bio talks art video eco
CROW clothing
grants contact

 

COVER STORY

Magnet City

PORTLAND ATTRACTS artists from ACROSS THE COUNTRY. Here are a DOZEN who RESPONDED to the pull.

by WWEEK EDITORIAL STAFF


News and Culture with an Edge
EXiLE iN WHiTeSViLLe
ARTIST damali ayo TAKES THE RACE.
NAME: damali ayo (she spells it lowercase because she likes the way it looks)
AGE: 30
FIELD: Visual arts and theatre.
HOW LONG IN PDX: Five years.
NEIGHBORHOOD: Has lived in every quadrant; now calls Northeast home.
ORIGINALLY FROM: Washington, D.C.
HATES MOST ABOUT PORTLAND: When white women with dreadlocks call her "sister."
LOVES MOST ABOUT PORTLAND: Says she can think well here.
STUDIO: A room in the Pearl District's Carleton/Hart Architecture Firm.


Put on the earphones. Push play. A cartoonish white girl offers a litany of questions in Valley-speak: "It's just like regular hair? Can you go to the same salon as we go to? Do they know how to cut your hair?"

As you listen for 10 more minutes to this art installation called "white noise," you look at dreadlocked hair hanging on the wall. The former wearer of these displayed locks and creator of this piece is damali ayo, an African-American woman who, in five short years, has gone from self-taught "junk artist" to a sought-after conceptual artist showing confrontational race-based work in the Pearl District's trendy Mark Woolley gallery and in Portland Institute for Contemporary Art's exclusive Northwest Narrative show.

It is a career many Pacific Northwest College of Art grads strive for and some achieve in twice the time. How did ayo get so far so fast? She credits what she calls "Portland moments," little flashes of inspiration in which she envisions her next artistic development, then realizing that goal through dedicated persistence.

She moved to Portland on whim: All she knew about the city was that it rained a lot and it was whiter than tuna salad on Wonder Bread. At the end of the day, it's this cultural shock that has provided her inspiration.

In her short career, ayo has compared Mickey Mouse's visage to Al Jolson's blackface, handed out nametags at her shows reading "Hello, My Race is...," deconstructed the lyrics of the Rolling Stones song "Brown Sugar" onto sugar packets, and made a quilt using photographs of celebrities with whom her looks are often compared. (Her work at Mark Woolley usually runs $200-$500 a piece.)

"A lot of this work has been in me for a long time, because I've been in the white system a long time," says the Brown University grad, though she attributes her recent productivity to her overwhelming reaction to being immersed in such a white city. Though its racial makeup is not unique, ayo believes that Portland in particular lives "in a kind of delayed politic...all the communities that I've met are still dealing with issues that I dealt with 10 years ago." Ironically, the very culture ayo exposes as ignorant via her artwork has embraced and celebrated her creations. As curator Mark Woolley notes, ayo's status as a relative newcomer to Portland has given her the ability to "pick up sub-themes of community life."

Portland moments seem to be coming more frequently for ayo. She is one of the founders of the defunkt theatre company, which specializes in contemporary and unproduced works, and she has taken on the local theater community for its racism. While ayo stands fiercely behind her views on racial politics, she doesn't let her convictions or frustrations taint how she feels about her art. "People think I'm always angry when I'm making stuff, and I'm never angry. I'm having a blast."

Although ayo is starting to land her work outside of this city, showing as far away as New York, she plans to stay in one of the whitest cities in the country for the time being. While other artists may feel constrained by Portland's small size, ayo finds both the accessibility and the friction just what she needs. "I'm still shaking Portland up a bit," she says. "I guess I'm not entirely finished doing that."

--Kim Colton

-------------------------------------------------
Willamette Week Cover Story
Originally published
Wednesday, April 24, 2002