Amitava:
Days and seasons of the self
By Swapna Vora
July 10, 2007
Hemant and Shishir are short fleeting periods in tropical
India, when the seasons shift into winter. They have to be observed, perhaps,
only as they pass on. The pale pinks and rich autumn colors of Amitava’s
Hemant (fig. 1) are a visual delight and he charmingly explains
his involvement with the seasons. The panels of color, the panes of filigreed
drawings, the dreamtime white dots are reminiscent of Australia’s
original inhabitants and the foreheads of Hindu brides.
Fig. 1: Hemant |
Ratri is
a truly lovely painting with panels of deep blues, sharp spiky stars and
a moon. Against the painstakingly done, elaborate and rather gorgeous
details, Amitava turns to drawing, the primal skill, and adds complicated
labyrinths of lace. How wonderful when an artist does his beautiful, moving
work and then even explains some of the emotions and thought that went
into it!
Neelambari
shows the heavy blues of a tropical sky and then along comes Shiva as
the Kundalini shakti glides in, in the form of a guileless snake. One
remembers Bhujagendra haram, a garland of snakes for Shiva. This painting
is done in copper and metallic paint.
A painting may tell
a story or be an abstract gateway or a door clanged shut, a key or a padlock.
Strong in his ability to evoke a story or simply a thought, a feeling
or just visual, visceral delight or devastation, Amitava spoke of Australian
art, of dreamtime. Dreamtime is a soft, sharp, alpha state when one sees
into the heart of things and remembers all that has happened or perhaps
will happen. Dreamtime leads into Akashic records, where there are no
lapses of memory, no tricks of judgment. Amitava’s paintings often
show the white dots from a Hindu bride’s face or perhaps from Australian
dreamtime or Warli aboriginal work. His work is both abstract and a narrative,
sometimes deeply thought strokes of paint, sometimes a story leading from
one panel to another like the Rajput miniature paintings which show multiple
views and perspectives or time lapse stories simultaneously. Amitava elaborates:
“I do not condition the viewer, he should follow his own feelings
and be free to see it his way, in any fashion. Every successful work reflects
the artist or else it simply remains graphic. Years of practice and sadhana
with contemplation bring this about. (Sadhana is one’s spiritual
work in the world, and a means to avoid complacency.) I always separated
class work and my personal work. There was work I had to produce for art
school and there was my private work, done for me because I had to. I
was offered a gallery as a student and could then exhibit my world and
my work early. I designed exhibitions for Indian pavilions and overseas
exhibitions for 25 years and my bonus was travel to different countries.
If I had to do the same again, I would do it because the travel and the
opportunity to visit with other artists and their commentaries were precious.
However I have currently moved away from installations. My roots are Indian
but I revel in a world view, seeing the universe as mine to enjoy, to
traverse.” And to depict with thoughtful delight!
Amitava’s work
is a reflection of a time, immediately after independence, when Indian
artists felt themselves a part of the world and were at home in the cosmos.
However the world did not see them as itself. That has not yet happened,
because often Indian art is seen by an unconscious western world as rooted
only in India: pleasant, maybe lovely, but a part of a somewhat remote,
incomprehensible Indian experience. We are now seeing a crack in the cosmic
egg and a chance for Indian artists to dwell in the psyche, not just of
ancient or contemporary Hindustan, but in the western and the far eastern
hemispheres of planet earth’s brain.
One of Amitava’s
paintings is involved with the seasons and musical raags. You see sunshine
and sundown. You can reflect on twilight, a magical rare moment in tropical
countries because it vanishes so quickly and is often nonexistent. He
enjoys Godhuli, when the cows return home from the fields and
as they walk, the raised dust obscures the world. His work shows this
gentle, soft time with its dusty, dusky details, without the harshness
of the high noon sun. He reiterates, “My roots were Indian but increasingly,
my view included the world. When invited to design pavilions for Indian
trade fairs, my general interest was to see the world, especially design
and architectural things. I had to design the whole pavilion, the entire
structure, including the costumes, and not just a bit of the decorative
element. I do not feel like using installations anymore for I want to
work with paint and canvas. I want to use pen and ink, and go back to
drawing. This is easiest, in a sense, materially, for I can do it anywhere.
It is intimate, not sterile. I was exposed to aboriginal work in Delhi
and in Australia. I enjoy Warli work and love Basholi, which I see as
very contemporary in nature and very vibrant, universal and valid. I am
most aware of travel and new things. A big exhibition of French art in
Delhi, enabled me to breathe near the canvases of Picasso and Braque.
I remember Guernica and think of Abu Ghraib. I am influenced by Verlaine’s
words, Rimbaud’s feelings, and have felt their silences. The autumn
elements have come together in my paintings now, and I depict each season,
each element. I enjoyed the explorations of Rauschenberg, Jasper Johns
and Tapiere. Tapiere in particular influenced me, influenced so much.”
Currently the New York subway shows a weak translation of Verlaine’s
sobbing violins of autumn and perhaps Amitava was thinking of this particular
poem. Mentioning contemporary architects, like Zaha Hadid, brought a smile
of delight to Amitava’s face.
Fig. 2: Diba-nishi |
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Godhuli depicts
a point of departure, to discover more and recognize physical elements as
Amitava does many paintings in one. He says, “My work is not the end,
but alpha, a gate for the viewer. My background is the setting, my rendering
is my language.” Diba-nishi (fig. 2) reveals lacy detailed
depths. “My work is not an exact replica of observed experiences but
if you check and recheck, you will see details, a rendering of seasons”,
of points of scintillating light and cinder black night, of shakti. Amitava
says his work is derived from the ebb and flow of life around him. A city
person, his paintings are his translated thoughts on the urban, on politics,
on cultural kindness and cruelty. Mild tenderness and calm hope in his early
work has given way to showing men living under stress, where going with
the flow meant respecting meretricious gains and indulging in spite. He
puts major thought and the colors and symbols are used like an architect
planning structures. Careful attention to location and color helps his understanding
and handling of space. The foundation is solid, not built on slippery sand,
and his exits are planned, for flight or a drift of fresh air. Amitava says
wryly, both man and nature create and destroy. And the artificial, the synthetic
and the natural are interdependent, with many meeting points. Earlier he
showed people suffering, taking it for granted that this is the human condition.
Today the joy of his current paintings with felicitous color washes, the
division of the canvas into rooms, the carrying out themes in many compartments
related to each other, is quiet but clear. India’s major modern artist,
Amitava, was born in Delhi in 1947, and graduated from the Delhi College
of Art. In December ’06, at the Tamarind art gallery in New York,
he exhibited his work, a part of contemporary Indian art. (Amitava, a name
for Buddha, means ‘limitless’.)
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