Atmosphere is a conversational interview featuring people whose paths intersect with Emily Carr University.
Vjeko Sager is Atmosphere’s 3rd interview. Vjeko is an artist and educator who teaches drawing at Emily Carr University. He has a Masters Degree in Applied Arts from the University of Arts in Belgrade where he was a Senior Lecturer in painting. He moved to Vancouver in 1994.
How do you describe your experience in the arts?
Magic. The moment I entered into the arts changed the whole meaning of my life.
First of all, I believe that a little bit of destiny is involved. You can plan everything, but it may not happen. I feel was guided by something because in fact I wanted to do something else – to be a movie director. I failed the exams at the film school in Belgrade, but I succeeded in getting into another faculty – applied arts. Suddenly I had to be a painter instead of being a director. I was given this chance.
How did they test you?
It is a very complicated exam – they accept only 6 people per year. So I failed the film exam, and passed the painting exam with 5 others to enter the first year. There was a plan in the country to not make more artists than necessary; why would you need 3000 movie directors every year? 6 are enough. I was 18 years old.
Suddenly the universe changed, the landscape changed. I saw everything differently through the same eyes. I opened myself up to the arts. Everything started talking to me.
It was as if I suddenly had an admiration for the arts, and I entered through a kind of portal, not through the school door. I left behind all earthly interests and art became my absolute obsession.
At the time I was disappointed for being refused form the film school, but this was a switch of destiny. Sometimes destiny drives you away from something, with some reason. I learned that I’m not a great team player, but strong as individual. For me, this was like entering into another dimension, and I still live under the same spell.
Do you practice magic?
Of course, but perhaps it is magic with a “k”. What is magic? It is a simple word misused to describe things we don’t understand. Magic is an acceptance of something that is impossible.
If we were able to open ourselves to see the world around us – the whole world – certainly it is magic, but our senses are open to only a tiny narrow fraction of the universe, if you compare to what is available to be known. We use the world magic, but it is the otherness beyond perception, often given strange names, like spirituality, irrationality, hope, desire, or imagination.
It is about impossibility and the attempt to describe what is beyond the limit of our senses. But there you go: when you break past the limit of the senses, you are where creativity starts. This is the moment of inspiration…
…at that moment when we are unable to use the senses?
We run to the threshold of the senses, because we are curious to sense what is beyond. When we see the empty page, we need to go beyond it, or maybe we need to make music beyond the silence. When we do this – precisely at that moment – we are breaking through the limitation of narrow sensory frequencies that we have been given.
It reminds me of Pan’s Labyrinth; The child Ofelia in fascist Spain is so disturbed by the reality of war around her, she begins to imagine an alternate world. Soon her dream world and the real world begin to intertwine; adults in the real world are confused and don’t know what is happening. She imagines a world in being, and these dreams begin to change the world.
This is the simplest definition of creativity: whatever you imagine, you can create. The world suddenly has something it never had before. The world is changed. People are changed. And you know what is really powerful – and scary – is that whatever you think, becomes real.
We are all magicians then, and artists are professional magicians.
This is it.
You paint and you draw. What do you call yourself?
Slave. (Laughs) Creative force is my master.
Is it volunteer slavery?
Yes. Masochistic activity with the pleasure of being enslaved. It is absolute love, yet still I strive to seduce creativity.
In my work, I also always ask the question “why”. I understand that this was the question that philosopher would ask. When you ask why, you can’t expect an answer. The question is more important. As soon as you start creating, you ask why, but there will never be any answers. It is very risky moving into the unknown – this makes us uncomfortable.
Sometimes when I start a piece – a drawing or painting or some writing – I have the strange apprehension that my whole world is about unravel.
The creative force – the force that creates things – is the strongest existing force in the universe. The creative force is stronger than the Creator. The Creator is at the whim of the creative force. The Creator is compelled to create. The Creator is weak. The force is strong. The Creator is a slave.
This force creates, but it also destroys; this is why it is dangerous and uncomfortable for artists to handle it, because it is overpowering, much stronger than them. To be a true artist, you have to try to handle the force. The presence of the force doesn’t entitle me to call myself an artist, but only a slave of the force.
Can the force kill you? Can you defend yourself against such power?
No. You cannot. There is no defense. I die everyday. (Laughs deeply) I accept my death.
When does death occur?
The best moment to die is before you confront the blank canvas, but in the game of creativity, you are not given this chance. True artist is someone who can stand up to this force, and transfer this force from the realm of senseless to the realm of the sensible; from the realm of ideas into the realm of reality.
An artist is not just a translator, because you handle the idea, transform and manifest the idea. Once the idea is translated, created, you are dead. You are finished. You can be mad or happy, but it is over.
The idea…when it comes to your mind, it is pure and doesn’t belong to this dimensions, it’s like a light hitting your mind. Anytime you try to transfer this idea into matter, you are contaminating it, not improving it. The spark of pure light becomes matter, and could only be degraded from the moment you are aware of it.
One must act quickly.
Right, if you can, but who can? That’s the trap. You happen to be a translator of this idea, which means you force the idea into something. We act with force attempting to enslave the pure idea. It becomes entrapped, corrupted, heavy and grounded, rotting. It suddenly has gravity.
We think of important things as having gravitas…
Yes, it is imported, but not as “the idea”. It is no longer in its natural habitat. This pure light – a frequency – in the hands of the artist is transformed from a wave into a particle. It suddenly has mass and meaning, and before it did not.
It was once ephemeral, everywhere at once – the idea was quantum and unlimited, but suddenly it is condensed and becomes a thing, sound or image – something that is tangible to our limited senses.
It must be the case that the condescension of an idea into the mind can actually elevate it?
In some people, yes. Some people are better and more careful with the idea. They keep the idea as pure as possible. Those people are saints.
I think we have names for these people: a genius or the divine. They are not corrupted, nor are they affected by the gravity of an idea because they meet it before it gets too heavy, and before it is completely condensed into matter.
We can visualize it now. Gravity is a great metaphor for working with ideas. The closer the idea is to the ground, the heavier it becomes. Like rock. Dead. Eventually you may have a whole mountain of dead ideas. Who wants that?
Can you talk about painting?
Painting is astonishing, but painting can hide the truth under the layers of paint. Painting goes further from the truth if it goes after the paint. I find the most pleasing paintings are those that activate the sensory system, but they are not necessarily translating any idea. Rather they communicate our domain – the senses.
Conceptual art is important because it was an attempt to express the idea with compromise. It was an attempt to abandon the material & production of art. It was like an attempt to divide culture from civilization; one necessarily does not involve the other. The idea was quickly abandoned. Artists were not capable of living this challenge.
Maybe they were unprepared. It can take decades of preparation to translate and then work with an idea.
But artists attempt it. It means elevating one’s self towards the synthesis of knowledge, emotions and states of all kinds. It is a vertical evolution that is given to us as a chance to understand the existence and meanings of life that detaches us from the gravity of matter.
Architecture can be a way that humans literally participate in this vertical evolution. When we build, we connect the ground to the sky. Buildings represent our attempt to break free. I guess the same thing could be said of simply getting up and walking. Drawing too?
When you draw, you are handling ideas. Drawing is the one of the most basic opportunities to handle an idea, perhaps one of the fastest. But of course, not many people choose to draw; it’s too risky, too honest, too open and vulnerable.
Drawing is a universal medium that can convey the synthesis of ideas directly into our shared domain. It is perhaps the most universal tool at our disposal, more than writing, which is a kind of drawing but writing has more limits than pictorial expression.
The attempt to condense the infinite universe into the mind is a common figuration in history and literature.
That’s why we are given such small sensory capacity – it would be too much to handle the universe beyond our meager sensory limits. We would go mad, or even die if we opened up beyond the limits of our senses.
Look at John the Baptist…
Everyone has this capacity, but we provide varying mounts of distortion – like a clog, or a shield. If you open too quickly to something, it can damage you.
Idries Shah, a Persian scholar who wrote about Sufism talks about the these risks; that opening to an idea takes careful training, especially as an adult.
Of course. This is the problem of education. Children have the capacity to be very open, to transgress realms and to dematerialize reality. We lose it the moment we start to learn the rules of the game by going to school. We learn certain ways to think, play and learn that perhaps clogs our openness, but it seems that this may be necessary as a protection. If you remove the protection too quickly, you can be damaged.
In your view, what’s the role in institutions in helping us to work with ideas?
I think institutions are collective agreements, not compliments to purity. They contain a variety of people, not a selective few. They choose the willing rather than the special. But there are some very special people who possess the elevated thinking, and perhaps an institution is not their best place.
Where would the best place be?
There’s no ultimate best place for people to meet the idea; it can be where ever you find yourself. It is everywhere and anywhere. The paradox of existence is that saints and criminals often live together.
In your view, what would enhance the possibilities for this at Emily Carr?
Two things: Misunderstanding comes from being distant. As long as we are distant from each other, we will misunderstand each other. We talk about being critical, and being thinkers, etc…but we are distant from everything the moment we begin to analyze, to be rigorous, to be critical.
In fact, to be analytical about something means you need to kill it – to dissect it. The analytical mind needs independence from the thing being analyzed, or better to say, detachment. The synthesizing mind needs dependence. Analysis kills, synthesis makes life.
Number two – in practical terms – I think we need teacher panels. We have student panels, and it would be fantastic if we had teacher panels for sharing our struggle with ideas and work and teaching. Why don’t we have these? We could share pedagogical experiences and curriculum.
What would you share?
I would share how I try to expand the limit of my own senses. For instance, I have some works that I have never shown, never exhibited, that capture the moment I was given to get as close as possible to the idea. In my entire life, I was given perhaps 5 seconds of access.
These were a few precious moments where I felt I was allowed to go beyond the realm of the senses and bring an idea back with me; a line, a dot, a scratch. These (drawings) are a consequence of pure meditative exercises that I did for years.
Were you training your mind?
I would stare at the page, and the world would vanish. I would wait and wait, and something would happen. I would make a mark on the page and then wait and wait again. Perhaps this would happen 4 or 5 times. Then I would hear a sound, realize I was in a coffee shop, and then I will go home. I have a few hundred of these attempts. I believe that if I show you these works, you would be able to sense what am I talking about. I’m not sure if it was real, or the avoidance of real, but it was a daily encounter for me.
Was it art, or meditation?
Art comes from artisan, someone who makes a nice shoe, or a great coffee. Artisan deals with materials. An artist makes a nice painting, or plays a piano. In many ways my skills are actually my enemy. The making of all these things we make is the easy way out.
(Vjeko pauses)
Let me formulate this. I am not very happy with this thought.
We need balance; we are surrounded by practical and beautiful objects, but we have potential to synthesize pure ideas. Maybe, as I speak with you tonight, I’m out of balance, ignoring the beauty of things. I should acknowledge that we are also connected to the material aspect of things.
I also shouldn’t say it is the easy way out to make things. Maybe I should say we should strive for something in our material objects; a quality perhaps. I don’t want to use the word beauty here, but it is some kind of quality that objects are given in order to become present – it is a kind of prosthetic assistance to help us towards our enlightenment.
It may be that then – and only then – the object becomes a true artifact with some inner value. We should try bringing this quality to objects.
What is an example of such an object?
The knife is such an object. Take for instance the knife of jealousy. If you consider love as the sublime expression of the invisible, then there is a knife of jealousy that is used for killing infidels, with a thin moon-slice of a blade to pierce the heart.
I’ve seen this knife and it is an object with all kinds of possibilities, but it is dangerous to explore these ideas and to expose this part of our humanity.
Vjeko was interviewed by Duane Elverum at Havana on Commercial Drive. Coming soon: Liz Magor














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