Artist Statement:

There is distance from A to B.

From turning on the switch to the light going on is a distance. Electricity arrives in its own speed. This notion of speed captivates me and there is a beautiful sensation in it.

I arrive in my own speed from scratch line to end point.

What is the connection between these speeds?

I attempt through my own speed to feel and catch the speed of electricity. I don’t compete with electricity but I try to find an intersection between my speed and the speed of electricity.

The following are images from Hu Qiangxian’s performance at Shanghai’s Rockbund Museum of Art on August 6th, a part of the “Taking the Stage Over” series, curated by Biljana Ciric. All photos are courtesy of the curator, to read more about the year-long series, check here.

It’s clear, the light illuminates even before he has taken his first step. The action of so ferociously attempting this futile race against electricity exhibits a strength that seems increasingly admirable in our age of apocalyptic fear-mongering.

It seems to be the epitome of what I find fascinating about Guangzhou artists in comparison to Beijing artists. Painter and intellectual Chen Tong, founder of Libreria Borges, calls it the “acte gratuite” (无动机）after Duchamp, and in her article “Accidental Conceptualism,”  (e-flux) independent curator Carol Yinghua Lu uses a similar tone to discuss Hu Xiangqian’s controversial work, The Sun (2008), in which the artist tans himself over a consecutive two months, stopping at ”the point at which he became a black-skinned man.”

[Looks as if the MadeIn staffers are putting in some long days.]

[Where MadeIn’s felt objects are realized… a crafter’s dream.]

[Piecing together large, tactile collages from a print-out image.]

[”What is the most common site in this nation? Temporary difficulties. What is advantageous about this nation’s institutions? Successfully overcoming difficulties that wouldn’t exist in other social institutions.” Oil on canvas.]

[Small editions of felt creations on sale; this little guy was not priced at $1.]

[Another US dollar makes a cameo, a ‘Dead President’s Coupon,’ MadeIn style.]

The Shanghai Biennale is charged with a significant task: to harmonize the expectations of professional and international audiences with the tastes of a broader local public, all while conforming to Ministry of Culture’s requirements. By the time its eighth incarnation opened last year, the biennial had a reputation as China’s most significant international art show, the most important benchmark for China’s role in the global art-cultural sphere. This prominence was reflected last year in a new opening date, in October, that intentionally distanced the biennial from the commercial influence of the city’s art fair. This incarnation of the event bypassed “foreign” curators; it was curated instead by a team led by Gao Shiming, a young theoretician at the China Academy of Art and a cocurator of “Say Farewell to Post-Colonialism,” the final Guangzhou Triennial (the event is now defunct), in 2008. Gao’s thesis for the show was based on Brechtian notions of theatricality and the idea of the exhibition as a site of cultural production, facilitating multiple possibilities, with the ultimate aim of confronting the discursive dominance of global capitalism. The presiding metaphor of “rehearsal” lent the biennial its title.

The strongest feature of “Rehearsal” was, in fact, its theoretical basis—Gao’s earnest attempt to establish new ideas uniquely situated in an ascendant Asia. Also of interest were the preliminary events that took place across geographic-temporal boundaries, including installments in Vietnam and New York (via Performa) and projects with Indian artists and social thinkers as well as the Croatian curatorial collective WHW. The schizophrenic main exhibition at the Shanghai Art Museum was arguably the Achilles’ heel of the biennial; here, the clarity of Gao’s curatorial strategy was diluted by incongruent inclusions that can only be explained as results of coexisting agendas less noble than his attempt to advance Chinese art theory in the international sphere.

The exhibition was divided into four “acts.” Act 1, the Ho Chi Minh Trail project, was treated like a star-studded miniseries within the biennial: It involved several artists—among them MadeIn Company (represented by their “CEO,” Xu Zhen), Wu Shanzhuan, Chen Chieh-jen, and Wang Jianwei—walking the historic trail with Gao, discussing theory and collectively examining their own artistic practice in daily struggle sessions. The group of artists presented their artistic-intellectual output in Beijing’s Long March Space last September, and they were allotted the entire first floor in Shanghai, where they showed new works, made for this show, spread across the floor; the surrounding walls were hung with blown-up slogans such as we have yet to thoroughly examine the essence of action and taking on the burden of history is not an act of retracing historical memory, but a restless attempt to position the present in history. Prominent among these works, MadeIn’s forest of found images transferred onto canvas and displayed on wooden pickets made the most sense for me when I spied a visitor smiling for a head shot in front of a canvas painted with a pile of US dollars. Elsewhere, the sprawling polyhedronic wooden armatures of Liu Wei’s Merely a Mistake II, 2010, continued the artist’s formalist aesthetic, although a more striking prequel had previously been installed at the Long March Space.

Raqs Media Collective’s Fragments from a Communist Latento, 2010, neatly encapsulated this biennial’s impotent thrust: In this work, light boxes showing fragmented statements, as an antonym to the manifesto, were displayed in tandem with texts and diagrams contributed by Chinese intellectuals and artists (along with an introduction by Gao), the most fascinating of which was a contribution from Chan Koonchung, the author of the 2009 dystopian science-fiction novel Shengshi: Zhongguo 2013 (The Prosperous Time: China 2013). It begins: “Irony with Chinese characteristics—not only could contemporary art play safe by playing ‘revolutionary,’ it could also conveniently become a public relations ally to the official ideology.” His remains the keenest critical observation on “Rehearsal” in any language so far, and it hung in plain view amid the curatorial imbroglio, in English only.
—Lee Ambrozy

On March 20, the Minsheng Art Museum in Shanghai threw open its doors on Liu Wei’s solo show, “Trilogy” 《三部曲：刘韡个展》. Who said there were no local art museums? Although I couldn’t make it for the show, and I can’t offer any critical analysis or interesting commentary, I decided, considering the popularity of previous posts on his works, to post the press images that arrived in my inbox. Here’s a link to a (very poorly translated) English press release. Qu’ils mangent de la brioche! 

The above installation, “Merely a Mistake” 《仅仅是个错误》gets the gold star prize from me, find the rest of the images  after the jump. (more…)

Ding Ling （1904－1986) was a writer whose career took off in 1927, during the Republican era. She was eventually imprisoned by the Guomindang, who tried to convince her to use her popularity to fight for their cause, which she did not. She eventually escaped and made it to the Communist base at Yenan, where intellecutals were gathering, and she became an important writer advocating, in some cases criticizing the communist organization that had formed there. In this particular instance, she was criticizing the hypocrisy and double standards for women that she saw in Yenan. As to be expected, she was criticized heavily for this, the criticism was her putting women’s rights before the “more important goal” of political rights for the proletariat. She was sent away for re-education from the peasants. So much still rings true today. (To switch between Chinese and English versions, click language preferenceat right)

“妇女”这两个字，将在什么时代才不被重视，不需要特别的被提出呢？

年年都有这一天。每年在这一天的时候，几乎是全世界的地方都开着会，检阅着她们的队伍。延安虽说这两年不如前年热闹，但似乎总有几个人在那里忙着。而且一定有大会，有演说的，有通电，有文章发表。

延安的妇女是比中国其它地方的妇女幸福的。甚至有很多人都在嫉羡的说：“为什么小米把女同志吃得那么红胖？”女同志在医院，在休养所，在门诊部都占着很大的比例，却似乎并没有使人惊奇，然而延安的女同志却仍不能免除那种幸运：不管在什么场合都最能作为有兴趣的问题被谈起。而且各种各样的女同志都可以得到她应得的诽议。这些责难似乎都是严重而确当的。

女同志的结婚永远使人注意，而不会使人满意的。她们不能同一个男同志比较接近，更不能同几个都接近。她们被画家们讽刺：“一个科长也嫁了么？”诗人们也说：“延安只有骑马的首长，没有艺术家的首长，艺术家在延安是找不到漂亮的情人的。”然而她们也在某种场合聆听着这样的训词：“他妈的，瞧不起我们老干部，说是土包子，要不是我们土包子，你想来延安吃小米！”但女人总是要结婚的。（不结婚更有罪恶，她将更多的被作为制造谣言的对象，永远被污蔑。）

不是骑马的就是穿草鞋的，不是艺术家就是总务科长。她们都得生小孩。小孩也有各自的命运：有的被细羊毛线和花绒布包着，抱在保姆的怀里，有的被没有洗净的布片包着，扔在床头啼哭，而妈妈和爸爸都在大嚼着孩子的津贴，（每月25元，价值二斤半猪肉）要是没有这笔津贴，也许他们根本就尝不到肉味。然而女同志究竟应该嫁谁呢，事实是这样，被逼着带孩子的一定可以得到公开的讥讽：“回到家庭了的娜拉。”而有着保姆的女同志，每一个星期可以有一天最卫生的交际舞。虽说在背地里也会有难比的诽语悄声的传播着，然而只要她走到那里，那里就会热闹，不管骑马的，穿草鞋的，总务科长，艺术家们的眼睛都会望着她。这同一切的理论都无关，同一切主义思想也无关，同一切开会演说也无关。然而这都是人人知道，人人不说，而且在做着的现实。

离婚的问题也是一样。大抵在结婚的时候，有三个条件是必须注意到的。一、政治上纯洁不纯洁，二、年龄相貌差不多，三、彼此有无帮助。虽说这三十条件几乎是人人具备（公开的汉奸这里是没有的。而所谓帮助也可以说到鞋袜的缝补，甚至女性的安慰），但却一定堂皇的考虑到。而离婚的口实，一定是女同志的落后。我是最以为一个女人自己不进步而还要拖住她的丈夫为可耻的，可是让我们看一看她们是如何落后的。她们在没有结婚前都抱着有凌云的志向，和刻苦的斗争生活，她们在生理的要求和“彼此帮助”的蜜语之下结婚了，于是她们被逼着做了操劳的回到家庭的娜拉。她们也唯恐有“落后”的危险，她们四方奔走，厚颜的要求托儿所收留她们的孩子，要求刮子宫，宁肯受一切处分而不得不冒着生命的危险悄悄的去吃着坠胎的药。而她们听着这样的回答： “带孩子不是工作吗？你们只贪图舒服，好高骛远，你们到底做过一些什么了不起的政治工作？既然这样怕生孩子，生了又不肯负责，谁叫你们结婚呢？”于是她们不能免除“落后”的命运。一个有了工作能力的女人，而还能牺牲自己的事业去作为一个贤妻良母的时候，未始不被人所歌颂，但在十多年之后，她必然也逃不出 “落后”的悲剧。即使在今天以我一个女人去看，这些“落后”分子，也实在不是一个可爱的女人。她们的皮肤在开始有折绉，头发在稀少，生活的疲惫夺取她们最后的一点爱娇。她们处于这样的悲运，似乎是很自然的，但在旧的社会里，她们或许会被称为可怜，薄命，然而在今天，却是自作孽、活该。不是听说法律上还在争论着离婚只须一方提出，或者必须双方同意的问题么？离婚大约多半都是男子提出的，假如是女人，那一定有更不道德的事，那完全该女人受诅咒。

我自己是女人，我会比别人更懂得女人的缺点，但我却更懂得女人的痛苦。她们不会是超时代的，不会是理想的，她们不是铁打的。她们抵抗不了社会一切的诱惑，和无声的压迫，她们每人都有一部血泪史，都有过崇高的感情，（不管是升起的或沉落的，不管有幸与不幸，不管仍在孤苦奋斗或卷入庸俗，）这在对于来到延安的女同志说来更不冤枉，所以我是拿着很大的宽容来看一切被沦为女犯的人的。而且我更希望男子们尤其是有地位的男子，和女人本身都把这些女人的过错看得与社会有联系些。少发空议论，多谈实际的问题，使理论与实际不脱节，在每个共产党员的修身上都对自己负责些就好了。

然而我们也不能不对女同志们，尤其是在延安的女同志有些小小的企望。而且勉励着自己。勉励着友好。

世界上从没有无能的人，有资格去获取一切的。所以女人要取得平等，得首先强己。我不必说大家都懂的。而且，一定在今天会有人演说的：“首先取得我们的政权”的大话，我只说作为一个阵线中的一员（无产阶级也好，抗战也好，妇女也好），每天所必须注意的事项。

第一、不要让自己生病。无节制的生活，有时会觉得浪漫，有诗意，可爱，然而对今天环境不适宜。没有一个人能比你自己还会爱你的生命些。没有什么东西比今天失去健康更不幸些。只有它同你最亲近，好好注意它，爱护它。

第二、使自己愉快。只有愉快里面才有青春，才有活力，才觉得生命饱满，才觉得能担受一切磨难，才有前途，才有享受。这种愉快不是生活的满足，而是生活的战斗和进取。所以必须每天都做点有意义的工作，都必须读点书，都能有东西给别人，游惰只使人感到生命的空白，疲软，枯萎。

第三、用脑子。最好养好成一种习惯。改正不作思索，随波逐流的毛病。每说一句话，每做一件事，最好想想这话是否正确？这事是否处理的得当，不违背自己作人的原则，是否自己可以负责。只有这样才不会有后悔。这就是叫通过理性，这，才不会上当，被一切甜蜜所蒙蔽，被小利所诱，才不会浪费热情，浪费生命，而免除烦恼。第四、下吃苦的决心，坚持到底。生为现代的有觉悟的女人，就要有认定牺牲一切蔷薇色的温柔的梦幻。幸福是暴风雨中的搏斗，而不是在月下弹琴，花前吟诗。假如没有最大的决心，一定会在中途停歇下来。不悲苦，即堕落。而这种支持下去的力量却必须在“有恒”中来养成。没有大的抱负的人是难于有这种不贪便宜，不图舒服的坚忍的。而这种抱负只有真正为人类，而非为己的人才会有。

附丁玲后记：文章已经写完了，自己再重看一次，觉得关于企望的地方，还有很多意见，但为发稿时间有限，也不能整理了。不过又有这样的感觉，觉得有些话假如是一个首长在大会中说来，或许有人认为痛快。然而却写在一个女人的笔底下，是很可以取消的。但既然写了就仍旧给那些有同感的人看看吧。

原载1942年3月9日延安《解放日报》