February 2, 2009

Why I will vote for Hadash

Filed under: Anarchism, radical struggle — Ronen @ 4:27 pm

I also vote for Hadash

Some of my friends asked why as a self declared anarchist, would not only step into a voting booth and vote, but also actively support a political party. I still hold a great fascination of anarchism in theory but also great frustration in practice. Clearly voting will not lead to radical change (especially in these elections) but neither does non-voting unless there are masses of non voters and pressure from bellow. Of course we should be creating that mass pressure — a social movement based on solidarity and direct action, but as long as this is not created – nonvoting is a blank political act.

I still sincerely believe that voting only allows a certain amount of change, yet never addresses that which really needs changing most: the idea of nation states, power and hierarchy and the core of Capitalism. We cannot bring forth drastic fundamental change in land, wealth, and resource distribution through elections. The fundamentals of the state will stay the same. But in these times of horrible war crimes, great financial insecurity, and in a society where fear and racism replaced reason, we have to open mindedly look if there is a choice worth making, whether the effect of voting is significant enough so it is worth the time and effort.

I believe Hadash/Aljabha – An acronym for “The Democratic Front for Peace and Equality”, is definitely worth the effort (is going to the poll really an effort?) and the small changes it can bring, until we destroy all states, is worth my support. In addition in these times of great racism and anti Arab sentiments, and since racism and segregation is one of biggest threats to the Israeli society these days, the symbolic act of voting for Hadash is of great importance.

A few reasons to vote for Hadash:

  • The Palestinian-Jewish partnership is the only hope for a future in this region. Hadash is the only real Arab-Israeli party. There are none-Jews on other parties, but Hadash is the only one that has an equal partnership between Arabs and Jews on every level of the party.
  • Hadash has the most progressive agenda of any political party in Israel, socially, environmentally, on labor rights, women’s rights on students and old people.
  • Dov Hanin, I really like this guy. KM Hanin was the only Jewish parliament member to speak against the onslaught on Gaza from the very first day. He also did the same during the Lebanon war.
  • Hadash as a party where out in the streets with the people protesting the war.
  • Hadash is a Socialist-Democratic party, the only one in the Knesset.

Sure Hadash is a political party, and it is not perfect, by any mean. Sometimes it seems to me to be a little too Arab nationalist, the inner democracy of the party is very problematic and I’m still quite suspicious of communists. Their clear stand for a two state solution is also problematic when I think a one-state/no state solution should be more the direction we should be going, however, there is no political movement yet with any weight talking about these solutions and a two state solutions is still much better than the current state of occupation and growing apartheid.

So, for these difficult times and the challenges we have in the future, I believe that Hadash provides the best solutions.

links:

Hadash in Hebrew
Hadash (Aljabh) in Arabic

Hadash clip
Left vs Left

January 31, 2009

Is there hope after Gaza?

Filed under: demostarations, radical struggle — Ronen @ 11:05 pm

For a  Feature for the German magazine “Kunst+Kultur”, Israeli and Palestinian artist were asked to answer the question bellow in 1000(!) characters. here is my answer.

After the Gaza-War (or should I say Gaza-disaster?): Is there still a chance left to build an enduring peace? And if there is a chance left: What has to happen to implement an enduring peace?

I have to believe that there is a chance left for an enduring peace. If there is none, it’s too hard to grasp. What kind of country will I be bound to live in? What possibilities are left? Israel becoming more and more an apartheid state, A Jewish theocracy, a country in a constant state of war, choosing apartments to live in by the thickness of their cement walls that can withhold rocket attacks, choosing not to have children so they won’t learn racism at school and then be drafted to the army and become traumatized killers like their parents.
Yes, we can start planning the alternatives, admit to ourselves that the Zionist dream of a Jewish homeland in Palestine, a place apprising to live up to the vision of being a “light to the nations”, generating a cultural and spiritual renaissance as well as “normalize” the Jewish people and establish a safe haven has failed. Admit that the whole place is rotten and ask our former predators to let us back, as I did with the project Medinat Weimar (http://medinatweimar.org/) where I created a movement for a Jewish state in Thuringia.
But there has to be hope. There is no evidence in the political sphere or in the public debate to provide any, but one most look hard, in the cracks, in unseen corners, in gaps between the words, in gestures of loved and strangers that have lost all words. Hope that can be found In the few thousand Jews and Arabs who marched together under threat of violence and shouted in the streets of cities that we refuse to be enemies, in the hundreds of poets, artist and musicians who came with their scribbled notes, guitars and laptops and yelled from their heart against the killings and destruction at the many rallies and events the media ignored, in the students in Ber-Sheva, calling to end the violence, who stood together Jews and Arabs, on the street corners illegally, exposing themselves not only to the police violence and arrest but also to the Hamas rockets that fell on at their city,  and in all those who refuse to take part in the hate and try to build not a Jewish state or a Palestinian state but a state of mind of living together.

January 2, 2009

Lazet! Words and Art against the War in Gaza

Filed under: demostarations, radical struggle — Ronen @ 12:55 pm

Lazet!* A Collection against the war in Gaza and the abandonment of the south, was created in great urgency and anger, immediately with the beginning of the war, as a prompt protest act. The collection is a collaborative project by Maayan, Etgar, Maarav, Daka, Sedek art and poetry journals and Guerrilla culture group. On the third day of the war we sent out the open call. On the fifth day of the war we sat for twelve intense hours of editing to chose material. We received hundreds of poems, drawings, essays, stories and stories, but unfortunately it was only possible to use a small portion for the print. We rushed to have the booklet ready for the big “Against the War” demonstration in Tel Aviv  that will take place on Saturday night – a week for the war.

Download Lazet! (pdf) (the booklet is in Hebrew)

Lazet! Calls to the end of the occupation and denounces the massacres and killings.  Lazet! Calls for an immediate seize fire. Lazet!  Calls to to emerge (“Lazet”* ) in a long term and visionary action of living together, dialogue and corporation based on true equality.

לצאת! קוראת להפסיק את הכיבוש ולצאת לפעולה ארוכת טווח ובעלת חזון רב-תרבותי ושוויוני. אנחנו מגנים את הטבח וההרג, קוראים להפסקת אש מיידית ולמעבר לפסים של הידברות ושיתוף.

*Lazet לצאת:      to go outside, to exit ; to leave (esp. country, state) ; to leave for ; to leave for ; to emanate from, to emerge from ; to depart ; to break out, to come forth; to appear (sun, moon) ; to terminate (Sabbath, Festival) ; (literary) to pass (time) ; to escape from, to overcome ; to originate from , to be derived from ; to be based on ; it follows, the result is, the upshot is ; to be published ; to announce, to come out in public ; to so happen, to turn out that

La-zet!

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January 30, 2008

The Israeli Border police (Magav) in Weimar

Filed under: Magav in Weimar, art, radical struggle, street — Ronen @ 2:13 am

I wanted to bring The Israeli border police in Weimar, the standard armored jeep that the border police uses to patrol would escort me in my daily life in town. I examine what such an action brings, how the presence of a militarized police force from Israel in a small quiet East German place would be perceived. Would it produce fear, antagonism, discomfort or maybe understanding and sympathy? The site of the Star of David is never neutral on the streets of Germany, all the more so when it is painted on an armored jeep.
Not surprisingly, I could not bring a real jeep to Weimar. Instead, I built a two- dimensional life size cut out (like the fake police cars that deter driver from speeding). The cutout can do the same job that a real jeep can do and invoke the discussion I would like to create. Some people might recognize the jeep as an Israeli border police; others, who are less familiar with the situation in Israel/Palestine might not have any reference and not know the origin of the jeep. But all will recognize that it is a militarized jeep. This fake militarized jeep, I feel, will also bring another useful element to the discussion. The fake jeep, the two-dimensional façade barley standing on its wooden frame, is very much like the fake façades of Weimar’s historic building. The façades, historical manipulations, and the cultural cloning wish to suggest authenticity, but they do have to be really convincing to fulfill their purpose and to create in Weimar the romantic Disneyland of the east. In the same way, security can work as a façade. It does not really have to be convincing, you don’t need expensive systems, trained personnel, intelligence, and expertise. What is needed is a pretense of security, feeling of security, the knowing of its being and the statement that it is present.
Background information:
Many times, I’ve been asked if I’m scared to live in Weimar. This question is usually asked by people who don’t live in Weimar; people from West Germany, around Europe and also at home, in Israel. The “wild east” has a reputation for being dangerous for foreigners; East Germany is perceived as being xenophobic and not welcoming to non-Germans. There have been many cases of fascist hooligans attacking non-ethnic Germans in the former GDR, but I personally feel very safe. I have no fear walking the streets alone at night and I’m very comfortable in my environment. So, I find myself many times having to explain my situation, share my perception of safety, but then also have to rethink how safe I really am.
Not being dark skinned is a major factor in my sense of security; people of dark skin and non-European looking people (Asians, Arabs) are more likely to be attacked. So as long as I keep my mouth shut, and conceal my identity I’m pretty safe. But, what if I want to be public? What if I don’t want to hide my identity?
The German state provides twenty-four-hour police protection at synagogues and many other Jewish institutions; even dead Jews need protections with some Jewish cemeteries patrolled by police regularly against Desecration. This protection is to provide security both from far right wing neo-Nazi groups and from extreme Islamic groups. This protection is provided because there is a reason; there have been many attacks in the past on Jewish institutions. Also, individuals have been attacked and Jewish kids in Germany today hide their identity by not wearing Kippas (skullcaps), concealing Star of David chains and not speaking Hebrew publicly. So, do I need to be provided with security if I want to be publicly Jewish? Should I ask the German police to protect me?
The problem is that I don’t trust the German police. Unquestionably, the German police has a very poor record of protecting foreigners and Jews historically. But also currently, they have not been doing a very good job. Last year, in August, for example, a brutal mob attacked eight Indians in eastern German town of Muegelna and the police still have made no arrests . But even worse, there have been cases where police officers themselves acted murderously violent against foreigners, like in the cases of Oury Jalloh in Dessau, or Layé Konde in Bremen who were murdered by the German police while in police custody.
So if I need protection, to be defended, maybe it should be provided by my own country. The state of Israel claims that its mandate is not only to provide security to the citizens of Israel but to Jews in danger anywhere in the world. The security forces of the state will fight anti-Semitism anywhere and help Jews in danger anywhere anyplace. The border police is part of the states security forces and one of its main missions is providing internal security, “The operational arm of the Israel Police for combating terrorism and public disturbances and for providing ongoing security.” Bringing the border police to Weimar to do their task would be a good solution for my fear. But the border police in Israel also have a very vicious side. They have a well deserved reputation for violent treatment of minorities and underprivileged people both in Israel and the Palestinian territories. In addition to the daily harassments on the streets, during demonstrations and direct actions, while exercising their democratic rights, demonstrators get beaten, tear gassed, shot with live and rubber bullets and arrested by these forces, whose mission should be to protect citizens not to attack them. I myself was in many of these confrontations with the border police, and when I see them now patrolling the streets I don’t feel safe for myself or for my neighbors. Still, I decided to bring the Israeli border police to Weimar. Because of the unusual situation, the unique relationship between Israel and Germany and of course the catastrophic past, because of the place Israel’s security forces plays in the discourse about security and militarism, and because of my uncertain and confused feelings I have as a foreigner and Jew living in Weimar, I’m intrigued to find out what such an action would bring.

November 20, 2007

interview in subtopia

Filed under: art, awakening of the ghost of Manshia, radical struggle — Ronen @ 5:32 pm

I gave an interview to Subtopia about the project in Manshia. I think it came out good so your are all welcome to read and comment. Irrelevant to me I think it’s a good site to check out anyway.

I remember when I found Ronen’s project (un)Documented Disappearance back in March I was blown away. I thought it made crucial reflections on migratory space today, filling the street drains of Europe with images and documents of refugees and immigrants trapped in the gutter, being washed away like trash in a perpetual stir under everyone’s feet, conjuring this kind of urban consciousness about migrant struggles as they ghosted past in the peripheries of our street-wandering eyes.
Well, his latest project is an awakening of the ghost of Manshia, a coastal Israeli city known today as Jaffa that was garrisoned from the Arabs back in 1947. This time Ronen has outlined with chalk the old boundaries of the Arab neighborhood just south of Tel Aviv before it was transformed by the Israelis.
I love this project for many reasons but mostly because of the way Ronen understands borders as outlines of memory, as ephemeral bodies in themselves, and not merely lines of state power.
Segueing nicely from my last chat with Jay Isenberg about the Israeli Security Wall and his future plans to retrace “the spaces of the uninhabited” along a “pilgrimage of hope” somewhere near the Israeli/Palestinian border, Ronen and I recently talked about his work as a public artist, his skepticism of archeology, what he hopes to achieve as a ghost chaser and No Borders activist, and different ways public art in the form of direct action can subvert the political regimes that cement themselves in structures like border walls.

continue reading on Subtopia…

September 22, 2007

Hassan Beck Street on the Corner of Abu Lughud

Filed under: art, awakening of the ghost of Manshia, radical struggle, street — Ronen @ 8:17 pm

manshiya-postcard.jpg

Hassan Beck Street on the Corner of Abu Lughud
Manshia Quarter – Charles Clore Park, Tel Aviv- Jaffa, Israel

Marking the Manshia Quarter on the lawns of Charles Clore Park and the Promenade

Ronen Eidelman

September 26 – 29, 2007
(The public is invited to join and mark with is from the morning until dark)

Project Opening Event:
September 29, Saturday Chol Hamoed Succoth, 16:00

With the help of soccer field marking equipment, Ronen Eidelman marks out the grid of streets and houses of the Manshia Quarter. The marking is done near the sea, on the border between present day Tel Aviv and Jaffa, on the grassy lawns of the Charles Clore Park, while families from Jaffa, laboring immigrants from Neve Sha’anan, students from Florentine and yuppies from Neve Tzedek sit around, play soccer and barbeque. A group of people dressed in white is practicing yoga; while brides and grooms are being photographed with the setting sun in the background.
The Manshia Quarter is buried deep beneath the grassy lawns of Charles Clore Park. It was established in the seventies of the nineteenth century as a Muslim suburban neighborhood of Jaffa. After 1948, Jewish immigrants, most of whom were Holocaust survivors, came to the quarter which had been destroyed during its occupation by Etzel. In the middle of the sixties the quarter was totally demolished and in its stead the Charles Clore Park was built.
Eidelman brings the streets and houses of Manshia up to the surface. The white lines delineate the quarter that lies under the grassy lawns of Charles Clore Park – the streets and buildings – the ghost of Manshia. The markings, made with white lines, are reminiscent of police markings at a murder scene, in this case the murder of the houses, the architectural murder, the cultural murder of Jaffa. At the same time he speaks in the language of soccer and the lawns of the park and the current use of it nowadays. The lines in the soccer field are quite clear; however they do not interfere with the traffic. Similar to the borders of the soccer field, Eidelman redefines the boundaries of the Manshia Quarter without constituting an obstacle or hindering the present day life that continues to carry on in Charles Clore Park; he only made a mark that must be taken into consideration.

In the framework of the “Autobiography of a City” project run by the Ayam Association – Understanding and Dialogue (RA) www.jaffaproject.org
With the assistance of the Tel Aviv – Jaffa Municipality’s Culture and Arts Division, Department of Arts / and the Israeli Center for Digital Art in Holon
Project website: www.jaffaproject.org/events

September 11, 2007

Short interview with guard at the Venice biennale

Filed under: art, free speech, radical struggle — Ronen @ 2:20 pm

This interview was conducted on the 8th of June, in the Arsenale and was broadcated on Bauhaus.fm and was part of “Pizza Kebap Kunst” installation.
The guard named margarita was in charge of guarding the work of Christine Hill. The Interview was held by Ivo Sebastian Rallo in Italian and translated by him.

S: How is it to work here?
M: I’m precarious, I’m here because, after 4 years applying they finally called me. in my opinion, with this Biagi law (employment law in Italy) the situation in Italy is disgusting.

How much do you get per hour?
I earn six euros per hour and work 4 hours a day.

So you are also part-time?
Yes, with a temporary contract, it can be renewed if there is the need, although with big sacrifices.

In general, how is the relationship between your colleagues and your bosses?
Ah, good, good.

Do you get along well?
Yes

Are most of them from Venice?
Also if you look to other working places, in all Italy, most of the jobs are precarious, even people who are 30 or older.

Are the workers here all Veneziani?
I don’t know, I don’t know if there are only Veneziani, I don’t think so, for sure also from the mainland, for example I am from santa maria di sale, that is pretty far away.

What would you suggest for us to visit in the biennale. What impressed you?
Until now I have not seen anything, I’ve only seen this, I’m here since the sixth, and I didn’t move from here until now, and … I don’t know where they will put me in the next days, for me this art piece is nicest, very good organized.

Do you know that this artist is a professor in our university, the Bauhaus university in Weimar?
Yes, nice

Does this work mean something to you?
To be very organized… Americans aren’t organized, but German, Swiss, and Austrians are really square heads!

What would you suggest to us to see here in Venice that is typically veneciano and not touristy?
You should visit the academia, the ghetto …you should go to the Lido of Venecia for a walk, it’s really nice, the academia and then the so called touristy side, like San Marco, you know, enjoying the city walking through calli and callete

One cheap place to eat here in Venice?
Mc Donalds

Can you recommend me a typical meal from Venice?
Pasta with beans, of course fish and then bigoli witch anchovy sauce

What are bigoli?
It’s a typical type of pasta Veneziana

July 20, 2007

The best work of art I experienced this summer

Filed under: art, demostarations, free speech, radical struggle — Ronen @ 11:12 pm

After visiting Venice Biennale, Documenta 12, Skulptur Projekt Munster and the anti-G8 demostrations in Rostock, I describe the best work of art I have experienced this summer.

June 19, 2007

rostock – venice – rome

Filed under: Anarchism, art, demostarations, radical struggle — Ronen @ 12:25 am

venice biennale

I returned a week ago from Venice after spending 10 days following the powers. I went to Rostock to participate in the anti g8 demonstrations, them flew to Venice to the see the 52nd art biennale. From Venice we joined activists from the area whom squatted a train that took us to Rome and participated at a big demonstration against George Bush who was visiting the Italian capital.

I was planning on writing many things about our adventures. I wanted to talk about the dissonance I felt in Venice coming straight from the anti g8 camp. i came from wonderful experience, from a great feeling of solidarity, demanding together with people from around the world a more equal world with less poverty and oppression. Then, arriving in at the Venice biennale that displayed art work with similar themes, but even more it displayed overwhelming wealth and the differences between those who have and those who have not.

But I came back exhausted and confused and realized that I need more time to get my thoughts an ideas straight. I left home with the idea that just like the g8 summit is the gathering of the political elite opened only to the wealthiest countries, in a similar way the Venice biennale is the g8 of the cultural elite witch in most cases come from the same countries as those who met in Heiligendamm. I still hold this idea, but of course the reality is more complex and it’s important to recognize and explore this idea deeper.

So hopefully in the near future I will expand more on these themes and my feelings that arose in Venice and at the demonstrations. I would also like to explore deeper the relationship between art, esthetics and creative resistance that was very present at the anti g8 demonstrations. i would also like to expand on the presence of street art and street artist at the bienalle, but this will have to wait a couple weeks when I have more time.

Meanwhile enjoy my flicker photo set from my travels. As always, remarks are most welcome.

May 28, 2007

Israeli Art and the state of exception

Filed under: art, free speech, radical struggle — Ronen @ 1:40 pm

The original Hebrew version of this article is was published in Maarav. The Eigenheim Journal of Culture (Issue 1 Volume 0), is publishing the article in Hebrew in their new multi-language magazine.
Medinat Weimar is proud to present the translated English version
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The Burning of the Houses of Lords and Commons - by J. M. W. Turner 1835
The Burning of the Houses of Lords and Commons – by J. M. W. Turner 1835

You can do or say almost anything, but who’s listening?
By: Yael Berda and Ronen Eidelman

The truth is that you can do a lot through art, you can say lot. Almost anything. Both in Israel and in the post 9-11/Bin Laden you can still say almost anything. Art is the most radical of spaces, a place where the rule of law is suspended. Where you’re forgiven for pushing the envelope and encouraged to break the rules. Often, this space is free of discrimination on the basis of color, religion, nationality and sex. Discrimination does exist: against the uneducated and conformists. Even when other rights are suspended, the right to artistic expression prevails.

Thus art holds an unusual place in the lawful rule of liberal democracy. In some European constitutions the freedom of expression even overrides the law. They have clauses stipulating that should a law be broken for the sake of artistic expression (not every law, naturally), then the artist is exempt from prosecution for the purpose of maintaining the right of freedom of expression: This is the right to be in a “state of exception” , in a space without rules, on an island outside the law. And the freedom to take others there with you.

This state of exception is a space in which we can suspend the very laws that establish us as people. It’s difficult to explain where this space exists, but we’ve all been there at some time or other. Some of us live there. Anyone who’s been in the army, in jail, in the Occupied Territories, who’s gone through evaluation exams for a hi-tech company, who has passed through Jerusalem’s central bus station, been in the airport after your flight has been cancelled or in the unemployment office, even anyone who’s driven on a new road, before the National Road Company has had a chance to paint in the white lines and sign-posts- anyone who’s been anywhere recognizes the atmosphere of an exceptional situation.

In the state of exception, rules do not apply. Consequently, it’s like a state of emergency. But even an exceptional situation will eventually become the normal and the routine if it persists- and after all, in Israel we exist in a perpetual state of emergency. We’ve been in a state of emergency since the founding of this country: Our emergency birth was broadcast live and we have lived within this ‘legal’ crisis ever since.

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And if this state of emergency is permanent, the government also defines situations of emergency within it. Sub-situations: A state of emergency within the emergency, an especially critical state of crisis, a state of war and a state of calamity.

Within a state of emergency many defensive measures may be implemented and forced on the citizens of the country; in our case, these measures are strange, colonial regulations, they have British accents and a great sense of humor. For example, the Copyright Laws in Israel that were passed in 1919, the censorship of cinema, which is based on the Mandate Law for the screening of silent films dating from 1927 and lastly, the “emergency Leviathan” of the budget arrangement (Hok Hahesderim) , that swallows up every social law passed in Israel for reasons of economic emergency.

Bottom line, the main objective in declaring a state of emergency is giving the government- meaning the executive branch and the army- the right to make decisions that otherwise would have been made by the legislative branch, the people’s representative. Therefore, a state of emergency is a mechanism that overrules the separation of powers. It is a mechanism that allows those holding power to decide what is law. This harkens to the days when a king’s word was law.

Giorgio Agamben wrote that the state of exception, the place where democracy is suspended, has become the fundamental basis for modern rule since 9-11/Bin Laden. The frequent declaration of a state of emergency creates a trickle-down effect in which democracy slowly ebbs away-at first in a small patter and finally in a huge torrential tidal wave of sovereign authority. An enormous power, quite like the Hobsian Leviathan, a thing Walter Benjamin termed “pure violence”, that which is outside the law, which makes the exceptional acceptable.

Agamben defined the space where the state of exception becomes the rule as a “camp” (like a refugee camp or a concentration camp). This is the place where madness reigns, where something that had been completely unacceptable a mere ten minutes prior is now normal.

 (NATO) Northen Arts Tatical Offensive
(NATO) Northen Arts Tatical Offensive

So we’ve said that through art you can do a lot, say a lot. Almost anything. This is the most radical of spaces, where the rules are suspended, where perhaps even the state of emergency cannot exist (or would not wish to exist there, to be more accurate). But we can’t discuss freedom of expression without asking one question: Who is listening?

And the state of emergency in art is that most of Israeli art today isn’t interested in who’s listening, but rather in self-advancement. Even when it does have something to say it’s a proclamation of criticism or protest- and this is not the worst case scenario, where art is just a tool in the hands of marketing and advertising.

Don’t jump out of your skins. The last paragraph is probably a broad generalization, but then, the reality here is a generalization since any remark you make about it becomes obsolete before you’ve made it, it becomes history or interpretation, and any attempt at consistency fails because of the exceptional nature of the Israel/Palestine reality. This is another of arts problems here: Reality is far more original and interesting that art itself, it is far more surprising and radical.

Writing about the state of emergency in art is an attempt to describe the void. Many have done this better than us; Georges Perec did so in ‘Species of Spaces and Other Pieces’, Peter Brook did so in ‘The Empty Space’ and there are a diverse group of Buddhist teachers and theorists who have written about emptiness. They all agree that the very last thing an empty space contains is emptiness. The empty space contains life, motion and change. The empty space is the airport and the subway; it is the corridors of transition between one dimension to the next, from the private to the public, from the internal to the external, the administrative to the political.

One-dimensional Art
You can be critical in art. It’s even welcomed, as long as you don’t go against art’s Holy Places (galleries, museums, curators), as long as you’re careful not to bite the hand that feeds you (sponsors, funds, philanthropists). There was a time when even this was chic (Hacke); there was even guerilla art that protested and criticized artistic institutions. But today, artistic criticism has been appropriated by the establishment and lossing its critical bite and its ability to bring together, to create solidarity. The artist is encouraged to be critical and independent of thought, but nothing is said of political activity, of partnership, of change and struggle.

You can choose to be critical, to be a protest artist, but stay an individual and don’t even contemplate working outside the field of art (solidarity and building community is out of the question). You are, after all, artists- and not, God forbid, something as low as social activists or (God forbid!) politicians! (Herbert Marcuse already stated this in his book ‘The One-Dimensional Man’: he recognized the system that integrates and co-opts language and revolutionary ideas and makes them redundant, and the ineffectiveness of protest).
Israeli art, quite like the Israeli industry of peace, has made protesting into a profession. The critical artist opposes the Occupation and exploitation, goes to the Biennales, exhibits his/her work, travels the world and gains recognition and prestige for merely recognizing the situation (and if so inclined, may have even documented those that struggle to change the situation).

Since most of our jet-setting artists come from the privileged classes, they must forcibly be awakened to the recognition of repression. Then they are applauded for their sensitivity and compassion, they are praised for having the sense to realize the severity of the situation and to document it. On the other hand, those few others who really suffer the repression simply have to do their jobs (and without criticism, please). A Palestinian artist once told us- “No matter what we exhibit, the most important thing is that we’re Israeli/Palestinian artists”. Content loses its value; now the imperative is identity, the artists resume. The exhibitions manifesto is far more significant that the exhibition itself.

Ronald Haeberle and the Art Workers Coalition 1970
Ronald Haeberle and the Art Workers Coalition 1970

The “travel agency” of protest artists is a small clique of curators and funds, all experts on the art of conflict and the architecture of poverty. Sometimes they conduct discussions on multi-culturalism, sometimes they discuss borders , every once in a while they debate the various forms of documenting a massacre. They meet in exhibitions and functions around the world, in the exceptional spaces of art, where anything can be said, but no one is listening. These are arts “projects”. In some cases, the artists even deign to spend some time with their “objects”. In this clique anything can be said as long as it’s against the establishment, without undermining its legitimate authority. It’s forbidden to mention that all of the clique’s members are of the elite class (or well on their way to being such), it’s forbidden to mention who hasn’t been invited and it’s forbidden to speak outside the well-established limits of the radical consensus. Any cultural ignorance is banned completely- and most importantly, you must never pollute the deliberations with the demand for political action outside the world of art (with one exception to the rule: you are allowed to sign petitions).

Even when young artists attempt to crack open this consensus dead-lock it’s usually through a protest against the very establishments that rejected them; establishments they would have been thrilled to be accepted to. They don’t want an alternative world. They just want to get by and manage what’s already there.

Fearing Enlisted Art, Reviling the Revolution
On June, 1957, long before he could have imagined that the Situationist Revolution would be over and done with, without having achieved even one of its goals, Guy Debord wrote (and it’s astonishing to realize how many artists complete their academic studies without even knowing who this man is): “We must support…the necessity of considering a consistent ideological action for fighting, on the level of the passions, the influence of the propaganda methods of late capitalist; to concretely contrast , at every opportunity , other desirable ways of life with the reflections of the capitalist ways of life; to destroy, by all hyperpolitical means the bourgeois idea of happiness…..we must introduce everywhere a revolutionary alternative to the ruling culture….. ”.

True, it is irritating to speak of the revolution. It’s especially irritating when talk of the revolution is bantered about on huge advertisements declaring some new supermarket sale. It’s difficult to discuss the revolution when most of those who deal with culture don’t really know what they want, don’t really know what they’re fighting for or who they’re fighting against.

True, current neo-liberal ethics also maintain the importance of developing creative, critical and cultured employees engendered with “dynamic revolutionary thinking” . No question, it’s hard to talk about positive radicalism when the economic system is a system of radical capitalism and power is no longer in the hands of the government, but is controlled by corporations and other bodies accelerating in a space of a new, unknown sovereignty. It’s difficult when the radical left and the radical right agree on so many points when describing the situation.

True, the situation is disorienting and debilitating, and Israeli art finds itself in a tailspin of political confusion. The only mantra accepted by all is that none of them wish to create (political) recruited art.

There are those that say that alternative art means building frameworks and systems of action. They believe that communities should be established inside the capitalistic arena and used within the technological spaces while avoiding the struggle against them. They believe this because they recognize the one-dimensional aspect of protest, because they realize that protest itself may be integrated into a system and co-opted for its own growth.
They ask artists to fight within their own field of expertise and for their own needs: Fight against the policy of art funds and fight for adequate pay for artists. They claim that we can let go of the romantic image of the dissident artist in an age where the industry of culture is one of the most profitable industries that exists. To us this sounds as if people who never really needed to struggle for their survival are now asking us to give it up: This is a convenient solution, perhaps even a lucrative one, but certainly not the answer to our artistic state of emergency.

The Political Economy of Art
The issue of philanthropy in art is not a new one: Feudal art or Church art, Sami Ofer or the Israel Museum’s CEO Club- even the Situationalists wanted to raise funds from those wealthy elite who were sick of the bourgeoisie life. In a world of privatized government and charity, we don’t want to pass purist judgment on fund activities. But we should criticize art that doesn’t utilize its exceptional position to talk about it. We should criticize art that doesn’t talk about the cultural, political and economic climate within which a situation like this can exist or talk about how political this fund money really is.

Art must recognize that these funds shape our freedom of expression. They make artists regiment themselves; they make them self -censure the content and shape of the art they create. Art can debate the significance of privatizing government and life and entrusting them to philanthropists. Perhaps the time has come to talk about it right here.

John Heartfield, The Hand has Five Fingers
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Arts Political Alternative
We want recruited art. Art recruited to life that communicates with the surrounding. Art which is the surrounding. Art, whose materials are the street, the city, the disaster, the everyday and the huge boredom of the war today, the war of i.d.’s, papers, E-Mails, and borders which conceal the atrocities from our eyes. Art that is subversive in its mere presence, in its accessibility, in the fact that it touches life, lives in the political, which is the cobweb of the language its eyelashes, the fingers of the protocol stenographer in court, the bulldozer driver, the encrypted code writer, the world’s smuggler and the mind’s pirate. Like the law, language can function only from the moment it realizes it is language. From the moment art defines some parts of life as art it makes them invulnerable to any dictatorship but its own. Like the law, art is total, it is everywhere (that is, if we aren’t afraid to allow it this space, to allow art to live at it’s fullest).

We want art that doesn’t always know what it’s saying. Confused art, art that doesn’t have all the answers, but can still distinguish between good and bad. Art that isn’t afraid of struggle, even when it knows that it will lose most of the time.

Because of its exceptional nature, art can create a state of sovereignty for itself within life. It can determine the nature of the debate, it can weave reality. Not recruited art like that of Amos Oz, Michael Moore or the posters of Mayday, and not art that uses environment friendly materials, but rather art that grabs hold of the limits of our collective consciousness and then begins to run with it, runs far into the distance in order to broaden them. Art that has stopped deluding itself and holding itself away from life, art that takes its place fully, politically. That allows itself to flood space, whether empty or full. That fills the law, fills the body, the city and the government with what it is and what it can be.
A friend of ours said recently that she creates in order to be “present in the world”. We want not only to be present in the world but to allow the world to be present in us, in all that we create. We don’t want just presence, but a partnership in the world- a partnership of expression, power, and decision-making. Not to talk about human rights, but to live them.

We want to unravel the boundaries of the exceptional space we have been given and to let art seep back into life.

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