We’ve neglected the arts of late. That simply won’t do:
“Trees are like human beings,” says the performance artist Marina Abramovic. “They have intelligence. They have feelings. They communicate with each other. And also, they are perfectly silent listeners. You can complain to them.” And letting out your frustrations about a dire 2020 to a tree is exactly the advice the artist is giving the public.
Ah, the practical and the profound, together at last.
The participatory performance Complain to a Tree is the latest addition to the “Abramovic Method”—a series of exercises developed by the artist for practicing being present—which she will reveal on a new Sky Arts programme. Abramovic is taking over the TV channel for five hours on 5 December, to teach audiences about performance art.
At which point, regulars of this parish may feel a little superior, more culturally elevated, given their familiarity with said artistic form.
But back to the humanoid trees:
Don’t immediately hug the tree.
No, of course. That would be foolish.
Just feel the energy of the tree. Even not touching it but just holding your hands a little bit above.
Much better.
And then complain your heart into it. This is the whole idea.
The entirety, one might say. The total vastness of the idea.
Have any of you ever complained to a tree before? No. So this is something that you will be doing for the first time. This is like a journey into the unknown.
I know. It’s one thrill after another.
I hope we can create some kind of trend, that actually people are going to run to the parks and start complaining to the trees. This is one way of healing at this moment of our history.
Because howling at trees will make us better, you see. More well-adjusted.
negativity… is absorbed into the bark of the tree. And you feel rejuvenated.
You heard the lady. Get thee to the nearest park. And do let us know how it goes.
“Trees are like human beings,”
Er no.
Trees are like human beings
That wood be impossible.
It would be uncontroversial – and not at all newsworthy – to suggest that spending time in a park, or in woodland, or almost any change of setting, might improve one’s mood. Whether that commonplace activity will be radically enhanced by pretentious tree-hugging and claims that trees are “intelligent” and that “negativity… is absorbed into the bark,” is, I think, another matter entirely.
So look around, and take the tree you like.
Take ? If the tree didn’t consent, sounds like that is humanoprivileged anthropocentric violent tree rape.
tree rape
Somewhat related.
Barking
That’s superb. Chapeau!
“Complain to the tree, for a minimum of 15 minutes.”
Did she run this idea past the trees first?
It’s really asking a lot of them. Poor trees, they can’t run away like any sane human would.
Also: if it’s not naked tree-hugging, it’s not performance art. Standards must be observed.
Somewhat related
Ah, you anticipated my complaint. Well done.
One day, while in the south of France,
My good friend said I should hug an olive tree.
She said that dreams come true when you do but,
Can a plant be in any way that beneficial to me?
Ah, you anticipated my complaint. Well done.
Customer service.
I find a chainsaw works well when trees answer back.
“The total vastness of the idea”
Well, I suppose that’s better than being half vast…
I’ve said it before and I will say it again. Every year trees kill more people than the Kennedys and Clintons combined. It’s a fact. You can look it up.
In my experience, I’ve found beech trees to be the most communicative and all conifers to be rather prickly.
“Trees are like human beings,”
So, half of them are misogynist, and all of them are racist? Rev up the chainsaw!
I saw trees communicating with each other once… late at night at a Grateful Dead concert.
I guess you can imagine why.
Ah, you anticipated my complaint.
You should hardly be surprised, David is well rooted in this nonsense and would never leaf you out on a limb with unanticipated complaints.
It seems to be the height of privilege to demand that trees do emotional work without compensation.
David is well rooted in this nonsense and would never leaf you out on a limb with unanticipated complaints
That’s just well, nuts.
I confess – I really really like feeling a tree’s energy!
Standing or sitting in a cozy armchair before an open hearth on a cold Winter night, its warmth can be very soothing. Why, I’ve even been known to toast marshmallows in it!
“They exchanged the truth about God for a lie, and worshiped and served created things rather than the Creator—who is forever praised.
Romans 1:25
Barking
Granted I’ve been noting assorted British Stuff mixed with all else for awhile, but when seeing the topic title, I did expect the subject was going to involve geography . . . .
I have this theory that the Doctor Doolittle books were in truth stories about the hallucinations of a schizophrenic. I’m not sure they should be read to children.
negativity… is absorbed into the bark of the tree. And you feel rejuvenated.
So what she’s saying is, we should have toxic relationships with trees.
Why do I suspect that this all started for her at a time when she was all out of mobile life forms to speak to.
Don’t the trees have enough problems without some yahoo coming along and burdening the trees with his own problems? Why is it the tree’s role to listen to anyone whine?
Abramovic is taking over the TV channel for five hours on 5 December, to teach audiences about performance art.
Marina Abramović on Emma ‘mattress girl’ Sulkowicz:
“I really want to meet her … Many people don’t have the willpower to stick to something no matter what, and that’s what she’s doing.”
Interesting that what strikes Abramović as most admirable in Sulkowicz has nothing to do with the latter’s creativity or aesthetics, Heaven forefnd, but merely the younger woman’s ability to be doggedly obstinate and refusal to be deterred.
Emma ‘mattress girl’ Sulkowicz on Marina Abramović:
“where Marina seeks to mystify, I do my best to demystify.”
Well, if it is the case that her intention is to be as drearily pedestrian and unimaginatively literal as possible then in that respect, I suppose she has been successful to a degree.
If trees had intelligence & feelings (I assume Abramovic means emotions), wouldn’t they rather resent being compelled to act as confessors to such a fundamentally unserious person?
Trees are like human beings? That reminds me, I must away to the branchdressers and get my twigs trimmed.
Ah, a Robert Goulet fan, I see…
I talk to the trees
But they don’t listen to me
I talk to the stars
But they never hear me
The breeze hasn’t time
To stop and hear what I say
I talk to them all in vain
The Smothers Brothers also used to use this one in their act, as I recall.
“I talk to the trees
But they don’t listen to me”
Or as Eccles used to say,
“I talk to the trees
That’s why they put me away…”
I hope we can create some kind of trend, that actually people are going to run to the parks and start complaining to the trees.
Treebeard says she should sod off.
I was thinking of axes myself, but the writers espousing the undoubted virtues of chainsaws here have left me deeply pruned with feelings of inadequacy.
There’s a short clip on YouTube, the end of some comedy skit, where a sad song is sung about how poor ‘trees get chained to hippies, and have to listen to really bad bongo music…”
After a tree is treated as suggested by this female, it would probably justifiably crave that chainsaw, for either femicide or self-use…
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038419?ref_=nv_sr_srsg_0
The one time we visited, I think it was in Hyde Park I remember seeing an older gentleman sitting on a bench who attracted attention from the squirrels crawling up and over him as he fed them nuts. Was he some sort of tourist attraction put there by the Chamber of Commerce?
“Speak to the trees!” – the new version of “talk to the hand”?
The Smothers Brothers also used to use this one in their act, as I recall.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4LEfWjHCPVY
Don’t forget Clint Eastwood. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iN4lm-QEUG4
I feel sorry for the trees, you’d think she’d have a little concern for them, getting all that negative talk.
I used to work at an arboretum. Is that now like a maximum security prison for trees?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hhsWKBx5t3A&ab_channel=blueeyedbaby777
With Clint Eastwood.
This is the very same Marina Abromovic who was pals with John Podesta and involved all that Pizzagate stuff, right?
The, um, sequoias are from California, not the Amazon.
Is that now like a maximum security prison for trees?
Do the trees identify as ambulatory?
If a performance artist fell in the woods and there was no tree to hear her, would she shut the bleep up?
Now we now what “Barking Mad” really means
“Trees are like human beings”
Well, you know… apart from the bipedal locomotion, aerobic respiration, heterotrophy*, large brain and nervous system, opposable thumbs… not to mention the leaves… yeah, they’re practically identical.
“I talk to the trees
That’s why they put me away…”
Argh! Beat me to it!
*Eating stuff, as opposed to photosythesizing. Which I kind of wish we could do – it would save a fortune down the supermarket – but we can’t.
If the trees react in any way at all, then this is abusive.
“Mrs. M screamed at the trees” would be a perfect James Thurber cartoon.
Do you want Ents? Because this is how you get Ents.
I prefer to talk to the wind.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrOFgp31CCc
The maples formed a union, and demanded equal rights …
Neil Peart
It seems to be the height of privilege to demand that trees do emotional work without compensation.
It’s also the height of white privilege to demand that brown bodies (albeit ones with leaves) do emotional work without compensation. It’s literally slavery. I can’t even.
“Speak to the trees!” – the new version of “talk to the hand”?
I dunno, but I’m definitely planning to use “Oh, tell it to a tree!” the next time somebody starts haranguing me about privilege.
Stoutcat, this has to be the same Marina Abramovic who is into “spirit cooking” as well. Don’t look that up unless you have a strong stomach.
I doff my hat to you sir.
I did expect the subject was going to involve geography . . . .
Those trees might want to be, ah, watered . . .
Those trees might want to be, ah, watered . . .
. . . . and, of course, for that matter, the “performance” “artist” might be in need of a moment of criticism . . .
—And, oh, yes, that is Sid Caesar there, isn’t it . . .
SSo, what happens when the tree tells them to bugger off because they are being pathetic little whiners and it doesn’t want to hear their crap?
Complain that you can’t go anywhere… to a tree?
Don’t be surprised if it drops a branch on your head.
Ancient wisdom somehow related
And note also that
(Here, as elsewhere, ‘man’ embraces ‘woman’.)
Barking
You’d be better off parking in Dorking and walking.
My dog did an extraordinary amount of complaining to the maple tree in my yard today.