“Mules & Men” collage 29/07/2007
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This is the fourth collage I am presenting here from my senior thesis on the brilliant literary figure Zora Neale Hurston; but chronologically it is actually the first piece I made earlier this year. For a project in Dr. Minrose Gwin’s class I read Hurston’s 1935 anthropological text “Mules and Men,” gave an oral presentation and developed this handout. Images are illustrations by early 20th century Mexican artist Miguel Covarrubias taken from the 1990 Harper & Row edition of “M & M”. To view a bigger, easier to read version, click here.
This collage demonstrates that Hurston divided her book into two parts; in part one she travels from New York City to her hometown of Eatonville, Florida to collect folktales. As pasted in the upper-left corner, Hurston describes Eatonville as “the city of five lakes, three croquet courts, three hundred brown skins… and no jail-house.” Also in the top left, I cut out a brief yet important sentence Hurston included in her introduction, about receiving financial help from her wealthy white patron Charlotte Osgood Mason. This was a somewhat troubled relationship which (as I learned from Robert Hemenway’s ZNH bio) included both intense connection and friendship, and increasing dependence and control. I paste part of one of my favorite tales in the bottom left, “Why the Waves Have Whitecaps” (pages 128-129). Many folktales Hurston documents present natural elements as people, and show people to be natural.
In part two, Hurston travels to New Orleans to learn hoodoo, or a more Americanized/commercial form of voodoo, from several practitioners. Her dedication to learning the hoodoo traditions is demonstrated in the initiation process she undertook, featured on the right-hand side of the page. Hurston describes her three-day fast, drinking her own blood mixed with that of other practitioners, and finally slaughtering a sheep as an offering to a higher power (page 199ff). Passages like these show Hurston as an active participant as opposed to a detached anthropological observer. On the bottom right I show one example of a spell, “To Make a Man Come Home.” Hurston includes an appendix of spells, conjure materials and herbal prescriptions in the back of “Mules and Men.”
The photocopied pictures are black-and-white, which I contrasted with bright letters for her name. ZNH was a very dynamic and spirited personality, so bright pinks and purples seemed right… I cut these letters out from ladies’ magazines like “O” and “Bust.” Thank you glossy publications!
R.I.P. Anna Nicole 19/07/2007
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Dear Anna Nicole Smith,
I found this stencil of you in the parking lot of my local burrito shop. It surprised me because usually graffiti artists draw pictures of different, more “hard core” themes. I think of you as funny, light, bubbly… and also sad.
I was sad to hear you had died. I’d never met you or anything, but because you were a celebrity, I’d seen your picture a million times and felt like I knew you a little bit. I am sorry that you died of a drug overdose, because you were still young and had a baby girl. I am also sorry because your death served as entertainment for a lot of people for a while. After it happened, it was all I could see on TV for a couple days. There was a horrifying attraction to watching footage of your downward spiral. I knew what the ending would be like but I couldn’t help watching each time and hoping it would be different.
It was embarrassing to watch clips from your reality show, and see what a joke you had become to the media. You were partly responsible for creating the stereotype of yourself as dumb and trashy, but I also think you just capitalized on the stereotype that already exists about big, busty blonde high school drop-outs from Texas.
Anna Nicole, I really liked you. Remember in 1993, when you first became famous in the Guess ad campaign? It consisted of black-and-white pictures of you posing very sexily on a beach. I liked those pictures because you looked different from the extremely skinny “waif” models who were trendy at the time. As a teenage girl I was fairly impressionable and felt fat compared to most of those media images. When I saw you, though, I saw beauty and power and lusciousness and strength.
Thank you for providing different images for girls to see; even if we didn’t really look like you either, it helped remind us that there are many ways to be beautiful. That is the part of you that will live on in my heart.
Love, Danielle
i (heart) u 12/07/2007
Posted by dlatman in Graffiti, fun, love, music, nc, queer, u.s..1 comment so far
Stencil found in Carrboro, NC in multiple locations; for another example click here.
I love this stencil ’cause… Love Rules! I love my friends and family, both near and far. My sister just moved to Israel, and big changes are happening with other close friends such as new jobs, impending moves, marriage, turning 30. Sometimes change is scary because it reminds us how impermanent life is… but right now I feel good about it. There is power, motion and energy in change. It also teaches me to appreciate what’s around right now because it might not be there for much longer.
In kind-of-related news, I saw the 90’s punk dyke band Team Dresch play a reunion show a few weeks ago at Cat’s Cradle. It was an electrifying experience, full of so much energy, dancing and jumping up and down. Ten years later they are just as powerful and talented musicians as ever… is Donna Dresch the best, most rocking guitarist in the world or what?! Thank you, Team Dresch and my partner-in-rhyme Mike, for a wonderful night.
“Just do it” graffiti 02/07/2007
Posted by dlatman in Graffiti, anti-war, art, europe, u.s..3 comments
Disturbing anti-American stencil from Lisbon, Portugal; an otherwise laid-back and friendly place to visit.
I recently read the graphic adaptation of the 9/11 Commission Report, an enlightening yet fundamentally disturbing read which I highly recommend. What bothers me most in learning more about 9/11 is our government’s mishandling of security information, and lack of communication between different intelligence agencies; ineptitude which could have saved 1000s of lives.
The graffiti above bothers me not because it is simply anti-American… but because it seems to celebrate attacks on individual Americans, rather than corrupt elements of our governmental power structure. Regular American people have suffered at the hands of terrorists, while our government only seems more willing to dominate and control world resources.
On a related note, after watching Spike Lee’s long-ass, heart-wrenching and informative documentary “When the Levees Broke” about Hurricane Katrina, I was most struck by our government’s failure to protect citizens. The U.S. Army Corps of Engineers willingly built a sub-par levee in New Orleans; the local, state and federal government failed to develop an effective emergency plan; and President Bush did not visit NOLA until several days after the event, demonstrating more willingness to send funds to Indonesia after their catastrophic 2004 tsunami.
I’m the first one to criticize the US gov’t, but drawing stencils to celebrate the murder of relatively innocent citizens is messed up, my European friends. Please check yo’self before acting like the fools you despise.



