When I was a kid the calm evening air would sometimes be dramatically and suddenly broken by my father's excited shout. "There's a blue on!" he would cry out from the living room. Sometimes this simply got shortened to, "A blue!" The tone was such that we all knew to drop whatever we were doing and come running to the TV where on the screen appeared that rarest of things, a black person. We knew we had to come quickly since the presence of African Americans on television at that time wasn't nearly as commonplace as it is now. Blink and you'd miss it. Certainly my father's forceful tone, which shot through the house, signaled that something of high significance was taking place. We had over time come to know what "a blue" was and the presence of one was a historic moment that you had to hustle quickly to catch or things quickly reverted to their normal place in television land; that is "Amos and Andy" (with the connivin' and jivin' Kingfish and company) or "The Beulah Show," with Beulah, the stout maid/mammy character who was touted as "the queen of the kitchen," figuring out a host of minor travails for her white employers, who somehow seemed too flummoxed to think their way out of a paper bag.

The Beulah role, like the ones of Amos and Andy, was originally played by a white actress in blackface and then was passed from one black actress to another as the perennial and cliched hand me down role, the kind of which were for so long the bane (and sole employment) for black actors and actresses. No matter the program or film, the roles were always the same. But when my dad yelled to alert us to the presence of "a blue" we knew that something different was in the offing. This was not yet another black person caught in the insidious web of media promulgated stereotypes, this was a black person standing on stage practicing their craft--usually comedy or music--in a more dignified manner. As such they heralded a moment in American history that my father didn't want us to miss, a moment when blacks did not have to debase themselves in order to receive their due as they had for so long. There were only a few shows that these black actors, actresses and performers were likely to appear on and there was a hint of something liberally conspiratorial in their mere presence, since whatever shows they were invited to appear on were clearly going against the prevailing racial status quo. Indeed the Southern station affiliates often refused to air those shows that had an integrated lineup, segregation then being the Southern social norm. Advertisers and sponsors were also wary of the the black presence on these programs upsetting their largely white viewers as well. Variety shows such as "The Jackie Gleason Show," "the Ed Sullivan Show" and later "The Dean Martin Show" were the most likely arenas in which a dark presence would suddenly and unexpectedly appear. Likely as not it would the same handful of black performers such as comedians George Kirby and Nipsey Russell, or singers Della Reese and Ella Fitzgerald. Sammy Davis, Jr. was likely to pop up on his "Rat Pack" buddy Dean Martin's show. And if you were allowed to stay up late, you might catch Hines, Hines and Dad (a young Maurice and Gregory Hines with their dad) tap dancing on "The Tonight Show with Johnny Carson."

Each of the shows hosts and producers knew that they were breaking the color line and each of the performers knew that they were breaking new ground as well. The comedians in particular made sure to leave their more risque material back in the clubs in Harlem, Philly, and Detriot, where they could let it all hang out for their black audiences. But with a clear intention to let everyone know that "we" too could sing meaningless ditties and novelty songs as well anyone, George Kirby could often be found on the Ed Sullvan Show singing "There's A Hole in the Bucket Dear Liza" of all the corn ball country foolishness. In true assimilationist spirit one could be "a blue" but one couldn't let too much blue show in ones act. This was, after all, being beamed via fuzzy black and white images into living rooms all across America. The presence of "a blue" in the television studio could easily become quite volatile as America found out when Petula Clark innocently touched Harry Belafonte's arm as they were singing a duet on "The Petula Clark Show." Immediatey the switchboard lit up with outraged white citizen's venting about the blatant violation of the racial codes of conduct created by this benign interracial moment of vaguely insinuated intimacy. And this was in 1968, when both Robert Kennedy and Martin Luther King Jr. were violently murdered. So my father's excitement was not without reason or context.

\I thought about the presence of blacks in mainstream institutional culture again when I got an invitation recently to attend a program about diversity, or "Diversity." as it was heralded on the invitation. The invitation came from one of my favorite local institutions, the Museum of Contemporary Art (MCA) and invites the public to "...join them as they examine the evolving concept of diversity and its impact on museums, artists, and society today." Joining MCA's director Madeleine Grynsztejn in this discussion will be artists Glenn Ligon and Tania Bruguera along with Melissa Harris-Lacewell, Associate Professor at Princeton University. Given MCA's success in making its programming more inclusive than a lot of other museums, I was surprised to see them still doing what I think is the earnest and presumably well meaning "diversity" song and dance act. I actually think they have--through a lot of hard work--achieved that immediate goal and should now be considering how to achieve something quite different, something I would call inclusiveness or inclusivity. It is this inclusivity that should now be the focus of their enhanced institutional efforts.

"Diversity" to me implies something akin to the blue M & M campaign from a few years ago. You'll recall that M & M (Mars Candy) created a momentary marketing buzz by announcing that they were going to add a new color to the longtime standard selection. They were going to diversify, i.e. add another color to the mix, and invited the public to suggest what the new color should be. Diversity by public consensus! The problem with this kind of diversity strategy is that while one can loudly proclaim that a new and exciting color is being added (to the M & Ms or the institutional mix) the basic taste, structure and packaging remains exactly the same. The only difference being that you can now loudly trumpet your willingness to include heretofore excluded colors. This is, of course, a kind of tokenism by yet another name and trades on the momentary (but ultimately empty and short lived) excitement of seeing a new color in still unexpected places. It would seem to me that by now we should be approaching a point where anyone should be expected to be anywhere. True inclusiveness happens when one allows the flavor and perhaps the packaging and institutional flavor to then take on a different quality in response to the expanding cast of players. MCA is in fact doing this in its exhibition and performance programming, but is laboring--as so many continue to--under the weight of a language and term that is inadequate to articulating the current challenges that lie ahead for public institutions.

In an age in which it would be superfluous to say that "diversity" has been achieved in the White House, given Barack Obama's position as the titular head of that institution, it's time to turn away from "diversity" as an operative objective and turn instead towards the more meaningful and substantial goal of making institutional spaces ever more inclusive, in the case of museums, to artists and audiences alike. One way to accomplish this is to consider how in fact the institution's identity can be meaningfully transformed and expanded conceptually by this enhanced inclusiveness. Inclusivity implies a desire to actually change through institutional expansion, while diversity implies that those being brought in have to simply fit into the normative and dominant paradigms.

One final note on the upcoming MCA program (which is taking place on September 9th). I always tend to take note of who is not present and accounted for when these kinds of programs take place, since that absence to me speaks louder than any words. Missing from this program are probably some of the only voices who really matter, the ones whose role it is to shape the institutional agenda and experience. In that regard I'd love to see a few of MCA's curators and trustees hold forth on their views about "diversity" or inclusiveness, since they actually have the very real power to enact this programmatically, not two artists and an academic with no substantial affiliation with the institution. I know a number of theses trustees and curators well, and would certainly look forward to hearing their take on this in a public forum, as they are indeed quite an engaged and progressive lot. Now that would be one conversation I really wouldn't want to miss.

Photographs (from top): Comedian George Kirby, "The Beulah Show," Petula Clark and Harry Belafonte, M&Ms, Museum of Contemporary Art, Chicago
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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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