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    HOME WORK

    The National
    http://www.thenational.ae/article/2009013 0/REVIEW/749525830/1007
    Jan 30 2009
    United Arab Emirates

    Beirut finally has a permanent, non-commercial arts centre. Kaelen
    Wilson-Goldie reports from the opening.

    On the night of January 15, more than 1,000 people trekked out to a
    former wood and furniture factory on the eastern edge of Beirut to
    attend the opening of a contemporary art exhibition. The formerly
    rundown, two-storey building had been radically transformed from an
    industrial carcass to a luminous white cube filled with photographs,
    video screens and sound installations. Inside, the crowd murmured,
    high-heeled boots clicked along the concrete floors, and a steady
    chorus of triple-kissed greetings (Lebanon's most readily identifiable
    social tic) rang out. On its surface, it could have been any night
    in the life of the local art scene. But this wasn't just another
    new show. It was also a new - and in many respects unprecedented -
    art space.

    Five years in the making, the Beirut Art Centre is a permanent rather
    than temporary venue. It is defiantly non-commercial. It is the result
    of collective effort. And in these respects, it is the first sign
    of a potentially major shift in how artist, curators and cultural
    organisers function in Beirut.

    The Lebanese capital hosts one of the most vibrant and celebrated
    contemporary art scenes in the Middle East. L'Agenda Culturel, Beirut's
    biweekly listings guide to cultural happenings in and around the city,
    routinely fills its pages with enough events to keep art lovers active
    every night of the week. The city has proven itself a reliable platform
    for international talents, and curators from abroad regularly visit
    the city to select works or conduct in-depth research.

    But even though Beirut possesses a critical mass of creative
    figures, the contemporary art scene has operated for 15 years as
    a hyper-flexible, ever-malleable system with precious few brick
    and mortar spaces to call its own. The city boasts no modern or
    contemporary art museum. You can count its commercial art galleries
    on two hands (the good ones, on one). And the Lebanese government
    allocates little to no money for the arts. In fact, Beirut's
    cultural vitality may be a by-product of Lebanon's weakness as a
    state: censorship is arbitrary at best, and the city has long been
    a laboratory for free experimentation in politics as in art. The
    city's contemporary art scene may be defined by a lack of official
    infrastructure more than anything else (for this reason, some refer
    to Beirut as a post-museum city).

    In the mid 1990s, a slew of artist-led organisations - such as Ashkal
    Alwan, the Arab Image Foundation and Beirut DC - started creating new
    channels for the production and presentation of new work. They staged
    interventions in public spaces, organised exhibitions in warehouses,
    and programmed forums and festivals in rented theatres that were often
    aesthetically and technically unsuitable. These organisations never
    seriously pushed for the creation of civic structures like art museums
    or research institutions; as they convincingly argued, neither the
    political will nor the financial backing was ever there. Outside of
    small, administrative offices, they never burdened themselves with
    buying or renting venues of their own, or with programming events
    that continued throughout the year. Beirut's contemporary art scene is
    therefore ephemeral by definition and design; one cannot pin its energy
    to any specific sites. It materialises in bursts of activity: here
    today, gone tomorrow, back in a few weeks. All of it is documented in
    catalogues and archival videos. But aside from some rather high-minded
    graffiti, it makes few physical impressions on the city itself.

    That might not be the case a year from now, and not just because
    of the Beirut Art Centre. Ashkal Alwan, which is directed by the
    curator Christine Tohme, is planning to open a permanent space -
    with studios, a library and a multimedia theatre - in seven or
    eight months time. Its primary functions will be to host Beirut's
    first contemporary art academy and to give Ashkal Alwan's annual Home
    Works Forum, until now a peripatetic event, a home. At the same time,
    Lebanon's Ministry of Culture is currently conducting an international
    architectural competition for Dar Bayrut, a centre for art and culture
    to be built in the downtown district with a $20 million gift from the
    Sultanate of Oman (it came just after Lebanon's 2006 war). As such,
    Beirut may not be a post-museum city, but rather a city just beginning
    to experiment with different museum models.

    The idea for the Beirut Art Centre dates back to a tough talk
    between two fiery redheads. In 2004, the artist Lamia Joreige sat
    down with Sandra Dagher to discuss Espace SD, the gallery that Dagher
    had directed since 2000. Espace SD - with its two exhibition floors,
    small theatre, cafe, bookshop and design boutique - opened before the
    Gemmayzeh neighbourhood became Beirut's hipster enclave. As the area
    gentrified, the gallery became its artsy anchor. The quality of the
    exhibitions was inconsistent, but the predominantly young people that
    used the space cherished it as a sanctuary and a playground. Still,
    Joreige saw limitations: Since Espace SD catered to the local art
    market, many of its shows were financially viable but aesthetically
    uninteresting.

    "I was very critical of Espace SD," she says today.

    "I was justifying myself," recalls Dagher.

    Somehow, by the end of the conversation, Dagher had convinced Joreige
    to form a new initiative within the gallery that would address her
    criticisms from the inside out. But as they began to discuss the idea
    further, they realised that what they really wanted was to create
    something entirely new: a new structure, a new idea.

    "The concept came very quickly," says Dagher. "We realised there
    was a need for another kind of space that would be non-profit and
    accessible to artists whose work is less commercial.

    "Our initial idea hasn't changed since 2004," says Joreige. "The idea
    then was to create a structure that would be democratic, in a space
    that would be designed specifically for contemporary art. The idea
    is not original. It's just necessary. And this is it."

    The necessity is four-fold: first, that the space be active and open to
    the public all year round; second, that the space be capable of hosting
    local, regional and international initiatives, whether exhibitions
    proper or series of events; third, that the space be defined, and its
    artistic direction determined, not by a single curator but rather by
    an executive board; and fourth, that the space be supported by the
    community and through a diversified pool of funds.

    So, in addition to seeking out corporate sponsorship, Dagher and
    Joreige created a donor scheme - with benefactors, patrons, supporters
    and friends (all of their names placed prominently on walls and in
    annual brochures) - along with a membership plan in which people
    give a small and essentially symbolic amount of money in return for
    a small and essentially symbolic set of benefits.

    "I think people should get more involved, "says Dagher. "With Espace
    SD, when I told people we were closing (in the spring of 2007),
    they were shocked and sad. The reaction was great and for that I was
    grateful. But then some people said to me: 'No, you are not allowed
    to close.' And I wanted to ask them: 'Well, what have you done to
    make the space work?' For me it's important to say: 'OK, you want a
    space to happen? You have to participate in one way or another.'"

    The Beirut Art Centre is a stand-alone building with 1,500 square
    metres of exhibition space. There is a theatre for screenings and
    performances, a carefully stocked bookstore and a cafe, complete with a
    rooftop terrace (which is still under construction). There are several
    "mediatheque" stations strewn throughout the space, each a sharply
    designed cubicle of sorts in which visitors can sit and use a special
    computer terminal to browse through an archive of contemporary artworks
    from the region. Arranged by country, medium, artist and artwork, the
    mediatheque stations make Arab and Middle Eastern cultural production
    available to the Lebanese public for the first time.

    The Centre plans to mount four major exhibitions a year, to be
    complemented by weekly video screenings, talks, round table discussions
    and performances. It is also developing an educational outreach
    programme, organising workshops for local students and conducting
    guided tours for local schools. It all sounds seamless, but it wasn't
    easy, and it took more time than either Dagher or Joreige expected.

    Ever since their initial brainstorming sessions in 2004, Dagher
    and Joreige have been toiling behind the scenes: establishing the
    Beirut Art Centre as a legally registered non-profit association,
    fund-raising far and wide, and searching for a site. Over the past
    five years, they've secured pledges of financial support somewhere
    in the vicinity of $600,000. They've also found - and lost - no fewer
    than 10 potential spaces.

    "Every time our hearts would beat," says Joreige. "Every space we
    wanted would require a few months of meetings with architects and
    negotiations with owners. Every space was either too expensive or too
    big or too small. We found one space, and then Rafik Hariri (Lebanon's
    former prime minister) was killed. There was another space that we
    found. We had been working on it for many months. Then the war in 2006
    happened and the deal fell through. Spaces are very weird in Beirut."

    Dagher first saw the Beirut Art Centre's space two years ago, but
    at the time, the owner - or rather the 12 heirs who jointly own the
    building and are scattered across Europe and the Middle East - wanted
    to sell rather than rent. A year later, they changed their minds,
    and a year after that, papers were signed and keys were obtained. The
    Beirut Art Centre now has a four-year lease, and according to Dagher,
    the long-term plan is to buy the building outright.

    "Everything went very fast after we registered with the municipality
    and got the keys," says Dagher.

    For that reason, the first exhibition, Closer, is composed entirely of
    already produced works. None were commissioned for the show. Still,
    the exhibition is convincingly unified by an apt and ingenious
    curatorial conceit. The overarching theme is intimacy, and the ways
    in which art shapes private experiences into public expressions.

    Missing Links, Cynthia Zaven's gorgeous, melancholy sound installation
    accompanied by poetic texts and blurred photographs, demands that
    viewers lower their heads toward the work to hear the whispers of
    muted conversations. The piece slips between fact and fantasy as Zaven
    strolls through Istanbul, collecting traces of her Armenian grandfather
    who fled Constantinople not because of the genocide but because he fell
    in love with a woman, Zaven's grandmother, and followed her to Beirut.

    Jananne al Ani's five-channel video installation A Loving Man thrusts
    viewers into a womblike space, a circular room draped in darkness. On
    each screen is a woman's face. Clearly, all five are sisters. Riffing
    on the children's memory game, in which lines are added to a story in
    rounds, they construct a moving narrative about their missing father,
    sentence by repeated sentence, memory by painful memory.

    Jil Magid's Composite consists of a slide projection, a handwritten
    letter and an audio track. For the work, Magid asked former lovers
    to describe her face from memory. Then she gave the descriptions to
    police artists, who drew her as they would the suspect of a crime. The
    resulting sketches vary wildly. Who among these men ever really knew
    her? On the wall is a handwritten letter Magid sent to one man, asking
    him to record his description of her. Through headphones, we hear
    his narration, which gradually becomes less and less precise, less
    and less sure, as if putting the image of a former lover into words
    obliterates his ability to recall anything precise about her at all,
    as if seeing her in his mind simultaneously erases her from his memory.

    Overall, the exhibition is pensive and tender; each work pulls viewers
    in and holds them close. It is also a clever ruse, requiring visitors
    to spend time in the space taking in the artworks, getting to know
    the Centre - and then, maybe, contributing to its survival.
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