At first blush, all this is surprising. Aren’t artists
thought to be engaged in deeply solitary exploration of their own creative
resources? If that picture of creativity is accurate, then the artist’s
skillful maneuvering through the many levels of the Nairobi workshop seems more
likely to interfere with his or her art than to enhance it.
But I’m realizing that the idea of the artist as deeply
solitary is at best misleading. The artist may indeed be drawing on deep
interior sources, but that’s not all he or she draws on. If it were, we
wouldn’t all recognize, indeed take for granted, the existence of artistic
schools and eras. Those shared esthetics don’t arise by accident; they’re the
result of artists’ encountering each other’s work, and each other. As Till Förster,
another contributor (and co-editor) of this volume says, a workshop “is often
the place where artists become familiar with the aesthetic perceptions and
normative expectations of others—be they fellow artists, teachers, or critics.”
(“Work and Workshop: The Iteration of Style and Genre in Two Workshop Settings,
Côte
d’Ivoire and Cameroon,” at 326). In the world of twentieth-century English literature, my father, Richard Ellmann, once wrote a book, Eminent Domain: Yeats among Wilde, Joyce, Pound, Eliot, and Auden (1967), about the ways great writers engage with each other, which begins (at 3): "'Influence' is a term which conceals and mitigates the guilty acquisitiveness of talent."
But there can be too much of a good thing, or rather too
much social communication for the fostering of creative variation. As a general
proposition, it seems safe to say that the more all-encompassing one’s social
environment, the more one will conform to it. So in an Egba Yoruba family workshop,
described by the anthropologist Norma H. Wolff in another chapter of this volume, “the imagination that fueled
creativity imposed boundaries on innovation so that iteration of the family
style was predictable.” (“‘A Matter of Must’: Continuities and
Change in the Adugbologe Woodcarving Workshop in Abeokuta, Nigeria,” at 310). Förster
also reports, by the way, that among the Senufo of northern Côte
d’Ivoire, the carvers’ community is so significantly culturally differentiated
from the larger group as to reasonably be described as a “tiny ethnic group
living among the farming majority.” (Förster at 330.)
In that light, the Nairobi floating workshop begins to look
like a very good way to foster fresh invention. Artists there, as everywhere, exist
in a social situation – but in Nairobi there may be so many groupings and
subgroupings, and so much freedom to move among them, that the artist is free,
in fact obliged, to find the subgrouping of his or her choice. And even then
the Brownian motion of the many component parts of this scene may guarantee
that change is constant.
In today’s world, “what fosters change” is almost equivalent
to “what is good.” It is worth remembering, though, that the striking works of
African traditional art often seem to have been the product of cultures where
much of what was to be admired was the faithful reproduction of the models
handed down from the past. In the world in which that art was made, creativity
was not absent; perhaps it flowed more slowly from generation to generation and
yet very deeply.
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