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A
bomb is in itself still; it lies dormant, waiting to
metamorphose into an explosion. The bomb is silence.
The bomb is the potential for violence. The bomb is
the space around the explosion; it is the peaceful space
prior to, and the devastated space after the explosion.
It is the past and the future of the explosion. It is
anticipation and regret. It is frustration. |
Frida Kahlo always appears to us masked; her face is still,
her body idle, her clothing arranged. She appears to us
in expressions of blank pain, stoic endurance. The imagery
around her, however, betrays this blank expression, betrays
the masking of her elaborate dress. It betrays her and hints
at violence. The imagery around her body, her hair, her
eyebrows; whether in the form of a dead bird at her neck
or a hand hanging from her ear, hint at an explosion
An explosive pain, a fragmented body, a disrupted sense
of self: hidden, masked, bound by a metaphorical ribbon.
When André Breton described Frida Kahlo's artwork
as 'a ribbon around a bomb'1
he summarised the external perception of Frida Kahlo herself;
the constructed-self of her artworks, the impact of her
physical presence. Frida was violent, painful, passionate,
expressive and dangerous, yet this danger was contained.
The potential for her explosion was bound by symbolic ribbons:
her costume and masking, her husband Diego Rivera, her self-portraiture.
In the masking of her body with elaborate clothing, and
in the construction of her self portraits, Frida created
an iconic figure of herself; strong, enduring, endlessly
suffering, always beautiful. This construction of her external
identity in her paintings managed to disguise the fragmentation
and vulnerability expressed in her diaries, of her internal
self. Where 'her luxurious dresses hid her broken body,'2
her self portraits masked her broken identity. What her
diaries reveal is a much less assured woman than her paintings
suggest; a woman whose identity hinged on her relationship
with her husband; a woman whose identity was shattered through
the shattering of her body. A woman who exploded out of
her ribbons and onto the page.
André Breton's description of Frida articulates her
attraction, but it also articulates an underlying oppressive
view of female sexuality, which highlights one of the most
important cultural factors in Frida's work; the dominance
of her relationship with her husband in the representation
of her self. It was for Diego that she dressed in the traditional
Mexican Tehuana dress, masking her body and reinventing
her identity; during their separation she cut off her hair
and stopped wearing the Tehuana clothing. In her diary,
references to Diego rise time and again; showing the fusion
between their identities in her perception of self:
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Every
moment, he is my child.
my newborn babe, every little while,
every day, of my own self.3
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While she expressed violence and pain and female sexuality
in her artworks, this violence was masked; controlled by
the distancing of the viewer, the masking of her expressions
and the beauty of the works. Breton did not describe her
as 'a vein around a bomb.' Like her artworks, Frida was
controlled, in a sense, by her beauty; her desire to conform
to the ideals of her husband and her politics. While she
was still subversive and her ideas were revolutionary, her
revolution was an inherently personal and internal one;
the true political force of her work lay in the quiet eruptions
of her internal world into the external ribbon-self that
she painted both physically and metaphorically. While she
challenged society, particularly through works like 'A Few
Small Nips'(1935) and 'The Suicide of Dorothy Hale' (1938-39),
the force of this challenge relied on her first setting
up an expectation of beauty, before slyly undermining it
('Self-Portrait with Cropped Hair,' 1940).
This duality between beauty and ugliness was reflected in
the duality of masculine and feminine in her work, and in
the contradiction between her radical potential and social
conformity. It also points to the duality between her internal
world and her external construction of self. The imagery
that surrounds her steely face emphasizes this border by
hinting at violence and a lack of control. By exposing her
body, in particular her internal organs, Frida undermines
the beauty of her external body, her clothing, her expression.
It is the veins, arteries and blood of her body that echo
an explosion, and contradict the ribbons of the external
world, and it is this internal explosion that is prevalent
in her diary work.
In her relentless self-portraiture, Frida portrays herself
with detachment; exposing her body and her pain, both physical
and psychological, with a symbolic distance. The result
is a unified expression of identity, in which the physical
torture she experienced is blended with the psychological
sense of fragmentation this pain caused. Where she appears
calm and steely in her paintings, her diary speaks otherwise:
Colour
of poison.
Everything upside down.
ME? Sun
and
moon
feet
and
Frida4 |
Her self-portraits, in this sense, act as psychological
mirrors, reflecting back to her a unified image of her identity,
a combination of her inner turmoil with the external world.
They link, in this sense, to Jacques Lacan's theory of the
formation of identity; a child faced with its image in a
mirror finds a pleasing sense of unity in the image, which
contradicts the fragmented sense of self felt internally,
and creates at the same time a feeling of alienation with
the image in the mirror. While in her portraits her body
is unified, in her diary she writes 'I am DISINTEGRATION.'5
In this sense, her artworks act as a metaphorical mirror;
whilst her elaborate and beautiful costuming in life hid
her fractured body, her artworks act as a mask over her
fractured sense of self, its 'lack of harmony, its unfitness.'6
While they unify her image, they also alienate her from
her internal sense of self, from her body. Perhaps it is
in the disruptions on the pages of her diary that she explored
a closer connection to her body and, importantly, a freer
exploration of her identity.
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A bomb has no reflection. No eyes in which to see
itself reflected. Is it the reflection? Mirrored. Watching.
Still, silent, unresponsive. Whole. Perfect. Ugly. Dormant
on the verge of violence. So still. Betraying
noise. Betrayal of blood. Play of light on glass: a
vision. Without pain. Waiting. |
The pages of her diary link more closely with an internal,
unconscious sense of self. As writing and artwork that is
expressed with passion and lack of constraint, her diary
has a chaotic, abstract, fractured feel; extremely expressive
yet incoherent. Julia Kristeva suggests that underlying
language and the symbolic order of the external world lies
a semiotic chora, a space that links to early childhood,
associated with the mother and the unconscious.7
This semiotic chora is displaced at Lacan's mirror-stage
by the introduction of language and the patriarchal functioning
of society. It continues to disrupt the symbolic order,
however, through the eruption of repetition, gaps and the
irrational in language. These semiotic eruptions are inherently
feminine and are closely linked to the female body. This
disruptive language can be seen right through Frida's diary,
with reference to the body and sensation;
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The
green miracle of the landscape of my body becomes in
you the whole of nature. I fly through it to caress
the rounded hills with my fingertips, my hands sink
into the shadowy valleys in an urge to possess and I'm
enveloped in the embrace of gentle branches, green and
cool.8 |
Kristeva argues that through the writing of the unconscious
and bodily space associated with the semiotic, women can
enter and disrupt the patriarchal language that traditionally
excludes them. The fragmented and physical language in Frida's
diary, in this sense, can be seen as linking very closely
with the semiotic. Where her artworks portray a carefully
constructed 'bomb', a silent suffering, her diary portrays
the explosion. Her body rises up and screams through the
pages, contradicting the masked and stoic appearance of
her face in her self portraits.
This explosion of the internal also undermines social expectations;
it freely engages in self questioning, in the search for
identity. It allows for a fluid interpretation of self;
one that incorporates unconscious sensation with conscious
thought. It expresses honestly feelings about love and social
expectations. It allows for the eruption of the feminine.
This internal explosion in writing, allowing for a deep
understanding of self is, I think, where the power of the
diary, journal and autobiography lie. Frida doesn't need
specifically to speak politically; she speaks for herself,
and this self-expression resonates among women generally.
As Nancy Mairs says in 'Remembering the bone house', 'I
want my 'life,' in reporting the details of my own life,
to recount, at the level beneath the details, the lives
of others. No modesty is entailed here simply the
desire to celebrate the private rather than the public world
of human habitation.'9
Just as Frida was overshadowed in her public life by Diego,
so her diary is at times overshadowed by his presence. Through
the exploration of her private life, her internal world
and the level beneath the details, however, Frida's experiences
of her body and her identity have well transcended the presence
of Diego in their influence on the public world. This shows
the ways in which the personal can infiltrate and override
the political. Her personal imagery and her internal world
resonate on a universal level:
Years.
Waiting with anguish
hidden away, my spine
broken, and the immense glance,
footless through the vast
path
Carrying on my life
enclosed
in steel.10 |
Frida Kahlo's diary, through its exploration of her internal
world, through the eruption of her body and her fragmented
sense of identity, explodes the carefully groomed ribbons
that confined her social 'bomb.' In the process, it both
validates the exploration of feminine identity and illuminates
the relationship between the female body and society.
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The
meditative act of braiding. The slow and careful precision
as pieces of hair are weaved through each other and
interweaved with ribbon. The complex interaction of
hand, hair, eye. The threading of body with silk. The
binding and weaving of the body. The hiding of the body.
The bomb. An exploded body. |
Grace
McQuilten is a Melbourne writer of all things to do with
art, poetry and short fiction. She has a Bachelor of Creative
Arts from Melbourne University and works at the Ian Potter
Museum of Art.
Notes
1 Frida Kahlo, Diego Rivera and Mexican
Modernism, National Gallery of Australia, Canberra 2001,
p.25.
2 The Diary of Frida Kahlo; An Intimate
Self Portrait, Harry N Abrams Inc. Publishers, New York,
1995, p.23.
3 The Diary of Frida Kahlo, p.205.
4 The Diary of Frida Kahlo, p.271.
5 The Diary of Frida Kahlo, p.225.
6 Ibid, p.275.
7 Kelly Oliver (Ed), The Portable Kristeva,
Columbia University Press, New York, 1997.
8 Ibid, p.216.
9 Nancy Mairs, Remembering the Bone House;
An Erotics of Place and Space, Beacon Press, Boston, 1995,
p.6.
10 Ibid, p.273.
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