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‘Songs for Tahrir’: Music for and from liberation

Most times that Palestinian artist and musician Reem Kelani was in Tahrir Square, she took her tape recorder along. She weaves some of these recordings into her radio piece “Songs for Tahrir.”

The focus is on song and music, and alongside the new musical sounds of a young generation — music such as the collective compositions of the Choir Project and Ramy Essam’s music drawn from people’s slogans — she hears the sounds of old pioneers: Sayyed Darwish, Sheikh Imam and Abdel Halim Hafez, among others. She was particularly excited to find the music of Darwish, a man whose music she has been researching for the past eight years, at the heart of mass protests in 2011. She describes Darwish as a “composer, revolutionary, man of the people.”

The narrative that Kelani creates is both unobtrusive and essential. She gives a sense of the revolution as ongoing, a sense of music as integral to protest. She captures the creativity, spontaneity and potency of protest not just during the 18 days in January, 2011 that led to former President Mubarak’s fall, but also in November when the security and military forces attacked protesters in Tahrir Square.

Songs old and new, powerful chants and slogans and ambulance sirens against the backdrop of chants of “freedom, freedom” come together to create a full and rich soundscape of resistance. And as Salam Yousry of the Choir Project says, some of the best music of the revolution came from people who we don’t even know. The Choir Project’s work involves collective composition, incorporating the perspectives and experiences of many. In a stirring clip from their concert just days after Mubarak’s fall, we hear, “Might, strong will and faith, Egypt’s revolution is everywhere.”

Kelani does not promise an objective or comprehensive account of the music of the revolution — which would, of course, be impossible. Rather, she delivers a sensitive, subjective and insightful exploration of music and protest in today’s Egypt, an optimistic one that observes the present and is informed by the history of subversive music in Egypt. Having participated in the initial 18-day uprising, she returned in November — coincidentally on the day that five days of street fights between protesters and security forces began — and interviewed several of the activists, poets and musicians she had met in Tahrir Square earlier in the year. She unabashedly focuses on Darwish, a man whose music the regime either ignored or exploited and whose songs found a rightful home on the streets of Egypt in 2011.

Darwish lived and worked in working-class neighborhoods. The sounds and intonations he heard around him, Kelani explains, went into his songs, many of which were written for the oppressed and marginalized. And in this way, his music was both from and for the people. Kelani takes her tape recorder with her away from Tahrir Square, and records the kinds of sounds that Darwish would have heard and incorporated into his music. From the sound of market-sellers calling out their produce to the ubiquitous and nasal tones of “bikya, bikya” of those who buy and sell on the street, Kelani offers a soundscape of Cairo that complements and informs the soundscape of revolution.

She tells us about one of Darwish’s songs — on the surface about dates, but actually in praise of the nationalist anti-colonial leader Saad Zaghloul. She sings the opening lines, and in a beautiful moment, the date seller she is talking to takes up the song. The music of Darwish was rooted in the struggle against colonialism, and Khaled Abol Naga, the lead actor in “Microphone,” a film about the alternative music and art scene in Alexandria, says that if we compare the attitude the regime held toward the people with that of colonial powers, you can see why his lyrics resonate again.

The music of Darwish that was sung in Tahrir Square encompassed political and love songs, and also a song of love for the homeland, the Egyptian national anthem, “Biladi, biladi” (Oh, my Country), the words of which come from a speech by anti-colonial leader Mostafa Kamel — a speech that inspired the teenage Darwish to write it. After signing peace with Israel, the regime did not want to continue using a national anthem glorifying military struggle, and so it went back to the iconic anthem of 1919. In this way, a regime subservient to Western interests neutralized the anti-establishment and anti-colonial ethos of Darwish and the national anthem itself. Sung by thousands and millions in 2011 facing the security forces of that same regime, the song’s potency was renewed and reinvigorated.

Samia Jaheen, from the band Eskendrella, talks about performing a Darwish song before the revolution. The band has been working together for years, composing their own music, as well as songs from old greats such as Darwish, Sheikh Emam and poems by Saleh Jaheen and Fouad Haddad. They are activists, and throughout 2011 have performed at protest after protest. Samia says that when the band performed Darwish’s “Remember Egypt is still beautiful” before the revolution, they were accused of chauvinism. Many responded by saying, “We Egyptians have so many problems…We are dirty, rude, poor, and uncivilized.” But, Jaheen argues, “We need to unite to believe in ourselves, and that’s how we will become better. We will not become the best we can be by insulting each other.”

Kelani’s stands out for putting art and music into a context that includes all kinds of resistance and political discussion. It collapses artificial distinctions between art and politics, as she describes the way singing sustained protest. Interweaving the sounds of Cairo’s streets with chants and song, she gives music a privileged place not apart from the ordinary, but emerging from and returning to the daily sounds that make up our lives. While recognizing the novelty and creativity of much of the music, she simultaneously ties it to music from the past that also emerged from a collective rage. And as one slogan chanted on the country’s streets proclaims, “The rage of Egyptians is a dangerous thing” — for those in power, of course.

©2012 Al-Masry Al-Youm

 
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Posted by on January 27, 2012 in Uncategorized

 

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The ‘Venice and Egypt’ exhibit disappoints

In the tourist Mecca of Saint Mark’s Square in Venice, the Doge’s Palace is currently holding an exhibition called “Venice and Egypt.” The publicity material on the Fondazione Musei Civici di Venezia website entices the visitor with “the thousand-year old relationship between Venice and Egypt narrated for the first time ever.” Viewers will experience “a cultural affair that is therefore complex and multi-faceted, spoken of in an exhibition that will surprise the audience by the findings of the research conducted and by the 300 exceptional works that were collected for this occasion.”

What this dramatic introduction fails to reveal is how the image of Egypt in this exhibition is nothing but that — an image — and these imaginations aren’t quantified or qualified anywhere within this sprawling trove of Egyptian treasures, trinkets, coins and maps.

“Venice and Egypt” is held upstairs in the Hall of Scrutiny, a resplendent — albeit dark and glacial — hall. The show consists of a series of objects that look as if they were collected for having any relation to the region. These objects are meant to represent a relationship beginning in the classical age and ending with the opening of the Suez Canal. We see paintings depicting Moses, the Pharaohs, Cleopatra, Marc Antony and Saint Mark, and specimens that display commerce between the two regions, like coins, maps, manuscripts, medals, and gifts exchanged. A slideshow of paintings sits next to a map, next to a painting of Cleopatra’s banquet, next to the gifts of an amphora and urn, next to a beaded sarcophagus, next to a display of Venetian-to-Arabic trading manuals of varying degrees of accuracy. There is very little, if any, historical information and the things of historical value are placed next to BBC docudramas that praise the triumphs of a generation of explorers who looted the rest of the world without consequence. In the Hall of Scrutiny, the viewer approaches an inscrutable Egypt made of the stuff of legends, and if put to the smallest amount of scrutiny the exhibition falls apart as a complete sham, not only of the relationship between Venice and Egypt, but of any realistic depiction of the latter.

The collection of paintings displayed includes some of the superstars of the Renaissance Venetian art scene. It includes Giorgione’s “Moses Undergoing Trial by Fire,” Pietro Paoletti’s “Death of the Firstborn in Egypt,” Titian’s “The Drowning of the Pharoah’s Host in the Red Sea” and “Joseph and the Wife of Potiphar” by Tintorreto. The subject matter varies by era — religious paintings of the 16th century are replaced by the picturesque and grandiose of 18th century artists Giandomenico Tiepolo and Giovanni Battista Piranesi.

In “The Passage of the Red Sea,” convulsed forms attempt to part the Red Sea, masses of flesh writhing in the tumultuous waters. In “Death of the Firstborn in Egypt,” we see a depiction of moral degradation during the time of the Pharaohs. Both the paintings represent Biblical stories. The three-meter “Death of the Firstborn in Egypt,” however, is famous for its attention to archaeological detail to such an extent that scholars have speculated that Paoletti may have had contact with the great decipherers of hieroglyphics, Champollion and his crew.

What is barely alluded to in this exhibition is that these works represent an imagined Egypt, and one that was not based on observation. This Egypt was built on European fantasies of the enigmatic East, a motif repeated throughout the art-historical canon, and by now old hat to anyone who has heard the words “orientalism” or “Edward Said” in the same breath. The two artists in this exhibition that could claim some sort of verity in their images — Ippolito Caffi (who visited Egypt in 1843 and shows Old Cairo pastoral scenes) and Giovanni Battista Belzoni (sketches of Egypt and Nubia) — are not distinguished from the morass of myth-making present in all the rest, suggesting that there is no real difference between truth and reality in these paintings. Nor are their works accompanied by any sort of biography explaining their motives for traveling to Egypt, colonialism in the 19th century, or the way that their paintings are being interpreted now, in light of postcolonial discourse and studies of orientalism, which seem completely absent as a frame of reference in the curation of this show. The image it presents is based on whimsy, fancy and falsehood.

In front of the absolutely stunning Nehmeket mummy, a BBC video plays on a continuous loop. “The Adventures of Giovanni Battista Belzoni” (2005) is a dramatized biography of Giambattista Belzoni, the 19th century Italian explorer considered “the father of archaeology,” claiming his responsibility for this find and the tomb at Abu Simbel and for presenting a cache of Egyptian antiquities to the British Museum. If you saw the video, you would think that you had seen it before. It contains one clip that seems to be reproduced in every western Indiana Jones-explorer-narrative-re-enactment: man stands in khaki with crew at the rectangular mouth of tomb, backlit, hammer or some kind of sickle tool in hand, gaping, staring at the bounty they’ve just discovered. As I approached the screen, the robust BBC voice booms proudly, “Belzoni has a claim to being the greatest explorer in the history of Egypt.” The greatest? While Belzoni’s reputation has enjoyed a bit of rehabilitation in recent years, he is generally described in historical accounts as one of the most infamous looters of Egyptian artefacts.

Truthfully, the wilful neglect of recent history in this exhibition is what makes the show so offensive. While the Middle East tries to speak for itself, it faces the burden of historical representation by western colonizers. And rather than attempting to dismantle these stereotypical representations of the region, there appears to be such an investment in the static Egypt: the Egypt of Elizabeth Taylor as Cleopatra, the Egypt of the pharaohs, and the hieroglyphics, and the sensual East: Egypt as western fantasy.

In an interview with Artnowmag, curators Enrico Maria Dal Pozzolo, Rossella Dorigo and Maria Pia Pedani talked about their work. As quoted on the website for the Fondazione Musei Civici di Venezia, “the scientific project [the exhibition] … involved almost 70 specialists including the scientific community, cataloguers and experts involved in analyzing the material.” Considering how little research appears in the room itself, we can only speculate about the planning itself. They said: “This exhibition aims to be a tale.” Truer words never spoken. It’s time for Egyptians to tell their own tale.

©2012 Egypt Indipendent

 
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Posted by on January 16, 2012 in Vernissages

 

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