• Mark of All Truly Great Art: The Metaphor of Humanity’s Creative Endeavours

    What is Art? Well, there are two main definitions. Number 1 is any human creative endeavour, whether literature or music or anything else. Number 2 is more specific – the “visual arts”. But the trouble with that second definition of Art, the type we imagine in galleries and museums, is that it never really existed. Galleries and museums are beautiful places for sure, but they can easily make us forget that art almost always had a specific context.

    They might make it seem like art doesn’t have a setting or an objective, both of which are important to understand. That is to say, it wasn’t made with the intention of being shown in a museum where it would be seen, examined, and evaluated as “Art” in isolation. The Benin Bronzes, for example, which can be seen in collections all over the globe, provide a clear illustration of this phenomenon. These were made in the Kingdom of Benin (present-day Nigeria) between the 13th and 18th centuries to serve as palace decorations and as a cultural chronicle of the kingdom’s history.

    This is also true of the Parthenon Friezes, created in about 440 BC by the sculptor Phidias to decorate the brand-new Parthenon in Athens, a temple at the heart of the city. It wasn’t just “art”; it had a place and a function, a symbolic and religious meaning.

    There are less egregious examples. Michelangelo’s Creation of Adam, from about 1511, is one of the world’s most famous images. But it was painted on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel, a place of religious worship. Seen on its own in cropped images, such context is lost.

    Leonardo’s Last Supper, immortalised in popular culture, is another case in point. This is the image we are accustomed to seeing:

    But, in the 1490s, Leonardo painted it on the walls of a refectory in Milan. This was a dining room where the monks of the convent would come together to eat, with Jesus and the apostles eating right alongside them.

    It even goes for portraits. Like Jan van Eyck’s masterful Arnolfini Portrait, created in 1434 to mark the marriage between an Italian merchant called Giovanni Arnolifini and his wife. Which would then have a place in the couple’s home to remember the occasion of their wedding.

    Michelangelo’s David was originally commissioned to be placed on the roof of Florence Cathedral. But it was too heavy to haul up, so they placed it outside the Palazzio Vecchio in 1504, Florence’s town hall, with that famous gaze directed towards Rome, Florence’s rival.

    And it was only in 1873 that David was moved to his current location in the Galleria dell’ Accademia. Still a symbol of Florentine identity, of course, but somewhat shorn of the original political-artistic statement he once made.

    And then, on a smaller scale, are the great Gothic works of art like the Wilton Diptych, painted in the 1390s for the personal use of King Richard II of England in prayer and worship. This art wasn’t for art’s sake; it had a function.

    While the wonderful Ajanta Murals, painted between about 200 BC and 600 AD in the astonishing rock-cut temples and chambers in Maharashtra, India, record the life of the Buddha, his followers, his teachings. They weren’t just made to be pretty; they told an important story.

    In the the 17th and 18th centuries the “vedutisti”, led by Canaletto, produced magnificent, highly-detailed cityscapes. But these were a sort of pre-photographic souvenir for tourists (usually rich Englishmen in those days) to take home as a memory of the places they’d visited.

    The point here isn’t that art can’t be enjoyed or loved or appreciated without knowledge of its original purpose. Indeed, the mark of all truly great art is to exceed its context and reach a sort of universal truth or beauty which speaks to us directly. But it’s important to remember the link between art and its socio-cultural context; that humanity’s creative endeavours have always had a purpose. Seen in galleries or simply as images we are in danger of separating “art” from the rest of human civilisation.

    What might we imagine was the purpose of the oldest art we know? We can never be sure what prehistoric cave paintings like those in Lascaux, France, from 19,000 years ago, were intended for. But we can guess!

    Because, even though it’s been millennia, we’re still doing the same thing. Why do individuals go through the trouble of decorating their homes? It’s possible that this was the same motivation that drove our ancestors to decorate the cave walls all those years ago. Art not only honors and symbolizes significant events, but it also serves to remind us that we are beings of meaning in addition to biological make-up. Because of this, even the most well-known works of art have a distinct function and setting, whether it be Leonardo da Vinci’s The Last Supper displayed beside the monks at lunchtime or the colorful magnets on your refrigerator. It is not something that exists separate from society; rather, it is an integral element of society. Take for example, the question of whether or not the Statue of Liberty may be considered a work of art. Obviously, this is the case, but there is also “more” to it. Imagine it displayed in a gallery or a museum behind a glass case, similar to how the Benin Bronzes or the Parthenon Friezes are shown.

    Doesn’t seem quite right, does it?

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  • Red

    You’re the love that I feel, and
    you’re the feeling that I love.
    You’re the light, lighting my flames,
    and you’re the Red, in my veins.
    You’re the poetry in my heart,
    in hope and in times of distress;
    and you’re the syaahi to my art,
    and the answer to all my requests.

    (Red, Lines 17-24, Aaditya Bajpai)
  • Gentleman

    Amidst the shorgul of town,
    you find yourself lost,
    lost in a breath,
    even the way, that’s ahead.

    You feel that you’re responsible,
    because that’s what is set by patriarchy.
    Learn to say NO, when you are tired,
    everyone’s equal, there’s no hierarchy.

    There’s no generalisation, of any color with any gender.
    You can wear whatever makes you feel “YOU”.
    You can also apply nailpaint and mehendi,
    don’t care, when anyone says, that’s not for you.

    You should respect all,
    love all and be there for all.
    But you should also stand against wrong
    despite what gender, the bad belongs.

    Above all, love yourself, and
    make yourself feel wonderful.
    Even Cry, when you feel
    you’re broken, or when life’s down.
    You’re good and you’re bright,
    You’re a gentleman, and for you
    there’s so much of light.
    -aaditya bajpai

    Happy International Men’s Day

  • The Unadvised Writings

    I am so happy to share with you all that my book titled “The Unadvised Writings” is now published by Notion Press Publishing Company under the ISBN number 9781684878741. This book is a collection of poems written by me. I had started writing when I was in 9th standard and since then I have been dreaming that one day I will definitely publish my own book.
    I want to thank the publishing house for helping and guiding me through the whole process. I also want to thank my family and friends, because without them and their support, all this would not have been possible.

    You can purchase the book from the website of the Publisher through this link – https://lnkd.in/eESCS-PN

    The book is also available on Amazon – https://lnkd.in/eD87RFbn
  • ‘Christmas on the Carousel’.

    “We’re talking about love, the strangest and the most beautiful feeling in the world” – ‘Christmas on the Carousel’.

    I was surfing through the internet to watch some Christmas movie, and I came accross this movie named ‘Christmas on the Carousel’.

    Most of the movies under the romance genre are about fantasizing the love we have for the other person. This movie stands out from that cliche. This is a 71 minute movie, which is not so fancy, not so intimidating as such. However, what I would say in 1 word is that this movie was just “Beautiful”. Sometimes it’s better to watch something with which we can very closely relate to, like the real human world stuff. This movie offers you that. A perfect, small, touching and beautiful story. I must recommend every romance movie lover to watch this movie atleast once.
  • Hurt

    I am up,
    I am ahead.

    I won’t look back,
    I am moving ahead.

    Telling myself daily,
    Stay the hell away from love.

    I am hurt,
    For all the times
    That you ignored me.

    With you,
    It felt like,
    I am home.

    But you lied,
    I know that.

    Now,
    I am giving up.
    Now, you can never
    Hurt me.
    -aadi bajpai
  • Light

    Even though a million miles apart,
    even in the darkest of the nights,
    the stars still find a way,
    to shed light.
    So,
    There’s always the light of hope.
    All you have to do is,
    descry it.
    -Aadi Bajpai
  • You

    You know why
    I always look at you
    and smile ?

    You know why
    I always say to you
    that with you I am alive ?

    You know why
    I glow, when
    you lay your hand on me ?

    They say,
    the moon is nothing
    without its moonlight.
    The stars,
    they complete the night.

    And you,
    you are my moonlight.
    You are my star.
    When darkness surrounds me,
    you come and give me light,and
    take away all of my plight.

    – Aadi Bajpai

    …….to be continued

  • Smoky Clouds

    The smoky clouds,
    say out loud.
    Who are you ?

    The blues of sky,
    give a modest cry.
    You worry , why ?

    Stayeth alive,
    life’s a strive.
    Make a dive.

    The smoky clouds,
    say out loud.
    Loss, pain, darkness,
    Smile
    wear that shroud.
    – Aadi Bajpai
  • Through the lights

    Through the lights I see,
    You playing with your hair,
    Smiling so endearingly,
    That at that particular jiff,
    The evening becomes the most dazzling
    it has ever been.
    The blink of your eyes,
    sends fair speechless messages.
    The texts of those messages,
    are something that only in my dreams I have seen.
    As the night grows darker,
    all I pray for is to make this an ever lasting night.
    Or to stop the time at that particular moment,when you smile.
    Through the lights I see,
    Even the word fair , in front of you,
    is not so fair.
    – Aadi Bajpai
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