Bio-Art
By Crispin Sartwell
Ponder with me if you dare and care to the matter of bio-art: art that uses living organisms as a
medium. I'm not talking about elephants with brushes in their trunks, but works of art made of
microbes, or swarming with insects.
British bad boy Damien Hirst, for example, has graduated from sliced-up cattle to a work that
depicts the life cycle of houseflies. They start as maggots on a rotting carcass, metamorphose
into adult flies, then buzz into the bug-zapper.
But Adam Zaretsky's work makes Hirst's look positively timid. Zaretsky built an
environment - a plexiglass cube - in which he and members of five other species could frolic
with, co-exist with, or prey on one another for a week. His "WorkHorse Zoo," exhibited in
February in the Salina (Kansas) Art Center, included the Arabidopsis thaliana (mustard plant),
Saccharomynces cerevisiae (yeast), Caenorhabditis elegans (roundworm), Danio rerio (zebra
fish), Drosophila melanogaster (vinegar fly), Escherichia coli (bacteria), Mus musculus (mice),
Xenopus laevis (African clawed frog), and Homo sapiens (Mr. Zaretsky).
These species were chosen because they are the standard species for experimentation in
molecular biology. And they were encouraged to do their biological thing - reproduce and
devour - during the performance. Zaretsky himself started as a corporate biotechnician, then
devolved day by day to the condition of a caveman, dressed in a leopard-skin loincloth and
cowboy boots.
But is it art? Well, that is surely by now a tiresome question; let's just agree that whatever is
in an "Art Center" is art. The more pressing questions are about what the work means and what
it shows.
In its playful way, "WorkHorse Zoo" is about the anxiety with which we approach the
manipulation of life in an era in which technology has made the pace of that manipulation
incredibly rapid. As we plot the human genome and clone rabbits, we seem to be almost in
position to make designer animals and human beings.
Way back in the twentieth century, people were concerned with issues such as the effect of the
automobile on the environment, and the ever-ascending stacks of trash. Soon, there were junked
cars and small landfills in the great museums. In our happy new era, we're mutating fruit flies
instead.
But in fact the relation of art and life, like the relation of art and technology, has always been
extremely close. The arts of topiary or landscape gardening for instance, have reached incredible
heights of sophistication.
Most of the species with which human beings deal have co-adapted with us. By stirpiculture
and husbandry, we have manufactured varieties of domestic animals and plants which we
thought useful or enjoyable. There is no reason not to consider your cat or the tomatoes growing
in your garden as works of art of a certain kind.
Of course, the pace picks up, and now we may get ourselves into a position where it takes a
matter of moments rather than generations to create a new variety of organism. People could
now in the most literal sense become oraganismal artist and display their new pig not at the 4-H
show but at the museum.
Soon we won't have painters or even junk sculptors, but folks who make fantastic birds, or
print signed, unlimited editions of you, or create entire biospheres.
Of course, there may be a few little glitches along the way. Think anthrax is bad? Wait until
the bioterrorists are art students.
Meanwhile, we'll just have to try to keep track of what's happening. Keeping track of Adam
Zaretsky: he's in Australia, figuring out how to grow a third eye.
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Crispin Sartwell teaches philosophy at the Maryland Institute College of Art.