Small, feisty and dynamic, Judy Chicago was one of the pioneers of Feminist art in the 1970s, a movement that endeavored to reflect women's lives, call attention to women's roles as artists, and alter the conditions under which contemporary art was produced and received. In the process, Feminist art questioned the authority of the male-dominated Western canon and posed one of the most significant challenges to modernism, which was at the time wholly preoccupied with conditions of formalism as opposed to personal narrative and political activity.



Seeking to redress women's traditional underrepresentation in the visual arts, Chicago focused on female subject matter, most famously in her work The Dinner Party (1979), which celebrates the achievements of women throughout history, scandalizing audiences with her frank use of vaginal imagery. In her work, Chicago employed the "feminine" arts long relegated to the lowest rungs of the artistic hierarchy, such as needlework and embroidery. Chicago articulated her feminist vision not only as an artist, but also as an educator and organizer, most notably, in co-founding of the Feminist Art Program at Cal State Fresno as well as the installation and performance space, Womanhouse.

Her gender politics, sometimes abrasive, forceful personality and focus on sexual imagery to represent women, as well as bringing to the fore the millions of women who have been written out of history are as controversial now as they were in 1979. There still seems to be little understanding of the complexities of the 70's and feminist art is STILL "written out" or seen as marginal or irrelevant. What's the famous quote - those who don't know history are domed to repeat it? Unfortunately, the younger generations of feminists are, by and large, ignorant of their own foremothers and waste a lot of time reinventing the wheel.
in a recent interview, she went on to say, “What I have been after from the beginning is a redefinition of the role of the artist, a reexamination of the relation of art and community, and a broadening of the definitions of who controls art and, in fact, an enlarged dialogue about art, with new and more diverse participants.”
Because feminists had (and have) an interest in challenging elitist systems of value, the fact that the Dinner Party was visually inaccessible for most of the last two decades speaks volumes about the place of feminist art. The use of the female labia and the central iconography of the piece speak to the need to examine it as a serious work placed with its historical setting with ramifications beyond the 70’s. Berger’s theory on the gaze is as relevant then as now – the difference between the naked and the nude. The Dinner Party’s pudenda imagery is nothing if not naked, proudly and defiantly so, and all the more “shocking” because the piece was created by a body of (mostly) women, using the “womanly” crafts of pottery, china painting and embroidery. Portrayals of male and female genitalia abound in art but as part of a larger image; this was the first time that the part that had discretely veiled was so openly displayed without apology.
I remember when I first saw it. The amount of women’s history presented there was overwhelming and I filled a notebook with names to research. Plate after plate of women’s names and achievements, most of whom had been written out of the history books, were handed to us on a plate, as it were. I did think at the time that not all the pieces were visually successful which is logical in a project of this size and complexity. But I also thought – then and now - Dear god, how many years must we talk about her "quality of work." the woman made history - did what no man has (and never could) done. But that's not enough! We must go back to the question if we "like" it or not. We have to discuss if it’s high brow enough or skilled enough (although in what way skilled? By whose standards?)
To those who criticize, I want to say, “Do you like every guy in art history?” There are whole genres of art out there that I do not care for, but I never attack, attack, attack and question it and rip it to shreds with a dismissive "it's lousy.” It doesn't matter whether we like Chicago or not. Her influence is immense.
Men are now claiming craft and communal art making and embroidery and all the rest of it. It's big in the art news. Just about every week we have a new man coming into town to talk about craft. Now these men have taken the (traditionally) women's art and make great speeches and made it all their own. No one is saying the quality of work is shit or that it's just fucking embroidery. When women made quilts, they were just quilts, but when men make quilts they get hung in the Museum of Modern Art. Funny huh?