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Previous Exhibition Diorama: Painting and Mixed-media by Lam Tung-pang ±¡¡D´º¡Gøµe»P²{¦¨ª«¡Ð¡ÐªLªFÄP§@«~®i Lam Tung Pang ªLªFÄP 25th Feb - 23rd Mar, 2010 Hanart T Z Gallery, Hong Kong | | | The diorama allows one to simultaneously create an imagined scene and depict a realistic landscape within a restricted space. One can choose to be immersed in details, or step back for a panoramic view. It is an object of endless fascination.
In my youth, apart from drawing I was fond of assembling Japanese-made models of domestic scenes, robots, or monsters. Later, for various reasons, I was compelled to abandon this hobby.
One day, observing my baby daughter at play, I recognised familiar motions and gestures that made me reflect how, as we grow older, we are forced to change or let go of aspects of ourselves. This personal experience echoes what I have observed in societal development. But after all, the past is no longer with us. I cannot find the same joy in building models according to instructions, just as animals in the zoo can no longer survive in the wild.
I have used my reclaimed hobby as a starting point for creative art, based on personal observations of the world. Largely, these are depictions of nature. This is partly because of the significant impact of nature on human existence in this century, and importantly also because our perspective on nature is a fundamental facet of our own culture. Whether in retrospect or looking forward, a sustainable and culturally-significant path to development requires us to understand nature from our own cultural viewpoint.
Decorated with both real and artificial plants, the diorama in this booklet reflects my changing perspectives on the world, and as such it will continue to evolve.
Lam Tung-pang
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¡§My first animal painting was the one of polar bears on drift ice, before that I hardly took notice of animals. I get my images from public media; the picture of polar bears, for example, comes from an article about climate change in the Guardian.¡¨ That said, Lam Tung-pang has devoted the past two, three years to painting animals, most of them based on images from the internet and mass media. This new turn of interest is curious as Lam has little chance for coming into contact with animals except for domestic pets; he doesn¡¦t ride, doesn¡¦t go fishing, and has hardly visited the zoo.
His early animal paintings resemble portraits, animal portraits supported by scanty background. Not painting directly from observation does not handicap Lam, as his interest is in expressions particular to the painted surface: tonality, brushwork, transparency and emptiness. But he was himself taken aback by his own fascination with the subject. The idea of animals sets him on a fresh course of enquiry, and has stimulated new sensibilities in his art. The natural world as a mediated experience has also got him to rethink cultural identity and the relation between heritage and historical views of nature.
Three decades ago John Berger published an essay about gazing at animals, in which he argues that human beings come to recognize their own existence from the gaze of animals (not pets). He goes on to lament the severance of the link between man and animal in the process of institutionalization in modern life, which cuts man apart, making him an isolated specie. In contemporary visual experience we now have the luxury of observing wild life up close, through the extension of human vision under camera lens. But the documentary film is different from physical contact; this is merely a sophisticated version of the commanding gaze in the natural history museum. We remain cut off from confrontation, and are insulated from the surprise coming from gazing across species. We have forsaken opportunities to sense the animal wisdom that only comes from positioning ourselves as an equal member of the animal kingdom.
Animal imageries visualized through modern media are often designed to stir nostalgia for the lost innocence in breaking our animal link. The natural life programme of National Geographic gives the impression that endless untold dramas are to be had in the world beyond the porous borders of civilization. We are warned of the dangers of species extinction, but we are also shown how a glimmer of hope for natural innocence and secrets of the universe are being kept beyond the pollution of civilization. In the meantime, occasional news on Hong Kong television tell us about the plight of farm buffaloes released into the wild, about their threatened existence as property development encroaches on their habitat. The role of the natural world as it is visualized through modern media is not unlike that of the alien cultural Other, or of disadvantaged social groups. They represent sensibilities from the far end of life that we cannot properly comprehend; they speak a foreign tongue (or none at all), and yet through the common bond of mortal living beings, remind us of the loss of memory about the essentials of life. Having lived with humans for millennia, the farming buffalo and the transporting horse are now being driven into butcher houses or racecourses; the only shadows of these animals that refuse to retire from our daily lives are their rich metaphors preserved in everyday speech.
The Diorama series by Lam is inspired by reflections about modern life as the artist contemplates the plight of animals. He inserts animals into urban sceneries without fuss, not stirring the flow of life. Like encounters in dreams, these animals do not surprise even as they are totally incongruous with the surroundings. What does cause surprise in his paintings are the humans; they are either too small or too big, and sometimes appear to have wandered into uncharted territories that expose them to unsuspected threats by animals. This reversal of roles of power would be the natural order of things in Lilliputan land, and is perhaps the reason for the appearance of calm normalcy here. The audience is not fully assured though, as we are given a panoramic view of Lam¡¦s world in his diorama, and are forewarned of the creeping dangers beyond the horizon.
Under the microscope only one detail is seen at any moment. Life under the microscope, on the other hand, is anchored to labours at hand, and one is constantly aware of the rules that mark boundaries. Beyond the bounds of human life should spread the world¡¦s openness, but unfortunately this usually lies beyond the line of vision. Lam¡¦s new working method resembles studying the world with a microscope. He looks around, inspects, and continually pieces together aspects of the world in an ever-expanding model. Elements are assembled freely and creatively, so that dangers and possibilities lying beyond normal vision may also find their place in the world. Lam¡¦s idea is to explore the idea of ¡¥nature¡¦ as a way to define his own place in cultural history, thereby extricating himself from the powerful currents of modernity. This is the inspiration of animals for Lam. He finds that, in his model world, what immediately disrupts normal life is simply the living presence of animals, even though we are both familiar and unfamiliar with it. We are familiar with the metaphors, the scientific classification and media interpreted imageries of animals; but we are unfamiliar with them intuitively. We mainly live with the ¡¥idea¡¦ of animals. Lam has discovered that animals not only disrupt the order of urban life, even our mediated understanding of them would develop sensibilities that make familiar ways strange, so that the displaced order of things brings fresh eyes and a renewed sense of wonder.
The modeling table is Lam¡¦s laboratory for thinking and dreaming. It is his painting¡¦s three-dimensional mind. While magic mountains and haloed groves form the imaginary realm that has inspired China¡¦s historical literati artists, the modeling table is Lam¡¦s secret garden. Modeling also reconnects Lam with a lost adolescent passion, a pleasure he was once forced to give up for the sake of preparing for higher exams. In making models, the fascination with living in a wider world through its miniature is, for Lam, tied to escaping the exploited living conditions of the average Hong Kong family. Therefore the wild fantasies of Diorama carry within them long shadows of institutionalized modern living. While domesticated animals and media imageries of wild life reflect the efficiency of modern control, what also shows through the cover is the nameless violence that makes this efficiency possible. The central mountain range of the Diorama, when observed up close, is made of soil-clad corpses of toy soldiers; and scattered in every corner are professional people exposed to imminent danger. In another model, the arrival of a vast animal has already alerted an army into a state of emergency, which also means legitimizing further social control in the name of human safety.
The English title Lam uses for this project is ¡¥diorama¡¦, which refers to a form of display developed in early 19th Europe for explaining science and history to the new civic public. The classical diorama¡¦s single vanishing point perspective and didactic narrative are both educational and controlling. It is useful to remember that the natural history museum, art museum and the zoo were all institutions created around the same time, pointing to the implication that both animal species and fine art were being put under the scrutiny of society and symbolize exploits of the new power elites. Lam¡¦s model also adopts a bird¡¦s-eye view, although multi-perspective, and it suggests the self-sufficiency of a utopian enclosure. But the model is just the reference Lam begins with, just as the modern world (westernized) is what we are born into and where we begin, and from here he proceeds to paint.
Lam¡¦s paintings zoom-in on the model, and invariably adopt a ground perspective and a human angle. He studies the surroundings in the context of its limitations and restrictions, self-consciously remembering the dominating gaze above, and therefore occasionally includes himself in the picture as a looming giant. He is both the critical eye and the subject being distantly watched. The word he uses to characterize his art is 'breathing'. The breathing of a picture describes the rhythm that brings the human body into harmony with his environment, and may be taken as Lam's interpretation of the literati 'qi-yun' ('breath-rhythm'). The environment in the painting is for Lam an essay that needs editing. It has a narrative with beginning and end. Where quiet breathing spaces are needed, as respite from urban havoc, animals and plants are inserted "like punctuation marks" (Lam). These creatures take their stand silently in the urban landscape and, under an occasional overcast evening, as though unable to suppress their primordial memory, would suddenly burst into a sky of shimmering fireflies.
First month, 61st Year of the People's Republic | © 2004 Hanart T Z Gallery. All rights reserved.
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