There is a sense that being an artist is like being a
chess savant, it is an inexplicable and slightly alienating skill.
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Jessie Mann
Jessie Mann is a
Virginia-based writer and artist. Her artwork has been exhibited in
galleries such as Zone
Chelsea (New York), The Reynolds Gallery (Richmond, Va.), as well
as Nelson
Fine Arts (Lexington, Va.), and XYZ (Blacksburg, Va.). Her writing
has appeared in Aperture and Shots
magazine. Jessie is also one of the best-known models and muses of our
generation, known for her collaboration with her mother, the
photographer Sally Mann, and photographer Len Prince. (The
collaboration with Prince is represented by Danziger Projects.) Jessie is a
graduate of Washington & Lee University.
Wayne:
Photographer Walker Evans originally wanted to be a writer; Zola was an
avid photographer, though obviously, we best know him as a writer. Why
is it difficult to be great as both a writer and a visual artist? Why
do you have aspirations to be both?
Jessie:
I don’t think it is particularly ‘hard’ to be a great writer and visual
artist, but it is hard to be recognized
for doing both. The public needs to be able to conceive of its public
figures in discrete categories. Furthermore, I think there is a
prejudicial need for creative energy to be in discrete quanta. The
romantic notions we have of creation and the creative individual are
such that a painter is a painter, and was
born to be a painter, and therefore how could they also be able to
write or perform? There is a sense that being an artist is like being a
chess savant, it is an inexplicable and slightly alienating skill, one
which does not arise out of the normal psychological makeup of an
individual but rather is something akin to psychic ability; that it
comes from somewhere else, from outside of the mind. In that way it is
seen as an assignment, rather than a choice of expression. Therefore to
attempt to express oneself in a variety of media challenges both
people’s ability to hold the artist and their form of expression neatly
in a category but also their conceptions of artistic creativity itself.
I do not have aspirations to do both, I just do both. I have found that
I have no choice in my expression. It pours out of me like water over
falls, I just try to find the nearest bucket, when one overflows, or is
full already, I find another.
It is necessity, not planned intention.
Wayne: In the past,
there was much less of a line between visual art and text: the
illuminated manuscripts of medieval times, notably—Asian
calligraphy
also.
Why
do
you think text and art have diverged so much?
Why do we sometimes see text in your paintings? You have credited Cy Twombly
for influencing you; how so? Besides Twombly , what other literary references do we see in your
paintings?
Jessie:
I think it might have started, like so many other things, with the
printing press. Maybe, when the application of words to paper became
automated and in a way institutional, the process no longer required
the physical act of writing and it became separated
from our direct creativity. Furthermore, I think that the separation
has been part of the abovementioned need to put artistic expression, a
messy and unorganized concept, into neat boxes. Therefore words were
words and not a visual experience,
visual art became more itself, and so became both more exclusive but
also more self aware and self consciously developed. In that way it was
a good thing, I don’t know if we could have had artists like Flavin
who deal with the visual experience in such an isolated way had we not
isolated the visual experience. The drawbacks to this phenomenon are
now just an opportunity to reunite and reexamine.
Twombly
influenced me in two main ways, the first being that he is a family
friend, and so he was the first successful painter I was able to watch
and study on a personal level. He taught me about what a painter does,
how they live and what the personal consequences of such a lifestyle
are. Secondly his work, I think, is the first to have self consciously
included consciousness. It is as if he has applied, like a glaze to the
surface of a painting, thought. That is revolutionary and, given my
background in psychology, it is very appealing to me. The study of
consciousness is an exploding field, and he predicted that with his
work. For the first time we are scientifically studying consciousness
itself, and it seems appropriate that our art should reflect that
direct stare. I bring everything that I read to my work, and am often
inspired to paint by what I am reading. For example I read Heidegger’s Introduction to Metaphysics when I first moved into
this house, and then began a series about the concept of Dasein, often incorporating his
words into my paintings, as if I could, like Twombly,
both present the image and to some extent that thought which provoked
it. Which is an interesting synthesis: it asserts a connection between
thought and image, or even the primacy of thought over image or maybe
vice versa, that’s a whole other matter I am not going to get into.
Given that my paintings also deal with landscapes, it is a way to
remind people that the image is not a representation of the world out
there, but a representation of my digestion and perception of the world
out there, sort of perception meets consciousness.
Wayne:
You have said before that you live “just me and my books.” What kind of
reading habits do you have? Why is literature so important to you? Can
you talk about your favorite authors? Who are your biggest influences?
What are your writing ambitions, and in which forms are you working
most heavily?
Jessie: This is a very full question. I live,
technically, with my dog, Noble Mann, and my cats, Lilly, Pitch, and Alia.
What I meant by that statement, is that I live 20 minutes from the
nearest store and work at the greenhouses across the river from my
house, so the life I have chosen for myself is a very isolated one.
That choice was made with a desire to read in mind. I have my painting
studio upstairs, but no TV and the slowest possible Internet
connection, so when I am not painting or working, I am reading. My life
goals include a massive consumption of knowledge, and that takes
dedication, one has to just make the time and space to read and think.
I have always felt that everything you could ever need to know is in
the books already written, all one has to do is just find it, anything
you might need to know—it is out there. That is one of my comforting
delusions.
Each
winter
I
try
to
read one major work of fiction and one major work of
non-fiction. So my first winter here, I read The
Brothers Karamazov and the works of Heidegger. Now I am trying to
read one volume of Remembrance of Things Past each
winter (I am finishing up Within a Budding Grove
now), and this winter I got half way through Ken Wilber’s Sex, Ecology and Spirituality,
but it’s a huge and dense book, so it will probably hold me over
through the summer. In the summer I read minor works, but I tried to
get as much in as I can, so for example last summer I read Henry James’
Daisy Miller, Susan Sontag’s Regarding the Pain of
Others, Roland Barthes’ Camera Lucida, and Antonia Fraser’s Marie
Antoinette.
I also have a side bar of what I call work reading, and that is the
books I have to read or reread for my writing about my art. So I read a
selection of myths from Plato’s dialogues and Tarkovsky’s autobiography last month to prepare
for a talk at the Art Institute of Chicago. Also every year I read Love in the Time of Cholera, Ada, Art and
Physics (by Shlaine),
and selections from Jung’s complete library. I also, and finally, read
poetry. Among the poetic prose artists, my latest obsession is
Elizabeth Smart.
Literature
is
so
important
to
me, I suppose, because of my above-stated belief
that within the world of knowledge and creation which exists in our
collective book, so to speak, there is an absolute truth. Somehow, in
literature is a grand allegory of humanity; we have created an abstract
world, in which we have recreated ourselves, recreated our stories, and
have even recreated our imaginations, by filling our pages not only
with our unique creations and spaces, but also have recently imbued our
characters with a generative consciousness of their own. And this can
be my segue to the next two
questions, who are my favorite authors and who are my biggest
influences. My biggest influences and some of my favorite authors
include Nabokov, Rushdie and
Bellow. Rushdie, I think, is the best to illustrate the above point.
His work self-consciously acknowledges its fictionhood,
but asserts also the righteous domain of that sphere. His fictions are
treated more like the embodiment of the collective unconscious than
falsehoods. His worlds are influenced by our collective thought, they
share archetypes and forms, like Jung’s mirror world (my greatest
influence), and they seem to have some tenuous connection with and
dependence on our consciousness. Or like Bellow’s characters who have
that creepy feeling that they are characters, playing out archetypes,
in some sort of collective story, but feel it just as subtly and
mysteriously as we do. So literature most richly informs our mirror
world, and is the closest to acknowledging its status as such.
Photography, though, I think is close behind.
As
to
my writing ambitions, I am not even sure what they are yet. I am
working very hard on my poetry right now, and hope to get a slim volume
together soon. I suppose my greatest writing ambition would be to write
one major work of fiction and one major work of non-fiction. I know
what I want to write about and I have rather substantial notes and
outlines, but I have to say I am a bit afraid of how much of myself I
have to put into my writing, and so I am taking it slow. I consider my
writing a very long-term project, and besides I have so much more I
need to read first.
Wayne: I remember reading that you
made a conscious decision not to study the visual arts as heavily as
you could have. Why is that?
Jessie: There were a few reasons, the first is that
going on the advice of Cy,
my mother enabled me to learn how to paint but would not let me take
lessons. I had a painting studio by middle school, and apprenticed with
a few artists, but the goal was to make me teach myself, and never
dilute my style. The second is that I also felt that I should teach
myself what I could, and study what I couldn’t teach myself, so I
focused heavily on the sciences in school. On my own, through reading
and study, I taught myself art and art theory. Of course my family
exposed me to a lot of art as it was, so it would make sense that I
study something else in school.
Wayne:
You have been a model and a muse for various artists throughout your
life. How has that influenced your own thoughts on the relationship
between artist and subject? How much is collaboration? How much is
confrontation?
Jessie:
It has certainly focused my thoughts on the relationship between the
subject and the artist, but more than that it has brought me most fully
to an examination of the role of the subject period. It has been
through my experiences as a model / muse that I have been able to look
upon directly what is exchanged between the artist and the subject but
also, what is exchanged between the subject and the art, and the
subject and the collective unconscious. I find that none of it is
really confrontation, because we are always both, whoever it is,
reaching for the same goal, and that is a beautiful image. Anytime
there is a difference of opinion it is somehow worked out in the
process, and sometimes determined by the process. One time, Len and I
disagreed about a picture, and we took it two ways, only one came out
due to a freak error, and it was a great picture. What really inspired
me to do this project is two-fold. The interest in the model /
muse-artist relationship came secondarily. The first fork of my
motivation was my experience growing up, not as my mother’s model, but
as a public character and the subject of mass speculation. The second
was Jung. This should actually sum up the interview as your next
question is about my interest in Jung and my study of psychology in
college.
When
the
flap
about
my
mother’s work occurred what shocked me most was that
the public rarely thought to assume that we might have really enjoyed
make art with our mother. This interesting social phenomenon led me to
study the ways we conceive of the subject in art. This led me to
consider the artist model relationship, and also to an awareness of an
interesting assumption of exploitation. It is our fallback position
when considering the individual turned character to assume some sort of
tragedy or even some sort of danger to the spirit. Marilyn Monroe
offers the best and most mass-scale example of this phenomenon. I think
that this paradigm is shifting and as usual the first signs of this
shift are showing in art. Starting with Warhol there was this idea that
the individual could make this transition themselves, could make
characters of themselves, or
in literature, could make their characters self-aware of the fact that
they are characters. In this facet of post-modernity I found a
wonderful opportunity to use my life experience to finish the
post-modern sentence. After Warhol, Sherman took it a step farther by
not turning herself into a character, an art icon, but to turn abstract
characters and archetypes into selves. With her movie stills she shined
the spotlight on the abstracted anima, and by applying herself to the
character, like the voice of the author in the character’s mind, she
gives her, the "girl," the anima, a moment of consciousness. And this
is where Jung comes in.
I
started reading Jung in sixth grade and haven’t quit. I think that his
theories are some of the most influential of the decade and also some
of the least fully digested. In his writing he was very specific, the
collective unconscious was not a personal system of symbols, nor even a
collection of thoughts and stories, but was rather a pre-existing
system of symbols and mythic forms to which he pointedly and repeatedly
assigns a form of consciousness—he refers to it as the psychic
substrate of consciousness, which itself is conscious and generative.
If that is not the best explanation for the allegory which is
literature and artistic creation, then I don’t know what is. But given
his definition of the collective unconscious, the role of the subject
becomes much more interesting, and one begins to wonder what the effect
of immersion in our collective thought and story telling does. What
does the muse give of herself, what is being taken, if something is
being taken at all, and then where does it go? I began to ask myself,
what does it really mean, ontologically, when a person says, you don’t
know me, but I know you, as happens to me often given that I am a
character in people’s minds as much as I am myself. Recently a book
came out that is said to be loosely based on the imagined lives of one
of Sally Mann’s daughters. What I intend to do with the pictures Len
and I have created, is take the theoretical implications of that
freeing and abstracting of character, which is implied when novels like
that are written, and add that to the sum of the artistic examination
of the character and its interaction with the anima, and see if I can
be the conscious anima first, the self-conscious narrator second. And
so you see, my position has allowed me theoretically to explore that
mirror world, from the mirror at the interface. I can look back as a
character, as the subject (exploited, self-possessed, fictional,
historical, or referential)—with this new post modern awareness of
subjectivity, and I can begin to answer the question, what does this
immersion do: it makes one believe in the metaphysical significance of
our imaginings.
  
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