THESIS
OUTLINE
December
2013
Abstract
June 12, 2007. The
day is perfect: it's 75 degrees, sunny. There's a slight breeze off the lake
and I am eighteen. Eighteen! I'm sitting carefree on the stoop of Matt's
mother's house. It's a large, rocky stoop, the stones in the concrete are
noticeable, but not uncomfortable, as I sit, one leg straight out on the ledge,
the other perched on the steps to my left. Matti is sitting on the steps next
to Ross, who takes out birthday cards for both of us. I take a deep drag of a
cigar—a peach white owl—and inhale too much. I cough, which I try to cover with
a laugh. The cigar is too big and papery in my hands. I try again. I don't
understand the concept of puffing, and I've never smoked before, so I'm trying
to do what I've seen in movies and outside of restaurants. I inhale again,
slower this time, and successfully produce a stream of sickeningly-sweet
scented smoke. I am resilient. I am cool. I am an adult.
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I am creating designed objects as
narrative sculpture to explore the perception of memory. In a
longing for clarity of my past, I will examine what I remember (and what I do not) to construct
tangible representations of my imperfect recollections. The final form this
project will be sculptures of houses, or parts of houses: the
architecture of spaces where particular events took place. Depending on the
specificity of the recollection, the scale of the objects will range from large
to miniature. Creating this work is a catharsis for me; I have assumed my
memories are clear and unabridged—but through this process I am able to see
that the clarity in my mind's eye is more clouded in reality. My desired
outcomes are to understand the validity/accuracy of my memories, and to create
a framework in which others may reconsider the definition of their own
recollections.
Key words: Memory, Recollection, (re-collection. That's an interesting
phrase. Am I re-collecting my memories and sharing them? Am I making a point
about the fact the clarity of memories is devised from the meaning of the
memory itself?) Perception, longing, the intangible/ethereal
Body of Thesis
The body of the
thesis will contain the following material:
Introduction
The introduction presents the questions and issues that
will be addressed in the thesis and briefly suggests their relevance or
importance.
Issues: the
perception of memory: accuracy vs. inaccuracy, clarity vs. ambiguity, real vs.
imagined
Questions: What do
I recall? What can't I remember?
What is clear and
what is vague?
What's the
correlation between distance and memory?
(Why is this
important? What does the perception of memory say socially? Emotionally? Does
this change our present, where the past exists?)
Can our
recollections be more accurate or reliable?
The hierarchy of memory is a 52-card pile up.
My memories lack hierarchy; I can close my eyes and
recall things most vividly that seem to have no consequence at all. The
sensation of green shag carpet under my body, the architecture of a concrete
stoop, the feeling of a Victorian doorknob in my hand, the specificity of my
parents couch, a the height of the cabinets in my old house. I think I recall
things that I know I do not; the house my parents lived in when I was an
infant—a house I have only seen in home movies and baby pictures.
My visualization of memory is clear, almost tangible—but
only almost. As soon as I try to take
it out of my mind it disintegrates, like some pristine deep-sea artifact
recovered from the depths only to crumble when it's brought to the surface.
Experimenting with the notions of
clarity/ambiguity, distortion/accuracy, and deterioration, I want to know: What
I do I remember clearly and what is inconclusive? Why can I remember the color
of the color of the kitchen, but not the placement of the windows? What does
the Victorian doorknob of my best friend's house look like when I can imagine feeling it so vividly in my hand? I
would like to explore the consequences of these inquiries, and would like the
artifacts of these explorations to spark a curiosity in the viewer—what do
their own memories divulge or exclude? Intellectually, I hope to counter the
assumption that our memories are always correct.
Research shows that memories are not stored and retrieved with perfect
accuracy. Instead, they are constructed and re-constructed differently each
time we remember. Memories can be imagined or implanted (Loftus/Pickrell,
1995), yet we rely on them to be an accurate prologue for our future actions.
This work is pertinent in today's society because the emphasis we place on the
veracity of memory—from the consequences of unreliable eyewitness accounts (the
incarceration of innocent individuals, the case of Trayvon Martin) to the
justification of legislature based on the collective memory of traumatic events
(Sept. 11). With these things in mind, I hope the civil impact of this work
will be challenging its audience to ask: Can
our recollections be more accurate or reliable? How can we think critically
about our own memories, or act accordingly to counter their inaccuracy?
Contextual
Information and Literature Review
This section provides historical and theoretical
background and puts this work in
context with other work that has been done in the area
of this thesis. Use prose,
figures, illustrations, tables, poetry, animations, and
other representations to
thoroughly present the creative work and research.
The physical context of my work will be
sculpture in a gallery setting. Conceptually, it is in conversation with the
work of other artists/designers dealing with architecture/perception of memory,
such as Do-Ho Suh's Staircase III or
Spencer Finch's Trying To Remember the
Color of Jackie Kennedy's Pillbox Hat. In my previous work, I was interested in how individuals remember the past, and
created "memory vehicles" (objects using smell to trigger memories)
to "transport" myself (and others) to a specific time and place.
Next, I experimented with what I was
capable of remembering: I drew out, from memory, a house I used to inhabit. I
then 3D modeled and printed the house; it was wonky and unrealistic,
highlighting the inaccuracy and holes in my perception of a place I thought I
knew so well. I have since continued to experiment with material and scale to
articulate my remembrance of events/spaces.
ART/DESIGN:
Rachel Whiteread: Ghosts, casts of houses then torn
down
Do-Ho Suh; Koren artist, issues of home, replicating home/parts of
apartments
Gregor Schneider; Home, empty, belongings outside of
it – large scale
Takashi Horisaki; Latex casts of doors, handles,
parts of places
Spencer Finch: Trying to recall the exact shade
of Jackie O's pink pillbox hat
Mike Kelly- recollecting school
LAST PARAGRAPH PAGE 15 INTRODUCTION JAMES YOUNG TEXTURE
OF MEMORY
LITERATURE/Other
Susan Stuart; On Longing
Proust; Swan's Way- the Madeline
Orhan Pamuk; the museum of innocence
James Young; The texture of Memory
Simonides; Philosopher-- the Memory Palace
An Anthropologist on Mars -- Oliver Sacks
CLASSES:
History, memory,
culture,
German Museums
The wizard of
oz—wanting to get home.
Connection to the
past
Tactile memory
into a tactile substance
Shaping it
Re-construction
Giving access to
the audience what my memories are
Public
presentation – take note
Translation—imperfections
Discussion
Interpret the work, reflect on the work, and/or explain
the work. Suggest how and
why this work is compelling or important.
• Photos go here? Explanation of the tactile/visceral
qualities, the display, etc..
• I'm hoping this
makes more sense as the work gets made.
• What are the questions I tried to answer? Were they
answered? What did I learn?
What does my audience learn? What do I want to
accomplish by doing this? Is this
design or not? (I mean, it is, but it may be discussion
worthy. What am I designing?
The interaction, the objects, or both? Which takes
precedence? Does one?)
Conclusion
Briefly restate the questions and issues addressed in
the thesis, why they are
important and what has been learned from this work.
Identify new questions that
arise from this thesis work and suggest areas for future
work.
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