In this essay, I would like to add several meaningful speculations to Youngle Keem’s story of stones. In this exhibition, Keem constructs a rich narrative encompassing personal reflections and art criticism by surveying the cultural and artistic histories of stones across time and geography, centering on her vast collection of “stone images.”
If there remains a role for this essay to play, it may be to recall both Youngle Keem, the artist who initiated the various thoughts and acts of storytelling surrounding “stones,” and the materialist virtues of art—or artworks—that can be projected onto the “stones” captivated by Keem. Here, materialist virtues do not simply refer to artworks in their material conditions.
Rather, they may be understood as resembling art’s own internal dynamics: something assumed to be art; something that becomes art by referring to a particular subject outside art; or something that speaks of art not by presenting or recording it, but by revealing that art is no longer present or visible—that it is instead absent or concealed.
This process of thought can therefore be regarded as a method of contemporary art that enables us to perceive art through a dialectical logic concerning the relationship between what traditionally belongs to art and what does not. Art in which the object does not appear in a tangible form—in other words, artistic practice and thought in which the activity itself, rather than the result or product of creative activity in the traditional sense, constitutes art—is, in certain respects, both an act coinciding with life and a performative form of art.
This is because it reveals the process of contemplating art and the subject who undertakes that contemplation more fully than any artistic outcome. When such acts of thought or their processes appear within an exhibition space, questioning art through the means of artistic thought itself seems almost like a privilege of the contemporary artist. After all, art can emerge solely through an exploration of the assemblages of images and ideas that construct and compose objects from reality, rather than through the fine-art ideal of creating something—or some form—out of nothing.
Youngle Keem’s exhibition 《Captive Stones》—or rather, her artistic storytelling—begins with Unposted Letters, a collage made from a collection of postage stamps depicting extinct species. A postage stamp is a means of communication used to send a letter and a token indicating that postage has been paid in advance, but it is also a kind of “artwork” that preserves on a small piece of paper a visual record of different eras, histories, cultures, and subjects.
The two frames that comprise Unposted Letters contain a collage bringing together extinct creatures on a single page—including the Yangtze River dolphin, giant sloth lemur, Tasmanian tiger, saber-toothed tiger, and Australopithecus—and a list of their names. The fictional image in which vanished creatures no longer in existence gather in one place appears, in a sense, to depict an ideal community, while the rare names that are difficult even to read or remember, together with the dates of their extinction, may be read as a monument to life on Earth.
Yet this record of private collection and memory opens the exhibition’s prologue in a tone closer to a serious joke. The photograph placed next depicts a seashore with jade-colored waves rolling across it.
Taken from the viewpoint of someone looking down at the waves from the edge of a rock, the photograph’s title, Fable, seems to declare that the world of stories about to unfold will attempt to deceive you by establishing a mysterious and unreal point of view. Thus, as though descending beneath the sea to meet the Dragon King, we enter the fictional world of Captive Stones presented by Youngle Keem.
Inside the large rectangular exhibition space, various stone images collected by Keem are attached to individual faces of corrugated cardboard boxes and stacked in layers. Examining this assemblage of images, titled Stone Study, one finds that it is divided across the four walls of the rectangular gallery into four chapters: “Faces,” “And God Saw That It Was Good,” “Foundations, Handles, and Those Who Bear the Weight,” and “An Incomplete History.”
The first chapter, “Faces,” is a collection of images of faces remembered, narrated, and produced throughout the long history of humanity, including Jeju’s dol hareubang stone statues, the Statue of Liberty, Michelangelo’s David, the Sphinx, Buddhist statues, statues of Jesus and the Virgin Mary, and colossal Olmec heads from Mexico.
The second chapter, “And God Saw That It Was Good,” begins with Renaissance group paintings and stone statues of child monks before proceeding to a collection of images that includes various stone cairns, phallic stones, and vaginal stones. Its subtitle, evocative of the title of a “sacred image–fable,” may also be interpreted as an assemblage of the everyday and secular positioned in opposition to the hierophany glimpsed in “Faces.”
As in the act of stacking ordinary stones into a cairn to express a wish or desire, or the desire to believe in a transcendent being, the transition into the second chapter prompts us to contemplate the dual structure of the sacred and the profane, and to reconsider the sacred through the profane.
The third chapter is titled “Foundations, Handles, and Those Who Bear the Weight.” The Korean words teomuni and eocheoguni are rarely used on their own and are usually combined with the verb “to be absent,” forming expressions that convey bewilderment at a situation lacking reason or logic. According to their commonly cited etymologies, eocheoguni refers to the wooden handle used to turn a millstone, while teomuni refers to the patterns or traces left on a site where a house or structure once stood.
A millstone cannot be turned without its handle, and without traces of its foundation there is no way to know that a house or structure once existed. These two words therefore point to a logic in which something seems self-evident when present, yet becomes absurd when absent. Those who “bear” what cannot be absent and must necessarily exist ultimately connect to human beings and human life itself.
The final chapter, “An Incomplete History,” comprises photographs that reconsider the traces of life and expression engraved in stone, as well as the essence of stone itself as evidence of existence. A sequence of images—from Stone Age tools used for hunting, Egyptian hieroglyphs carved into stone, drawings on walls, and cave paintings in Argentina to the Earth seen from space and humanity’s first landing on the Moon—reveals the mysteries of humankind and human existence that remain absent even from recorded history.
Finally, it is the book Captive Stones, placed at the center of the exhibition, that completes Keem’s fable, which uses stone as a fulcrum to explore the distance between art—or an artistic life—and reality. The stepping-stones linking one image to another across the exhibition while maintaining an appropriate distance from art itself emerge from her eloquent command of language. By this point, we begin to wonder whether it is the stones that have been captivated by Youngle Keem, or we who have been captivated while looking at the various stones and listening to her stories.