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The relationship between humans and cetaceans has long been something of a paradox. We are drawn to their mystery and intelligence, in awe of their size and grace, yet we hunted many whales to near extinction, and use dolphins for military maneuvers and entertainment. Philip Hoare has been exploring the human interaction with cetaceans for the better part of his life. He’s the author of several books including “Leviathan or, The Whale” and, most recently, of “The Sea Inside.” He’s also curator of Cape Whale a week long exhibit at the SEA Space Gallery at the Center for Coastal Studies in Provincetown and co-curator of the Moby-Dick Big Read.

<p>Edgar Cleijne and Ellen Gallagher,&nbsp;<em>The Osedax Etchings</em>, 2010, crater: Photogravure on Hannemuhle Copperplate paper, isolates: four photogravures with spit-bite, etching, hardground, softground, hand stamping, cut and collaged bas relief on Japanese paper, crater: 29 &times; 36 1/4 inches (73.7 &times; 92 cm); Isolates: 28 &times; 26 inches each (71.1 &times; 66 cm), edition of 10</p>

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Edgar Cleijne and Ellen Gallagher, The Osedax Etchings, 2010, crater: Photogravure on Hannemuhle Copperplate paper, isolates: four photogravures with spit-bite, etching, hardground, softground, hand stamping, cut and collaged bas relief on Japanese paper, crater: 29 × 36 1/4 inches (73.7 × 92 cm); Isolates: 28 × 26 inches each (71.1 × 66 cm), edition of 10

BY Philip Hoare
April 23, 2015

Edgar Cleijne and Ellen Gallagher’s Osedax Etchings are inspired by the discovery in 2002 of a previously unknown “bone-eating” worm, identified among the remains of a massive gray whale. In “Cape Whale,” the current exhibition at SEASpace Gallery in Provincetown, Massachusetts, the etchings are presented alongside maritime and biological ruminations by John Waters, Pat de Groot, Matt Kish, and others.

Here, Philip Hoare, the exhibition’s curator and author of The Sea Inside (2014), reflects on the ocean’s essential role—and particularly that of the elusive whale—in art and literature.

They were nearly all Islanders in the Pequod, Isolatoes too, I call such, not acknowledging the common continent of men, but each Isolato living in a separate continent of his own.  Yet now, federated along one keel, what a set these Isolatoes were! An Anarcharsis Clootz deputation from all the isles of the sea, and all the ends of the earth, accompanying Old Ahab in the Pequod to lay the world’s grievances before that bar from which not very many of them ever come back.
—Herman Melville, Moby-Dick

They came from Cape Cod, Nantucket, and Martha’s Vineyard, Cape Verde, the Azores, and New Zealand; Starbuck, Stubb and Flask; Queequeg, Tashtego and Daggoo; New Englanders, Native Americans and African Americans, islanders all, set out to seek the whale. Conjured out of Melville’s metaphorical prose, these men sail out in their ship of fools, led by the monomaniacal Ahab in search of a great white whale, which may or may not have existed.

Melville’s extraordinary act of imagination veers out of his past and into our future. His book drew on contemporary artists such as J.M.W.Turner, as well as Romantic poets such as Samuel Taylor Coleridge, a visual sensibility evoked  in chapters such as ‘The Whiteness of the Whale’, and ‘Of The Monstrous Pictures of Whales’, ‘Of Whales in Paint; In Teeth; In Wood; In Sheet Iron; In Stone; In Mountains; In Stars’. In digressive, subversive text, Melville interrogates our  frenetic attempts to encompass these enigmatic animals within our culture. It is just another aspect of the prophetic nature of his prose that, a century and a half after his book was published, contemporary whale scientists are exploring the notion that whales themselves have a matrilineal culture, passed down in immemorial generations that outlive our own.

In Ellen Gallagher’s work we trace that same association between meaning and symbol, between beauty and abuse. The artist’s Isolatoes are bitten and inscribed like scrimshaw, with ghostly faces that evoke a mysterious other world, perhaps even a kind of watery Utopia. This could be the world of the Ancient Mariner, too, haunted by the death of an albatross which glimmered out of the ‘white Moon-shine’, as much it evokes the ‘grand hooded phantoms’ of whales which suffuse the pages of Moby-Dick. Such layers lie upon layers like the memory of bones and teeth, shapes forming and reforming, sliding between gender and identity, between belonging and loss. The whale’s whiteness becomes blackness, and Ahab’s sway is overturned. In the end, it is the whale who wins.

So we too are overturned by the whale. But this is a different whale from the one that once represented fear and finance and industry. Our whale swims freighted with our new besetting sins in an altered climate. Where it once lit and lubricated our world, now it acts as an avatar of change. As Melville proved, only art has the power to encompass these psychic slips, so abruptly accomplished in the space of a generation. When I was a boy, the port city of Southampton where I was born was still receiving ships from the South Atlantic, laden with whale oil destined to enter the food chain, or to become the make-up on my mother’s cheek which brushed mine as she kissed me good night.

Here on the Cape, from where I write—itself only an arm of sand held out into the Atlantic—whales occupy a fluid space, in a place which is hardly a place at all.  Out here, as I write from my desk overlooking the bay, in whose chilly rising waves I have just swum, as I do every day, the blue-green sea is coursed by leviathans.  I watched them yesterday, scything through the waves, their sleek glistening bodies both part of and apart from the world.  Humpbacks, right whales and fin whales, feeding furiously as gannets dioved explosively, dolphins and porpoises leaping like outriders about them.  These are the presiding spirits of the Cape and islands, as eerie as they are physical.  Little wonder that Melville imagined Nantucketers sleeping with herds of walruses and whales under their pillows, or the captains of New Bedford who dragged their houses up from the bottom of the sea as their harpooned bounty of whales.

Their ghosts, human and cetacean, imbue the Cape with its sense of merging. Out on the beach at Herring Cove, where the bay meets the ocean, the winter storms have uncovered gigantic fragments of a shipwreck, which might as well be a Phoenician galley or an alien craft.  One summer, swimming in a temporary lagoon formed by a sand bar there, I looked down to see another wreck beneath me: the remains of a decomposing humpback whale, its giant flipper all but beckoning to me from below.  This place embodies our tentative apprehension.  It is an abiding reminder of the fatal meeting of human and natural history.

“Cape Whale,” which includes Ellen Gallagher’s Isolatoes and Edgar Ceijine’s Crater in the series, The Osedax Prints, is an attempt to bring together artists and ideas around this watery part of the world: from Matt Kish’s ambitious project to illustrate every page of Moby-Dick, to John Waters’ admission that, in all his fifty summers in Provincetown, he has only ever seen a whale from the plane. From Conny Hatch’s Narwhal, created out of beach-combed salvage, to Pat de Groot’s meditations on the sublime conjunctions of sea and sky. From Timothy Woodman’s beaten copper panel impressed with the opening lines of Melville’s epic, to Jo Hay’s portrait of a whale, approached in the same way John Singer Sargent might have painted an Edwardian aristocrat, and Angela Cockayne’s phrenological pewter whale, marked with the departments of its soul.

“Cape Whale” seeks to bridge that gap between human and whale, between our two-dimensional world and that which lies beneath what Melville called the ocean’s skin, the membrane that divides us: a three-dimensional world containing ninety-per-cent of all life on earth, and yet about which we know almost nothing. But art, like science, can only propose more questions, and having written hundreds of thousands of words about the whale, Melville could only conclude, “I know him not, and never will.”

Philip Hoare is the author of The Whale and The Sea Inside, and co-curator of the online project, the Moby-Dick Big Read, Twitter: @philipwhale

Cape Whale,” featuring work by Ellen Gallagher, Edgar Cleijne, John Waters, Pat de Groot, Matt Kish, Angela Cockayne, Timothy Woodman, Jo Hay, and others is on view at SEASpace Gallery, Provincetown, Massachusetts through May 3, 2015

Cape Whale

Cape Whale: A New Look Through Art, Science and Culture” at SEASpace Gallery, Provincetown USA

Ever since Herman Melville wrote Moby-Dick,  the whale has provoked a paradox.  As huge as it is, so is its mystery.   No other animal so personifies the fraught meeting between human and  natural history.  Now, more than ever, writers, artists, poets and  film-makers are fascinated by what the whale means to us.  For a  generation we have seen whales in terms of natural spectacle or  environmental threat.  But what of their cultural impact?  It’s a  question which becomes ever more urgent as scientists suggest that  whales themselves have a culture of their own.

These are the issues to be addressed by Cape Whale,  a ground-breaking event sponsored by the Appearances Eco-Arts Festival,  supported by the Provincetown Cultural Council, hosted by the  Provincetown Center for Coastal Studies’s SEA gallery space, and curated  by award-winning British writer and friend of Provincetown, Professor  Philip Hoare, author of The Whale and The Sea Inside.

Negotiating fast-changing scientific, environmental, and cultural issues, Cape Whale will bring together provocative and lively debates, performances, art  and films from artists, writers and scientists from the Cape and  beyond.  It will examine not only the physical power of the whale, but  what it has to say about identity, sexuality, and race, as represented  in cultural reactions from Moby-Dick to Whale Rider and beyond.

As scientists and conservationists propose whales as ‘non-human persons’ deserving of their own rights, Cape Whale will raise the implications of such moves.  Have we  discovered  ‘aliens’ among us?  How can art help us deal with the challenges facing  an animal which could be said to be the presiding spirit of Cape Cod?   How does the way we have dealt with the whale in the past reflect on  our  present and future?

Cape Whale will consist of a ten day exhibition of multi-media art work by leading local and  international contemporary artists, responding to our theme.  This  adventurous project will be accompanied by three specific events:
1. An evening of remarkable short films interspersed with readings and responses
2. A panel on ‘whale culture’ involving experts in the fields of art and science.
3. A whale watch trip that will bring us close to the animals  themselves, and which will invite immediate literary and artistic  responses from participants.

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