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Vivian Poey's art performance piece On Fictional Grounds and Culinary Maps is accompanied by slides. It features the Cuban sandwich and uses food as a metaphor for dynamics of culture, cultural transitions and acculturation. [Editor]
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The Photographs
To deal with an almost inextricable cultural assimilation process I
introduce a series of Photographs that present food as a metaphor for
world migration. All the meals present us with hybrid foods, from the most
obvious combining sweet plantains with Chinese-American food to more subtle
combinations of fruits and other elements with origins in various
continents. The latter may be found even in the most traditional American
tables: South American potatoes, Middle Eastern sugar, European beef, etc.
By documenting personal meals, enlarging them to mural size and presenting
them as banners I hope to map and monumentalize an identity based on hybrid
cultural traditions (in this case culinary) as opposed to one based on
place and a singular cultural identity.
The Performance
a script
A banquet table is set across the gallery. Photographs, documents of
personal meals hang from the ceiling like banners, creating boundaries and
providing a context. The back side of the photographic banners is navy
blue fabric with white stars. The table cloth is red white and blue and the
dishes, chairs and silverware are assorted, no two are alike but some are
repeated in the photographs. At the head of the table sit piles of books
--all dealing with Nationalism, theory or food--which act as pedestals. On
the first pile of books sits an empty blender, on the second an empty clay
Costa Rican bowl and on the third a Chinese rice bowl filled with lettuce
and Italian tomatoes. Behind the books are a cutting board with ham, a
pork chop and Swiss cheese. Next to it are three jars containing mustard,
mayonnaise and pickles, a baguette of 'French Bread' and the silverware: a
sharp cooking knife and a small spoon.
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The performance begins: An audio tape plays a stream of thoughts on the
Cuban Sandwich, somewhere along the way "America the Beautiful" starts
playing in the background. The Cuban Sandwich text ends and the music
continues. When this tune ends "God Bless America" begins; a set of congas
follow to its rhythm. "God Bless America" is followed by "The Star Spangled
Banner" also with congas.
As the audio plays I cut the pork into small pieces and drop them in the
blender. I then add, one by one, the ingredients in the Cuban Sandwich. I
count the people in the table by pointing at them with the knife in my hand
--ten persons-- and proceed to split in half ten tomatoes which I then gut
with my little spoon. As the voice in the audio ends and "America the
Beautiful" becomes loud I press a button and the blender joins in the
patriotic music.
Once the sandwich is completely blended I ask the guests at the table to
pass me their dishes which I decorate with a leaf of lettuce and a split
tomato, half of it filled with the light yellow paste that the Cuban
Sandwich has become. Once I finish and the patriotic music ends I exit. A
Cuban danson takes the place of patriotic tunes and I enter the room
bringing and announcing the next dish: Moros con Cristianos and later ropa
vieja, traditional Cuban dishes whose names translate directly into Moors
and Christians and old clothes. Ironically, my chef Alfredo who is
Venezuelan, tells me that this precise combination of dishes, along with
the sweet plantains I couldn't serve due to logistics, is the most
traditional meal in Venezuela. Coca Cola and red Chilean wine are served
with the meal. I invite everyone to eat and the performance dissolves
into the opening reception. To my surprise almost everyone eats the deviled
egg-looking tomato
Audio:
The Cuban Sandwich
The Cuban Sandwich has: Cuban bread, which is similar to French bread,
French? Do we really want to be French? French bread, French toast, French
fries, French kissing. . . French, well its not really French bread, its
Cuban bread but it is similar to French bread. French bread may be used as
a substitute when Cuban bread is not available. It also has pickles,
mustard, mayonnaise, ham thinly sliced roasted pork leg and Swiss cheese,
yes Swiss cheese. Swiss French? Swiss Italian? Swiss German? I guess it
doesn't really matter. Its just Swiss cheese, like, what we put in our
Cuban Sandwich. Could you imagine making a Cuban Sandwich before Columbus?
no wheat, I think the weather is too hot for wheat in Cuba, certainly not
cucumbers, no pigs. I don't think there were any pigs in Cuba before
Columbus. Could you imagine making a Cuban Sandwich after Castro? I don't
think it would be possible. I mean, I still think its too hot for wheat in
Cuba after Castro. Its just the weather in Cuban don't know if you can grow
cucumbers, I don't even know what weather cucumbers grow in, or mustard
seed. , seems highly unlikely. You know? I was talking to my friend
Vladimir the other day. He said that the Cuban Sandwich is really a Cuban
Sandwich. Its the legendary Cuban Sandwich. He insisted as well that I was
Cuban, probably as Cuban as the Cuban Sandwich. Do you know that they
wanted to name Tampa the "City of the Cuban Sandwich"? Do you know what
they put in their Cuban Sandwiches? The last time I ordered one in a
restaurant they asked me if I wanted that A.T.W. Do you know what that
means? It means 'All The Way', with lettuce and tomatoes. The Cuban
sandwich does not have lettuce and tomatoes. Not in Miami, but then again
what the hell do I know, after all I only know what my parents tell me and
they tell me that the Cuban Sandwich has roasted pork leg, ham, pickles,
Swiss cheese, French bread, mustard and mayonnaise, and nothing else. But I
suppose we must adapt to the times. Now that we are in the U.S. we want to
be healthy so we add lettuce and tomatoes to our Cuban Sandwich so we can
say that we are getting our salad, our vegetables, lettuce and tomatoes.
Well, I suppose at least tomatoes are an American crop like nothing else in
the Cuban Sandwich. Lettuce, however is really Egyptian. Do you know that
they used to use it as an antidote to . . . aphrodisiacs? yes, its supposed
to have calming effects, lettuce. If you don't want to have sex, you have
lettuce. Anyway, lettuce and tomatoes, A.T.W., the American way. Its what
we now put in our Cuban Sandwich, and Swiss cheese, as well as pork, ham
and pickles. What about mayonnaise? Isn't mayonnaise French? I wonder, can
you have a Cuban Sandwich in Cuba after Castro? I don't know that there is
that kind of variety in Cuba to have such a sandwich. So if you cant have a
Cuban Sandwich in Cuba before Columbus and you cant have a Cuban Sandwich
in Cuba after Castro, how many years did the Cuban Sandwich last? Is this
the new Cuban Sandwich in exile, the legendary immigrant Cuban Sandwich?
immigrant cows to make Swiss cheese, immigrant cucumbers, immigrant olives
for French mayonnaise. Are you what you eat? Are you French? Well Actually
one of my last names is French. Who the hell cares, I can't even speak
French. Are you German? no, I'm Cuban! perhaps as Cuban as the Cuban
sandwich with Swiss cheese and French bread, cucumbers, Egyptian lettuce,
some American tomatoes, mustard seed, ham , light pork now that we have to
be healthy, ATW, All The Way , with lettuce and tomatoes: the new and
improved, immigrant Cuban Sandwich in exile, the authentic, legendary Cuban
Sandwich.
The music
I introduced the congas into this "All-American" tunes in an attempt to
create a syncretic identity as an American. To my surprise this blend
became a perfect materialization of something that I have been trying to
convey (unsuccessfully) for a long time and in various ways: the difficulty
in reconciling two different, perhaps incompatible frameworks and the
awkward results of the mixed recipe.
Most viewers (and listeners) seem to find this hybrid music uncomfortably
humorous. I find it both beautiful and painful. God Bless America does
not seem so incompatible. The congas follow with ease and transform the
whole flavor of the song, they season it. The Star Spangled Banner however
has a more rigid structure and the congas can only follow by creating a
poly-rythm. The tempo changes radically from one note to the next and it
becomes obvious that the congas can barely follow. The inadequacy of the
mixture is both painful and revealing. I purposely chose to use a fixed
instrumental version of the national anthem, rather than having somebody
play it, in order to emphasize the difficulty of the outsider in adapting
to a framework that that is both different and indifferent to the efforts
of its uninvited guest.
The blender
The "Melting Pot" and the "Salad Bowl" are common metaphors for the
(U.S.)American people. In the melting pot every element is boiled to
blandness, light elements get tainted by dark ones and vice-versa, their
vitamins are lost and everything is homogenized. In the salad bowl
everything is mixed yet every element remains separate and retains its own
identity. In this work I introduce a mixed metaphor: the blender, the salad
and the deviled egg.
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My very special thanks to the following for their collaboration:
Akiko Hamazaki...............................................Seamstress
Don Morton.......................................................Conga player
Alfredo Sosa.......................................................Chef
RISD Photo Department..................................Plenty of
constructive criticism
RISD Media resources.......................................Recording equipment
My parents...........................................................All
around support
Sallie
Mae............................................................Financial
support
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