Tuesday, January 25, 2022

Grotte de Lascaux



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or most of our history our race wasn’t human. Before civilization, before self-awareness, we were just another beast on the African savannah, hunting our prey and trying to survive. We didn’t ask questions or seek their answers; we didn’t have power, or luxuries, or comprehension. Somewhere along the way we gained those properties. We looked up at the stars and wondered. We held a dead antelope and felt a mixture of appreciation and regret. We worshiped something greater than ourselves. We grew, not just in numbers, but inside. At some point in our history we became human, and art was invented.

    Because of better preservation and our prolific intellect, we have lots of artistic property from the dawn of civilization (3,000 BCE) and on. But these new, “civilized” animals are too like us; their problems are our problems, and their worries our worries. By studying them we learn too much about ourselves. It’s the art from pre-agricultural societies that can give us profound insight on the fundamentals of our psychology, philosophy, and religion. These “humans,” existing in the shadowy realm between man and beast, are the link to our more feral past. The problem is that Neolithic art is scarce, and often simple. That’s why the cave paintings at Lascaux are so precious.

    Discovered in France in 1940 by some teenagers, the grotto contains the most outstanding displays of prehistoric art ever discovered, dating back to 15,000 BCE. 250 feet of masterful illustrations, meticulously painted in cramped conditions, these galleries necessitated substantial resources and time to complete, all for no apparent practical advantage. Can one assume religious rituals? Or perhaps an explosion of creative talent? Did these cavemen and cavewomen have something to say, something to show, or something to explore?

    My favorite is the great black bull known as an Auroch: massive, majestic, and now extinct. One can imagine him running with his herd, early homo sapient watching from the foliage, in part hoping to catch and kill the titan for food, another part awed by its power and grace. This inner conflict—the murder of glorious life—is represented by the painting of his eye. Many of the Lascaux critters don’t have faces or eyes, which to me signifies abstraction. The detail of the eye in the bull suggests a connection and confrontation significant enough for the artist to depict in his painting. And what is the bull communicating? What can we deduce? It seems to me that the Auroch’s glare is accusatory, somewhat sad, and probing:

    You’re going to kill me, aren’t you? Why? Are we not brothers? No, I suppose were not. You’ve become…different. You’re no longer like us. You’ve changed. You love me, but you need to kill me to survive. How must that feel—to kill that which you love. To kill your brothers. To be self-aware. To be different. To be alone in a world of life.

    How heavily this must have weighed on our early minds. Which brings me to another work; perhaps the strangest of all Lascaux art: “Shaft of the Dead Man.”

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hat's going on here? A seeming human, but with a bird’s head? Being run over by a bison? Is that a crane below them? Or a bird staff? Is that a rhino running away from the scene?

    My interpretation of the scene concerns wish fulfillment. The character is drawn as part bird to reconcile the growing separation between the human and animal world. That, or the bird head is a mask the character dons to interact/communicate with other beasts. So either the culture sees itself as part animal, or wants to be, and this manifests in the bird-human hybrid depicted here.

    And then there’s the difference in size. The height of the bird-character reflects the ambition of human dominance in the natural order; the bison is, after all, charging down and killing him. This is a violent scene, with the destruction of human life and perhaps the disembowelment of the bison, while the rhino flees in terror. The artist(s) must recognize that humans are climbing ever higher on the food chain, and are achieving mastery over the other animals. But this control is not complete, and the bison challenges and even succeeds in resisting human power.

    But maybe not. Maybe the human is simply trying to be an equal to the bison and rhino, greeting them as fellow animals, and is rejected. The former attacks him, while the latter runs. Do we see the enactment of exile from the natural order? The Lascaux paintings are dated around 17,000-13,000 BCE, which is relatively late in our development. Is this the last attempt at reintegration with the animal kingdom? Is our failure here a catalyst for civilization?

    Some claim the odd bird totem below is evidence of shamanism. Whether or not they’re in a “dreamlike trance” is debatable; the proximity of the bison indicates a physical, not mental interaction. But the meta-context of the scene—on a wall in the dark recesses of a cave structure—argues for evocation. What in the world were these painters doing down here? Why go through all the trouble and danger of creating these galleries? What need did it serve? If we posit these animals are to be taken as mere replications of reality, we ignore the role of art in our own world. Surely we have to see at least some of the paintings as symbolic. Symbolic of what thought? Fertility rituals? Early Gods? The “other?” 

    Looking at the galleries together, there is movement here, and narrative. Perhaps the world depicted is overwhelming the growing consciousness of man. Perhaps the shaman is trying to cope with this expanding reality and finds himself outmatched. (Note there is a scarcity of homo sapiens represented in these paintings.) For the first time man is viewing his world through an artistic lens. He is part of a bigger picture, and struggles to find his place in it.

    Ultimately I see a practical motivation for these works, as well as an abstract one. Ostensibly the caves were used for religious/shamanistic rituals, probably animal/human fertility. This would justify the time and resources poured into the endeavor, as the participants would have expected concrete returns on such an investment. Beyond this reasoning, however, I would bet that early man found this kind of artistic work therapeutic and fulfilling. Soon people found painting/crafting useful for working through inner emotions that have no other outlet (in addition to telling stories). Thus Lascaux represents the torrent of human consciousness arising from our burgeoning psychology.

    As for “The Shaft of the Dead Man”, this work is one such instance of that consciousness. The strangeness of the scene is oozing with profound texture; I don't know why the artist created it, but I can feel its echoes across time. Drawing yourself as a dead entity is a level of self-awareness that no other organism has yet matched. The harmony of the galleries, the life and vibrancy it depicts, is at odds with the awkward and assaulted bird man above. In this mural of life, we don't belong.

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