
We should learn through the dance.
Elmas Deniz »
Today my boyfriend showed me a video — which he found out about from an interview with Julian Assange and Google CEO Eric Schmidt [1] — directed in 1971 by Robert Alan Weiss for the Department of Chemistry of Stanford University. An epic about protein synthesis, where you can see a hundred hippie students making music, dancing in order to represent a biological event. Assange’s argument is that realizing the same type of performance as an education method would not be possible today in Stanford, because of conservatism—mainly changing the interests with a shift that occurred in the late 70s when money-making became the preliminary aim. He says: “That those people who were altruistic and not too concerned about finances and fiscalization simply lost power relative to those people who were more concerned about finances and fiscalization and worked their way up in the system. So certain behaviors were disincentivized and others were potentiated.”
A friend of mine said to me recently: “I don’t read books with ease anymore, I read them in an opportunistic fashion—I think about if it is going to be useful to me, what can I extract from it, if I can use it somewhere.”
Art was not a profession back then and it is a very appealing one now.
Neo-liberal capitalism is deeply felt in all domains of life. Artists are the people who are trying to resist those sets of normalizations and reflect it in their artistic production (as content, themes etc.) It falls true, but as a (social) ”culture” it seems to me that art culture goes with the same PR- flow. As an artist who mostly worked (and was interested in) self-organized bodies, that inner-socio-culture is important because this creates true dynamics, gives things shape, provides fertile ground and becomes a nameless quality. Therefore I don’t see a problem with speaking from that perspective — some with style homemade quasi-anthropology. (How is the relation between us? The mode of production, positions of artists, manners.) The rest can be told by historians, academicians anyway.
Hüseyin Bahri Alptekin was visiting Izmir where I was living at that time. It was 2000—he was haunted by his bunker project and monuments with the horses. Together, we went to make photos in one of the squares of Izmir. I was an enthusiast, who wanted to do something in the city with very little knowledge of what was going on in the art world. These were the years when the Artists‘ journal was flourishing and a couple of RG (Resmi Görüş) [2] was published and they both were the unique available sources in Izmir. “Platform CAC“ was at its first or second year. Hüseyin immediately became my hero and he was representing all the qualities of a thinker-initiator-agent-great artist. An artist who is deeply engaged with life thinking about the circumstances around, who wasn’t passive. We talked for a while back then; his advice was different than the advice the young artist would get from their circles today. He later invited a group of artists from Izmir to include us in B-Fact: Back Sea/ Baltic Sea/ Barents Sea [3] Exhibition which he organized in Istanbul. Also I participated in Under the Beach: The Pavement Exhibition [4] curated by Vasıf Kortun and Halil Altındere, also in the same year, 2002. I don’t remember which one was earlier but this is how I entered “the thing.”