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Division of the Arts; Photography
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The archive is the act of remembering put into material form. Both personal and institutional archives are an attempt to create a physical memory. But undoubtedly the archive, like memory, is insufficient. No matter how hard an individual or institution tries, it is impossible for either memory or archive to be complete or unbiased. The natural way to combat this is to obsessively document, organize, and categorize. Institutions, individuals, and families all develop different ways to document. But the document of a moment is a fraction of the moment itself.
I have spent the last year examining institutional collections, rummaging through estate sales, and the places I’ve called home. I have been watching the way we categorize our own and others’ lives. My Nana sees her house as a house full of junk, a burden, one she will undoubtedly pass onto her children and grandchildren. But to me, her house is a photographic playground. In every box of junk, there is a mini archive of things someone chose to keep. Her home resembles a house museum. The downstairs is functional and set up to be lived in, yet is frozen in time with its wood paneling, 60’s wallpaper, and green carpet. The upstairs is storage. It is filled with shelves and boxes of things. Things that have lost their function but not the memory of their function. They are not to be seen on a daily basis but they are always there. They exist to be looked at and gone through, to make the viewer imagine or remember their original purpose. They exist for me on a lazy afternoon to sift through the way one might wander through a museum.
Nana’s house was my first museum. It was a place I went to look at things and be curious. It has shaped the way I look at museums, collections, and archives. For me, an archive does not have to belong to an institution or an important figure. It is simply an attempt to document the past. The impulse to document and collect is what interests me. We document for many purposes but ultimately to remember. But what we remember or want to remember is not always the truth. What is clear to the creator of a document is not always apparent to the viewer. As viewers of archives, documents, and collections we create stories that can end up being far different than reality. This work is my exploration of the archive, memory, and collecting. It is both an examination of archives and a creation of my own.
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Carey, Bridie, "The Order I No Longer Remember" (2020). Senior Projects Spring 2020. 359.
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