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elcome to my art history class. Since the end of the modernist age, art history has come under great scrutiny, and rightly so. Issues have been raised over the unrepresentative nature of the canon, and some have pointed out that, perhaps, art history remains among the few fields in our time still caught in a past implicated for its foreclosure to change. The advent of literary theory, and eventually of cultural criticism, have led to a gradual reassessment of the nature and fate of the discipline. At the end of the 20th century, however, a new challenge arises; one that roundly radicalizes our relationship with reality and further places all histories and their methods under siege. This is the challenge of digitization.
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ore than anything before it, including photography and the adoption of the found object, digitization loosens every column upon which the art historical canon is erected. Such traditional questions as authenticity, authorship, provenance and patronage, seem to be losing their relevance. Even fundamental issues of form and dimension, and of the very nature of art, have come under crisis. The museum has been overtaken by a new cultural and spectaculary site, one whose architecture avoids the overbearing stolidity of the museum and takes the radical, new shape of an infinite web of hardware spread across the globe, and within these a most elaborate labyrinth of locations and sites that constitute in all the most complex and actively utilized architectural structure ever erected. Yet this structure is contained within conventional architecture, unobtrusive and out of sight, profoundly anti-monumental. Inside its spaces a new code of access is in place. The "Do Not Touch" sign is down. The 1970s and '80s gave birth to the idea of the death of traditional art history. Suddenly, the art history of the 1970s and '80s has equally become traditional. Whither art history?
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n the past art history has appealed to other disciplines; to sociology and anthropology and archeology and literature, for its frames of analysis. Shall we, perhaps, once again reach out for the light from elsewhere? The challenge of the digital age is a challenge for a discipline erected and structured around not time or movement, but the pause, the arrested moment of contemplation, the backward glance, the concrete. In an age of silent and invisible transit and fragments and megahertz, reality is no longer approximated by either the concrete or the still. This is the challenge of the end of the 20th century. And it is more a challenge for art history than for art.

©Olu Oguibe 1996