Portland
Heidi Schwegler: Botched Execution at the Art Gym
While walking through her retrospective Botched Execution, Portland-based artist Heidi Schwegler recounted a story about a lost baby boy. He disappeared during the night—last seen falling asleep in bed between his grandparents. In the morning, he was gone. The police arrived to search the home and surrounding area, and they turned up no trace. Hours later, in the bedroom, an officer heard a small cough—a distinctly babyish burble. He took up a crowbar and began pulling up the floorboards, one after another, until the baby was found nestled securely between two joists, patiently waiting to be freed.

Heidi Schwegler. Separation Anxiety_04, 2014; concrete; 16 x 16 x 6 in. Courtesy of the Artist and the Art Gym at Marylhurst University. Photo: Stephen Funk
In this exhibition, the anecdote is represented by the piece Woodburn (2012), a sickly white, cast-rubber crowbar that hangs flaccidly from a nail in the gallery wall. Like many of Schwegler’s artworks, it suggests deliberate confusion between body and material object. The crowbar is a metonym for the officer who wielded it, depleted and collapsed after the stress of a frantic search.
Schwegler is known for creating images and objects that are at once familiar and strange. Much of her inspiration comes from the detritus of everyday life—material that has been discardmed and left to decompose in a backyard or ditch. Perpetually overlooked within the material landscape, she refers to these items as “peripheral ruin.” They can be surprisingly intimate, like an orthopedic cane or a child’s plushy plaything, or they can be piteously mundane, like a cardboard box or severed length of metal chain. Either way, these things are part of an obsolescent flow—material untethered from any sense of functionality, devoid of value, and capable of withering away invisibly in plain sight.




















