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Elotes con Crema y Queso

Posted: May 3rd, 2010 | Author: rah | Filed under: Brooklyn, Film, Uncategorized, documentary | Tags: , , , , , , | No Comments »

Last week I started production on a documentary piece that I’m hoping will somehow capture the relationship that restaurant workers have with Fifth Avenue, in particular their feelings on the bike lane that stretches from Flatbush to 23rd Street. There’s a strange sort of unspoken competitiveness among NYC bikers that seems to span the range of bicyclist demos. I’ve gotten dropped by dudes who are probably coming off a 10-hour restaurant shift and repping mart bikes with shitty, fat mountain bike tires, who cast a pitying glance over their shoulder as they burn me. It probably sounds silly to someone who doesn’t ride, but that sort of competitiveness is simply driven by pride. There exists something in this world that makes a rider want to prove to a complete stranger that he can dial it up and navigate the dangers of the NYC public street better than said stranger.

The thing that interests me the most about the topic of this piece is the public policy discussion regarding bicycling infrastructure. The most obvious rationale for the absence of restaurant workers from this dialogue is that bike infrastructure advocacy is the sort of “activism” that is normally entirely relegated to the bourgeois class, and for good reason. When you are struggling to stay in your apartment and feed your family, taking time out of your day to lobby public officials for the construction of a bike lane is a luxury that seems laughable. But I really want to try to figure out the relationship that restaurant workers have with their bicycles, with the public street, with pedestrians, with car drivers and with other bicyclists. I equate my bicycle with mobility, freedom and joy. How do they perceive theirs?

In attempting to produce the piece, I’ve felt especially self-conscious about my inability to speak Spanish, and am concerned about fostering an appropriate dynamic with any potential subjects. The seeds of gentrification have already been planted in Sunset Park, and I’m worried about coming across as paternalistic or condescending. Actually, just finding any subjects willing to speak with me has already proved pretty difficult. The language barrier is certainly a problem, but I have a feeling that a lot of restaurant workers in the area might be undocumented, and reasonably wouldn’t feel comfortable answering a lot of questions about their jobs on tape.

In trying to figure out the form of my piece, I was strongly influenced by a piece of audio work done by one of my UnionDocs mentors, Kara Oehler. Her sound portrait was a documentation of the experience of migrants who risked their lives and imprisonment to cross the border from Mexico to the U.S., tied together  I was also greatly influenced by an amazing piece done by filmmakers Kevin T. Allen and Jen Heuson, in which they documented the stories of members of an undocumented farm workers collective in Florida. In cribbing their approach, I hope to do most of the interviews on audio, and then pair the narrative that emerges with footage from 5th Avenue shot over the course of a day and night. I’ve only made a few forays to Sunset Park to do some lighting tests and audio gathering, but have already been seduced by the charms of the neighborhood. The storefronts decorated with extravagant quinceanera dresses, the street food vendors, the 24 hour bakeries-cum-diners, the produce stand at 50th Avenue that’s open 24 hours, the Bronco Tacos truck. Sunset Park today is emblematic of the sort of immigrant enclave that makes New York a beautiful place to live. I love it.


In A Grove

Posted: November 7th, 2009 | Author: rah | Filed under: Philosophy, documentary | Tags: , , , , | No Comments »

At the Nov. 1 UDC meeting, project mentor Kara Oehler shared with the group a reporting experience she had attempting to tease out the story of an enigmatic death that took place in a small town in Montana. In attempting to unravel the mystery, Kara interviewed the town’s inhabitants, often times intentionally phrasing her questions in a vague manner, in order to allow her subjects to come around to the topic of the death on their own. (I don’t want to talk about the story in too much depth, in order to avoid spoiling the narrative she is constructing.) Sometimes she was met with stonewalling, and other times with more effusive responses. But what I found particularly interesting was how she documented the story by attempting to record the stories of the individual, in order to piece together the larger “collective” narrative of the incident, with the town serving as storyteller.  The technique seemed to me to be an interesting approach to documenting the subjective nature of the individual’s idea of truth; a more concrete example of the Rashomon effect would be difficult to find.


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The anecdote was especially relevant given the UDC’s adoption of contemporary mythology as the theme of our year-long project, using Roland Barthes’ 1957 text “Mythologies” as a guide and reference point for our experiment. Kara’s story raised a number of questions in my mind about the definition of myth. Can we assume myth is synonymous with falsity? Does myth obscure the “truth?” Should documentary play a role in attempting to challenge the falsity of myth, or is it enough to document the myth itself? How are myths created, and from where do they derive their power?

Prior to our class discussion, I would have defined mythology as a narrative technique used by a culture to explain something that is not understood, much in the way that ancient Greek and Roman mythology did. But myths can also serve as fables–morality tales intended to teach recipients about the social codes of a society. And deciding what the difference between mythology and folklore was proved especially difficult. In thinking about mythology and discussing the topic with some friends, I also came to realize that mythology is not seen as such by the society that has adopted and promulgated it; it requires the view of an outsider to assign the label of mythology. There is also a collective process by which myths are codified. It is true that one person can create a myth, but it takes a critical mass of people within a society to believe in and propogate the myth to ascribe it with any power. It makes sense to me that oral storytelling traditions are a key element of myth-making. The retelling of stories over a period of time and generations must have led to exagerrations, selective editing and the reimagining of narratives before they were ever written down and frozen in content. Kara’s experience seems especially relevant considered in this context, when no authority has recorded the story, and its ideas remain malleable. I don’t really have a clear idea how, if at all, these ideas and concepts gibe with Barthes’ definition of Myth.

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So far the UDC members have been assigned two readings, the first being Walter Benjamin’s “The Work of Art in The Age of its Technological Reproducibility.” That was followed by an excerpt from Barthes’ “Mythologies.” I have never formally studied cultural or literary theory, and found both readings difficult, if not outright inscrutable. In approaching the material, my attitude vacillated between a genuine intent to understand the material, and hostility toward what I perceive as the intentional obfuscation of ideas. Coming from a background in print journalism, my attitude about conveying information is rooted in the idea that it should be conveyed as clearly as possible in order to be accessible to the widest range of people possible. Creating a barrier to the expression of ideas only serves to heighten class divisions. I’m also a little wary of the fact that I am forced to read English translations of the works, and am wondering how much of the nuance of the ideas is lost through that process. But I want to be careful that my attitude is not rooted in feelings of inferiority or defensiveness because I don’t really comprehend the texts. In that spirit, I went out and picked up Terry Eagleton’s “Literary Theory: An Introduction” on the advice of Christopher Allen. I also stumbled across another supplemental text, “Beginning Theory: An Introduction to Literary and Cultural Theory” by Peter Barry, which I am slowly working my way through. I was, however, gratified to learn that I was not alone in my trepidation regarding the pronunciation of the names of members of the pantheon of cultural/literary theorists.