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A Cree Creative person Redraws History
With humor and fantasy, Kent Monkman disrupts clichés of Native victimhood at the Met.
Kent Monkman's painting "Welcoming the Newcomers" in the Cracking Hall of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Credit... Aaron Wynia for The New York Times
- Kent Monkman, mistikosiwak (Wooden Boat People)
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Coonskin caps for Christmas! I was a kid in mid-20th-century America. The biggest cultural event I can remember from early on childhood was Walt Disney's gigantically popular "Davy Crockett: Indian Fighter" on Tv set. The first installment of a series, which debuted on December. 15, 1954, it was basically almost the exploits of a Tennessee backwoods gun-for-hire, and promoted nostalgia for the days when the Wild Westward was "won" from indigenous peoples. A verse of the theme song, which was everywhere on the radio, went:
Andy Jackson is our gen'ral's name
His reg'lar soldiers we'll put to shame
Them redskin varmints us Volunteers'll tame
'Cause we got the guns with the surefire aim
Davy, Davy Crockett, the champion of the states all!
Andy Jackson was, of course, Andrew Jackson, seventh president of the United States, whose 1830 signing of the Indian Removal Act led to the Trail of Tears, and whose portrait now hangs, at the request of the 45th and sitting president, in the Oval Role of the White House.
All this came back to heed when I saw "The Great Hall Commission: Kent Monkman, mistikosiwak (Wooden Boat People)" at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. The 2nd in a standing series of contemporary works sponsored by the Met, it consists of 2 monumental new paintings by the Canadian artist Kent Monkman, installed on either side of the museum's main entrance in the soaring Slap-up Hall.
The paintings are pretty stupendous. Each measuring most 11 feet past 22 feet, they are multi-figured narratives, inspired past a Euro-American tradition of history painting but entirely present-tense in theme and tone. And both are unmistakably polemical, suggesting that with this and other commissions — an earlier i, sculptures by the Kenyan-born artist Wangechi Mutu, is still in place on the museum's 5th Avenue facade — certain winds of modify could exist blowing through the Met's art-temple precincts.
Mr. Monkman, 54, is 1 of Canada'due south best-known contemporary artists, and ane who has stirred controversy on his habitation ground. Of mixed Cree and Irish heritage, he has fabricated the violence done under European occupation, to North America's first peoples, a central field of study of his work.
Simply he has besides, crucially, flipped a conventional, disempowering idea of Native victimhood on its head.
His paintings, washed in a crisply realistic, highly detailed, somewhat cut-and-paste illustrational style, are far from grim. In many of them, sense of humour and erotic, usually homoerotic, fantasy take an important role. So does the image of the artist himself in the guise of his change ego, a buff, cantankerous-dressing, gender-fluid tribal leader named Miss Chief Eagle Testickle. Updating the effigy of the "berdache," a transsexual figure traditional in Indigenous cultures, and channeling Cher in her "Half Breed" phase, Miss Chief is an avatar of a global futurity that volition see humankind moving beyond the wars of identity — racial, sexual, political — in which information technology is now perilously immersed.
The most radical aspect of his work in the context of the Met — an "encyclopedic" museum thoroughly Western in attitude — is that it presents a view of fine art history through the eyes of the Other, in this case Native Americans and people of Canada's First Nations. The shift in cultural positioning begins with the exhibition title. Mistikosiwak, or Wooden Gunkhole People, was a Cree name for European settlers arriving in what is now Northward America.
One of the ii paintings, "Welcoming the Newcomers," depicts such an inflow, with Native people greeting strangers at the Atlantic shore. But the scene is less a reception than a rescue. A capsized boat is visible in the distance. The newcomers are exhausted swimmers who've barely made it to land: an English "pilgrim" in a buckled stovepipe hat; an enslaved black human, shackles on his arms; a missionary clutching a crucifix; an impoverished Frenchwoman sent abroad to help populate the New Earth. All are being pulled from the water by native inhabitants, led by Miss Chief. Quondam stereotypes — fearless pioneers, hostile natives — are banished.
And with them become other clichés. Several of the painting's Ethnic figures are based on examples of 19th-century art in the Met's drove. Amid them are sculptures similar "Mexican Girl Dying" past Thomas Crawford (1846), on view in the museum's American Wing, and paintings like Eugène Delacroix's "The Natchez," in the 19th- and early on 20th-Century European galleries. Each of the originals perpetuates the myth of the Native Americans as a vanishing people, doomed to disappear, a fiction that usefully underpinned and fueled another myth, that of Western "Manifest Destiny."
In Mr. Monkman's paintings, Indigenous people are, for the nearly function, proactive figures, shaping the world around them, which doesn't mean he ignores the catastrophes that followed the European occupation. When Mr. Monkman appropriates Henry Inman's 1830s portrait of Hawkeye of Delight, also named Hayne Hudjihini, a native woman noted for her beauty, he marks her chest and shoulders with traces of measles, the imported disease from which she died. And when he depicts the effigy of a child apparently ill and dying in his female parent's arms, he lifts the effigy from a painting of "The Massacre of the Innocents" by the European artist Francois Joseph Navez.
Mr. Monkman's image of the child — a reference to the damage done by the forced placement of Indigenous children in white-run boarding schools — appears in the second Met-commissioned painting, "Resurgence of the People." Hither nosotros are in an imagined future. Centuries have passed since "Welcoming the Newcomers." Terrible things have happened to the planet. The only remaining bit of solid world is an island guarded by armed white nationalists and before long to exist submerged by a churning oil-slicked sea.
Indigenous people at present command an open boat, of a kind familiar from contemporary news photos of refugees. People rescued in the first painting are now rescuers themselves, pulling in and tending to whoever swims toward them, including a white man of affairs wearing a mesomorphic gilded sentry and Hermès tie. All of the boat'south rowers are Ethnic; more than than half are women dressed in contemporary traditional styles, their skin ornamented with symbolic tattoos.
And once again Miss Chief presides over all, leads the way forward. Nude except for loftier heels and filmy salmon-colored wrap, she's modeled on the title effigy in Emanuel Leutze'southward 1851 painting "Washington Crossing the Delaware," i of the Met'southward most popular American art attractions.
The effect is simultaneously loopy and moving, the manner extreme theater tin be. Both Monkman pictures are, indeed, based on a class of theater. They're painted from photographs of models posing in elaborately staged tableaus in the creative person's Toronto studio. The studio itself, which I visited recently, is run like a classic atelier, with several easily contributing to a last product. Mr. Monkman prepares initial drawings and stage-directs the photographic sessions. Several young painters, whom he has trained, then execute the final image in acrylic on sail, to which he adds finishing touches, sometimes extensive. (Nor is his piece of work necessarily finished when a painting is. He also appears in related performances as Miss Primary, live and on film.)
Even in the Met'due south 2-story-high Great Hall, the two pictures read clearly, vividly, particularly "Resurgence of the People" with its more than organic composition, toothsome colors, and skillfully managed use of painted light. The loftier positioning — both pictures hang above centre level, over the museum's checkrooms — ways that telling details (many of the Indigenous faces in "Resurgence" are tender, taken-from life portraits) can exist difficult to see. But the tonal slipperiness of Mr. Monkman's fine art, with its compound of anger and absurdity, social realism and serious camp, comes through.
With this commission, which the creative person conceived in consultation with Sheena Wagstaff, chairwoman of the Met'due south section of mod and contemporary art, and Randall Griffey, a curator in the department, the Met seems to exist taking some steps toward a kind of in-the-present political engagement that it has rarely made in the by, and that, realistically, cannot exist ducked in the pro-nationalist, anti-Other neo-1950s cultural moment we're in.
If the museum intends to sustain this date, as seems likely under its current director, Max Hollein, commissioned projects like this one (and Ms. Mutu's) are 1 way to go, leaving bays displays of glory collectibles to art fairs.
"I desire to make the contemporary feel celebrated and the historic feel contemporary," Mr. Monkman said in a 2017 interview for the Toronto Globe and Mail. That's an fantabulous goal for the Met to shoot for too.
The Great Hall Commission: Kent Monkman, mistikosiwak (Wooden Gunkhole People)
Through April 9 at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Manhattan; 212-535-7710, metmuseum.org.
Source: https://www.nytimes.com/2019/12/19/arts/design/kent-monkman-metropolitan-museum.html