It is generally agreed that you would not fail to know/find a place where an artist works or has been since they leave their mark. Water colours here and acrylics there, a chisel there and a tree stump here that are in time turned into great works of art. There are also finished pieces that have not been sold or are too sentimental to part with that all define the artists’ space that could be like the scents left behind by animals especially predators, to mark their scent on their territory and one wonders whether the artists are as protective as those in the wild.
About two months ago, I visited my friends at Kuona Trust hoping to marvel at them turn what would be considered as worthless material into great works of art. My visit was to spend time with them in their studios to observe, chat and marvel as their creative processes transformed into insightful works of art.
Each piece elicits a different reaction. While some pieces communicate directly, others are subject to numerous interpretations that make them both fascinating and discerning. It is these intrigues that attract me to exhibitions or art studios to see them working or just viewing their past works. As usual I marveled at the pieces as I moved from one studio to another but this time around, something else caught my attention.
The numerous art pieces scattered around the half acre plot ground, where Kuona Trust offices are situated, were captivating. Spread around every available free space, I couldn’t help thinking that probably the artists here had established a large open air exhibition that was both spectacular and like the predators in the wild, a clear marker of their territory.
“This is where art ought to be right from the word go,” I told myself. There is an acute shortage of public art in the remaining open spaces in the city and around the country and the effect of this to our collective psyche and aesthetic, would be a very interesting subject of a research paper. There is no doubt that the political and ruling elite are in class of their own with the way we salivate when we see open space especially in the urban centers.
Any space is quickly converted into a concrete jungle of flats that are in themselves a turn off and an eyesore to say the least. There is nothing aesthetical with the numerous flats that have taken over the city skyline at both the posh and low income ends of the city. Maybe something is often done by the interior designers but outside walls and all other open space are often left bare. There is probably some creative landscaping in some of the flats in the posh suburbs but the drive-ways are not engaging and have no character at all.
At the open air exhibition at Kuona Trust, I marveled at the giant size sculptures by Joseph Bertiers and Gakunju Kaigwa and wondered what kind of temperament they would add to a driveway or any compound in the apartments that are mushrooming in every corner of the leafy suburbs in Nairobi, Mombasa, Kisumu, and others. The buildings have not only transformed these areas into concrete jungles with the Pipeline and Embakasi tenement yards in Nairobi’s eastland clearly demonstrating this, but they have altered the skyline as well.
Bertiers has distinguished himself as a gifted artist, whose narratives on canvas are amazing. They are detailed and there is no doubt that he spends time on each piece. If his pieces were viewed with a literary eye, each piece is made of numerous short stories with complete setting, thematic concern, characters, tone and all other elements of a good story.
While his sculptures are probably not as captivating as his paintings, they are equally telling. They are colourful and the contradictions that he packs in every piece are attention-grabbing and no wonder some of his pieces were selected to be used by a consortium of NGOs in the country when carrying out a nationwide civic education program.
It is this kind of effect that his pieces elicit. Gakunju’s sculptures are often intricate too and near life size. They are often realistic and the ones in the open air exhibition space were both telling and fascinating. They are pieces that could be used in every social—political discourse.
There were other pieces on the walls by Cyrus Kabiru, Dennis Muraguri and Mosoti Kepha that demonstrated just how waste can ben converted into beautiful works of art and how we can creatively use space on the wall. Most of their pieces are made from waste metal and wood. The wood is weather beaten and the patterns on them that are both man made and from the forces of nature, are eye catching. Once got the feeling that he/she was watching some exquisite antics.
There was no doubt that the artists had marked their territory well marked and I will look out for any additions next time I am there.
