The Paragon of Animals is pouring this coffee. |
There are a
few notions I’m sure you’ve heard concerning what “art” is for. One would be “self-expression”; another would be to “make a statement”. Either of these
might be important things to do with “art” under certain circumstances, but
they are not the primary thing, not the essential thing, that artistic works
bring to the table. One can express one’s self in other ways (whether he can
express himself through art at all is a question worth asking) and
although very sophisticated art may be required to make certain statements,
this is due to the magnitude or subtlety of the statement and not to the fact of
it being a statement at all.
The man who
sells you donuts is a man. So, if he is a friendly, helpful, good-looking dude,
then you know that human beings are friendly, helpful, and good-looking. You
don’t know that all of them are, but you know it’s possible and that it happens.
“Man” is compatible with these things. By the same token, if he’s a rude jerk
who’s funny looking, you know that human beings are rude, funny-looking jerks.
Meeting both kinds of guy behind the
counter at Dunkin’ Donuts might give you a little peek into the mysterious
nature of Man; “what must mankind be”, you might ask, gazing at your chocolate
glazed, “if both jerks and cool guys participate in it?”
This, of
course, is very unlikely to happen if you don’t actively think about it. One
might very well pass through his life without ever looking at the universal
things and principles embodied in the particular people, things, and events he
comes across in actual life.
In this
regard artistic works are no different. If we think about them we can look
behind what is depicted in them to universal things beyond and, hopefully, to
the truth and beauty beyond that.
The difference
between a trip to Dunkin’ Donuts and watching Firefly is that the guy behind
the counter at Dunkin’ Donuts is really a guy, and Malcolm Reynolds is
not. This makes it important,
if we are going to get at goodness, truth, and beauty by means of art, that it
be a conversation among equals looking for the same things, and not the
privileged few feeding the rest of us what they cook up.
When a guy
on the street does something to me (says hello; steals my wallet; gives it
back; whatever) the particular things that happen tell me of universals simply by happening, because they are
real. When an artist presents something to an audience, he’s a fallible man
attempting to depict particular things. He’s saying something in the big
conversation, but he might not be right, or might not know what he’s saying.
The people listening need to scrutinize what he’s said, explore it, and compare
it to what they know so that we can benefit from it.
Let us do
so.
© 2013 John Hiner III
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