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Self-censored:
Zimbabwe's artists
Lisa Johnston,
Mail & Guardian (SA)
September 15, 2006
http://www.chico.mweb.co.za/art/2006/2006sept/060915-zim.html
Political
art from our northern neighbour is thin on the ground, writes Lisa
Johnston
It is difficult
to find a politically outspoken artist in Zimbabwe. Almost as hard
as trying to locate a garage with steady fuel supplies, a bearer
cheque that holds its value or an honourable politician. But unlike
the vagaries of the country's currency, creative expression has
an uncanny tenacity that allows it to grow under the most trying
circumstances.
Zimbabwe's economic
environment makes it difficult for artists simply to function as
artists. Aside from being expensive, materials are difficult to
come by and most artists stick to small or medium formats to keep
their costs down, opting for neutral subject matter that is easy
to sell in the country's diminished market. Politics, unsurprisingly,
also plays a hampering role.
Knowing this I
was still surprised, when I visited a recent group exhibition of
Zimbabwean artists in Johannesburg, at just how little social commentary
the pieces conveyed. True, the stated aim of the exhibition was
not political, but to see the country through that lens was to see
the land as a soothing oasis of pastoral life, rolling hills and
endless wildlife -- if I thought it was true, I would move there
tomorrow.
This criticism
is shared by at least some Zimbabwean creatives. Controversial playwright
Cont Mhlanga told Worldpress.org earlier this year: "With a society
such as ours, which is suppressed and depressed, artists should
be the voice of reason, the conscience of society. For me, artists
in Zimbabwe are not reflective of the problems in society and that
is why it has taken so long to solve them."
It is a sentiment
that curator Raphael Chikukwa feels strongly about. In 2003, at
the height of political tension when the government was vehemently
stomping out dissident voices, he held Visions of Zimbabwe, an exhibition
of outspoken work, in the United Kingdom. A collection that, he
says, would have been impossible to show on home soil. "It was a
chance to give a voice to the voiceless and educate the First World
about Zimbabwe," says Chikukwa.
Yet he still feels
that artists should be more critical and fight for freedom of expression
from their home turf.
"Why are we sitting
down? Why are we folding our arms?" he asks. "If you are living
in a society where people are suffering, you have to comment on
that. So many people are just trying to get their bread and butter,
crossing the border to sell their art at Greenmarket Square and
Rosebank [rooftop market]. Artists are reduced to that, but it is
work for economic salvation. It is not art. It is good décor,
you can match it to your curtains.
"Even those who
speak out become self-censored. There are a lot of disgruntled artists
in this place. We are crying for freedom, freedom of expression.
If artists are locked out then we become the opposition. During
the liberation struggle, artists were used: 'Go and dance [and we
will give you] a bun and a Coke.'" Now those same voices, he says,
are being quashed. "We aren't against the government. We are against
the system they impose and we should be given a platform against
that system. We need to get our priorities right as a nation, especially
those in power. It has been a long-haul flight. We have been in
it for too long now and we are jetlagged."
Bulawayo-based
Owen Maseko is one artist
who has pushed through the fear barrier to exhibit controversial
works from his home city. In one installation he built a toilet
cubicle spattered with political graffiti and commentary -- the
message being that it is only in the toilet that anyone has the
freedom to express themselves.
In another work
entitled One Fool at a Time, he shows a group of people clamouring
on a single toilet seat -- with a similar message being that when
living in a Big Brother environment there is no room for privacy.
"People said I
was crazy, but the fear only gripped me in 2003, when the political
tension was really high. I was followed around by the police for
a while. It was fear, but it was also strength. I see that it was
an opportunity to put myself in an experimental situation and it
became a growth thing. As an artist [in Zimbabwe] we always have
fear, but here I am, I'm still around."
He introduces
me to fellow artists Charles Nkomo, Khumbalini Mpofu, Bekezelo
Mlilo, who all work from studios at the Bulawayo National Gallery,
and the conversation turns to economics.
"Generally, anyone
who gets the opportunity [to leave the country] goes," they tell
me. "The few of us who are left are trying. Those who made a name
for themselves before the bad times are lucky. It is unfortunate
for people trying to make a name for themselves now."
"There are three
classes in Zimbabwe: rich, poor and surviving -- the surviving class
is becoming the dominant class," says Maseko. "We always say if
you can survive in Zimbabwe, you can survive anywhere in the world."
For many artists
survival means selling over the internet or through South African
galleries or flea markets. With the demise of tourism and a climate
of hyper-inflation, the local market is a barely viable means of
making a living.
"The problem with
selling work in Zimbabwe is that you sell today, but by the time
the cheque has cleared you have lost 20% of the work's value," says
Harare-based painter Pip Curling.
Aside from selling
her own work, Curling represents naive artists Mishek Gudo and Foni
Kofi, who work from a gazebo in her garden.
It is the work
of these artists that seems to best embody a gentle resilience that
is apparent among the majority of Zimbabweans I meet. They are the
quiet voices that offer a window on an enduring source of faith
-- that in the long run, human truth will win over political blindness.
One of Gudo's
mythical whimsical pieces, Greed, features an owl with an uncanny
likeness to President Robert Mugabe. "[My work is based on] stories
I used to hear from my grandparents, [but] some of these things
are happening right now," he says.
The traditional
story behind the painting is that the owl was greedy and demanded
food from the other animals until one bird refused and discovered
the owl's horns were only ears. The animals fought the owl, which
is why it now hides during the day and moves around at night.
Similarly, Kofi's
joyful, geometric paintings carry a simple source of strength. The
proverbs in his works teach that "every conquerer has his conquerer",
"he who eats fire vomits the embers" and "even leaders should be
humble".
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