Earlier this month, Oakland metalsmith Karen Smith put the finishing touches on Mamedjarra the Sacred, a sterling silver necklace. After nearly a year of work on the pieceâa hammered crescent with dangling discs and frizzy strandsâshe shipped it to the Richmond Art Center, where itâs featured in a new group show, Art of the African Diaspora. And then she started to pack up her East Oakland workspace, where Smith is being displaced after falling behind on rent.
âItâs a huge transitional time for me,â says Smith, wearing hoops and a black apron, as she demonstrates an acetylene torch on solderite in the small studio. âBut a good one.â
Smith, who moved to Oakland in 1995 (she refuses to share her age), is shifting her metalwork practice from jewelry to a fine arts context, and launching a new nonprofit, We Wield the Hammer, to bring the craft to other black women and girls through free, intensive workshops. The transition follows an influential apprenticeship in Senegal that took her abroad for most of 2018. âThat was the start of the snowballing debt,â she says. âThe trip was also a catalyst.â
Workspace and housing costs are the biggest challenges to artists in Oakland, according to a city report from 2016. Whatâs unique about Smith isnât her financial struggles so much as her response: doubling down on as-yet-unprofitable projects. Sheâs loaning her equipment to a young metalsmith whoâs teaching for We Wield the Hammer, which runs out of the Crucible in West Oakland, and foregoing a salary while fundraising for her fiscally-sponsored organization. Sheâs also speaking candidly about her experience, aiming to spur public investment in the arts.
Smith demonstrates her acetylene torch on solderite. (Sam Lefebvre/KQED)
At a November meeting of the advisory committee to Oaklandâs Cultural Funding Program (CFP), which awarded her nonprofit $4,999 in both 2018 and 2019 (though the latter check is still in the mail), Smith shared that her car was repossessed while she poured her energy into We Wield the Hammer, and advocated boosting grant amounts in the individual artist category.
âThe cost of everything has gone up exponentially except grants and salaries,â she said during the public comment period. âThe award is a pittance. Iâm gratefulâbut itâs a pittance.â Smith continued, âIâm here because I want to put a face on what it means to be an artist in Oakland.â
Smith, who grew up in Brooklyn, divorced her husband in 2010. âI promised not to do things I donât want to do anymore,â she says. She started a business, New Spirit Designs, making objects such as malas, or prayer beads, related to her practice as a Buddhist, which started 20 years ago at a daylong meditation. âI hadnât been quiet for a day, ever, and over the course of the day my life changed,â she says. âI could actually listen to what was happening in my body.â
Sizing rings in Smith’s soon-to-be-empty workspace. She’s being displaced after falling behind on rent. (Sam Lefebvre/KQED)
Working with beads, though, left Smith unfulfilled. Several years ago she commissioned a metal bracelet, providing drawings to a craftsperson. âIt was beautiful but it wasnât what I envisioned,â she recalls. âThatâs what made me realize I need to work with metal.â Through library books and online forums, she learned wire-wrapping, and then to use a butane torch. âBecause I had no background, no idea what I was doing, I started out with silverâgreat way to burn money.â
Smith has made wedding bands, which run up to $2,000 for gold, and sold jewelry at farmers markets and craft fairs. âItâs a hardscrabble way to make a living,â she says, noting the physical toll and upfront costs. Now, though, Smith wants to make more work like her piece for Art of the African Diaspora: sculpture, or âwearable art,â as she likes to say. She wants to use the metalsmithing techniques she learned through jewelry to create less everyday objects. As a former academic accustomed to valuing educational pedigree, being self-taught provokes some insecurity. âSo Iâm trying to position myself to consistently own the title âartist,ââ she says.
âI mean, Iâll probably always make jewelry, like hoopsâIâm a hoops whore,â she adds. âEvery woman looks good in hoops. But hoops like these cost $40. I also make a pair that cost $340.â
Smith is transitioning her metalwork from jewelry to a fine arts context. (Sam Lefebvre/KQED)
Smith describes her time in Senegal in 2018 as practically preordained, the result of one morning âhearing a voice.â She couldnât find a formal apprenticeship program, but through academic contacts made some inroads with artisans in Dakar, the capital. âThe first person who responded was a Senegalese man who said, âDoes she know that women donât wield the hammer? That we have that saying? That itâs transmitted father-to-son?ââ she recalls. âI was like, sorry, no I donât know about any of that. And he said, âGood, because it has to change.ââ
She connected with a fifth-generation metalsmith named Ibrahim Sow and his apprentice son, Oumar Moida. âI think he thought initially that I was some young girl who wanted to make earrings on vacation for the âgram,â she says. âWhen I got there he was amazed by my age, that Iâm blackâhe was hella taken aback.â She learned to work from scratch: melting fine silver and copper to form sterling as well as making her own soldering alloy. She first stayed for two months and then, at Sowâs urging, returned for four-and-a-half more months later in 2018.
The patriarchal legacy of metalsmithing in Senegal created distance between Smith and the women around the artist village where she worked in Dakar. But she captured the interest of a young girl whoâd stand silently in the studio doorway to watch. âI asked the teacherâs son about her and he said that she thought I was a ghost, that sheâd never seen a woman doing what I was doing, so I had to be magic,â she says. âI thought, if she wants to learn, who will teach her?â
Because she’s being displaced from her workspace, Smith is loaning her equipment to Ale’ah Bashir Baaqee, a young metal artist from Oakland. (Sam Lefebvre/KQED)
Smith returned from Dakar inspired but stressed; sheâd spent most of 2018 without income, and started last year with an illness that prevented her from working for several weeks. âWhen you work for yourself thereâs no unemployment, no sick pay,â she says. Still, Smith found some part-time work teaching at the Crucible (where co-teaching a two-day workshop pays approximately $300). The industrial arts center hosted the first We Wield the Hammer session last summer, and Smith secured the CFP grants to buy materials and pay a teacher, Aleâah Bashir Baaqee.
The second eight-week session of We Wield the Hammer, which Smith plans to expand to Senegal, starts this month with a cohort of six black women and girls between the ages of 14 and 24. Until she can draw a salary from the organization, she plans to use workspace at the Crucible for personal projects. Because she must vacate her studio by the end of January, Smith is loaning her equipment to Baaqee, a metal artist from Oakland. âIâm letting her borrow all of these hammers,â Smith says in the soon-to-be-empty studio. âThis is my favorite hammer.â
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