SMORGASBORD OF OBSERVATIONS
The Alhamra Arts Centre, one of seven venues of the Lahore Biennale’s maiden edition, is displaying the works of 16 artists: Atif Khan, CAMP (a Mumbai-based studio for transdisciplinary media practices), Halil Altindere, Hira Nabi, Kay Walkowiak, Komail Aijazuddin, Naeem Mohaieman, Naila Mahmood, Naima Dadabhoy, Salman Toor, Seema Nusrat, Shahzia Sikander and Shezad Dawood, with performances by Salima Hashmi, Naiza Khan and Zambeel Dramatic Readings. The centre is one of two sites (the second being the Lahore Museum) that are essentially exhibition spaces, unlike the other stations of the biennale that —being historical monuments, religious sites or public parks — had to undergo various degrees of transformation to host the contemporary artworks allocated to them.
The Alhamra Arts Centre, therefore, looks ostensibly unchanged and may prove less exciting to visitors compared to, say, the Summer Palace at the Lahore Fort with its combined traces of Mughal history and official negligence. But the appearance of an exhibition space is no reflection on the breadth and adventurousness of the works that is displayed inside.
The artworks range from Aijazuddin’s site-specific installation in red and gold to Dawood’s mixed-media paintings revisiting the more eccentric chapters in the history of US-Pak relations, to Mahmood’s at-once sweeping and intimate, journalistic and poetic, photographic survey of kitchens from Karachi’s congested innards.
An important stop in the Lahore Biennale circuit, the Alhamra Arts Centre displays artworks based on themes of urbanisation, cultural disparity and alienation
The artworks loosely integrate themes of urban growth, technological evolution, dislocation and nostalgia. Toor’s ‘Are You Here?’ — a stretch of paintings and collages with a spatter of multilingual text — is one of the highlights of the exhibition. It is a smorgasbord of wry observations on class, culture and pretensions to both. Toor not only continuously delights with his succinct handling of paint and colour but also offers numerous little glimpses of the anxieties and contradictions that underpin Pakistani culture. He employs empathy and wit in cataloguing a culture’s contestation with another, as seen in the life of a displaced individual. And we realise — looking, in particular, at a painting of a bookshelf — that, as a people once colonised and repeatedly conquered and converted, we are all displaced. The shelf in question is occupied by titles such as Muhammad and Portraits by John Berger and a paperback on Freud.