Worn out by the day I leafed absentmindedly through the evening
paper (1) – with no expectation whatsoever to find there anything remotely
soothing or uplifting (2).
Even before registering the title of the article, the accompanying
picture stimulated some optical & memory nerves in my drowsy brain - 4 people standing upright with arms around each
other’s shoulders, exchanging gazes : up
popped the association with that sculpture of the late Roman Tetrarchs’ embrace,
projecting outward harmony in a threatening world.
An incongruous association (3) so it turned out, when I read
the article. Far from being a nightmarish last stand in the face of danger, it was about a truly collaborative initiative from the four nominees for the Turner art
prize: forming a collective in order to become
together “the winners”.

The next morning,
waking early and looking for something fortifying in order to brace myself for the
day, I turned again to the picture of the "4 winners". I looked them up on the web
and soon got fascinated by what I found on Helen Cammock, and more particularly on
a recent work of hers: “Che Si Può Fare” (What can be done) - which gets its
title from a cantata written by Barbara Strozzi, a Venetian baroque composer.
I’m moved when hearing Cammock explain in a
video how her projects are about “uncovering voices” and I cherish this particular
coincidence. In fact I first read about Barbara Strozzi only a few months ago,
in a book on Venetian music (4) , and have been listening to some of her songs &lamento's
(5)
over the past months.
Reading on in the interview with Cammock, I feel grateful
for her words on “laments”, which somehow restore the dignity of all those who feel defeated,
struggling with loss and longing.
“ I think what I was looking
for was an understanding of lament being about loss and longing – but also
resilience and resistance - lament as survival strategy, lament as strength”
uncovering hidden notes
- looking back to 2019, I can note with satisfaction that I managed to curb my day long digital overconsumption of the world’s real time calamities & banalities – finding mostly that reading old news in the paper in the evening suits me well enough
- it’s a matter of increasing alienation from a world characterized by competition & consumption and by unmediated sentimentality instead of shared meaning & beauty – well, there it is, my hushed lament
- unless my subconscious pattern seeking mind was associating the late Roman empire’s transformation with the current predicament of a fraying traditional western world?
- "De klank van de stad - Een cultuurgeschiedenis van Venetië", Eric min & Gerrit Valckeneers
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thanks to the young woman at my favourite classical
music shop, la boîte à musique, who,
with infinite grace and erudition, delves up CD’s with even the most obscure
music
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