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posted by Elizabeth Harvey on November 10, 1999 at 11:43:50:
technology/chamber walls/memory/colour

It is difficult to visit this visually opulent site
with its intellectual provocations and its
saturated colours without thinking reflexively
about the process of visitation. In a sense,
computer technology replicates the patterns Jack
describes--whether alveolar chamber walls, Islamic
geometric tiling patterns, soap bubbles, or
honeycombs--because as respondents to the site, we
are simultaneously confined to the solitude of our
own computer terminals and also joined within the
honeycomb community of respondents, both divided
and linked by the walls of our subjective
partitions.
I was especially intrigued by the exchange
between Patrick and Jack because it brings up
questions about memory. Patrick talked about his
infant son being confined to an incubator and Jack
invoked a memory that is not quite a memory about
having spent his first weeks in an incubator. Both
of you explicitly consider memory--as a repository
(chamber) of experience that is always changing,
being affected by others, altering as we add life
experience to the mix. Of course, as psychoanalysis
reminds us, we never have unmediated access to
those memories, particularly to the primordial
ones--in utero, birth, first breath, life in the
glass chamber of the incubator. Still, they must
shape in some primitive way our orientation to
knowledge and they must do so in ways that are not
just epistemological but also burdened with
emotion. I think that looking at an image of an
embryo or fetus is heavily freighted with
affect--we tend to get these images in popular
culture and the media in places where they have an
affective dimension: illustration of the marvels of
science or life (or both), abortion debates,
pregnancy books. I don't think it is possible
(certainly not for me as a woman/femminist/mother)
to look at these images in a way that's shorn of
desire, nostalgia, wonder. I expect that there's
always a sense of connection to our past (in utero)
and future (children). The richness of the color
seems to stand in some displaced way for that
emotional register (and Julia Kristeva's theory of
the semiotic as the register of the pre-linguistic,
often evoked by color, is pertinent here). And I
wonder about my own response to the idea of fetal
isolation, for I shared my uterine comaprment with
a companion (a twin)!
In looking at the images on the site, I have an
eerie sense of invasion. Not only am I looking
(presumably) into the private chamber of a woman's
body (or perhaps at what has been removed from
it--the fetus/embryo still connotes that
interiority), but I'm also looking at the inside of
that embryonic/fetal body, at the various
developmental stages of lung tissue. This radically
interior view seems as once a violation and a
marvel, a violation because in order to see
properly one does need in a sense to discard the
exterior body (of woman, of fetus). In order to see
patterns and the relationships among them, we need
to violate the context--isn't this how scientific
vision is honed (by isolating the body part so as
to concentrate more fully on its attributes)? What
about artistic vision? By yoking the two, Jack, you
seem necessarily to raise ethical questions about
science, about the appropriateness (and
cost--literal and ethical) of cultivating
scientific vision.
This brings me to my final point--how
extraordinarily visual the site and the experience
of the site is. This seems like an obvious point,
except that the images (fetus, soap bubble, tile,
honeycomb) evoke the other senses as well,
especially touch. The sheer beauty of the website
(colour, layout, images, patterns) almost
compensates for the senses that aren't there, but
not quite. And that made me think of the incubator
again, for if you saw the world in your first weeks
of life, Jack, through glass walls (and were
deprived, perhaps, of certain experiences of smell
and touch), are we replicating your state from the
other side, looking through the glass wall of our
computer screen deep into the early memory of an
infant breathing?
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