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principle
location
for
Burkes
exploration
of
the
sublime
ideas, and turns the soul in upon herself I considered how little man
is, yet in his mind, how great! He is Lord and Master of all things, yet
scarce can command anything . This notion of the sublime evokes a
curious mixture of pleasure and pain, of the pride of human enterprise
punctured by the humiliating powers of the natural environment.
As the baton passes from Burke to Immanuel Kant and we move into
the last years of the eighteenth century, this paradoxical juxtaposition
of ecstasy and dread remains. Kants dramatic encapsulation of the
sublime initially sounds apiece with Burkes efforts: Bold, overhanging,
and as it were threatening rocks, clouds piled up in the sky, moving
with lightning flashes and thunder peaks, volcanoes in all their violence
of destruction; hurricanes with their track of devastation; the boundless
ocean in a state of tumult; the lofty waterfall of a mighty river, and
such like these exhibit our faculty of resistance as insignificantly
small in comparison with their might. For Kant, however, the sublime
undergoes a radical twist. The human does remain humiliated by the
confrontation with nature in terms of our relative physical fragility.
Moreover, our imaginative capacity is equally disgraced in its
ineffectual struggles to embrace the totality of nature. Nevertheless,
while the flesh and the imagination prove weak in the battle with the
sublime, for Kant another faculty emerges victorious, that of reason:
And so also the irresistibility of its might, while making us recognise
our own [physical] impotence, considered as beings of nature,
discloses to us a faculty of judging independently of and a superiority
over nature.
Considerable time has passed since Kant and Burke formulated their
approaches and much has happened to the sublime. For one thing, the
word buried itself into the soil of colloquial language and is now only
unearthed in such expressions as from the sublime to the ridiculous
and with sublime indifference with a pungent odour of irony. For
another, when the sublime is employed without irony, it has gone in a
process parallel to the one which afflicted the word landscape from
meaning a relationship to nature to meaning nature itself. Finally,
although the sublime persists as an entry in any dictionary of
aesthetics, its use there, and indeed in this essay on Dan Holdsworths
photographic work, risks being compromised by at least two problems.
The first problem encountered in any contemporary application of the
sublime relates to its original connection to the enormity of nature
alone. This pitfall can be skirted if we hold on to the centrality of the
confrontation between humans and their environment, the feelings of
ecstasy and dread evoked and the ultimate conclusion of humiliation
(Burke) or hubris (Kant). That Kant and Burke expressed the sublime in
terms of an unambitious definition of the environment is perhaps less
our problem than theirs.
The second problem is perhaps easier to side step, at least in the
specific case of Dan Holdsworths photographs. In general terms, Burke
and Kant intended their ideas of the sublime to apply at first hand, so
to speak. Kant, for example, frequently derides nur Kunst mere art
and insisted that in order for an authentic experience of the sublime to
be provoked, the stimulus must be nature or [at least] be regarded as
it.
The justification for conducting this philosophical detour into Burke and
Kants sublime lies in the discovery of inspirational concepts with which
to navigate Holdsworths world. Elements of Burke and Kants ideas
betray their origins in the working out of the debates of the
Enlightenment and this is true of the two problems just identified.
Because it is the idea of the sublime that I am after and not any precise
reading of any specific authors work, I can remain agnostic about
whether or not Kant or Burkes approaches accommodate a vicarious or
indirect sublime, one that is produced by our experience of art itself.
Scanning Surrogate Beauty
The development of the idea of the sublime did not, of course, grind to
a halt with the innovations introduced by Burke and Kant. Where the
sublime is applied to forms of creativity today it seems to be used
primarily to diagnose the postmodern avant-gardes critique of
surfaces of
Rather, a sublime that resides both in the expression the pleasurepain of viewing and in the content. I want to turn to that content, and
map his work so far according to three versions of the sublime.
The Colossal Indifference of Nature
Into this first version of the sublime I would corral Holdsworths Black
Mountains triptych and his series entitled The World In Itself. Both
works were made in Iceland a year apart and both evoke something
like Burkes notion of the sublime in which the terrifying grandeur of
the Earth is marked by a colossal indifference to our presence on it.
The Black Mountains images were taken on the Vatnajkull icecap, the
third
largest
after
those
in
Greenland
and
Antarctica.
Their
exposed and galleries visited; the millennial time derived from the
lifespan of the Vatnajkull glacier itself, already three times as old as
the very first human settlements; and the geological timescale against
which even the colossal age of the glacier barely registers. As
Holdsworth has said the landscape of Iceland is a place that exists
outside of a human idea of time and it's interesting to go to a place like
that and think about modern human interaction. While making this
work I was thinking a lot about our fragility .
With The World In Itself, the surging gradients of the glacier are left
behind and the terrain is gentler. However, although we are no longer
with the dramatic black peaks that might have featured in a Turner
painting or a Wordsworth poem, we are still in the presence of a
sublime that problematises the significance of human measurement.
For one thing, with the sky still registering as a blank expanse but now
occupying a larger proportion of the frame, the individual elements
represented in the photographs deflect any
comfortable sense of
scale. Just how deep are these pools of water, how large are these
rocks that we see, how steep the slopes that mark the landscape? For
another, attempts to discern connections between these individual
elements and from those connections achieve a sense of the size of the
region depicted in The World In Itself photographs elude resolution. Do
the different images in the sequence represent different perspectives
on the same area or different distances from the same object? Does
the pool in the centre of one image correspond to the fragment of a
pool which occupies another?
Even the concrete bridge that spans the horizon in one of the
photographs without which the series might as well have come from
an uninhabited planet does little to reassert any priority of human
values The structures material is apiece with the rock deposits that
surround it and its apparent effectiveness is undermined since it seems
to lack any dimensionality. It is entirely appropriate that the expanse
of water in the foreground of this image does not reflect the bridge.
Indeed, throughout the sequence of images, the pools unresponsive
Yet what ultimately reins in reasons hubris in the external shots is the
sky. Rather than the sky of the Iceland images injecting an unsettling
blankness, the sky here appears to place a lid on our over-reaching
rationality. The vertical rocket jet trail appears compressed by the
surrounding night into as minimal a visual impression as possible; the
rocket silhouette in another image may attract at first but it strikes a
cartoonish note against the relatively rich variations of the dusk.
Talking about the role of the sky in these images, Holdsworth spoke of
it as an allusion to the cosmic, to the vastness and isolation of
experience. At The Edge of Space at first seems to inflate reasons
pride in the extraterrestrial
adventures it sponsors.
On closer
for
subject
matter
that
refuses
to
invite
specific
unpleasant and two or three minutes was quite enough for me.
To admit this second nature within the natural world involves resisting
what Holdsworth called the idea of separation that tends to organise
the world into mutually exclusive poles. More than this, it involves
acknowledging that the same image can invoke negative and positive
dimensions of these borderline spaces simultaneously. If this is right,
Holdsworths photographs can be said to exude not ambiguity but
duality, not an either/or but a both/and. If this sounds paradoxical, it is
well to remember that the juxtaposition of apparent opposites is the
hallmark of the sublime itself.
For me, this third interpretation of the sublime lays behind the
aesthetic and conceptual impetus of much of the work Holdsworth has
made over the last ten years. It seems true, for example, to his
sustained engagement with those spaces which owe their creation to
the car: the Autopia sequence that started in 1995, through Megalith
and the Motorway Vistas to the magnificent photograph of a nocturnal
section of road in Valencia, California from 2004. What is second
natural about these images is the fact that the roadways depicted have
become
so
embedded
into
nature
that
they
are
no
longer
distinguishable from it: Embedded, that is, in the literal sense of the
road sinking into the landscape, as a scar that has since healed over,
embedded in the more lateral sense of the activities on the road, the
illuminating of the night sky, traffic appearing to flock together,
populations migrating, and the branching and sub-branching of
routeways. Those ways, in fact, in which the road creates and exhibits
systems associated with nature itself. As Paul Shepheard once wrote:
[i]s it that the automobile development patterns themselves are a kind
of wilderness and the preserved lands are huge gardens, single-use
paradises set down in the wilderness like Eden? On the one hand, I say
wilderness; on another, I say cultivation. Brought together, palm to
palm, they fit each other perfectly. Its hard to see where one starts
and the other leaves off .
There is something second natural, too, about Holdsworths dynamic
studies of the Bluewater shopping complex and in his various
photographs of architectural back lots, images which again span the
remains
to
be
asked
whether
the
sublime
still
confronts
concept of the sublime to reflect less the grandeur of nature and more
the greatness of human accomplishment, then other work by
Holdsworth bends this logic one more time. What shocks now are the
consequences of human accomplishment unbounded by humility of
an Earth shaped for human purposes, scarred by roads, squatted by
settlements and rendered hygienic in the isolation of an anechoic
chamber. Moreover, Holdsworth moves beyond a binary opposition of
Burke versus Kant to discover the duality of second nature, where the
viewer of his images can find a sublimity in the accommodation
between the natural and the human.
Although Holdsworths work brings us back to senses of the sublime
that might have been thought, lost it does not do so under the guise of
Lyotards postmodern sublime. Holdsworth is, of course, alert to the
seductive debates in which only representation itself is worthy of
representation, yet he is not deflected by their allure. The images in
this book bear eloquent testament to Holdsworths commitment to the
potential of the figurative photograph. Their impact is as an effective
rejoinder to Lyotards perspective as it is an evocative refusal of Kants
dismissal nur Kunst. Holdsworths photographs are not mere art, they
are not the world at a remove; they are sublime in themselves.