I will not love you long time and other stories
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I will not love you long time and other stories
I will not love you long time and other stories Gabby Malpas Breathing Colours Gallery 446 Darling Street, Balmain, Sydney 2041 19 – 31 May 2015 Opening: 4-7pm Saturday, 23 May A note on imagery and themes Thank you for looking This is my second exhibition communicating experiences and observations of my life as a transracial, Asian adoptee (b NZ 1966). Some of the images are memories of my parents, some are narratives of life experiences and observations. Some themes may make for some uncomfortable viewing but I try and temper that by producing lavish, joyful images. Most of the reference for imagery in this show are flowers that I remember from my mother’s garden in Auckland, NZ but also the exotic plants I ‘discovered’ travelling in SE Asia, and the imagined garden of my birth mother who I met for the first time in 2004. The use of ceramics in my work is a nod to my original training as a potter in NZ. I have a love of pattern and the motifs on Chinese blue and white, and Peranakan porcelain pieces have inspired me for years. I will not love you long time watercolour, gouache and pencil on Arches paper Unframed size: 76cm x 57cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $2,800.00 Asian women have been ‘fetishised’ by western society for decades. It has been years since it was acceptable to view other races in the same way yet this attitude persists. I will shamefully admit that I did nothing to fight this when younger and probably even enabled it in some cases. However, I am speaking against it now – in a gentle and engaging way. Not for myself but for those who come after me. They deserve better. It’s also slightly bawdy: there’s no mistaking the phallic nature of a hibiscus stamen and the cheeky peaches on the ceramics - oooer missus! Colourblind watercolour, collage and pencil on Arches paper Unframed size approx. 70cm x 110cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $4,800.00 A tongue-in-cheek title for an explosion of colour. This is a gentle rebuke on 'colour blindness', especially around transracial adoptees. People mean no harm when they say to us: "I don't see colour“, but it's damaging because it's a denial of our difference and our experiences. We have and continue to have a completely different life experience to those of our adoptive families but also to other races who are in their own families. We don't fit into either world easily and once we reach adulthood and move away from our safe environments we often get thrust into a world of racism and hurt that we are completely unprepared for. Colour matters. Recognising that it does and giving your child tools to navigate the world as a person of colour is crucial. Tigermum watercolour, collage and pencil on Arches paper Unframed size approx. 75cm x 120cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $5,100.00 I have been increasingly annoyed at the Western derision of ‘pushy’ Asian mothers called: ‘Tigermums’. In my time, I have meet some extremely pushy white mothers yet they are never referred to with such scorn – they are merely ‘ambitious’. Many Asian parents I have met are more concerned with their children growing up to be good and productive members of society though I noted ruefully, when showing up at my stepdaughter’s parent-teachers’ evenings the teachers eyed me very warily along with the other Asian parents. My own birthmother is definitely not of this type and my adoptive mother was probably the opposite! This is a gentle rebuke of that label. The tigerlily is a fleeting and pretty plant, undeserving of a ferocious reputation. Why can’t I be you? watercolour, gouache and pencil on Arches paper Unframed size: 56cm x 76cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $2,800.00 It distressed and angered me when I came across discrimination from other Asians when travelling through SE Asia in 1988. I must confess my own sense of ‘white privilege’ did nothing to help this. Backpacking Asians were pretty much unheard of in those days and travelling with a couple of white male friends meant that I was not well received in a number of places. I experienced a massive culture shock when I went to SE Asia. Suddenly, I was surrounded by people who looked like me and white people were the minority. I was fascinated and of course, my brain went into overdrive with the ‘what if’ scenarios. I looked like everyone else – but yet, I wasn’t like them at all. In my mother’s garden: hydrangeas watercolour, gouache and pencil on Arches paper Unframed size: 56cm x 76cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $2,800.00 My (adoptive), mother grew old fashioned flowers at home and although the garden wasn’t a great one, there were always cut flowers in vases. Hydrangeas grew at one side of the house seemingly without help and I’ve always associated them with her. The green apples are a reminder of a very worm-eaten old apple tree we had in the garden, the apples were only good for stewing but we had a tyre, used as a swing suspended from it for years. The tablecloth design is adapted from Spitalfield silk motifs from around 1700 – a European contrast to the usual Indonesian batik designs I use in my work. As an adult adoptee I have worried about not been ‘grateful’ enough though I know my parents would not have viewed it that way. The hydrangea is a symbol of love, gratitude, and enlightenment. Precious cargo watercolour and pencil on Arches paper 57cm x 76cm Unframed size: 56cm x 76cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $2,800.00 Opium has been used medicinally for thousands of years but came to prominence with the ‘opium wars’ of the 1800s. The rest is history – but with two very different stories depending on who you read. They bloomed year after year in my mother’s garden in Auckland. I did collect and eat some opium when I was about 10 – I read about it in National Geographic. Nothing happened except I got a bit of a headache. Blue and while Chinese porcelain pieces have been exported all over the world for centuries and are still highly prized by many. The maneki neko cat also represents ‘trade’. It is a gentle little good luck/wealth charm visible in many Asian businesses. The Chinese teacup is a little reminder of the war over the tea trade Ching chong series: 1 watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 24cm x 39cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $850.00 “Ching Chong, Ching Chong” The chant haunts me to this day: I’ve heard it just about every year since I can remember and not just in English. I seems silly to hold a grudge for so long but it was another way of letting me know I didn’t belong to the white world. Yet, I’ve also received terrible racism and aggression from other Asians so I’m reminded almost everywhere that I ‘do not belong’ to either world. Chinese blue and white porcelain remains sought after, expensive and popular… it wasn’t that long ago however, you didn’t want an actual Chinese person in your house. Ching chong series: 2 watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 24cm x 39cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $850.00 Teacups from Penang, google images and artistic license. Dragon teapot from Vinnies and artistic license Ching chong series: 3 watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 24cm x 39cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $850.00 I first came across Peranakan ceramics when backpacking through Malaysia and Singapore in 1988. I was entranced by the bright colours and floral patterns. Peranakan porcelain ware was originally intended for wedding celebrations and as gifts to the bride. The peony and phoenix are almost always used on these pieces which contrasts to motifs found on classic Chinese pieces. Straits Chinese settled throughout the SE Asia region. Over time they lost the Chinese language skills and adapted to local customs and lifestyles. Even though many did not even speak Chinese, they were marked as ‘different’ to the local population. Having been an immigrant twice in my life and never really fitting into my surroundings 100%, I identify with them in some way. Ching chong series: 4 watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 24cm x 39cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $850.00 The Peranakan ceramics in these images are based on traditional items such as the kamchengs: large tureens, often with dog/lion head embellishments, teacups, teapots and chupus: covered jars. They nearly all carry the traditional peony and phoenix (wedding significance), design but a lot of artistic license has gone into the patterns and colour combinations. All the tea in China watercolour, pencil and gouache on Antique French legal document Unframed size: 37cm x 25cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $830.00 Whenever visitors came to my parents’ house there was always tea and cake. Mum baked every Friday and kept the cake tins full for such eventualities. The best china was used and there was a formality to it – not as much as a tea ceremony but the event was something to look forward to. Here is a selection of little teacups: some have been bought in Asia, others on eBay or in charity shops. A lot of artistic license has been used. Legalese watercolour, pencil and gouache on Antique French legal document Unframed size: 34cm x 24cm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $820.00 One thing about my parents is they did not differentiate between us – we were all their children. I like to joke ‘we were all belted equally’. So it upset me to read in my mother’s will that myself and my sister were referred to as ‘my adoptive children’: singled out as ‘other’. My oldest sister took pains to tell me that Mum wouldn’t have wanted that –she didn’t like it either. It was simply legalese. Nonetheless, it’s hurtful to be ‘othered’ in a time of grieving and seems unnecessary in these times. The paper is page of an antique French legal document (land sale agreement). My mother grew nasturtiums down the side of the house next to the dustbins. Pantomime butterflies watercolour, pencil and gouache on Antique French legal document 1822 Unframed size: 37cm x 23cm Presented in a black, lacquered frame $820.00 This is a collection of fanciful ‘Chinese’ butterflies based on traditional images I’ve found from various sources. I wanted to show something so very ‘oriental’ against a background of something very ‘European’. The butterflies are very theatrical. You can tell what they are but you wouldn’t ever see one like it. Butterflies symbolise long life, beauty and elegance and also signify marital bliss if in pairs. Night and Day watercolour, pencil and gouache on Antique English ‘reckoning’ document Unframed size: 38cm x 23.5cm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $850.00 My adoptive father was English – from Leicester. He came to NZ after sailing around the Pacific for 6 years as a merchant seaman in WWII. The England he left was a very different I found in 1989. It is one of my biggest regrets that I did not discuss this with him in later life though our childhood was peppered with stories of him in WWII and we grew up on a diet of George Formby and Ealing comedies amongst other influences. The moths and insects were chosen as nocturnal and native to Australia. The document is very ‘English’. Night-time in Australia is daytime in England. Chinoiserie lychees watercolour, pencil and gouache on Antique French legal document Unframed size: 16cm x 22cm Presented in a white, painted wood frame $650.00 It’s amazing to think that such an exotic fruit is grown in Australia. I’ve identified the season in Sydney as around Chinese New Year and my husband sends me out to Marrickville every February, where the sweetest and freshest fruits are to be found in Sydney. The very Asian fruit and tropical butterfly is contrasted with the old copperplate writing on the French document and is a tropical counterfoil to those ‘antiquey’ images of oranges, pears and apples you see in upmarket homewares stores In a Sydney garden watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 39cm 57xcm Presented in a white, painted wooden frame $1,350.00 My (adoptive), mother’s maiden name was McMahon – and was a distant relative of Michael McMahon of McMahon’s point in Sydney… Her father’s family emigrated to NZ from Sydney in 1900 so yes, there is some Australian history in there too. She loved flowers and grew many plants in our garden, mostly from ‘slips’, bulbs and cuttings given to her by friends. Plants were rarely bought. These flowers are commonplace in Sydney gardens and I think if Mum lived here, she’d have grown these too. The Sydney tiger moths have been spotted many times in my backyard. In my mother’s garden watercolour, pencil and gouache on Indian Khadi paper Unframed size: 29cm x 42cm Presented in a white, painted wooden frame $900.00 My (adoptive), mother had a very old fashioned garden with fuchsias, begonias, dalhias, roses and salvias. I never paid much attention to salvias as a child, preferring the larger, showier blooms. These days I can’t get enough of their wispy, delicate stems and flowers though they don’t really survive a Sydney summer. I lived in Berkshire, UK for some years and loved the gardens and woodlands I visited. Salvias from the Epping cottage garden club meet 2014 In my mother’s garden watercolour, pencil and gouache on Indian Khadi paper Unframed size: 29cm 42xcm Presented in a white, painted wooden frame $900.00 I had always imagined my birth mother, if she was a gardener, to grow exotic plants in a garden that was completely different to ours. I learnt that she did garden – but only because her husband liked it. Their garden was also a fairly ordinary suburban garden. Chrysanthemums were considered very exotic in our house – usually only seen in bouquets or plants given to other people. The Chrysanthemum signifies intellectual accomplishments, cleansing qualities, and longevity of life. Buddhists use this flower as offerings on altars because they symbolizes powerful Yang energy. This flower attracts good luck in the home. It is good to give old people chrysanthemum flowers because they symbolize strong life. In my mother’s garden watercolour, collage, pencil and gouache on sewn Indian Khadi paper Unframed size: 20cm 29xcm Presented in a white, painted wooden frame $750.00 I always imagined my birth mother to grow something as exotic as orchids. She dos grow them - though mostly from plants given to her as gifts. When I first started studying them in SE Asia I was besotted with their shapes, colours and wax-like structure. To me, they were almost fantasy flowers. I still haven’t lost that opinion – even though you can pretty much buy an orchid plant at the supermarket these days along with your milk and cereal. The Orchid is a symbol of perfection and elegance. It represents integrity, nobility, and friendship. Penstemons watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 26cm 16xcm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $650.00 A cottage garden favourite. Penstemons from Hillandale gardens and nursery, Yetholme, NSW Salvias watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 13.5cm 26xcm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $650.00 Salvias and harlequin bug from Hillandale gardens and nursery, Yetholme, NSW Fuchsias watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 25cm 16xcm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $650.00 Fuchsias stand for love in the language of flowers. These grew down the side of the house in Auckland. Fuchsias from Hillandale gardens and nursery, Yetholme, NSW Pink salvia watercolour, pencil and gouache on Arches paper Unframed size: 14cm 34xcm Presented in a white, lacquered frame $600.00 Salvia from Hillandale gardens and nursery, Yetholme, NSW