Tuesday, September 24, 2013

The Indian Art Scene and Me

             Here in India, if you are very rich or famous, you are a famous artist the day you decide to become one, don’t really have to be talented or skilled in the felid. It’s by default. I hate things default. Oh wait!!! I just happen realized that trend is almost everywhere and not just here in India, right??? Now comes the real interesting part of what goes inside the art scene down here. You might get shocked and I am not responsible for any heart attack...ahahaha...
 
          So some few months ago, me and roommate did submitted a few proposals to some government art galleries here for possible exhibition/s (oh!!! by the way my roomie is also an artist and he does very good portraits). As expected, on their website there are certain guidelines or condition that one has to fulfill to be able to exhibit in these galleries and we were pretty sure we met all their requirements. Well and good. Now after 7 months we haven’t even heard a word from them yet, not even an email. So, we decided to do a little follow back. Three months ago, we went to their office to realize that no one even had a clue whatsoever and told us to wait a few more months. So we wait, now it’s on the 7th+ month. A few days ago, we went back to the office again and found out that the status had not change since the last time we went there; no one has a clue. Now after a few ask around, we came to realize that some people had applied some 6 years ago and hasn’t heard a word since.

             No, it’s not that there are too many applications out here for them to accommodate for another exhibition. The people who are exhibiting here are doing exhibits over and over again with a few months gap. The fact is, the only person who gets their applications approved are either already famous artist, in which case they just have to fill the same application for we filled and get the space for next month, or you are related to some political background who can make a few calls and get the paper signed. Wow!!! Now that’s encouraging.

          The really interesting thing going down here in the art scene is, like every other country, India also has government bodies specially dedicated to art and culture who is supposed to be promoting Indian art to the world at large and give platform to new and emerging artist. But the sad story is; it’s all run by the political biggies who don’t even own a single piece of art at home, leave alone understand art. Now you get the picture. It’s a shame because that’s what they do here exactly in the field of sports. Here movie stars are given the honor to run the torch in any major sporting events; it’s more glamorous you see…lol…

          Now where does that leave an artist like me? Private galleries or Art Fair’s or private shows.

             What goes inside the private galleries is even worst then what’s happening with the government galleries. With government gallery, if you are one lucky son of a b**ch, they don’t charge any renting fees or whatsoever, but with the private galleries, you have to pay for renting there galleries plus anywhere between 40-60% commissions from any sales. Honestly, I think it’s better to buy your own house then renting one of these private galleries for a month and rent out the house for your monthly income. Or what they usually do is, they have their own collections and that’s what they showcase and sells.

             Unlike the rest of the world, Art Fairs in India is a b**ch. We have almost none throughout the year. The only two I know is “The Indian Art Fair” (which is the biggest and only names get to showcase their works here) and “The United Art Fair”. The second one is even more interesting because of the fact that their motto was to showcase only emerging artist and totally run by artist, well that’s what they say on papers. Some 18 months ago I started following them after concluding their first fair which according to newspapers was successful in showcasing many emerging artist to the world. So, I was hoping that maybe these year, I will apply when they starts accepting applications and hope for the best. So one fine day it came out on newspaper about them starting accepting applications. I was excited and decided to pay a visit on their website. This was what happened; there was no application form anywhere. They only flash the advertisement on their homepage that they were accepting applications (just playing their game of abiding by the government order of “Right to Information”). I thought it was just a system glitch, so I check back the next day to realize that the application was close and all filled. I wrote a few emails and never got any reply, so I gave up. What was even more shocking was that, the people line up in their organizing committee are all f**king politicians.

          Yes the only option for now is, organize a few private exhibitions and hope for the best just like the last time we did. But sometimes it’s very hard to get a place big enough fit our purpose and at cheaper rates and it can be real tiresome. Last time we did, I didn’t get to sleep for over a week and after the show, I look like a death zombie (now zombie is already really bad, but here I was a death zombie, now that’s the worst me you can get). I am not going into the details.

          Sorry, it’s been a bit of a long story now, but as you can see I am a little bit pissed off these days. And during my recent art studies/research; I did realize that with an exception for “Rabindranath Tagore” (first Noble Prize winner from India in literature), the rest of the big names in the Indian art scene never became a name in India. They all went abroad and became names and then came back to India. Now that’s motivating enough and Damn!!! Osama, the 9/11 incident, now it’s almost impossible to get a VISA to go anywhere else in the world unless you are from Europe or US or UK…F**KED…

Last word: By the way, I did those sketches when I was in college. I did many of them and I also lost many of them. Math can be boring and I needed something to do to keep me awake in class. Just don’t ask me, why all nude??? Ahahaha…