Thursday, June 18, 2020

Broken Walls, Banksy and Prasad Kumar KS: An Overview



(Banksy's Painting in Gaza Strip)

In 2015, internationally ‘unknown’ street artist (now a gallery artist too), Banksy sneaked into the strife ridden Gaza Strip, between Palestine and Israel and painted a few images in his typical style. One of them has a huge kitten looking cutely but sadly at the people from the wall of a dilapidated house that perhaps was a home for a few kids and kittens before being bombarded by the enemy tanks and bombers. The images became sensation and in the following years Banksy again visited the place to draw a few more images. It is said that one of the walls was stolen by someone who knew the value of Banksy’s art in the international market. When Banksy does anything anonymously that catches the eyes of the world. But here in another corner of the world, if someone predates Banksy with his works, nobody cares to acknowledge even.


(Prasad Kumar KS)

My Facebook messenger inbox has an entry from Prasad Kumar KS, introducing himself as an artist with some words as well as some images. It was in 2013. The market boom had turned out to be a thing of nostalgic past and the Indian artists were back on the life theme that they knew better; struggle. The images were interesting and since then I have been looking at his art. Today when he reposted the works in his Facebook again, I found this striking resemblance between the idea that Banksy would later make an international sensation and conscience churning work of art. Prasad was no Banksy then and even now he doesn’t aspire to be another Banksy. But Prasad’s paintings from 2013 show dilapidated homes where children are seen in absolute destitution and deprivation. Besides, Prasad brings in some interesting references from the modern Indian art history; two paintings of Raja Ravi Varma and one painting by K.C.S.Panicker.



(Painting by Prasad Kumar KS) 

A girl in her petticoat is standing on a broken piece of wall and tries to see what is lying beyond after the unexpected collapse. It is not a natural calamity for sure as the ruins do not look like that. The scenario is obviously a landscape after a battle or a one sided attack. The collapsed home is not a just a home; it could be a museum. A museum is also a place where the dead ones are interned. Metaphorically speaking, the destroyed house is a dead place where one could see two beautiful ladies in two paintings by Raja Ravi Varma. One is Damayanti telling her message to the swan and the other one is a rich and cultured Nair lady with a Sarod, a north Indian musical instrument. It automatically envisions a time before the collapse when the girl was secure and happy inside the museum or home, in the presence of these vivacious ladies and thinking of her own future. Suddenly everything is brought into a halt. The irony is that the works of art on the wall remain intact; only the girl’s dreams are collapsed. If one looks at Banksy’s work you will the same; the works of art are intact and what lie in shambles are the hope of the children.


(Painting by Prasad Kumar KS)



(Painting by KCS Panicker)

In another body of paintings instead of Raja Ravi Varma, Prasad brings another doyen of Indian modern art into focus. This time the wall seems to be an external one where the last painting of KCS Panicker, ‘Dog and Crow’ is hung. One is not sure whether it is hung there or it is willingly painted by another graffiti artist. The images in the painting are ominous; they herald death, an end. The black dog that gazes at the onlookers stands there like a portal that separates the idiom of Indigenous modernism developed by K.C.S.Panicker himself from the modern art lingua created by other artists under the influence of western modernism. It poses the philosophical question; what’s next? Indian art discourse was intending to overthrow indigenous modernism in order to become more global and diversified, and usher in Post-Modernism. Crows are the omens of souls; they are the couriers between this and the other world, the belief goes. Vincent Vangogh had sensed it. Crows in the Wheatfield, a predominantly yellow painting with a blue sky and a few black crows flitting all over, waiting for something eerie to happen.


(Painting by Prasad Kumar KS)


(Crows in the Wheat field by Vangogh)

In Prasad’s painting, the Dog and Crows work is either a reflection of what is going on in front of it. The wall with the painting, though dilapidated, opens to a street where the garbage is dumped. There is a lonely young boy retrieving a few things, like a boy doll, a toy guitar and a kite, while dogs and crows scramble through the garbage. They are just ordinary dogs and crows; not with extra sensory or terrestrial or clairvoyant powers. Against the mundane reality, the grand modern painting stands like an accidental reference. Prasad repeats the background image again in a couple of other paintings where he makes permutations and combinations with dogs and crow images. There is no obvious war there in the background like in the previous painting. However, the war here is between the rubbish that the consumerist world produces and the poor people who are supposed to forage through the bins for sustenance. Garbage makes poor people; it is not the other way round. Rich always make garbage and the poor.



(works by Banksy)




(works by Prasad Kumar KS)

In Prasad’s works one sees the collapse of a world order where aesthetics and harmonious existence were the hallmarks. Like in the works of Banksy later, one does not come across the images of fighter planes or artillery tanks. But the broken walls are a proof of the war being waged in unexpected hours. It is not that Banksy was always subtle when it came to depicting war mongering. He has given a shell launcher to Mona Lisa and a fighter chopper full of hearts. Prasad too has painted fighter planes and bombers realistically and symbolically in other works, though not in this series. Provincial artists could be prophets in the wilderness. But one day they would definitely be recognized.

-          JohnyML

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