| By
Kevin Concannon, September 16th 2003 Last night,
I saw Yoko Ono's Cut Piece performance.
Large posters on
the front of the building and in the lobby stated: CUT
PIECE Following the political changes through the year after 9/11, I felt
terribly vulnerable-like the most delicate wind could bring me tears. It
was as though everything I believed in was rapidly melting away, while I continued
walking still carrying my beliefs. The front page
of the papers and the TV news were feeding us what they wanted to - assaulting
our senses. Men without faces were at work. Force and intimidation were in the
air. People were silenced. I always thought I wanted
to live forever, that I was one person who was not scared of doing so. But would
I want to live surrounded by this world as we know now? Some
people went to Palestine to act as human shields. That really touched me. If all
of us stood to become human shields instead of machine gunning each other... My
immediate thought was to join them. I almost did, and didn't. Later,
the world heard of the death of Rachel Corrie. She made her stand for all of us. Cut
Piece is my hope for World Peace. Because today is a very special day for
me. Like every day. And I'm determined to cherish every moment. When
I first performed this work, in 1964, I did it with some anger and turbulence
in my heart. This time I do it with love for you, for me, and for the world. Come
and cut a piece of my clothing wherever you like the size of less than a postcard,
and send it to the one you love. I'll see you.
y.o. 8/1/'03 My body is the scar of my mind
y.o. '64 (The same text appeared on the handout
given to audience members as they entered--in French and English.)
She began, speaking entirely in French, saying "Imagine the ocean, Imagine
Love. Imagine peace. Peace for you and me and all the world. Never forget love.
I love you." Then she held up the shears, smiled, and said "Let's go,
then." (Allons-y!) (not necessarily complete translation--from jet-lagged
memory)
She wore a layered black silk chiffon skirt (Chanel,
I think) and a black blouse (Gucci, I believe). People were generally pretty polite,
cutting pieces smaller than a postcard, as invited to do on the handout. Many
people kissed her before or after cutting, and many spoke to her. She generally
acknowledged them verbally (minimal) and with eye contact, but mostly remained
still, blankly staring ahead, sitting upright on a short stool. The line formed
right off, and trailed into the darkness from my front-row vantage point for the
longest time. (It took more than an hour.) She was left in a brassiere (with one
strap cut) and panties, the remains of her skirt draped over the stool beneath
her. One young man came up (a good way into things) and sheared
off her skirt completely, taking nothing as he left. This was somewhat hostile
it struck me. Not long after, a woman came up and snipped a bra strap, again taking
nothing. One woman cut a piece of her own jacket, and gave it to Yoko. Soon, another
woman came up and attached this donated scrap to Yoko's chest with what appeared
to be a red band-aid. Jon Hendricks, Yoko's exhibitions manager, went up fairly
soon after to cut and removed the band-aid. Another man brought his 2-year-old
child up with him, eliciting a warm smile from Yoko. Sean Lennon and girlfriend
Bijou Phillips were among the cutters, as was Jean-Jacques Lebel. There
were a few tense moments. One woman hacked rather brutally with the shears. Another
almost violently ripped her piece--as did a man who followed. Early on, one woman
cut Yoko's shoe, apparently an attempt at creativity, but Yoko was obviously not
pleased and asked her not to do the shoe, but the damage was done. Some very tender
moments as well: one young male-female couple went up together. She cut a piece,
then presented it to him. (The "instruction" asked that you "send
it to the one you love.") He then cut it in half. They each kept one half,
then kissed before leaving the stage. Once she was own to her underwear, the line
was gone, and Paul Jenkins (of Studio One) brought her a red kimono. She took
her bows to a standing ovation and left the stage. Really
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