
Humans/scientists have this seemingly obsessive impulse to categorize every species despite its inherent traps and deceptions – like the platypus, the furred beaver mammal that looks like a duck and lays eggs. (The mixed characteristics and confused categorization only led taxonomists to invent a new order for the platypus: the Monotremata.)
James Prosek, like the platypus, is someone who defies classifications. You can regard him as a writer playing music, a painter who likes fishing, or a naturalist or explorer sculpting and making films. And unlike many self-professed nature lovers who admire the world in the comfort of their own homes, Prosek’s ardor for nature is real.
“Through trout work I found how unreliable naming systems are. You can’t really define a species. Humans need to name things in order to communicate. But you can’t take a fluid thing and chop it up into pieces.”
His advice to people inclined to biophilia is,
“[Don’t] accept the conventional rules that are force-fed to you. When you visit a museum, nature is presented to you in certain way. That’s not anything real—that’s the decision of a few people, the interpretation of a few people… The world is there not for naming. Look for yourself and un-name and rename the world for yourself… The truest experience is seeing things for yourself.”
Read more about his works, thoughts, and childhood and current natural explorations: Artist James Prosek: Why Force Nature Into Boxes/





