Amidst the closing grasp of Fascism
around the neck of the new Italian nation, the activist, failed doctor, and
artist Carlo Levi was exiled for objecting to the brutal conquest of Ethiopia
wherein airplanes dropped outlawed poison gas onto combatants and civilians
alike. He was not driven to the border and shoved into Switzerland; rather, he was
thrust into another world- one which lay within the borders of his nation. In
Levi’s words, Lucania, or modern-day Basilicata, is a place immune to the
passage of time. In the farthest reaches of Southern Italy, where mountains and
trees outnumber the people and the bones of brigands that fought off the
Bourbon monarchs of Sicily and Garibaldi’s volunteers lay near ancient shrines
in long forgotten caves, Levi was sent to wither away. Much like his nephew
Primo who survived and wrote about the Holocaust, Carlo found the arts to be
his escape in his prison without bars. In his captivity where all that kept him
from escaping were desolation, malaria, and poverty, Carlo Levi painted and wrote.
From this period comes his most famous book, Christ Stopped at Eboli, a
reflection on his time in exile.
More than anything, Levi used his art to embody his gaze,
to convert reality into his vision, and to explain the world that he encountered.
Agustín Fuentes, in his book The Creative Spark, considers this “changing
of ‘space’ to ‘place’” as an important evolutionary step for humans “in making
the landscape their own” (pg. 229). This process is deeply embedded in Levi’s
visual and literary art. He seeks to give meaning and significance to the strange
reality which he finds himself in. To entirely appreciate how incredibly alien Levi
would have found his new surroundings it is important to note that only the
most educated individuals, like Levi himself, would have spoken what we now
consider to be the Italian language. The compatriots in the villages Levi stayed
in would have spoken a dialect form incomprehensible to him: he had a very
difficult time even holding a conversation with the vast majority of the people
around him. This lack of clarity and the subsequent feeling of mystification
that comes from it are readily apparent in both art and writing, as will be
shown in the following sections.
“I am glad to travel in my memory to that other world,
hedged in by custom and sorrow, cut off from History and the State, eternally
patient, to that land without comfort or solace, where the peasant lives out
his motionless civilization on barren ground in remote poverty, and in the
presence of death.”
-Carlo Levi, Christ Stopped at Eboli, pg. 11
To open his book, Levi separates his experience from that
of ordinary reality. The Italy that he knew has been replaced by a new place
with different meanings, traditions, and images. The “space” in which he finds
himself is an entirely new “place” that follows none of the rules of his
previous life. The peasants amongst whom he lives are enthralled in an eternal
state of poverty, entirely ignored by the states which pass around them with the
millennia. In the literal sense, Basilicata is not beyond the reach of either history
or the state. Levi, in his isolation and his political disempowerment, feels as
though this space is a place of ambivalence. This type of symbolic and
abstracted reasoning is the same that allowed for the development of art by
early humans. It is necessary for turning the ordinary workings of the world
into an allegorical representation of the inner workings of the artist’s mind.
Amidst the closing grasp of Fascism
around the neck of the new Italian nation, the activist, failed doctor, and
artist Carlo Levi was exiled for objecting to the brutal conquest of Ethiopia
wherein airplanes dropped outlawed poison gas onto combatants and civilians
alike. He was not driven to the border and shoved into Switzerland; rather, he was
thrust into another world- one which lay within the borders of his nation. In
Levi’s words, Lucania, or modern-day Basilicata, is a place immune to the
passage of time. In the farthest reaches of Southern Italy, where mountains and
trees outnumber the people and the bones of brigands that fought off the
Bourbon monarchs of Sicily and Garibaldi’s volunteers lay near ancient shrines
in long forgotten caves, Levi was sent to wither away. Much like his nephew
Primo who survived and wrote about the Holocaust, Carlo found the arts to be
his escape in his prison without bars. In his captivity where all that kept him
from escaping were desolation, malaria, and poverty, Carlo Levi painted and wrote.
From this period comes his most famous book, Christ Stopped at Eboli, a
reflection on his time in exile.
More than anything, Levi used his art to embody his gaze,
to convert reality into his vision, and to explain the world that he encountered.
Agustín Fuentes, in his book The Creative Spark, considers this “changing
of ‘space’ to ‘place’” as an important evolutionary step for humans “in making
the landscape their own” (pg. 229). This process is deeply embedded in Levi’s
visual and literary art. He seeks to give meaning and significance to the strange
reality which he finds himself in. To entirely appreciate how incredibly alien Levi
would have found his new surroundings it is important to note that only the
most educated individuals, like Levi himself, would have spoken what we now
consider to be the Italian language. The compatriots in the villages Levi stayed
in would have spoken a dialect form incomprehensible to him: he had a very
difficult time even holding a conversation with the vast majority of the people
around him. This lack of clarity and the subsequent feeling of mystification
that comes from it are readily apparent in both art and writing, as will be
shown in the following sections.
“I am glad to travel in my memory to that other world,
hedged in by custom and sorrow, cut off from History and the State, eternally
patient, to that land without comfort or solace, where the peasant lives out
his motionless civilization on barren ground in remote poverty, and in the
presence of death.”
-Carlo Levi, Christ Stopped at Eboli, pg. 11
To open his book, Levi separates his experience from that
of ordinary reality. The Italy that he knew has been replaced by a new place
with different meanings, traditions, and images. The “space” in which he finds
himself is an entirely new “place” that follows none of the rules of his
previous life. The peasants amongst whom he lives are enthralled in an eternal
state of poverty, entirely ignored by the states which pass around them with the
millennia. In the literal sense, Basilicata is not beyond the reach of either history
or the state. Levi, in his isolation and his political disempowerment, feels as
though this space is a place of ambivalence. This type of symbolic and
abstracted reasoning is the same that allowed for the development of art by
early humans. It is necessary for turning the ordinary workings of the world
into an allegorical representation of the inner workings of the artist’s mind.
La
Guerra, Carlo Levi 1972. Fondazione Carlo Levi-Roma
“Christ descended into the underground hell of Hebrew moral
principle in order to break down its doors in time and to seal them up into
eternity. But to this shadowy land, that knows neither sin nor redemption from
sin, where evil is not moral but is only the pain residing forever in earthly
things, Christ did not come. Christ stopped at Eboli.”
-Carlo Levi, Christ Stopped at Eboli, pg. 12
Hell, perhaps fundamentally, is a place invented by the abstraction
of the concept of morality and evil. The above painting is a reflection on the
war years. It shows twisted bodies blending into one another and into the dusty
background while a disembodied eye gazes away from the scene. Human suffering
devoid of any context ignored by any hire power seems to be an obvious representation
of Levi’s description of Basilicata. He goes beyond the simple representation of
a new reality as he uses it to create an analogy. Basilicata, desolate and beset
by malaria, becomes a place with “neither sin nor redemption of sin.” Levi’s
point is that, though Christ never came, neither did the evil that religion preaches
against. Through this state of liberation, Basilicata is free from the binds of
societal constructs. Such a state of absolute liberation is the antithesis of
the Fascist dream for an Italy, a nation which these peasants around Levi do
not even know
La
Guerra, Carlo Levi 1972. Fondazione Carlo Levi-
Roma
“Christ descended into the underground hell of Hebrew moral
principle in order to break down its doors in time and to seal them up into
eternity. But to this shadowy land, that knows neither sin nor redemption from
sin, where evil is not moral but is only the pain residing forever in earthly
things, Christ did not come. Christ stopped at Eboli.”
-Carlo Levi, Christ Stopped at Eboli, pg. 12
Hell, perhaps fundamentally, is a place invented by the abstraction
of the concept of morality and evil. The above painting is a reflection on the
war years. It shows twisted bodies blending into one another and into the dusty
background while a disembodied eye gazes away from the scene. Human suffering
devoid of any context ignored by any hire power seems to be an obvious representation
of Levi’s description of Basilicata. He goes beyond the simple representation of
a new reality as he uses it to create an analogy. Basilicata, desolate and beset
by malaria, becomes a place with “neither sin nor redemption of sin.” Levi’s
point is that, though Christ never came, neither did the evil that religion preaches
against. Through this state of liberation, Basilicata is free from the binds of
societal constructs. Such a state of absolute liberation is the antithesis of
the Fascist dream for an Italy, a nation which these peasants around Levi do
not even know.
I found your discussion of the conversion of "space" into "place" fascinating! Having read Primo Levi's writing it is incredibly interesting to glimpse into the world of his uncle. I loved how you explained location, as both the outside world but also a palette by which the artist paints their reality. A "place" holds beauty and it shapes the viewer, but merely by reframing and repurposing one's environment it has now become a creative inspiration and foundation on which to work. In "We Flew Over The Bridge: The Memoirs of Faith Ringgold," Ringgold describes the vibrant and dynamic Harlem, the space in which she grows and lives as a catalyst for her early artistic development. Harlem holds a gravity within her story as both a playground for novel art and a neighborhood in which struggle and hardships are not few and far between. This is a space where artists like Walter White, W.E.B. Du Bois, Aaron Douglas, Roy Wilkins, Miles Davis, Sonny Rollins, and Charlie Parker created, cooperated, experimented freely. It was the template in which she colored in her works like "Tar Beach" and "Echoes of Harlem." In Ringgold's artistic work, much like you describe in Levi's, location is elevated, inscribed, and embedded into her creations and portrayals of reality.
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