1.
One
story goes: Malcolm de Chazal, hoping for just a minute’s reprieve from a friend’s
dull soiree, a gulp of fresh air, stumbled out onto the wrap-around veranda and,
upon turning the corner, found himself shadowing a young girl, a painter, whose
artwork was so plainspoken – the rhythm of her composition so uncomplicated – that
he thought he would try his hand at it as well. And so, at the age of 56, M de C
had a brush and canvas delivered to his studio at Hotel Vatel.
2.
Even
though the dodo was endemic to Mauritius, its story begins in South Asia (perhaps
southern India); vaulting the islands across the Indian Ocean, from the subcontinent
to the Mascarene Islands of Africa, the dodo’s pigeon ancestor could fly. From the
second it landed on Mauritius, though, where it knew no predator, the dodo’s wings
began to pinion themselves, shrinking relative to its swollen body. The first painting
of the dodo by the Mughal master Ustad was completed in 1610, a half-century before
the bird was to go extinct. Depicted with a toffee-colored torso, a hook-tipped
bill, and a white translucent eye, the squat dodo is at the center of the painting,
which is also populated with pigeons and parrots.
Alternately known as the dodoor
(“sluggard”), dodaar (“knot-arse”), doudo (“crazy”), and dodo (for its onomatopoeic
call), the Linnaean classification for dodo is Didus ineptus (“inept dodo”). There
is no evidence that the dodo was any less intelligent than similarly sized birds,
though. It’s just that the famished Dutch sailors would exterminate them en masse,
as many as 50 at a time, cooking them with mangoes to conceal the scent. And pigs
were let loose on the dodo’s nest, gobbling up successive generations of the flightless
bird.
The loss of the dodo (c. 1688)
was the first such anthropogenic extinction of a species in the Holocene. If only
the bird had not grown so trusting of its environment and retained its wings, it
could have island hopped back from whence it came across the Indian Ocean.
3.
An
early aphorism from Greek cosmologist, Parmenides (515 BC), states: “Nothing comes
from nothing.” More pointedly, Epicurus wrote: “the totality of things was always
such as it is now, and always will be.” These principles are as true today as they
were 13.7 billion years ago when leftover fermions were converted into the sum total
of the universe’s mass, the same mass which comprises the Milky Way, Earth, Africa,
Mauritius, the body, and the grains beneath its fingernails today. By 1758, Russian
chemist Mikhail Lomonosov articulated conservation of mass like this: Mass cannot
be created or destroyed, only rearranged or changed in its form.
Around that same decade, Francois
Chazal relocated his family from France to the African island of Mauritius. A member
of the Order of the Rosicrucians, Francois practiced Lapis Animalis, or the transmutation
of animal into stone. Like Lake Natron in Tanzania (just 2,000 miles from Mauritius
on the African mainland), whose alkaline waters turn nesting flamingos into chalky
corpses, Francois is rumored to have converted rats, birds, and bugs into hunks
of mineral. His obsession with forms also applied to his conversion of base metals
into gold.
Francois’s occult obsession
is reminiscent of Borges’ short story, “Blue Tigers,” in which the protagonist,
a Scottish tiger hunter called Craigie, chases the rumor of a blue tiger to an Indian
village on the banks of the Ganges. After being misled by the villagers, he independently
discovers a collection of brilliant blue disks stored in a crevice in the ground.
The villagers, familiar with the disks, call them “the stones that spawn.” Over
the course of days, Craigie finds that it is an impossible task to count the stones;
they multiply and divide, spontaneously generating and degenerating. This paradox
defies the law of conservation of mass, and thus, shatters Craigie’s rationalism.
4.
Stylistically,
Malcolm de Chazal’s painting of the dodo has nothing in common with Ustad’s. Here,
the torso is bright yellow, the hook bill is tipped in blue, and its eyes are utterly
missing. At first, it looks like the work of the nine-year-old girl Chazal chanced
upon the night of the soiree. But his sensibilities (the intense color and patterning,
for example) were seen as a rebuke of the impressionist obsession with en plain
air and effets de soir. Unlike the famous primitivist, Paul Gauguin,
who was educated in art, Chazal was an agronomist at a local plantation, meaning
his self-taught style is an example of naïve art, not primitivism.
Whereas his ancestor, Francois,
transformed bird to stone, Malcolm transformed bird to paint. There was little interest
in Chazal’s fine art, though, and without ample room to archive his works, he eventually
burned most of it in a bonfire, sending his art the way of the dodo – to ash and
memory.
5.
When
he took a break from his painting or writing, Chazal walked laps around the markets
of Port Louis. Sometimes circumambulating the theater 15 or 16 times, Chazal’s daily
aerobics were perceived by some to be manic. Imagine a stationary observer – say,
a mango vendor – ogling the artist on his rounds every afternoon as if always looking
for his runaway mutt.
Around this same time Walter
Benjamin was writing his Paris Arcades, extolling the virtues of the flâneur,
the spirited saunterer from Baudelier’s poetry. Chazal was more of a “boulevardier”
(literally, a “person who frequents boulevards”). Still, Chazal’s eccentric circling
around the Mauritian capital was not unlike that which Benjamin wrote about in the
Arcades. In her analysis of Benjamin’s work, Kirsten Seal says: “the flâneur’s
movement creates anachrony: he travels urban space, the space of modernity, but
is forever looking to the past.”
In the case of Chazal, no one
could then have guessed how severe the anachrony might have been. Chazal was not
just some mawkish savant contemplating the intermingling of colonial architectures
of the recent past: British (19th c.), French (18th c.), Dutch
(17th c.). His walking about was not just choreography devoted to Portuguese
“discovery” (16th c.) of Mauritius, or the true discovery by the Arabs
before that. Instead, Chazal reached way back into the geological record, some 60
million years ago, as he considered bygone (i.e., submerged) microcontinents that
once connected Mauritius and India. Often, Chazal’s look to the past extended beyond
that – to the very creation of the universe. Therefore, these walks were perhaps
all a part of his (i.e., his material being’s) cosmogonic voyage à rebours (“journey
back”).
6.
In
his most famous work, Sens-Plastique, Chazal appropriates what James Geary
calls the oldest form of art, the aphorism. In his Guide to the World’s Great
Aphorists, Geary demonstrates how the form was established from the “wisdom
traditions of ancient Egypt and China.” With eight types of aphorisms – including
the chiasmus, definition, joke, metaphor, moral, observation, and paradox – Chazal
elects for the pensée: “the most languid and leisurely aphoristic form.”
It seems appropriate that Chazal,
who rejected most labels ascribed to him (André Breton called him a surrealist,
others a Fauve), would have written a book of cosmogonic aphorisms while the rest
of the world was engaged with the contemporary novel. The impetus for the book,
which also includes metaphors and allegories, arrived when Chazal sensed an azalea
was returning his gaze in the botanical garden at Curepipe near his parent’s home
in Sylvian Villa.
Throughout his artistic career,
Chazal was devoted to the development of Mauritian literature, wanting to find a
genre and voice that was idiosyncratic to the island. Chazal cited ascetic withdrawal
and subconscious thinking (not reasoning) for the success of Sens-Plastique,
which he considered to be “a totally new method of writing.”
7.
In
his article in the Pennsylvania Literary Journal (2014), “(Re)-Connecting
to the Material Universe The Scientific, Philosophical, and Spiritual Significance
of Malcolm de Chazal and J.M.G. Le Clézio’s Cosmogonic Quest,” French professor
Keith Moser puts Sens-Plastique into an ecological conversation with “L’Extase
Matérielle,” a book-length essay by Nobel laureate Jean-Marie G. Le-Clézio. The
latter work, whose title when translated means, “Material Ecstasy,” takes as its
thesis “what there is is all there is.” Like Parmenides or Epicurus before him,
Le Clézio takes pleasure in celebrating the finitude of mass, praising its smallest
forms: an azalea, a spider, a pensée.
Moser’s analysis frames both
authors’ works as fantasy “grounded in rudimentary ecological realities that have
been confirmed by contemporary science.” Both authors, Moser argues, “underscore
the disconnect between lingering anthropocentric logic and scientific theories such
as evolution, the laws of thermodynamics, and the laws of ecology.” This disconnect
is what initiated the (current) sixth mass extinction, which began with the loss
of the dodo. Moser also points out how modern life has resulted in a “cosmic alienation”
for these writers, and it is through the literary voyage à rebours that both are
able to re-connect with the universe.
8.
Another
of Chazal’s speculative works, Petrusmok (1951), is a spiritual and mythological
rendering of the island of Mauritius; here, the natural features of the island (mountains,
coastlines, etc.) are, at once, both past and present. In his own words, Petrusmok
is “the Island lost in the Indian Ocean where, mystery slides away in every alley,
and where alchemy is omnipresent between the earth and the sky.” Rather than attempt
to connect Mauritius to the African mainland as one might expect an island author
to do, Chazal moves in the opposite direction.
Drawing on Philip Sclater’s
theorized series of submerged land bridges called Lemuria, which supposedly connected
India to Madagascar, Mauritius, and the rest of the Mascarenes (thus accounting
for the morphological similarity between species on both continents), Petrusmok
was Chazal’s acknowledgment of Mauritius’s geological connection with Asia. While
Lemuria was eventually debunked, Torsvik et al., wrote of another landmass in 2013:
Mauritius and the adjacent Mascarene
Plateau may overlie a Precambrian microcontinent that we call Mauritia… We propose
that Mauritia was separated from Madagascar and fragmented into a ribbon-like configuration
by a series of mid-ocean ridge jumps during the opening of the Mascarene ocean basin
between 83.5 and 61 million years ago.
Mauritian poet Khal Torabully
made the much more obvious connection between Mauritius and India when he coined
the term “coolitude.” In an early example of neocolonialism, British plantation
owners on Mauritius, dispossessed of their slaves following abolition, were given
two million pounds sterling. It’s with that money that they pivoted to the Indian
labor market, seeking indentured laborers (known as “coolies”) to continue the profitable
cultivation of cane. Isabel Hofmeyr has called it the “ultra-Caribbean model of
European, African and Asian traditions being violently brought together.” In Mauritius,
such cultural mergers have been called Indienoceanisme, or coolitude. The latter
borrows from Martinican poet, Aimé Césaire’s, literary concept of negritude, an
ideological reclamation of the term and identity of the racist French word “niger.”
9.
In
Mauritius, where Hinduism is now practiced by over half of the population, the most
adherents of any African nation, the most popular book of aphorisms may not be Sens-Plastique,
but The Upanishads. As with any cosmogonic quest, though, the trajectory
is always the same. From Swami Prabhavananda’s translation of The Upanishads:
Breath from the Eternal: “the little space in the heart is as great as the vast
universe. The heavens and the earth are there, and the sun and the moon and the
stars. Fire and lightning and winds are there, and all that now is and all that
is not.”
I see Chazal on the veranda,
looking over the girl’s shoulder again, her pensive brush stirring the palette.
In her fount of color, the universe may be transmuted. The cosmogonic lens does
not allow for preferential forms – not in plant life, animal life, the life of the
land, or art. All material is ecstatic. All material finds it way in here from way
out there.
LAWRENCE LENHART | Holds an MFA from the University of Arizona. His first essay collection is The Well-Stocked and Gilded Cage (Outpost19). His prose appears in Fourth Genre, Greensboro Review, Gulf Coast, Passages North, Prairie Schooner, and Terrain.org. He is a professor of fiction and nonfiction at Northern Arizona University, and a reviews editor of DIAGRAM.
FERNANDO FREITAS FUÃO | Arquiteto, artista e ensaísta brasileiro, nascido em 1956. Começou a fazer colagens em 1975, no mesmo ano em que ingressa na Faculdade de Arquitetura da Universidade Federal de Pelotas (1975-81). Em 1987 vai a Barcelona cursar o doutorado na Escuela Técnica Superior de Arquitetura, desenvolve a tese Arquitetura como collage. Em 2011, publica o livro A collage como trajetória amorosa (Editora UFRGS). Possui uma série de artigos e ensaios que giram em torno a Collage, assim como textos publicados sobre alguns collagistas. Articula interlocuções da collage com a filosofia, a arquitetura, a psicologia e a educação. Desenvolveu a pesquisa A collage no Brasil, arquitetura e artes plásticas, sob o viés do surrealismo (1992-1995. CNPq). Pertenceu ao Grupo Surrealista de São Paulo, liderado por Sergio Lima e Floriano Martins durante os anos 1990. Ministrou desde então uma série de cursos e oficinas sobre collage. Mantém o blog http://mundocollage.blogspot.com/ e https://fernandofuao.blogspot.com/
Agulha Revista de Cultura
Série SURREALISMO SURREALISTAS # 11
Número 210 | junho de 2022
Artista convidado: Fernando Freitas Fuão (Brasil, 1956)
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