Canadians and culture; or, taxes, money, prestige, ordinary folk, subsidized whiners, and all the rest.
Szeman, Imre
IN THE MIDST OF THE RECENTLY-HELD FEDERAL ELECTION Campaign, the
Hamilton Spectator published an editorial cartoon (14 September 2008)
commenting on the debate generated by Prime Minister Stephen
Harper's decision to cut $45 million in funding to the arts. The
cartoon shows an artist wearing a white smock sitting in front of a
nearly completed canvas, paintbrush poised to add the finishing touches to what we recognize as Tom Thomson's iconic The jack Pine
(1916-17). He looks over his shoulder toward us in surprise, suddenly
realizing that he has been exposed to the scrutiny of Spec's
readers; to his right standing beside his canvas, we find NDF leader
Jack Layton, whose speech bubble looms over the painting: "Think of
how much better your stuff could've been if only you had champions
of federal funding for the arts there to support you."
The cartoon makes what appears to be a simple enough assertion:
government funding for culture--here imagined mainly as money directed
toward individual artists--has no relation to the quality or value of
the culture that is produced. The very idea that activities like
painting should receive federal funds (always imagined in the form of
tax dollars, that is, as money you are supposed to envision as siphoned
directly out of your pocket) is seen as ludicrous--an idea that only the
money-wasting left (or the NDP, which might not be the same thing) could
possibly support. Government funds are better spent on other, more
important things. Tom Thomson didn't need cash from Ottawa to help
him get his dots and strokes down on canvas, and yet he still managed to
leave a significant body of work for subsequent generations to gaze at
and admire.
It doesn't take much work to complicate and question this easy
appeal to Canadian thriftiness and the assumptions on which it is
premised. Where to start? There is, first, the interesting connection
made between money and value. If money corrupts, it would seem that
government money corrupts absolutely. Since artists have to eat, too,
the point must be that only private funds can produce real aesthetic or
cultural value, although one suspects that the cartoon is pushing the
more radical claim that art and money should never mix: artists gain in
spiritual growth what they lose from their bank accounts--or their
waistlines. It is clear as well that aesthetic value is imagined as an
objective characteristic that adheres to cultural objects and, which
once so established, does so for time immemorial. The idea that value is
produced by a whole apparatus of cultural institutions (museums and
universities, critics and adjudicators of state funding programs--all
government supported) and is thus an historical and cultural
characteristic rather than an ontological one is bound to exceed the
explanatory sophistication of an argument that starts from the
assumption that money can't do a thing for the arts. If these
points might seem too highfalutin to pose in a cartoon, then one could
fall back on more empirical claims. The purchase of an early Thomson
painting by the National Gallery of Canada in 1914 played an essential
role in convincing the artist to continue his work: no government cash,
then perhaps no droopy pine trees. And the place of his work in the
national historical art canon cannot be disassociated from the decisions
made by government-funded museums and galleries to collect his work and
to make it available for public viewing, discussions of his work by
government-funded art historians, the publications of books about early
twentieth-century Canadian art with the help of government subventions
... you get the point.
In the wake of the 2008 federal election, this Readers' Forum
explores the multiple ways in which we talk about the role and function
of the arts and culture in Canada, especially how we talk about them
publicly and in relation to the role of governments in providing support
for them. The latest Canadian variant of the "culture wars"
proved incredibly frustrating, mainly because it seemed to travel the
same old path to nowhere. For some, the vitriolic reaction to the cuts
on the part of cultural critics, writers, artists, and academics (the
"champions of federal funding for the arts" knowingly
referenced in the cartoon) merely confirmed what they already knew: the
arts community was a special-interest group intent on holding onto their
particular (undeserved, unjustified) piece of the government pie at any
cost. For those arguing against the Harper government's announced
cuts, there was the frustration of having to once again explain,
"why extremely wealthy nations should pay for the development and
promotion of non-commercial art" or to argue for "the value of
advanced intellectual inquiry that may not appeal to large numbers of
people but which may well last for centuries" (Smith). We'd
all been here before: right versus left, neocons versus social
democrats, "ordinary, working people" versus an ivory tower,
culture elite which Harper characterized as "government subsidized
whiners" (Cheadle). The rhetorical energy which the cuts generated
created very little new insight into culture in Canada, except perhaps
to highlight the confusing and conflicted understanding that Canadians
across the political spectrum have of the current configuration of
culture, class, and power in this country.
Like most academics, I was opposed to the announced cuts. And like
many (I suspect), my opposition had less to do with the specific
programs on the chopping block (about which I knew little except for
PromArt), than with a general belief that governments should support a
whole range of collective goods that market forces are unable to
provide, due to the latter's adherence to the logic of the bottom
line and their championing of (that holiest of holies) individual
consumer choice. What kind of collective goods and why one might have
such a belief in the first place necessitates the creation and/or use of
concepts of culture that might productively function in public debate
and discussion to explain this position. Often enough, when it comes to
the arts and culture, the appeal (in the last instance) for government
funding is made on behalf of the innate significance of
knowledge-for-knowledge sake (when it comes to the ivory tower crowd) or
by highlighting the achievement of spiritual heights representing the
best and brightest aspects of human experience (when it comes to the
arts). In both instances, these are appeals to what lies at the heart of
being human, which the market (despite our love of it) seems to bypass
or obliterate. But such gestures make me uncomfortable, even if they are
positions perhaps only occupied strategically--still powerful arguments
(whether right or not) against a crass commercialism that Christmas
movies remind us isn't the end all and be all of life. Since I
spend my days in the classroom pointing out the long association of just
such appeals to human verities and virtues with the worst kinds of
social injustices--the role, for instance, of cultural distinction and
taste in the perpetuation of class differences or of
"civilized" culture in the politics of imperialism and
colonialism--to fall back on (a bad version of) Matthew Arnold when the
going gets tough politically seems like the wrong move to make. And
supporting any and all government funding for arts and culture also
seems both politically specious and intellectually lazy. Two of the
programs slated for cuts--PromArt and Trade Routes-supported the
internationalization of Canadian culture. I have no problem with a band
like Holy Fuck traveling the world--hell, I love the idea!-but wonder at
my own apparent comfort and ease with a program that enacts the
nationalist project of representing Canadian culture abroad. It
shouldn't have to be all or nothing when we think about how the
government funds arts and culture.
There are other ways to talk about government funding of arts and
culture. The Massey Commission worried about the tiny amounts spent on
the purchase of Canadian art and wondered how artists were able to feed
and house themselves; little has changed in the intervening fifty years.
What about a frank discussion of the hidden labour discount that
structures work in the arts and cultural sector and the need to
establish a living wage for cultural workers (linked, for instance, to a
broader goal of a national minimum annual salary)? Instead of being
pushed into the position of "subsidized whiners" always
already opposed to know-nothing "rednecks" (a term Russell
Smith uses alongside his arguments on behalf of government programs),
why not discuss the ways in which cultural funding already supports far
more than (supposedly elitist) art galleries, museums, symphonies, and
theatre festivals--or the ways in which it potentially could do so
through new programs linked not to the higher things but to the goal of
creating a more vibrant public life? When a street is closed to traffic
for a local literary or arts festival, a street fair or even a weekend
farmer's market, and we see the eagerness with which people move
and interact with one another at a different scale and speed, we see a
social and cultural experience worthy of support. We need not always
imagine culture in the guise of Gehry's Art Gallery of Ontario or
Libeskind's Royal Ontario Museum, although we needn't disavow such places either (since where else can we see The Jack Pine live and
in person?).
It's clear that the opposition between "working
Canadians" and ivory tower elites no longer captures the true
character of contemporary Canadian social life--if it ever did. On
Canadian campus, ivory towers are more likely to be made of cinder
blocks and to be in disrepair, and everyone who isn't a member of
the ruling class works--maybe not in mines or on farms but in offices
and in shops at the power centre. Yet when it comes to culture, we still
often talk as if we're living in the nineteenth century--and in
Europe, not the northern part of North America. In Canada, cultural
capital is more likely to come from being able to watch the hockey game
from a private box than from developing class appropriate tastes for art
and opera; Pierre Bourdieu's Distinction would need to be
substantially rewritten to make sense of the valences of culture in this
place. Hamilton is supposed to be full of exactly the kind of ordinary
Canadians who would take offence at money being expended on culture when
it could be put to use in so many other ways. How then to explain the
fact that the NDP swept Hamilton (despite the leanings of the Spectator
cartoonist)? Or how to explain the similar sweep of the Conservatives in
Alberta, a province with the highest level of per capita spending on
cultural goods in the country? We need to come up with new ways of
thinking about culture--new concepts and discourses, new strategies for
framing the case for government funding--which better explain where we
are now. This Readers' Forum offers a start.
Works Cited
Cheadle, Bruce. "PM defends arts cuts." Hamilton
Spectator. 24 September 2008: A9.
Smith, Russell. "Extra! Extra! The arts don't
matter!" Globe and Mail. 4 September 2008.
www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTAM.20 0809004.wrussell04.
Imre Szeman
McMaster University
IMRE SZEMAN teaches at McMaster University; he will be joining the
Department of English and Film Studies at the University of Alberta in
the autumn of 2009. Recent publications include Canadian Cultural
Studies: A Reader (Duke UP, 2009) and Cultural Autonomy: Frictions and
Connections (UBC Press, forthcoming).