Robert Saietta, Beau Allulli and Okwui Okpokwasili (bear) further upstage
On Saturday, when I wrote about the PS 122 production of International WOW Comapany’s “You Belong to Me: Death of Nations: Part V”, I didn’t have an image from the third act, “The Plague of Fantasies”, the one which I had found so profoundly moving. Today I do.
Even looking at this silent, still image almost a week after seeing the production itself I find I’m shivering.
[image by Richard Termine provided by PS 122]
U.S. official intimidates, impugns loyalty of pro bono lawyers

[American Civil War pictoral envelope ca. 1860-1865]
Don’t they teach civics in school any more?
A member of Bush’s team and a lawyer himself, acting in his official capacity as head of “detainee” affairs, intimidates lawyers defending the most defenseless of the defenseless, saying they are acting against the national interest. Sounds actionable to me – even treasonous.
WASHINGTON, Jan. 12 The senior Pentagon official in charge of military detainees suspected of terrorism said in an interview this week that he was dismayed that lawyers at many of the nations top firms were representing prisoners at Guantánamo Bay, Cuba, and that the firms corporate clients should consider ending their business ties.
The comments by Charles D. Stimson, the deputy assistant secretary of defense for detainee affairs, produced an instant torrent of anger from lawyers, legal ethics specialists and bar association officials, who said Friday that his comments were repellent and displayed an ignorance of the duties of lawyers to represent people in legal trouble.
This is prejudicial to the administration of justice, said Stephen Gillers, a law professor at New York University and an authority on legal ethics. Its possible that lawyers willing to undertake what has been long viewed as an admirable chore will decline to do so for fear of antagonizing important clients.
We have a senior government official suggesting that representing these people somehow compromises American interests, and he even names the firms, giving a target to corporate America.
I thought this sort of thing had been settled once and for all with the judgment and courage of John Adams and other American patriots in mounting a defense for the accused in the Boston Massacre trials.
The Times follows its front-page news coverage with an excellent editorial. Yet even its (considerable) outrage seems insufficient under the circumstances and within the present political environment in particular.
[image from the-athenaeum]
the two Times Square demonstrations

hundreds of anti-war demonstrators on the north side

two intrepid pro-war demonstrators on the south side
New York activists were able to attract a couple of hundred demonstrators to the Times Square military recruiting station on Thursday night, responding to Bush’s announcement of the night before that he would significantly increase the count of troops in Iraq rather than reduce or eliminate the numbers already there.
On the south side of the kiosk two lone young men stood beneath a banner mounted to an American flag on one side and the Gadsden flag on the other. The man on the right wore a baseball cap with an NYPD emblem, I suppose as to indicate another allegiance, or perhaps only in the hope of gaining the cooperation of the police monitoring the demonstration site.
When I first saw the second image uploaded onto the screen on the camera back I thought the flags looked like they were attached to the recruiting station itself and I was going to go with a blog headline something like: “the government-approved demonstration”. What I can see now however the NYPD was acting very correctly, just isolating the two groups, so this time there’s no real excitement to report from jimlog quarters.
Everything was actually going very peacefully while I was there (the two militarists were vastly outnumbered and the rest of the crowd after all was out there demonstrating for peace). I will say that there was a lot more energy and excitement on the north side – and definitely a lot more smart-looking and attractive people:

communication
the special warrior king

Apparently there were anti-war protests in cities all over the country yesterday, but if you depend on the NYTimes for your news, you wouldn’t know it.
It seems that everyone in the kingdom had been asked recently what they thought of how things were going in the land, and beyond. They had answered that they were very unhappy about many things, but most importantly they wanted the king’s special war to end and their sons and daughters to come home. The king then asked all the wise men in the kingdom what he should do (apparently the wise women were busy). They told him that the special war should end and the sons and daughters of the people should come home. The king thought about all this for a while – a long while – and then he made his decision: He would make his special war bigger and he would declare that the sons and daughters of the people would have to stay away forever (with a visit home scheduled for every 24 months).
In the meantime, the royal court maintains that it is powerless to do anything to move or influence the king in even the smallest of matters. The people seem to believe them.
The people were very upset with the king: Several thousand of them [perhaps .00001 of the population] took to the sidewalks yesterday to say so, since there was no other way they could talk to the king. Unfortunately nobody told the king that several thousand of his subjects had taken to the sidewalks; the royal scribes didn’t record the news about the sidewalks, but it didn’t matter anyway, since the king doesn’t read.
Today the people know for sure there will be no talk; the king doesn’t do talk. The king only does war – very special wars.
Today the king knows for sure he can do anything he wants to do.
[image from and now for something completely different]
we’ve just found another war!

is this trip necessary?
Does our singular bellicosity stem simply from our addiction to oil, or from our growing cult of christianism? Or is it simply the pathological expression of a frightened, isolated, ignorant, provincial and bored people?
My question seems to assume that all Americans are responsible for creating and sustaining the most war-like society in history, but while it’s clear the buttons themselves are pushed by a military-industrial-media establishment, if we continue to describe our nation as a democracy we have to take as full a responsibility for the evil done in our name as for the good.
[image from C-130 Headquarters]
Brian Ulrich at Julie Saul
Brian Ulrich Gurnee, IL 2005 chromogenic print mounted on sintra with luster laminate 30″ x 40
The sign reads “More Outdoors for Your Money Patriotic Chairs $9.99″. The image is just one of the most resonant of the ten extrordinary prints Brian Ulrich has supplied for his first solo show at Julie Saul. I’ve been looking at this artist’s remarkable work since 2004 and he continues to pull large and small miracles out of his more-or-less-candid large-format camera while he explores the familiar acres of the western world’s stores of plenty.
After we had left the opening reception on Thursday we ran into some friends on the street where we told them about the show. To my astonishment I found myself able to describe in considerable detail several photographs I hadn’t seen for several years, and most of the others seemed to be inside my head waiting impatiently for the chance to come out. These images just won’t go away.
The show is titled “Copia”, for its penetrating but very tender tender look at the material cornucopia (horn of plenty) spread out everywhere at our feet today, growing even faster than the communities which feed on it so voraciously. Unlike the image above, most of the work is highlighted by the dazed or absorbed faces of anonymous consumers.
But there’s much more going on in these images, for the artist’s eye and his editing have together produced truly-beautiful composed genre scenes no less authentic than those of Breugel or Vermeer. We’ve long since cast aside our long scythes and short needles, so here the earthy, fleshy busyness of the Flemish master and the simple domestic props of the Delft burgher are replaced by the mountains of manufactured “things” with which we surround ourselves three and four hundred years later.
Not incidentally for work like this, the printing quality of the large color pieces themselves is terrific; any reproduction seems little more than a suggestion of the piece itself.
Ulrich describes his initial inspriration for this series of work as a response to George Bush’s post 9/11 summons for Americans to just go shopping, thereby equating consumerism with patriotism. If shopping has now become a political act, this artist has become the realm’s unofficial limner laureate.
Mary Mattingly at White Box

Mary Mattingly Fore Cast: An Environmental Disaster Opera 2006 installation and performance [an image from the performance of December 19]
Because of the ambience (shadows, respectful movement and low buzz) of dozens of my fellow acolytes at the opening reception on Tuesday, “Fore Cast”, Mary Mattingly‘s ambitious “Environmental Disaster Opera” currently in engagement at White Box seemed to me to play almost as much as a recreation of a narrow historic scene as a prediction of a much larger and horrible future world. It was my birthday. I was in a very good mood, so I found myself thinking of the legendary (and much-lamented) “happenings” of the 1960’s Cold War era as I was contemplating the artist’s somewhat less happy theatrical representation of a world engaged in the details of survival during World War IV.
An extended excerpt from the press release provides a little more context:
Entering a water-filled and truncated landscape, viewers witness the land’s predicted end-state, a reversion to its primeval condition and a topographical perspective of a sick new world. The marshy waterscape is the setting for the future of a civilization ensnared in an unceasing loop of WWIV, a war Albert Einstein foreshadowed as being fought with sticks and stones. With an unparalleled innate sense of intelligence, wit and craft, Mary Mattingly creates an installation explains the tragic outcomes of this hypothesized war in the not-so-distant future.
Multiple video projectors arranged in a semi-circle fill the walls of White Box and present a “Fore Cast” that will loop for six days and one hour. (A new week, according to Mary Mattingly’s proprietary uniform time scale, derived from ancient Assyrian and Babylonian astronomical methodology and translated to a system for future use.) The videos play continuously in White Box’s waterlogged space. The main screen portrays WWIV, fought by six groups of combatants —The World Economic Forum, The Council on Foreign Relations, Bechtel, Nestlé, The United Nations, and B.R.I.C.— colluding to capture and assert political and economic control over a shattered and borderless world. The belligerents’ leaders plot together in a corporate conference rooms, ultimately degenerating into intercontinental world-scale conflict fought with the weapons of Cain and Abel, the war unfolding in disastrous environments everywhere.
Unlike the war itself, “Fore Cast” is going to have a very short run: When it closes at 1:00 am on Christmas morning it will have been open to the public for only six days and one hour (the doors opened the morning of December 19). There will be another live performance during the closing reception at Midnight, December 24.
Civil Defense is now Emergency Management, but . . .

[the 67 year-old on the left, the replacement on the right]
Are they kidding?
Did they have to dumb-down one of the neatest and most recognizable logos* ever created? Is it too much of a stretch to argue that the corporate think and the poverty of imagination displayed by the new graphic reflects the incompetence of our public guardians?
In an emergency, brand recognition can save lives. We used to understand that.
There’s more on this story in today’s NYTimes. An excerpt, describing the origins and strengths of the original icon:
The CD insignia, which the association called a relic from the cold war, was eulogized by Richard Grefé, the executive director of the American Institute of Graphic Arts.
The old mark fits in the same category of simplicity and impact occupied by the London Underground map, Mr. Grefé said.
Tom Geismar, a principal in Chermayeff & Geismar Studio, a design firm, said the insignia was authoritative and appropriate for the serious work of civil defense.
The insignia was born in 1939, said Michael Bierut, a partner in the Pentagram design firm. Its father was Charles T. Coiner, the art director of the N. W. Ayer advertising agency, who also designed the National Recovery Administrations blue eagle.
The CD insignia was called anachronistic in 1972 by the Defense Civil Preparedness Agency, successor to the Office of Civil Defense. The image was World War II vintage, the agency said.
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[Mr. Geismar however thought the stars and swooshes of the new logo seemed] more appropriate to an upstart airline.
The CD insignia is survived by countless metal drums, still languishing in school basements, with biscuits that have grown even staler.
I will now go cry for Charles Coiner, Mr. Bierut said.
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[top images from NYTimes; thumbnail image from Wikipedia]
Iraq war now as long as WW II, but with no end in sight
American involvement in World War II lasted exactly three years, eight months and one week. As of today, the American war in Iraq has lasted exactly three years, eight months and one week.
There is of course no other equivalence.