Aporia: A Room for Dwelling and Doubt
Ritchie, G. (2018). Aporia: A Room for Dwelling and Doubt. Critical Military Studies.
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Aporia: A room for dwelling and doubt
Gail Ritchie
Visual Artist/Independent Researcher
Germany/Italy: March 2015
Hunters’ hides or “Hochstand” are raised wooden structures found throughout Germany. They
are a liminal presence located along the edges of tree lines where forests end and meadows
begin. Travelling north from Munich to Göttingen (home of the Brothers Grimm) and south
from Munich to Italy through the Brenner Pass I saw many of them. I also saw refugees
travelling north through the pass as they attempted to make their way into Europe.
Belfast, Artist’s Studio, June 2015
These Munich memories converged and the idea for a large-scale art installation began to
form. The installation would include a full size Hochstand and a series of small paintings
depicting selected motifs from the original Grimm’s tales. Images of weapons, towers, prisons,
animals and children baked in pies questioned the concepts of hunter / prey and predator/ victim
so that overall, the work could be read as a Romantic nightmare; a meditation on landscape,
identity and exile. By August 2016 the design and construction of the hunter’s hide using basic
building materials was underway and work continued on the development of the paintings.
(Fig.1)
Bristol, June 2017
I attended the Exhibiting Gender, Curating Conflict workshop at Bristol University to talk
about my artistic practice and its use of historical conflict as source material. I discussed my
Looking For Frank project (Ritchie, 2015), which centred on the military experiences of my
paternal ancestors and I finished with images of the developing hunter’s hide project, which
was called Munich Mnemonic. The discussion that followed the presentation was lively and the
paper presented by Deborah Withers which critiqued and contextualised the Looking for Frank
project was provocative (see her Encounters piece in this issue). Wither’s location of that work
within a wider memorial landscape and her perceptive reading of the images was so charged
with possibilities that I could not fully respond to her insights on the day. Regretfully, I had to
leave the session prematurely and missed most of the keynote address by Christine Sylvester
(which became her contribution to this special issue). I did, however, talk with her during the
day. These brief interactions with two academics not only sowed many creative seeds but also
had a transformative impact on my artistic practice. How so?
Two things happened: Deborah Withers generously sent me a transcript of her paper and I
obtained a copy of Christine Sylvester’s book Art/Museums: International Relations Where We
Least Expect It (2009). I spent the summer considering the contents of both.
Withers (2017) said of my work (in relation to the Wounded Poppy series) “Perhaps Ritchie’s
folding, distributing and planting of the poppies embodies the gesture of the aporetic
experience, in that it creates room for dwelling and doubt, making the known unknown—an
avenue through which it is possible to think again what the poppy means…”. These words
resonated with me despite not knowing what an ‘aporetic experience’ was! Cue online
dictionary definitions: Aporia (noun) perplexity, difficulty. Aporetic (adjective) to be at a loss.
Or, as Socrates put it, reducing someone to a state of aporia is to show them that they do not
know what they thought they knew (about something) and to instill in them the desire to
reinvestigate that something.
I started reading Sylvester’s book. The Hochstand with all its Germanic references was
abandoned as I travelled metaphorically from the British Museum to the Greek Parthenon, then
onwards to the National Museum in Iraq for a consideration of how (and why) art and
antiquities are looted during times of conflict. I dug out my husband’s postcards from his trips
to Syria and Iraq in the early nineties when Palmyra was not yet destroyed and Saddam Hussein
was in power. I went back to Sylvester and read her argument for using collage both as an art
form in the traditional sense and as a methodology for bringing together disparate disciplines
within the field of IR. Inspired by this, I made a little collage of my own which included Kim
Jong-un. (Fig.2) These experiments and digressions into art/IR were proving to be more
interesting than fairy tales. With reference to the title of Sylvester’s book, I did not expect to
find IR making its presence felt in my studio but there it was.
Enniskillen, July 2017
Also unexpected, and arising from an afternoon spent with the archivist at the Royal
Inniskilling Fusilier (RIF) Museum, was the discovery that my great grandfather, Frank
Ritchie, had only transferred to the 9th Battalion of the RIF just prior to his death in March
1918. He had spent most of WW1 with the 11th Battalion, a fact unknown to me and one which
questioned the validity of my research about him. Frank remained enigmatic.
Belfast, September 2017
My studio was full of notes, photographs, postcards, sketches and models which had
accumulated over the preceding months. It was chaotic and overwhelming. The Hochstand
exerted a solid presence in the middle of it all. I went inside it and closed the door. Darkness.
Now I knew what it felt like to be in a state of aporia but there was one thing I could be sure
of: I did not know where this project was going and I had taken Wither’s writing (or a portion
of it) quite literally. The Hochstand had become a room ‘for dwelling and doubt’ and I was
standing in it.
Any negative assumptions at this point should be dispelled. Lightbulb moments do exist! The
realisation that I was standing in a structure which had the potential to offer up endless
meanings was very exciting.
As it had been designed in kit form, it could be shown as a four walled structure, or opened out
and shown as a screen. The roof could be on or off, the window flaps open or shut and the
pediment placed either on top of the structure or not used at all. A vernacular hunting hide
could therefore be re-created as a memorial, a site hut, a watch tower, a shelter, a prison, or a
two-faced temple of war. It had the scale of a sentry box or a confessional. Over time, with
repeated use, it would become a palimpsest, which could be read as a text or the support surface
for the collaging of diverse but connected ideas. It would be in a state of continuous evolution.
In this way, it answers artist Christian Boltanski’s call for artists to ‘produce nothing finished
and self-contained anymore but only fragments’ (cited in Steinhauser 2004:132).
Now, rather than use the structure as a vehicle to carry an overload of ideas, it would be used
on its first outing to carry just one. It was time to revisit, reinvigorate and bid au revoir to the
Looking for Frank project. Sequentially then, one moves from ancestral research, to the
production of artworks, to describing the meaning of these artworks through an illustrated essay
in 2015. That essay was presented in Bristol (June 2017) and the project deemed complete until new information about Frank came to light.
Belfast, 29th September 2017
My day of aporia – what did I know? Thanks, Frank. And Deborah! If history, like memory,
is fluid and changing then it followed that my art practice should be less static and more open
to interpretation and interaction. More than images on a wall, or words on a page but something
that brought the past into the present in an immersive, open ended and even emotional way. I
started afresh.
Platform Arts Belfast, November 2017
The finished work made its debut as part of a group exhibition about conflict. 1 Titled Aporia:
A Room for Dwelling and Doubt 2, it was a piece of art which people walked around, locked
themselves into, stood inside reading and/or played music. Simply put, it was an installation
centred around a wooden structure which housed digital photography, a journal article and a
sound piece. It had a roof, door and two apertures at eye level. Externally, on the walls flanking
the structure were two paintings, below which, on the floor, clay beads were scattered. An
excavator’s trowel fixed to the pediment’s apex served as a rusted finial. (Fig. 3)
In the middle of the interior rear wall, on a shelf, was a music box mechanism. When the handle
was turned, it played It’s a long way to Tipperary. Above this, an image of a road block at
Ballykinler Army Barracks and below the shelf, a clipboard which held the Looking for Frank
article reprinted onto archival newsprint paper. Anyone who read the article would discover
the background context of the work, but the installation could be appreciated without doing so.
From inside the structure, people could look out into the gallery through either of two apertures,
one left and one right. This was a deliberate framing device guiding the viewer’s gaze to a
painting from the Wounded Poppy series. Would they get that this visual axis was a play on
East/West Cold War politics inspired by research at Glienicke Bridge in Berlin and that the
metaphor, by extension, included the geopolitics of global East/West relations today? Did it
matter? Scattered below each poppy painting, on the floor, were small beads; the negative
imprint of wet clay pushed into dried poppy seed heads. These flimsy flowers of remembrance
stood not just for Flanders but also for the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. The dried clay poppy
beads, like so many lost military buttons or droppings from the Winged Bull of Nineveh were
reminders, perhaps, that we all return to dust when our colour fades. The poppy paintings on
the wall were at eye level; the clay seed casts on the floor below. Two dimensions became three
1
And This Too at Platform Arts Belfast, November 2017 featured work by: Sean Campbell, Jill Gibbon, Brendan
Jamison, Ciaran Magill, Mark Revels, Gail Ritchie and David Turner. For more information
http://platformartsbelfast.com/project/and-this-too/ and www.gailritchie.com/2017
2
This work was supported by Arts Council Northern Ireland Support for Individual Artists Programme
and the viewer was encouraged to look up and down. This introduced a North/South axis into
the geometry of the overall composition. (Fig. 4)
The dual image of me with Frank, as shown in the original journal article, had been changed.
Now there was just the image of me imitating Frank pinned to the door interior. With the door
open, I faced towards the gallery. (Fig. 5) With the door closed, I was in darkness, surrounded
by the research of a past which I couldn’t see. On the night of the exhibition opening, over two
hundred people turned up. It got loud. I drifted about, meeting and greeting, networking and
taking photographs but every so often, above the swell of conversation, the melancholy notes
of Tipperary made themselves heard. Someone was inside the room for dwelling and doubt,
experiencing my past, in their own way. (Fig. 6)
References
Ritchie, G. 2015. Looking for Frank, Critical Military Studies, 1:3, 260-268,
DOI:10.1080/23337486.2015.1046727
Steinhauser, M. 2004. “Images Stimuli: Boltanski’s art after the Holocaust” in B. Jussen (ed.),
Signal, Wallstein Verlag, Gottingen: 103-133
Sylvester, C. 2009. Art/Museums: International Relations Where We Least Expect It.
Colorado: Paradigm.
Withers, D. 2017. “A response to the work of Gail Ritchie”. Paper presented at Exhibiting
Gender, Curating Conflict: Body Politics and Affective Objects in Art and Museums, Bristol
University, June 6.
Figures Below:
Fig 1: Working images from Munich Mnemonic including painting, location photography and
sketchbook work. 2016. Dimensions variable.
Fig 2: Digital Collage. 2017. Print size 20 x 20cm.
Fig 3: Aporia: A Room for Dwelling and Doubt. Mixed media installation, 2017. Dimensions:
2.5 m x 5 m x 2 m.
Fig 4: Installation View. Top: Horizontal axis through structure to gallery wall. Bottom: Clay
seed heads on gallery floor.
Fig 5: Detail: Background wall, image from Wounded Poppy Series, 2009. Right: Door interior
with image of artist, 2017.
Fig 6: Installation view: Visitor reading journal article; music box mechanism, 2017.