Monday
26 April 1937 was market day in the little Basque provincial
town of Guernica.
Farmers, donkeys and oxen made their way slowly to the town centre
as the first rays of
sunlight swept away the lingering shadows of the night still hiding
in the narrow alleys
between the white houses. They were little aware of the events
which were to unfold
this fatal day. Events which would change their lives as well as
history forever.
One finds Guernica situated in a gentle valley surrounded by
mountains in the land of
Euskadi or Pais Vasco about 20 km northeast of the provincial
capital Bilbao. Here
lived in April 1937 about 7000 inhabitants, self sufficing from
farming and supporting
workshops. The Basque people had lived in this valley since prehistoric
times,
attending to their daily life with the support of a unique culture,
symbolised by an
ancient oak tree “El Arbol de Guernica”. At this
moment during the Spanish Civil War,
Guernica was only about 15 km from the front of the advancing
nationalist troops under
the leadership of General Mola. Retreating republican soldiers
were seeking refuge in
the town, which was completely vulnerable without any anti-aircraft
cover for
protection. This was the setting chosen by the German commanders
to make extrinsic
their horrific crime against humanity.
At half past four in the afternoon the alarming toll of church
bells could be heard in the
valley, soon to be replaced by the foreboding droning noise from
a single aircraft. It
circled the town, like a buzzard sweeping along the hedgerows
in pursuit of its prey,
before dropping its cargo of destruction and disappearing into
oblivion. Panic ensued.
Men, women, and children frantically sought refuge wherever it
could be found but this
was only the beginning! Soon the German Condor Region descended
on Guernica with
its “fire of evil” incarnated in the form of incendiary
bombs falling indiscriminately
over the town. As the flames, helped by gusts of wind, engulfed
the narrow alleys,
defenceless civilians were mercilessly machine-gunned from the
air as they tried to
escape the burning infernos of their shelters. By morning the
next day, Guernica had
become a monument of meaningless devastation with over 2000 dead
or wounded.
Dwellings scorched to smouldering ashes were all that remained
of a peaceful town.
The Condor team returned in a jubilant
mood to its base. “A
successful raid without any casualties!” But was it a successful
raid? The world was shocked and outraged over the horrors of
Guernica. No-one more so than the British Prime Minister, Neville
Chamberlain, who linked the tragedy of Guernica to what might
transpire to the towns
of Britain in the event of a war with Germany. An omen for the
future? His immediate
response was a complete overhaul of the Royal Airforce. Did the “Luftwaffe” lose
the
Battle of Britain over the gently valley of Guernica??
The Guernica tragedy might not have preserved its monumental
prestige in history if it
had not encountered the orbit of another significant event. The
Spanish painter Pablo
Picasso, already in 1937 an international superstar, had been
commissioned by the legitimate Spanish government to produce
a mural sized painting to fill a space of 11 x
4 meters for the Spanish pavilion at the 1937 World’s Fair
in Paris. It was a gigantic as
well as daunting task not only in its size but also considering
its significance. The
Republican government wanted to demonstrate, to a resigned world,
its desperate plea
for help by embedding it in an epic piece of art. Picasso lacked
inspiration. By the end
of April nothing had emerged to satisfy his pursuit for perfection.
As the media broke
the Guernica story on 27 April, Picasso, who was informed of
the event in a Parisian
café, finally acquired the inspiration to fulfil his mission.
With his first sketches, a
multitude of scenarios and impressions evolve into an eternal
monument of terror.
Using black and white as the media of expression, details are
carefully located on the
canvas to achieve a logic structure of composition. Picasso’s
mistress at the time Dora
Maar, an accomplished photographer, documented the progress of
the creation over
two months from the initial strokes of the pencil to the final
hand over. Presenting the
painting to his friend Josep Lluis Sert, Picasso said: “If
peace wins in the world, the war
I have painted will be a thing of the past.”
In front of me is a reproduction of Guernica. I am dazzled.
The complexity of the total
layout is at first impossible to comprehend. Where is Guernica?
Where is the connection
to that fateful day in April 1937? I cannot envisage it. Then
I focus my mind on the
details. Slowly like viewing the world through a camera lens
the contours are joining
together to transform themselves into a scene of mental exhaustion.
The backdrop is
black with the stage lit by a lamp in flames. The reticent scream
of excruciating pain
from a horse in the centre on the scene. The vengeance stare
of a bull. A solemn flower
attached to a broken sword. Faces crystallised into splinters
of panic, confusion,
despair…… Where is the solution to this artistic
equation? There are as many answers
as there are viewers. This is the power behind Guernica, making
the painting into an
immortal work of art.
In the aftermath of the Guernica bombing the nationalist troops
under General Mola
advanced rapidly to finally capture Bilbao on 17 June 1937. The
dreams of the Basque
people, with its symbolic heart in Guernica, were shattered.
In retrospect they had been
fighting not so much for the Spanish democracy but for their
own independent state.
An aim still pertained to this current day. During the Basque
campaign between March
and June 1937 the human hardship, not only in Guernica, but in
the region as a whole
was staggering. Children were torn from their parents to be evacuated
to safety in exile
outside the boundaries of a war torn Spain. Their plight has
been immortalised by the
Spanish author Luis de Castresana in his autobiography “El
otro arbol de Guernica”
(Guernica’s other tree). Here he tenderly describes how
he, “Santi”, creates a new
Euskadi under an oak tree in Brussels. At first only Basque children
are eligible but
gradually children from other parts of Spain join in moments
of reconciliation. Finally
a Belgian boy “Andre” is bestowed the honour to become
part of the fold. A futuristic
move!
The Spanish Pavilion at the World’s
Fair in Paris opened on 12 July 1937 under the
heavy clouds of a politically explosive Europe. Picasso’s
mural had centre stage in an
architectural environment of openness, which was in stark contrast
to the restraint
atmosphere of the painting itself. The painting met with both
acclaim and severe
criticism from all sides of the political spectrum. The totalitarian
states of Germany and
Italy were predictably negative in their response. Its non classical
structure as well as
the overall message. After the World’s Fair, Guernica made
an extensive tour to
various art galleries and museums in Europe before finding a
temporary home at
New York’s Museum for Modern Art in 1939, where it would
remain for more than 40
years. Standing in front of the painting on its return to Spain
in October 1981 Dolores
Ibarruri “La Pasionaria”, the great republican orator,
whispered: “The Civil War has
ended”.
Over the years the word Guernica has acquired a new significance
by the merger of the
town Guernica, the event Guernica and the painting Guernica into
a universal symbol of
civilian sufferings in the hands of terrorism. As I look at my
reproduction of Guernica
the template of a jigsaw is emerging. I pick up the pieces: London
during the blitz of
W.W.II; a gigantic mushroom cloud over Hiroshima in 1945; a naked
child running
away from a napalm bomb during the Vietnam war, the black smoke
from a plane as it
hits the World Trade Centre in New York in September in 2001;
the grief of a mother
burying her son in Baghdad yesterday…… the list is
endless but the pieces all fit
together on the jigsaw of terror. For the contemporary world
the “Phantom of
Guernica” has become an integrated part of our daily lives.
In the beginning of February 2005 the newly appointed US Secretary
of State, Ms
Dondoleezza Rice made an introductory tour to Europe to present
herself in her new
role. Asked directly by the press whether the US planned an attack
on Iran, Ms Rice
responded: “The question is simply not on the agenda at
this point in time. We have
diplomatic missions to do this.” This statement was analysed
at great length by the
media next day. Perusing these prognostics I could as in a dream,
visualise “The
Phantom of Guernica” appear between the lines. I closed
my eyes and remembered a
popular song from the 1960’s: “The answer my friend
is blowing in the wind.”
Copyright: Bjorn E. Engstrom 2005
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