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Interviewer Kathy Hersh:
My name is Kathy Hersh, and I’m interviewing the artist Michele Oka Doner under a tree on Miami Beach. Today’s date is May 24, 2016. This is for the Miami Beach Visual Memoirs Project archive. Thank you so much for being flexible. We really appreciate that.
Oka Doner:
My pleasure.
Interviewer:
Why are we here under this tree?
Oka Doner:
We’re under this tree that was planted, if not by Carl Fisher, by his personal gardeners, because this is the old Orchard Subdivision, and this is where Russell Pancoast had his home and his mentor, Mr. [phonetic][00:49] Geiger. It’s walking distance from here. I was born in a Russel Pancoast house on 30th Street. There were two: 515 West 30th Street, and I think it’s 535 West 30th. One was a Mission Revival. The other was Spanish Revival. In 1951, my parents built a house that is across the street from this tree and in the new style, so to speak. It was a new era, post-World War II. It had poured Cuban-tile floors, an open plan. It was seamless, open, no barriers for living room and dining rooms, skylights, a Florida room.
Really very modern notions that were being experimented with for the first time. Of course, what happened to the orchards is, in 1925, the Great Hurricane knocked down everything. This was avocado and coconut, and they were going to be harvested and taken on the canal, the Collins Canal. John Collins and Carl Fisher realized this was a folly, and then they went to Venice, got the gondolas, put them in the canal and sold real estate. This was the first area. This tree was planted. Being here is sort of, in a way, ground zero. This was a park. It’s where we played. It was not a par-three golf course. It had swing set, one swing set, and we could literally roll out of bed and come over here.
It was safe. The neighborhood was safe. Every place we could walk, there were empty lots. TV came in, and “Tarzan” was one of the big programs. Imagine having this banyan tree with hanging roots and tropical birds. It was just a great place to grow up. I come to this tree all the time, and I had my 50th birthday here. It’s, for me, a piece of architecture. It’s timeless. It’s been here as long as I have, one of the few anchors of unchanging Miami Beach, and it’s like me. We’re getting older, and we’re getting older together, this tree and I.
Interviewer:
You think that your life and your art would be different if you had grown up in Wisconsin or someplace different than Miami Beach?
Oka Doner:
Zora Neale Hurston, the wonderful writer, is also a daughter of Florida. I was born and raised in Miami Beach. She was born and raised in Eatonville. She starts her autobiography “Dust Tracks on the Road” with this wonderful sentence. I’ll quote her, because it applies to me as well. “I have memories within that came out of the materials that went to make me. Time and place have had their say. These are the shapes I know, and this is the light I know, and these are the forms I know, and these are the materials I know.”
For me, materials aren’t bought in the art store. They were sand. They were dirt. They were wood. They were stone, rock, the patterns in the oolitic limestone. I could walk, and I did every Saturday morning, to what’s now the Bass Museum. It was my public library. I had my own library card from the time I was maybe in second or third grade. I could walk myself across this field, stop at this tree, stop at the fire station, and then go over the little bridge, and I was there. Maybe 10-, 12-minute walk. Safe.
Ronny was the librarian. She knew me, and there was a book cart there of what was new and what was in. I got three books. I headed back. The next week, I took them back. I wasn’t the only one. I knew other children.
Sometimes I would sit and read there on the floor, but not often. I would mostly return and sit under a tree in my own backyard. It became where I studied in high school, too, the library, so that’s another place, but it has changed. It’s now an art museum. The wonderful stone in the building is still there, but this tree is more untouched and more primal a reminder and a thread, a golden thread, for me running through my life.
Interviewer:
As a child, did you pick up little artifacts from the ground and haul them home and do things with them?
Oka Doner:
Yes. If you have a moment to go and see my exhibition at the Perez, which is going to be there all summer, you’ll see that it’s two exhibitions. There’s the one that is curated by the museum and insured and packaged, and then there’s a shadow exhibition of all the things that I find and pick up and collect. Thom Collins, in his wonderful wisdom, was the curator and now the director of the Barnes Foundation. He said, “You have everything together, and this is as important a display as the curated display,” so we called it a shadow exhibition so it wouldn’t have to be insured and give the registrar at the museum a nervous breakdown because there’s hundreds of items.
Interviewer:
I wonder how children have responded to that shadow exhibit.
Oka Doner:
I think that people do what E. M. Forster — I love these words as well. You can see I was a reader from early on, and I still am. He said, “Only connect.” I’m not sure. I think it’s the end of “Passage to India” or maybe “Howard’s End.” I have to go look that up. I can no longer be fuzzy about that. Yes, I have two sons, and I have two grandchildren. My son commented last week, one of them, that everything was around the home and nothing ever got broken.
What they learned was to manage their bodies and to respect the world as I saw it, through my lens, while they lived in my home. When they complained now and then about something, I always said, “I understand that. One day, you’ll curate your own life,” and I used the word. Of course, now they love everything, but sometimes when you’re a teenager and your home is different than other people’s, it could be rigorous.
Interviewer:
Their home was different then.
Oka Doner:
I was a hunter-gatherer.
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
My studio wasn’t purchased at the art supply store, and the things in our home weren’t purchased in a gift shop. I found most of the things, and I found other things and cultures I traveled to, but also looked at primary materials and saw possibilities, saw roots that were connected, about connectedness. Two eyes in the stone and saw a face. This is as primal as it gets. I love Sir Herbert Read’s essay in “The Art of Sculpture” called “The Amulet in the Monument.”
Here we’re sitting in the monument. For him, the monument was the cave, and the amulet was that stone that was carved by nature. It had a hole in it. It had a crack, but our ancestors would have said, “It looks like a face. The crack is like a smile.” They would resonate with natural objects. That’s in our DNA. We’re wired to do that. I started that here, and I continue that wherever I live, wherever I go.
Interviewer:
Growing up here, we were talking earlier about your father being a judge and then had one term as mayor or more?
Oka Doner:
Two.
Interviewer:
Two. I love what you were saying about how that influenced your thinking. Could you expound on that a little bit please?
Oka Doner:
When I was born in 1945, and that was the first year my father ran for judge, and so my childhood, my first 12 years, were three elections. I remember very well having to pose for the pictures and having to be told that maybe other children could wear their skirt too short or their hair too teased or smoke, but not me, [crosstalk][11:07] because I represented something.
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
The idea that life was sacred, really, and that you had to pay attention to monitor what we were given as humans, the rights to take care of ourselves and other people, to behave fairly, to in a way mind your own life, to master yourself instead of wanting to appropriate what somebody had — these were very interesting ideas for a child. Even the notion of self-mastery today is something that is coming in from the East, but 60 years ago, this was very sophisticated thinking. My mother read a lot of psychology, and she was very interested in how the mind worked and how the mind and the body worked.
One of my most wonderful memories, though, of those years was, because my father practiced law here, he had clients — I think his name was Harry [phonetic][12:29] Torum — who provided the vegetables for the hotels. On Saturday morning, I used to go with my father down Ocean Drive to Harry Torum, where they had the dog track. It was First Street. It had a big facility where the vegetables were brought up in these wood-slatted baskets from Homestead. They were in these refrigerated lockers that you could walk into. There I would be — it would be 80 degree day — in my little dress.
The door would open, and all of a sudden it was Siberia, and I remember how cold I was but how fascinated I was by all of the vegetables from Homestead. The people who brought them were black, and I remember how polite my father was to them in the process of getting the Homestead tomatoes. The ritual of what the community had to offer was so accessible to the families that lived and worked here. That was really a privilege.
Interviewer:
There weren’t so many middlemen [crosstalk][13:48] in those day.
Oka Doner:
No. No
Interviewer:
You had more direct contact, I imagine.
Oka Doner:
No, what he would do after Harry Torum is he would stop on Washington Avenue at the Butterflake Bakery, which was run by a European Jewish immigrant family, and they made a challah. I remember how they would call it, which I can’t pronounce, the “challah.”
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
How they would say a language. My father would come and, with great joy, cut a fresh challah and then take one of the Homestead tomatoes and make a tomato sandwich. He said the Homestead tomatoes were the best in the world. He extolled their virtues for about 20 minutes.
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
[laughs]
Interviewer:
Sounds like he enjoyed simple pleasures.
Oka Doner:
He did. That was really part of life here, too. We had no air conditioning, so we had the Florida room. Summer evenings, we would sit outdoors. We had Sam the fish man on Alton Road. That was the name of the store: Sam the Fish Man. August 7 was the beginning of the Florida lobster season, legal fishing, and from then on in we’d get the Florida lobsters, and you could buy them cooked. We had them cooked, and my mother would get them and make a sauce and warm butter rice. I remember this so well. We would sit —
Interviewer:
What about stone crabs?
Oka Doner:
Stone crabs wouldn’t start August 7. I don’t remember. The season started October 15.
Interviewer:
They probably didn’t cost as much as they do nowadays.
Oka Doner:
Interestingly enough, they never were part of the stone crab cult. Joe’s was sort of a hangout. They had the Fifth Street boxing. Chris Dundee. The Chris Dundee kids were in my high school, Angelo and Chris Dundee. Miami Beach was so interesting in those days. My father and my mother were considered intellectuals. They had a music crowd.
They met over there, right across from where we’re sitting. There’s a house with a big circular library. That was [phonetic][16:26] Leo Fishvine, the first psychiatrist in town. It was lined with books. When I understood what he did in there, every time I drove by after I got my license, I used to look at it [laughs] and wonder. I was so fascinated by the whole thing.
Interviewer:
Well your mother was fascinated by [crosstalk][16:44] it.
Oka Doner:
Yes.
Interviewer:
Psychological [crosstalk][16:45] things.
Oka Doner:
The mind. How the mind. She played piano. He played violin. They were not part of the boxing crowd. The dog track was down there. That was the Joe’s crowd. They would hang out on the bridge that’s now on 23rd Street. There was a place called Zenia’s.
Interviewer:
Zenia’s.
Oka Doner:
Zenia’s. Zenia was Italian.
Interviewer:
It was a restaurant?
Oka Doner:
Yes. They were small little restaurants. We’d go there Sunday nights, and the family would be there. They were the kind of people who had us then in South Miami, which was a whole day drive in those days, to come at their own table. If you went to their restaurant, you’d be invited home to their family. The same with Moseley’s on Lincoln Road, the linen store. The Moseleys had us for dinner on Alton Road. They were Lebanese. They made kibbeh and tabbouleh and lamb.
We knew all the people. We would eat in their restaurants or my father would work with. We were in their homes. After dinner, many times, he would make house calls. He was a lawyer, so what does a lawyer do? He’d go to the widows. One was infamous. Roberta Zager. She was part of that synagogue on 40th Street that is on Chase Avenue. I used to say, “Can I go with you?” My father would say, “Ask your mother. Have you done your homework?”
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
By now, I’m like 13 or 14. I used to love to go. He would sit there, and they would discuss her problems. One daughter here, and the son didn’t marry, and this and that, and what’s she going to do? I just loved to be the fly on the wall. It was so incredible. We knew all the clients. We were invited to the weddings of their children. My sister would be the flower girl. I once went in Pinecrest, to the synagogue there. What’s it called?
Interviewer:
There’s Bet Shira. There’s Beth Am.
Oka Doner:
Beth Am. I went to Beth Am as a guest of one of the trustees from the Perez, and an older woman came up to me, and she said, “I was the daughter of Louis Davidson, your father’s client.” We remembered him, too. She thought I was the flower girl at her wedding, but my younger sister, when I got home — I said, “I don’t remember this.” She says, “I was the flower girl.”
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
“Don’t you remember?” We have the picture of me in the taffeta skirt. It was wonderful, really a wonderful place to grow up.
Interviewer:
What made your father decide to run for mayor?
Oka Doner:
People asked him, the community. The same with judge. My father moved down here in 1940 when he was finished with Harvard Law School, and he was a very, I’d say, high- minded, elegant person. He set up a practice. Community leaders — he told me they came, and they solicited him and asked him if he’d be willing to run. How many Harvard lawyers, graduates, were in Miami Beach in that time? He ran for judge, and he enjoyed it. I used to go. We used to go to court on parents’ teacher day, when there was no school. We were taken to the Alton Road pharmacy, which is on Alton and — what is the street you’ve turned to go left, where the Gary Building is now? Is that 15th, 14th?
Interviewer:
I don’t know? We’re not that familiar.
Oka Doner:
Yeah.
Interviewer:
I mean we’ve gotten somewhat [crosstalk][21:08] more familiar.
Oka Doner:
The Alton Road pharmacy is still there. It’s, I think, a motorcycle or a Vespa place now, but it used to be a soda fountain. After court, we used to be taken to the soda fountain, and we had an ice cream soda.
Interviewer:
Well, he was asked, then, to run [crosstalk][21:29] as mayor?
Oka Doner:
Yes.
Interviewer:
Were you involved at all in campaigning?
Oka Doner:
Absolutely. Absolutely.
Interviewer:
What was your role then?
Oka Doner:
We were really always ambassadors for our family. We were told that, that we had to set an example. We couldn’t do anything that would compromise him. This was very clear. That did set us aside from our parents in a way. It was pretty profound. The other thing was, because my father was speaking so much in public, the emphasis on public speaking, on enunciation. Now how many 8-year- olds know that word? We were taught at the dinner table to have something to say. It wasn’t just, “Where’s the butter?” It was a topic. Politics was often the topic.
My father had a cousin who was a professor at the University of Miami in political science. He was for many years — he married late — a bachelor. He used to stop by at dinner time. It was a very old world. My grandfather, who lived at Lincoln and Meridian, would walk over and have breakfast sometimes and boss everyone around. We were multigenerational. I try now, with my grandchildren, to give this experience.
Interviewer:
Are they here?
Oka Doner:
No. I was just with them three days in California, and I’ll see them in New York in June. They’ll come here in August.
Interviewer:
I think the multigenerational thing was very common then, more so. Well, now with the Latin influx.
Oka Doner:
Yes.
Interviewer:
You see a lot of that.
Oka Doner:
Chinese. The reason why they do so well.
Interviewer:
Where did your grandfather come from?
Oka Doner:
My grandfather was born in [phonetic][23:36] Stravitch, which is a small village outside of Kiev. He knew every animal in the Russian woods. He could whistle like a bird, and he could sound like a fox and a wolf. When my parents went Sunday nights to concerts at the Miami Beach Auditorium, he came and would babysit, as our housekeeper was off Thursdays and Sundays. We always had a live-in Spanish woman, so the cuisine in the home was always Latin, even before the Cuban influx. He would tell us stories that really terrified me actually.
Interviewer:
[laughs]
Oka Doner:
Because the stories were fraught. Life there was much more dangerous. They were living with animals that were wild and used to sometimes beg them to stop and hide under the dining room table.
Interviewer:
[laughs] I’m sure that probably delighted him.
Oka Doner:
It did. He was great. He really had a big personality and a lot of love for Miami. I would visit him. I’d walk over after school many times, and he would take an orange and peel it, or a grapefruit. He took tremendous joy in the physical life of this community.
Interviewer:
When did he come over?