by Vincent Lavoie
Already in
1985, when she made imposing prints of World War Two
archival images and thereby initiated a reflection on
the photographic and architectural vestiges of contemporary
history, Hannah Collins had begun to explore the poetic
and historiographic potential of bringing period documents
into the present day. Since then, the British-born artist,
whose photographic work appears to be impermeable to
the prescriptions of the decisive moment, continues
to privilege representations of duration and to plumb
the temporal depths of things and the memorial density
of the world. Time, or rather the course of time, to
use the title of one of her series of photographs (In
the Course of Time, 1994-96), and the social, economic,
and cultural effects of events and not scoops, the privileged
credo of news photography, are what her images depict.
Not the events linked to a specific news event but the
consequences of history: the remnants of a Polish factory,
the area around Auschwitz, an abandoned Jewish cemetery,
the refuse from a Turkish tannery--even the decay of
architectural functionalism, as seen in the work
La Mina (2001-03), the work on exhibit here.
This film,
shot in 35 mm over a period of 23 days in La Mina, a
residential complex built in 1973 under Franco as a
Gypsy settlement on the outskirts of Barcelona, and
projected in staggered fashion on five screens, is made
up of scripted and improvised scenes involving the area’s
inhabitants. The choice of 35 mm, logistically more
complex than digital video, conveys the artist’s
desire to render the act of representation sensitive
in order to attract the community’s attention,
adhesion, and participation. This is the social and
anthropological element of the work, which was developed
like a collective event. Hannah Collins’ work
is diametrically opposed to images taken on the run.
It takes root in the situations she observes: a former
actor in spaghetti westerns mediates a dispute; a teenager
dreams of becoming an actor, a man collects industrial
waste, while another, confined to a wheelchair, sings
his cante hondo, or deep song. This flamenco
song, with its repetition, refrains, and modulation,
found its highest expression in the voice of Camaron,
the famous Gypsy singer of the 1970s and 80s. Camaron’s
incantations, sublime expressions of Gypsy memory, are
immortalised in stone under a bust in one of the squares
of La Mina. Behind this bust, we can see, like
a grotesque historical counterpoint, the complex’s
sinister buildings. The visual telescoping of this bust
and these buildings, albeit contemporary, expresses
in its entirety the contradiction arising from the head-on
collision between a monument, the emblem of a singular
cultural tradition, and a form of architecture which
is the authoritarian expression of a forced settlement.
La Mina
is an extension of Hannah Collins’ previous photographic
work, particularly that work in which the constructed
environment is represented in light of cultural transmutations.
Consider, for example, the image The Hunter’s
Space (1995) from the series In the Course
of Time, which depicts an improvised Gypsy camp
made out of refuse of all kinds. In the background,
like a painted backdrop, a forest borders the site,
which looks more like a municipal dump than a campground.
Despite the site’s disorderly appearance, it preserves
some of the basic principles of Gypsy social life, such
as the separation of public and private space. Roadways
have been created and the shacks are equipped with windows,
doors, chimneys and even something resembling a back
yard, where garbage is tossed. The attributes of domestic
architecture and public spaces have been reproduced
according to the model of propriety that governs the
use of land and buildings. The right to property, which
is to say the “right of occupancy”, derives
in this case from the recovery of what are undoubtedly
poor materials (pieces of plywood, cardboard, plastic
sheeting, etc.). Nevertheless, they have a certain use
value. In the same way, one of the chapters of La
Mina, shot beyond the complex, opens on a series
of chabolas, jerry-rigged dwellings made out of recycled
materials which reproduce, after a fashion, the canonical
forms of domestic architecture. Refuse can thus become
architecture, or at least shelter, screen, or rampart,
the site of the final retrenchment of privacy.
Kurt Schwitters,
in a famous text describing the founding of Merz after
the Great War, emphasised the use value of refuse: “It
is also possible to create using garbage and this is
what I do when I glue and nail things together. . .
. In any event, everything had fallen apart, and we
had to make new things out of refuse”.1 Today
garbage is, above all, an expression of the way the
social fabric has been rent and a symptom of cultural
ostracism, which Hannah Collins continues to combat.
Like a kaleidoscope,
in which colours and patterns cross and collide, Hannah
Collins’ work modulates the episodes of history,
compresses and distends them, as if under the influence
of a secret pulsation. Her entire work is marbled with
heterogeneous time, irrigated with multi-polar narratives,
and flecked with secular speech. This is where all the
complexity and soundness of Hannah Collins’ work
can be found: in the temporal and cultural intrications
that she brings to light by unveiling the memories we
retain and liberating the memories we have preserved.
1
Cited by Jacques Rancière, “Sens et figures
de l’histoire”, in Face à l’histoire
(Paris: Centre Georges Pompidou, 1996), p. 20.


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