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Kara Walker: Subtlety (detail)
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Sugar is a term of endearment, a synonym for money
(especially in dubious transactions), a disguise of
difficulty or bitterness (sugar-coated pills), a
dangerous, addictive drug, according to some people,
a slang metaphor for a number of other drugs, several
songs, a common household item, the former business of
the Domino Sugar factory in Williamsburg, Brooklyn,
and the substance, literal and metaphorical, of a
major installation by Kara Walker in a portion of
the Domino factory, soon to be leveled for yet more
condos, offices, studios, and other glitzy props of
the life of the new creative elites.
Sugar, of course, was the original mainspring
of slavery in the New World. Before the sudden
expansion of Western European power in the 15th and
16th centuries, slavery was dying out. In the New
World, first gold was hunted; but then it turned out
that there was a material more interesting than gold
which could be grown and harvested by slaves. In any
case, the gold (and the land) were simply stolen from
the Indians, who were then murdered. There wasn't
that much gold. King Cotton would come along later.
In between, major powers fought wars to get control of
the places where sugar would grow, and to get slaves
to do the work. Sugar was a component of what came
to be called the 'triangular trade': sugar (and
alcohol made from sugar) for guns; guns, most useful
for their business, traded to African slavers for
slaves, along with some of the alcohol; the slaves
imported and made to work, and die, to harvest the
cane and make the sugar.
(The United States won at Yorktown, and thus secured
its independence, partly because a French fleet, on
the way to the West Indies for a really important war,
stopped for a few weeks to give their American allies
a hand by preventing the besieged British from being
resupplied. For the French navy, it was a sideshow.
For the United States, along with slavery, it was a
cornerstone and an icon. When you look at our
sphinx, you are looking at a Founding Mother.)
So that is part of the context of sugar, and of
Domino, and of this installation. You probably knew
all that already; they teach it in every grade school,
do they not?
The artist, Kara Walker, calls her installation
in the former Domino sugar factory
'Subtlety'. We will see whether it is subtle.
The formal or physical properties of the installation
are impressive. One enters a large industrial space,
several stories high and hundreds of feet long, which
is nearly empty except for a single lone machine,
some platforms, the installation, dominated by the
major sculpture, and the dwarfed audience. Scattered
about the space are a number of small statues of
Black children, the sort of thing one might have
had in one's garden, perhaps, in the not-so-distant
past, but a bit larger.
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The children are laborers; they are holding baskets
of jewel-like objects, or carrying casks or other
objects. They do their work with a rather sweet
expression on their faces. And they are melting,
because they are made of sugar. Each one is
surrounded by a puddle of sugar, melted by the water
it has absorbed from the air. One sees the major
figure, the sphinx, from a great distance along what
seems to be a long hallway. The size is enhanced
by the lighting, which is mostly whatever comes in
through the old industrial windows high overhead.
The sphinx itself towers over its viewers, nearly
filling the vertical space available to it. While
it is clearly based on the sphinxes of old, there
are deviations from the traditional Egyptian model.
For one thing, instead of the visage of a quasi-royal
or divine being, the head is that of a Black servant,
and to drive the point home, it is topped by an Aunt
Jemima-style kerchief. The face has exaggeratedly
African features: very thick lips, and a small,
turned-up, button nose. The brows are slightly
knitted in seeming anxiety, and the corners of the
lips almost tremble between anxiety and ingratiation.
One can make no mistake about the caste of the person
it depicts. The pose, with the shoulders raised and
back, is such that massive breasts are exposed.
Both arms are extended forward in a sphinx-like pose;
both hands are clenched in fists with the fingers
turned down. The left hand shows a curious gesture,
with an elongated thumb inserted between the index
and middle finger. A great many inconclusive
opinions were available as to the significance of
this gesture.[1]
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Viewed from the side, the sphinx is revealed to have
the hips sharply canted upward, so that the buttocks
are almost as high as the head, and the female
genitals are very clearly exposed to view from
the back. We are being reminded that the function
of the slaves was not only to produce labor but more
slaves as well, and maybe a little pleasure for their
masters by the way. This was more an American than a
West Indian thing; in the West Indies, the slaves were
simply worked to death -- new supplies were constantly
needed -- whereas in America the slaves multiplied and
became an important item of commerce in themselves.
Indeed, the commerce was so important that the White
people of the Old South chose to fight, kill, suffer,
and die,
not only to preserve existent slavery, but to win
the right to extend it westward and southward, so
that they could find a market for their surplus
slaves and thus make it possible for
their way of life to continue and expand.
They failed, but they did manage to endow the
country with a peculiar caste system that endured
for generations and continues to endure today.
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The sculpture is, as a whole, coated with white
sugar, although the bulk of its volume is made up
of plastic blocks. I have read that between the
little boy attendants and the coat of the sphinx,
80 tons of sugar were used, donated by Domino. This
is believable; 80 tons of sugar
would form a cube about 14 feet along each edge. It
is a lot of sugar, although probably pretty
minuscule compared to the production of this
factory at the height of its powers. As for believing
Domino would donate it, see below.
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The sphinx might be said to have a cartoon style
overall, in the sense that a cartoon can be
serious as well as humorous. There is little detail,
and as noted above; the features, expression, garb,
and posture of the figure are at once essential and
exaggerated. As a result, the meaning of the form
is instantly available to those viewers willing
to take it in, and indeed this style makes it a much
more serious, more weighted object than if minor
details irrelevant to its purpose were included.
The work is certainly popular. On a pleasant
Sunday afternoon, at about 4:30 pm, there was a line
of about 300 people, and I waited half an hour or so
to get in. Nevertheless, because of the huge space
in which the installation is placed, there was no
crowding. People were able to move around freely,
to photograph (this is encouraged), to discuss, to
point out, to take selfies with the sphinx as a
backdrop, to wander about the antique industrial
space, now a sort of unaccountable mammoth of a bygone
age.
Above and beyond its formal properties and its crowd
appeal, what does it convey? Ironies abound, even for
Williamsburg, and perhaps subtleties as well, when we
consider the multiplicities and complexities which
meet in this installation. They will not attract,
or indeed even reach, every observer, but they are
there if we choose to witness them.
Consider the opportunity to create such an
installation. Domino did not sell the factory
because it was unprofitable, but because more
profits could be made by taking advantage of the
inflated real estate market of New York City and
especially Williamsburg. As a result, hundreds or
maybe thousands of people were thrown out of work,
most of them out of low-wage jobs which would give
them little mobility in the local economic order.
Many of these people, being Black, Puerto Rican,
Dominican, West Indian, or Central American, are
descendants of the very people who were enslaved to
make sugar and thus build America. (Walker took care
to have a sign erected dedicating her installation to
the thousands of people who worked at the factory over
the years, who made the factory and the business, many
of whom are now out of luck, a part of that now fading
part of America that worked and made something.)
So Domino and the real estate developers who are
going to turn the factory into high-tech, high-priced
real estate might be said to have paid to get kicked
in the teeth, very metaphorically speaking, by a
major artist. Do they care? They probably like it.
Art draws people with money and sanctifies what might
otherwise be inexcusable. Unlike angry Rockefeller
having Rivera's mural destroyed because of Lenin's
face [2], they're hip to the public relations and real
estate value of liberalism and tolerance. Besides,
communism is dead, isn't it? Today's rebels and
disrupters are welcome at MoMA, than which there
cannot be a more class-bound and elitist institution,
even in New York City, and they can bring Lenin along
for tea if they can find him.
More generally, the demise of the sugar business in
Williamsburg can be taken as a synecdoche for the
whole onslaught of gentrification which has been
especially aggressive in Brooklyn, and with it,
the larger picture of the increasing gap between
the rich and everyone else that drives it, the
deindustrialization of the country, and all that
those developments portend. Melting sugar indeed.
In the ancient world, the sphinxes posed riddles
which were fatal for those who failed to answer them
correctly. Here is one: 'In my end is my beginning;
in my beginning is my end.'
'Album'
A Collection of
photographs from the Installation
Coordinates
The Domino Sugar Factory can be found on Kent
Avenue in Williamsburg, Brooklyn, just north
of the Williamsburg Bridge. It is open on Fridays
from 4 to 8 p.m., and on Saturdays from 12 noon until
6 p.m. The entrance is indicated by prominent signage.
Notes
[1]
Wikipedia says, 'Fig sign is a gesture made with
the hand and fingers curled and the thumb thrust
between the middle and index fingers, or, rarely, the
middle and ring fingers, forming the fist so that the
thumb partly pokes out. In some areas of the world,
the gesture is considered a good luck charm; in others
(including Greece, Indonesia, Japan, Russia, Serbia
and Turkey among others), it is considered an obscene
gesture. The precise origin of the gesture is unknown,
but many historians speculate that it refers to
female genitalia. In ancient Greece, this gesture was
a fertility and good luck charm designed to ward off
evil. This usage has survived in Portugal and Brazil,
where carved images of hands in this gesture are used
in good luck talismans,[10] and in Friuli.' I was
not able to find any dictionaries of the gestures of
American Negro slaves, but given their predicament,
I have no doubt they had a rich gestural vocabulary,
and I hope someone recorded it.
[2] See http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Man_at_the_Crossroads.
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