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IN REVIEW: Contemplating Delilah Montoya’s Albuquerque Museum retrospective
According to the American Immigration Council, the ϼ States Immigration and Customs Enforcement (ICE) agency is currently holding over in detention facilities, in which instances of physical abuse, malnutrition and forced labor have been . Some commentators consider them .
Now let’s imagine you’re an artist who’s outraged by what’s happening in these facilities, and you want to do something about it. You want to make anti-ICE art. What do you do?
A neon sign that says “Deport ICE,” like the one the artist made, might work as protest sign — and, in fact, it’s been used that way — but it’s lousy art. I wouldn’t even call it a one-liner, since it’s not that clever of a line, and Martinez didn’t come up with it. Has anyone’s mind ever been changed because they heard a political slogan for the hundredth time or saw it written in neon?
The best anti-ICE artwork I am aware of is “Detention Nation” by Delilah Montoya, which occupies the last room of the artist’s retrospective, “Delilah Montoya: Activating Chicana Resistance,” at the Albuquerque Museum. The exhibition runs through May 3.
“Detention Nation” is an information-dense interactive installation that includes a simulated ICE detention cell with a ghostly blue cyanotype image of a detainee’s body printed onto the sheet of a prison cot. Montoya made this and other cyanotypes representing bodies of detainees and their families with the help of the Texas-based Sin Huellas Artist Collective. The cot is placed against a chain-link fence, and visitors are encouraged to hang handwritten letters of hope on the fence, which the museum will later mail to real detainees.
Nearby, government-issued personal items are arranged on a low table: a meal tray, a thin tube of toothpaste, a pair of imitation Crocs, a single bar of soap and so on. There’s a booklet, too — the actual National Detainee Handbook — which I encourage everyone to pick up and skim through. Under a section titled “Your Rights,” you’ll find the following Orwellian statement: “You have the right to maintain your personal well-being.” Nothing about human rights or access to a lawyer, but detainees are expected to be responsible for their own happiness, apparently. On another page, you’ll find the question, “Will I get paid for my work?” The answer? “You will get at least $1 for each day you work.” That’s bad enough, but it goes on to explain that some facilities will only pay you for your work after you’ve been released. So, if you perform physical labor every day for an entire year, I guess you can leave the prison with up to $365.
Montoya presented an early version of “Detention Nation” at the Station Museum of Contemporary Art in Houston in 2015, but she has updated and expanded it for this exhibition in collaboration with the Albuquerque Museum’s community engagement coordinator, Diana Delgado, and a local nonprofit called .
An interactive installation like this is infinitely more effective than a simplistic work of political sloganeering. Montoya uses the principle of mimesis to put the viewers in the detainees’ shoes and imagine what it would actually feel like to have our rights stripped away. Such fact-based, unsentimental realism — like the measured prose of Holocaust survivor Primo Levi — really does have the potential to change hearts and minds. Montoya also includes concrete action items — letters we can write, organizations we can join — which dispel that old, defeatist myth of “I’m just one person; what can I do?” Well, there’s plenty to do, and she gives us options.
Montoya is known primarily as a photographer, but curator Josie Lopez emphasizes the interdisciplinary nature of her work. From printmaking to collage to installation art, Montoya uses an array of extra-photographic processes. Even when she engages, seemingly, in “straight” photography, such as her portraits of women boxers from the early 2000s, it is clear that her subjects are actively participating in the work, posing knowingly and consciously co-constructing their public image.
Montoya’s photographs are not “neutral documentations,” Shelle Sánchez, director of the city of Albuquerque’s Arts and Culture Department, writes in her foreword to the exhibition catalog, but are “grounded in collaboration, dialogue and shared experience.” This is an important point, since Montoya has long been mislabeled a documentary photographer.
She is no more a documentarian than the video artist Juan Downey, whose 1979 film “The Laughing Alligator,” appears, at first, to be a typical anthropological film about the Indigenous Yanomami tribe in the rainforests of Venezuela. Downey and his family really did live among the Yanomami, but the film he made about living with them is highly self-conscious and theatrical, and it subverts many conventions of anthropological filmmaking. At one point, his subjects point wooden weapons at him, and he points his camera back at them, declaring, in a voiceover, “The camera is also a dangerous weapon.”
In the mid-1990s, Montoya produced a series called “Shooting the Tourist,” which subverts the anthropological gaze of Western tourists who come to watch Indigenous performances in New Mexico and elsewhere. While the tourists gawk at ceremonial dancers and take photos, Montoya turns the tables and photographs them. She then converts these images into ironic postcards. On the back of each one, she prints captions that say things like “Looking at the primitive” or “Looking at the local color.” Montoya’s “Shooting the Tourist,” like Downey’s “The Laughing Alligator,” is an activist art project that uses humor to critique and subvert the Western colonial gaze.
Many of Montoya’s photographic series explore mythic and religious figures, such as La Llorona and the Virgin of Guadalupe, which is partly what has caused some viewers and critics to interpret them as straightforward expressions of Chicana/o culture, which they are not. Montoya has consistently questioned cultural norms throughout her career, showing how seemingly benign myths and legends encode gender roles, racial hierarchies and other cultural constructs.
The closest Montoya comes to a straightforward documentary project is the simulated ICE facility we experience in “Detention Nation.” But even there, Montoya’s ghostly cyanotype bodies create a poetic surreality that’s just far enough removed from documentary realism to allow for introspective reflection, and possibly even hope.
“Activating Chicana Resistance” is by turns beautiful, humorous and deeply disturbing. But when you look at the full scope of Montoya’s projects over the decades, what comes through is her consistent authorial voice, which is always curious and socially engaged.
To say that an artist can “activate resistance” in her audience is a claim that cynics might scoff at — particularly since “activation” has become such an empty curatorial buzzword these days — but, you know what? I think it’s true. Her work does activate resistance. Most of Montoya’s projects are collaborative, so by simply doing them, she’s building community.
On the day of her opening, a standing-room-only crowd came to hear her speak, and many of us stuck around afterwards, wandering slowly through the retrospective and ultimately participating in the “Detention Nation” activities in the final room. So, yes, I’d say there’s a lot of people in New Mexico who are ready and willing to get activated. And unlike a lot of political art that offers nothing but empty slogans or false sentimentality, Montoya has spent decades blazing a path toward true solidarity. If you want to see how to make political art that’s complex, nuanced and still quite radical, follow her lead.
Logan Royce Beitmen is an arts writer for the ϼ. He covers visual art, music, fashion, theater and more. Reach him at lbeitmen@abqjournal.com or on Instagram at .