I first met Tatt2 Tammy in the 1990s on the road between Cerrillos and Madrid, NM, where she'd created a large outsider art installation called Tiny Town. Her creations from found objects included lots of bones and sometimes roadkill, plus a number of dioramas--scenes from her life and psyche. When I took the above photo, she was in a happy place, having found love with the cowboy to her left, and was all too pleased to let me and Maggie roam around and take photos on her property. But in late 2008, her landlord locked her out and she burned everything on the property. Tiny Town was, sadly, history.
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08 January 2017
17 February 2012
Phoenix Artists: When Disaster Incites Art
Perhaps the most powerful work was a quilt Katrina survivor Beatriz "Soco" Ocampo stitched together from mold-stained bedsheets and blankets, forming a memorial shroud for the 200,000 New Orleans residents who lost their homes. Another is the work shown above, a glass-beaded and sequined fabric mural. The show is a testament to the power of art, how it survives in even the most challenging of situations, like a flower poking its petals through a concrete sidewalk. I give mad props to those who can document a horribly painful event immediately after it’s occurred, like a primal scream carved onto canvas. When I consider my own potential response after losing all of my possessions, my home, and my loved ones, it's most likely not the desire to create museum pieces.
This dovetails with last night’s late-night foray into Japanese graffiti, which led me to a rather fascinating page on Fukushima survivors who had transformed their trauma into art such as this:
These appeared in a site advertising potassium iodide pills, http://potassiumiodidepills.info/nuclear-emergency-news/the-art-of-full-meltdown-fukushima-daiichi. (I really like the cautionary pear.)
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