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Dumile Feni � An Artist
Misunderstood
by Dr. Amitabh Mitra
I had taken my friend Tembeka
to see the collection exhibited at the Ann Bryant Art Gallery, East
London, South Africa. It was a warm sunny afternoon; East London is
blessed with such lovely days. The gallery boasts one of the best
collections in Arts in South Africa. This has been possible due to the
avid interest in collecting the best of arts from early eighteenth
century to the modern times by its late owner Ann Bryant.
Tembeka went around looking at each exhibit giving her comments. She
came upon a oil on canvas depicting a Xhosa Woman in traditional dress.
�This is a beautiful painting, come and see this work� she remarked.
Instead I asked her to come and see a charcoal drawing which is
displayed at the entrance of the gallery. Tembeka came and saw it and
immediately her hand flew over her face. �I can�t see this work, my son
Alungile would cry if he has to see this picture�. Dumile Feni has been
once again successful in creating such passions in the ordinary person
that can burst out at such unguarded moments.

This was Dumile Feni�s work titled �Going� done by charcoal on paper.
This work by Feni remains the most prestigious item that this small
gallery and its curators are proud off. It is a piece of South African
history.
The common man in present day South Africa is largely unaware of Dumile
Feni�s work and the Contemporary South African Art movement touts him as
a �Goya of Townships�. Dumile Feni represented much more than that.
Catastrophes, accidents and awful events litter the works of the
painter, draughtsman and sculptor Dumile Feni. One of his best-known
drawings is from the year 1966 and entitled �Railway Accident�. Folk are
screaming and fleeing, bodies crushed, and limbs disjointed and tossed
all over the place. Life has been torn asunder. Among this debris, the
steely perpetrator � the derailed locomotive � lies diagonally across
the design, itself burst. Pure horror leaps out at the observer through
a dark veil of hopelessness.
Dumile Feni was born in Worcester in Western Cape in South Africa at a
time not known exactly. It is thought to have been between 1939 and
1944. South Africa was still marked by apartheid imposed by a
white-minority government and maintained in the face of opposition by
force and violence. Dissidents were suppressed and jailed, and black
townships on the fringe of cities like Cape Town and Johannesburg were
often run-down and riddled with crime. These were the conditions which
Dumile�s works referred to. Since they recall Francisco Goya�s etchings
of war and violence in the late 18th and early 19th century, Dumile was
dubbed the �Goya of the Townships� � an honor which he hardly enjoyed
earning.
Dumile was first trained in the ceramics works in Jeppe in Johannesburg.
While recovering from severe tuberculosis, he began drawing and finally
decorated whole walls of the hospital. From 1965 on, he worked with the
politically active Gallery 101 in Johannesburg and in 1967 exhibited at
the celebrated S�o Paulo-Biennale. A year later he moved to Britain.
Stylistically Dumile inclined towards figurative realism, and his
nervous but exact lines recall those of Egon Schiele. His artistic
materials were often very simple, the drawings often done with a
ballpoint pen, as much for economic as artistic reasons. He died in New
York in 1991. The recognition which he deserved came to him
posthumously, though he had exhibited during his lifetime in many
galleries in South Africa and Britain. On the initiative of several
members of the African National Congress, especially Dumile�s friend
Isaac Witkin and the conservator and bronze-caster John Phillips, funds
were set up with which to bring Dumile�s works back from the USA to
South Africa, to be shown in the National Gallery in Cape Town. A grand
retrospective of his works is planned for 2003 by the Johannesburg Art
Gallery.
This itself is a poem in prose by Dumile Feni -
One day I was in the Township with this driver and we went past a line
of men who were all handcuffed. I don�t know what for, maybe for having
no pass or something. Anyway the driver said, �Why don�t you ever draw
things like that?�
I didn�t know what to say.
Then just when I was still thinking, a funeral for a child came past. A
funeral on a Monday morning. You know, all the people in black on a
lorry. And as the funeral went past those men in handcuffs, those men
watched it go past, and those with hats took off their hats.
I said to the guy I was with,
�That�s what I want to draw!�
In his township phase, Feni's versions of expressionist township
suffering and poverty went beyond depicting urchins and beggars; in the
drawing The Stricken Household (1965) he does not stop short of
littering the ground around the shack that he takes as his motive, with
what look very much like corpses; when he does do a beggar, it is
rendered as The Ogre (1965) all displaced limbs and frozen mask of
accusation, more a product of anger than it is of suffering.
In short, Feni's art at this time tends to be more in your face, more
driven in its expressionism than that of most of his contemporaries. His
township work contains, though he never claimed this for himself, one of
the more credible struggle oeuvres to come out of this country in the
1960s and 1970s, if only because of the white-hot intensity of his
expressionism and the unmediated honesty of its conception.
It is probably significant in this regard that, uncommonly for prominent
black artists of the time, Feni, though he often used the facilities
provided by these, never really took instruction at the white run art
institutions. Instead his first, and probably crucial, training was as
part of an informal group around the artist Ephraim Ngatane, later honed
during a period in a sanatorium where he was suffering from
tuberculosis. Another significant observation here to come from Ainslie
is one to the effect that, while Feni shared his studio for a time, and
lived with the Ainslies, he was never part of the student body at the
Johannesburg Art Foundation. So too, he at times used the facilities and
interacted with students at the Polly Street Art Centre, but was never
fully identified with that either.
The African National Congress Government made Dumile a hero, branded him
the only township artist who exposed apartheid but Dumile was far beyond
than being a township hero, his erotically charged work escaped a closer
inspection, the mind of the greatest thinker who brought Africa on an
international canvas.
References
Dumile Feni Trust and Foundation
Dumile, the untold story � Mary Stuart
Dumile Feni � Ivor Powell
July 6,
2008
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