Charles Hecht
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China Diary #6


Day Fifteen

This started out as a very busy day. I finished the cleanup on the small bronze deep sea critters series. This included using a mixture of black acrylic, diluted with a lot of water, to eliminate the white casting remnants we were unable to clean by conventional methods. Li Gang and I had previously discussed using a turpentine and beeswax solution to preserve the patina. He had mixed up a batch and I applied it to the small Long and Slender. I also applied it to one of the flattish deep sea critters. I could then decide on the next day whether to do the other flattish deep-sea critter, as well as the other deep sea critters with this solution. I wanted to give it 24 hours so I could really tell the difference.

Although my stomach was feeling better I decided to skip lunch and bike to the main street to get additional keys made for the new studio. I then decided to bike to the new studio and visit A Space and the other galleries being constructed right next to the art park where my studio will be located. One of the new studios had been completed and was setting up for its first show. It was beautiful space. I then went off to see A Space, which was just down the block, but in the same compound.

A Space is a massive 4000 square meter building. Peter Lewis was leaving the building with two other persons, Alfredo Martinez, the chief curator, and his assistant Jessica. Alfredo invited me to join them for lunch and I accepted with a caveat that I would not be able to eat very much. Alfredo is an interesting person. He is an artist who has led a most unusual life, including working for a gunrunner, working as a helicopter pilot in Belize, and as a dealer in art. Abraham had told me that he thought Alfredo was an excellent artist but did not know how we would be on the business side of the art world.

After lunch I looked at the A Space Gallery space. It reminded me very much of Dia at Beacon, New York in size, scope and feel, but it was all in one huge room. It was made to show large powerful works of art. Kristian had been recruited to construct one of his large wood creations. There are a number of other artists working frantically to complete their installations before the opening on Saturday, June 16 at 4:00 p.m. One of the artists, Gae Savanna, cancelled her return to New York after Alfredo persuaded her to stay on for the show. Another artist was delivering 24 life-size fiberglass sculptures depicting downtrodden Chinese construction workers. This is a very common subject matter for contemporary Chinese artists, which I believe was started by the recent success of Ling Ling’s husband, but I may be wrong.

I would have very much liked to go to the opening, which should be a real happening, but my flight to New York is scheduled to leave 20 minutes before the opening begins. This whole area looks like a small version of 798 and appears to have the full backing of the Chinese political authorities. I then returned to the compound and had a short visit with Shao Kan at Li Gang’s place, before going downtown to meet Grace and Dagao to purchase items needed to be installed by the contractor in my absence, including air conditioning units, a propane two burner stove and an exhaust fan unit and a solar power roof unit for hot water. I also purchased a bed and mattress, which I hope can make it upstairs because of a turn in the staircase. On my next trip I will get the bed linens, the washing machine and a refrigerator. Since the refrigerator is to fit under the stairs leading up to the master bedroom suite, it is difficult to know at this time what the proper size will be until the stairway is completed

Chinese department stores outside of the Western area of Beijing do not accept American credit cards or American currency. So after the air conditioning units were paid for in RMB, I took careful notes so that Zhu or Grace could be wired the money to make the actual purchases of the other items. The department stores and the supplier of the solar energy unit each agreed to pay for and install the unit that I was going to purchase. The Chinese residential air conditioners, unlike our American counterparts consist of two new units. One unit is mounted on an outside wall and the other unit is mounted on the inside wall in the room to be air-conditioned. Because the second large bedroom has a stairway leading up to it, it did not make sense to put an air conditioner in that room.

In the artist’s lofts the downstairs tends to remain much cooler than the upstairs. A couple of fans, even on the hottest days seems to be enough. But the upstairs can get extremely hot. Also, the variation in prices is dramatic. For example, in the first solar energy place we checked into the unit cost was approximately $800. But Lennart had told me that his unit cost approximately $200. Grace who had very thoroughly researched and organized this shopping Blitzkrieg had a backup source. There a comparable unit was between $200 and $250, depending on who was the manufacturer. It pays to comparison shop in Beijing. In the Gome department store, each manufacturer had an area for each type of appliance with its own sales person.

I then took a taxi to join John and Madeleine, two ex-pat Australians, for dinner at a Tunisian restaurant. We sat outside and John described his recent railroad trip from Beijing to Tibet, the last portion of which was only recently completed. This trip was for an article he was asked to write. His description of the last third of the trip, especially his description of the “big blue sky” in Tibet was fascinating. Madeline and I had previously discussed the western province of Jing Jaio and they then described their vacation to that part of China.

We then discussed the Beijing art scene and her views on what she wanted to create, since she had just left Red Gate. She wanted something different than a show suitable for gallery hopping in which you tend to see many of the same people, none of whom are buyers, at the various openings. Their theory, which I agree with, was that most of the people came for the free food and drink and the accompanying entertainment all at no cost. Although foreign galleries have come into Beijing, the local galleries appear to be changing very slowly to be competitive.

It was then time come back to the compound, call Leslie, prepare the diary and get some sleep because tomorrow will be my last full day in Beijing. I will be very busy completing details preparing my pieces for two upcoming shows, dealing with the new studio and packing since Li Gang wants me to keep him company while he goes to the antiques market early Saturday morning to pick up the painting he paid for but forgot to take. I said he had a deal but we had to leave the market by 10:15 to leave me enough time for me to get to the airport. That means I will have to pack tomorrow and organize what I am leaving behind.

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