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Inner City Paradox
The journey is the destination in Little Haiti art project
By Angie
Hargot
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Maze by Skip Van Cel. Photo courtesy of Skip Van Cel |
Just meander
down the potholed Little Haiti road, so neglected it has almost
been reduced to gravel, at the end of the desolate, dead-end row
of warehouses. Four huge dogs come barreling out of a nearby
warehouse, seemingly hell-bent on jumping right in the window of
the car.
Each
positions itself at a compass point, immobilizing the vehicle.
Down the street, gospel music booms from a huge subwoofer in a
shop’s doorway. The concert is made more poignant by a bird and
crickets in the unkempt grass that strangles a chain-link fence.
The smell of an empty lot in summer, something like weeds mixed
with languor. It’s one that Miami natives know well.
Despite the
signs, all abandoned lots seem the property of tag players,
after-school brawlers and feral cats.
But on a
steamy Monday, there are no cardboard forts on this lot. Only a
swarm of shopping carts loaded with the treasures of the homeless
and a lonely art project call this land home.
Moments
later, the dogs ramble away, looking bored. They pause every once
in a while to look back and make sure you’re no one of interest.
Artist Skip Van Cel had warned that dog biscuits were the price of
admission.
The project
is called Maze, and aptly so. It consists of a 9-foot-tall,
66.6-foot-long portion of chain-link fence, topped with barbed
wire. It lies at a disconcerting angle in the middle of an
abandoned lot at 290 N.W. 72nd Terrace.
The work
stands as the artist’s commentary on the country’s ongoing
immigration conflict and is tribute to the truth found in the
journey. The Maze, he says, is not the piece itself but the
winding ghetto streets that lead to it. The ever-bending Miami
grid lines form a sometimes confusing path. To view the work, one
must abandon the safety of the main thoroughfares, leaving behind
the promise of witnesses for the one-way streets and dead-end
roads.
Although a
formidable obstacle to climb over, the fence can simply be walked
around, illustrating another point: Barriers to immigration not
only can be subverted, but will be.
Van Cel
placed his piece here for that very reason. He wanted to defy the
safe, traditional white-walled gallery space that can serve as
grounds for manipulating the definition of art. The feeling of
danger is intentional, he says.
The artist
sought to capture the sentiment that many seeking a better life
through immigration feel on a much more dangerous journey than a
drive through Little Haiti.
“I’ve never
colored within the lines,” Van Cel said. “Just getting people to
go is a big deal. The viewer’s own experience, I want that to be
the art.”
Perhaps
paradoxically, Van Cel’s Web site (www.skipvancel.com) adds a
warning to those about to venture out to see the project.
“Traveler's
Advisory,” it reads. “Whenever traveling in an unfamiliar area, it
is advisable to be cognizant and aware of your surroundings. Take
note of suspicious individuals and their behavior. Be sure to keep
all valuables locked and out of sight. If possible, keep a
cellular phone with you for emergency contact.”
The viewer’s
experience so far has definitely been individual. Van Cel
recounted tales of art students who have used the piece as a
makeshift bar, a homeless man who set up a four-poster bed next to
it (complete with mirrors) and a man who, armed with a full set of
golf clubs, spent time launching golf balls over it.
A lack of
publicity about the work is also intentional, he says. He wanted
people to stumble upon it. A short explanation of the project
hangs from the fence that surrounds the lot. Although the gate
leading into the lot is ajar, “No Trespassing” signs are posted
next to the project’s description, illustrating the layers in
place to keep people out — another depiction of the immigration
problem.
And it has
perfect timing.
According to
the Office of Immigration Statistics, a total of 1,052,415 people
got their green cards in 2007. The numbers reflect a 17 percent
drop in legal immigration numbers over the previous year,
attributed to administrative barriers — the Citizenship and
Immigration Services agency recently has been criticized for
increases in processing times for new immigrants. Last year, the
office was reportedly flooded with applications in anticipation of
extraordinary increases in filing fees. The delays will now have a
special political repercussion as well — ultimately the timing
will keep many new immigrants from becoming citizens in time to
vote in the November general election.
It’s a
poignant situation for many: The majority of immigrants who gained
their citizenship last year, 59 percent, already lived in the
United States when they were granted legal permanent residence,
and most were approved based on a family relationship with a
U.S.
citizen. Most came from Mexico, with China and the Philippines
rounding out the top three countries of origin.
That same
agency estimated in a report released late last year that 11.6
million unauthorized immigrants were living in the United States
as of January 2006, with almost half of them having entered the
United States after the year 2000. The majority of illegal
immigrants came from Mexico.
The debate
over immigration control, renewed by the current presidential
race, has been at the forefront of political chatter since a bill
designed to control illegal immigration died in Congress last
year.
“The
government is constantly putting up fences,” Van Cel said, adding
that as a South Florida native he has seen time and time again
friends having trouble getting their citizenship.
Although he
expects it to only stick around another few weeks, Van Cel’s piece
now stands as evidence of the national crisis — Miami-style.
He
constructed the piece on a 21,000-square-foot vacant lot soon
after he bought it in June of last year. The artist and former
publisher of The Biscayne Times sold the land in February
for a little less than half a million dollars.
The parcel
was purchased by developers Emerald Terrace Limited Partnership
and the Gatehouse Group. With the purchase of the plot that
Maze stands on, the company has acquired the entire block,
except for the small property immediately to the east. Over the
last few years, the city of Miami has granted the company a
handful of permits and exceptions to build The Emerald, a
13-story, 124-unit low-income family residential building.
Those
special exceptions included an early request to build the
residential building in a commercial district in the first place.
In early 2006, discussion took place about the potentially
hazardous nature of the industrial environment, city documents
show. The city’s zoning board initially denied the application to
build it at all. Formerly known as Emerald Place, in July of last
year the project attained permission to cut 72 parking spaces — a
third of the required parking for a low-income residential
building — by promising to construct 24 nearby street spots.
The basis
for the request sparked a debate among Miami commissioners that
incidentally illustrates both Van Cel’s premise and another trend
among immigrants: the fencing-in of low-income areas.
Those levels
of parking aren’t needed for the Emerald project, it was argued,
because low-income families aren’t likely to afford more than one
car per unit.
The debate
smacks of hegemony, gentrification and prejudice. Another danger
is that the trend of reducing low-income parking teeters
precariously on the brink of a self-fulfilling prophecy for a
county with a failing public transportation system: With a
diminished capacity for residents to commute to work, income will
inevitably remain, well, low.
At least for
the Emerald project, residents and commissioners alike agreed that
low-income residents need parking too. Ultimately, in this case
the end justified the means.
“This is
Little Haiti,” Commissioner Michelle Spence-Jones said at that
meeting in defense of the developer’s request. “There’s a lot of
reasons why we need more housing in Little Haiti, so whatever I
can do to increase the housing in Little Haiti is what I’m trying
to do, so for me, I don’t have any issues. The comment came up
about public transportation and poor people not having more than
one car, and that is true … most of the time. I can say, though,
in Little Haiti, that is — that particular community does use the
bus system a lot, so I don’t think that that’s really going to be
an issue for them.”
As with much
of his art, Van Cel said, the project has taken on a life of its
own, transforming the immigration issue into a thread in the
fabric of Little Haiti life. Focus shifted to “the incongruity of
the piece where you wouldn’t expect art” and the journey to view
it, he said, attesting that the developments springing up in the
area have changed the piece too.
“It used to
be more spiritual,” Van Cel said. “It was this desolate area near
a power plant. You could hear the noise of I-95 in the distance.
It’s become more complicated as the developments move in.”
Comments? E-mail
angie@miamisunpost.com
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