Every Tangle of Thread and Rope, Abakans by Magdalena as installed at Tate Modern until May 21 |
magdalena's brown abakan 1969, ball point pen sketch on opened note book, 6.5 x 8 inches |
magdalena's embryology bundles circa 1980, ball point pen sketch on opened note book, 6.5 x 8 inches |
We visited the Tate Modern last week because I wanted to experience the Magdalena Abakanowicz exhibition. While there, I borrowed one of those folding portable stools so that I could sit among the Abakans and draw them. I wore my grey knit dress for these visits, because it had great pockets for my phone and little notebook. My shoes were comfortable and I wore black tights, just like all the other pilgrims.
embryology 1978 - 1981, burlap, cotton gauze, hemp rope, nylon, sisal, dimensions variable, by Magdalena Abakanowicz |
embryology, there are approximately 800 pieces in this body of work, 1978-81, burlap, sisal, cotton gauze, hemp, stockings, etc |
When I sat close to the burlap wrapped bundles of the Embryology grouping, I could differentiate the wrapping materials: brownish cheesecloth, grey and brown cotton stockings, twine, sisal, but I couldn't always tell what was inside them.
Magdalena did not self-identify as a feminist yet her work is seen by many as emblematic of a powerful female imagery. One can't help but think about birth and vulnerability while sitting with her work. And sex. And decay. And nests, and wombs, and eggs. Her work is about LIFE and its connection to fibres.
mature woman sketching Magdalena Abakanowicz's Embryology at the Tate Modern, London, England |
sketch of Magdalena's embryology, ball point pen on opened out notebook, 6.5 x 8 inches |
By drawing them, I touched them slowly with my eyes. I was touched by them. They are hand made monuments to human labour and creativity. The connection to the body and all its functions is so strong that I am finding it hard to express in words. It's incredible. The inspiration I felt when I was near them was deep. I was pulled by heart strings into her spaces and even now, at home, I remember the experience as something holy.
It was a privilege be so close to them. I was in awe the whole time.
Drawing the soft sculptures helped my mind and body absorb them.
Sitting rather than standing helped my wobbly legs.
mature woman in front of Magdalena Abakanowicz's Abakan Orange 1968 at the Tate Modern exhibition, Every Tangle of Thread and Rope. |
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2 comments:
I so envy you seeing this collection of work. I saw her work in Dallas in the mid-1980s -- I am sure my then boyfriend loved being dragged to that show. her work really inspired me to go back into weaving. for the 80's her work was seen as quite shocking -- if I remember correctly.
thank you so much for sharing the photos of your vigil.
kirsten
ps I had totally forgotten that she came and spoke as part of the exhibit. Looking at the press release, the prices were $1.50 for members of the Dallas craft guild and Dallas museum of art. even today i just remember just feeling so overwhelmed by her works.
kirsten
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