Welcome to the Desert of the Real
by Michèle Vicat
Wang Jianwei, photograph William Dowell © 2010 |
How
does an artist translate, represent and communicate the loss
of identity in a society that is no longer stable? Wang
Jianwei undertakes the challenge in Welcome to the Desert
of the Real, a play that constantly oscillates between performance,
videos and theater.
Wang Jianwei tore open the envelope of western preconceptions
and stereotypes on China when he presented Symptom in
the framework of the film festival Visions du Réel last
April 2010 in Nyon, Switzerland (see
our article Wang Jianwei’s
Symptom at Nyon in the section Pointer At Work).
In Symptom,
the artist tries to understand China’s contradictions. “It
is no longer the way it was in ancient China,” the
artist told us during the rehearsal of his play at the Théâtre
du Grütli in Geneva. “In ancient China, everything
was very simple. Everything worked in a linear way. From
one end of the line to the other, there was a common goal.” Today,
the reality is less tangible. The artist takes his inspiration
from uncertainty. The relationship that we have to people
and to events is completely different now. The artist feels
the
need for a new approach in order to understand Chinese society,
its
culture and its problems. For him, the search for a method,
for a way of representation, cannot be treated as a strict
dichotomy:
black versus white; pro versus con.
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photograph
William Dowell © 2010 |
Welcome to the Desert of the Real was
presented in Basel, Zürich
and Geneva as part of a vast program on China offered this
year in Switzerland by the cultural organization Culturescapes
(www.culturescapes.ch).
The Théâtre du Grütli hosted Wang Jianwei’s
work for La Bâtie Festival de Genève this
September 2010.
A few hours before the show, we found Wang Jianwei
extremely preoccupied with preparations for the evening
performance. Working in multi-media requires an extreme
precision, an
orchestration to the fraction of a second, so that the
music hits the video
image at the right moment, the light brightens the right
expression on the face of an actor, the furniture moves
in synchronization
with the movements of the five players.
Wang Jianwei’s
technical crew also had to deal with the quasi-religious
European institution of “la pause déjeuner” (or
lunch time) of the Swiss technical crew from noon to two
in the afternoon.
But, with a smile, Wang Jianwei nevertheless managed to
take the time to continue the conversation we had started
in Nyon.
With a moderate voice and soft gestures with his hands,
he managed to focus our attention despite the noise from
the crew
and the
sound track.
We gathered around a small round table in
a corridor next to the stage. The walls, painted in black,
made the atmosphere
more intimate and conversational. The motion-detector light
briefly turned off because there was no movement on our
part. Wang Jianwei
showed no surprise and there was no change in the tone
of the conversation. He is in charge of the play; he is
in charge
of the conversation.
“
Today,” says Wang Jianwei, “ China does not stop
talking about its 30 years of opening to the outside world,
but if you look closely at what is happening, we are still
asking the same questions we asked 30 years ago! There is a great
deal
of research on the speed of China. I am more interested
in
what has not changed. This is the basis of my work. My question
is:
why do people admire speed so much. Why do we think that
speed is a virtue, a value?”
Wang Jianwei remembers the impact that Charlie Chaplin’s
Modern Times had on him 30 years ago. Back then, he was terrified
to see how capitalism played on the loss of identity, the
mechanization of people and their profound transformation. “I believe
that this is a generalized phenomenon of all societies today,” continues
the artist. But if he was more interested in the difference
between countryside and city before, today his reflection
focuses on
the Real and the Virtual, on the Imaginary and The Concrete,
on the existence of one individual in relationship to his
or her social existence.
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photograph
Michèle Vicat © 2010 |
Welcome to the Desert of the Real is
based on a short news story published in a Chinese magazine
about a 16-year old
boy, who
strangled his mother.
At first, Wang Jianwei read it
without thinking about it too deeply. Gradually, however, he
began
to realize that “it was a classical story of a family composed
of three people, the father, the mother and the only child, who
moved from the countryside to the city. In fact, they never really
managed to integrate with the city.
The only way for the son
to reach the dream offered by the city was through the Internet.
It was his way of connecting with the Real. The mother constantly
repeated that the boy’s reality was to earn money, to take
care of himself. At the end, he kills his mother. He no longer
has the critical sense of what is real and what is not real.
Finally, he may not even have had the feeling that he had killed
someone.” The boy had to enter a fictitious sphere
to discover his reality and to create a real position
in the world.
If the story seems simple and even quite ordinary,
the way Wang Jianwei presents it on stage is intellectually
challenging.
The
spectators at the opening session at the Théâtre
du Grütli were, if not puzzled, quite disoriented.
They read the story in a little pamphlet distributed
before the play.
On stage, the linear nature of the story shattered
into multiple fragments supported by different media.
The
audience’s
attention had to be on different parts of the stage
at the same time. A giant video screen alternated black
and white graphics
of naïve line drawings of houses, with five short
films relating five different stories that seemed,
at a first look,
to be disconnected from each other. But the stories
are offered to us like branches growing from a tree,
too fast
for us to
absorb. Is this reality or virtual reality or a combination
of both?
Where is the precarious line between the Real and the
Virtual? This is a question that Wang Jianwei leaves
for us to decide.
We can fabricate our own conclusion in the spheres
of reality or fantasy.
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photograph
William Dowell © 2010 |
Meanwhile,
five actors emerge silently from wooden boxes. A hand appears
here, five fingers there, a head
and then
a foot,
a bottom
pushing the top of a box while a leg stretches, lifting
the side of another box. The body parts emerge and
appear in
our visual
field like icons on a video game. And you are lost
because you do not know which one is important, if
there is any
logical sequence
or not, if the game won’t virtually explode
in your hands. When the actors-dancers have reconstructed
their
body, they
move, as if they were running amok. Chopped and contorted
gestures, walking jerkily with no specific direction
as lost in the meanders
of the streets and ultimately of their mind. Hope
may
be there when they walk toward each other. But, at
the last
instant
of
an eventual meeting of eyes, they turn around and
continue their walk like puppets from which a cord
would have
been cut.
The space on the stage is both busy and ascetic and requires
split second attention from the spectator. The starting
point of the play - the 16-year old boy that finally kills his
mother- is now diffused into an analysis
of people
who no longer have any connection with real life.
The five stories spinning around the short news story, no longer
related to the
life of only one person. They now relate to the development
of the entire Chinese society. Space, Time, Truth
and History
are
the pillars whose foundation needs to be shaken and
not rebuilt but re-thought.
Wang Jianwei’s title Welcome to the Desert of the Real is
borrowed from Slavoj Zizek. The artist finds connections
between Zizek’s analysis of the Real and his own reflection on
Chinese society, its culture and its ideology. “In his
book, Zizek researches on the Real,” says the artist. “For
me, behind the Real there is Truth and this Truth is in fact
the ideology.”
Zizek uses the collapse of the two towers
of the World Trade Center as an example of the
realm of virtual capitalism, completely disconnected from the
sphere
of material
production. Before the destruction of the towers,
people in America were living in their own reality, a reality
that was completely
disconnected from the social reality lived outside
of the United States. The Americans’ reality was suddenly
shattered. The outside world that they used to watch on their
television
screens like a video came to them. The Third World, “The
Desert of the Real” entered and dislocated
their vision of reality.
Wang Jianwei’s preoccupation is to find a
new approach to study the relationship of obedience
and
enslavement
of the human being working for the well being of
a society whose structures
are in the process of dislocation and fragmentation
in virtual spheres. The inner soul of a human being
cannot
today follow
the social and psychological rhythms that are asked
from and imposed on him or her.
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photograph
William Dowell © 2010 |
Beijing
hosted the world première of Welcome to the
Desert of the Real. Wang Jianwei was positively surprised
by the audience’s
reaction. Spectators connected the play with the recent dramatic
events that occurred at the technology giant Foxconn, a Taiwanese
company, which employs 900,000 workers all over China. Thirteen
young workers attempted or committed suicide between January
and May 2010. “ These are people who spend their day by
drilling holes in circuit boards and who have no relationship
with the person working next to them,” notes Wang Jianwei. “In
the dormitories, the person who is going to work is replaced
by someone else who immediately occupies the bed. These workers
never have a chance to talk with another person. Every day, they
lose more and more of their critical sense regarding life.” It
is a very high price to pay for China’s
development and for the gadgetization of the
West -- Foxconn
assembles our
iPods, iPads, iPhones, Dell computers and Apple
computers. (see the
blog below by a worker at Foxconn).
From an analysis of his own country, Wang Jianwei
extrapolates to the world conditions today. All
societies endure
change. Are we ready for that? What can we do
to avoid alienation,
to avoid
passivity because things are going too fast? “Before, knowledge
was passed from one person to another,” observed Wang Jianwei
during the Q & A session after the play. “Today,
people take it from the Internet. There is a
problem of integrity and
of choices to be made. We are developing a new
behavior of passivity. But, for some, passivity
may not be
a negative thing
at the end
because they may finally react.”
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photograph
William Dowell © 2010 |
The
short news story, which provides the core theme of the play,
is symptomatic of all contemporary
societies. Communication,
space and time not only compete in the world
of
globalization, but they also demand that we
develop a new model
for reflection
outside of the “reality” used by states to promote
their own development models. Wang Jianwei believes this is the
duty of an artist, to ask questions even though they are complex.
Some spectators at the Théâtre du Grütli complained
that the play was too cerebral, too abstract to be within everyone’s
reach. They accused Wang Jianwei of being an elitist. These legitimate
concerns are central to an artist’s integrity
and involvement.
Wang Jianwei’s response to the public was that he feels
that he has to put himself at the forefront. He is not doing
something for the pleasure of the public or the media. “You
do not have to respond to the public’s
expectations. You go nowhere like that. People
are conditioned
by media today. They have a limited vision
of art. For
me, as an
artist, I
have
to be honest with myself and with the public.
What is important is that the spectator can
make a choice.
For the artist
it is a question of going to the end.”
A worker's blog published on China Digital Times
(September 15, 2010)
To die is the only way to testify that we ever
lived
Perhaps for the Foxconn employees and employees
like us
We, who are called nongmingong, rural migrant workers,
in China,
The use of death is simply that we were ever alive
at all,
And that while we lived, we had only despair.
We
would like to thank Miss Aurelia Dubouloz for her help
in translating the interview with Wang Jianwei.
Miss Dubouloz is the author of a comprehensive thesis
on Chinese contemporary independent documentary films prepared
for the Université de Genève.
She
can be contacted via email at dubouloz.aurelia@gmail.com |
More information on Desert of the Real and
Wang Jianwei is available at http://www.wangjianwei.com