Sujata Bajaj.
What first struck me about Sujata Bajaj's monotypes a decade ago
was the feeling of facing an intense expression of lingering meditation
camouflaged in an internationally abstract medium, where the texture
and character gave me associations with Kurt Scwitter's and Rolf
Nesch's collages. What fascinated me further was being in the
presence of an intensely beautiful, yet tender expression. Images
that were warm and gentle, but at the same time unapproachable,
of an intensely concentrated, naked soul.
When I recently saw the pictures
she had painted in the years in between, I was struck by the consistent
way her art had developed. Each picture a new, genuine expression
of the same mind - gentle, yet ardently intense. I also saw an
analogous concentration in the construction of form, a few easily
recognisable elements in endless variation; actual fragments of
ancient philosophical and religious Sanskrit scripts, her own
hand-made paper with finely cut or burnt edges - all acquired
or created in Jaipur, painted in Stavanger in acrylic, and finally
printed and mounted with her own characteristic technique in her
Paris studio. The desert light from Rajastan, the powerfully rustic
landscape of western Norway, and the musical and poetic aesthetics
characteristic of the art life of Paris, all merged in the melodious
interplay between the lines, surfaces and colours of each work.
This process of creation, which has become a ritual, links each
work of art specifically to the artist's birthplace in India,
to her place of study in Paris - the crossroads of art from East
and West - and to her place of residence in Norway. Each work
thus specifically encapsulates a lasting perspective of time,
a journey through continents.
Sujata Bajaj claims that the ancient
Sanskrit scripts, which are preserved as specific remnants in
each work, are not coincidental in relation to the expression
in each, completed picture. She discovers traces of philosophical
works in Indian antiquarians, but before using them she consciously
recapitulates the chain of thought in each text, and lets the
mood from that process influence her artistic expression. We are
thus made aware of a different time perspective, one going thousands
of years back to the roots of our civilisation; thoughts on the
principle of Man and Woman, on the creative and destructive forces
governing all, and on Man as part of both cosmos and chaos. This
thought process is also specifically reflected in the images and
the interplay of lines - in the way forms and colours are contrasted
and balanced. The characteristic, visual holes in the surfaces
allow us to perceive a background world, life-giving and full
of light.
Where do we easiest find
physical worlds in our reality that are similar to those portrayed
by Sujata Bajaj? I believe we find them specifically in the retina
behind closed eyes, where the traces of light live their own life
in the form of physiological recollection. To a certain extent
we are able to form such abstract recollective visual images with
our will and eye muscles, but the artist can bring forth such
images, manipulating and arranging them further in her own style
in an artistic language that has its own rules, orthography and
syntax.
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