Artists tap the Olympic spirit, with a twist

Artists tap the Olympic spirit, with a twist

Carla Bianpoen, Contributor, Jakarta

As the Olympics returned to its native home this year, with the
first ever Cultural Olympics to accompany the Sports Games in
Athens, a group of 28 Indonesian artists drew inspiration from
the auspicious event.

Gathered together by Nadi Gallery at the initiative of Astari
Rasjid, their works are currently exhibited at The Pakubuwono
Jakarta, with Greek ambassador Alexious Christopoulos and Jakarta
Deputy Governor Fauzi Bowo officiating at the opening of the
exhibition on Aug. 19.

There is no competition greater than the Olympic Games, said
Pindar the Greek lyric poet in the 5th century BC. Of course, he
was speaking about male athletes only, as the ancient Olympic
games, performed in the nude and dedicated to Zeus, did not
include women.

But this did not prevent women from having their own Olympics,
dedicated to Hera the wife of Zeus. According to Pausanias, a
native of Asia Minor who chronicled his extensive travels in
Greece in the second century, the women's Olympics was organized
and supervised by a committee of 16 women from the city of Elis
every four years, when a new peplos was woven and presented to
Hera inside her temple.

Over the ages, the Olympic games evolved from the original
homage to the Greek gods into a sports celebration, including men
and women athletes around the world -- a benchmark of athletic
excellence, but also an arena for peace and human values, or so
it was suggested.

Despite the noble values attached to the Olympics, humans are
still stabbing at each other, as featured in Galam Zulkifli's
Siapa yang Membunuh Sipembawa Obor (Who Killed the Torch Bearer);
commercial greed reigns supreme, says Yuli Prayitno in featuring
titanium colored soccer boots resting on a number of human
forefingers in his sculpture Value of Economical System, and
wishing he was like the winged messenger of the gods in Kalau
Saya seperti Hermes (If I Were Like Hermes).

Similarly, Dipo Andy's Financial Olympiad, with Discobolos in
a position of throwing the disc, amid stock exchange statistics,
thinks it's all about the money.

A personal and national perspective is seen in Pintor Sirait's
finely finished sculpture Burning Sensation, with a phallic-
shaped rocket with sexy images on it to show how far behind we
are compared to other countries. The phallic symbol and the five
circles seem to speak of power in gender relations and in
international relations.

Heri Dono's sociopolitical comment commentary is found in his
almost outmoded wayang (shadow puppet) mode, featuring the
halfgod Semar in a laughable race against a snail in Semar versus
Keong, while Entang Wiharso overcomes his desperation not with
his usual eerie bulging eyes, but by meditating in an exalted
pose floating in a closed space, postulating on the loss of
championship in Mencari Jempol yang Hilang (Searching for the
Lost Thumb) from the Wall of nation series.

Agus Suwage, in a rare break from his self-images, expresses
doubts on the much vaunted Indonesian shuttlers' ability to win a
gold medal, transforming the racket into a butterfly catcher
below a flight of butterflies on the wall.

S. Teddy is of the same opinion in his Angkat Kepala (Raised
Head); Ugo Untoro complains in Perseus Recurrence of the same,
ultimately saying he couldn't care less, with a Javanese
leisurely smoking in Kula Mboten Remen BLAS Olah Kanuragan (I
Don't Like Doing Sports). It's just Another Entertainment, opines
Agapetus Kristiandana.

Meanwhile, Budi Kustanto has things other than the Olympics to
think of in declining land, decimated flora and fauna and
repression of the small people, expressed with alluring freshness
in images of himself flying a dragonfly in Capung, or standing
against a giant grasshopper in Praying Mantis.

Yet We must win says Samuel Indratma, and it's an unyielding
sentiment also found in Teguh Hati for I am the Greatest from
Faizal. A bird of a similar feather is Agapetus Kristiandana's
arrogant Rooster in Warrior.

No local TV station is covering the games, while people
actually love to watch this kind of "civilized war" notes Didik
Nurhadi in his painting of the same name, and Cerita Tentang Kaum
Penonton (Story about the Audience).

Not to worry, for people can still dream, as Melodia
realistically puts forward in Mimpiku pada Olympiade (My Dream of
the Olympics), with a boy holding a football under his arm with
David Bechkam lurking on the side.

Well, one can dream on and hope for a miracle, or what the
Javanese call Ratu Adil, the God/Goddess of Justice who is
expected to bring justice, security and prosperity and save the
nation from destruction. But Astari Rasjid points to the fallacy
of such expectations, for neither the current leadership of the
nation, nor the international bodies can be trusted.

That is what Astari seems to say in her Waiting for Ratu Adil,
in which a malicious ancient Hindu goddess, supposedly a referee,
who is holding the hands of two modern boxers just before
announcing the winner, blinks to reveal some wicked intent. There
are the fatigued figures of the boxers who wear shirts indicating
their Indonesian and American nationalities, and the Indonesian's
shirt that is branded Egoboss (a twist on Hugo Boss) and the
American with Neverlast (for Everlast.

But this all doesn't mean the athletes don't struggle firmly
to uphold their reputation and win a gold medal, as seen in Yani
Mariani's lyrical sculptures made in pewter and titled Perjuangan
Sang Juara (The Fight of the Champion) and Buah Kemenangan (Fruit
of Winning), as well as in Gregorius Sidharta's wooden Tonggak
Perjalanan (Pillar of A Journey) and bronze Sang Juara (the
Champion).

Life is all competition anyway, reveals Astari's Sporting
Girls, a diptych of a woman in traditional outfit taking exactly
the same pose as her sister in sports gear ready to throw the
discus. Winner takes it all says Bunga Jeruk, with a contented
winner amid a colorful garden, but in Oops, why do the athletes
on both sides of the champion pinch their noses as the number one
raises his arms?

And why does Adi Kaneko's Winner look like multiple fools?

These come together with Anusapati's abstractions of Speed in
bamboo and Balance in wood, Edo Pillu's Kulit Dewi Olympia
(Olympic Goddess Skin), Sang Penyair (the Poet) and Hegemony of
Meaning, Faizal's Even the Angel is Coming Home, Ronald
Manulang's Blind Archer with the S Eye, Syahrizal Pahlevi's Klub
5 and Klub 6, Tisna Sandjaja's Nyanyian Tubuh Buta (the Singing
of the Blind Body), Tjandra M. Alim's photographic images of a
rally. In all, the exhibition is a manifestation of Indonesian
artists' basic concerns about the well-being of their country and
the world.

Still, shuttler Taufik Hidayat proved wrong the overall
pessimistic outlook, obtaining the desired gold medal, as did his
fellow badminton players who obtained two bronzes and
weightlifter Lisa Raema Rumbewas who secured a silver, even if
only those with cable TV were watching at home. May their success
help the spirit of the next Olympic exhibition.

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Olympics art exhibition
The Pakubuwono Residence, Jl. Pakubuwono VI, no. 68, Kebayoran
Baru, South Jakarta. Open from 10 a.m. to 8 p.m.
Until Sept. 2
For further information, call 021- 7259988, or visit
www.pakubuwono6.com or www.nadigallery.com.