Despite the existence of tattooing in
ancient cultures, and the consistency of existence of tattooing throughout
human civilization, tattooing is neither considered a fine art nor taken
seriously by the arts community. The marginalization of tattooing as an art
form—despite upsweeps in popular culture for the past few decades—was, until
recently, echoed by tattoo artists: mostly male, mostly a member of a culture’s
dominant racial group—in America, this meant white males with a working class
economic back ground. The general cliché of the tattoo artist was a cynical
male with a former life in the military whose clientele like as not had back
grounds that were more motorcycle club than country club. A few decades ago,
this began to change when the sublime beauty of Japanese tattooing, the precise
power of Maori tattooing, and a general acceptance of a non-European based
aesthetic gained more currency, literally, within the arts community.
Also gaining slow, slow, glacially slow
acceptance in the arts community were women as artists. Due, no doubt, to
second wave, seventies feminism, women artists –-albeit still tainted by
tokenism in their acceptance—became more popularly visible, gained some literal
currency themselves. Yet, for tattooing, women artists were few, comparatively,
to the number of male practitioners.
Now, for the past seventeen years, there has
been a convention that features all women tattoo artists, held every January in
Orlando, Florida,
and called Marked For Life. Those who have attended any other tattoo convention
might be familiar with the scene: the buzz of tattoo needles, the smell of
soap, lots of people dressed in rock n roll/biker/sport-star finery. The
convention’s organizer, Deana Lippens, through electronic messaging, said that
she started the convention “to promote women in the industry, because when I
started there were not many women who had broken through the male tattoo artist
stigma.” Deana had been a tattoo artist
in her own right for quite awhile, “ I was doing conventions for ten years […]
and only a small number of women artists used to work them. I was the only
woman in Amsterdam
one year, when Hanky Panky was running it.” In addition to encouraging and
supporting women in the tattoo arts, Deana Lippens wanted to change the idea of
just “Bikers and military people getting tattoos” to a convention where “the
whole family” is welcome.
Although the convention has featured and
supported the work of women artists, Deana says that “the guys wanted to come
and support the women […] so there were guys in drag. Now, if they rent a booth
[the men] have the choice to work in drag or wear pink in support.”
Nonetheless, convention goers for the past not-quite-two decades, have been
treated to some of the best women artists in the world, assembled in one
convention site for three days. The atmosphere is entirely different from that
of other conventions: women talk to each other—to women previously unknown to
each other as if everyone is at a very large family reunion and might be third
cousins—and they are hard-working, pragmatic, talented artists who are making
their art their life’s wages.
This is a different arts community than
even the memory of days starting out. Deana Lippens says that “back in the day,
there were no women tattooing, there were no front girls or women hanging out
at the tattoo shops.” Also citing issues of safety, Deana says “You couldn’t
get tattoo equipment like today. They didn’t sell pre-made needles, you had to
solder your own; if you didn’t know how to, you didn’t tattoo. It’s a much
safer day and age for people to be tattooed as long as they go to a trained
professional.” Seeing the convention she will host for the 18th year
as also a way “to introduce sterility to the public and show tattoos in a
different light”, Deana’s references to her life’s career repeat terms such as
“industry” and “profession” , an interesting shift from the usual words used by
artists, who may get a snort and sneer from the general public at even the
concept of an artist’s creations as “work”.
In the case of the women tattooists who attend Marked For Life, a few
points become indubitable and obvious: that these women have considerable
artistic talent, that they are more pragmatic with their business practices
than one prosaically encounters, that the technical aspects of health practice
and artistic rendering are of a consistent high quality among everyone in
attendance, and that the convention attendees are getting a once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity to wear a work of art by one of the best artists in the world.
Of course, most of the rest of the country
is at its winter’s worst in January, and it ought not to take much to induce
anyone to spend a weekend in Orlando then—where even the coldest days don’t
bring ice. For anyone with a commitment to the artists, to women artists, to
tattooing, this convention is a must-do for sure.
Check out this link to the convention: http://www.deanaskinart.com/flyer.htm




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