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Victor
Mayayesva Jr. '70
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Victor
Masayesva Jr. ’70 Tells Hopi History through
Hopi eyes
Nearly 40 years ago Victor
Masayesva, Jr. ’70 set out on a Greyhound bus
from his home in Hotevilla Village, Arizona
and headed east to New York City and Horace
Mann.
The young
teen was invited to attend the school by
former teacher Tek Young Lin, who was
interested in recruiting students of different
backgrounds to Horace Mann. Tek Lin also
happened to be seeking runners for his
cross-country team.
Growing up on
the Third Mesa lands of Arizona’s Hopi
reservation had given Masayesva plenty of
space and opportunity to perfect his running,
and the invitation enticed him. “I had no idea
where I’d be going, or what kind of school it
was. My father only agreed to my going so far
away because when he heard the name, ‘Horseman
School.’ He thought I might learn something
that could be useful when I returned home,”
Masayseva recalled. Victor Masayesva Sr., far
from being innocent about what his son would
learn in New York, no doubt offered his
musings tongue-in-cheek. An accomplished
agriculturalist, in more than half-a-century
of farming, the senior Masayesva is known for
the blue and white flour corns, sweet corns,
beans, squash, watermelons, cassava melons,
and fruit trees whose produce he has been able
to coax out – and prepare traditional Hopi
recipes from – even during times of drought.
That long Greyhound bus ride not only took
Masayesva thousands of miles from his home. It
also represented a leap across cultures.
Masayesva comes from a village that, in the
year 2000, had a population of 767, a size of
11.9 square miles, a median household income
of $13,750, and an adult population of whom
4.4 percent held a bachelor’s degree or over.
At the time these statistics were compiled
Masayesva’s own academic degrees factored into
that percentage.
Victor
Masayesva hails from a family that has served
in leadership roles in his tribe for
centuries, and, as a child he well expected to
follow that tradition. Leaving home during his
adolescent years for his schooling at Horace
Mann, and staying away during his college
years as an undergraduate at Princeton, meant
breaking away, for a time at least, from the
path Masyesva’s ancestors and siblings
pursued. It also meant arriving to a Horace
Mann and a student body that was, itself,
beginning to break away from the school’s
time-honored traditions, as American society
faced off against the moirés of previous
decades.
Observing
and absorbing cultural collisions
It was the
Sixties, and up in Riverdale the boys were
straining at the stitching of their required
jackets and ties, while their older brothers –
both literally and figuratively – were taking
part in demonstrations on the Columbia
University campus only a few miles away, or at
college campuses throughout the country. This
was New York, and the coming of age for
adolescent boys at Horace Mann resembled none
Masayesva had experienced before. It was the
Bar Mitzvah, and whether Jewish or not,
whether as a celebrant or as an invited guest
to the ceremony and party, this was a right of
passage in the life of the boys at Horace
Mann. For the introspective and observant
Victor the social and personal transformations
being experienced by the students and
witnessed by the teachers made an impression.
A member of
the Horace Mann Class of ’70, Victor is
remembered fondly by fellow classmates who
stay well-connected through their frequent
e-mail contacts initiated by classmate Dr.
Franklin Lowe ’70. As the class prepared to
celebrate its 35th reunion, held in
October 2005 over Homecoming weekend,
classmates hoped Victor would return to New
York to join the commemorative events. Victor
was remembered as a well-liked and active
participant in a variety of organizations and
sports teams while at Horace Mann. Upon his
graduation The Mannikin was candid in its
profile of Masayesva, writing:
“It is always
hard for one who comes from a separate culture
to become part of the uninviting, revolving
sphere of school life. Such a person cannot
speak and hope to be heard; he must prove
himself through tangible accomplishment.
Victor did just this. He played soccer, ran
cross country, and was never embarrassed to
take part in class discussion. Moreover,
Victor was a sensitive, giving person. This
can be seen by his participation in the
Tutoring Project. Victor was a congenial
member of the class, but he remained, above
all, an individual.”
Perhaps it is
because Victor Masayesva experienced a clash
in cultures at a young and impressionable age
that much of the rest of his life’s work has
concerned examining how one culture is
understood by another, and how a peoples’
history should be told. He has explored that
question in a series of highly-regarded films,
as well as through his photography and
writing. For indigenous people Masayesva’s
work speaks to those asking the same
questions. For viewers accustomed to the
conventions of film, his work is challenging.
Hauntingly beautiful, their answer is clear:
history – a people’s story – must be told by
those for whom that story equals experience.
Above all, Victor emphasizes, these stories
must be preserved within their own culture,
and passed down.
Upon
graduation from Princeton Masayesva returned
to his home state to study photography at the
University of Arizona. Again, he was flirting
with another cultural contradiction. Today
guidelines posted on the website for Hotevilla
Village tell tourists and travelers that
“photographing, recording or sketching of
villages and ceremonies are strictly
prohibited.” The reference is to photography
and other depictions by outsiders, and the
prohibition stemmed from the use, or past
misuse, of photographs taken of Native
Americans, and of rituals and ceremonies that
were private to each tribe. The practice, even
as applied to insiders, can be tainted by
suspicion, and Victor had been away from home
for awhile. One of his personal challenges was
to reintegrate himself into the rhythms of
daily tribal life in order to depict it – not
so much for the outside world, but to preserve
it for the Hopi of Hotevilla themselves.
An
artistic pioneer
Yet, Victor
was driven to tell a story. He cherished the
artistic and poetic possibilities of
photography, and recognized, early on, the
potential of the then nascent world of video
storytelling. Portable, increasingly
affordable, and able to be operated by a small
crew or even an individual, Victor became a
pioneer in the medium, as well as in the idiom
of experimental film and video. He promoted
its use among individuals and groups with
traditionally limited access to mainstream
media, to enable them to record their own
history, and depict aspects of their own
culture. Masayesva, thus, became a voice in
the world of “guerilla” as well as
experimental video production, and is
recognized for his influence today.
“Victor
Masayesva’s work had a huge impact,” said Dr.
Fay Ginsburg, Director of the Center for
Media, Culture and History, Center for
Religion and Media, in the Department of
Anthropology of New York University. Dr.
Ginsburg, on behalf of NYU, was one of the
organizers of the May 2005 First Nations/First
Films showcase at the Museum of Modern Art,
along with MOMA and the Smithsonian National
Museum of the American Indian. “That’s one of
the reasons we put his work in the showcase.
He was such a groundbreaking pioneer in terms
of the work he did and in terms of his
aesthetic bravery.”
The films
shown at MOMA were
Itam Hakim,
Hopiit and Ritual Clowns.
In the 1982 release
Itam Hakim,
Hopiit Masayesva observes
the cycle of the seasons, ceremonial rituals
and the rituals of everyday life through a
graphic unfolding of Arizona’s breathtaking
natural landscape that echoes the rhythmic
storytelling technique of a tribal elder.
Masayesva’s Ritual Clowns, which the filmmaker
released in 1988, has been a controversial
work, and Victor, himself, withdrew it from
circulation years ago because it intimately
conveyed an infrequently shared aspect of Hopi
tradition. At MOMA Masayesva discussed his
decision to first keep the film hidden for
nearly two decades, and to allow it to be
shown again last year. His intention, the
filmmaker said, was to make sure the young
people of his own tribe were aware of their
heritage.
Dr. Ginsburg
explained that Masayesva originally worked
only in Hopi, until he was persuaded to make a
film in English. “His battle was to find
something Hopi that could still be presented
across cultures. What Victor was saying in his
work was ‘I’m really, really not going to be
Hollywood. There is another medium out
there,’” Dr. Ginsburg said.
The professor
credited Victor with the great influence he
had on other prominent Native American
filmmakers. Dr. Ginsburg especially lauded
Masayesva for organizing a film festival in
Arizona in 1994 that brought together
indigenous people from all over the world.
There Victor showed his film Imagining Indians
in which he looked squarely at Hollywood and
the Native American experience, and at the
appropriation and depiction of Native American
images, objects and rituals.
Dr. Sally
Berger, assistant curator in the Department of
Film and Media at MOMA agreed with Dr.
Ginsburg’s assessment of the importance of
Masayesva’s films, and recalled how MOMA
became aware of his work. “Victor was one of
the first Native American artists to work in
experimental video. He came to our attention
after he wrote us a letter letting us know of
his work. He had made
Itim Haki,
Hopiit in 1982 and this was around 1986.
Subsequently, we invited him to do a ‘video
viewpoint’ program.
“Victor’s
work is often about a way of looking, rather
than facts. In Victor’s world life is about
the seasons and the cycles of the day. The
work is poetic and the photography in it is
very beautiful. It’s a poetic expression of
the history of the Hopi people. In the context
of our video showcase, to show the progression
from realism to a visual expression, as it is
portrayed in Victor’s work, made this work
important to include in a video-art context.
“What Victor
did was help to broaden the interest of others
in Native American film. He is one of several
Native Americans working in the medium. Victor
was not an isolated case, and he would not
take credit for the attention he brought to
this work because his is not an
individualistic society, but he did help
create a body of work,” Dr. Berger said.
Dr. Berger
offered this analysis following the showing of
Masyesva’s films at MOMA last spring. Victor
came to New York for the festival to discuss
his work with viewers. Among those in the
audience was former classmate and noted
musician Richard Trifan ’70. The two are now
working together on music for another
Masayesva film. Looking out across the
screening room Masayesva told the audience he
had gone to school in New York, at Horace
Mann. He then recalled the former Horace Mann
art teacher who had influenced him strongly.
Said Masayesva, “I feel as if I see Ion
Theodore sitting right there.”
Masayesva’s many-faceted mission
Masyesva’s
appearance in New York last May marked his
second return to the City in recent months.
The first was for a showing of his films at
the prestigious Margaret Mead Film and Video
Festival at the American Museum of Natural
History in November 2004. At the November 2005
festival viewers saw Masayesva’s
Paatuwaqatsi:
Water, Land and Life, described as a
“grassroots resistance video.” Masayesva also
offered a sneak preview of his
work-in-progress,
Pensoyungkam:
People with a Pencil. The film refines the
filmmaker’s investigation into how history is
transmitted, and how the way history is told
varies when it is recited by those who have
experienced that history, and those about whom
history is told.
Pensoyungkam:
People With a Pencil is a film that will be
relevant not only to
Masyasva’s
own Hopi community, but to everyone interested
in history and its telling. The project is on
hold now, however, as Victor completes a film
he was asked to do by a Native American tribe
based in New Mexico. He is also working on a
film to be completed in honor of Hotevilla’s
upcoming 100th anniversary. “We’re
a very young village,” Masayesva said.
Masayesva’s
illustrative photographs have appeared in
numerous books on Native American history.
These, and his more experimental work, in
which he often combines
avant garde
photographic technique with depictions of
traditional subjects, have been shown in
dozens of exhibits. A collection of
photographs, entitled Husks of Time, The
Photography of Victor
Masayesva by
Rane Arroyo, will be published in February
2006. Along with his film work and
photography, Masayesva devotes a great deal of
his efforts to the people of his village, the
Native Americans of surrounding communities,
and to Indigenous People everywhere. He has
taught many people – young and older – film
and depictive story-telling techniques. On a
more “hands on” level, one aimed at addressing
an immediate problem in his community,
Masayesva created an interactive computer
program for young people that deals with
health issues, and particularly with promoting
proper diet and exercise among a community
facing a dramatic increase in diabetes and
juvenile diabetes, a disease previously
foreign to Hopi culture.
Continuing
connections, and fighting the coal company
Classmates
missed Victor Masayesva at their 35th
anniversary reunion at Horace Mann in October
2005. Tied up with the film he is working on
in New Mexico, and just coming off the hard
work of his village’s autumn corn harvest,
Victor was not able to tear himself away from
the Southwest long enough for the trip to New
York. Having been away from home during the
young years of his life, Victor says it is
important for him to stay close to his village
and to his family today, to be able to
participate with his own son in binding and
time-honored rituals.
Finally, for
Victor Masayesva and members of his Hopi tribe
history is still being written. Together with
the Hopi leadership and community Masyesva is
involved in a fight to retain sources for the
water that is already so scarce in the region.
Now drier than it has been within the
collective memory of their community,
according to climatologists, the canyon
country of the Colorado Plateau, where the
Black Mesa of Arizona is located, is
undergoing a drought unequaled in 1,400 years.
Not only has rainfall been slight, but winter
snows melt quickly in an era of global
warming, and wildfires have ravaged upland
watersheds. Water from the springs the Hopi
for centuries relied upon today trickles
because of accelerated pumping of the Navajo
Aquifer – the sole source of drinking water
for the villages of the 1.5 million-acre Hopi
Reservation and to many ranches on the
neighboring Navajo Reservation. Since 1965 the
Peabody Coal Company has also drawn upon the
Hopi water source, pulling as much as 1.3
billion gallons of water from the ground
annually in order to slurry coal from its
Black Mesa mines in a 273-mile pipeline to the
Mohave Generating Station in Laughlin, Nevada.
Victor’s brother Vernon Masayesva, was a
leader in the struggle to stop Peabody from
pumping Hopi water, and Victor, himself, has
described the issue in his film Hopi Water
Run.
Finding a
satisfactory end to this battle is of primary
importance to Victor today. Participating in
the political action necessary to address
what, for the Hopi, is an increasingly urgent
matter of both physical and spiritual life and
death, superceded even the desire he had to
leave Arizona even for a short time to connect
with old friends. The battle comes to a head
in December 2005 when Peabody Energy, as the
company is known today, is being asked to
honor agreements through which it was to stop
pumping water from the Navajo Aquifer that
feeds Hopi lands. The world’s largest
private-sector coal company, which had a $3.6
billion in revenue in 2004, shows no signs of
stopping its pumping or strip-mining
activities, despite organized opposition from
such groups as the Sierra Club and Robert F.
Kennedy Jr.’s Riverkeeper Organization.
With these
odds, it’s no wonder Victor is poised for a
fight. As the educational materials of the
Black Mesa Trust (www.blackmesatrust.org)
founded by Vernon Masayesva, explained “Water
is not a commodity to be bought, sold or
wasted… Water is sacred, especially in the
Black Mesa region where water is the key to
our survival.”
On his trip
to the East Coast in May 2005 Masyesva made
the acquaintance of HM alumnus Alvin Josephy,
Jr. ’33, a noted writer on Indian history.
Three decades ago Josephy had chronicled the
threat that the Peabody Coal Company’s pumping
posed to the already environmentally
compromised lands available to the Hopi.
While, at the age of 90, the older alumnus’
memory dimmed on aspects of the struggle,
Josephy and Masayesva shared words about how
important it was for Native Americans to
maintain the battle for this limited resource.
Josephy
passed away at his home in Connecticut this
past October – during the month that Victor
Masyesva, Jr. participated in the harvest and
its accompanying rituals, preventing him from
making that reunion trip to his former school
in New York. But, when he visited Horace Mann
last May, and connected with and reacquainted
himself with former alumni – with Trifan, with
Josephy – one thing was apparent: The journey
that began for Masayesva from so far away
nearly 40 years ago, the journey that seemed
so foreign back then, was not so culturally
disconnected after all. Here was one alumnus
who could connect musically with Victor’s
filmic vision; here was an alum from long ago
whose cares were Victor’s own. On that fine
day in May when Victor visited Horace Mann he
leaned against a tree his friend and mentor
Tek Lin had planted, and looked up at the
cherry blossoms reflected in the windows of
Tillinghast Hall where he had once studied.
Horace Mann had changed a lot since his days
as a student here, Victor reflected, but the
change was for the better.
“When I was
here you didn’t see that many faces like mine
– different faces, faces of color. There were
no women here in those days. We wore suits and
ties. This looks like an exciting place.”
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