GROUND : Redefining Utensil II
Using a small pestle, I finely grind each spice in the mortar, evoking memories through the released scents. Each twist and press of the pestle unearths layers of fragrances that transport me back to various moments in time, allowing me to relive the memories associated with these scents.
Through this project, I try to document the fragrances that have filled my homes. Each aroma, whether it's the freshly ground sesame seeds or the earthy warmth of cinnamon, has a story to tell, a memory to evoke. The term "ground," derived from both the concept of being "ground up" and "background," is represented in these ceramic objects and installations that express nostalgia and my attachment to the places I have been. These installations are not just artistic expressions but are imbued with the essence of my personal history and the spaces I've inhabited.
Building on my previous work, ‘Canoodle: Redefining Utensil,’ where I explored instinctive and intuitive forms of utensils, I now extend this exploration to the form of the mortar and pestle. In my previous work, I created pieces that felt natural in the hand and connected to our primal sense of touch. This new project continues that journey, focusing on the mortar and pestle, which communicates with the user's body and moves in harmony with their rhythm. The act of grinding becomes a meditative process, a dance between the tool and the user, capturing the essence of culinary practices passed down through generations. The mortar and pestle are more than just tools; they are conduits of memory and emotion, anchoring us in our sensory experiences and connecting us to our past.
One of the ways I created my own culture and sanctuary amidst frequent moves and immigration experiences was by encountering new foods and experimenting with cooking new dishes using locally available ingredients.
When I returned to Korea in 2018, I appeared to be someone who had "returned home" on the surface. However, the sensations I felt were not entirely comfortable; it felt more like the beginning of another long journey. I searched for the scent that loudly proclaimed itself as "home," and as I traced my memories, I found that the object accompanying this familiar scent was a small mortar and pestle.
These primitive and simple tools persist in our modern kitchens despite the presence of advanced technology. Their enduring simplicity speaks to their effectiveness. When I use them, the aromas released are more intense and authentic than those produced by any modern appliance. The act of grinding by hand unleashes complex scents that evoke memories of my various homes. And just like that, with mortar and pestle in hands, I am home.
