(Ravinder Reddy)
On 9th January 2017, when the ‘Golden Bough’, the
50th Annual show of Birla Academy, Kolkata, curated by me opened, I
was keeping my fingers crossed. Ever since the BJP came to power in 2014, there
have been incidents of moral and aesthetical policing in different parts of
India where female nudity in any work of art is heavily targeted. In 2015
February I had faced the tune of right wing moral policemen who had barged into
a gallery in Pune where a show curated by me was on and their target was a
painting by Manil-Rohit in which they had allegedly seen obscenity. They took
me and the work of art to the Police station and the organisers agreed to immediately
pack the work and send it out of the city limits of Pune! I was let off after
some amount of shaming (the moral Police refused to talk to me for long because
I was not responding to them in Marathi!).
(work of Ravider Reddy on display at RMZ Foundation, Bengaluru)
In Birla Academy, I was sceptical because I had presented a
huge Ravider Reddy sculpture, a tall, imposing, upfront and bold female nude in
copper sheen, which I thought would bring a mixed response. “It’s Kolkata, don’t
worry,” the Birla team had reassured me. For them Birla Academy of Arts and
Culture building is an impenetrable fortress with a strong contingent of
security men guarding it round the clock but for me the surging right wing
feelings in West Bengal has been a part of the daily news. Finally my fears
were rested as people lapped up the sculpture with a lot of mirth than glee
than the expected frowning and shyness. Perhaps, Reddy’s sculpture turned to be
the best ‘selfie point’ in the show. There is something in Reddy’s sculptures
that puts a person’s (lustful) gaze into a process of sublimation. The
aesthetic finesse, the asserting counter gaze of the sculpture, the self
asserting posture of the model and the unapologetic display of ‘her’ age and
the resultant body folds together helps the viewer to detach the ‘srungar rasa’
from the direct imbibing of the (sculptural) body as an experience. To put it
in other words, what gets commodified in a female body through fragmentation
regains its identity as well as detached iconicity in the works of Ravider
Reddy.
(Work by Ravinder Reddy)
In Delhi, on a short visit, Reddy arranges a meeting with me
only to give me a copy of his latest catalogue, which I thought was a great
gesture that hardly senior artists as well as junior artists do these days. The
show to which this catalogue is a part is currently on at the RMZ Foundation in
Bengaluru and if anybody in the city could see a comprehensive Reddy show till
31st October 2017. I do not know what I do here is a catalogue
review or a review of the show itself which I have never seen. Whatever be the
case I am very happy to go through the works of Reddy in this catalogue because
with the help of a finely written essay by the veteran artist, Gulam Mohammed
Sheikh, this catalogue itself is a guided tour not only to the show but to the
very oeuvre of Reddy so far. Sheikh with his deep art historical understanding
takes the reader/viewer in a chronological order against the backdrop of the
larger sculptural history of India and elsewhere (but without imposing on the
hardcore academic sculptural history) and explains how Reddy has confirmed,
rebelled, traversed, digressed and finally found his own path in arriving at
his own visual idiom. Hardly catalogue essays acknowledge the contemporaries
and gurus unless they are really famous than the artist himself. Here, Sheikh
is lenient enough to acknowledge Krishna Chatpar (who did not become as famous
as his students) as the starting point of a generation of sculptors that
include Dhruv Mistry, Reddy himself, late Ashokan Poduval and N.N.Rimzon.
(Work by Ravinder Reddy)
Much before feminist discourse started and when Bharti Kher
was in around 12 years old, Reddy had already articulated which she would bring
out in her own sculptures three decades later. Reddy, moved away from the
organic forms that he experimented with in his early sculptures and with the
finding of the flexibility of the new medium fibre glass he went on to do a
series of works whose subject that he picked up from near around. It was an
Upanishad of sculptures. Reddy looked at what the sculptors of the modern
period was not really caring for (Kanai Kunhiraman, perhaps is an exception in
this matter); the local women. Reddy’s gazed at them like a man but the result
of that gaze was not an yielding body but a series of bold female bodies gifted
with a counter gaze. Look at the works titled ‘Lady with Umbrella’ or the early
relief works. They look like the works of an Indian Pop artist which Reddy
should have been qualified as at that point of time but our art history
parlance was so sacred that uttering the word ‘Pop’ was condescending for the
time being. Duane Hanson was the only artist who had attempted such a language
and the Reddy had very less chances of seeing those works first hand, and Ron
Mueck was not even entered the college. But Reddy happened to be an Indian and
was condemned to be treated as one of the fringe modernists who attempted on a
language that had certain continuities and certain ruptures with the great
Indian sculptural tradition.
(works by Ravinder Reddy)
However, as Sheikh points out, the typical body that Reddy
created in his sculptures was accepted in art history as Bhupen Khakkar was
successful in creating a typical Gujarati middle aged body type in his
paintings. While the Indian Radical Painters and Sculptors association artists
were still ‘experimenting’ with the expressionist sculptural language and
finding their fibre glass surfaces garishly painted, Reddy was moving in an
entirely different direction, which I believe, should have been called the nativity
point of Indian Pop Art, in Indian terms. Though Reddy was not given that glory
he definitely received some accolades from the post-modernists (I assume) that
he has been an artist who brought the subaltern subjects into the mainstream
and gave them sort of iconicity. Reddy in that case stands on a triple platform
which perhaps wouldn’t make second and third places; Feministic Art, Pop Art
and Post-Modern Art. But being male is a problem for an artist who could even
involuntarily create ‘feminist’ art. As Roman Jacobson would put it “elephants
to teach zoology”, we have had a problem that only women could produce Feminist
art. Hence we had to wait till yet another decade for Navjot Altaf to take up
the formalities of the same language and come up with ‘feminist’ sculptures.
(work by Ravinder Reddy)
A man of few words Reddy does not elaborate upon his works.
His early works show a lot of affinity for his contemporaries, and also reflect
a time when all of them had worked for fame and glory with the same positive competitive
minds. So we could see the ‘sleeping figures’ of Reddy while we look at the ‘Yellow
Pslams’ by N.N.Rimzon. We could see Druv Mistry presenting a man with a dog and
the man resembling the static nature of Kuros, we see the same inertness in the
Girl with a Bouquet in Reddy (Man with Plastic Bouquet is the offering of
Bhupen Khakar). While Reddy makes women with stark eyes, there Rimzon makes ‘Man
in the Chalk Circle’. It is so interesting to see these works happening and
populating our art firmament as if they were the musical codes in a symphony.
Reddy then matures up to explore the woman’s body as a body of no gaze and no
eroticism. They are full of counter gaze and truth. I would call them the ‘truth
bodies’ which have only scorn for the zero sized, lipo-sucked bodies. As Sheikh
would put it, these bodies are nudes but only covered with the golden paint. In
Hindu philosophy we say that truth is covered by a golden lid. But in the works
of Reddy, truth is exposed in the golden skin.
(Ravinder Reddy's work at Bangkok)
Whether it is Laxma Gowd or Thotta Vaikuntham, most of the
Andhra Pradesh artists have this perennial infatuation and awe for the
dominating female bodies. In their female worship perhaps they put the Bengalis
into shame but Bengalis are more overt in asserting their worship of the female
goddesses. But if you look at the physiognomy of the actresses from the Telugu
region you could see how these fecund, fertile, voluptuous, ferocious and
iconic ladies have been put against soft looking male leads. For example I
would site Sharada Akkineni, Savithri, K.R.Vijaya and so on. Renuka Chowdhury
was one such lady in the politics that I could site. Such ladies with exuberant
energies automatically are worshipped or looked at awe in the visual culture,
which could be a historical as we could see such depiction of female goddesses
in the temple premises and gopuras and vimanas. Reddy derives the hallmark
features not from the goddesses but he realizes that the above mentioned female
beauties are the refined version that one could see in the rural areas who
generally do not ‘take care of their bodies’ but let it grow the way it wants.
Right from the beginning Reddy seems to have understood this. I wouldn’t say
that he has been sort of infatuated by the possibility of these women having
toothed vaginas capable of reducing men to nothing. But that submission, as
Shiva to Shakti, remains as a possibility in his early works; look at the sleeping
figures and the couple that makes love. Man is a worshipper, not a dickhead who
does his act.
(Ravinder Reddy with his work)
Reddy refines himself as he grows and reaches to a stage
where he could boldly feature these women with their actual physical
attributes. Even the sophistication that he used to show as part of idealizing
their bodies takes a backseat. Reddy invests more into the making of their body
as it is. Also he focuses on the Head of women. There is a sort of deification
in the process. Each woman who could be Kanaka, Bangauamma and so on, but they
all turn into goddesses, who interestingly are identified as ‘Reddy’s works’ in
the secular religion of art. In due
course of time Reddy has embellished his head and figures with decorated coiffures
giving them at once a much desired regional flavour but at the same time a
transcended sense of femininity. He brings them forth as people involved in
simple gestures like squatting, like holding a garland, tying hair, checking
the length of the hair and so on, each gesture transporting them to the
ultimate zone of erotic potential. But a man would think hundred and one times
to venture before approaching her. She is there to evoke the life spirit in
you, but never to yield your fantasies for in her there is no fantasy but only
the truth of being a powerful entity. She does not have anything to hide but
only to expose and in that exposure and in that stark nudity she defies the
gaze and reveals that she is the body of the golden truth of existence.
(work by Ravinder Reddy)
The biggest success of an artist happens when a viewer sees
a work of art by him/her thinks of him/her rather than a series of possible
other artists who have done or inspired this work of art. Reddy is lucky to be
one of those artists who wouldn’t evoke any other artist in the mind of the
viewer. In fact it is always a pleasure to look at the early of this artist and
see how he has taken the process into interesting zones of making a relevant
form through interesting themes. Once an artist reaches a point and what he
needs to do is to make permutations and combinations of the same. But even in
that playing with forms, each time the artist must be feeling the
unpredictability of the outcome. Each expression in Reddy’s works perhaps looks
like one constant gaze (of compassion and defiance at once), but I believe that
to get that the artist has to thrive as if it is his first time. Each work has
a model and depersonalizing her and then giving her a new identity which even
the model herself would desire to be is the challenge of the artist and I am sure
that Reddy handles that challenge very well.
Good work indeed. Both by Reddy Sir and JohnyML. JohnyML's writings always encourage common Man and Artist to explore more and more.
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