MANILA, Philippines — Where does one start with Philippine contemporary art? So little is known outside the country, even amongst foreign-born Filipinos.
To introduce myself to some of the big names in the field, I stopped by Ateneo Art Gallery this week, one of Manila’s premiere university galleries. The current show, Windows to Conversations, is part of Roberto Chabet: Fifty Years, a yearlong series on his work in partnership with a number of important galleries across Southeast Asia, including Osage in Hong Kong and ICA in Singapore.
According to almost everyone I’ve spoken to in the field, Chabet is the father of Philippine conceptual art and highly influential in the region. I first saw his installations in Hong Kong at Osage Gallery, where his stand-up mirrors within larger, boxed mirrors revealed a keen play on perception and space. He experiments often with materials like plywood and glass, creating spatial, abstracted installations.
At Ateneo, his use of neon light reflected his own interests in language and painting. “10,000 Paintings I Must Paint Before I Die” suggests a field of black canvases, existing only in potential. Even the use of English can be read as a mildly political statement in a country first colonized by Spaniards, followed by Japanese and Americans.
“There are too many things to talk about when it comes to Chabet’s work, because it’s so multifaceted,” she explained of the ongoing series.
“This [particular exhibition] speaks about a certain period, the starting point is the 60s,” so the exhibit included the work of Lee Aguinaldo and Fernando Zóbel, two other conceptual artists and friends of Chabet.
Windows marks a turning point, as Chabet broke off from a painterly tradition into the more concept-based installations he is famous for.
Bunoan wrote a great introduction to Chabet’s work at PlantingRice.com, an online magazine of Philippine contemporary art, touching on her unique archival process, which focused on recreating much of Chabet’s temporal pieces.
Chabet’s works have been described as anti-museum because they are not collectible. As with a lot of conceptual artists, he often uses materials, which are makeshift and ephemeral, they were never meant to be permanent. He has always said that art is for the moment, after it becomes memory.
Of course, a question remains. As with Zhang Peili, the reputed father of Chinese video art, how much of Chabet’s work is of global interest versus a regional one (which is certainly no less important)? Regardless, Chabet’s work pushed Filipino artists to enter the global art dialogue and consider a more international audience.
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