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Aluminum casting by Anissa Mack,
from Canon Fodder, a show for the 2013
UND Arts & Culture Conference |
As a college senior, I would spend time in the office of my
advisor,
Arthur Doederlein. Heady with a mix of middle-class, college-student
poverty (which is to say, I was broke but my folks weren’t) and thinly
understood critical theories, I once complained about the crass acquisition of
stuff and the problems of conspicuous consumption. Dr. Doederlein casual
dismissed my gripe, saying only “It’s nice to have stuff.”
And ever since, I’ve tended to agree. Stuff, especially nice
stuff, or quality stuff, or valuable stuff, is nice to have. However, there’s
still this pinging moral signal fighting through the noise of my own
consumption. It’s fuzzy and faint and persistent. It originates in part from
the democratic recognition that the consumer-marketplace is not egalitarian (but is increasingly stylistically so). It originates, in part,
from a tension between what the marketplace categorizes as “nice,” “quality,”
or “valuable” and my own taxonomy of worth.
All this is to say, I like to shop, and I want to live in a
democracy, and I need to figure out how to resolve the tensions between the
market and the polis while trafficking in a communication environment that
increasingly blurs the difference between politics and consumerism (and not
consumption, because that’s tuberculosis).