Clone - Julie Clarke - Exogenous,
Public Office, Stairwell Gallery, West Melbourne, 1999
Last night I was having a discussion with Shaun about the Pell and Dawkins Q & A session a few days ago; about matter and anti-matter, the visible and unseen world, quantum theory (not that I know much about that) and spirituality. At one stage we went outside to look at the evening sky and it was clear and full of small bright stars. I told Shaun the story of how Erin and I had seen last year, quite by accident a comet racing across the sky. This made me think of the Heaven's Gate cult and how members believed that a space-craft that would take them away to a higher level of existence was trailing the Hale Bop comet that passed over the Earth in 1997. According to Wiki, the Hale Bop comet was the most seen or observed comet of the 20th century and it was also the brightest. I actually wrote part of this blog post in 2009, so thought that I would revisit and re-post it this morning since it deals in part with some of what Shaun and I were discussing. We both agreed that not knowing was probably a healthier state of mind, rather than the position of knowing, which can engender dogmatic viewpoints.
In
1999 I was gathering thoughts and began to think about life and death, the
visible and unseen in relation to cyberspace, however I
was drawn into thinking about The Sixth Sense (M. Night
Shyamalan, 1999). Within the narrative, spirits who carry the inscription of
the cause of their death are phantoms that inhabit and haunt the psyche of Cole
Sear (Haley Joel Osment). In traditional horror genre, revulsion is derived by
the representation of body mutilation; disease and deterioration of bodily
flesh; and the visceral presence which inscribe these phantoms, confront the
viewer with their own mortality and fear of an untimely and traumatic death. In
this film it is not only the frightening representations of damaged bodies that
is confronting to the child, but the fact that death has somehow entered his space, and he see these apparitions and simultaneously hears the messages they
transmit.
After thinking about this I wrote - Cyberspace
is like this, a site of death where the undead roam the space of non-forms
within text which moves forever and ever, receding into a soft hiss in a cool
void. There is no real passion in cyberspace and so the non-body, the electric
body (and we all desire to be electric bodies) is stimulated by the screen –
soliciting a strange knowledge and intimacy with the other, as the non-space of
ourselves.
In
both these examples the human body is perceived as colonized by an unseen
energy. I was also reminded of the rhetoric deployed by those involved with the
Heaven’s Gate cult who believed that aliens from the Evolutionary
Level Above Human (HALE backwards), incarnated and took over human bodies.
This cult solicited much interest after the bodies of 39 men and women were
found after they committed suicide. The cult members, some of which had been
castrated were found dressed in black jeans and tee shirts. The web-site was
closed down and the CIA declared it a crime site, inscribing the video images
as abject.
The unseen controller is a theme that runs through the history of humankind and continues in contemporary discourse.
In his beautifully illustrated and poetic text Angels, A Modern Myth (1988) Michel Serres uses angels as a metaphor of all things carried or transmitted and finds a magical quality in this bridge between the physical and non-physical world. It is interesting to note that as carriers and transmitters, Serres does not associate angels with viruses because this would afford them negative connotations. Although Angels inhabit space, they do not enter human bodies.
According to Serres angels are responsible for almost everything 'they send jailers to sleep and set prisoners free' and 'can pass through windows.' (1998:.84) Angels are the bridge, the essence contained in all things and all events. Almost everything may be explained by the existence of these angels. Somewhere in Serres description of angels as metaphors there is a fundamental notion that humanity is not responsible for its actions and the writer’s desire for lightness and flight is symptomatic of a fear of corporeality and its legacy of disease, liminality and alienation.
The unseen controller is a theme that runs through the history of humankind and continues in contemporary discourse.
In his beautifully illustrated and poetic text Angels, A Modern Myth (1988) Michel Serres uses angels as a metaphor of all things carried or transmitted and finds a magical quality in this bridge between the physical and non-physical world. It is interesting to note that as carriers and transmitters, Serres does not associate angels with viruses because this would afford them negative connotations. Although Angels inhabit space, they do not enter human bodies.
According to Serres angels are responsible for almost everything 'they send jailers to sleep and set prisoners free' and 'can pass through windows.' (1998:.84) Angels are the bridge, the essence contained in all things and all events. Almost everything may be explained by the existence of these angels. Somewhere in Serres description of angels as metaphors there is a fundamental notion that humanity is not responsible for its actions and the writer’s desire for lightness and flight is symptomatic of a fear of corporeality and its legacy of disease, liminality and alienation.
Later
in 1999 I held an exhibition entitled Exogenous; I included a digital
image of a hybrid face (a combination of a photograph of my Auntie before she
drowned at twelve years of age and my own face, cloned and distorted). Not only
did the faces become alien, but in making the image an 'alien' face appeared in
the middle of the dark section. On the image I wrote the words: 'I survive only
as code'. I was thinking about how this image could be circulated throughout
media and that in fact my Auntie who died too soon would somehow be 'resurrected'
as electronic information or digital code. When I consider my own websites and the
citations of my writing and other work on the Internet I realize that in many
ways, not only do we live much of our lives being electric bodies of text based
communication, but that evidence of mind, if not mind itself, continues as
electronic information.
Our legacy; our children, the people we have loved, what we have written or art created. I recently attended the funeral of a friend who died three weeks short of her 96th Birthday. Kitty was an inspiration. Many people gathered to say farewell and admire her ONGOING contribution to their lives. In particular 'the standard' of behaviour she modelled. She had illness, lived in an aged care facility, had suffered tragic losses in her life, yet she did not complain and made those around her feel good. She was interesting, kind and strong.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was discussing code I was not undermining our physical impact upon others during our lives. We leave material traces, but as you point out what we leave may also be indiscernible, barely audible or visible. Lovely tribute to your friend Kitty.
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