David Travis, chair and chief Curator in the Photography Department at the Art Institute of Chicago, will be retiring from his post there on June 28th. There will be a Tribute to Travis in the museum's Fullerton Lecture Hall on the 27th which I am sure will be well attended by those who've had the pleasure to know and work with him all these years. Sadly I will be on the east coast on a Boston-New Haven-New York trip then, and so I'll miss what I am sure is going to be a wonderful and well deserved heartfelt tribute to my Hyde Park neighbor. In lieu of being able to be there that day, I'll share my thoughts about David in this brief blog entry.

      Travis has been at the AIC since 1972 when he was appointed Assistant Curator in the Department of Prints and Drawings, becoming full Curator in 1975 when the Department of Photography was founded. At a time when there was little popular interest in photography as an art form Travis began building what is today an extraordinary collection of over 18,000 photographs, covering the entire history of the medium. He has curated some 150 exhibitions during his time there, including seminal exhibtions on the works of Walker Evans, Andre Kertesz, Edward Weston, Paul Strand, and Brassai.  

      Before moving to Chicago some ten years ago, the photography galleries of the Art Institute were always a requisite stop whenever I visited this city. It was there that I came to know the works of several Chicago photographers, including Thomas Arndt and Jin Lee, two very different kinds of photographers whose works graced the walls there, that I first encountered in the AIC Photography Department galleries. I have since learned just how important Travis has been in supporting and encouraging a host of Chicago photographers over the past thirty-six years, making what was for many of them their first museum acquisition, and providing the first showing of their work in a museum context. 

      I have been fortunate to have my own work both collected by the Art Institute and shown by Travis (and his cohorts Kate Bussard and Liz Siegel) in a number of different exhibitions there, most recently in "Photographs by the Score: Personal Visions Twenty-some Years Apart," an exhibition that Travis curated in 2006 in which he selected an early work (or two) by various photographers in the collection and then paired these pictures with photographs made by the same photographer some twenty years later. What Travis was hoping to identify (for himself and the viewer) were the ways in which a photographer's thinking changed over that period, and how that might be discerned between the various works over two decades. By then I had had numerous conversations with David, and knew him to be a particularly brilliant and astute scholar, connoisseur, and enthusiast where photographs were concerned (not to mention his deep passion for sailing and now cycling). But his selection of my work for the show proved to be disarmingly canny. Bringing together a large scale multiple image Polaroid piece from 1997 of a young woman with two small black and white pictures made in Harlem twenty-one years earlier, he had discerned in his selection of the two early pictures the conceptual basis of my early, recent, and current work. That he selected the two photographs that were both my earliest and lasting breakthroughs, without any conversation with me, gave me a real sense of the deep observational qualities he brought to his work as curator. David was characteristically modest when I pointed this out during my brief remarks at the opening event.

      I first met David at a dinner held in my honor at Madison's restaurant following the opening of an exhibition of mine at Rhona Hoffman Gallery some fifteen or so years ago. As is his custom, he had his own camera (an early digital model) with him, and was happily snapping away at the dinner guests at his table throughout the evening. We didn't talk much that night. I suspect he thought I was just a hotshot New York photographer/artist blowing through his town for one glamorous evening. He was happy to oblige, but no real connection was made. When I moved to Chicago in 1998, I made it a point to get to know David better. As an artist of a certain age, who got my first camera in the late 1960s, I am aware that my sense of the history is a bit longer than a lot of the younger curators I've come to know. I knew that David knew that history intimately and more deeply that I did, and I wanted to have some conversations with him about it. It was no surprise to find that he is one of the most erudite and knowledgeable people I have met when it comes to the photographic image. His book At the Edge of the Light: Thoughts on Photography and Photographers, on Talent and Genius remains one of my favorite small books to travel with. If you don't own one you should. Travis clearly loves the process of writing about pictures as much as he enjoys looking at and thinking about them. 

      David was gracious enough to make himself available to my Graduate Seminar students on several occassions, meeting with them in the Photography Department's Study Room, and holding forth on various photographs that he had selected to look at and talk to them about. It was always a remarkable thing to see his degree of animation and enthusiasm as he talked about these pictures, which he clearly knew well, but about which he also seemed to discover things  as he spoke and looked at them. It was his love and enthusiasm for photographs that I wanted to expose my students to, hoping that they would find it as inspiring and refreshing as I did, and that it would give them something to aspire to. I can only hope that they realized what a rare and special occasion that was.

      I have to say, too, that David Travis is a true gentleman. Since I'm a parent, I suppose you could say his parents raised him well. David has often been a dinner guest after the Lectures in Photography program that I coordinate at Columbia College Chicago; he has a standing invitation. No matter how many times he has graced the table, I always get a thoughtful handwritten thank you note from him shortly after. It is always in the form of card containing one of his own well made photographs, sometimes a picture he actually made at the dinner, other times not. Always the pictures display a keen sense of form and observation. Others have told me they too have a small collection of these wonderful David Travis photographic cards too. They are noteworthy for both the interesting photographs on them and for what they say about the gracious and generous man who sent them.
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Birmingham on My Mind

September 15, 1963 - Fifty Years Later

One night, many years ago, a book appeared in my suburban Jamaica, NY home. My parents had attended a lecture that James Baldwin had given at our church, Calvary Baptist Church, and had returned with the book in hand. While the church never struck me as a particularly activist one, our minister, Rev. Walter S. Pinn, had let it be known on more than one occasion that he had marched besides Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. There was a small black and white photograph hanging in the church vestibule that proudly and permanently testified to that fact. Most likely my folks purchased the book after Baldwin's talk as part of SNCC's fundraising efforts.
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On The Passing of Two Giants

This has been a difficult month, what with the loss of poet and activist Louis Reyes Rivera, and even more recently the esteemed artist Elizabeth Catlett. Both Rivera and Catlett were artists who were unabashedly forthright in their adherence to the cause of social justice, and equally as forthright in their adherence to practicing at the highest level of of their respective art forms.
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Reshaping The Art/Museum/Public Experience

The past few months have been interesting ones for those interested in the ways in which art practice, public institutional practice and their various audiences interact. As the economy has taken a downturn lately public institutions have begun to think about the ways in which they do or do not engage that larger audience that their very survival depends upon.
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The recent passing of Dr. Billy Taylor was marked by notices of his contribution to jazz music as both musician and advocate. Taylor, in addition to being a seminal jazz pianist, had sustained for over four decades a position as one of the music's most visible and preeminent spokespersons, having taken on the role of educator and institution builder among his numerous other accomplishments in the field.
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Recent Censorship Recalls Spirit of an Earlier Era

In 1936 Adolf Hitler, German Chancellor, instructed Adolf Ziegler, president of the Reich Chamber of Fine Arts, to put together an “exhibition of shame”, depicting the “deterioration of art since 1910”. Ziegler gathered a group of what were called “art inspectors” to trawl through the public museums and galleries. The committee compiled everything from some 100 art collections they considered useful for defaming the Modernist movement.
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John Boehner Fires the Opening Salvo

I had the rather auspicious fortune to be in Washington, DC for several days this past week when the opening salvo of a new round in the Culture Wars was fired by Congressman John Boehner.
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A Different Kind of MoMA?

On a recent trip to New York I had one of those rare epiphany like moments where I found myself standing in front of a group of works that spoke clearly to how the work we do as artists might actually matter in the world. Such was the impact of this show on me that almost every other exhibition I saw both before and after in those three days came to feel almost meaningless, like so much empty, aestheticized and useless decoration.

National Endowment for the Arts chair Rocco Landesman was in Chicago recently, holding a series of meetings, gatherings, and conversations with various institutions and the arts community.

I was the speaker at the Yale University School of Art Commencement this past Monday. The School of Art ceremony followed the school wide ceremony on the Old Campus where, among others, Aretha Franklin fittingly received an honorary Doctor of Music degree. The feeling of well earned and shared accomplishment was palpable walking amongst the families of the graduates, and I was reminded yet again of the hard work and sacrifice that these moments are invested with.
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Dawoud Bey
Dawoud Bey
Dawoud Bey
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About Me
About Me
Chicago, IL, United States
I began making photographs in 1969 after seeing the "Harlem On My Mind" exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I had inherited my first camera the year before from my godfather Artie Miller when I was fifteen years old. I began my first project "Harlem, USA" as a direct result of that exhibition and my own family's history in the Harlem community. Born in Queens, NY my formal training began by apprenticing to local commercial and fashion photographer Levy J. Smith and then later studying at the School of Visual Arts with Larry Siegel, William Broecker, Shelley Rice and Sid Kaplan. I completed my undergraduate work at Empire State College under the guidance of Mel Rosenthal and Joe Goldberg and did my MFA at Yale University in the graduate photography program under the watchful and rigorous eyes of Tod Papageorge and Richard Benson, along with Lois Conner, Frank Gohlke, Susan Kismaric and Joel Sternfeld. Classes with Robert Farris Thompson and Michael Romer significantly rounded out my graduate work. A former Guggenheim and NEA fellow, I am currently Professor of Art and Distinguished College Artist at Columbia College Chicago, where I have taught since 1998.
"What's Going On?"
"What's Going On?"
Marvin Gaye's signature song "What's Going On?"--a musical critique of a world gone off track--provides an apt framework for looking at the role of art and cultural production in the larger society.

With so much art being made at all ends of the market, it's always a good thing for artists to look both forward and back in trying to access the role that art can play in a larger society, a society that actually exists largely outside of the distorting bubble of the Art World. When one of my students recently answered the question of why she was in school in an MFA program with, "So I can be a part of the system," I knew it was time for a reassessment and a forum from which to look at the various histories in my own little corner of the art and "real" world.

Artists used to be the ones who led the charge to challenge the system; they were the proverbial "fly in the buttermilk," the monkey wrench that mucked up the system and made it act, function, and exist in new ways. Artists were the ones who created paradigms of everything the system was not. James Baldwin once said, "Artists are here to disturb the peace."

This blog will range freely over a range of issues, highlighting individuals, events, and ideas that provide a catalyst for thought and reflection. Hopefully for younger artists it might provide a sense of a world both in and outside of the so-called art world, and hopefully provoke a conversation about the relationship between the two while offering a thought or two about just what ones work might be about as one attempts to engage both history and the contemporary moment.

For others this blog might serve as a window into how one particular artist, after three decades of practice, sees and thinks about the vast world of human social and aesthetic experience. Consider this my own small commentary or my brain periodically laid bare for your perusal and consideration.

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