It’s all to tempting to place a bitter and sad rant here about money, or rather the lack of. This year has been terrifying financially, despite making work that I feel incredibly proud of and strong about. I’ve found myself sobbing out of pure hard, cold fear at not been paid by art organisations and higher education institutions with no recourse, back up.
Doubtless much of this is due to my own lack of professional practice, savvy and knowing skills that can negociate a decent fee and get it paid I am happy to engage with my ongoing learning curve.
But I am no longer happy to be told my lack of payment is due to any revenue funded organisations’ inability to locate the funds for work they have already contracted me to do and seen me do. I am not happy to have to justify my fees or to accept huge reductions of them or for that matter for them not to be taken seriously. Neither am I happy to continue to give talks, presentations, teaching or other works for free for Higher Education Institutions or Arts Organisations, or at least not until I have an income I can live on and therefore afford to be generous with my resources. Neither can I afford to continue to do research and development and not pay myself. Generousity is important, doing something for nothing is important, and doing something for the love of it, but not when it prevents me from being able to earn a basic income.
I recently wrote to an individual in a Higher Education Institution
” . . . I am becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the reluctance higher education institutions demonstrate to pay self-employed and free lance artists to participate in these events [talks, panels, presentations, symposia etc.] . It has forced a decision on my part to no longer accept these invitations unless I am adequately paid for my time as well as expenses. I am certain you and others in your position will understand and as I imagine financial renumeration is an essential consideration in your own professional practice. I shall happily reverse this decision if my circumstances change and I find I have some institutional employment that can financially allow me to sustain such activities.”
The reply I received was unhelpful and entirely unsympathetic to say the least.
Be that as it may, this emerges from no longer being able to sustain being so broke and feeling so incredibly disempowered. Weirdly, and rather wonderfully, this apex of difficulty comes at a time when I feel hugely validated and supported by the individual makers and artists who not only understand but have made huge and practical efforts to be of help. This support means I feel huge and convincing optimism, roll up my sleeves and plod onwards and figure out the adaptions and alterations I need to make.
I have listed them in the Thank you page but I’m going to repeat the entry here:
There are a significant number of arts organisations and artists I would like to thank, undoubtedly missing out many in the process. However, for this very moment and time, which is Monday 19th May, 2008 at 19.19, I would like to make particular thanks to individual artists, comrades and confidants, who have been fantastic in their generous and no holds barred support of me this year on personal, practical and professional levels; ranging from lending me living space, working space, professional development advice, peer review, putting paid work in my way and general comeraderie and skull duggery.
Rebecca French & Andrew Mottershead, Frenchmottershead.
Oron Catts, Tissue Culture & Art Project/SymbioticA
Marisa Carnesky.
Robert Pacitti, Pacitti Company.
Domenic Johnson.
Fiona Wright.
Doran George.
Jordan McKenzie.
Traci Kelly, Hancock & Kelly Live.
Jennifer Willet.
Duncan Speakman - who made this blog site possible.
And most importantly last but by no means least to my teachers Ngak’chang Rinpoche and Khandro Déchen, the lineage holders of the Aro Tér.