Published 13.11.2008
The Rafani collective is one of a handful of activist art groups
in the Czech Republic who effect a social and political critique
through works that exist primarily in the public sphere. Their most
recent project is an exhibition in an art gallery in Prague a major
change in their practice that brings with it difficult questions of
how to remain activist while forsaking public spaces.
The group's work is primarily engaged with the fragmentation of
Czech politics and society, in which they see the individual as
alienated from those around him or her. Their projects suggest an
almost utopian vision of change, and due to the controversial modes
of expression, the art collective (whose members ask not to be
named, in order to underline the collective nature of their work)
has attracted the attention within the Czech media as well as
within the Czech contemporary art scene. In past actions they have
posted a series of cynical comments on the displacement of Sudeten
Germans after World War II (an event the Sudeten Germans call
theAustreibung, or expulsion) (August 2001); publicly
burnt the national flag (October 2002); drowned a painting from the
Prague National Gallery in the Orlick Dam lake in Southern Bohemia
(September 2006); ostentatiously and publicly joined the Communist
Party (November 2007); and cooked and distributed food in the
streets of Prague (December 2003), evoking images of food being
served to the unemployed, poor and homeless during the Depression
in Europe and the United States.
Language and text have played a fundamental part in their practice.
Although on many occasions text is not included directly in the
work itself, it plays a vital role in the process of publicising
their interventions. This is mostly done through the collective's
website, which serves as a platform for presenting manifestos,
explaining motifs of individual projects and stimulating public
debate on the issues tackled.
With all this in mind, Rafanis recent exhibition at the Vclav pla
Gallery in Prague breaks with this past: the artists have traded
the open public space for a more or less traditional art gallery
(moreover, for a gallery space with a decades' long tradition of
exhibitions), and they have intentionally resisted any
textualisation of the project. The show remains untitled, as do the
exhibited works. The website and email server for the group have
been closed down, and there is no text in the catalogue only
images. What is left is the subjectivity and personal experience of
the spectator, which can come to life only through encounters with
individual works.
The installation of works in the gallery directly acts upon the
viewer's physical body and seeks by this engagement to suggest
social and political constraints that exist in the world at large.
However, any feeling of liberation suggested by the free form plan
of the gallery space and the absence of contextual information is
mooted upon entering the first floor of the gallery. All pieces are
based on the division of space, i.e., each piece consists of two
components, one on the left, the other on the right. The spectator
feels physically captured, exposed to each work's polarity. At
times the division is suggested only by the tension between the two
components of a particular piece, while at other times the division
is made actual: signalled by a wall-like structure made out of thin
wires, or made palpable by projected targets that move towards the
viewer from opposite walls of the gallery. The body of the
spectator becomes a screen onto which tension is projected and
through which it materialises a technique reminiscent of late 1960s
work by Bruce Nauman (such as Live-Taped Video Corridor,
196970). In another work, the spectator is presented with a split
image of the current Czech president Vaclav Klaus (an unpopular
figure with Czech intellectuals). Both halves are installed
opposite each other; there is no escape from the omnipresent
politician. The claustrophobic feeling inflicted on the body of the
spectator in the previous two rooms continues.
The basement of the gallery has been transformed into a labyrinth,
divided by pieces of wood, and its floor covered in plastic foam.
It is not possible to walk through the space, only to tumble
through it. Tension turns literal, becoming muscular. The wooden
pieces lead the visitor towards a locked door. There seems to be no
escape and moving within the enclosed space is increasingly
difficult. On the main floor, the spectator is bombarded by a video
installation showing the struggle of other bodies.
The works in the show function abstractly, reinstating the feeling
of social tension that results from a fragmented society in which
the individual permanently encounters limits that separate him or
her from other members. (The exception to this principle of
generalised tension is the Vaclav Klaus piece, where the source of
conflict can be objectively and precisely identified.) By attacking
the spectators body, it turns social issues into personal ones,
thus heightening awareness of them and prompting public scrutiny.
Nevertheless, the total elimination of text and consequent
elimination of any guidance might reduce the effectiveness of the
message: some of the viewers may get lost, or not grasp or be able
to engage with the intended meaning. A public debate on these
issues might not be stirred at the very least, such a debate
becomes less probable if not impossible.
Presenting the show in the space of a gallery makes its activist
nature even more problematic. By departing from the public space
and entering an institution (the gallery is public but charges for
admission), Rafani in many ways undermine the goal of the show as
well as the goal of their practice in general. Who are the audience
who decide to visit a gallery and pay an entrance fee? Are those
the individuals who will engage in a public debate? Will they be
able to, with no textual or circumstantial support, which works so
effectively if the activist art is presented or performed in the
public space? It seems as if the debate of current socio-political
issues has been postponed for another time!
- Markéta Stará