<\/a>Photograph of Mary
Richardson in 1914<\/p><\/div>\n
Conserving womanhood<\/h2>\n
I am by no means condoning the destruction of
artworks, but the salient point for me is that the
Rokeby Venus is ‘alive’ and well in the
National Gallery to this day, and the other canvas
victims of the suffragettes’ knives exhibited
in ‘Attacks on Art’ are similarly
unharmed.<\/p>\n
In fact, while the gallery notes assert that
paintings such as ‘In Prayer’ by George
Frederick Watts<\/a>\u00a0(exhibited here) were
selected for destruction by the suffragettes because
of the problematic image of womanhood they
presented, the effect of exhibiting them in their
restored form is merely to reassert that complete,
beautifully conserved image in the service of a
narrative of ‘militant women’ attacking
‘the nation’s cultural
heritage’.<\/p>\n
About that ‘cultural heritage’. The next
room but one in the exhibition focuses on Auto-destructive art<\/a>, with
examples from \u00a0Gustav Metzger and Yoko Ono, a
fragment of whose Biba dress (destroyed during a
performance art piece) is exhibited here. She bought
that Biba dress, so she’s entitled to destroy
it, is the implicit argument here (from this point
on the exhibition is all about ‘good’
iconoclasts, such as Gilbert and George, who had the
decency to buy the art before they destroy it). The
suffragettes, by contrast (like the Protestants and
the Irish) were ruining it for ‘the
nation’.<\/p>\n
Galleries as a model for citizenship<\/h2>\n
The National Gallery – where the Venus was
hanging in 1914 – was set up in 1824 to
provide a space for the poor to view art alongside
their social betters. In its original conception,
there was a moral reform impetus behind it –
many spoke of how museums accessible to the
broader public would reduce birth rates and crime
among the poor (who would now have a gallery to go
to instead!), and there was talk of how, through
exposure to their ‘betters’ –
including middle-class women, for whom the gallery
offered a genteel and ‘safe’ public
space – the working classes would learn to
regulate their passions and behave in a more
orderly (quasi-middle-class) manner. In fact,
national galleries – set up throughout
Europe during the nineteenth century – were
described as instruments in which to learn better
citizenship.<\/p>\n
You know the punchline, right? Yup – the
majority of the people museums were trying to
entice in and train up as model citizens –
working class men, all women – did not have
the vote. That’s the problem. These works
may have been the ‘nation’s cultural
heritage’, but the nation in question was an
incomplete one. The Rokeby Venus didn’t
belong to the Suffragettes. It belonged to
art-loving, nude-gawping middle-class men.<\/p>\n
The most interesting thing in this exhibition, for
me, is the admission in the Suffragette room that
the Suffragettes prompted as much
‘iconoclasm’ as they enacted. A WSPU
pamphlet is exhibited on which Mrs
Pankhurst’s face has been so violently
‘de-faced’ the paper has torn,
exposing the words on the next page. In this age
of Caroline Criado-Perez and Anita Sarkeesian,
that should make us think.<\/p>\n