I attended the 2018 Glass Art Society conference held on the island of Murano. At Abate Zanetti I attended a panel moderated by Amy Schwartz entitled Four Women Glass Artists, these consisted of Amber Cowen, Claire Kelly, Jen Blazina and Suzanne Taylor-Glasgow. They were to discuss their unique approaches to the history and media of glass. These women are all excellent glass makers and I have followed some of their careers for some time.
I was a little disappointed by the lack of diversity in that their backgrounds however. They all spoke of extremely supportive partners (which is great and I would never wish for anything different), some spoke of how supportive their parents had been, but when the question was posed "Do you think you have been treated differently because of your gender?" each one answered "No". How have these women managed to receive no negative input because of their gender? The fact that they have progressed through their artistic career with helpful and supportive men really truly warms my heart because it means we are headed in the right direction.
Neither I nor the people I was with during the panel can imagine being in a place where we are not constantly questioned about whether we are in fact "real" glassmakers, the assumption made by the general public always seems to be that we are the secretary, the till worker, the cleaner, the apprentice, anything in fact other than the owner of the studio.
Myself and Dominique Cassie (Owner of Terrapin Glass Studio, NH) have encountered a whole heap of mysogonism and casual sexism. I'm at a point where I'm sick of constant belittlement, put downs, when the men assume we have no skill because of our gender, etc. It is quite frankly heartbreaking.
So many assumptions are made, based purely on our gender. Statistically women are less likely to have their work selected for an exhibition, we are less likely to be be published, work is less likely to be purchased if it is next to a piece made by a man. Unfortunately this is factually accurate. Now I'm not saying that life isn't being fair, that old men in suits aim to keep us down etc, etc... Some men actively help empower us, unfortunately it takes all men to see us as equals, this includes peers, colleagues, collectors and teachers. Personally I have been lucky enough to have an excellent mentor and friend in the form of Richard Golding. Who has always treated me one hundred percent respectfully and been wonderfully supportive.
The initial point is that myself and my peers did not think these for women represented the vest majority of female glass makers. I appreciate them putting themselves out there to receive questions and open themselves up to debate everything about their personal paths. That is a hard thing to do for most people.
This is in no way a criticism of the four woman of the panel, I enjoyed learning about their respective journeys into glass. I think I might like to see a broader age range on similar panels in the future though. People in different stages of their careers maybe. Completely different backgrounds and cultural influences would make for a more interesting discussion and understanding of cultural norms with regard to our industry.
My journey as a young(ish) female glassmaker based in the UK. Likely to include thoughts, projects, gallery/exhibition visits and mini rants.
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Wednesday, May 8, 2019
Four Women Glass Artists
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Birmingham Museum and Art gallery
Birmingham Museum and Art gallery
I visited Birmingham’s Museum/Art
Gallery yesterday and really enjoyed myself. Some of the paintings were
breathtaking, painted hundreds of years ago with (what I would class as)
inferior materials which often were partly to blame for the untimely demise of
the artist. I guess at least their work went up in value though… Little
compensation I imagine. There was a sculptural figure of the Angel Lucifer (pictured) which I can only describe as freaky, no other word quite conveys my feelings
appropriately. The body was sculpted with a male model as the reference and the
head was sculpted using a female as reference, this added to its grotesque
quality as the eyes were odd and hugely disproportionate which I assume was
intentional. Considering Lucifer was described as “the most beautiful of all
the angels” in the statement accompanying the piece, the sculptor obviously had
very different perceptions of beauty to my own but maybe that is just because
we were born in different eras. Then my
peace, tranquillity and quiet pondering was ruined by several small children
entering the room going “Ewww, you can see his bum and willy”. Ah the wonders
of childhood… I do not get on well with the teacup humans.
Anyway to give you fair warning
this is about to turn in to a rant, a rant about some of the differences
between then and now. (Not a rant about children, tempting though that may be
at this point.)
Artists
were only considered artists if they had talent; an artisan was a master of his
trade and it was almost exclusively “his” trade. (That part I’m not so keen on,
women have as much right to do everything as men do, we have just been rather
controlling in the weird little power-game that is history to feel superior to
women even though we clearly are not.) He
had skill; he had to have skill to make a living trading in his artwork. He
couldn’t just splash some paint on to a canvas and say it was abstract. I feel
old starting a rant like this but; “these days” you don’t have to actually have
ANY skill whatsoever, you just have to pay people to make the art for you then
claim it as yours because you thought of it. It has been called “the art of not making”
along with some much less flattering names. You may have gleaned with your
heightened sense of perception that I am against this general state of affairs.
You would be absolutely correct.
I get angry
about this, I also feel jealousy bubbling away below the surface as these
people who are often considered “great artists of our time” and their art is
seen by millions of people whilst truly skilled people get overlooked. It is
unfair but that is life. I wonder what the history books will say about this
era concerning the artistic movement. You can’t really call it the “Untalented
Movement” or the “I wanted to be an artist so that is what I will do regardless
of my actual ability to draw or sculpt or do anything useful movement”… that
last one isn’t particularly catchy.
I feel torn
asunder in my own argument sometimes because I believe such things as ‘found
objects’ can be art if placed in the right context or if you are made to
perceive them in a different way. The artist never claims those pieces as
his/her own work or idea, they did not commission that piece to be made for their
cause. In my head I suppose this is the difference between people of no talent
who claim the right as artist to something someone else makes whereas the
artist who can cause you to perceive something ordinary as extraordinary has a
talent in their ability to change your perception.
So yes, the
gallery. (This will not be the most linear thing you will read in your life,
but you’re not my English Teacher and hopefully you actually want to be reading
this so in theory you shouldn’t give a damn.)
They had some beautiful examples of Japanese belt adornments, yes they
have a proper name but I have a terrible memory which is why I took notes!
I have had
a fascination with the English variety of these things which don’t appear to
have a collective name but tended to be highly decorated perfume bottles or
tobacco pouches. To see the same things but from a different culture was of
particular interest to me, they had a name for each piece of it, the clasp at
the top which attached it to the belt was intricately carved, the bead
separating the clasp from the box or bottle had its own story and the boxes
themselves were awe inspiringly beautiful. The concept of spending so much
time, care and money on something so small and functional is almost alien to me
coming from the mass-production era and the throw-away society in which we now
live.
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