Today’s class has been a success in Lecturer in Visual and
Environmental Studies (VES) Paul Stopforth’s estimation. “Beautiful
weather,” he recaps. “Extraordinary color.”
If Stopforth were teaching a Justice section or giving a
Biochemistry lecture, these elements might not matter. But his course,
VES 113, “Altered Landscapes” is one of Harvard’s few classes to be
taught mostly outdoors. Each week, the class boards a shuttle to the
Forest Hills Cemetery, where they have obtained permission to create
landscape-based artworks. As Stopforth puts it, “We experience the
environment moment to moment, for the pure physical pleasure of being
in it.”
However, for the students of Altered Landscapes, this sunny
afternoon marks one of their dwindling working days. As Stopforth says,
“there’s this recognition we all have that the days are running out.”
Soon the class will be held indoors more frequently, and students will
work with the relics they have collected from the site.
Already, the Carpenter Center’s fourth floor studio is full
of transplants. Delicate flowering branches are arranged on tables.
Rohny Escareño ’04-’06 uses pushpins to affix mushrooms to the studio’s
hematite walls. (Stopforth jokes, “He hopes they will grow there.”) On
another table sit the products of the class’ first project: balls of
clay into which the class members molded blades of grass, berries, and
pinecones from the site.
The students return each week with photos, drawings, and, in
one student’s case, videos they have made on-site. Stopforth calls
digital cameras “pretty miraculous,” since they allow images to be
easily reproduced and shared in class. However, he warns that mere
representations of the artworks are limiting. Instead, he teaches an
“art of engagement”—a return to “that childlike awareness that
eventually gets covered up by our analytical relationship to the
world.”
Several in the class have incorporated the graveyard into
their artworks. Kotch Voraakhon, a GSD student, uses the headstones to
create rubbings, or places inverted versions of the text printed into
clay on the graves themselves. As she arranges shards of dried clay,
Michael P. Marotta ’06 passes around digital prints of the totem he has
been working on at the site. Marotta built a Plexiglass box, five feet
tall and one foot wide, with a pyramidal top. He brought it to the
cemetery over the weekend, during a snowstorm (flakes obscure the
structure in many of the photos). He then hollowed out the ground in
front of it in a hole of the exact same dimensions, “like a shallow
grave.” Finally, he filled the totem with the soil that had been
scooped out. The result is “this weird, bizarrely black obelisk in the
middle of the woods,” whose glass reflects its surroundings.
Marotta has also made what he refers to as “canned
specimens”—leaves, pinecones, and other ephemera from the site sealed
in the sort of jars one might expect to hold jam. He plans to do a
series of large-scale drawings of the containers in which they take on
what he calls “alien” proportions.
Meanwhile, Escareño, who is using video to document the site,
reviews the day’s footage on an LCD screen. The camera follows a trail
of red-orange fungus that streaks across his tree. He is working in
what he calls “the cemetery of the cemetery”—where gardeners dispose of
organic waste. “I almost got hit today,” he says of the rain of tree
branches over the area.
Escareño’s project, which examines these dead objects, also
makes reference to the cemetery. “The grave itself is an absence. It’s
there but the person is no longer,” he explains. “I’m going to keep
playing with this absence idea, this disjointed feeling…I like the idea
of the grave itself, this marker,” he says as he fast-forwards through
a scene.
The mixed media element of the class appeals to many of its
students. Marotta, who is doing a senior drawing thesis, noted that
“everything I do in the department is taking place on paper. I took
this class so I could do site-specific installation. It’s a nice change
of pace.” Escareño says he appreciates the fact that students can “play
to their strengths.” The course is not, unlike the majority of VES
offerings, oriented around a reading-period final project. Escareño
calls it a “wholly unique experience; it’s not about the final project,
it’s about the trajectory, the larger experience. Each week you get
snippets, new bits and pieces.”
Stopforth’s class is physics concentrator Elizabeth B. Wood
’06’s first experience with drawing—she pulls a stack of sketches full
of knotted, organic tangles out of her work drawer. However, her main
focus in the class right now is a sculptural project. “I found a dead
tree and am trying to re-animate it,” she explains. She searches the
area for parts the tree needs: she has stripped bark from branches, and
found it roots (“they’re kind of like offerings”).
“There was a hole in the tree,” she says wistfully, “about
where the heart should have been.” She angles her digital camera to
display the cluster of red at its center. “So I tried replacing it with
berries.”
—Staff writer Véronique E. Hyland can be reached at hyland@fas.harvard.edu.
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