12. Ariel Gordon, TreeTalk

When I was working on my PhD, I read a lot about social aesthetics/social practice/relational aesthetics. From what I learned, literary work that involves that kind of practice is relatively rare. I could be wrong, but I think that’s because the amount of skill and experience that’s required to write well, as I’ve been learning for 15 years or so, is pretty daunting.

That’s what makes Ariel Gordon’s TreeTalk project so fascinating. This book is the result of a 2017 relational aesthetics project in which people wrote poems and tied them to an elm tree on Sherbrook Street in Winnipeg. Some of the poems here are Gordon’s; others are contributions from passersby, who wrote on paper tags and tied them to the tree’s branches; others are found texts about Ulmus Americana–that’s the botanical name of the American elm species–mostly from Plants of the Western Boreal Forest & Aspen Parkland (a field guide that I really like). The book also includes sepia-toned illustrations by Natalie Baird. As an object, it’s quite lovely, and the poems are lovely, too. I particularly enjoyed the parodies of Joyce Kilmer’s famous poem that compares trees to poetry.

Elm trees are also lovely. I had never seen one–not that I knew of, although there are a few on Wellington Street in Ottawa, right near the Parliament Buildings, that have somehow escaped the scourge of Dutch elm disease, and I had walked by them without knowing what they were–until we stopped in Winnipeg on our trip west to Regina. Winnipeg (and I only know this from reading Gordon’s 2019 book of essays, Treed: Walking in Canada’s Urban Forests, which is another book worth checking out) has trouble keeping up with the number of elm trees affected, and infected, by DED, which is a serious problem, because when sick trees are not removed, the disease spreads to healthy trees. Regina is lucky, because our DED problem is manageable. We lose maybe half a dozen trees every year, but at that rate, the city is able to quickly deal with them. It’s still a shame, and elm trees are no longer being planted here because of fears that DED will lay waste to the entire population of trees. Still, in the neighbourhood where I live, the streets are lined with elms, which leads to mornings when I see this when I leave to walk to work:

In the summer, the streets become almost like tunnels of green leaves. I often think of these trees as memories of my parents’ childhoods in the 1930s and 1940s, before DED destroyed Ontario’s elms (or most of them).

Anyway, TreeTalk is wonderful–definitely worth reading. And, as a bonus, the publisher, At Bay Press, included a handwritten note to me on handmade paper. Pretty cool.

Diane Conrad and Anita Sinner, editors, Creating Together: Participatory, Community-Based, and Collaborative Arts Practices and Scholarship Across Canada

This book is—I think—also required reading for the course I’m taking that begins tomorrow. I’ve had a copy for a while now—I got it as part of research for a paper on social aesthetics I had to write in another course a few years back—but I haven’t read it yet. Sometimes when you’re writing a paper you just run out of time and don’t get a chance to read all of the relevant material. Well, now I’m reading it. Today. And if it isn’t required reading for the course, well, it still might be relevant to my research anyway.

In the foreword, Rita L. Irwin obliquely suggests that the book came out of a workshop on collaborative arts practices (viii). “The chapters contained in this volume represent a stunning array of transdisciplinary perspectives that benefited from a unique after-submission event that called the authors together, to perform, to engage, to think, and to question their own and each other’s work in an effort to strengthen, extend, and enrich, not only the published document but the projects themselves,” she writes (vii-viii). She cites Claire Bishop’s suggestion that collaborative art focuses on three concerns: “activation, authorship, and community” (viii). Activation refers to “the ‘desire to create an active subject, one who will be empowered by the experience of physical or symbolic participation,’” Bishop states (qtd. viii). Authorship means “egalitarian or democratic authorial engagement that emerges from or creates a non-hierarchical model of socialization” (viii). In other words, the authorship of the work—if a tangible work is produced by the activity—is collective or collaborative. Finally, community is about “a human need for collective responsibility” and a collaborative production of meaning (viii). 

Bishop draws on the work of Guy Debord (I’ve read the text under discussion but don’t remember a reference to Debord, but my memory is fallible) and Nicolas Bourriaud (a touchstone for anyone writing about this topic) to suggest that contemporary artists set out to create new social relationships and therefore new social realities (viii). Yes, that’s true, some do, although it’s not universal. “In this sense artists are creating events as constructed situations and those involved become the medium of their socially engaged practices,” Irwin writes. “Artists are intervening in their constituencies creating situations that interrupt that which is taken for granted. Participants, audiences, viewers, and readers are not simply involved as a way of raising one’s consciousness” (viii). Whose consciousness? Instead, they are “physically involved as ‘an essential precursor to social change’” (Bishop, qtd. viii). Socially engaged artists—and that’s not quite the right term, because many forms of nonparticipatory art are socially engaged in other ways—“are less concerned with observing art as an object or performance and oftentimes perceive time and experience as their medium of choice” (viii). The use of Bishop here is interesting, because she’s notoriously skeptical about social or relational aesthetics, but she did write the text under discussion here, the introduction to a book about participation in contemporary art. 

Irwin believes that Conrad and Sinner are interested in activation, authorship, and community, and the workshop from which this book emerged “set up a constructed situation offering opportunities for new social relationships to emerge” and that “physically and affectively offered participants opportunities to renew their commitment to being active subjects, to rethinking authorship in participatory practices, and to reimagine what it means to be committed to an elaboration of meaning within arts communities” (viii-ix). So the process through which the book was produced echoes the kind of art making the papers it includes discuss.

In the introduction, Conrad and Sinner discuss art as a form of research—not surprising, since they are both professors of art education and thus social scientists as well as art practitioners. They suggest that arts research “is often framed as partnerships, set within community contexts, and involves deeply collaborative work, frequently residing on the academic margins as fertile yet sometimes suspect sites of inquiry” (xiii). That positioning generates several questions: 

How might we begin to understand what we sense to be different in the fluid, sometimes contradictory, even provocative demonstrations of intimate, embodied, and often messy expressions of scholarship? In what ways to the arts as research support new forms of creating collaborative understandings? Why does arts research matter across disciplines and within diverse communities of practice? What is our responsibility as arts researchers to create those very spaces that we know are needed to foster the scope, depth, and breadth of scholarship, which Rita Irwin so aptly describes as the arts with, in, and through our research? (xiii-xiv)

I don’t really consider my work to be a form of research—not literally, in the sense that Conrad and Sinner consider their work to be research—and in my experience, art that is considered as research is often more research than art. Maybe I’m reacting to the bad writing I’ve seen in autoethnographic texts that claim to be both art and research. It’s hard enough to learn an art practice; demanding that practice function as research makes it even more difficult. But that’s just my take on this, and I could easily be wrong. I’m sure that Conrad and Sinner would say that I am.

This book, Conrad and Sinner continue, is about “multidisciplinary arts research practices as sites for critical conversations central to defining, exploring, and investigating current practices,” and it takes on issues related to the arts that include “what constitutes expression and how to define the merits of creative scholarship to advance conceptual development and facilitate the maturation of creative research design,” issues that emphasize “theoretical, methodological, and practical considerations in ways that help highlight the conditions, as well as the emotional and embodied qualities of creating knowledge through the arts” (xiv). Whether the arts are intended to create knowledge is another question, one that’s not asked.

The collection includes “paradigms of thought about arts research that are defining this time and place in Canadian academic scholarship,” and that’s why the editors have put together chapters about “participatory, community-based, and collaborative arts practices as ‘through-lines’ for the anthology” (xiv). They note that the contributors come from many different fields outside the fine arts (xiv). The kinds of art discussed include “applied theatre, digital storytelling, photography, mural painting, performance art, and poetry” (xiv). 

Next, Conrad and Skinner trace “the genealogy of our ideas, concepts, and orientations to earlier work of Canadian artists and scholars interested in creativity, from which the uptake of arts research across disciplines in Canada has, arguably, been profound” in order to offer “tentative answers to the question of why this work, still in the process of emerging, is particularly vibrant within the current Canadian scholarly context” (xv). They note the ways that “generations of curriculum scholars” have reshaped “perceptions of learning and teaching through creative forms of expression,” including life writing, fiction, a/r/tography, and narrative inquiry (xv). (I Googled “a/r/tography” and couldn’t find a concise, coherent, concrete definition.) They suggest that Canadian funding agencies are particularly open to supporting various forms of research-creation work (xv). They also suggest that arts research is both a way to translate knowledge (from experts of specialists to the general public, I think) as well as “a way to produce knowledge, to contribute to human understanding, and to represent the complexities of human experience” (xvi). It is also a space where interdisciplinary research can take place (xvi). 

Next, they discuss the papers included in this anthology. Those papers focus on themes that include process, place, story, embodiment, health and well-being, witnessing and relationship (xvii). Most of those themes are self-explanatory, but it’s worth mentioning their notion of witnessing as “listening, seeing, attunement, and attentiveness, mindful attendance, or ‘with-ness’” (xvii). That kind of participatory practice “is rooted in humility, conviction, trust, and vulnerability on the part of the artist-collaborators and researchers” (xvii-xviii). Relationship, on the other hand, is about “honouring relations with others, with the land, with stories, and with the past” (xviii). The volume’s overarching themes, however, are community, particularly diverse and underrepresented communities; empowerment, “positioning community members as active agents for change”; and collaboration (xviii). The book is organized in three parts. The first looks at participatory arts practices; the second examines community-based arts scholarship; and the third thinks about collaborative arts approaches (xviii). I find myself wondering what the differences between practices, scholarship, and approaches might be. After a summary of the various papers included in the book, Conrad and Sinner conclude that the anthology is “a gathering, a project that has mobilized working definitions of participatory, community-based, and collaborative arts research practices as a conversation offered from many perspectives and places, across a series of openings that are the ideas, places, and peoples that we are collectively” (xxiii). They hope that the book “resonates as spaces of possibilities in which we may find the how and why of sustaining the inquiry that is indeed at the centre of our arts research practices” (xxiii).

The book begins with a section on participatory arts research. The first chapter is “Sharing the Talking Stones: Theatre of the Oppressed Workshops as Collaborative Arts-based Health Research with Indigenous Youth,” by Warren Linds, Linda Goulet, the late Jo-Ann Episkenew, Karen Schmidt, Heather Ritenburg, and Allison Whiteman. The authors begin by noting their personal connections to southern Saskatchewan and to the First Nations that are part of the File Hills Qu’Appelle Tribal Council (3). Their project adapts something called “Forum Theatre” workshops, using theatre games and similar activities, “to create a space for Indigenous youth to critically examine the choices they make that affect their health” (3). These workshops “provide a performance-based, theatrical structure for dialogue on significant social, cultural, and health issues” and “creative imaginative ‘blueprints’ for possible future choices” (3-4). They suggest that these workshops are holistic, “combining arts-based research with education and health,” and that they avoid the notion that the process and product of art-making are separated from each other and that meanings can be hidden from audiences (4). “Based on Indigenous view of holistic health, we use the arts to develop people’s relationships in physical, intellectual, social/emotional, and spiritual domains,” informed by theories of decolonization, Indigenous research, and embodied knowing (4). 

The project’s participants included youth between the ages of 12 and 18 from different First Nations, and First Nations and non-Indigenous professionals (4). Theatre games helped build trust in the group. The adult professionals involved are part of the group, not outside it. “We strive to address issues of power through more equitable interaction structures, such as talking circles,” the co-authors write (4). A community Elder “who speaks to and models First Nations values” was included in the workshops (5). 

The co-authors note that the work takes place in the context of colonization and decolonization. Colonization is violent, physical, embodied, but also about beliefs as well (5). Decolonization “is about self-determined action; agency is dependent on having a well-developed imagination” which allows people to envision what needs to change and the steps involved in making that change (5). “More important, one needs to have the volition and agency to enact the imagined changes,” they state (5). Decolonization “involves resistance to colonization and generating new ways of being that involve youth co-creating new possibilities for relating to each other and to use as facilitators,” and in the workshops this resistance happens through “an embodied process of interaction, overcoming the imaginary separation of body and mind, where the future is modelled and transformed through an aesthetic and playful process” (6). 

However, “the delivery of theatre workshops can also become a colonizing process” if adult “experts” focus on instructing and correcting the youth who are participating “without questioning what contributed to their challenges of situations” or if organizers go into communities and disregard “the theatrical traditions already in place there—in other words, repeating the colonizer-colonized relationship that is present when working with Indigenous communities” (6). The co-authors tell us that they are mindful of those aspects of their work, “questioning when we might be perpetuating oppressive ideologies and behaviours as opposed to being engaged in a collaborative process with both the community partners and the youth participants” (6).

The co-authors cite Cree scholar Walter Lightning’s discussion “of the relational and embodied nature of coming to know,” because learning is not a transmission of knowledge but “a process of creating and re-creating knowledge in a mutual relationship of personal interactions” that is cognitive, emotional, and physical (6). It also involves observation and sensory experience (6). All of these qualities are engaged in the workshops (7). Those workshops apply “concepts of co-determination and shared authority to describe adult-youth relationships” (7). “We set the direction for the general activity, then use situational leadership, where authority is retained, shared, or relinquished for a time depending on the learning needs of the group,” the co-authors state (7). The creative work “is co-determined and built upon the four Rs of research with Indigenous people”: respect, relevance, reciprocity, and responsibility (7). The relationship between the adults and the youth participants is dialogical, and leads to an emergence of knowledge through the artistic process (7).

The workshops involve talking circles (8). They begin with a prayer, led by the Elder, which “acknowledges and values the cultural protocols of Indigenous communities; links the youth to their heritage, spirituality, and language; and brings those links into the workshop space” (8-9). Then the sharing circle begins. Theatre games draw the youth into the workshop activities through playfulness: “In the dramatic space created by the games, they lose themselves in the fun, as their bodies are able to let go and move beyond the tightness of oppressive relationships where they have set roles or relationships to power” (9). The games also “open a space for decolonization and self-determined learning” (9). Playfulness creates a feeling of freedom (9). The “kinaesthetic approaches” of the workshops “are part of the knowing that emerges in our work and informs every level of the creative process rather than just remaining at the level of simple ‘warm-up’ games or energizers” (10). 

One challenge is that few of the youth have been exposed to drama; they find it difficult “to bring the rough work to the clarity of expression needed to communicate with an audience” (10). Multiple facilitators help keep the young people, working in small groups, focused on refining their performances (10). “We have found that because our creations are often group creations, the youth who find the art form engaging will encourage others’ participation, either directly or indirectly,” the co-authors note (10). The workshops challenge the youth participants, “enabling them to extend themselves and explore new aspects of themselves” (10). They develop “social, intellectual, creative, emotional, and physical skills” (10). The games enable the group to “find the balance between freedom and control, which is necessary to help people discover and explore the different facets of their personalities,” but those games are also “sufficiently structured to be ‘safe enough’ to build up a pattern of relationships within a group,” which generates “the security to take risks” (10).

Most of this discussion is focused on the games rather than the production of work for an audience, and I find myself wondering if the games aren’t perhaps more important than that goal. “Games become a process of re-engaging the body’s senses with the world,” the co-authors tell us, and the “chaos of play situates the body in dynamic relationship with the environment and transforms the relationships between the youth and their peers and their world, especially when the activity creates a physical connection among youth” (11). The games develop collaborative leadership (12-13). 

The next step in the workshops is “Image theatre, where bodies in relationship are a language, enabling participants to create static, and silent, at least at the first stage, group images to represent their stories” (13). Through this interactive process, they discuss “alternative ways to change power relationships,” which “leads to reflection, as well as possible solutions tested in new images, leading to a new round of possible actions” (13). The youth participants are guided “in constructing images of health concerns, as well as images that depict community power dynamics and perceptions of risk” (13). Those images “are used as a platform for animated and embodied short stories about a particular situation” (13). Workshops address topics like bullying and lateral violence (both physical and emotional) (13-14). 

The workshop organizers have been experimenting with “different debriefing techniques to encourage responses from youth because of experiences [they] have had asking questions that might not have been culturally appropriate”—or perhaps questions from non-Indigenous facilitators that repeat colonial histories without meaning to (15). Trust needs to be created before those debriefings can work (15). But the workshops cannot be “disconnected from the realities of the youths’ lives (and the colonized history of those realities) outside the workshop room” (15). 

A power dynamic emerges during the workshops: “This power shift can be among the participants, between participants and the facilitators, and among facilitators. If this complex, evolving process is not managed, either implicitly or explicitly, the collaborative process can collapse” (15). Shared authorship means that the facilitators “do not always know the specific direction of the learning that is happening, so uncertainty is at the core of collaboration” (15). Situational leadership and shared authority create spaces where the youth “can be self-determining, making decisions about the process to reflect their lived experiences” and where the facilitators provide guidance and set parameters “within the boundaries of the acitivity and the workshop norm of keeping self and others safe while taking risks” (16). The facilitators “are thus always in the ethical space between freedom and control” (16). The facilitators also try to collaborate across their diverse backgrounds: 

we learn collaboration as a team through collaboration with youth, who are also learning through collaboration with us and with each other. The workshops become a space where we can explore how we might interact with each other differently, and at least momentarily experience and work together outside the box of colonization, pointing the way to what decolonized relationships might look and feel like. (16)

The project, the co-authors conclude, “is constantly being redefined and new challenges or realizations emerge” (16). I find myself wondering when the project ended, or if it is still going on; I know that some of the facilitators are now doing other things, but others might have stepped in to carry on the work.

The next chapter, “Uncensored: Participatory Arts-based Research with Youth,” by Diane Conrad, Peter Smyth, and Wallis Kendal,” discusses High Risk Youth Uncensored: An Educational Exchange, a participatory research project using arts-based methods that was a partnership between iHuman Youth Society, Edmonton and Area Child and Family Services High Risk Youth Unit, and the University of Alberta (21). The term “high-risk youth,” as defined by the Alberta provincial government as young people between the ages of 14 and 22 whose drug or alcohol use interferes with their daily lives, “whose decisions may jeopardize their safety,” who lack healthy connections with adults, and who “have experienced multiple residential placements and multi-generational child protection involvement” (21). To that definition, the co-authors add mental health struggles, involvement with the criminal-justice system, experiences of racism, and “negative experiences at school leading to being pushed out or dropping out,” all of which makes their survival “precarious” (21). These characteristics were common among the youth engaged in the project, although they told the organizers that they don’t like that label (21).

Research that “works towards concrete improvements” in the lives of these youth is necessary (21). Participatory research, like the Uncensored project, “is a potential vehicle for such engagement” (22). The co-authors also describe the project as “an example of social innovation” and as “vernacular culture” that is “context-dependent, local, flexible, and diverse” and “in which all are encouraged to participate, focusing on community and relationships” (22). They cite the work of Gaztambide-Fernandez, who “re-envisions the arts as cultural production involving ‘practices and processes of symbolic creativity’” in which people “remake the world around their concerns and issues as part of our common culture” (qtd. 22-23). (Shouldn’t artists be re-envisioning the arts, rather than education professors?) Another term can be used to describe the Uncensored project: cultural democracy, which provides access “to the means for cultural production and decision-making” to communities and facilitates their engagement (23). “Cultural democracy is a powerful basis for driving participatory arts practices and scholarship,” the co-authors state. “The arts conceived in this way are integral to social justice initiatives through which academic scholarship that uses participatory arts-based approaches is making a contribution to social innovation” (23).

Uncensored began in 2009. The chapter’s authors “were the project’s primary facilitators” (23-24). After much discussion, exploratory sessions with youth began at the University of Alberta (24). (Why not somewhere in the community?) “Work began with discussions around a big table about what youth felt service providers needed to know about their lives,” the co-authors recall. “The youth immediately bought into the process, seeing it as an opportunity to tell their stories, to get their messages to service providers, and to help other youth experiencing similar challenges” (24). Seven themes emerged: “relations with law enforcement, educational issues, access to health care, the social services system, worker-client relations, family dynamics, and other youth experiences” (24). They surveyed service providers to gauge their interest in participating in workshops; the results helped them refine the project (24).

The project’s research questions were “How can we educate service providers to better prepare them for working with high-risk youth? What are effective methods for doing so? What is the role of youth in this process? What is the role of the arts in this process? To what extent are service providers receptive to such an educational undertaking?” (25). The project was intended “to develop curriculum and facilitate workshops for service providers and evaluate the outcomes from service-provider representatives” (25). The youth were to be co-researchers, rather than research participants, according to the participatory research design (25). The youth were paid for their time (26).

The methodology for the project drew on participatory research (PR) and arts-based research (ABR), with the former functioning as “an overarching philosophy” (26). “Rather than generating knowledge for knowledge’s sake, PR is interested in finding practical solutions to pressing community issues,” the co-authors write. “It produces reflective, embodied, practical knowledge that helps people to name, and consequently, to change their world” (26). Community partners were involved at all stages of the project (26). Uncensored used a number of art practices, “including applied theatre, storytelling, creative writing, poetry, rap, visual and digital arts, as well as drawing on content from youths’ experiences, as ways of engaging them to express and analyze issues that they identified as relevant” (27). The artworks created by the youth “were presented as starting points for the discussion and the interactive search for solutions or alternative responses” at workshops for service providers (27).

For the first two years, the project held weekly sessions (27). Some 100 youth participated (27). Most were young women (27). The majority were Indigenous (27). “Ideally, in a participatory project, the participants should take a major role in contributing to all stages of the research process,” the co-authors note. “For our project, although the youth did determine the substantive content of our work, it was the adult facilitators who initially identified the need for the project and shaped its direction” (27-28). The adult facilitators also did all the organizational and administrative work, because “assigning the burden of responsibility for societal change to youth is problematic” (28). At most of the sessions, the youth worked on their art projects; frequently they shared their stories (28). At the workshops for service providers, the project was introduced and the youth performed short scenarios; they ended “with an open talkback between the youth presenters and the audience” (28). The scenarios adapted Augusto Boal’s forum theatre style, in which scenes are presented without solutions, and audiences are asked to intervene in the action and to develop, collectively, “strategies for dealing with the personal and social issues raised” (28). The co-authors suggest that “the philosophy underlying our adaptations of forum theatre remained liberatory, with the aim of helping individuals and communities, through the theatrical process, to identify issues of concern, to analyze situations, and to look for solutions” (28).

The project’s theoretical perspectives were interdisciplinary and included harm reduction, alternative conceptions of justice (including restorative justice and therapeutic jurisprudence), psycho-social theories, rethinking the term “at risk,” and arts interventions (29-30). 

Some 25 workshops were held over two years (30). Workshop participants were surveyed (31). The facilitators “sensed great benefits for the youth involved beyond just the material benefits of payment for participation,” and so further research was conducted that asked some of the youth who had been involved about their experiences (32). That research found that the project allowed the youth to have fun and enriched their lives; that they felt accepted and that the weekly sessions were safe spaces for them; that they developed interpersonally by building relationships with others; that the project encouraged personal development and helped the youth build positive self-images; that the experience was empowering; that the youth gained practical benefits, including money and structure; and that the project enabled the youth to give back to their community by helping others (32-33). 

Feedback from the service providers suggested that the youth were appreciated, “admired for their courage, and accepted as teachers” (35). In the project, “the arts offered a way to engage youth in exploring their experiences and for communicating youths’ issues to service providers,” and the participatory arts-based methods “have a role to play for innovation in all areas of social life,” the co-authors conclude (35).

The next chapter, “The Co-Creation of a Mural Depicting Experiences of Psychosis,” by Katherine M. Boydell, Brenda M. Gladstone, Elaine Stasiulis, Tiziana Volpe, Bramilee Dhayanandhan, and Ardra L. Cole, documents their use of “arts-informed inquiry as an alternative form of data collection and representation to further illustrate the pathway to mental health care for youth experiencing psychosis” (39). The youth involved in the project worked with an artist to create a mural that was installed in a high school (39). “The overall goal of the project was to explore the impact of a form of research representation as a research methodology,” the co-authors write, and so the production of the mural was documented, the pathway to mental health care for young people was represented, and awareness and understanding of first-episode psychosis was promoted (39). This chapter focuses on the documentation of the mural creation process (39). 

The projects methodology, qualitative arts-informed health research, “combines traditional qualitative strategies such as participant observation, informal interviewing, and structured group discussions with methods informed by the arts” (41). “The use of the arts i knowledge creation allows for an appreciation of the intricacies and multi-dimensionality of creating new knowledge,” the co-authors state (41). Such forms of knowledge can be disseminated easily (41). 

Eight youth between the ages of 16 and 24 were recruited “through first-episode clinics in a large Canadian city” (41). Studio space and art supplies were provided (41). The work was drawn and painted on a 5 by 12 foot canvas, so that the mural would be able to travel between schools (42). The creation process was documented by participant observation by members of the research team (42). 

During the production of the mural, dialogue about the participants’ experiences of illness was facilitated, and they were led through drawing and painting exercises “designed to help them see in new ways, to challenge preconceived ideas about what ‘art’ is, and to discuss what it means to learn to use non-representational visual language to express emotion” (42). Participants drew portraits of each other and mixed colours (42). They heard excerpts from a qualitative study on psychosis “to inspire them to think about themes for their own drawings” (42). Some tried painting blindfolded (42-43). 

After those workshop sessions, participants were led through “a collaborative ‘thought exercise’” in which they developed themes for the mural by brainstorming “different concepts to represent their experiences” (43). In this way, the participants developed a visual narrative (43). This process is not easy: “Learning to use a visual language and think abstractly is often a difficult task if one is not familiar with this approach. The group attempted to unearth layers of their experiences, moving away from more literal representations and explicit symbols, searching for deeper connotations and more abstract representations” (43). The facilitator assisted with this process (43). “Tension between aesthetics and the representations of collaborators emerged, and we began to consider how these tensions were playing out in the mural creation process,” the co-authors recall (43). The facilitator steered the youth away from the use of clichés, which would support obvious assumptions about the mural’s meaning (43). All of this generated increasing tension “as a result of difficulties in moving beyond simple clichés” (43-44). The facilitator had to compromise with the youth over the inclusion of some clichés (44). 

Then the group’s narrative was transferred to the mural canvas (44). The participants worked individually in boxes on the canvas (44). They “learned to visually deconstruct their experiences as they worked to build layers onto the large canvas” (44-45). After it was finished, a focus group discussion was held, in which each artist “was invited to talk about the images he or she had selected to include on the mural as well as what it was like for them to participate in such a research project” (45).  The participants described the experience in terms of empowerment, camaraderie, and expression (46-47). 

When the mural travelled to schools in Ontario and Prince Edward Island, it had descriptions and explanatory text travelling along with it (45). The text explained the symbols used by the artists (45-46). That would seem to work against the facilitator’s suggestions that some of the stories included might be hidden or not revealed, and that the layers of paint used are “emblematic of participants’ journeys with mental illness” (45).

In their conclusion, the co-authors find that the project had challenges, and that research conducted through participatory arts-informed methodologies should not be assumed to generate “superior data” or engender “balanced power relationships” (48). However, the participants’ experiences of camaraderie and empowerment, the opportunity to work together and learn from each other, and the way the project normalized mental illness were all important (48).

The next chapter, “Participatory Action-Based Design Research: Designing Digital Stories Together with New-Immigrant/Refugee Communities for Health and Well-being,” has one author: Naureen Mumtaz. She describes her master of design thesis in this chapter, Journeys and Voices Together, which “was undertaken on the premise that design can influence positive social change in the context of new-immigrant/refugee communities’ health issues” (51). She used an “emergent design approach” in order to explore “how collaborative/participatory methods in design process could contribute to initiating and sustaining effective communication for healthier communities” (51). The questions that guided this study were:

How can access to health-care services for new immigrants and refugees be improved through a participatory design process? Can collaboratively designed artifacts give health brokers and new-immigrant/refugee clients a better understanding of each others’ needs? Can a design process, based on creative participation and collaboration, influence awareness about better health in new-immigrant and refugee communities? (51)

According to Mumtaz, this research project “contributes to an ongoing conversation with professionals and scholars interested in community-based participatory design methods and/or specifically focused on practices in ethno-culturally diverse contexts” (51).

Mumtaz discusses the context of the project, health, and its methodology, participatory design (52-55). Then she lands on the design of her research study:

Building on my previous experience of working with new-immigrant/refugee communities, I have conceptualized this study as a process that would evolve and adapt to the distinctive needs of community stakeholders ‘who are otherwise marginalized by design,’ with the conviction that the people who would ultimately be using the resulting artifact/product should have an active voice in its creative design process. (Nieusma, qtd. 55)

I’m still not clear what she’s designing, though, or how community-engaged or participatory design will address the problems of access to health care. Perhaps that is revealed later on. In any case, she states that her research “combined ethnographic methods (observation, shadowing, visual ethnography)” along with participatory design “for defining the problem, identifying an area for design intervention, and the creative design process” (55). Four interrelated stages—a thick description of the context; digital storytelling workshops; evaluation feedback and expert interviews; and reflection and project outcomes—led to her research plan (55-56). Some of those stages seem backwards—wouldn’t a research plan have to come before project outcomes? What am I missing? In any case, the result of this work is something she calls “a participatory action-based design research model” (56).

Mumtaz “spent time shadowing the health brokers in their various community meetings and community interactions” to learn about “the real-life, emotional, and cognitive aspects of community members” (56-57). That work led to increased trust between Mumtaz and the community (57). The digital storytelling workshops were intended to explain what the community required “to achieve better health and well-being” (58). Also, those workshops became “a means of collaboratively designing artifacts . . . which could be shared through a website” (59). Then came the research evaluation, which seems to mean digital storytelling showcasing events and the questionnaires and interviews that followed them (60-61). “Based on the analysis of our participatory approach of our participatory design approach, the health brokers were brainstorming for future design interventions for their communities’ well-being,” Mumtaz writes (61). Maybe I missed it, but I don’t know what she means by “health brokers” or what their connection to the community might be.

Five digital stories came out of the workshops, each written by a health broker (62). For Mumtaz, this process became one of the project’s outcomes (63). I still don’t know what, if anything, was actually designed as a result of this activity other than those digital stories. Frankly, this chapter is confusing and unclear.

The following chapter, “The Use of Staged Photography in Community-Based Participatory Research with Homeless Women,” by Izumi Sakamoto, Matthew Chin, Natalie Wood, and Josie Ricciardi,” is about “an arts- and community-based participatory research (CBPR) project exploring how ciswomen and transwomen with experiences of homelessness build support networks with each other to survive” (69). It used staged photographs “and subsequent art-related dissemination activities as methods of community-based participatory research informed by principles of anti-oppression, empowerment, and cultural democracy” (69).

I skipped over the lengthy discussion of the study’s context, homelessness in Toronto, and landed on a section entitled “Coming Together Project: Methods and Overall Findings.” the project was a collaboration between the Faculty of Social Work at the University of Toronto and two community agency partners, and it “sought to better understand the strengths, experiences, and marginalization of ciswomen and transwomen who had experienced homelessness” (72). The research team members included university social work faculty, a community artist, students, and the women who had experienced homelessness (72). The research continued over five years in different forms (72). It drew on principles of community-based participatory research and grounded theory “and was guided by an advisory board of research participants with experiences of homelessness” (72). The project’s first phase consisted of semi-structured interviews; the second phase involved staged photography sessions; and the third phase involved feedback sessions and an evaluation focus group (73-74). At some point—when isn’t clear—art-making sessions with homeless women were held (74). “In all settings, the participants expressed how they supported each other on individual and community levels about issues of poverty, isolation, discrimination, and accessing social services,” the co-authors write (74). Apparently, the women also painted the backdrops for the staged photography sessions (74). 

Three themes emerged from the project: the importance of networks of social support among women with experiences of homelessness; the recognition that individual experiences of homelessness are often affected by historical and ongoing systems of structural marginalization; and the need for services that build on the strengths of the women while recognizing and addressing the challenges that they face (76). 

In the discussion of the project’s methodological “learnings,” the co-authors suggest that the factors that played into the methods the project used included:

drawing on the diverse skills and expertise of the research team members; crafting a particular art modality that was accessible and accountable to the life experiences of ciswomen and transwomen who were homeless; building on pre-existing relationships to mediate the potential “strangeness” of the research process; facilitating openness and building relationships of trust among all research participants, and the fun that research participants experienced in taking part in this study. (77)

According to the co-authors, these factors were interconnected. 

The co-authors go on to describe each factor in detail. I skipped ahead to the discussion of the “art modality,” because I still didn’t understand what the chapter means by “staged photography.” The chapter explains: traditionally, in “staged” photography the artists take on the role of director in creating an image, using models (sometimes the artists themselves), props, costumes and lighting to create a sense of theatre that is photographed (79). Cindy Sherman’s work is offered as an example (79). They chose staged photography for several reasons: it is a collaborative methodology (is that always true?); there were time constraints on the photography sessions, which couldn’t be longer than three hours; the activities had to be completed in one session given the nature of the participants’ lives; the art process had to be meaningful and engaging for the participants but the time involved in the learning process would be minimal; and the participants needed to be able to express their stories in a way that showed both their diversity and their strengths, courage, and knowledge; and the participants had to be the heroes of their stories (80). The guiding philosophy for the art process was cultural democracy, which is “committed to promoting and supporting pluralism, participation, and equity in community life” (80). The participants “were asked to engage in a communal leadership process, which gave them opportunities to construct snapshots of their own realities,” they continue (80). They were their own writers, costume directors, makeup artists, and scene and backdrop painters. The artist involved listened, asked questions, made suggestions, and photographed the participants’ stories (80). 

The project’s effects included creating a sense of empowerment among the participants, transforming the participants from consumers to helpers and contributors, and “knowledge mobilization” (82-85): “the knowledge generated by this research” had to “be disseminated and mobilized to change structures of inequity and change the situations of those affected by the issues” (85). The project “led a larger collaboration of community-based, arts-informed research projects on homelessness in Toronto” and the knowledge produced was distributed in a variety of forms, including a policy report, a joint art exhibit, and a website (85-86). 

In their conclusion, the co-authors state that they believe “that the use of the method of staged photography alone, without the critical conditions mentioned, would not have yielded successful results” (86). By “critical conditions” they seem to be referring to the five methodological factors they describe earlier. “Ultimately, these conditions reflect the importance of attending to the particularities of the context, listening to participants, and building trusting relationships and spaces, which were of the utmost importance for the effectiveness of our community-based research efforts” (86). 

The book’s next section focuses on community-based arts scholarship. The first chapter in this section is “The Living Histories Ensemble: Sharing Authority Through Play, Storytelling, and Performance in the Aftermath of Collective Violence,” by Nisha Sajnani, Warren Linds, Alan Wong, Lisa Ndejuru, Lucy Lu, Paul L. Gareau, and David Ward. This chapter is be structured as a collaboration, a collection of voices. Nisha Sajnani begins. She explains that the Living Histories Ensemble “performs at the intersection of oral history, trauma studies, community dialogue, practice as research, and research creation” (93). For five years, ending in 2012, they worked on a “community-university oral history project Life Stories of Montrealers Displaced by Genocide, War, and Other Human Rights Violations” (93). “We care about how performance translates and transforms oral histories and how embodied approaches can help us understand and attend to each other better,” she states (93). It also helps the performers, and their audiences, to understand better the experiences of violence and its aftermath (93). 

Playback Theatre (PT), their methodology, “is a form of interactive theatre in which stories (large and small), volunteered by members of the audience, are extemporaneously transformed by skilled actors into words, movement, metaphor, and music” (94). A 90-minute PT performance is made up of a series of “entertaining, improvised sketches” which “coalesces into a dialogic collage” (94). “Done well, PT is a rewarding high-wire act of deep listening, risk-taking and white-knuckle creativity—a unique means for truly honouring stories and their tellers,” Sajnani states (94). This practice reflects the way that applied or popular theatre articulates the ways in which drama and theatre work as research-creation (94). They draw on a number of trends in practice as research, performance inquiry, improvisation as social practice, and embodied narrative inquiry, along with other forms of arts-based research, and understand their practice to be a “living inquiry” because “it involves the simultaneous tracking and transmission of tacit, emergent knowledge through embodied improvisational performance” (94-95).

Next is Alan Wong, who explains that the project was based at Concordia University’s Centre for Oral History and Digital Storytelling (97). The Life Stories project “brought together dozens of academic researchers and community members to solicit, record, collect, and explore approximately 500 oral histories of individuals living in Montreal who had been displaced by mass atrocities in their countries of origin,” primarily Haiti, Cambodia, and Rwanda, but also the Holocaust (95). The idea of “shared authority” was a heavy influence on the project, and it helped to make sure that “project participants would be empowered as they revisited, narrated, and reviewed the stories of their lives” (95). As the archive of stories grew, “affiliated researchers began using it as the basis for scholarly work in the fields of history, education, anthropology, sociology, communications, and political science. Artists created video documentaries, photographic displays, performance art, and narrative pieces for theatre and radio” (95). The Living Histories Ensemble continues to work “as an independent collective, retaining its focus and expertise in arts-based research related to communities affected by traumatic events” (95-96). 

That work, Sajnani states, involves four “overlapping, repetitive cycles of analysis”: closed rehearsals; preparatory discussions between members of the Living Histories Ensemble and community representatives, which always precede performances in the wider community; the performance itself; and debriefings and follow-up conversations (96-97). The first two of these “cycles of analysis” are described in the following pages—the chapter’s discussion of the group’s methods (97-101). Then the group describes its toolkit, the “standard ‘forms’” they use in performance, usually short-form sketches, which are “effective in gently moving an audience into a collaborative trusting space to deeply reflect on the aftermath of genocide and displacement” (101). They note that interviewers often experience vicarious forms of trauma (102). The members with histories of trauma have told their own stories and have seen them “transposed into metaphor,” which “created an interesting aesthetic distance” that evoked unexpressed feelings and permitted critical reflection (103). After that discussion of short-form sketches, the authors discuss the longer improvisations they create with audiences (104-06). They note that the end of their performances are “often marked with a cascading, embodied summative reflection of the images and stories that emerged” during their “improvised, performative conversation” (106). They conclude by suggesting that their practice is grounded in a relational aesthetic and in “relational authenticity” (Rowe, qtd. 107) and note that it demands “a willingness to fail in our best efforts to remain flexible and open, to live, and create amidst uncertainty and loss, to offer vulnerability and responsiveness to each other and our audiences, and to commit (again and again) to the members of our ensemble and to the integrity of our art” (107-08). 

In the chapter’s final paragraphs, Sajnani states, “Trauma challenges our sense of safety and trust, making it harder, yet all the more important, to find ways of acknowledging and expressing experience while remaining in relationship” (108). She contends that their “living inquiry is, in fact, a loving inquiry in that it relies on the simultaneous tracking and transmission of tacit, emergent knowledge discovered via mutual encounters held within the framework of a compassionate, respectful, improvisational performance practice,” and that “collaboration—moving together in relationship with shared authority—is at the core of finding hope, making meaning, and summoning the will to survive in the aftermath of violence” (108).

The next chapter, “Co-Activating Beauty, Co-Narrating Home: Dialogic Live Art Performance and the Practice of Inclusiveness,” by Devora Neumark, begins with the three historical factors that “were recalled in the shaping of one of [her] most recent series of live art events”: 

the establishment of the State of Israel and concomitant oppression of the Palestinians; the role that has been attributed to the beautification of home as an integral part of the survival of the Jewish people; and the Jewish cultural affirmation of home(land) as exemplified in the multiple iterations of the theatrical production entitled The Jewish Home Beautiful in the United States and Canada from the 1940s onward. (111)

Her work seems to consist of “critical re-enactments” of that production in which she examines “the ways in which Jewish cultural narratives and religious ideologies have made it possible to not only ignore the plight of the Palestinian people, but also to create official policies and unofficial actions that exclude, dominate, and oppress them” (112). Her “dialogic live art performance events” are “intended to explore the possibility of co-creating new narratives of nonviolent resistance” (112).

By “dialogic live art performance practice,” Neumark is referring to a process-oriented practice that is “capable of provoking social change” and “nurturing the emergence of new ways of knowing” (112-13). “Within such projects, especially those that are deliberately engaged with the interrogation of power dynamics and motivated by the desire to address injustice, collaboration is often embraced as a locus of and agent for an encounter with the aesthetic, social, and political forces that shape individual and communal life,” she writes (113). The specific of “dialogic live art performance practice” are not clear from this description, however. She states that she engaged in three re-enactments of The Jewish Home Beautiful in Montreal in 2010 and 2011 with a number of other performers. (What theatre or performance practice is not, on some level, collaborative?) She cites conceptual artist and philosopher Adrian Piper’s notion of a “modal imagination” here, and suggests that imagining what is possible “is necessarily rooted in the past and the present” and that it “requires a collective effort, in the political realm as much as in the artistic” (113). She also believes that “art seeking to practice inclusiveness” must be relational (114). Given her use of the term “dialogic,” it’s not surprising that she cites Grant Kester’s work as well (114-15).

Next, Neumark describes the three versions of The Jewish Home Beautiful (115-18), which were performances in which the audience was encouraged to participate, food was served, and objects that “paid homage to a particular ancestor” were shared and discussed. “Each event gave rise to the next as people’s comments led to changes in form and intention,” Neumark states (119). In addition, “all the events were unscripted and open-ended. What emerged was specific to the individuals and the unique configurations of individuals who attended each particular event,” which could not be repeated (119). The third event was very small, almost private, since the participants were Neumark’s friends (121). 

Neumark suggests that these dialogic live art events “can signal a cultural and political reframing of the exigencies of home and beauty within an increasingly precarious, changeable, and uncertain world,” but suggests that the “dialogic process does have its limits” (122). “Not only must we remain vigilant to not exclude those we disagree with, we must be willing to sit with the awkwardness that often arises when we are faced with a conflict of opinion,” she states. “Dialogic performance, in which co-reflexivity and co-creativity are deliberately interconnected, calls upon each participant to sit with their discomfort long enough to hear and acknowledge each other” (122). Of course, the subject matter Neumark’s performances addressed would have been unlikely to lead to recognition or acknowledgement.

Neumark also talks about her work as sense-making, “a complex and multi-dimensional social activity that includes introspection, retrospection, interpretation, and discernment,” which is “a particularly important aspect of co-creative narrative construction because while it is context-specific, it can also be transferred to other situations” (122-23). She suggests that “what emerges in the live art dialogic process is simultaneously experienced both in the symbolic realm and in/as real life” (123).

According to Neumark, audiences members—or participants? it’s not clear who she’s talking about—felt powerful emotions, memories were shared, ideas were challenged, and new connections created in the creation of the events as well as in the conversations she had with participants afterwards (124). “Such co-activating of beauty and co-narrating of home is indeed not without its risks, especially since the stories shared and shaped within the performance space are not intended to be experienced only on a symbolic level,” she states. “Perhaps the greatest risk was allowing ourselves to be vulnerable enough to listen deeply enough to others as to connect with their suffering and their hopes” (125). 

In her conclusion, Neumark states, “The aesthetics of memory and the aesthetics of present experience act upon one another in the co-activation of beauty and the co-narration of home. Here engagement with the material world is both equally connected with and influenced by the realms of dialogue, reminiscence, collective imagination and creativity” (126). As a form of research, dialogic live art involves risk: it assumes “that conditions that allow for intimacy among strangers and the sharing of tender, even traumatic, memories are to be thoughtfully established within the performance frame” (126-27). She suggests that “the very capacity to experience truthfulness and vulnerability in public . . . awakens a shared humanity and reminds each and every one of us of our individual power to act in the fact of injustice,” and that process is not without risk (127). However, it’s clear that she believes it’s not without reward, either.

The following chapter, George Belliveau’s “Using Drama to Build Community in Canadian Schools,” looks at two Canadian schools where “teaching artists are integrating participatory forms of theatre and drama to develop artistic and community engagement” (131). He suggests that these initiatives, one in Halifax and one in Vancouver, are forms of community-based theatre (CbT) and thus a form of applied theatre, “associated with approaches such as theatre for development, theatre for social change, and popular theatre” (131). “Contemporary CbT generally consists of artists working with a community to assist or guide them in sharing their story, to address a social, historical or political issue of concern,” Belliveau writes (131-32). He frames this research as a case study, an approach which “provides a rich descriptive lens to discuss the nature and nuances of learning that emerged within the communities through artistic developments initiated by the teaching artists in the schools” (132). His data collection methods included interviews, field observation, and “available literature about the schools and artists,” whatever that means (132). His initial analysis “included a search for recurring and outlying themes,” which was “followed by a close examination of the data for resonances among both sites, as well as moments where the arts-based work stimulated participatory opportunities within and for the communities” (132-33). By communities, I wonder if he means the schools themselves, or the wider communities in which those schools are located. 

Next, Belliveau describes Carrigan Academy in Halifax, and the Zuppa Circus, which works with students there (133-35), followed by a description of Cedar Springs Elementary in Vancouver and the UBC Teaching Artists (graduate students in theatre education) who are engaged with students in that school (135-37). Then he discusses his findings. “The nature of the theatre and drama initiatives appears to have fostered positive support for building school community and nurturing school and community initiatives,” he tells us (139). What students learned in the theatre classes has helped them understand and verbalize schoolyard conflicts (140). It has also encouraged social responsibility (140). 

The next chapter, “Witnessing Transformations: Art with a Capital ‘C’—Community and Cross-cultural Collaboration,” by Nancy Bleck, begins by noting that community-engaged art practices are not always accepted by the art world (145). She describes her work in the Uts’am Witness project, which operated at the Roundhouse Theatre in Vancouver for ten years, until 2007 (145-46). That project “connected urban city dwellers to their rainforest backyards three hours north, to learn more about Coast Salish culture, ecological issues that affect us all, and the absolute importance of community at the heart of practice” (146). Bleck was an artist and researcher in the project, although she’s a settler (146). She was gifted a name by her First Nations colleagues, but she notes she has no right to speak on behalf of “an Indigenous subjectivity” (146-47). “Instead, I call up what Donna Haraway describes as ‘situated knowledges,’ which involve a positioning of oneself calling for a critical genealogy of subjectivity,” she writes. “This embodied ethical standpoint forms the foundation of my artistic practice and postmodern condition” (147). I have a copy of Haraway’s book and I probably ought to read it, since my position in relation to my research is not dissimilar from Bleck’s position in relation to her research.

“A cross-cultural collaborative methodology informs the scope of the work I describe in this chapter; the nature of this unfixed, messy process precludes any neat structure through which to speak about it,” Bleck writes (147). “The point of the project is to re-vision the future beyond a Western, colonized imagination, while emphasizing respect for the differences and diversity of our multi-species world, at a time when our actions on this planet matter,” she continues (148). 

Bleck describes the importance of community in the work, and notes that her experiences in the rainforest were one of “the most valuable recognitions of community” for her (149). She spent a week alone in the rainforest, a First Nations strength-building exercise, a challenge for a woman who grew up in Mississauga (149-50). “It was during this solo week in the wilderness that my intuition became sharpened, heightened, and flexed, and today I consider this to have been an important part of my art practice,” she states (150).

Next, she discusses witnessing through Haraway’s notion of “the modest witness” and in the context of settler and Coast Salish jurisprudence (150-51). “Borrowing from Haraway’s modest witness figuration as a point of entry into the discussion of what it means to be a witness in times of standardized brutality of nature, ongoing racism, and sexism, I consider closely new shifts in artistic practice edging away from the heroic individual towards the messy and complex collective,” she states (151). Always someone who prefers to work alone is dismissed as “heroic”: I’m tired of that description. In any case, Bleck continues: “It is through this shift of the role of witnessing away from knowledge-claims and towards a collective, public, and mixed act of witnessing, that cultural intervention into mainstream modernity’s social may also transpire and take hold” (151).

Bleck suggests that “community-based arts practices may be undergoing what women in the art world have struggled with for centuries—the old hierarchical privileging of a dominant gender and culture, not only male dominant, but also ‘object-world’ central” (152). I’m not so sure about that: in walking art, relational or social practices are now the norm, it seems. 

“Cross-cultural collaboration and community building, with the potential of social change, requires careful consideration of a much larger cultural context, beyond an artist negotiating her own individual art position,” Bleck continues (152). She suggest that the Uts’am Witness project “was born from urgency, and came into being through the relationships that were formed and a process that unfolded. the art practice itself was not an outcome, but a means to a new end[:] a newly created space for cross-cultural collaboration and community” (152). Uts’am Witness created “a community of voices, where each was heard. This kind of practice subverts the dominant cultural paradigm of competition and individualism—both hallmarks of colonizing settler culture in Canada (152).

One aspect of Uts’am Witness was weekend camping events in the rainforest north of Vancouver. Actually, because the project isn’t described clearly in this chapter, I’m not sure what went on in the project. Anyway, Bleck says that for her, 

photography was the key element for accessing the relationships and building the community collaboration that emerged. Photography in situ places me inside an act, which demands a certain level of attention to light, detail, context, time of day, technical ability, audience, and the public. It sharpens my senses and forces me to pay attention to things such as colour, texture, composition, or historical frames. I am always more aware that I am not photographing a static landscape, but rather and event, or rather a series of events in constant flux of which I am a part. It strikes me as interesting that it was in those subtle moments when I was alone with the camera that my loudest dreams and liveliest images surfaced, and that the most significant outcomes of this creativity were not so much in the photos themselves, but in the experiences of the hundreds of people who encountered a place, on their own terms. It was through my practice of photography that I honed my community-building skills, akin to transforming my own artistic potential. (153-54)

That’s an interesting take on photography: I would’ve thought that the lone photographer shooting the land and people on the land would be much closer to the “heroic” artist Bleck earlier decries. Perhaps its the context in which her photography took place that’s important. 

“Each time Uts’am Witness produces an exhibition, event, or gathering, witnesses are called to that event, in keeping with Chicayx(cultural protocol, or law for doing things in a good way),” Bleck writes:

For those who attended those events—whether connected through environmental groups, the art world, mountaineering groups, community centres, ministries, logging townships, or through Coast Salish tradition, what people remembered was not any important steps made in new artistic practices in Canada, but, as Candice Hopkins suggests, the work “resonate[d] in the minds of those who witnessed it as an honourable act.” (qtd. 155)

Situating the art within cultural protocol is at the foundation of Sḵwx̱wú7mesh law, of how things are to be done, according to Chief Bill Williams, one of the co-founders of Uts’am Witness (155). It situates the work within “a ceremonial circle, showing us (not telling us) another way of seeing, hearing, and feeling the world,” and to be invited into that circle is an act “of immense generosity given the historical injustices that First Nations people have gone through, and continue to experience in Canada” (156). 

“Artistic practices that have offered reinventions of culture and produced social innovation from time immemorial hold both possibility and risk,” Bleck concludes. “It is exceptionally risky business, and with this high risk, there also exists great potential for failure” (157). However by trusting in “collaborative, imaginative, and intuitive processes when attempting baby steps towards collective leaps into community intensities, we would no doubt be entering spaces of multiple outcomes,” she continues. “We may even become motionless in dark places, or fail at desired outcomes, but new knowledge(s) will happen nevertheless. It is this path of risk that carries with it the capacity to take us there—to places of transformation, by dreaming out loud together with our gifts” (157).

That brings us to the book’s third section, on collaborative arts approaches. I skipped over “Wombwalks: Re-attuning with the m/Other,” by Barbara Bickel, Medwyn McConachy, and Nané Jordan, even though it’s about walking labyrinths, and landed on “Seeing Through Artistic Practices: Collaborations Between an Artist and Researcher,” by Vera Caine and Michelle Lavoie. That chapter begins with mourning: in 2002, one of Caine’s close research participants disappeared and was reported missing, becoming one of the many Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women and Girls in Canada (179). Together, Caine and Lavoie use photography “to explore what it means to see the details and to see with clarity” (179). “In this chapter we journey into the borderlands, the common places and the tensions of our working together,” they write. “Yet, it is not a clearly laid out journey, nor is it that we see ourselves as confined to the borderlands of artist and narrative inquirer. Instead we play with out ideas and commitments which sometimes become evident in the co-compositions of experiences and images” (179-80). 

Their collaboration began at a communal printmaking studio, where Lavoie taught (180). Caine would talk about her missing friend (180). Eventually they photographed the place where the woman disappeared (182). They began layering the images, looking for the presence of the absent woman (183). They juxtapose those images to text (183-85). “We lay out our images and texts side by side for the reader,” they write. “We ask them to walk alongside us to assemble the fragments, call forth their own experiences, and find their way through the story. This is an invitation to viewers” (186). They make prints, physically scratching and scarring the photographs, inscribing “the story into the place and onto the viewers who are marked by the scar of seeing” (186). I know this work is well-intentioned, but there’s something off about two settlers obsessing over a missing Indigenous woman. I’m not sure how Indigenous people would respond to it.

In the next chapter, “Soot and Subjectivity: Uncertain Collaboration,” Patti Pente and Pat Beaton tell us that soot “is central to the creation of this arts-based educational research, where we, as visual artists, explore our sense of place through collaborative artmaking, informed by the uncertain and irregular rhythms of fire” (191). Their collaborative art practice is about the land, and it “interrogates the nature of subjectivity when it is detached from the normative associations of neoliberal individualism that can predominate contemporary society” (191). Collaboration “within the performance of subjectivity,” they continue, “is based upon unpredictable moments of relationality, where landscape art emerges in synchronic and diachronic synergy. This understanding of the subject as evolving in relation to the other has repercussions to the ways we live together in the land, given that changes of values and attitudes are tied to changes in the self” (191).

The land, or the landscape (are Pente and Beaton using those terms as synonyms? they shouldn’t be substituted for one another), is important for several reasons: 

first, the great expanse of land holds many natural resources that have been, and remain, the backbone of economic prosperity; second, Canada promotes itself to the world as a northern wilderness and this idea shapes national identity; third, issues regarding ownership and use of land remain prominent, given the colonial acquisition of First Nations land. (192)

“Land seen through art coded as wilderness reinforces the notion of uninhabited wealth rather than a homeland, populated for centuries by Indigenous peoples,” they continue. “Additionally, environmental degradation continues to increase locally and globally because of industrial activities and resource extraction” (192). They use the campfire in their work as a symbol of “the culmination of these values and beliefs for us as artists, in recognition of a general societal disposition towards forgetfulness about the land that is part of our national legacy and nationhood” (192).

The underlying point of their art practice is “the question of how we might live in more equitable, environmentally sustainable, and transformational ways in relation to wider Canadian perspectives” (193). They’re interested in the possibility of transforming landscape art, it seems, by shifting it away from representations of wilderness to other kinds of representations that suggest that our current relation to the land is neither positive nor sustainable (193).But they’re also interested in the theories of subjectivity and their effects on collaborative practices (194). 

Their research approach is a/r/tography, which they define as “creative inquiry whereby the methods selected align with the specific research topic and the a/r/tographer’s creative oeuvre” (194). That’s not much of a definition, but maybe they figure their audience already knows what they’re talking about. “We consider the written and visual components”—of what? their art practice—“separately and in relation, given the opacity of language and the multiplicity of meanings within images” (194). The slashes in a/r/tography represent disruption—in their case, disruption through “the influence of fire, discussion, and spaces of collaborative unpredictability” (195). They situate their work between cognition (valued in the academy) and felt experience (not valued in the academy) in an effort to erode that “manufactured duality” (195). 

Pente and Beaton note that critics of arts-based research “identify major limitations such as a lack of quality in the two areas that are purportedly covered: art and social scientific, educational research,” a problem that arises because the researchers may find it difficult to be experts in both fields (195). “However, in this research, with our unique backgrounds as practicing artists and educators, we are able to lend expertise in both spheres,” they state (195). Yes, but that’s what all arts-based researchers think, isn’t it? “In other words,” they continue, “we live comfortably in the world of education and of art and thus are well paced to address the hybrid nature of a/r/tography” (195).

The subject nature of arts-based research is both a limitation and a strength, “for the ambiguous nature of creative inquiry in relation with others makes for unpredictable processes that can sometimes lead to uneventful pathways, requiring multiple efforts and explorations” (195). In addition, “the multiple meanings inherent in images in juxtaposition to text do not necessarily lead to clearly definable outcomes in ways that academic research and educational policy have historically demanded” (195). Arts-based research data is knowledge in alternate forms from the data generated by quantitative research (195). 

In Pente and Beaton’s research, “three methods are triangulated: narration, video interview, and artmaking, which collectively complement and echo the theoretical stance within a/r/tography of three mobile subject positions” (195). That’s a new idea that hasn’t been unpacked. “The data include Pat’s performance and its documentation through photographs; Patti’s art, created from the remnants; a series of three video interviews between us; and Patti’s narration of the research process,” they continue. “In this way, the cloth is a material source of collaboration that is the accumulation of our sense of place: Pat’s response to the familiar Canadian campfire scene, and Patti’s response as an echo of the creative performance in relation to the suburban lawn” (195-96). 

“Narrative methods of depicting research experiences are distinctly powerful aspects of this research where the creation of landscape art is combined with prose,” they state, although the text is framed as fiction rather than “a source of self-disclosing truth gleaned from a static identity” (197). “When research is explored narratively, certainty of meaning is not a goal, nor is it relevant, an aim that is contrary to formalist research methodologies that construct and argument based on scientific hypotheses and proofs,” they continue. “The disconnection between the singular voice of ‘I’ found in narration and the stance taken here of subjectivity continually performed, mutable, and contingent upon relationships with others is at odds” (197-98). Affective ways of knowing are important avenues for recounting experience to an audience (198). 

“The video camera, as a tool for data collection, is usually a very different tool in artmaking,” they continue. “In this research, this boundary is blurred, as data become raw material for creative and aesthetic inquiry” (198-99). Is “data” the right word for what is produced by this artistic activity? Can “data” escape the notion of something quantifiable? “We reveal a playfulness and awareness that comes from our understanding of video as a form of art, and our acknowledgement of a level of artificiality that structures our conversation as an academic research interview,” they state. “Rather than remaining a talking head in the video segments, the interview is a kind of relational event: an unanticipated collaboration between two artists” (199). 

“Various kinds of collaboration ensured in our shared work: in the burning of the cloth and the diachronic creation of art as each of us worked with the product of the other’s creative moment or questions to further the investigation,” they write, noting that Beaton’s mother participated as the audience (199). Their collaboration highlights spontaneity, uncertainty, unpredictability, and indeterminacy at the various states of the work: “in the art that was made, in the dynamic collaboration that was developed, and in the questions that were raised” (199). 

Beaton’s work “considers normative assumptions about the tradition of the campfire” (199) and their work assumes “that performance art transforms the social space” (200). Performing for one’s mother adds a layer of “familial meaning” (200). The performance wasn’t documented the way the art world documents such events; the performance remained private (200). Only snapshots, a video narrative, and ashes remain (200). 

According to Pente and Beaton, teachers and students, as well as artists, can “instigate shifts in cultural behaviour from a ‘single act’ of creative artmaking” (200): making art collaboratively can be transformative and “a good fit for teaching and learning” and “reflects the importance of collaboration as a shared form of learning about social issues” (201). 

In their conclusion, the co-authors note that they have argued “for the advancement of unpredictability within collaboration through a/r/tography, and for the agency inherent in such methods that can disrupt assumed social attitudes regarding subjectivity and relationships with the land” (202). Their case study “combines performance art, visual art, narrative, and theoretical analysis as components in a/r/tographical inquiry” (202). Collaboration, “understood as a continual sharing of creative decision making that embraces ambiguity and play through artistic materials,” demonstrates “the flexibility inherent in arts-based research” (202). In Canada, their investigation “into alternative landscape art practices opens social possibilities to reconsider our communal relationships with the land, anticipating the need for change so that more ecological, sustainable interactions emerge in the future” (202).

I decided not to read the last chapter, “A Poetic Inquiry on Passive Reflection: A Summer Day Breeze,” by Sean Wiebe, Lynn Fels, Celeste Snowber, Indrani Margolin, and John J. Guiney Yallop, because it’s too strange for someone who has been educated in and taught literature to think about social scientists writing poetry without committing to the craft, and so “Arts-Based Representation of Collaboration: Explorations of a Faculty Writing Group,” by Heather McLeod, Sharon Penney, Rhonda Joy, Cecile Badenhorst, Dorothy Vaandering, Sarah Pickett, Xuemei Li, and Jacqueline Hesson, became the last chapter I will summarize here. “In this collaborative self-study project, we demonstrate through our inquiry alternate ways of knowing: specifically, how the arts support participatory practices that contribute to creating new understandings about qualitative inquiry that move beyond traditional notions of what constitutes research,” the co-authors write (209). They are interested in writing as inquiry (209). An eight-member all-woman writing group in the education faculty at Memorial University, they “seek to challenge dominant assumptions rooted in science concerning ‘truth-effects’ through language,” because they are postmodern feminists (209). “By questioning representation, knowledge construction, and collaboration, we identify how women as new academics make sense of the complexity of knowledge, identity, and representation in research,” they write, describing the “critical engagements” in this chapter as including “the notion of cultural elitism; what counts as research and hard versus soft research outcomes; the dichotomy of male-female experiences in the academy and challenges for new faculty” (209).

Their method is inkshedding: “within a set time, all members added their thoughts to an original free-write about each other’s artworks as well as to the comments of others” (209). The inkshedding process “allowed each member to provide written reflections on the artworks to understand, to query, or comment rather than to evaluate” (210). After the writing group had been in existence for five months, the group members decided to represent the collaboration in art, including “locating meaning in found objects and photographs, making a collage, drawing, painting, designing posters, and writing poetry” (210-11). The analysis of that work “indicated the diverse character of arts-based representations, but also revealed common themes and shared understandings,” while it also “exposed vulnerability in the group members, which then helped to solidify group relationships” (211).

Most of the group had no formal artistic training (211). Some were intimidated by the idea of making art (211). However, the group took the position that making art is natural and that cultural elitism and social exclusion in the arts is at the root of such fear (211). They cite Grant Kester’s notion that “artists seek to facilitate dialogue among diverse communities” (211). (Some artists, yes.) The collaborative aspects of their process—the chapter I’m reading and their reflections on collaboration—suggest that Kester’s ideas about collaborative art-making are relevant, they contend (211). They also believed that “creative participation” is “a radicalizing process engendering transformation and emancipation, while encouraging resistance, democracy, and citizenship (212). The group took collaboration as their theme and made work about that idea (212).

Next the co-authors discuss writing groups and collaboration. “Transitioning into a faculty position is a time of stress, uncertainty, and emotional upheaval,” they state, suggesting that writing groups can function as a means of “beneficial support” and “help new faculty develop confidence and a sense of identity,” particularly for women academics (212). In universities, “collaboration and collaborative teams are becoming more common” (213). Teams of researchers tend to achieve greater goals than individuals (213) (not in the discipline where I’ve spent most of my career). Collaboration has rewards and challenges: it requires a supportive work environment “and the freedom to pursue novel ideas,” but time management and balancing priorities can be problems (213). Other challenges include territorialism, communication, scheduling, and effects on tenure (214). Women tend to value collaboration more than men, according to research (214). 

“Arts-based educational research (ABER) encourages teachers, students, and community activists to experiment with materials and techniques to produce creative works,” the co-authors state (215). ABER “can help make the familiar strange,” which is relevant because as they sought to understand their own process, they might end up presenting their group “in an unrealistically positive light” (215). Artistic methods was a way to “suspend our preconceptions of familiar territory and help group members’ unique insights be understood,” they write, and those methods “provided a common platform for dialogue” because it avoided straightforward “mutual understanding” (215).They suggest that “traditional concepts of ‘worthy’ visual art and what makes one a ‘good’ artist are steeped in oppressive colonial value systems,” while in ABER art is communication and “reactions to the artwork outweigh considerations of the quality of the pieces measured against external aesthetic criteria” (215). They decided to adhere to a perspective on the work that asked “whom and what purpose” it served and whether it contributed to change (215). “Our artistic scholarship,” they state, “would be viewed as successful because it effected change in the makers” (215).

Next, they describe their process: “members first crafted their arts-based pieces individually and then wrote a reflection about their creation. Next, as a group we viewed the works and members read aloud their written reflections. The group discussion was audiotaped. Before beginning the following session we reviewed the audiotape” (215). In that following session, they engaged in freewriting, naming the works’ visual elements and the relationships between them and discussing how those elements and relationships connected with each of them (216). Those freewritten texts 

circulated around the group using a method called inkshedding, whereby within a set time of three minutes each member added their thoughts to the original free-write as well as to the comments of others. Thus with 8 free-writes in response to each creative piece which then circulated around 8 members, there were 64 comments about each work. This method allowed us to build on each other’s thinking and also to delve deeper than our initial first thoughts to elucidate meanings in response to each work. Greater depth was possible because each member provided a written reflection on the artworks to comment, question, or understand, rather than to critique. Further, the process allowed us to gather our thoughts, to provide written comments before oral discussion, and to have a voice that was valued. (216)

The co-authors provide four examples of this process, both the descriptions of the works, the creators’ reflections, and the comments from the group, which “highlight communal thought” (216-21). 

In the chapter’s discussion section, the co-authors state that the project allowed them “to reflect on the diverse nature of arts-based representation in relation to personal meaning and situated individual knowledges, as well as on common emergent themes and shared understandings” (221). They revealed their vulnerabilities, and so relationships in the group grew stronger (221). The process enabled them to confront “key issues that are important to successful writing groups, including trust, commitment, and meeting individual needs” (221). They have come to see writing as a process that ebbs and flows (211). “Nevertheless, the arts-based project worked in extraordinary ways to develop a group based on trust, strong relationships, and support,” they write, and it also showed that they “need to focus on communication and to value the unique contributions of all members” and that they “can communicate in new ways” (221). “By representing our thoughts through the arts we learned how liberating it could be,” they continue. “We also come to realize that respect and trust had been established in the writing group. Group members felt safe enough to allow themselves to be vulnerable. This newfound trust within the group has encouraged group members to be more willing to expose themselves again as they move forward with their own research and seek feedback on their own writing” (221-22).

In addition, the group members found the process therapeutic and energizing; it allowed them to think in new ways; it helped them to express complex ideas in images before expressing them in words (222). They learned about the ways that arts-based educational research “can bridge cultures as well as academic disciplines” (222). And the process “effected change in us as the art makers” (222). It was transformative (222). They critiqued notions of cultural elitism—“what counts as academic research and hard versus soft outcomes”; “the dichotomy of male-female experiences in the academy and the challenges faced by new faculty” (222). (There were no men in the group, so how did they explore men’s experiences in the academy?) They encourage other researchers to take up the practices because of the benefits they experienced (222).

The writing group continues: “we have created something new. We now expect and receive effective, timely, and substantial support when we bring our current work to the group” (223). They have also gained a reputation as “a significant group of strong academic citizens in the faculty” (223). “Therefore we conclude that our exploration shows some of the powerful ways that the arts support participation and collaboration in creating understanding,” they write. “In the face of a dominant discourse pushing us towards individualism, collaboration for new faculty is novel, boundary pushing, and counter-hegemonic” (223). Their collaboration is noncompetitive and supportive (223).

The project led to more research, and while those did not involve an arts-based approach, the bonds they formed through the arts-based work made those investigations possible (223). The research they conducted has been published (223). In addition, they are exploring “how reflective writing helps academic professional project,” as well as “charting our non-traditional paths into the academy” and “examining how family and career can be balanced on the academic tightrope” (223). They have other ideas about research as well: the chapter ends with questions they might explore (223). So, for these professors, the collaborative writing group, and the ABER work it carried out, have had tremendous benefits.

I’ve taken a course on social and relational aesthetics, and while I haven’t read all there is to read on that topic, it’s not new to me. I enjoyed Theo Sims’s The Candahar, a relational aesthetic work, when it was presented at the Mackenzie Gallery in Regina. I’ve participate in walking events curated by my friend Hugh Henry, an artist and historian living in Swift Current, Saskatchewan, and I’m so grateful for those experiences. In fact, social or relational or dialogic projects are now pretty standard in walking art: now it’s the individual, solo, durational projects that are outliers—those are now the projects that are rejected as insufficiently convivial or participatory. So if people want to make that kind of art, I’m fine with it. I do resist the notion that all art now needs to be collaborative or participatory, though. I also question the recurring argument in this book that art needs to make social change happen. I know those socially engaged projects are worthwhile; I’m not arguing that they aren’t. But does art have to be useful? Is it possible that by demanding that art be useful, proponents of socially engaged art are treating art practices in an instrumental way? If so, is that instrumentality a sign of the way that neoliberalism has crept into the thinking of even those who set out to oppose neoliberalism? Can’t art step outside of the criteria of usefulness? Can’t it simply exist? Can’t it do something other than address social issues?

I also wonder about social scientists making art—about the idea that it’s too difficult for people to succeed in two distinct areas of activity, both of which require a full-time commitment. Ars longa, vita brevis, said Hippocrates: art is long and life is short. Chaucer said something similar: “The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne.” It’s hard to become good at making art of any kind; it takes a lot of time and effort and commitment. The authors here avoid that problem by refusing to consider whether the art they make is good, and by suggesting that the art world’s criteria of evaluation are colonialist or elitist. Maybe that’s true. But it’s just as possible that those criteria of evaluation are part of a process of peer review—something with which social scientists are very familiar. There’s nothing wrong with making bad art as a hobby, if it’s something you enjoy doing in your spare time. Why not enjoy making things? However, I’m not sure that abandoning notions of art succeeding or failing is really a convincing argument. 

Collaborative or participatory art can be a way of giving back to a community, something Eve Tuck and Marcia McKenzie tell us is an ethical obligation for social scientists and, by extension, for artists. There’s no reason artists can’t engage in participatory work and also in practices that create objects. And there’s no reason why participatory or relational work can’t be evaluated according to criteria established by artists and critics over the past 30 years during which kind of work has been made, either.  

But I do not accept the idea that doing things on your own makes you “heroic” in some indefinably bad way or individualistic in the sense of neoliberalism’s alleged demand that we all be individuals. Collaboration is fine; so is working by yourself. Why simply reverse the binary? How does that get you out of the problem that binary creates? All this postmodern thinking, and we can’t do deconstruction any better than that?

Work Cited

Bishop, Claire. “Introduction/Viewers as Producers.” Participation, ed. Claire Bishop, MIT Press, 2006.

Conrad, Diane, and Anita Sinner, editors. Creating Together: Participatory, Community-Based, and Collaborative Arts Practices and Scholarship Across Canada, Wilfred Laurier University Press, 2015.

Tuck, Eve, and Marcia McKenzie. Place in Research: Theory, Methodology, and Methods, Routledge, 2015.

74. Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Reveries of the Solitary Walker

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I was surprised to learn recently that long walks—the kind of walks that Deirdre Heddon and Cathy Turner refer to as “epic” or “heroic”—are completely out of fashion among (some?) walking artists. Actually, “out of fashion” is the wrong term. According to Heddon and Turner, 

the reiteration of a particular genealogy—or fraternity—which includes Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Henry David Thoreau, André Breton and Guy Debord generates an orthodoxy of walking, tending towards an implicitly masculinist ideology. This frequently frames and valorizes walking as individualist, heroic, epic and transgressive. Such qualities are not exclusive to men of course; however, as we go on to suggest, a lack of attention to gender serves to fix the terms of debate, so that qualities such as “heroism” and “transgression” are understood predominantly in relation to a historically masculinist set of norms. (224)

I’ve written about Heddon’s and Turner’s work here before, and I want to reiterate that their discussion of other kinds of walking opens up space for, as they write, “other types of walking practices and the insights they might prompt” (224), which is absolutely important. And yet, to abandon long walks as masculinist and to use apparently mocking terms like “heroic” and “epic” goes beyond opening up space for other kinds of walking; it narrows the range of walking practices that are considered acceptable. It’s important to construct, as they do, an alternate genealogy of women’s walking practices, and it’s important that such a genealogy include practices influenced by or derived from social or relational aesthetics, such as the work of London-based walkwalkwalk (Heddon and Turner 233) or Emma Bush’s Village Walk (Heddon and Turner 233-34) or Misha Myers’s Way from Home (Heddon and Turner 234), and that it include walking practices in domestic spaces and activities as well, such as Cathy Turner’s portion of Wrights & Sites’s performance Simultaneous Drift: 4 walks, 4 routes, 4 screens (Heddon and Turner 232-33). But it’s another thing entirely to mandate that walking practices that are not influenced by relational or social aesthetics, or that are not domestic, are therefore without value. True, Heddon and Turner refer to women who walk long distances—Linda Cracknell, Elspeth Owen, and the duo of Simone Kenyon and Tamara Ashley—but they also argue that those walking practices are significantly different from the “masculinist” ones they critique. If you’re a man, and you walk long distances, particularly if you walk by yourself, there’s something wrong with what you’re doing: that’s the implication.

Sometime, I’d like to write an essay entitled “In Defence of ‘Epic’ Walking,” but first I want to think a little bit about the canon of walking that Heddon and Turner describe (or deride) as “masculinist.” For that reason, I decided to read Jean-Jacques Rousseau’s short (and unfinished) book Reveries of the Solitary Walker. For Heddon and Turner, “Rousseau’s late-eighteenth-century assertion that he could only meditate when walking is much cited as a founding moment in the history of walking understood as a cultural act, as a means in itself,” one that has become canonized in recent accounts of walking written by Rebecca Solnit and Joseph Amato (226). “It is not walking, per se, that enables Rousseau’s deep contemplation but the sense of freedom engendered by walking alone,” Heddon and Turner continue, quoting a passage from Rousseau’s Confessions that is echoed in Reveries of the Solitary Walker: “Walking serves to erase ‘everything that makes me feel my dependence, [. . .] everything that recalls me to my situation’” (qtd. Heddon and Turner 226). “The specificity of the body that is able to walk alone in the eighteenth century is worth remarking,” they conclude, suggesting that only a masculine body that would be able to walk alone and, perhaps by extension, a masculine mind that would be interested in solitary contemplation. 

It might be unfortunate that Rousseau’s form of walking has become canonized, that it has come to be seen as one of the only possible forms of walking available to people. Actually, it is unfortunate, because there are other kinds of walking that have value, as Heddon and Turner point out. However, that doesn’t mean that solitary walking, or solitary walking as an aid to meditation, is necessarily a bad thing, does it? And, if we look at Rousseau’s life, we can see that there are obvious reasons the French writer preferred to walk by himself. As the translator of the Oxford edition of Reveries of the Solitary Walker, Russell Goulbourne, points out, the publication of Rousseau’s The Social Contract in 1762 “brought him not only the celebrity he loathed but also the infamy that saw him, in his terms, driven into exile, unfairly rejected by his fellow men” (xi). “In response to the events of 1762 and their traumatic repercussions,” Goulbourne continues, “Rousseau’s gaze turned inward and he wrote . . . a kind of triptych of autobiographical works”: his Confessions, Rousseau Judge of Jean-Jacques: Dialogues, and the Reveries, which was “his last attempt to achieve some kind of mental and spiritual balance in his life” (xi-xii). The Reveries was left unfinished when Rousseau died in 1778 and published posthumously, like the Confessions (xii). Goulbourne argues that the Reveries are a kind of continuation of the Confessions, but that they are also “different in character and scope,” because rather than explaining himself to others, in the Reveries he is addressing only himself, in an attempt at understanding himself (xiii). “His narrative is resolutely non-linear and profoundly introspective and personal,” since he no longer wishes to be understood by others, Goulbourne writes (xiii). Indeed, the Reveries show Rousseau “apparently accepting himself and endeavouring to give himself the space in which to express himself and feel as never before what it means to exist”; the book is intended “as a poignant response to, and an extended rebellion against, those who have tried to control him” (xiii). In the Reveries, Rousseau claims that “he finds strength in indifference towards his enemies and persecutors, and happiness in solitude amidst nature” (xiii). From the outset, he argues “that he must accept his fate” and “stop fighting against it,” and that acceptance becomes 

an apparent triumph over those who seek to control him: his introspection leads him to seek out and find a remedy for his sufferings in those sufferings themselves. In other words, he turns isolation and solitude to his own advantage. He revels in the fact that, in spite of themselves, his enemies have given him an opportunity he gladly embraces: the opportunity to be alone. (xiv)

But, Goulbourne asks, is Rousseau as happy as he claims? The text, he writes, 

gives voice to contradictions and obsessions which give us a very sharp sense of a Rousseau still working through the problems he claims to have overcome. Most obviously, this is a text shot through with such a vivid sense of there being widespread hostility towards Rousseau that it is difficult to accept that he is merely indifferent to misfortune and persecution. In addition, thoroughgoing self-analysis does not prevent Rousseau from engaging in more or less subtle self-defence, even self-exoneration. (xiv)

“It follows, then, that this is no straightforward text about a man fleeing society and finding happiness in total seclusion,” Goulbourne argues (xv).

According to Goulbourne, “Rousseau’s love of solitude is not simply a form of misanthropy, since he also insists from the outset on his own sociability”:

What he turns away from is not society per se, but rather the forms of social contact and interaction that supposedly polite society expects of him. . . . Solitude is a response to the specific realities of a particular society, since that society cannot in principle provide the kind of interaction he desires: the strictly codified norms of courteous behaviour are repellent for Rousseau, since they impede, according to him, true communication and undermine authentic sociability. It is precisely because his desire for authentic sociability is frustrated by conventional society that Rousseau feels alienated from it, and this is why he escapes the world of men in order to recover the true nature of things. (xv-xvi)

Contemporary readers might disagree with Rousseau’s reaction to the styles and norms of behaviour and communication in eighteenth-century France, but that reaction—particularly in the context of the persecution he experienced—needs to be understood as the source of his desire for solitude and his preference for walking alone. Goulbourne writes, 

From the demands of corrupt society Rousseau turns to the world of nature. Walking alone in nature guarantees and even intensifies his sense of self. . . . His happiness comes in part form his being at one with nature, which was a refuge for Rousseau from the anxieties of life, providing him with relative solitude and a rich source of distractions, both of which offer him peace of mind. (xvi)

“The diversity of nature keeps Rousseau busy and helps him not to think unpleasant, unwanted thoughts,” Goulbourne continues, and Rousseau “delves into this diversity through his interest in botany”; although he characterizes botany as an easy pastime, he was in reality serious and systematic about it (xvi). The solitary walks are often an excuse for botanizing—for identifying plants and collecting specimens—which becomes a way Rousseau relates to the natural world. (I sympathize with this, because I have often gone for walks on native grassland with a field guide in my pocket and a few bags for gathering ripe seeds to plant at home. And in my experience, that activity has been a solitary one, because nobody I know is interested in walks that include frequent stops to figure out what a particular plant is called or in collecting seeds.)

Rousseau’s self-analysis in the book “is structured around a series of ten walks,” which “allow his mind to wander” as his feet do, and give him an opportunity “to meditate and to muse” (xvii). For Rousseau, Goulbourne writes, such musings or reveries become  

a way of life, an ongoing means of triumphing over the grim realities of the existence that others seek to impose on him. He makes of it, not a passing phase, but a key to his existence, and crucially a key to his overcoming his enemies: meditation and (self-)mastery are as one. And more than that, for Rousseau reverie is also a means of storing up a treasure trove of happy memories that will in turn bring him happiness in the future. Reverie revives the past and ensures its survival; writing, reading, and rereading are all integral to Rousseau’s pursuit of happiness. (xviii)

Walking inspires thought, for Rousseau, and in representing those thoughts, the Reveries “attempt to portray the twists and turns” of Rousseau’s mind (xxi). In other words, Goulbourne writes, 

the Reveries paint the portrait of a thinking man as he thinks—and, crucially for Rousseau, as he walks and feels. Each of the ten walks in the Reveries is grounded in the everyday, and it is precisely their anecdotal, down-to-earth quality that makes them so appealing. The things Rousseau does, the places he visits, the people he encounters: all these are spurs to creative introspection. It is as Rousseau observes his fellow human beings and even interacts with them that he sets about analysing himself and, in so doing, reflecting on fundamental questions about life and human nature: the experience of suffering and death; the search for individual happiness and inner peace; the need for personal morality; sociability and misanthropy; love of others; the authenticity (or otherwise) of the individual in society. (xxii)

“The structure of the text is determined by the chance association of ideas as Rousseau’s mind wanders in tandem with his feet,” Goulbourne notes (xxii). But, he continues, “what is radically new about the Reveries: the text is intended as a means of expression of his own self for his own self” (xxiii). 

The Reveries was an influence on other walking writers, including William Hazlitt and Henry David Thoreau (xxiv), and Mary Wollstonecraft and William Wordsworth (xxv). Goulbourne also suggests that there is a connection between Rousseau with W.G. Sebald’s book The Rings of Saturn,” which he describes as “a meditative work blurring the boundaries between fact and fiction” (xxvii). Goulbourne concludes: 

The work of a great prose stylist and a controversial philosopher, the Reveries still appeal to modern readers because they are the enduring testimony of an alienated person who wants to know himself, rebel against the forces that constrain him, and live as an autonomous individual. They are the work of a person who is not afraid to lay bare his psychological frailty and human vulnerability. They give a window onto the soul of someone who is different, who does not fit in, an eccentric/ex-centric that cannot—or does not want to—find a place in conventional, supposedly civilized society. Rousseau is thus at once exceptional . . . and exemplary. (xxviii)

When I read those words, I wondered if there’s a place in contemporary walking aesthetics for people who don’t fit in, who aren’t extroverted or socially motivated, who are eccentric and solitary. I would hope that there is. After all, walking art is, from the perspective of the mainstream, an unusual activity. But the demand that all walking practices be defined by social or relational aesthetics suggests that there is no space in aesthetic walking for eccentric introverts or people who, like Rousseau, have been abused by others and therefore seek an escape from the potential for more abuse. That’s the root of my discomfort with Heddon’s and Turner’s essay: making space for other forms of practice is salutary, but dismissing all practices that do not conform to one’s preferred forms risks repeating the forms of exclusion that one is critiquing.

At the beginning of the “First Walk,” Rousseau emphasizes his isolation, but argues that his solitary situation is not his fault. It is, rather, the result of his banishment by society:

So here I am, all alone on this earth, with no brother, neighbour, or friend, and no company but my own. The most sociable and loving of human beings has by common consent been banished by the rest of society. In the refinement of their hatred they have continued to seek out the cruellest forms of torture for my sensitive soul, and they have brutally severed all ties which bound me to them. I would have loved my fellow men in spite of themselves. Only by ceasing to be men have they succeeded in losing my affection for them. So now they are strangers, persons unknown who mean nothing to me since that is what they wanted. But what about me, cut off from them and from everything else, what am I? This is what remains for me to find out now. (3)

Rousseau ignores his wife here, which isn’t surprising; an editor’s note points out that Rousseau thought little of women writers (111), and perhaps that disdain included women who didn’t write as well. I don’t know enough about Rousseau’s life to understand their relationship. He does mention his wife a few times in the Reveries, but for the most part she is taken for granted. Perhaps that wasn’t unusual in the eighteenth century, although it certainly stands out as a problem now.

Since 1762, Rousseau suggests, he has been thought of “as a monster, a poisoner, and a murderer” and that he has become “an abomination to the human race and the plaything of the rabble,” that “the only greeting that passers-by would offer would be to spit on me,” and that “a whole generation would by common consent delight in burying me alive” (3-4). That rejection, he writes, “plunged me into a frenzy which has taken no less than ten years to subside, during which time, as I reeled from one error to another, from one mistake to another and from one foolish act to another, my reckless behaviour gave those who were responsible for my fate all the ammunition that they have so skilfully used to determine it once and for all” (4). His battles against his antagonists—“fighting without cunning, without skill, without deceit, without caution, frankly, openly, impatiently, and angrily”—simply made things worse and gave his critics “new holds over me which they were careful to exploit” (4). Acceptance, or resignation, was the only way out of his quandry:

Finally realizing that all my efforts were useless and that I was tormenting myself to no avail whatsoever, I took the only remaining course of action left open to me, which was to accept my fate and stop struggling against the inevitable. I have found in this resignation the cure for all my ills through the peace of mind that it gives me and which was incompatible with continually pursuing a struggle that was as agonizing as it was ineffectual. (4)

According to Rousseau, his antagonists also left him without hope, which made such resignation easier (4-5). As a result, he continues,

Everything outside of me is from this day on foreign to me. I no longer have any neighbours, fellow men or brothers in this world. Being on this earth is like being on another planet onto which I have fallen from the one on which I used to live. If I recognize anything at all around me, it is only objects which distress and rend my heart, and I cannot even look at what touches me and what surrounds me without forever seeing something contemptible which angers me or something painful which wounds me. (7)

It’s worth pointing out the gendered language he uses here: he uses masculine nouns to stand in for men and women. That was probably commonplace in the eighteenth century; it was commonplace only a few decades ago.

According to Rousseau, this book is a way of “preparing the account of myself which I shall soon have to render” (7). But it is also an exercise in the only pleasure other people cannot take away from him:

Let me give myself over entirely to the pleasure of conversing with my soul, for this is the only pleasure that my fellow men cannot take away from me. If by dint of reflecting on my inner feelings I am able to order them better and put right the wrongs that may remain, my meditations will not be entirely in vain, and while I am good for nothing on this earth, I shall not have entirely wasted my days. The leisure of my daily walks has often been filled with delightful thoughts which I am sorry to have forgotten. I shall preserve in writing those which come to me in the future: every time I reread them I shall experience the pleasure of them again. I shall forget my misfortunes, my persecutors, and my shame by thinking of the honour my heart had deserved. (7-8)

“These pages will in fact be merely a shapeless account of my reveries,” he continues. “They will often be about me, because a reflective solitary man necessarily thinks about himself a lot. What is more, all the strange ideas which come to me as I walk will also find their place here.” (8) In its shapelessness and strangeness, it seems clear that Rousseau’s account is not intended for an audience; the Reveries was a private text, and as readers we become privy to Rousseau’s thinking—including his self-justications and defensive arguments—as if we were reading a diary or a journal.

The “First Walk” in the text is introductory—I doubt that any walking was involved. In the “Second Walk,” Rousseau claims that the book he is writing will be “a faithful record of my solitary walks and the reveries that fill them when I let my mind wander quite freely and my ideas follow their own course unhindered and untroubled” (11). He explains why solitude and meditation are important to him: “These hours of solitude and meditation are the only time of the day when I am completely myself, without distraction or hindrance, and when I can truly say that I am what nature intended me to be” (11). He is old, though, and his imagination less vigorous than it used to be, and so “now there is more recollection than creation in what my imagination produces, an apathetic listlessness saps all my faculties, and the spirit of life is gradually dying within me”; therefore, he decides to remember an earlier time when, “losing all hope here on earth and finding no more sustenance left on earth for my heart, I gradually became used to feeding it with its own substance and seeking out its nourishment within me” (11). That practice, he continues, 

proved so fruitful that it was soon enough to compensate me for everything. The habit of turning in on myself eventually made me insensible to my suffering, and almost made me forget it altogether, and so I learnt through my own experience that the source of true happiness is within us and that it is not within men’s ability to make anyone truly wretched who is determined to be happy. (11)

There is a sense here that, given his experiences, solitary and meditative walking is essential to Rousseau’s happiness, and that without them he would be miserable.

Rousseau writes about an afternoon walk into the country, during which he looked at and catalogued plants and thought about the approaching winter: 

I recalled with fondness all my heart’s affections, its attachments which had been so tender and yet so blind, and the ideas—more comforting than they were sad—which had nourished my mind for a number of years, and I prepared myself to remember them clearly enough to be able to describe them with a pleasure that was almost equal to the pleasure of experiencing them in the first place. (13)

As he was walking home, however, he was knocked down by a Great Dane that was running ahead of a carriage: “It was almost night when I regained consciousness. I found myself in the arms of three or four young men who told me what had just happened”: the coachman stopped the carriage, otherwise Rousseau would have been run over (13-14). Despite his injuries, the moments when he was coming back to himself were delightful, partly because he was removed from himself:

Night was falling. I saw the sky, a few stars, and a little greenery. This first sensation was a moment of delight. It alone gave me some feeling of myself. In that instant I was born into life, and it seemed to me as if I was filling all the things I saw with my frail existence. Entirely taken up by that moment, I could not remember anything else; I had no clear sense of myself as an individual, nor the slightest idea of what had just happened to me; I did not know who I was nor where I was; I felt neither pain nor fear nor anxiety. I watched my blood flowing as if I were watching a stream, without even thinking that this blood was in any way part of me. Throughout my whole being I felt a wonderful calm with which, whenever I think of it, I can find nothing to compare in the whole realm of known pleasures. (14)

When he finally arrived home, his wife cried over his appearance; his top lip was split open, and his face swollen and bruised; his left thumb was injured, his left arm sprained, and his left knee swollen and stiff; but he had not lost any teeth (15). As a sign of the ongoing persecution he experienced, rumours immediately spread across Paris that he had been disfigured and was now unrecognizable (16). Rumours of his death are printed in a newspaper (18). For Rousseau, the success of the plots against him seemed to be “one of Heaven’s secrets, impenetrable to human reason,” and this idea consoled and calmed him, and helped him to a feeling of resignation (19).

In Rousseau’s “Third Walk,” he notes that he grew up in “rural solitude”: “Lonely meditation, the study of nature, and the contemplation of the universe necessarily make a solitary person strive continually for the author of all things and seek with a sweet anxiety the purpose of everything he sees and the cause of everything he feels” (22). However, he continues, “[w]hen my destiny threw me back into the torrent of the world, I could not find anything there that pleased my heart even for a moment. Wherever I went I missed my sweet freedom and I felt indifference and disgust for anything that came my way that could have led to fortune and fame. (22-23). At the age of 40, then, he renounced his efforts to succeed socially (23), and began copying music by the page (24). “A great change that had recently taken place in me,” he writes:

a different moral world that was opening up before me, the irrational judgements of men, whose absurdity I was beginning to feel, though without yet realizing just how much I would fall victim to them, the ever-growing need for something other than literary notoriety, barely a whiff of which had reached me before I was already sickened by it, and finally the desire to follow a less certain road for the rest of my career than that on which I had just spent the better half of it: all this forced me to undertake this great examination which I had felt I needed for a long time. So I undertook it, and I neglected nothing in my power in order to carry it out successfully. (24)

His “complete renunciation of the world,” he writes, gave him “that great fondness for solitude that has never left me since”:

The work that I was undertaking cold only be accomplished in absolute isolation; it called for the kind of long and undisturbed meditations that the tumult of society does not allow. That forced me for a time to adopt a different way of life, which I was subsequently so glad to have done that, having since then interrupted it only against my will and for short periods of time, I returned to it most readily and limited myself to it quiet easily as soon as I could, and when men later reduced me to living alone, I found that by isolating me in order to make me miserable, they had done more for my happiness than I had been able to do myself. (24)

He decides that “this life was merely a series of trials,” and that they would lead to “recompense” later on (29); he finds contentment and consolation in acceptance of his situation (30-32), and in the study of virtues such as “patience, kindness, resignation, integrity, and impartial justice” (32). 

In the “Fourth Walk,” Rousseau decides to contemplate why people tell lies. He remembers “an awful lie I had told when I was very young,” a lie about a stolen ribbon which cost a servant her position (33-34). That lie “and the unceasing remorse that it left me inspired in me a horror of lying that should have protected my heart from this vice for the rest of my life,” although he then recalls many lies he told afterwards without remorse (34). He wonders if there are times “when one can deceive people innocently” (35); in other words, whether one must always tell the truth (35-37). “To lie for one’s own advantage is imposture, to lie for the advantage of others is fraud, and to lie in order to do harm is calumny; this is the worst kind of lie,” he writes. “To lie without benefit or harm to oneself or to others is not to lie: it is not a lie, but a fiction” (38). That distinction—between falsehood and fiction—structures the remainder of his musings. Rousseau realizes that he often has “recourse to fiction in order to have something to say” in social situations, in order to be able to engage in small talk: 

Conversation, flowing faster than my ideas and forcing me almost always to speak before thinking, has often led me to make stupid and inept remarks which my reason disapproved of and which my heart disowned even before they had passed my lips, but which, spoken before I could apply my judgement, were no longer susceptible to being corrected by its censure. (42)

Rousseau concludes, 

my professed truthfulness is based more on feelings of justice and rectitude than on the reality of things, and that I have followed in practice more the moral dictates of my conscience than abstract notions of truth and falsehood. I have often told lots of stories, but I have very rarely lied. By following these principles I have made myself very vulnerable to criticism from others, but I have done nobody any wrong, and I have not laid claim to more advantage than was owing to me. Only in this way, it seems to me, can truth be a virtue. In all other respects it is for us no more than a metaphysical thing which leads to neither good nor evil. (47)

However, that conclusion is not sufficient. In his writing, when he “embellished real things with made-up ornaments,” he argues that he was wrong; he should have committed himself “absolutely to truth,” and sacrificing the truth to his “interests and desires” was not enough: 

I should also have sacrificed it to my weakness and timid nature. I should have had the courage and the strength always to be truthful, on all occasions, and never to allow fictions or fables to pass my lips or come from my pen which was specifically dedicated to truth. . . . My lies were never dictated to me by falsehood; they all came through weakness, though that is a very poor excuse. With a weak soul one may at the very most be able to shun virtue, but it is arrogant and reckless to dare to profess great virtues. (48)

So the distinction between lies and stories ends up being abandoned, and the need to be honest at all times, which he earlier questioned, becomes his rule—even though he is probably too weak to follow it.

At the beginning of his “Fifth Walk,” Rousseau recalls an island where he lived for six weeks during his exile, on a lake in Switzerland; what seems to attract him to this place is its quietness and its well-kept domesticity: 

For all its smallness, the island is so varied in soil and position that it has all kinds of places suitable for all sorts of things to be grown. It includes fields, vineyards, woodland, orchards, and rich pastures shaded by trees and lined by shrubs of all varieties, all of which are kept watered by the edges of the lake; a raised terrace, planted with two rows of trees, runs the length of the island, and in the middle of this terrace a pretty summerhouse has been built, where the inhabitants of the neighbouring shores gather for dancing on Sundays during the grape harvest. (50)

He stayed on that island as a refuge after a mob stoned his house at Môtiers (50)—that’s an essential piece of the story he is telling. He writes,

the only company I had there, apart from my companion, was the steward, his wife, and his servants, who were certainly all very good people and nothing more, but this was precisely what I needed. I consider those two months to be the happiest time in my life, so happy in fact that it would have been enough for me to have lived like that for the whole of my life, without ever feeling in my soul the desire to live in any other state. (50)

On the island, he doesn’t read or write anything; he spends time botanizing (51). He also helped out with the harvest, picking fruit, which put him into a “good mood” (52). Then, in the afternoons, he would go out on a boat alone, he writes, and “let myself float and drift slowly wherever the water took me, sometimes for several hours at a time, plunged in a thousand vague but delightful reveries, which, although they did not have any clear or constant subject, I always found a hundred times preferable to all the sweetest things I had enjoyed in what are known as the pleasures of life” (52-53). “What does one enjoy in such a situation?” he asks:

Nothing external to the self, nothing but oneself and one’s own existence: as long as this state lasts, one is self-sufficient like God. The feeling of existence stripped of all other affections is in itself a precious feeling of contentment and peace which alone would be enough to make this existence prized and cherished by anyone who could banish all the sensual and earthly impressions which constantly distract us from it and upset the joy of it in this world. (55-56)

However, not everyone can experience those feelings of contentment and peace:

It is true that such compensations cannot be felt by every soul or in every situation. The heart must be at peace and its calm untroubled by passion. The person who experiences them must be suitably disposed to them, as must all the surrounding objects. There must be neither total calm nor too much agitation, but a steady and moderate movement with neither jolts nor pauses. Without movement life is but lethargy. If the movement is irregular or too violent, it rouses us; by reminding us about the surrounding objects, it destroys the charm of the reverie, tears us out of ourselves, immediately puts us back beneath the yoke of fortune and men, and makes us aware of our misfortunes again. Absolute silence leads to sadness. It offers an image of death. So the help of a cheerful imagination is necessary and comes quite naturally to those whom Heaven has blessed with it. The movement which does not come from outside is created within us on such occasions. (56)

I think that walking is an example of the kind of movement that helps to generate the feelings of peace Rousseau describes here, although he might also be thinking of the movement of the boat he was in as well. In any case, Rousseau is able to add “charming images” to his reveries or daydreams, and those images “enliven” them, although now, “as my imagination wanes, this happens with greater difficulty and for shorter periods of time. Alas, it is when one is beginning to leave behind one’s mortal body that one is the most hindered by it!” (58).

During his “Sixth Walk,” Rousseau thinks about the relationship between doing good things and social obligations (including obligations to do good things); he enjoys the first, and hates the second (59-60). For a long time he had a high opinion of his own virtue, but now he realizes that “there is no virtue in following one’s inclinations and, when they so lead, in offering oneself the pleasure of doing good. Rather, it consists in overcoming those inclinations when duty requires it in order to do what it tells us to do, and this is what I have been less able to do than any other man in the world” (61). Feeling obligated to do something—even a good act—destroys, however, his desire to perform such an act:

Obligation coinciding with my desire is enough to destroy that desire and change it into repugnance, even aversion, if the obligation is too strong, and that is what makes a good deed irksome for me when it is demanded of me, even if I was doing it of my own accord without anyone demanding it of me. A purely voluntary good deed is certainly something that I like to do. But when the beneficiary of it thinks it entitles him to demand more good deeds of me on pain of provoking his hatred if I refuse, and when he insists that I have to be his benefactor for evermore, just because I initially enjoyed being so, from that point on annoyance begins and pleasure subsides. What I do then, when I give in, is weakness and false shame, but good will is no longer part of it, and far from applauding myself for it, I reproach myself in my conscience for doing good unwillingly. (62)

For that reason, Rousseau sometimes avoids doing good deeds: “I have learned to foresee from afar the consequences of following my instinctive inclinations, and I have often abstained from a good deed that I wanted and was able to do for fear of the enslavement to which I would subsequently submit myself if I gave myself over to it unthinkingly” (63). Interestingly, he only began to feel this way after his misfortunes began (or so he claims): “From that point on I have lived in a new generation that looked nothing like the old one, and my own feelings for others have suffered from the changed I found in theirs” (63). “Once I was convinced that there was nothing but lies and falsehood in the affected protestations of friendship lavished upon me,” he continues, “I quickly went to the other extreme: for once we have left behind our true nature, there is nothing left to constrain us. From then on I grew sick of men, and my own will, coinciding with theirs in this respect, keeps me further removed from them than all their machinations do” (65). He suggests that he remains affected by “[t]he spectacle of injustice and wickedness,” but contends, “I have to see them and appreciate them for myself; for, given what has happened to me, I would have to be mad to adopt men’s judgements on anything or to take anything on trust from anyone” (65). “The conclusion I can draw form all these reflections,” he writes, 

is that I have never really been suited to civil society, where there is nothing but irritation, obligation, and duty, and that my independent nature always made me incapable of the constraints required of anyone who wants to live with men. As long as I act freely, I am good and I do nothing but good; but as soon as I feel the yoke of necessity or men, I become rebellious, or rather, stubborn, and then I am incapable of doing good. (67-68)

One might doubt Rousseau’s conclusions here, or the argument that leads to them, but clearly he is arguing that freedom is more important to him than the pleasure he receives from doing good things for others.

In his “Seventh Walk,” Rousseau notes that, in his old age, he has returned to his interest in botany, despite having given away his guides, books, and herbarium (69). He’s not interested in plants for their potential medical benefits—in other words, his interest in botany is not instrumental—but rather he prizes plants for themselves: “In this respect I feel I am completely at odds with other men: everything to do with my needs saddens and spoils my thoughts, and I have only ever found real charm in the pleasures of the mind when I have completely lost sight of the interests of my body” (74). Rousseau emphasizes that division between his body and his soul: “No, nothing personal and nothing to do with the interests of my body can truly concern my soul. My meditations and reveries are never more delightful when I forget myself. I feel ecstasy and inexpressible rapture when I melt, so to speak, into the system of beings and identify myself with the whole of nature” (74). As with his dislike of social obligations, Rousseau suggests that he didn’t always feel that way. It was only after his persecutions began that he began to prize solitude; those attacks made him into “a solitary or, as they call it, unsociable and misanthropic, because the fiercest solitude seems to me preferable to the society of the wicked, which thrives only on treachery and hatred” (74-75). “Fleeing men, seeking solitude, no longer using my imagination, and thinking still less, yet endowed with a lively temperament that keeps me from falling into listless and melancholy apathy, I began to take an interest in everything around me, and, following a very natural instinct, I preferred the most pleasant things,” he writes (75). 

However, he is not interested in minerals, which require digging and refining, nor zoology, which requires necropsies; not “everything” around him interests him. Rather, he is engaged by botany: 

Brightly coloured flowers, the varied flora of the meadows, cool shade, streams, woods, and greenery, come and purify my imagination, sullied by all these hideous things. My soul, being dead to all great impulses, can no longer be touched by anything except things that appeal to the senses; sensations are all I have left, and through them alone can pain or pleasure now reach me here on earth. Attracted by the charming things that surround me, I look at them, consider them closely, compare them, and eventually learn to classify them, and all of a sudden, I am as much a botanist as anyone needs to be who wants to study nature with the sole aim of continually finding new reasons for loving it. (77)

Rousseau claims that botany “is what an idle and lazy solitary studies” (78):  “There is in this idle occupation a charm which is only felt when the passions are completely calm, but which is then enough on its own to make life happy and pleasant” (78). And that apparently idle pursuit—although, as Goulbourne suggests, he is serious about it—has become a motivation for walking: 

I climb up rocks and mountains, I go down deep into valleys and woods in order to escape as far as possible the memory of men and the attacks of the wicked. It seems to me that, in the shade of a forest, I am forgotten, free, and undisturbed, as if I no longer had any enemies or as if the foliage of the woods could protect me from their attacks as it distances them from my memory, and I imagine, in my foolishness, that if I do not think about them, they will not think about me. . . . The pleasure of going to some isolated spot to look for new plants gives me the added pleasure of escaping from my persecutors, and when I reach places where there is no trace of men, I breathe more freely, as if I were in a refuge where their hate can no longer pursue me. (79)

However, such isolation is difficult to achieve; he remembers finding what appeared to be an isolated spot and then discovering it was only 20 yards from a factory: 

I cannot express the confused and contradictory commotion I felt in my heart on discovering this. My first instinct was a feeling of joy at finding myself among human beings again, having thought myself to be entirely alone; but this instinct, swifter than lightning, was soon followed by a more lasting feeling of distress at not being able, even in the caves of the Alps, to escape the cruel clutches of those men bent on tormenting me. (80)

His first reaction suggests that he is not a natural solitary or misanthrope, but someone whose interest in solitude was created through experience.

For Rousseau, botany has become an aid to memory:

All my botanical walks, the varied impressions made on my by the places where I have seen striking things, the ideas they have stirred in me, and the incidents that became connected to them have all left me with impressions which are renewed by the sight of the plants I collected in those very places. . . . all I have to do is open my herbarium and it quickly transports me there. The pieces of plants that I gathered there are enough to remind me of the whole magnificent spectacle. This herbarium is for me a diary of my botanical expeditions which makes me set off on them again with renewed delight and which produces the effect of an optical chamber, showing them again before my very eyes. 

It is the chain of secondary ideas that attracts me to botany. It brings together and recalls to my imagination all the ideas which please it most. It constantly reminds me of the meadows, the waters, the woods, the solitude, above all the peace and the tranquillity one finds in the midst of all those things. It makes me forget the persecution of men, their hate, their scorn, their insults, and all their evil deeds with which they have repaid my tender and sincere attachment to them. It transports me to peaceful places amongst good and simple folk like those with whom I used to live. It reminds me of my youth and my innocent pleasures, it makes me enjoy them all over again, and very often it makes me happy, even in the midst of the most miserable fate ever endured by a mortal. (82)

Again, one sees the way Rousseau continues to react against the persecution he suffered, despite his claims that through acceptance and resignation he has come to terms with it.

In his “Eighth Walk,” Rousseau suggests that, during his mediations, he has realized that even during those persecutions he “enjoyed the pleasure of existence more fully”:

in all the hardships of my life I constantly felt full of tender, touching, and delightful emotions which, as they poured a healing balm over my wounded heart, seemed to turn its pain into pleasure, and the memory of which comes back to me on its own, without that of the adversities I experienced at the same time. It seems to me that I enjoyed the pleasure of existence more fully, that I really lived more fully, when my feelings, concentrated, as it were, around my heart by my destiny, were not wasted on all the things prized by men, which are of such little value in themselves and which all supposedly happy people are concerned with. (83)

In the past, he reacted strongly to the “infamy and treachery” he experienced, but now, although he is “still in it, indeed more deeply than ever before,” he has regained his “calm and peace,” and lives “happily and quietly” while laughing at “the incredible torments” his “persecutors continually inflict upon themselves” while he goes about botanizing and meditating (84-85). How has that change taken place? “I have learned to bear the yoke of necessity without complaining” (86):

I realized that the causes, instruments, and means of it all, which were unknown and inexplicable to me, should be of no significance to me whatsoever; that I should consider all the details of my destiny as the workings of simple fate in which I should presuppose no direction, intention, or moral cause; that I had to submit to it without arguing or resisting because to do that would be pointless; and that, since all that remained for me to do on earth was to consider myself a purely passive being, I should not waste on futile resistance to my destiny what strength I had left to withstand it. (87-88)

Nevertheless, he still felt some dissatisfaction, which he discovered came from his “self-love which, having become indignant with men, now rebelled against reason” (88). That’s why he had to separate himself from “the yoke of public opinion” (88). His self-love becomes love of self, a natural rather than artificial passion (88); the distinction between self-love and love of self (which apparently is clearer in French) is central to the point he is making here. 

Accepting his situation, he contends, 

allows me to indulge my natural insouciance almost as much as if I were living in the greatest prosperity. Apart from the brief moments when I am reminded by the things around me of my most painful anxieties, the rest of the time, following my inclinations and indulging the affections which attract me, my heart still feeds on the feelings for which it was created, and I enjoy them with imaginary beings who produce them and share them with me, as if these beings really existed. They exist for me, since I created them, and I do not worry about their betraying or abandoning me. They will last as long as my misfortunes themselves and will suffice to make me forget them. 

Everything brings me back to the happy and sweet life for which I was born. I spend three quarters of my life either busy with instructive and even pleasant things, to which I am delighted to devote my mind and my senses, or with the children of my imagination, which I created according to my heart’s desires, whose feelings are nourished by contact with them, or else with myself, contented with myself and already full of the happiness I feel is owing to me. In all this, only love of myself is at work, and self-love has nothing to do with it. (90)

However, in the “sad moments I still spend among men,” “self-love always plays a role. The hatred and animosity I see in their hearts through their crude disguises fills my heart with pain, and the idea of so naively being duped compounds this pain with a very childish irritation, the product of a foolish self-love which I know full well but which I cannot control” (90). Solitude has become essential for Rousseau as a way of managing those feelings:

On the days when I see nobody, I no longer think about my destiny, I am no longer conscious of it, I no longer suffer, and I am happy and contented, with neither distraction nor obstacle in my way. But I rarely escape any physical assault, and when I am least thinking about it, a gesture, a sinister look that I catch sight of, a poisoned remark that I hear or a malicious person I meet is enough to upset me. All I can do in such circumstances is to forget as quickly as possible and run away. My heart’s distress disappears with the object that caused it, and I become calm again as soon as I am alone. (91)

His living situation makes that solitude difficult to achieve:

I live in the middle of Paris. When I leave home, I long for the countryside and solitude, but they are to be found so far away that before I can breathe easily, I come across a thousand things that oppress my heart, and half the day is spent in anguish before I have reached the refuge I was looking for. I am fortunate, though, when I am left to make my way in peace. The moment when I escape the train of the malevolent is one to be savoured, and as soon as I am under the trees and surrounded by greenery, it is as if I were in the earthly paradise, and I experience an inner pleasure as intense as if I were the happiest of mortals. (91-92)

Surprisingly, before his troubles began, Rousseau had no need for or interest in solitude or solitary walks:

I remember perfectly how, in my brief periods of prosperity, these same solitary walks which today I find so sweet I then found insipid and tedious. When I was staying with someone in the country, the need for exercise and fresh air often made me go out alone, and, escaping like a thief, I would go walking in the park or in the countryside, but, far from finding the happy calm that I enjoy there today, I carried with me the agitation of futile ideas which had occupied me in the salon; the memory of the company I had left behind followed me in my solitude; the mists of self-love and the tumult of the world soured the freshness of the groves in my eyes and troubled my secluded peace. I had fled in vain to the depths of the woods: an importunate crowd followed me everywhere and veiled the whole of nature from me. It is only once I had cut myself off from social passions and their dismal retinue that I rediscovered nature and all her charms. (92)

Clearly his interest in solitary walking is the product of his experiences.

In Rousseau’s “Ninth Walk,” he thinks about his love of children and tries to justify putting his own children into the Foundlings’ Hospital in Paris. He loves “seeing little children romping and playing together,” he writes, but “the reproach of my having put my children in the Foundlings’ Hospital has easily degenerated, with a little distortion, into that of being an unnatural father and a child-hater,” even though he made that decision with their interests in mind, because he feared that their fates “would almost inevitably be, under any other circumstances, a thousand times worse” (95-96). Perhaps he is concerned that his children would have been affected by the reaction of society to his writing. Even in the present, when people discover who he is, they turn away from him: “I must admit that I still feel pleasure in living among men as long as my face is unknown to them. But this is a pleasure which I am rarely allowed to enjoy” (104). That rejection clearly stings, despite his claims to having become resigned to it.

Rousseau’s “Tenth Walk” is unfinished. In it, he notes that when he was young and in love with Madame de Warens, he developed an interest in solitude and contemplation: “The taste for solitude and contemplation was born in my heart together with the expansive and tender feelings whose purpose is to feed it. Turmoil and noise constrain and suffocate them, calm and peace revive and intensify them. I need to retire within myself in order to love” (108). 

So, what can we take from Reveries of the Solitary Walker? The inclusion of Rousseau’s form of walking within the canon of walking may have established solitary walking as a norm, and because that norm excludes other forms of walking, it is (to say the least) unfortunate. However, there’s no suggestion in the Reveries that Rousseau’s walking is long in duration or distance; he is essentially engaged in day-hikes from his home in Paris to the surrounding countryside. It’s possible that those are long walks, but from the evidence in the text it’s hard to tell how long they might be. In addition, while solitary walking may have become the default form of walking, it’s clear that solitude was important for Rousseau; he had been rejected by French society because of his writing, and vilified by people as a result, and so to be alone was safer than being with others. Solitude and contemplation became ways for Rousseau to manage his feelings about that rejection—despite his claims that he has come to accept it—and walking was an aid to his musing or contemplation or reverie. In addition, walking was the form of transportation that was best suited to his interest in collecting and identifying plants—an activity that is sometimes solitary in nature. What others made of Rousseau’s form of walking is one thing; his need for solitude and contemplative walking, however, becomes clear when one reads his Reveries. I wonder if his Confessions provides a similar explanation. There’s only one way to find out.

I think Heddon’s and Turner’s essay is important, and as I wrote in this blog earlier, that essay opened up new forms of walking for me. At the same time, the suggestion that the only valuable forms of walking are informed by social or relational aesthetics is a problem. Is there really no space for solitary walking? Is contemplation a bad thing? Isn’t it possible that some walkers are, like Rousseau, withdrawing from other people because of bad experiences that have had in the past? Like Rousseau, I don’t like the idea of being obligated to do things, including the idea of being obligated to walk with other people–unless that’s something I choose to do. Surely there is room for multiple forms of practice and multiple forms of walking.

Works Cited

Heddon, Deirdre, and Cathy Turner. “Walking Women: Shifting the Scales and Tales of Mobility.” Contemporary Theatre Review, vol. 22, no. 2, 2012, pp. 224-36.

Rousseau, Jean-Jacques, Reveries of the Solitary Walker. Translated by Russell Goulbourne, Oxford University Press, 2011.