SHABEZ JAMAL IN THE STUDIO WITH CARLIE TROSCLAIR

Shabez Jamal, Burnaway, September 24, 2024

How do we preserve a forgotten space? In her second-story studio in New Orleans, Carlie Trosclair posed this question to me as I sat amidst her attempts to address this complex issue. Through her work, Trosclair explores the process of archiving and maintaining place by casting various architectural and natural structures in latex. The empty casts of lamps, tree trunks, and architectural motifs give tangible form to abstract memories of space, serving as gentle reminders of the moments, objects, and places we seek to evoke. Her work allows us to come to terms with loss and its inevitability, a concept that is especially poignant for those who live on the fringes of society.

 

Shabez Jamal: I‘ve been sitting with this statement you made during our last conversation about the idea of home and its genealogy and, more broadly, the genealogy of space and how you engage with that idea. With that, I’ve understood your work as being very much grounded in the South and the Midwest, as a conversation between those spaces. But, now it seems you’re opening up your world to include other locations that don’t necessarily look or exist in the same ways. However, the work you’re producing is still rendered, at least as I experience it, in a Southern manner in so many ways. This leaves me to wonder, how do you  engage with new places? How are you entering into a relationship with these spaces and objects?

 

Carlie Trosclair: I think it’s something that has come to the forefront in hindsight. Because of my interests and a practice of staying attuned to what makes me feel curious and excited naturally, it has folded together to emulate parts of me that aren’t necessarily at the forefront of my consciousness. So when I’m in a completely different environment than New Orleans, just by the nature of my understanding of learning about a place, I’m coming to it as a visitor who’s listening and learning through conversation and exploration: and by default through a New Orleans lens as a metric. I  like to go to estate sales and antique stores to get a feel for the overall, not just aesthetic, but, trying to find patterns of collecting and connections within a city as an indicator of what is important to the people who live there. And through that, realizing I’m essentially a vessel, traveling, creating my own kind of genealogy of home, just by nature of moving through space with intentionality and finding rootedness no matter where I am.

 

SJ: I think that’s very visible in the work. Something I want to sit with further is these patterns and connections to New Orleans you find in these new places and the importance of that within your work. You and I began our friendship in St. Louis and have also shared time/space in New Orleans. Those two cities share a connection through their history so witnessing your work and the way that you were able to draw upon two places  that visually look different but share many similarities culturally, I’m wondering how your time in St Louis has impacted the way your work has developed as a practice of finding patterns and connections amongst all of these different cities and bridging them back to the Gulf, back to Louisiana?

 

CT: Yeah, I think at the core of it, my interest in the architecture of St. Louis was because of growing up around old buildings. I was completely awestruck at the beauty of the design and intricacies of brickwork in St Louis. But when I actually, started exploring buildings with a friend and later collaborator, who’s an architectural historian/preservationist, I remember being completely overcome by the familiarity of loss. I wasn’t expecting to walk into homes that looked like castles and find that people had left in a hurry or had left behind sentimental things. So immediately, I felt very overwhelmed by the way it reminded me of Katrina, looking through my grandma’s window and seeing the aftermath.  So, just by nature of that, I got curious about the reasons why people would have to flee or leave abruptly in St Louis. Then, that, of course, rippled out to learning about white flight, foreclosure and eminent domain. Loss, grief, and erasure of history are still such very human experiences across individual causes.