I honestly have quite a difficult time looking at spiritual art. I feel this inner conflict about how to handle it. I don't know if I should judge it, give in to the representational and/or cliche things that might be depicted, or if I should even treat it the way that I treat contemporary art.
One thing I do know is that when I look at spiritual art I definitely feel the reality of the pressure I feel to like or dislike something. I kind of find myself wondering if I'm allowed to like or dislike something and I have a hard time letting go of that pressure. These were non-representational and so they felt safer to judge than a large image of Christ. I like the colors and shape and feel of the first one, and then I wonder if that was a correct judgment of it or not.
This piece is similar.
Then there are other things that I like but I'm not quite sure if it's because I've been conditioned to think that it's a certain way or not. I thought that this was an interesting piece because it freshened my perspective of Alma 32 without painting a little picture of a seed growing and writing faith in swirly letters next to it (which I have probably done at some point in my life). I felt refreshed by it. It breathed new life into those chapters for me.
This one made me feel similarly. I felt refreshed by it. The artist felt genuine to me.
Then finally there are a number of things that I like but I don't like and I'm not sure why. I can feel the pressure that comes from the general population. Her hands and face and clothing are beautifully painted, they are realistic. And then I read the plaque and I can't help but be drawn in by the story, it's the kind that you find in the Ensign. It's only a short little blurb but it has the power to draw you in, rip your heart out, and amaze you all at the same time. I'm not sure if I like it or if I just like the principle that is being taught by it. I'm not quite sure if I should call it good art or not, but in my heart I feel like it's not supposed to be good art. So I'm not sure how to consider it.
This representation of the Savior I actually did kind of like, but again I feel a little part of me wondering if I'm allowed to.
There was also a part of me that liked something like this. I have no idea how accurate the clothing style or portrayal really is, but I do think it's beautiful to contemplate Christ and Mary when Jesus was a tiny baby.
It's really a difficult thing for me to grapple with. I wonder if part of me is a little bit resistant to give into either party. When I see 97% of the population (or at least the Mormon population) falling in love with most of these paintings, especially a certain kind of painting, I feel resistant to it. When I see something that I (and others) like in my art classes, I feel conflicted. Part of me resists giving in to what everyone likes and the other part of me is confused about what I really like.
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