The performance \u201cMem\u00f3ria do Afeto\u201d [Memory of Affection] holds similarities to a bride\u2019s wedding day, as it lasts only a few hours. It has the same impact of the meteor that felled the Pope in Maurizio Cattelan\u2019s famous installation. Something similar takes place in several of Beth Moys\u00e9s\u2019 ephemeral works. The comparison with the Italian artist is intended: in \u201cAus\u00eancia de Alma\u201d [Lacking Soul](1998), on display during two days only at Independ\u00eancia Park, in S\u00e3o Paulo, a bridal gown molded in resin enacted a fallen body, contorted with pain. The astonishment caused by this irreparable fall of an icon bears similarities with that of Cattelan\u2019s sculpture \u201cLa Nona Ora\u201d [The Ninth Hour].<\/p>\n
In a description of his work of 1999, the artist stated that on a first attempt to install the wax sculpture it took him two days to finally set his hands on Pope John Paul II\u2019s \u201cbody\u201d. At first the idea was to place it standing up in the middle of a huge space, but then Cattelan realized he had to add something else. So it was that a purported cynical gesture suddenly became challenge: to confront a \u201csacred\u201d symbol by inducing the collision of religion and blasphemy as a means to address an everyday life dictated by c0ntradictions.<\/p>\n
The bridal dress that Beth Moys\u00e9s manipulated is inscribed in the same ideology. When confronted with the reality test that follows wedding ceremonies, the symbol ends up assuming the opposite stance: the bride\u2019s ghost felled in the square is the negative of the commanding posture of the woman slowly walking down the church aisle, framed by an aura of hope that will be unparalleled for the rest of her life. This \u201cbody\u201d that was hollow in \u201cAus\u00eancia de Alma\u201d and ethereal in \u201cForro de Sonhos P\u00e1lidos\u201d (1996) \u2013 when the artist populated the ceiling of the Morumbi Chapel, in S\u00e3o Paulo, with interlocked bridal gowns \u2013 acquired concrete substance in the performance \u201cMem\u00f3ria do Afeto\u201d (2000).<\/p>\n
There were more than a hundred women dressed in bridal gowns. The white fabrics set a contrast with the grey coloring of the city, while the carelessness of the women whose wedding dress trains swept the sooty streets contrasted with the carefulness with which such garment is usually handled. Silently, the women paraded down avenida Paulista, plucking the petals of white roses and dropping them along their way. All the gowns used in this performance were \u201cimpregnated with memory\u201d, they were gathered from the artist\u2019s friends and thrift shops. \u201cIt\u2019s the encounter of retained time and lived time,\u201d in the words of Beth Moys\u00e9s, it states the contradiction in women\u2019s life. At the end of their path, the \u201dbrides\u201d enacted a symbolic burial of the past: that which remained from the bouquets (the thorny stems) was placed in a hole dug on Oswaldo Cruz Plaza and covered over with earth poured by the women themselves, with heavy shovels.<\/p>\n
This performance took place on the International Day of Non-Violence Against Women, and most participants were victims of domestic violence. A large number of them were members of the Organiza\u00e7\u00e3o das Mulheres Independentes do Jardim S\u00e3o Francisco, an organization of independent women operating in the outskirts of S\u00e3o Paulo. Used as raw material, wedding dresses came forth as a natural fit in an art production that has always adopted violence for theme. \u201cIt is as if I took the gown from its box and recovered the affection retained in it, the happiness felt by a woman on the day she commits to sharing her life with someone. I recover this feeling and seek to confront it with the daily life of these women and with what their suffering within a patriarchal society,\u201d the artist affirmed, making reference to the history of violence against women that is the subject of her master\u2019s degree thesis.<\/p>\n
In her research, Moys\u00e9s collected some alarming data, as for example the fact that 85% of Holy Inquisition victims were women. \u201cThe Church condoned this violence, it is an institution that for a long time dictated the rules that enslaved women,\u201d she said. In 1925, confession became compulsory and the Church started to control marital relationships. This control is exerted to date. At the precinct, I heard testimonials from women who first went to their church to denounce domestic violence, that the clergy\u2019 discourse has not changed: \u201cyou must accept with resignation\u201d. When one of the victims mentioned she was thinking about paying a visit to the women\u2019s precinct, the priest told her to pray a lot, instead, and ask for forgiveness every time she considered separating from her husband, for her role was to help him.<\/p>\n
Beth Moys\u00e9s\u2019 exhibition now featured at Pa\u00e7o das Artes as a Project Series guest loosely stitches the timeline of an oeuvre that has switched from personal history to a social-oriented group experience. Her oldest work on show is \u201cLuta\u201d [Fight] (1998), which consists of satin-lined boxing gloves embroidered with pearls and sequins used in bridal gowns. The object foreshadows the moving scene of a bride handling a shovel in the picture taken at the avenida Paulista performance; it foreshadows the fights that take place within four walls, but that the artist brings from the intimate, private environment into the public arena, and yet retains the character of Moys\u00e9s\u2019 more reserved art making, which is no less liberating, however. In the words of Louise Bourgeois,<\/p>\n
\u00abI\u2019ve always had a fascination with the needle, the magic power of the needle. The needle is used to repair damage. It\u2019s a claim to forgiveness.\u00bb<\/p>\n
The transfer from individual to group participation in Beth Moys\u00e9s\u2019 production is more evident in the work \u201cAlmas Prematuras\u201d [Premature Souls], consisting of an incubator that holds 200 clay hearts. The piece is set up in an environment built with a white fabric taken from a wedding dress, which functions as a passageway leading to the room where \u201cDespontando N\u00f3s\u201d [Dawning Knots] was being presented. This video features women from the Jardim S\u00e3o Francisco group, whom the artist has regularly included in her works beginning with the avenida Paulista performance. The backdrop is made up of rose stems, and on the foreground there are callous hands breaking off thorns. The artist asked that participants recollected the violence they had been subjected to while breaking off the thorns. The only sound, which was treated at the studio, is the crack of snapped thorns. At times it sounds like a gunshot, at times, heartbeats.<\/p>\n
The choice of an incubator as raw material adds a rescuing character to the work: \u201cIn this piece, it is as if I were speaking of a soul in progress. For there to be a work, the hearts had to be in an incubator. If the souls were not in progress, that is to say, if they had not evolved to the point of fully developing their capacity for love \u2013 one who loves does not hurt others –, my work would make no sense at all,\u201d the artist said. This work indicates maturity, it speaks of the present as a transitory phase, as a phase that tends to improve.<\/p>\n
The work \u201cRainha\u201d [Queen](2000)consists of a chess board with monochrome squares, on which the queen has been pierced by the king (and the king piece is missing), addresses this same utopia, bringing into question a potentially inversed power. This work allows multiple readings: Does the symbol of the Feminine contain its opposite, or does it convey the memory of its opposite, as a void that cannot be filled? The notion of maturing, which would make men more sensitive, is at issue as well in the photograph of the series \u201cNoivas do Carandiru\u201d [The Brides of Carandiru] (2000), which depicts a group wedding that took place at the penitentiary. It shows the wretched figure of a woman who, nonetheless, chose to dress up as Cinderella so she could live her fairy tale dream \u2013 as long as her husband remains in confinement.<\/p>\n