
Left to Right: Eren, Shaun,
Hana and Siki. Photos by Clarissa Hudson |
Part II (Photo Essay by Clarissa
Hudson): "
Raven, Hundred-Pace Viper, and the Ocean" Cross-Cultural
Exhibit in Kaohsiung City, Taiwan Sponsored
by the Kaohsiung Commission on Indigenous Affairs and
the University of Washington Burke Museum, Seattle
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Shgen, my husband, Bill and I arrived at the airport
and were greeted by our two hosts, tour-guides and errand-girls
Liya and Nikar. We squished ourselves and luggage into
two tiny cars and I felt nervous driving alongside big
semi-trucks! We were on an adventure; the air was thick,
the sky blue and hundreds of scooters zipped past with
colorful skirts or rain ponchos flapping at high speed
as if a colorful flock of birds or a school of fish---what
an amazing delight! Throughout the entire two weeks
in Taiwan, I continued to marvel at the coordination
of hundreds of scooters moving in unison with such grace.
Although many of the scooters had a passenger, sometimes
a dog or a bird in a cage would be a part of the ride,
or an entire family with three kids, or the driver would
be transporting a 6 foot by 4 foot pile of garbage piled
high in the seat behind him! The main mode of transportation
was not a car but the scooter. I think I saw three bicycles
the entire two weeks. The bicycles were of another era
and those who rode them were elders.

Another fantastic meal; by
the end of the two weeks, we all gained at least
10 pounds! Photo by Shaun Petersen. |
I felt "right at home" in Taiwan. Everyone
seemed familiar. Lots of fresh vegetables and noodles
in fresh soup stocks called the "hot pots"
was my favorite meal. Of course there were many cultural
differences between the U.S. and Taiwan, yet there was
one that was not so obvious and yet i think was a prominent
cultural difference and a reflection of the main attitude
of the culture. One of the main differences was: Kaohsiung
City has over a million people packed like sardines.
I had not ever once experienced obscenities such as
swearing, hand-gestures, or any level of impatience
towards one another on the busy streets full of cabs,
cars, trucks and more than half of the traffic on scooters!
When we arrived at the Indigenous Cultural Park where
we would spend the next two weeks working oudoors on
our projects, we were introduced to the 6 Indigenous
artists from Taiwan. We met Daki and Kulele; they hung
a large tarp over one area of the park where they set
up their metal-smithing shop.

Dakai and Kulele's metalsmithing
workshop at the Kaohsiung City Indigenous Cultural
Park, Taiwan, June 2006. Photo by Clarissa Hudson |

Left to Right: Dafung, Dodo,
Shgen and Dakai. Photos by Clarissa Hudson
|

Joseph, Akin and Hudson. Photos
by Clarissa Hudson |

Our host, Joseph Lin awaits
us to board our hot pink travel van. Photo by
Clarissa Hudson |

Taiwanese artist, Siki explains
his involvement in traditional ceremonial dance.
The large mural is the background is in his studio.
Photo by Clarissa Hudson |

Siki inside his completed sculpture
during the opening of the show. Photo by Clarissa
Hudson |

Each day, the artists gathered
during tea time at 4pm. Local friends and family
members would bring iced tea, pastries, meats
and lots of mangoes! Photo by Clarissa Hudson |
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Taiwan Exhibit Main Page
* Read the Curators' essays written in anticipation
of the collaborative exhibition:
Lin Yu-shih, Curator
| Stevan
Harrell, Partner Curator
|