Peju Alatise is in a bad mood. It’s a Monday morning and she is charging around her outdoor workspace, essentially the front garden of her home, directing her assistants.
She
is currently working on a sculptural piece, which requires suspension
on chains. But the person responsible for bringing those chains has
failed to show up and has called to give Peju excuses that she finds
infuriating.
“He was supposed to buy them on Saturday,” she complains. “My whole Monday is wasted.”
The
artist is in the middle of wrapping up a few projects before leaving
Nigeria for a prestigious residency in the United States, hence the
hurried footsteps around the two-storey home that doubles up as her
studio.
In
a crescent of identical beige houses within Lekki, a middle class
suburb of Lagos, Peju’s house stands out. A giant mask adorns the front
of the building – a metal sculpture of a woman with tribal marks.
The
house itself could be seen as a metaphor for the Nigerian artist in her
homeland. “I can’t do what everyone else is doing,” Peju states
matter-of-factly.
Despite
her non-conformist stance in a country that is sometimes intolerant of
difference, Peju admits that her early life was similar to many middle
class children. “My parents were hard disciplinarian type(s). The older
ones had it very rough. So for me it was more about blending in with
everything (and) trying not to get into trouble.”
Born
in 1975 in Lagos, Peju and her seven siblings were raised within a
fairly traditional Muslim family. Her younger brother Layi recalls how
his siblings would often grapple with their father’s religiosity.
He
says Peju in particular would clash with him and other adults on topics
ranging from philosophical approaches to life, to politics and
religious beliefs.
A
young Peju was also shaped by her observations on the role of women in
Nigerian society, increasingly questioning the status quo.
The
artist originally faced opposition to her chosen career. Her father saw
art as a waste of time, preferring that his daughter pursue what he
perceived as a more economically stable profession. “Two years before he
died, he had a change of heart,” she recalls. “It’s funny how I could
be so independent and think that I am so confident but still need my
father’s approval.”
Her
mother, on the other hand, provided unwavering support, which Peju
attributes to an encounter with a spiritualist who foresaw fame in her
daughter’s future. He claimed that art would take Peju all over the
world and it would earn her “different currencies”.
“My mum was like, ‘Ah, she’s going to be rich’,” Peju laughs.
She
chose to train as an architect at university and she cherishes that
time to this day. “Architecture teaches you how to see,” Peju explains.
“It got me really disciplined. With architecture you work with time, you
work with very tangible ideas. Architecture actually teaches a method
of thinking that I don’t regret. It’s very logical, and I approach life
that way.”
But
Peju is adamant that she didn’t “become” an artist. “I never got into
art, I was always an artist. I always loved to paint, I always loved to
draw and make things. My interest was always in being creative.”
It
was, however, only after seeing an exhibition in Lagos by Nigerian
artist David Dale, that a 15-year-old Peju realised that art was a
viable profession. “I thought people were just born creative and it was
just an existence. I thought it’s like being born tall or short until I
went to a gallery and then I saw people sell (art). I was really
surprised.”
This
realisation planted a seed, and soon after that exhibition she began
her informal education in the craft. Peju would visit Dale’s studio on
mainland Lagos during her school holidays to see pieces in progress and
watch his studio assistants at work. “It was such a mess, but it was a
glorious mess,” she gushes.
Peju
would also regularly visit Jakande, a crafts market in Lagos, where she
would spend time with the artisans sculpting objects, painting and
piecing together jewellery. This community of creatives provided her
training, she says.
The
installations she creates today using materials such as cloth, beads,
wood, cement and resin are a departure from her early technically
skilled paintings. Peju remembers how this transition was originally
rejected by what she describes as a self-appointed pseudo-intellectual
art elite in Nigeria. She was advised by well-known Nigerian art
curators to “stick to painting”, she says.
But,
today, her interdisciplinary work has garnered attention on a global
stage. Bomi Odufunade, director of global art advisory Dash & Rallo,
describes her conceptual practice, drawing on symbolism and literature,
as “very unique”.
She
is part of a growing number of African artists who are “finding much
more interesting and diverse ways of talking about something,” Bomi
says.
This growing recognition within the global art world has translated into increasing demand for her work internationally.
According
to Giles Peppiatt, the director of Contemporary African Art at British
auction house Bonhams, her pieces are well received at their sales. He
refers to her triptych High Horses, which explores the societal notion
that women are predestined to be mothers and wives. Comprising three
sculptures of women sitting on pedestals, faces obscured by vibrantly
patterned cloths draped over their heads, it fetched more than £30,000
($37,954) at auction.
Peju
was selected to become the 2016 fellow at the Smithsonian Institute of
African Art, which allowed her to explore the history and performance of
an ancestral Yoruba masquerade – a festival originating from southwest
Nigeria.
She has been heavily influenced by her ethnicity with references to Yoruba mythology commonly found in her work.
Dressed
in paint splattered ripped jeans and a white T-shirt, she shifts
positions, sometimes tucking her feet under her as she dips into stories
about Yoruba deities and ancient beliefs. Despite the initial
grumpiness when we arrived, she gradually relaxes.
Peju is aware of her tough exterior and intensity, and attributes it to her environment.
“Nigeria brings out the beast in me,” she says. “It’s not easy to get things done, especially in the creative industry.
“You
cannot be laid back especially if you’re female. You have to be really
aggressive. If a man is giving orders they just do what he says, but for
a woman you have to raise your voice a little bit higher for them to
take you seriously. Especially if you look small and you’re not a big
fat madam who’s wearing a gold chain and gold earrings with a big car.”
Like any true storyteller, her language is filled with evocative descriptions of characters and places, both real and imaginary.
As
a published author with two works of fiction under her belt, Peju plays
with written and spoken language as much as visual. Wrapture, her 2013
exhibition, combined short stories with vivid sculptural installations.
Each
piece incorporated fabrics ranging from Ankara, bold colourful prints
commonly associated with West Africa, to stark white cloth – all used to
relate compelling visual narratives.
Peju says she is reluctant to be pigeon holed. But there are recurrent themes in her work.
That
gender has played such a prominent role in her work is unsurprising to
her brother Layi. “She’s always been acutely aware that she was growing
up in a country that did not respect women as much as they should,” he
explains.
Peju
shares anecdotes about what she describes as “gender strife”. “There
are some things that make me outraged. The job of an artist is to
reflect their times,” she says. “That’s my job. I take that very
seriously.”
These
days Peju is focused on creating a platform for up-and-coming artists.
She laments the lack of grants and support in a country where she says
artists’ work is generally undervalued. So she decided to “put her money
where her mouth is”, she says, and build an artists’ residency with the
capacity to house three artists in an open planned studio, with living
quarters and a library.
The
energy-efficient structure, which she designed, is located 15 minutes
from her home and studio, in the Lekki peninsular. Next year the first
artist arrives and will stay anywhere from two weeks to three months.
Peju’s excitement is palpable as she describes the project.
Beyond
a desire to simply create, Peju is eager to engage with her time and
inspire change. She describes a fictional character she has created, a
child called Sing, who lives in two realities. In one dimension she’s a
housemaid who has been taken from her village to work for a family in a
city. In the other, she has the ability to fly, travelling to the moon
and making friends with shadows. Making a housemaid the protagonist of
the story, in a country where domestic helps are among the most
disenfranchised people in society, highlights the issue of child labour
in Nigeria.
Furthermore,
there are parallels between Sing’s ability to span two worlds and the
way Peju uses her work to transcend the barriers she encounters, from
social and economic to geographic. “When I look at the standard in which
I want my work to be, I look at what is happening on a global scale.
The artists who inspire me are those whose works engage in a way that
either inform or inspire you, that talk to the true essence of the human
in you and I want my work to do the same.”
• Culled from Al Jazeera News
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