Jim Leedy
January 8 - February 19, 2000
Certain
artistic works deserve to be called 'summative' in honor of their
simultaneously summing an artist's themes and marking a summit of
the artist's achievement. A summative work occurs at the peak of its
creator's powers, its scope embraces his or her most robust ambitions,
and its scale can contain the artist's central concerns. It constitutes,
therefore, a culmination of the artist's career. By definition such
works can occur only rarely, but they stand as landmarks in the histories
of all the arts, rising from culture like mountains out of clouds.
Examples of summative works in philosophy might include Plato's Republic,
Augustine's City of God, Kant's Critique of Pure Reason;
in literature, Dante's Divine Comedy, Anna Akhmatova's Requiem;
in music, Bach's B minor Mass, Beethoven's Ninth Symphony,
John Coltrane's A Love Supreme; in painting, Michelangelo's
Sistine Chapel ceiling, Leonardo's The Last Supper;
in sculpture, Phidias' Parthenon pediments, Bernini's Ecstasy of
St. Theresa; and so on.
War is a summative work, created at the peak of Jim Leedy's
distinguished career, displaying the wisdom accumulated through a
lifetime of sensitive observation and generous activity, and encapsulating
the preoccupations of a body of work built on restless resistance
to customary parameters for media.
Three major influences have guided Jim Leedy's artistic course: his
experience as a photojournalist in the Korean War, the extracurricular
education he received through association with the Abstract Expressionists
during his college years, and his career-long artistic comradeship
with Peter Voulkos and Rudy Autio. The two latter influences have
always been visible in Leedy's work, and all three are apparent in
this exhibition. His kinship with Voulkos and Autio appears the way
it often does, as edgy materiality, here in the use of mud and molded
two-part polyurethane foam as the primary media. Clay, a material
constant in Leedy's career, appears in its rawest possible state,
as simple mud, explicitly drawing on the human connection to clay
normally implicit in its use. From clay we came, and to clay we shall
return. The Ab-Ex influence is evident in the mutuality of abstraction
and representation, the insistence that art can depict both an object
and a state of mind, as (to cite one of Leedy's celebrated mentors)
a de Kooning painting both abstracts a woman and represents a man's
fascination with her.
Leedy's Korean War experience has had its full effect only recently.
A few of his earlier works foreshadow this one: his 1980 construction Remains uses materials, imagery, and palette similar to those
in The Earth Lies Screaming; his 1975-80 History Totem anticipates Harsh Reality; and his 1992 ceramic Legacy Project uses the mural form in connection with the theme of memory. Only in
the last few years has his war experience become an explicit subject,
beginning in paintings like Killing Fields I (1996) and Holocaust
Memories (1998), and culminating in this work, whose very conception
derives from the killing fields of an Asia in conflict then and since.
An experience of war demands transformation that can only come with
time: it must pass through a process of reflection and distancing
as water passes through an underground aquifer, rising purified five
hundred miles from where it fell. The distancing means art that responds
to war must have a double accent: it must convey some shadow of the
initial shock, but balance it by a mediating intuition from the life's
reflection.
Harsh
Realityachieves its double accent by manipulating the viewer's position through
the use of light. In this work an anodized aluminum enclosure (reminiscent
of a coffin, a phone booth, or an elevator) holds a column of skeletons
and mud that, when lit periodically by a strobe, holds that light
for some time, slowly fading out. The gray solar-cooled glass panels
of the enclosure simultaneously reveal the glowing bones and reflect
the viewer's image. Thus the viewer sees his or her own image along
with the image of the skeletal mound, with repeated variations in
light emphasizing first one image and then the other. By enabling
the viewer to see himself or herself first as the one looking at the
bones from outside and then as the one looking back from within the
heap, the sculpture serves as a visual correlative for the viewer's
own state: simultaneously victor and vanquished, murderer and victim.
It reminds us of two facts we insistently repress. One is that as
citizens of a powerful nation we enjoy benefits derived from war and
the threat of war. Like King Claudius in Hamlet, who knows
he cannot be forgiven his murder "since I am still possessed of those
effects for which I did the murder," we cannot shake our complicity
without sacrificing its advantages. The other repressed fact is the
even simpler verity that we human beings cannot escape the mortality
common to all living things.
In scale, theme, and visual impact, The Earth Lies Screaming has an obvious predecessor in Picasso's Guernica. Both
works attempt to register the grotesqueness, the futility, the
senselessness, and the horror of war. Leedy's work, though,
adds volume: like a frieze in classical architecture, it retains
its link to a plane, but reaches out of that plane toward the
viewer. Starting out in two dimensions, it ends in three.
The double accent in The Earth Lies Screaming comes not
in the way it positions the viewer, but in what it presents
to the viewer. On the one hand, it is a grim assemblage: fish
and fetuses, helmets and the heads of deer, guns and grenades,
human skeletons and the skulls of cows, shoes and snakes, everything
covered in mud. And all the individuals recur, a feature that
helps the piece convey scale. The same deer's head, for instance,
appears over and over, because the point is to elicit the mass
graves of the Holocaust, of Cambodia, Rwanda, Sarajevo, Tulsa.
But repetition is also important to counter our tendency to
sensationalize wars and mass murders. The narrator in Camus' The Plague reminds us that "nothing is less sensational
than pestilence, and by reason of their very duration great
misfortunes are monotonous"; Leedy's work resists the temptation
to make a circus show of death.
As its other accent, The Earth Lies Screaming holds out
hope: horns in the upper left-hand corner of the piece rise
as if a herd of wild oxen were climbing out of the pit, and
in the upper right-hand corner a flock of geese begins its ascent.
Life-forms rise out of the jumbled remains of the dead, and
they do so insistently. Though it does not strike one at first
glance, life rises from more than half of the piece: from the
left quarter and the right third of the wall.
It
is important to observe that the hope in this piece does not
come from denial. The life rising out of death is not the
lives of the dead themselves. Death retains its finality for
each individual; the lives whose fragmented remains are scattered
here can never return. No consolation can erase that brute
fact, but it can be balanced by another fact, what Heraclitus
formulates this way: "the death of fire is birth for air,
and the death of air is birth for water." Each individual
life will end, and many human lives have ended anonymously,
too soon and too painfully, but life itself will not end. The Earth Lies Screaming depicts what Keats called
"their sighing, wailing ere they go / Into oblivion," but
it also realizes Keats' complementary affirmation that "fresh
flowers will grow."
In Atomic Skull, as its title suggests, the double
accent appears as a double gestalt: from one side, the eye
sockets, nasal opening, and jaws identify the work as a skull;
from the other side, its silhouette becomes the mushroom cloud
of an atomic bomb.
Though
its base includes a variety of bones, the skull/cloud itself
consists only of skulls and fetuses, symbols of past generations
and of generations to come. The power of this piece comes
from its treating two very different items as a single shape:
the atomic bomb, agent and symbol of the mass destruction
of human life, and the skull, component and symbol of the
individual human life.
Iris Murdoch wrote that "Art is a human product and virtues
as well as talents are required of the artist. The good artist,
in relation to his art, is brave, truthful, patient, humble."
The artist who does possess courage, truth, patience, and
humility in relation to his art can endow it with those same
virtues in relation to the world. Jim Leedy's The Earth
Lies Screaming possesses precisely those virtues, and
none more clearly than humility: the artist's own face, a
death mask prepared in advance, joins the host of the dead.
War,
that old lie, urges further lies, making the virtue of truthfulness
difficult to maintain. "An honest memorial to war," William
H. Gass says, "would not be a regimented stitch of clean white
crosses in a military cemetery, nor more rows of names cut
uniformly into marble, ... it would contain the muddy trench,
the bloated corpse, the stallion lying by its bowels, blown-apart
buildings, abandoned equipment, recordings of outcry." By
that measure, Jim Leedy's War is an honest memorial, a visual
testament to pain suffered and lives lost, tempered by the
presence of hope, modest but vital and sure.
Harvey L. Hix
December 1999
Kansas City, MO
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