{"id":6307,"date":"2025-12-04T12:39:31","date_gmt":"2025-12-04T12:39:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.matildemarin.com\/el-fuego-que-hemos-construido\/"},"modified":"2025-12-04T13:39:11","modified_gmt":"2025-12-04T13:39:11","slug":"el-fuego-que-hemos-construido","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.matildemarin.com\/en\/el-fuego-que-hemos-construido\/","title":{"rendered":"The fire we have built"},"content":{"rendered":"

By Jimena Ferreiro<\/strong><\/p>\n

When World War I broke out \u2013 tells Georges Didi-Huberman \u2013 Aby Warburg made his multiple investigations in the field of art history a tool to try to understand the conflict, and thus gathered a mad archive of documents \u2013 \u201ca kind of war museum\u201d- where he understood that there were very close links between the production of images and the destruction caused by men.[2]<\/p>\n

Matilde Mar\u00edn shares a similar obsession, although formulated in a different way. Her artwork, as prolific as it is austere, revolves around a latent and insistent concern that runs throughout all her work. The memory of man and his ways of existence blend in her production, and perhaps for that reason, whenever she is asked about the usefulness of art, she responds without hesitation, that the artist\u2019s role lies in being a \u201cwitness.\u201d Being there, being a narrator of the present time and the vestige of the past, a task for which images become their ominous allies.<\/p>\n

Since 2005 Matilde gathers evidence in an ongoing series made from cuts of hundreds of photographs of smokes that have appeared in the newspapers and press, with their respective captions: \u201cJust read them to have a global view of our convulsive time,\u201d she says.[3] Finally, when she gathered a considerable archive material, she understood that \u201cthe smoke was internally linked to war, environmental disasters and rarely to pleasant moments. I cut many of them, and as I always do, once the idea is mature, I begin working on it.\u201d[4] What followed was a long odyssey of an artwork that slowly found in its drift, successive materializations. <\/p>\n

Thus, When I sight the blue smoke of Ithaca, became an artist\u2019s book in its first version, which also contains a musical piece composed by Marta Lambertini, for which Jos\u00e9 Emilio Buruc\u00faa added historical texts, and that was presented in the Centro de Experimentaci\u00f3n del Teatro Col\u00f3n in 2012. In the context of the 2016 arteBA fair, a video was incorporated on the implosion of the 53rd factory of the Eastman K\u00f3dak Company where the film for analog cameras was produced: \u201cthe end of an era, without doubt.\u201d It was also exhibited in the framework of her anthological exhibition in 2017, where the video of the K\u00f3dak was mirrored in a large image of smoke on nuclear tests in the Pacific.[5] Finally, in April of this year, the series was exhibited at the XIII Havana Biennial where she worked with the front pages of the newspapers, in a selection of events that include records of the climatic threat against CO2 pollution of the power plant of Belchatow in Poland; the nuclear explosion in 1971 at the Mururoa atoll in French Polynesia; the fracture of the military coup by Salvador Allende in 1973 at El Palacio de La Moneda; the devastating wave of fires that swept the Peloponnese in 2007; the indiscriminate abuse of natural resources in the Amazon during the last 20 years; or the recent ash clouds of the Icelandic volcano Gr\u00edmsv\u00f6tn. \u201cContemporary scars that Matilde Mar\u00edn portrays.\u201d[6]<\/p>\n

As I write this text, the ashes of the Amazon\u2019s criminal fires still overfly the region\u2019s skies, something Matilde warned us about in her work. It is enough to review the archives of the multiple posts of When I sight the blue smoke of Ithaca, to discover that the imminence of the ecological catastrophe was already there, as well as the signaling of the humanitarian crisis, among other crucial episodes of recent history. \u201cPhotography enabled social registration and the possibility of documenting nature and editing it,\u201d[7] reflects the artist, pointing out that the passage from hand to eye (or rather, from engraving to photography), amplified her field of action and intensity of her research. However, although the situation is present in her work becoming imponderable, Matilde developed the skill so that her art is located beyond the event. And that is why, in addition to referring to disasters, these fumes open as a threshold in search of other senses. The smoke escapes to the measure, it is immeasurable and deformed like a ghost in space; it is ancestral and enigmatic, predictive and divinatory such as the flight of birds, the sound of bowls or the rolling of stones. The smoke that causes fire is also purification and healing, punishment and bad omen. In this chain of signifiers, Buruc\u00faa is referring to when he remembers that: \u201cFrom the past, however, other experiences of the phenomenon come to us, from its manifestation in the sacrifice of the great religions, a sacred act par excellence, to its metaphorical value that it alluded once to the action of love and anger in the depths of the soul.\u201d[8]<\/p>\n

The fire is also all the bonfires where the insurgent women burned, the Napalm massacres caused by the US army in Vietnam (a destination that Marin encountered in her many travels as a nomad artist where she also produced work) and the destruction of the malones in the war for expansion of the border of the Argentine State (precisely in Patagonia that the artist visited so many times). Smoke is scorched earth but also a sign of hope. It is no accident that the title refers to the blue smoke of Ithaca \u2013 the ceremony of the return of the hero in the Homeric poems \u2013 where smoke means promise (\u201cwhen I sight,\u201d he says conditionally\u201d). A celebration that became more poetic and capricious by a translation error that applied the adjective of blue where it was not in its original version. Great courtesy to the history of the images and for these chronicles that Matilde Mar\u00edn organized, that allow us to think of those fumes with other qualities.<\/p>\n

Nostalgia is blue and sadness is being away from home. The exile of Ulises and the journey of 20 years to return to his land also act as a backdrop in When I sight the blue smoke of Ithaca. Longing is a process that reveals an alienating and maddening distance; but on second thought, artistic practice is in itself a tear, because it bursts in shock with everyday order. Aldo Pellegrini used to say that the excess of feelings places the poet, as well as the criminal, outside the law.[9]<\/p>\n

The images that Matilde Mar\u00edn invokes contain the fury and enigma of all time, perhaps because fire is still one of the most essential and captivating, reminding us that destruction is the genesis of art, in a perpetual dialectic of annihilation and redemption. When the fire raises, I want to be there.[10]<\/p>\n

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1. \u201cEl fuego que hemos construido\u201d is the last song from the record La Dinast\u00eda Scorpio (2011) from the band El mat\u00f3 a un polic\u00eda motorizado.
\n2. George Didi-Huberman, \u201cThe exhibition as a war machine,\u201d Minerva, Madrid, 2010.
\n3. Correspondence with the author, Buenos Aires, July 17, 2019.
\n4. Marcela Costa Peuser, \u201cMatilde Mar\u00edn, guest artist of the Havana Biennial,\u201d arte on line, April 25,
\n2019.
\n5. \u201cArchaeologist of herself,\u201d curated by Adriana Almada at Espacio de Arte de la Fundaci\u00f3n OSDE.
\n6. Exhibition text, XIII Havana Biennial, April 12 \u2013 May 12, 2019.
\n7. Fabi\u00e1n Lebenglik, \u201cPhotographs of a traveling condition,\u201d P\u00e1gina 12, Buenos Aires, June 2, 2017.
\n8. Matilde Mar\u00edn, When I sight the blue smoke of Ithaca, Buenos Aires, Edici\u00f3n Kontempor\u00e1nea Proyecto de arte, 2012.
\n9. Aldo Pellegrini, Fundamentals of an aesthetic of destruction (1961), quoted by Andrea Giunta, \u201cDestruction-creation in the Argentine avant-garde of the sixties. Art and politics. Markets and violence,\u201d Raz\u00f3n y Revoluci\u00f3n, #4, Fall 1998.
\n10. \u201cYo can\u00edbal,\u201d song by the rock band Los redonditos de ricota, included in their record Lobo suelto, cordero atado Vol. 2 (1993).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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