How many Native American women can you name?
Chances are, not many. And if you can, perhaps one of them
is Pocahontas.
She died 400 years ago, yet –probably thanks to Disney’s
highly fictionalised telling of her story- she remains one of the most famous
Native Americans in European culture.
Why is it that we aren’t celebrating enough of the Native
women that have come since? Their stories and identities are just as important
and interesting.
This month, with the We
are Native Women exhibition, Rainmaker Gallery in Bristol challenges this cliché
Disneyfied image of Native American women on the 400th anniversary
of the death of Pocahontas.
Incidentally, a new Sky TV show, Jamestown, (released this May)
will follow the story of the first British settlers in the town, the same
area with which Pocahontas is associated. I think it is apt that whilst this TV
show will yet again engage with the 400-year-old angle, Rainmaker gallery is
bringing forward new ideas and more contemporary, important figures.
Sierra Edd, Rebecca Rolfe's Real Name |
Standing in a life-size box is Wakeah, a vision of what a
real ‘Indian’ doll should look like. This is Cara Romero’s work, one of many in
the gallery. As a child, she saw that dolls described as ‘Indian’ never reflected
the true dignity and richness of the culture. Another of Romero’s noticeable photos,
Kaa is a photo manipulation showing a
pottery design on the naked skin of Kaa, a young woman from a long line of
Pueblo potters. This engages with female deities, in particular, the Mud Woman
and the spirit of the clay.
Cara Romero, Wakeah |
In contrast to the more modern photographs and edits, Shan
Goshorn mainly works with baskets which highlight named Native American women
in history. This is a rare and important trait, as the majority of Native women
in archives remain unnamed or simply ‘Squaw’. Goshorn points out the term
‘squaw’ is highly offensive as it comes from the Algonquin word for vagina,
highlighting just how Native Women were viewed by the colonialists. So with these baskets, Goshorn is celebrating
women who have their own identity. Goshorn was clearly moved by the work of Rainmaker
gallery as allowed these baskets to, unusually, be separated from the rest of
the collection in order to be displayed in Bristol. In a beautiful description
of Native American Women, Goshorn said they ‘personify the passion of our tribes, tending the fires of tradition
and fuelling the flames of perseverance.’
Shan Goshorn, Warrior Bloodline series |
Sierra Edd, Am I Next |
One of Edd’s other pieces, Am I Next, deals with the issues of sexual harassment on Navajo
Nation, as the men involved are largely not prosecuted. With the portrait she
discusses women’s fears of being unprotected from violence. She also deals with
the ideas of violence against the land, and how, to Native Americans, this
feels like violence against them personally, symbolised here with dates and
lines etched onto her body. For them, the colonialists are simply dividing up
and killing the sacred land around them. With a slick gold liquid spilling over
the portrait, there is a beauty to this piece. However, this beauty quickly
becomes sinister when it is labelled as ‘Golden King 2015’, in relation to the
tragic environmental disaster caused by the release of toxic waste water into
the Animas River, which caused the river to turn yellow.
Sierra Edd, Stripes and Stars |
Edd is also clearly interested in the role of the media in
the identity of Native Americans. In both Am
I Next and Stripes and Stars, she
has incorporated newspaper cuttings to engage with how the media portrays
Indigenous people. In Stripes and Stars, she
discusses how Native Americans have many layers and complexities to their
identity whilst media representations are often one-dimensional and
misinformed. She says she is ‘enacting the visual sovereignty- the ability to
self-identify.’
This is probably one of the most important aspects of
Rainmaker’s exhibitions: the ability for Native American artists to create art
that speaks for themselves. As Jo says, “our ignorance of individual humanity
is a form of cultural genocide…Native Americans should have the right to
determine their own identities and not be expected to conform to the childish
fantasies of others.” Their pieces are often complicated, symbolic, personal,
but most of all, they are their own. In the gallery, they contrast and clash
with one another to display a varied people, with many different identities
rather than just the dated and misinformed one with which the West is most
familiar. Through each photograph,
print, collage, and painting, we gain a greater understanding of their truth.
We are Native Women at Rainmaker Gallery, Bristol, closes on 31st May.
Read my first review of Rainmaker Here.
Excellent!
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