Surely everyone has heard of this famous painting by Picasso and most of you will have seen a reproduction somewhere. Here in Madrid you can find the original in the Reina Sofía Museum of Modern Art. It’s quite a story how it got there, as Picasso gave the painting to the Museum of Modern Art in New York where it were to stay until Spain would be a free country (i.e. Francos dictatorship abolished). In 1981 it finally was transferred to Madrid, as Spain was after the death of Franco steadily becoming more democratic and liberal.
The painting itself (which unfortunately I wasn’t able to photograph due to strict controls on cameras in the exposition — on the left you see a preparatory painting which I was lucky to photograph before the supervising personal spotted me) is monumental. It really impacts on the viewer, crying out all the pain and sorrow of not only the Spanish Civil War but all the wars that have been fought in all times on this planet. Well I won’t give you a review of the painting here, you’ll have to go visit Madrid and see it for yourself. What I really wanted to talk about is, what I found incidentially, a small detail in the exposition. Pointing out several paintings wich thematized war and the suffering of the innocent (Goyas Shooting of the 8th of May in Madrid and Picasso’s Corean Massacre amongst others), there was also a title page of a newspaper, announcing the beginning of the first world war. It said:
All Nations In State of War
Germay vs. the Rest of the World
It really struck me, that it’s not that long since this news spread like fire all over the earth. Living in a prosperous democratic country, the thought of war seems really far off. War is something that happens in the Middle East, in Africa — of course –, Iraq and maybe South America. The closest I experienced were the Balkan States — but that also isn’t exactly near by, at least far off enough to not disturb me. War were I live? Impossible. Is it? People seem all so peace-loving and democratic. But… it’s not so long ago, that everything that seemed so stable just began to crumble and be grinded into small pieces by the catastrophic wars that shook the world. Could it happen again? How fast and without warning could that be? I don’t know, but I think we shouldn’t let us fool ourselves… mankind hasn’t changed, and just because everything seems to go very well, doesn’t mean it will continue to do so. Peace in Central Europe is just 60 years old. It won’t last forever. It’s a bit frightning… but I think it’s true.