the idea of a text/photo/figure essay on 'tree' came to mind, mostly on reading David Wood (2004).
It has neither beginning nor end, but always a middle, through which it pushes and overflows� the rhizome is made only of lines: lines of segmentation and stratification as dimensions, but also lines of flight or of deterritorialization... (Deleuze and Guattari 1983:ref 47-48).
...Perhaps because of our own bio-physical embodiment, most of us have a tendency to identify and interact with things; most particularly things in their physical, bounded, wholeness. Yet there are many components and processes behind the surface, internally and externally, that are critical and formative of identity. In a forest, leaning back, looking up past the canopy, to the sunshine or rainclouds beyond, gives an inkling. Looking down is more difficult, yet equally critical. In temperate forests, a significant portion of biomass and ecological process exists on/undergound. Yet here, in this wild and teeming darkened landscape, the identification of individuals begins to confound our standard means of conceptualizing entities/identities.
beth dempster
2003 - 2007
School of Planning
University of Waterloo
Ontario, Canada